Probably like many people in many areas of the USA, I get sick and tired of being sick and tired about the Disney-esque way that my local world is presented by our local corporate media wizards, or the hordes of bad PR agents working to sell the fantasy viewpoint that EVERYTHING IS JUST FINE AND DANDY in our Grand City of Dayton, Ohio.
Sunday, April 27, 2008
It's Springtime in Dayton
Yes, this is my counterpoint to the recent report by Caryn Golden on WHIO-TV that male prostitutes are soliciting in the Oregon District, and the possibility that this might lead to legions of zombie prostitutes demanding raw brains from patrons of Thai 9 and Pacchia.
Yes, our local mainstream media, just like our national mainstream media, is nothing but a factory of fear and stupidity. And our media members know this. I suppose they just weren't born or instilled with the integrity during their upbringing to admit as much.
Just behind the railroad bridge, Daybreak is undertaking probably the greatest property improvement in the infamous corridor of pubicly urinating 30-year-old men in the history of the area. Good for Daybreak. They are a purely positive organization.
The old Breakfast Club is now The Brunch Club. Same good food and the same good prices. Go there now and enjoy.
Right Toby? Arf Arf!
Off of Siebenthaler Avenue, the gardener's quarters are still nicer than most of the homes in Dayton.
Heading into downtown on a sunny spring day is invigorating for the neo-classicist lover in us all.
Spring is also a time for graduation pride. Here, a family congradulates their newest graduate on the corner of Gettysburg and Cornell with a sign recognizing her hard work and persistence.
Congratulations Reshaunda!
General Motors has been replaced with Cricket outlets as the new growth industry in Dayton. This Cricket outlet, which seem to be going up on every corner, is in the Gettysburg shopping center.
Man waits for a bus on the corner of Arbor and Wyoming.
The Santa Clara District would be much improved if the City of Dayton would just dump about 100,000 pounds of horse shit on the area and begin growing vegetables. It's a dump inhabited by too many infantile punks.
Strolling past the now defunct Tasty Bird on Salem Avenue, home of some of the greatest soul food on the planet. There is still one Tasty Bird open in Dayton though, on West Third just past Edwin C. Moses Blvd.
The Chase Bank building on the corner of West Third and Paul Lawrence Dunbar is still going strong.
Old fella' and his old' fella' waiting on a bus on Wayne Ave. They can't make this kind of timeless Americana in Hollywood.
Shopkeepers Village on the corner of Salem Avenue and Curundu has one problem with it's name: there's no shopkeepers there.
Architecture fit for a student of 1950s and 60s modernism sits vacant on Siebenthaler Avenue.
Spring flowers are abundant and absolutely gorgeous for our landscape after a winter of hiding indoors.
The old Siebenthaler Nursery on the corner of Catalpa and Siebenthaler now houses a dentist's office and a glass artisan shop. This old farmhouse on the corner of Catalpa and Siebenthaler is a testament to what we've become.
Nabali's Grocery has got the specials going strong on Gettysburg Avenue.
The old Allied Machinery Company on Gettysburg Avenue now looks like the Allied Decay Company.
Wayne Wheat is serving his suspension from the Funeral Home business for being, well, let's say just a tad bit unethical, which is an instant route to riches in the ghetto.
Videos from the Real Streets of Dayton, Ohio USA, Nov. 23rd, 2007
Ok folks, you've always got to follow your muse. So, for right now, I'm not taking any city photographs. Should the inspiration strike me, I shall.
But for now, I'm exploring the world of video blogging. I've always had a lot to say, but realistically know that no damn television station would ever run my opinions.
But the Internet killed the television star.
Please comment on, and/or rate the video, whether you agree with the views contained there within' or not. You can do that on the video's you tube page right here.
Real Photos from the Streets of Dayton, Ohio - Oct. 7, 2007
Pink Flamingos are always in season on Cornell Ave. I feel as if I would love these people for the odd yet lovable characters they are just by their blessed front yard decor. Dayton is full of characters who could easily line the pages of great novels with their quirky eccentricity.
The famed Oregon District Dayton legend, a.k.a. "Crackhead Phil" or "The Muffin Man" has been spotted by this photographer hanging around the upper Salem Ave. area recently around Catalpa and Fairview.
