So the city is trying to get that high-rise built downtown where the StarShip is at. StarShip has agreed to the city's plan, and so has Wasabi, but the Taste of Chine restaurant understandably doesn't want to move.
“This thing, to me, to my family, it’s been hell,” he said. “It’s almost like you’re being hunted.”
Hua hoped he could persuade the mayor to spare his business during a December meeting, but he walked away disappointed, even though he told her she’d have to put a gun to his head to get him to give up the business.
Man. I wish I could stand behind him, because I usually hate this sort of thing, but the bottom line is that the food at his Chinese restaurant was mediocre at best, and the place looks horrible and clearly needs an upgrade--the city had already declared his property blighted years ago.
The best part of this article, though, is that the author somehow manages to equate Lincoln's attempted acquisition of the property to the genocide perpetrated by Pol Pot in Cambodia in the late 1970s. We get this lead in:
There, an estimated one-quarter of Cambodia’s population was worked to death, starved or executed during Pol Pot’s attempt to form a Communist peasant farming society from 1975 to 1979. Hua said his father died of starvation in 1977.
Hua was just a boy during the genocide, but he has vivid memories of nearly starving, being forced to bury children, foraging for anything edible, catching fish with his bare hands, translating for refugees in a mental hospital, subsisting on two tablespoons of rice per day.
...and then a few grafs later:
“I feel I create this thing,” he said. “You don’t want to give up something you have. … This is the only thing we owned in all life.”
It reminds him of the soldiers who, if they spotted anything of value on a peasant, would ask if they could borrow it.
Damn. I know they've been calling Mayor Seng a lot of things, but this is starting to get ridiculous. Here's the story: I'm sorry Taste of China, but you need to get the hell out. Take the money, get a nicer building, reestablish yourself. You've already said you're hardly making money anyway, so use this as a chance to improve your building, menu and staff. It sucks, I know, but you have one of the best locations in town (the corner of 14th and Q) and yet remain empty nearly all day due to the low quality of your cuisine.
I want to hear what you're saying, but I'm having trouble.
Oh, and to the Journal Star writer, I know you're only quoting the guy about the Pol Pot thing, but that kind of loose association is ludicrous and probably shouldn't be included in your story, at least not with the slant you've given it: which is that Seng is the bad guy and this Chinese immigrant is just trying to hold on to his good old family business that he built from the ground up.
How about we recast the story with the simple thesis that this guy, with his failing restaurant, is standing in the way of progress, and is holding out as long as he can to get the most money he can. I don't know if it's true, but we could certainly write it that way, couldn't we?
And please, get it right: this isn't a parking garage they are building. It's a fucking high rise. Every Journal Star article always calls it a parking garage on first mention, when clearly it will be much more than that: a near skyscraper with stories of apartments, a hotel, restaurants, shops, and more. So get it right and stop making the developers look so evil. They're just trying to create a nicer downtown area for us all.
brett at 07:56 AM on May 01, 2006 | Permalink
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