Letter: No picnic for projects
ISSUE | PUBLIC HOUSING This wasn't a picnic The Blumberg implosion certainly brought about mixed emotions ("Blumberg towers come tumbling down, raising memories of horror and home," Sunday). I gasped at the utter irony of two worlds on display: the huddled former inhabitants of the housing project standing in a desolate parking lot wrapped in blankets, and the cheery Philadelphia Housing Authority celebration, complete with a heated tent and refreshments.

ISSUE | PUBLIC HOUSING
This wasn't a picnic
The Blumberg implosion certainly brought about mixed emotions ("Blumberg towers come tumbling down, raising memories of horror and home," Sunday). I gasped at the utter irony of two worlds on display: the huddled former inhabitants of the housing project standing in a desolate parking lot wrapped in blankets, and the cheery Philadelphia Housing Authority celebration, complete with a heated tent and refreshments.
PHA still doesn't get it: These are the people they serve. How hard would it have been to offer everyone coffee and snacks? Did they really need a tent? And couldn't local officials have addressed all those in attendance rather than a select class of those who never set foot in such a dangerous, dreary, and depressing place as Blumberg.
So thank you, PHA, for finally demolishing a relic of failed government housing policy. But shame on you for failing to realize that this was not a celebration for those openly weeping in that cold dawn as they watched their old home, flawed but beloved, turn to dust.
|Theodore Lewis, Philadelphia