This dentist office on Salem Ave. has quite the modernist tiki style architechture going on.
This home at the corner of Otterbein and Catalpa in the fantastically grandiose Dayton View neighborhood of Dayton is spectacular to behold.
This building at the corner of Grand and Salem Ave. has been restored and turned into apartments for the elderly.
Grace United Methodist Church on the corner of Salem and Harvard I do believe deserves a visit. I feel as if I would love to photograph the inside of this beautiful house of worship. Where, oh where have architects with pride gone?
Driving up Otterbein or just about any street in the Dayton View area is like taking a trip in time back to a beautiful day when trees, architecture and ambiance mattered.
The new Cricket store on North Main Street is the latest in a long line of businesses to inhabit the drug store overabundance of the 1990s.
Corpus Cristy Catholic Church on the corner of Five Oaks and Forest Ave. in Dayton.
The North River Coffee House is on the lower end of Salem Ave just across the street from the 5th District Police headquarters. Any reviews are always welcome here.
You know you are in the inner-city when the beauty supply stores come into focus.
If there were any business I'd love to produce a commercial for, I think it would be the famous Gold 4 Ya' Mouth store. This is the North Main Store.
Woman working North Main.
A loyal visitor to this blog requested that I take a picture of this beauty of a home that he restored on Ridge Ave. Well, it's still beautiful.
Augustus Uloho got into a motorcycle accident there. He was the owner of the Uloho's on North Main. May he rest in peace.
A ray of sunshine in any Daytonian's day: The sight of Tank and his big bus taking a load of customers to the Dayton Dragon's game from Tank's Bar and Grill on Wayne Ave.
Benjamin's Burger's on North Main Street are still delicious.
Memorial Baptist Church, North Main Street.
We love to tease the junkies in my neighborhood.
Dayton Reggae Festival at Dave Hall Plaza.
Grandmama makes her way to the RTA.
Skater boys arrive on the scene.
The always present smell good oil and incense stand.
Porta potties bring pottie parity.
I love this woman's purple hair.
Styles for the rich and ghetto fabulous.
It might as well be another day in Yellow Springs.
Sax man Danny Sauers is one of Dayton's true gems.
Smokin' a J at the reggae festival.
Then enjoying the buzz.
May Dayton Police officer Steve Whalen rest in peace.
This old business/residence on Wyoming Street next to the UDF store was a victim of fire.
It will take a nation of a million shirtless East Side men to bring America back to greatness. Near the old Hillside Tavern near Phillips and Wyoming.
High atop the Wyoming Street Hill stands a a place that does good. Bluebook Daycare.
In some Dayton locales, the world is your very own trashcan.
One of the more graphically pointless pieces of graffiti. This was taken just off an alley off of Wyoming Street.
More of the same. U.S. 35 is a perpetual construction zone. This picture was taken off of U.S. 35. This was the Steve Whalen exit just a few weeks ago. This is now all paved and taking traffic.
Real Photos from the Streets of Dayton, Ohio for August 8, 2007
First, a message from the Free David Cook Society:
The Dairy Point at the corner of Fifth and Burkhardt serves up big ice cream cones for a reasonable price - $1.
Some guy sleeping one off in front of the bar just up the street from the Jersey Street market at about 8 a.m.
East enders wait for the bus in front of the pharmacy on Third Street.
Little Abner still burns the flag for that delicious down home, life-shortening country cooking.
Dude near Van Lear and Fourth Street on the East Side. I've been told you can make a hundred bucks a day in aluminum around Dayton by collectors in the know.
One of the most infamous alcohol-related atrocities in Dayton history happened at Pappy's Place a few years back when one patron walked in and doused another patron with a glass of gasoline and lit the match.
Granato's corner grocery sitting idle in the Twin Towers neighborhood, another victim of our big-box sprawl economy.
Tank's Bar and Grill on Wayne Ave. is expanding it's kitchen and bathrooms. Tank's is truly one of the Gems of Dayton.
This little place across the street from Tank's grows award-winning Orchids and other exotic flowers.
The Liederkrantz Society on East Fifth Street is a club that promotes German Culture, food, music, and all that good stuff we wallow in during the autumn months.
