Arlington City Council: Arlington
Police Department, Winter 1984
You’ve heard the term that you “were seeing red.”
Now I know where this came from.
Many
of you might remember the golden years of Saturday Night Live with
the original cast. One of the regular bits was Gilda Radner’s
portrayal of Emily Litella. For instance, Emily Litella would give
an editorial response on Weekend Update about parents objecting
to violins on television. Finally, Chevy Chase would inform Emily
that the story was actually about the "violence" on televisions,
not violins. She would always end the gag with, “Never
mind…”
To see
an example of Gilda Radner as Emily Litella, go to: http://www.hulu.com/watch/2364
We had
a person like Emily Litella who was an elected member of the Arlington
City Council while I was Chief of Police. This “Emily Litella”
would make a passionate motion about some issue or another until
the Mayor, City Attorney, or another Council Member would point
out the true facts regarding the issue, and she would then retreat
with a comment similar to “Never mind…”
One
such rant came with regard to Off Street Parking, and Snow Removal.
Our Emily Litella went on about when a large amount of snow fell
on the city, our City Crews were unable to plow the streets due
to all the cars parked on the street, and that the city should pass
an ordinance prohibiting any vehicles parking on the street between
10:00 PM and 6:00 AM anytime there was a snowfall of two or more
inches. Any vehicles found on the street should be ticketed and
towed by the police!
The
Mayor asked the Public Works Manager if this was an issue, and asked
if it was, why it had not been submitted through the Council Member
responsible for Public Works. The Public Works Manager replied that
this was the first time that he learned that this was an “issue”
and that he had not proposed it at all. While he went on to say
that it would be nice to not have to work snow removal around parked
cars that it wasn’t really a problem, and it was just part
of the job that they needed to work the plows around the parked
cars.
One
of the other Council Members pointed out that at least half of the
residents in the city didn’t have off street parking at their
homes, and asked where would these people be expected to park their
cars? “Emily Litella” suggested they should park in
the alleys behind their homes. To this, the Public Works Manager
objected, stating that the alleys were too narrow, and adding parked
cars there would make it impossible for the snow plows to get through
the alleys.
The
Mayor finally stated that there was no way the City was going to
pass an ordinance to prohibit parking on the streets across the
whole city at any time. He suggested that later in the year, an
engineering study be made to indentify certain streets which might
be designated as Emergency Snow Routes which may have rules or prohibitions
on parking. The matter was tabled to another time and our Emiliy
Litella said, “Never mind…”
About
two or three weeks later, a major snowstorm blew over Arlington
on a Sunday Night / Monday Morning, leaving about thirteen inches
of very wet, heavy snow. My shift during the storm was mostly spent
with motorist assists, pushing cars out of ditches along the highways
so they could get home. This is hard work, and by the time I went
off duty, I was drenched, cold, and exhausted! When I got home at
2:00 AM, I stripped off my wet clothes, dried my wet hair with a
towel, and went to bed. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow!
This
was back in the day when most homes had only one telephone, and
typically it was installed in the kitchen. This was the case in
our home when the ringing phone woke me up at 7:00 AM the following
morning.
The
first thing to cross my mind was there must have been a horrible
car accident in the snow storm, and I bolted straight out of bed
to run to the kitchen for the phone! You know how sometimes, if
you get up too fast, you get dizzy? Well I blacked out as I rounded
the corner into the living room, fell and dislocated my right shoulder.
I was in immense pain! I crawled the rest of the way to the phone
to answer it, only to find our “Emily Litella” on the
other end of the line… “You’re not doing your
job! Why weren’t you writing tickets and towing cars parked
on the street so the snow plows can get through? Why aren’t
you doing your job like you’re supposed to do?!”
I replied,
“Because we don’t have an ordinance or law that
says I can or should write tickets for that!” I slammed
the phone back down on the hook, before sliding back down to the
floor, cradling my arm.
You’ve
heard the term that you “were seeing red.” Now I know
where this came from. Through my pain and angst, as I looked around
the room, everything in my vision had a pink colored tinge to it.
This was not a sensation I would want to experience again!
By this
time my wife was there checking on me. The phone started ringing
again, and she answered it. It was our Emily Litella demanding to
know why I had the gall to hang up the phone on her! My wife explained
that while I was running to answer the first phone call, I had fell
and apparently injured myself badly… The Councilwoman apologized,
and hung up the phone.
My wife
helped me into a chair, and started preparing an ice pack when the
phone started ringing again… She answered it, asked a few
questions, said thank you, and hung up. She turned to me and said,
“That was the City Clerk. They City has authorized that you
should proceed to the hospital at Fremont where they will x-ray
your shoulder, and treat the injury.”
The
doctors at Freemont determined that I had indeed separated my shoulder,
and that it had popped back into the socket. They put me in a sling,
prescribed pain medications, and sent me back home. While I got
better quickly, that same right shoulder has suffered more insults
over the years, and is still a “pain” to this day.
I often
wondered if the City ordered me to the hospital so quickly out of
genuine concern, or if this particular City Councilwoman wanted
to know if I had really been injured. In any event it had the same
outcome in that I received treatment.
As far
as I know, I may be the only Police Officer to have righteously
entered a Workman’s Compensation Claim for an On the Job Injury
received for falling down in his own living room!
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