Wednesday, January 25, 2006

Via Dolorosa

The Growler has been pondering Mayor Euille’s recent proposal to take a walking tour of Parker-Gray, a tour that would culminate in a community meeting about crime.

In fact, a criminal route already suggests itself. Let the Mayor lead us on the same neighborhood tour taken by Corey (“C Bear”) Hargrow and Eric (“Fat Red”) Jones in March 2005, just hours before Mr. Hargrow’s senseless murder.

Before Mr. Jones shot his lifelong friend Corey to death in the 700 block of N. Fayette Street, the two young men cruised the neighborhood for hours, stopping at homes, businesses and fast food restaurants. Recreating their steps may correct the notion that neighborhood crime is neatly confined to public housing projects.

A walking tour would also underscore the role drugs played in the men’s itinerary. The press seldom alluded to drugs in their coverage of Mr. Jones’s trial for the murder of Corey Hargrow. But drugs played a significant role in the friends’ perambulations as well as the activities they undertook along the way.

According to transcripts from Eric Jones’s first trial in Alexandria Circuit Court in August 2005, Mr. Hargrow met Mr. Jones between 5:00 and 5:30 PM on the afternoon of March 8 at Mr. Jones’s home on N. Payne Street. Mr. Hargrow’s family lived nearby on Buchanan Street. Both homes are private residences, not public housing units.

After a quick half-hour trip across the Wilson Bridge to get a $25 pint of Remy Martin cognac, Hargrow and Jones were dropped off at Queen and Fayette, the epicenter of the local drug market. Once settled (at around 6 PM), they secured some cups and started drinking in public, though it was bitterly cold outside that night.

“[W]e just basically chilled in front of the spa court, you know,” Mr. Jones testified. The spa court is the ironic term for the barber and beauty shops on the south side of the 1100 block of Queen Street.

Drinking from an open container was the least of their offenses. On cross-examination, Mr. Jones testified that Mr. Hargrow made two or three sales of “dimes” (bags of crack cocaine) on Queen Street that night. Mr. Jones admitted that he had 10 or 12 bags of “weed” on him at this time and acknowledged that a few years earlier he had been convicted of felony cocaine possession with the intent to distribute. Court records reveal Mr. Hargrow had also been convicted on two counts of distribution of cocaine in 2003.

Around 6:30 PM, the pair strolled up and down Queen Street, where they saw “people that we didn’t like. I mean, like however you want to call it, crackheads,” like the man they called Nuthouse. Evidently there’s a crack hierarchy at work in the neighborhood.

Hargrow and Jones also paid a visit to the small store on the northwest corner of Queen and Fayette, the same store whose landlord has recently been complaining about crowds of youth pilfering the shelves after school.

Around 7:00 PM there was more strolling around the neighborhood and more contacts made. The young men poured a drink for a friend, joined another buddy at Payne and Oronoco, and talked to “Duck,” a former jailbird who lives at his grandmother’s Princess Street house. The Princess Street family has extensive criminal records for drug possession, distribution and prostitution.

Around 8:00 PM Hargrow and Jones walked to the now-closed 7-11 on N. Columbus Street, then stopped at McDonald’s on N. Henry Street for cheeseburgers. (This troubled fast food restaurant appears regularly on the Police Department’s monthly list of the top 10 sites for calls for service.) Due to the severe cold, they sheltered in the restaurant for some time before heading back to Fayette and Wythe around 9:00 PM.

On the way back, Hargrow and Jones also encountered another friend they’d seen earlier, who was setting off on his bike to the gas station at Montgomery and Washington to score some “blunts” (cigars that have been unrolled and refilled with marijuana).

Some time after 9:00 PM Hargrow and Jones reached the 700 block of Fayette Street. And it was there that Mr. Hargrow was fatally shot a little after 10:30 PM, just across the street from the expensive Braddock Lofts townhomes.

Mr. Hargrow was slain in front of a public housing project. But the route that led to his death meandered throughout the neighborhood. Corey Hargrow’s last five hours were spent on a Cook’s tour of drug markets and low-level drug runners and dealers.

Where were the cops when this crew was drinking and selling dope in public? Perhaps Mr. Hargrow would still be alive today if he'd been nabbed on a lesser charge and separated from his volatile friend.

It is even more frightening to think about when one realizes that Mr. Jones seems to have been packing a concealed gun all or most of the time that night, according to the testimony of one witness (Sebastian Carter) who was himself arrested in late December 2005 for the murder of Lawrence Sims at Montgomery and N. Alfred Streets.

