STM ae PEPE Tote PM HAVING this recurring nightmare lately that tends to rend asunder ‘‘the ravell’d sleave of care,’”’ as the great bard once put it. By Paul J. Hughes Contributing Writer It starts out peacefully enough, i'm in one of those gigantic shop- ping mails with my wife. We have just finished wheedling the last loony from our tattered wallets and are about to go tome when somehow or other the two of us get separated. All is well for awhile until 1 realize I have no idea where | am in relation to where | parked the car. I have no idea how ! got to where I am. Um hopelessly, inextricably lost. I wander aimlessly about, whimpering pitifully. No one pays the least attention. I begin to age. My hands sprout liver spots. My hair goes grey. | walk with a stoop. Soon, t realize, I'm going to die in this mall. 1] get in a lineup at the Orange Julius hoping the girl behind the counter can tell me the way out. The lineup never moves. [t's filled with Jost husbands. The girl behind the counter is Jaughing hysterically while bran- dishing a whip and a Chargex machine. She’s yelling at us. “None of you will ever leave here alive!’ I awake screaming and bathed in sweat. It all started a couple of weeks ago when I actually did get scepa- rated from my wife in a mall. She only let go of my hand for a se- TRADE eta ena ACHE, REE Asan: VE AEAN Co cond, but before I knew it we were terminally bisected. i was suddenly swallowed up and car- ried away in an anonymous throng to be deposited miles away in a totally unfamiliar area, utter- ly wifeless. Normally, for a man my age and relative wisdom this shouldn't be much of a problem. Simply find the exit to the parking lot, find the car, and, eventually, find eee tate. wife, But somehow or other my chromosomes (or is it genes) get scrambled as soon as the electric eye spots me prancing through the entrance of malls and my normal- ly acute direction-finding abilities function like a boomerang gone berserk.The homing pigeon in me flies the coop. I could no more find the park- ing lot than harvest bananas off my balcony. MAILBOX Why was club turned down? Dear Editor: Re: the youth club business licence application: We are the owners of the commercial property at 730-740 Marine Dr. in North Van- couver. Pitifully, the youth club ap- “plication was rejected by North Vancouver City Council at the public hearing on July 15. We would like to point out some facts which were misunderstood in the hearing. Also, we would like to bring to your aitention the traffic and parking provlems i in this area. First of all, it has to be clar- ified that we do not have any particular tenant preference. However, we lowered our lease rates to offer a good opportu- nity to Sanctuary Investment Lid. to set up a youth club, simply because we supported the owners’ idea. Here were two private business companies that were willing to provide a wonderful social service to the youth of the North Shore without any financial support from the city. After the hearing, we don’t understand why some people refuse to trust their own next generation. Neither do we un- derstand why the _ possible damage to the insured vehicles, not the needs of the young people, has become the con- cern Who should have been brought to the hearing to ex- press their needs to the coun- cil? Who are the majority? Why do we have to sacrifice the needs of the majority in order to respect the rights of the minority? Where will be the suitable area for the youth club? Will the business people or the resi- dents of any area chosen disapprove? It is said that the light at the back of our building is insuffi- cient; yet, we trust that the light is bright enough. Never has any crime happened in our property since our possession, except one car accident. We do not believe that refus- ing the youth club application will prevent crime or drugs cases in this area. For some intangible reasons, the city council has discouraged the intention to serve the needs of the young people in this area. Secondly, we would like to bring to your attention the traffic and parking problems of this area. We agree that it is more and more difficult to access W. 14th Street due to the parking problem. And, the parking problem is not caused but the customers of our tenants. By observing the location, one can easily see that the cus- tomers of our tenants cannot possibly park their cars in Mansfieid family’s property. It is our parking lots which have been used as customer parking by customers of the nearby car dealership. Meanwhile, our front and rear parking lots have been utilized by 2 nearby car rental company as parking spaces for various rental vehicles. Whenever we discuss the prob- lem with the company, they always complain