Page Manor Cinema on Airway Road serves as a reminder every day of the real face of our new areas of blight - our inner-ring suburbs.
Waiting for an RTA on Xenia Ave.
These are some of the lost children of post-industrialism in East Dayton on Hivling Street. They don't have much to do, so they find things like Wheelchairs and run up and down the street all day playing nursing home.
Waiting for an RTA on East Fifth in front of the Circle K.
Man and woman getting out of the car with some groceries off of Wyoming Street.
A man dressed stylishly for summer at the corner of Sperling and East Fifth Street.
Meanwhile, just a few blocks up from the lost boys, two girls who look like they could be up for a scholarship on the Ohio State swim team prepare a yard sale for their home. Within a couple of block area on East Third much of the citizenry goes from debaucherous and largely uneducated, into a totally different world of well-kept homes and apple-pie Americans, at least from the outside. This is a phenomenon of larger cities that many suburbanites do not realize exists. Yes, there are LOTS of very inhabitable areas within' the city limits. And lots of times, neighborhoods can be completely different worlds block to block.
Pinky's on Airway Road looks, well, stinky.
The beer and wine drive through next door on East Third/Airway provides a testament to the REAL true love of many Riverside residents - beer and smokes under $3 a pack.
Two men waiting on the RTA bus outside of the Airway Shopping center in Riverside.
Due to the overwhelming economic advantages of moving to a 2X4/plywood and drywall wrapped in vinyl style of corporate construction, architectural greatness like this on East Third Street has pretty much put on moth balls until a reality-based economy based upon something other than petrochemical exploitation is devised. That, and the fact that entire industries who make their living doing nothing but shuffling financial documents from place to place to make money would go broke ensure this is the way we will go for some time now.
The American Saloon on East Fifth Street is open for business, still. I hear it's a gay bar now, but haven't been there since the days of my youth, when I was told what it means to be man.
Chicken Louie's on East Third and North. They have the greatest fries on the planet. They come soaked in garlic butter - not too great for the arteries, but they are truly divine.
The redneck wall of intellectual disdain.
Mom's Diner on East Third. Where drexel got its start.
The amazing face full of tattoos on a child's BMX Appalachian anger boy.
Waiting for a bus on Wayne and Wyoming in front of the Sunoco.
Stiver's School for the Arts is almost ready for students to return after the fall break at DPS.
No amount of camouflage will make this attractive.
If you want to see one of the multi-facted faces of poverty, check this guy out. He's eating salty potato chips on a 90 degree afternoon. Then he goes around bitching about how hot and thirsty he is.
Passed out on malt-liquor at 9 a.m. on a Saturday morning on the corner of Wayne and Wyoming at the hobo-super party complex. This tough guy biker is so tough that he can't handle a little beer without looking like an old man in a nursing home.
Just off of Xenia and Wayne at the corner of Clover and Quitman sits the Bauer Roofing Company. These folks have one of the grandest homes in Dayton right in the middle of it all.
The new American mega industry.
Waiting to cash in some cds for cash at Second Time Around on Brown Street near UD.
I love riding my bike late at night. REAL late. And there is nothing more fun than to drive by a scene at a good rate of speed and take pictures of houses/apartments that are doing drug deals. It really freaks the people out when a flashbulb goes off at 3 a.m. and a large man on a mountain bike rushes off into the darkness. This woman was hanging out of a window at the Fourman Court apartments (an infamous place to live if you just got out of jail), handing things to people below in the middle of the night. She was actually stupid enough to call for me to come back too!
I surprised these three jakelegs one night recently off of Xenia Ave. after a night a the Trolley Stop (only one is visible). When I came chugging around the corner, one of them jumped off of his bike and ran the other way. You can only see one of these thieves in the photo, although the reflection of the one thief's bike that he abandoned can be seen. I believe that if we can start to organize packs of bike riders with cameras who patrol the streets at night taking pictures of our underbelly, our underbelly will be much more reticent to be taking advantage of the darkness to do bad things. They are just like kids. They start behaving when they think they are being watched.
Fifth Third Field as seen from the Main Street bridge.
Down and out in front of Gilley's and the Greyhound station.