Mayor Euille’s proposed walk might play well in an election year, but frankly the Growler thinks the folks who should be doing the walking are the police.

Crime can only be reduced by tackling the drug trade that is the source or contributing factor in other crimes, large and small. This trade in Parker-Gray is conducted almost entirely on foot or by bike, at well known corners and along well-worn paths all over the area. And even the youngest low-level dealers may be carrying dangerous weapons as they ankle around the neighborhood.

Curbing the drug trade can’t be done solely from outposts in public housing and particularly not from inside the comfort and distance of a police cruiser. Good old fashioned flat-footed police work in all sections of the neighborhood is the key. Eric Jones has now unwittingly provided the tour map.

So get cracking Bill – get the cops on foot and marching with you and then we’ll take this walk seriously.

Tuesday, January 17, 2006

The Growler Speaks!

The Growler is more than happy to post comments or corrections from individuals who represent themselves as ICCA board members as long they sign their own names and address the Growler properly (with a capital G).

To post with your name, use the option "Other" instead of "Blogger" or "Anonymous."

And as long as we're here, the Growler would welcome official answers to the following questions:

1. Did Mr. Hart request time from the ICCA Board to present 1261 Madison at the January meeting or did he just show up with Engin Artemel and the drawings in tow? If the latter, are developers allowed to make ad hoc, unscheduled presentations about their projects?

2. Will 1261 Madison be on the February agenda or a later meeting?

3. Will a vote be taken on this project?

4. Was the ICCA board aware that the Planning Department staff report on 1261 Madison stated incorrectly that ICCA supported the project and was any attempt made to ask for a correction?

5. Who informed the developer that there was no quorum at the October meeting? (Strange that a developer should know the details of the ICCA bylaws ...)

Breathlessly awaiting your answers --

Yours truly,
The Growler

This One's for Bud

No rest for the wary (even on a federal holiday like Martin Luther King’s birthday), so the Growler is hard at work doing some fact-checking and trying to keep developers honest.

Frankly, it’s getting to be a full time job.

The Growler has continued to follow the proposed condo development at 1261 Madison Street. This project involves a nine-story 122-unit condominium with first floor retail wedged into a small oddly shaped lot that is the last green space at Braddock Place. It was supposed to have been on the Planning Commission docket in October 2005 but has been deferred repeatedly – the sure sign of a controversial or troubled project.

At the beginning of this month, the Planning Department formally recommended denial of this project, citing insufficient setbacks, problems with mass and scale, and general incompatibility with the neighborhood. Once again the developer asked for a deferral.

(Ya know, sometimes Eileen Fogarty is on the side of the angels and when that happens the Growler wants to give her a big bear hug.)

But there was something odd in the staff report which caught the Cranky One’s eye:

Community meetings have been held about this application. From the outset, nearby residents expressed concern about the project’s size and scale. Although the Inner City Civic Association and some neighbors support the project, many of the immediately adjacent neighbors do not. (Growler's emphasis added)

Now, this project was indeed presented at the Inner City Civic Association’s October 2005 meeting though Braddock Place is some distance outside the boundaries of the ICCA. No vote was requested or taken on 1261 Madison, and the official meeting minutes confirm this.

So the Growler shuffled down to City Hall to look through Planning staff’s project materials for evidence to support the statement of ICCA approval. But the cupboard was bare. No letter, no FAX, and no E-mail. So the Curmudgeon asked the city planner in charge of this project to investigate how this statement crept into the document.

After a couple of days and a follow-up call, the planner admitted the claim of ICCA approval “needs to be qualified” and informed the Growler that Bradley Gray (a representative of the developer) was the source. According to the planner, Mr. Gray told him that there wasn’t a quorum present at the October ICCA meeting, which is why there was no vote to endorse the development. And the planner also mentioned that the proposal will probably be resubmitted again in May after the Braddock Road Metro Small Area Plan has been finalized.

On the surface, this about-face shows that Planning staff need to be more cautious about accepting developer statements at face value. Closer scrutiny, however, reveals that something else may be afoot.

The preliminary agenda E-mailed to ICCA members for the January 2006 meeting didn’t include 1261 Madison. But who should turn up but the project attorney Harry P. “Bud” Hart, with drawings in hand. Clearly Mr. Hart was there by prearrangement.

The lengthy discussion of crime pulled the meeting off schedule, so 1261 Madison will now be presented at the February meeting.

But why is this project coming back yet again? Could ICCA’s first flier distribution in years – which the Growler would normally applaud – be more about whipping up a quorum for a possible vote on Bud Hart’s project than for pulling the neighborhood together about crime and other issues of concern?

