Friday, March 11, 2011

In The News

Potholes: Worse Every Year

St. John's is gaining a reputation for crumbling streets. Insurance claims due to pot hole related injuries are steadily on the rise. Each Spring the city puts thousands of dollars towards revamping crumbling infrastructure, but how long can it keep with mother nature? “It's like a war zone out there”, says long time Rabbit Town resident Bill MacDonald. After loosing two children and the family dog to potholes over the last decade, he is looking to the city for answers. “It's a horrible way to live, stepping out for an errand and wondering: will I make it home this time? Bill is not the only one concerned. I have experienced the trauma personally. Cringing while thumping over the squishy bumps on Old Pennywell, the bodies and twisted metal stacked so high you just drive right over the top of them.
With a new season of tourism right around the corner, St. John's would be wise to act soon. The smell of rotting corpses in the streets and families boarding up there windows cannot hold much appeal for the common east coast enthusiast. How long until the city itself just crumbles into the ocean? Only time will tell.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Allegory

Marley walks to school one fine summer's morning. Slender trees sway in the breeze both tousled and flattened like bedhead. With the fall leaves change, fresh grass diluted in a sea of colour. Soon it will be winter. The ground drys, cracking and callused. A once seamless epidermis breaks and gets wrinkled. Spring rains freshen and clean. On a fine summer's morning Marley sends Jake to school.