to us that they don’t have enough parking spaces. We trust that it is the obligation of their landlord to provide enough parking spaces to them. However, we have to keep phoning, not towing, if we wish to have a good neighborhood relation with them. Finally, we have been told that the nearby newly estab- lished auto dealership is going to put more cars for sale in their location. Under this cir- cumstance, one may clearly forecast that the parking and the traffic problems will be more serious than they are right now. We would like to know where the company’s customers will park their cars? Will they park in the next building, our property, as they are doing now? Or, will they park along W. 14th Street, which will con- sequently cause more serious traffic and parking problems? Ken Huang North Vancouver Friday, August 2, 1991 — North Shore News - 7 ee 7 LOE : AND ANSWERS TO THE NAME OF PAUL. 1 wandered from Booticgger to Boots, finally ending up in the unmentionable department of the Bay. I hung around there for awhile. I figured, with a somewhat con- fused logic, that sooner or later my wife was going to need nylons, and, by God, I was going to be there when she did. I finally left because the sales staff were beginning to get ner- vous. Three of them asked me if | wanted reinforced-toe or sandal- foot. For some time J played with the idea of admitting to one of the clerks that I was lost and to point me, please, in the right direction of out, but I thought they may be tempted to use their pager: “Attention shoppers! A 40- year-old man has been found in the lingerie department. He is fost. Would his wife please claim him at the cashier’s desk. He asks that you bring a lollipop.”’ I couldn’t stand the embarrassment. I tramped blindly for awhile, too proud to ask for help and too scattered to look normal. I think I began to sob. People were beginning to stare at me. I thought I spotted a glint or two of anxious empathy in the eyes of other men who passed by. They glanced at me with ap- prehension as if to say, ‘That poor schmuck has lost his wife!’’ before they cruised out of sight enfolding their spouses in a death clutch of renewed vigor. After straggling about for what seemed to be several lifetimes like some Radia Shack nomad, I found her at last leaning against the Lotto booth delicately chomp- ing on a Willie Woozle. The sighi of her warmed the somethings of my heart. “So there you are!’’ she said kindly, leaning over me. (1 seem to recall groveling somewhat in the vicinity of her knees.) ‘““Come on. Vil take you home. But first let’s go to the Doggie Boutique. | want to pick up a leash.”” — Paul J. Hughes is a North Vancouver writer. Teacher dismayed at NVC Council decision Dear Editor: As a teacher of youth in North Vancouver, [ was greatly dismayed by North Vancouver Ci- ty Council’s refusal to license an alcohol-free dance club. The lack of visicn exhibited by all council members, with the applaudable exception of Ald. Barbara Sharp, was despicable. Even more despicable were the anti-youth remarks expressed by council members and Marine Drive business people. The age-old assumption that all teenagers are bad is both tiresome and danger- ous. These sentiments will only Youth need Dear Editor: North Vancouver City Council has offended the many youth on the North Shore who might have benefited from the proposed youth club on Marine Drive. The choice of words used to argue against the club are the lan- guage of racism. How would you feel as a youth if you read that the adults in your community see you as an accident waiting to happen, a ‘‘powder keg’’ automatically associated with drugs, vandalism and violence? These are our own young peo- ple we’re talking about, who are further alienate the youth of our society and drive them to commit the very acts council] members want to avoid. Surely 200 teenagers having fun in one place is highly preferable to 200 teenagers roaming the streets of North Vancouver with no sense of purpose. If council truly wants to avoid the problems associated with a small minority of teenagers, I strongly urge them to reconsider their decision. Remember, the children of today are the voters and leaders of tomorrow, Martin Stuible Norti Vancouver alternative just as sensitive to criticism and cheap generalizations as we are. How are we going to instil re- sponsibility in people if we don’t communicate a trust? Can’t the council contribute fi- nancially towards an acceptable level of security? It would still be a great bargain for a much needed facility. If this proposal has been killed, [ hope they don’t bury it. The council should quickly come up with an alternative and not leave the issue standing where it is. Rob Des Cotes North Vancouver