It sure looks like Mr. Hart is getting anxious to salvage this project in the face of opposition from Planning and from the neighbors around Braddock Place. His reputation as developers’ favorite go-see guy for the Inner City may be in jeopardy. So are ICCA officers willing to oppose residents most affected by the project in order to throw Bud a life raft?

Cui bono, baby?

Sunday, January 15, 2006

Stonewall

You’d think that when a neighborhood experiences two violent murders in less than a month, police and politicians would be scrambling to offer residents action, assurances, and additional resources.

But that’s not what the Parker-Gray neighborhood got at the Inner City Civic Association meeting last Thursday night.

Instead, the police handed the neighborhood a big platter of nada. No new initiatives, no additional manpower, no alternative approaches – and no renewed program of effective community policing. Just excuses.

The victims knew each other. Drugs were involved in some cases. There’s almost no stranger on stranger crime here in the Inner City.

The cops' unspoken message: Hey, the culprits and victims are usually black. You nice, mostly white, mostly affluent folks have nothing to worry about ... so live with it.

Again and again City officials repeated that there’s nothing police can do to prevent these violent crimes because the police can’t be everywhere.

Hearts and violins, the Growler huffs. If that’s the philosophy, why bother fighting crime at all? Commitment to an absolute is essential to achieving anything worthwhile in society, from wiping out smallpox to ensuring that all American children can read. Falling short is just another goad to keep trying.

The Growler asks this question: if there were multiple murders in Rosemont or Del Ray would the mayor and police dare confess such impotence in public?

In effect, what the pols and the cops are saying is that Inner City crime is inevitable and that City leaders are content to tolerate rather than tackle it. Take this statement to its logical conclusion, and the City is saying that black on black crime is less worthy of attention than white or Hispanic crime since most (but not all) of the victims of crime in Parker-Gray are African-American.

In a city with a black mayor and two black council members, the Growler’s jaw drops at what this implies.

There was no sign of Alexandria Police Chief Charles Samarra at this meeting. Apparently it takes a mass murder to get him off his butt and out to the ICCA, because two victims spaced three weeks apart don’t do it for him.

In his place we got his Deputy Chief of Operations Blaine Corle, who clearly orchestrated the night's stonewall maneuvers. But is it his tight-fisted denial and quasi-military control over street cops that is killing their initiative and contributing to the demise of effective community policing in the neighborhood? Real communication and information gathering within the neighborhood is essential, but is that too touchy-feely for the macho Deputy Chief?

When Mayor William D. Euille spoke, he echoed the police – the Growler assumes he was carefully coached by Deputy Chief Corle – and offered the audience the usual bromides. The neighborhood was told that it had nothing to fear but fear itself, that Alexandria was a great city to live in, that things were much better than they used to be, that some crimes just couldn’t be prevented, and that most of the recent murders were between people who knew each other.

Mayor Euille was in fact putting on a repeat performance of his April 2005 ICCA appearance following the Fayette Street murders. Apparently the mayor is booked at ICCA after every second murder. With this homicide rate, we’ll see him again in November … or maybe sooner.

A neighbor cracked the Mayor's veneer when she pointed out that these murders were not behind-closed-doors family tragedies but open air homicides like the brazen rush hour murder on N. Patrick Street. More pointed comments followed, demonstrating that residents realize grudge-based street shootings can go awry and cause the death of an innocent pedestrian, a motorist, or even a child sleeping safely inside a residence.

And it's a short slippery slope from accidental innocent victims to targeted innocent victims, particularly if drug habits are driving the assaults, robberies and burglaries. It doesn't matter if the men who killed pizza delivery driver Musharaf Shah got lost coming over the Wilson Bridge and happened to end up in Parker-Gray. The murderers quickly recognized this neighborhood as one where they could attempt and possibly get away with a violent crime.

Other neighbors chipped in with concerns about everything from large groups of roaming teenagers to the ever-present drug problem at Queen and Fayette to trash and rats. The pretty picture painted by the Mayor just wasn't resonating with the audience.

To his credit, Mayor Euille began to warm to the topic and talked eloquently about working to prevent youth crime and undertaking a comprehensive review of the future of the public housing adjacent to Parker-Gray.

Mayor Euille also suggested a community walk and meeting at Charles Houston Recreation Center, but we’ve been there before. Similar suggestions have been floated in the past – some less than a year ago – but were deep-sixed by top-level police brass. That caused some locals to predict there would be more murders – and sadly they were proven correct last month.

