In this week's news section, I tear into some West Seattle residents (and drivers) who oppose a proposal to reduce Fauntleroy from four lanes to three (two traffic lanes and a turning lane). In my story, I quote four residents who turned up at an open house at High Point this Monday to protest the change:
"When I try to get on the West Seattle Freeway [sic], if I don't get out in front of ferry traffic, it can add another seven minutes to my commute!""I drive every day, and I don't think I've seen a dozen bikes on Fauntleroy. Why the hell are we spending all this money for them?"
"They should ban bikes on Fauntleroy until bikers get licenses just like drivers."
"Do you really think you can still go through with this now that the people have spoken?"
The selfishness of the first two comments is obvious, as is the idiocy of the third (as soon as my mode of travel is as heavily subsidized as yours, I'll happily pay a few bucks for a cycling license, guy). But it's the fourth comment that really stunned me. It was directed at a city traffic manager, whose calm response—"We're not taking a vote here"—infuriated the man who made it. He and a woman next to him immediately began sputtering about how if they weren't given a vote, then what was the point of even holding a public hearing?
I've got news for that guy and anyone who thinks that a few dozen zealots ought to be able to overturn city policy: Your public comment is not a vote. Just because you and your friends organized and showed up and all railed and screamed against making Fauntleroy safer for cyclists, that doesn't mean you get your way. Want to put a measure on the ballot? There's a process for that, and it doesn't involve showing up at one public meeting. If city planning was based on who showed up and screamed the loudest, we'd have no light rail, no Burke-Gilman Trail extension, and a massive new freeway on our waterfront.
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