NASSAU COUNTY CIVIC ASSOCIATION, INC. "The government is us, we are the government, you and I." Teddy Roosevelt |
February 1, 2004
By Seth D. Bykofsky
A couple of years
ago, speaking before a local civic association in Franklin Square, I was asked,
by several of those in attendance, "Why do we need to work together to improve
our community?" I was taken aback for a second. I assumed, after all, that it
would be intuitive. "Strength in numbers. Speak with one, unified voice. Our
problems are your problems." Of course, after a few minutes of that 'deer in the
headlights' stare, I realized that I wasn't quite hitting the mark. Just as all
politics is local, most issues confronted on the "community" level - whether
related to code enforcement, business district revitalization, or the clean up
of a pond or an abandoned lot - are perceived as local, the province of this or
that civic group. "You want to come here and help us? Why?" Suspicious thoughts
as "outsiders" are looked upon as unwelcome interlopers. "You stay in West
Hempstead and worry about the Courtesy. We'll handle our own problems, thank you
very much." Community is, indeed, sacrosanct.
Not long ago, when a Tri-Community Summit was first proposed, a local civic
leader told me that he thought such a conclave would be a great idea, but "don't
expect too much. They (the civic and business leaders) are like warlords. Very
territorial. They are quite protective of their own turf." For a moment I felt
as if I had left the security of Elmont, Franklin Square and West Hempstead for
the uncertainty of the Afghan frontier. Have we not learned, in this enlightened
society, that such divisiveness breeds only destruction? Have we not come to
see, after years of life under the fiefdoms and the "clubs," that the real and
beneficial changes come - if at all - only when the entirety stands as one?
"Yes," I thought. "The whole must be greater than the sum of all of its parts."
Silly me.
As I pore over the papers indigenous to each locale - The Elmont Herald, The
Franklin Square Bulletin, The West Hempstead Beacon - I sense a common appeal.
"Join your civic association. Band together to fight the evils of community.
Together, we can make a difference." No less vivid is the call to action, echoed
by each group with mounting fervor. "Fight the illegal rentals. Demand greater
code enforcement. Bring business back to 'Main Street.'" And yet, this seemingly
single mindset, placing us, definitively, on the right track, is often drowned
out by the chorus of civic voices. Nowhere is this more evident than in the
pages of our tri-community periodicals, The Herald of Elmont, Franklin Square
and West Hempstead and The Three Village Times, where the many voices of
community come together, if but on paper alone, only to fade into the background
without significant impact.
The message of community is often lost in the din. What need be a common voice
of the people, a concert in harmony, is, more often than not, singular sound
bites from one group or another. The noise, while appropriate and necessary, is
but chatter lost in the cosmos. Sure, as "local" organizations, we hold our own.
We manage, after long and protracted battle, to close down the after-hours clubs
on the Turnpike. We muster the energy to fight the mega gas stations and the car
washes. We are most proficient in the piecemeal salvation of the trees, even as
much of the forest is forever taken from us. In the more "global" arena,
however, in attempting to address the issues that touch all of us, we make few
inroads, and see little appreciable progress. Yes, we are on the right track. We
must acknowledge, nevertheless, that even those on the right track are going to
get hit by that train if they just stand still!
That quality of life which we value, that which we speak of longingly, is what
our civic and business organizations most want to preserve and enhance. And yet,
it is that very quality of life, that vision of suburbia, which, despite our
best efforts and noble intentions, continues to slip away. Illegal accessory
apartments proliferate. The condition of our "downtowns" deteriorates. Property
taxes rise and aggravate. Elected officials promise to ameliorate. The suburban
landscape so cherished, but for the occasional tree we are able to save, erodes
before our eyes.
We live, or so it appears, in a dual society. Call it the two Americas, the two
Counties, or, for that matter, the two Townships. One is of the privileged;
those who seem to get everything they want, often without ever having to ask.
The other - and I fear we on the south shore of Long Island, in general, and in
the unincorporated areas of the Town, in particular, fall squarely in this
category - is of the forgotten.
The forgotten are asked to bear the burdens and endure the hardships, to accept
substandard services delivered at exorbitant expense, to witness the intrusion
of urban ills, to be content with sprawl and decay, and, above all, to be
patient. The forgotten are asked to wait for their roads to be paved, their
parks to be maintained, their streets to be cleaned. The forgotten are told "It
won't happen overnight. The wheels turn slowly. We're on your side." The years
go by. The names and faces change - and sometimes they don't - and here we
stand, amidst the decline of the Turnpike, the Avenue and the Road - forgotten.
The question asked is no longer, "Should we work together?" but rather, "How can
we work together effectively to bring about positive change in our collective
community?" It is no longer a matter of "talk and walk" with our elected
officials, but instead, a call to engage in a true partnership, with all levels
of government, to cooperatively and decisively tackle the problems that we
share.
The privileged have the time to wait, though they rarely have to. The forgotten,
on the other hand, have little time before their voices are silenced, before
they are overwhelmed by the insurmountable. The privileged have their special
interest groups, their highly paid lobbyists, their monied Political Action
Committees. And the forgotten? Well, we have the Tri-Community Alliance to make
certain that we're all working together, that our collective voice is heard,
that, ultimately, we are successful in getting the job done!
The writer is Co-Chair of the Tri-Community Alliance of Elmont, Franklin Square & West Hempstead and a former President of the West Hempstead Civic Association.
Reprinted with Permission