And the Growler's gonna say it again: public housing is not the site nor the source for all of the crime in the neighborhood. Criminals move fluidly around the Inner City, passing up and down alleys and streets and stopping at corners and private homes notorious for harboring drug activity. Andrew Adkins is just another stop on the circuit.

Mayor Euille should push aside his filters and shrug off the handlers. He needs to order a new effort to break down law enforcement’s passive-aggressive resistance to solving the crime problem in Parker-Gray.

Grrrrr …… !!!

Wednesday, January 11, 2006

Lost in Space

Well, your many replies to the ole Growler's recent crime posting have again piqued the Cranky One's curiosity about police substations in Alexandria. It seems Captain John Crawford's recent reference (Washington Post 12/8/06) to an Inner City substation has aroused us all. He alleges a police substation is located in the vicinity of the Murphy murder, the 400 block of N. Patrick Street.

The Growler remembers a police substation at the former 7-11 at Princess and Henry Street, but it disappeared when the building was sold. So the Growler phoned the police to ask for a complete list of substations and their locations. The Growler was told there are no substations, just unmanned "satellite" stations where cops can go to complete their paperwork. From what satellite station, the corrected Growler now asks, did the police depart when they responded to the December 7 emergency call(s) from Patrick Street neighbors?

One police clerk was cajoled into reading some of the locations over the telephone, and it seemed the satellite stations included a number of retail locations, such as Landmark Mall, Potomac Yards and the 7-11 on Seminary. Then the clerk clammed up, claiming the list was too long for a telephone reply. Maybe the Growler needs to sweeten the request with a little more honey...

Eventually the Curmudgeon's query will be answered. But, until then, the police need to put out an APB for the missing Inner City substation, because no one seems to be able to locate the substations ... oops, satellite station ... to which Captain Crawford refers. Sadly, it must be presumed missing in action.

A full-time Spanish speaking police officer will staff Arlandria's proposed satellite station.

Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Historic Amnesia

Councilman Andrew Macdonald has been talking a lot about historic preservation lately.

The Growler is all in favor of this but is a little put out that he usually forgets to mention Parker-Gray. The latest lapse was in an Alexandria Times editorial:

"Although Alexandria is recognized as one of the oldest and better-preserved colonial seaport communities in the nation, it’s really a town composed of many slightly younger historic neighborhoods, including Rosemont, Del Ray, Parkfairfax, Warwick Village (now about 50 years old), and, yes, portions of upper King Street that are now slated for imminent demolition." (Alexandria Times, December 29-January 6)
Parker-Gray has homes dating from the late 19th century, including some built in the years immediately after the Civil War. What does it take to get respect around here?

Repeat after the Growler:

The Parker-Gray Historic District was established in 1984 and is one of only two regulated historic districts in Alexandria.

The Parker-Gray Historic District was established in 1984 and is one of only two regulated historic districts in Alexandria.

The Parker-Gray Historic District was established in 1984 and is one of only two regulated historic districts in Alexandria.

The Parker-Gray Historic District was established in 1984 and is one of only two regulated historic districts in Alexandria.

Grrrrrrrrr .... !!

Friday, January 06, 2006

The Crime Beat Goes On

The Growler is interested to see that the Gazette Packet continues to put the violent crime problem in the Inner City on its front page. With two murders in December alone, a rash of assaults in 2005 and a flourishing drug market at Queen and Fayette, it’s about time someone noticed the problem is growing.

The City’s latest crime measure is to open a substation – in Arlandria. This, despite the fact that four of the five homicides in Alexandria between January 1, 2004 and January 6, 2006 were committed in Parker-Gray. Go figure.

But there’s a couple of things the Growler would like to say about crime in Parker-Gray.

First, seeing a policeman in Parker-Gray, particularly one on foot, is about as likely as a sighting of the ivory billed woodpecker. In a word, police presence is nearly extinct. The Gazette Packet was told there are two community police officers assigned to the neighborhood as well as one part-timer. But they are rarely seen and if the purpose is to provide deterrence by a visible presence, the effect is negligible.

Serious crimes like homicide, armed robbery and assault are rising because zero tolerance in Parker-Gray has faded away. Alexandria’s police have done little or nothing to crack down on non-violent offenses in Parker-Gray, including drug dealing, prostitution and littering.

Police as well as neighbors are fully aware which corners, which local homes and which local players contribute to the problem, serving as magnets to draw low life from all over the metropolitan area to Parker-Gray. It would appear to the Growler that making life tough for these folks would be about as difficult as shooting fish in a barrel, given a little surveillance and a few undercover guys. Apparently the City’s narcotics squad is getting complacent because the jump-outs that used to occur regularly are just a memory now.

