On The Road With Ed: Dirty Dancing
A few nights ago, while channel surfing, I watched "Dirty Dancing,
Havana Nights" on TV. Set in Cuba, during the months just before the
revolution in 1959, it is a story of self discovery and young romance. It
brought back many memories. During that time, we had family friends
from Cuba who were quietly leaving with as much as they could. While
Fidel Castro was being hailed as the "George Washington of Cuba" in the
American press, one reporter came back and broke the story, Fidel was a
Communist and his "revolution" was not a good thing. That reporter was
promptly fired, blacklisted, and spent years trying to get back into
journalistic graces. Last
year while running for city council, I talked about the original
promise of West Hollywood, and how that promise was being broken by
greed, the abuse of power, and inappropriate development. I expressed
my fears that as height restrictions were being removed, the city would
turn into a forest of tall buildings, a "Manhattan West", with clogged
streets and shadows replacing sunshine. Of course, I was cast as
an "alarmist", the word "paranoid" was frequently used in quiet circles
behind my back, only 712 people were listening. Well, last week,
under the guise of the new "Mixed Use" ordinance, the city began the
process of making it possible to build an additional seven stories
where four had been the limit along Santa Monica Boulevard on the east
side. Ten story buildings along SMB? And you wonder why I sold my house and left town? But
being a student of history, and personal experience, I've learned that
the way tyrants come into power is taking advantage of the fear and
naivet�' of the people around them. The process is systematic,
tyrants quietly get rid of anyone who opposes them. We've watched the
Bush administration do it in Washington, and the same thing has
happened in West Hollywood. Anyone who opposes the Emperor, his Prince
or his Queen, is quickly banished from the court, marginalized and
punished. All
of the boards and commissions in the city have gradually been "cleaned
out" of any opposition, appointees are rewarded by their ability to
facilitate the royal agenda which is dictated from on high. There
is a cloud of fear hanging over the city. During the campaign earlier
this year, one commissioner actually distinguished herself by speaking
at a city council meeting, declaring her "love" for the Prince, who was
facing stiff opposition. It was so theatrical. I heard later that she
did it because she was afraid of being "fired" from her commission post
because she has occasionally voted against the Empire’s agenda. The
Prince has often stated that West Hollywood reminds him of "Emerald
City" and he thinks of himself as "The Wizard of Oz". As idiotic as
that statement might be , what is even more tragic is that no one in
the city dare comment on it. Emerald City was a cold and
impersonal place, supported by illusion upon illusion, and the Wizard
was a consummate fraud. More recently the Emperor lost it with another
appointee over a disagreement. It was somewhat public and quite nasty. Like
the well-intentioned Fidel Castro, who quietly got rid of anyone who
disagreed with him, the Emperor, who has good intentions, has
eliminated all of his opposition, and now rules a city that lives in
fear. Those who suck up to him are rewarded, those who don't are punished. It's SO Junior High School, so Republican, so Barbara Bush. God Bless America, God Bless West Hollywood, and as Edward R. Murrow said, "Good night and good luck".

Mr. Garren, before taking a WeHo sabbatical. Courtesy Ed Garren. 
West Hollywood’s City Council and top officials. From left, City Mgr.
Paul Arevalo, Mayor Abbe Land, City Attorney Michael Jenkins, Council
Member Jeff Prang, Mayor Pro Tem John Heilman, and council members John
Duran and Sal Guarriello. By Ryan Gierach.