Mayor Euille has been invited to the Inner City Civic Association’s January meeting and is bringing along City Attorney Ignacio Pessoa. If Mr. Pessoa is being trotted out, it’s not because he is in charge of public safety – he’s probably there to explain how the City has no legal authority over the the independent Alexandria Redevelopment and Housing Authority (ARHA).

If so, that means once again ICCA leadership is myopically focused on public housing, though not all of the murders and other violent offenses have occurred on public housing sites and not all the perpetrators – at least those who have been apprehended – live in public housing.

Real community policing throughout the neighborhood with foot patrols, regular interaction with residents – not just at monthly ICCA meetings – and a squad car prominently in sight at Queen and Fayette and other hot locations would have more immediate impact than trying to squeeze ARHA.

Sunday, January 01, 2006

Hopkins House Part II -- The Reckoning

The Growler has been distracted lately by the holidays. But today, the Cranky One has made a New Year’s Resolution: to finish all unfinished business.

It’s time to wind up the complicated saga of Hopkins House.

Founded in 1939, Hopkins House was for many years more than a traditional settlement house. It was an emotional symbol for many of Parker-Gray’s oldest black men and women, who vividly remember the Jim Crow era. They cherish Hopkins House for providing family services denied elsewhere in the City.

As explained in Part I, after desegregation Hopkins House enjoyed the financial and political support of City heavy-hitters, including future Mayor William D. Euille, one-time Councilman David Speck and an assortment of Planning Commissioners.

But by the end of the 20th century, the neighborhood’s ties to Hopkins House had changed.

Parker-Gray’s black population, which comprised 90% of the neighborhood in 1980, had dropped to only 45% by 2000. Many long-time residents had died and their children were selling the family homes to settle estates. Gentrification was on the rise and the new families in the neighborhood turned to other providers for child care. The neighborhood’s emotional attachment to Hopkins House appeared to be dwindling to an elderly few.

With these changes afoot, early 2000 would have seemed like an inauspicious time to campaign for the expansion of a non-complying property supposedly serving a neighborhood low-income population in a residential area where house prices were approaching half a million dollars.

Nevertheless, Hopkin House’s ambitious President J. Glenn Hopkins forged ahead. The Welfare Reform Act of 1996 had forced many poor families off the dole and into the workforce. The City of Alexandria was openly concerned about the lack of affordable local day care for those transitioning from welfare to work and held out the promise of Community Development Block Grant money for an expansion. Mr. Hopkins, never one to miss an opportunity, could hardly resist.

[Growler’s note: The press has noted that Hopkins House was named in honor of Dr. Marcus Hopkins, a physician who tended the poor in Parker-Gray for many years. The current director, J. Glenn Hopkins, is no relation to Dr. Hopkins. But for newer residents who have been puzzled how Hopkins House hired a New Yorker in the early 1990s with the same surname, some legal documents from the Alexandria Circuit Court may be of interest.]

In Part I of this series, the Growler described how in early 2000 Executive Director Hopkins and zoning attorney Harry F. “Bud” Hart requested a variety of zoning changes to permit physical expansion and, in turn, greater building density at Hopkins House’s 1224 Princess Street site.

The neighborhood quickly mobilized and though the rezoning was ultimately approved in March 2000, it was only after intense negotiation with the Inner City Civic Association and concessions from Hopkins House. In those days, ICCA was active and enjoyed extensive neighborhood participation under the leadership of President Mark Webster, who lived close to Hopkins House.

Mr. Hopkins, as is often his style, tried to play the race card by claiming in a letter to supporters that the ICCA’s comments to Planning Commission were “racially insensitive.” Mr. Hopkins took particular offense with a phrase urging Hopkins House to “relocate to a suitable facility in an appropriate area.”

To the Growler, Mr. Hopkins' outrage is fascinating. In October 2001, Hopkins House issued a press release lamenting a fall-off in donations after 9/11. The decline likely meant “abandoning its three year old capital campaign to raise $1.2-million to construct a child and family learning center along the route one corridor in Fairfax County.”

Had Mr. Hopkins been caught? It looked like he had long been planning to open “a suitable facility in an appropriate area” but not one in Alexandria. If so, why was he upset that someone else had suggested it?

Planning Commission and the City Council approved the zoning changes but subject to conditions contained in a “proffer,” a voluntary agreement between a jurisdiction and a rezoning applicant. The proffer in this case stated that the land use and zoning would revert to its original lower-density residential status should Hopkins House sell and leave. There would be no opportunity to cash in by selling to a developer who could exploit the higher density rezoning or operate another non-conforming business.

As a condition of the rezoning, the City demanded that Hopkins House be reaccredited by the National Association of the Education of Young Children (NAEYC). Accreditation is an important indicator of quality and one which the organization had lost in 1998. In the nick of time, Mr. Hopkins was able to announce this reaccreditation to Council before the critical vote on March 18, 2000.

And at a March 2000 meeting brokered by then-Vice Mayor Euille, Mr. Hopkins assured ICCA representatives that he would not seek future expansion of enrollment beyond 49 children.

Although a compromise had been forged, neighborhood relations remained so tense that a Neighborhood Advisory Committee (NAC) was established to promote better communication between Hopkins House and the community. Developer William Cromley was among the NAC members nominated by Hopkins House and even occasionally chaired the meetings.

Now the average onlooker might wonder how Mr. Cromley inveigled himself into the center of this controversy. Mr. Cromley was a recent arrival, a real estate speculator from Hollin Hills who had built a couple of infill houses in the neighborhood. Mr. Cromley’s name does not appear on the donor list for Hopkins House and he does not live nearby but some way across Route 1. Nor is the Growler aware that his children have ever been enrolled at the preschool. His background hardly suggests the possession of the Solomonic wisdom needed to bring peace to a conflicted neighborhood.

But significantly, it was about this time that Mr. Cromley forged a business relationship with Realtor and Hopkins House volunteer Martine Irmer. By around 1999, Mrs. Irmer started exclusively listing and selling Mr. Cromley’s new and resale properties.

Mrs. Irmer is a controversial Parker-Gray figure, as an anonymous 2003 letter to Planning Commission indicates. Mrs. Irmer and her husband Robert moved from the Ridge Road neighborhood in Arlington to Parker-Gray after the failure of their Fairfax antiques business and a personal bankruptcy in 1991-92. The Irmers supported themselves with odd jobs, according to a 1998 Alexandria Circuit Court lawsuit – she as a waitress at Chez Froggy and other local French restaurants, he as a car salesman – until Mrs. Irmer found her calling in real estate.

But not in the heart of Old Town or the more expensive neighborhoods to the west. Mrs. Irmer concentrated on selling homes in what was then the city’s least desirable neighborhood, Parker-Gray.

Now the Growler is all for civic volunteerism. Many Realtors immerse themselves in community activities, often to network with prospective buyers and sellers. So it’s no surprise that Mrs. Irmer would volunteer at Hopkins House. She also started positioning herself as an expert on Parker-Gray in interviews with the press and in direct mail pieces, although she was only a recent arrival and by no means the only Realtor selling homes in the neighborhood.

Some neighborhood skeptics are convinced Mrs. Irmer was determined to wreak vengeance on Mark Webster after a rancorous disagreement over a proposed stop sign at Princess and West Streets. Others, even more cynical, suggest that the French-born Mrs. Irmer was swept up in a peculiar unspoken rivalry against the French-speaking, cosmopolitan, MIT-educated Mr. Webster. From this the Growler concludes that there’s only room for one Francophone in Parker-Gray.

Because Mrs. Irmer sends her children to school in Arlington (not Alexandria), has talked openly to neighbors about her determination to “turn” the neighborhood, and represents and sells almost exclusively to white home buyers, the Growler can be excused for wondering about the real motives for her involvement in the Hopkins House fracas.

But back to the narrative. In November 2000 Glenn Hopkins violated his own promises to the neighborhood and ICCA by announcing plans to offer infant day care at Hopkins House. His intention was to again increase child enrollment, this time from 49 to 55 children. Mr. Hopkins also wanted to use their 1218 Princess Street site as a community center, including after school programs. There was also a proposal for an environmental discovery center.

The second Hopkins House rezoning controversy took on a more strident tone in 2001 thanks not only to Mr. Hopkins, who once again played the wheezing race card, but also to Mrs. Irmer who suddenly emerged as an organizing power.

In April 2001, letters went out to residents asking them to support the Hopkins House proposal, outlining answers to frequently asked questions and even providing form letters for citizen signature. Interestingly, the effort looked nearly identical to the campaigns Mr. Cromley mounted soon after to assure City officials of community support for projects like 334 N. Patrick and 1210 Queen Street.

More despicably in the Growler’s opinion, there was also a concerted effort to agitate the oldest black residents by claiming that white newcomers were "trying to keep black babies out of the neighborhood" and that some residents' objections were rooted in race, not parking or noise. This conveniently overlooked the fact that some of those who objected to the expansion were also black.

Worn out and bruised by personal attacks – many of which emanated from the Irmer faction and a recent Cromley home buyer – Mark Webster stepped down as head of ICCA. Other long-time activists who had united blacks and whites in the community also left ICCA in disgust. Camille Leverett, a protégé and a client of Mrs. Irmer's and resident for only a year or two, was brought in to lead the group.

The stage was now set for the June 2001 hearings and, to everyone’s surprise, the Planning Commission appeared to be losing patience with Mr. Hopkins. In a tie vote of 3-3 (with one Commissioner recusing himself), the Planning Commission effectively denied his request.

“Now here we go again,” said Commissioner Donna Fossum. “When is it going to end? What’s in question here is a lot more than parking. It is the support of the community which is on the edge of collapsing right now. The community thought they had closure last year. There is a very different spirit this year.”

The only way for Hopkins House to snatch victory from the jaws of this defeat was to make an effective appeal to City Council, and that’s when Mrs. Irmer arose to rally the troops. Mrs. Irmer, who is never seen without a cell phone in hand, worked her real estate network like never before.

The night before the City Council hearing, Mrs. Irmer organized a dinner at her home for Hopkins House defenders. The next day, the group was assembled and staged in the hallway outside the Council chamber. When the SUP came up for discussion they pounded theatrically on the doors and then burst into the Council chamber, flooding the room with mothers demanding justice and infant care at Hopkins House.

It was great theater and the Growler laments that the only thing lacking was Mrs. Irmer imitating Marianne mounting the barricades, breast bared and waving the flag of freedom.

Well … perhaps that’s not worth lamenting.

And at the Council hearing, Ms. Leverett stood up to represent ICCA and announced that "The Inner City Civic Association recognizes and values Hopkins House long-standing history of service to the children and families of the inner city of Alexandria. Therefore, we, the citizens of the ICCA, applaud and encourage Hopkins House in their efforts to bring affordable infant care to our community. We ask for full support of the Alexandria City Council in approving Hopkins House proposed SUP amendment, permitting a maximum enrollment of 55 children and extending the hours of operation by 60 minutes from 6 p.m. to 7 p.m. on weekdays. The ICCA looks forward to a strong and lasting friendship with this important institution and pledges to continue working with Hopkins House through the Neighborhood Advisory Committee on matters of mutual interest.”

Mr. Hopkins gained some of what he wanted, but not all. He got his increased enrollment but Hopkins House was unable to use either 1224 or 1218 Princess for community center because such activities are incompatible with the special uses permitted under the RB zoning category. Mr. Hopkins rounded off the controversy with a final huff in the Alexandria Gazette Packet, but the long wrangle was at an end.

So what was the aftermath? The Growler thinks it is even more curious than the back story.

A plan for an environmental discovery center at Hopkins House, which had been announced to the Neighborhood Advisory Committee in May 2000 and scheduled for the end of summer 2001, faded away.

The townhouse at 1218 Princess was sold in 2003 in a private sale, handled by none other than Mrs. Irmer. The parties arranged an easement to allow Hopkins House to use the backyard until the house was again sold.

The proposed on-site playground never materialized, in part because ICCA had insisted on a noise study. Today Hopkins House children routinely are taken to the Bernard Hunter/Helen Miller park for recreation, where they share space with an increasingly large number of homeless men and known drug users. Why, the Growler asks, has Hopkins House taken no active public stand on cleaning up the park and making it safe for children?

A check of NAEYC’s Web site reveals that as of January 1, 2006 Hopkins House is no longer accredited, meaning the organization is once again in violation of its SUP. Doesn’t the City care, or is this just another indication that the bureaucrats can’t stay on top of SUP enforcement?

The Commonwealth of Virginia Department of Social Services cited Hopkins House for a number of violations in 2005, including failure to complete background checks on staff, failing to secure hazardous chemicals, and for having overflowing trash cans and grounds littered with broken equipment and debris.

Meanwhile, an ambitious capital campaign is still underway to raise money for Hopkins House’s proposed Fairfax County center – and ironically a brochure on the Hopkins House Web site that was posted after the Growler wrote Part I of this series states that the Fairfax County facility will feature an environmental discovery center. As Yogi Berra once said, it’s like déjà vu all over again.

Much of the funding for the new site is coming from the Northern Virginia Building Industries Association (NVBIA), mortgage companies, developers and big Alexandria property owners like the Winklers.

This raises an interesting question: is Hopkins House now serving its target audience or its donors?

Mr. Hopkins’ recent political activity has been limited to testimony or letters on behalf of developers like Diamond Properties which is building townhouses at the old Hennage printing plant at Oronoco and Henry Streets. Another developer whom he has endorsed in writing to the City is Mr. Cromley, who is converting the old Alexandria Laundry at 1210 Queen Street next to Hunter/Miller park into condos.

The Winkler Foundation support for Hopkins House is also intriguing. Recently the company sent a shiver through affordable housing advocates, as well as politicians, when it was announced that it was preparing to sell its vast stock of affordable rental properties in the West End to the highest bidder.

The Growler wonders: if the City’s reasonably priced apartments disappear, will there be any low or moderate income Alexandrians left for Hopkins House to serve? And paradoxically, will Hopkins House have helped accelerate the housing squeeze by taking Winkler money and staying on the sidelines in the ongoing affordable housing debate?

And the roll of Hopkins House supporters is not just limited to developers any more. In October 2005 Glenn Hopkins announced an alliance with Consumers for Cable Choice and in December was elected to its board. Press investigations have revealed that Verizon – locked in intense competition with cable companies like Comcast – provided the seed money for CCC. And just coincidentally, Verizon recently kicked up its contributions to Hopkins House, from under $500 to under $4,999.

The Growler knows a lot of nonprofits have a weakness for following the money with programs rather than identifying a core mission and then seeking funding to support it. But the Cranky One thinks it’s a kind of a stretch for an organization like Hopkins House, which is not a consumer advocacy group but a day care and preschool services provider, to be touting for cable competition in exchange for cash.

Former ICCA president Camille Leverett left Parker-Gray three years after the second rezoning flap, making a tidy profit on her brief residence in the neighborhood. Mrs. Irmer listed and sold Ms. Leverett’s home on Princess Street.

In 2003 the Irmers bought a double lot at La Grande and Howell Avenues in Del Ray, subdivided the property, sold the existing house to Ms. Leverett and then obtained City permission to build a new house on the remaining, sub-sized empty lot.

Interestingly, the City’s building permit database for Ms. Leverett’s house on E. Howell Avenue shows that one of the permits for improvements to the house were taken out by Mr. Irmer, who listed himself as the owner a year after the sale although his name does not appear as an owner on the City’s real estate records. Currently there is a lockbox on the front door knob.

Recently, with property values soaring, other Realtors have been making inroads selling homes in Parker-Gray. Record-setting prices for individual homes in Parker-Gray are now being set by other Realtors, not Mrs. Irmer. Is Mrs. Irmer’s time in the spotlight over and is she losing her edge on the neighborhood to more suave and upscale agents who are finally discovering Parker-Gray?

ICCA has had revolving door leadership over the last few years, all allied with Mr. Cromley and Mrs. Irmer. Robert Irmer himself served a term as a Vice President and used that position to advocate for Mr. Cromley's developments, though at the time the Irmers lived outside the boundaries of ICCA in the 1400 block of Princess. The Irmers were allowed to join because they owned some rental property within the district. They have since decamped for N. Alfred Street, closer to Mr. Cromley.

Since the coup that changed its leadership five years ago, ICCA no longer distributes flyers and invitations to meetings and it appears the crew in command intend to keep the group a closed club. Membership and attendance have shrunk dramatically since the Webster era. ICCA no longer uses the Durant Center or the public library but for the last few years has met at Hopkins House, underscoring the interdependence of the two groups. Crime, which was once on the decline thanks to the ICCA and a band of black and white neighborhood activists, is on the rise again under ICCA's current leadership.

So the Growler now closes this tale with a few questions for the future.

Why is Mr. Hopkins building another facility in Fairfax County and not in Alexandria’s West End or Arlandria?

Why can’t Hopkins House maintain its accreditation with NAEYC?

Did the Irmer-Cromley faction take up the Hopkins House cause out of commitment to the black community or as a way to grab control of ICCA and build a power base to support their own financial interests?

Was Glenn Hopkins simply glad to find rezoning allies like the Irmers and Cromleys, or does he hanker after the seductive world of developers, mortgage bankers, and financiers who can give him access to their deep pockets in exchange for public support for their projects, even if these developments squeeze the neighborhood's low and middle income families?

And finally, is Hopkins House losing its identity as an Alexandria institution, and where will it be in five or ten years, both physically and financially?

Happy New Year from the Growler! Grrrrrrr………