A Christmas story appears in the eastern sky
And it came to pass in those days, there went out a decree from Caesar that all within the city should be taxed even more. And all went to be taxed, every one for his real property and for his individual means of transport, however plain. And so George also went up from the bay of the Resurrection, out of the city of Seward and from the great river that since ancient times has been called the Tanana into Anchorage. He journeyed there with his wife and growing family that they could be counted and taxed. While they were there, the winter days grew cold and short and to them was delivered a third born son. They named him Dan, wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because they were homeless and there was no room for them at the Inlet Inn.
When Dan had grown into a man and the elders allowed him to teach in the Temple, he told the faithful that the City of his father was in decay and no longer safe for them. It was not a city of growth or prosperity. The homeless are now begging for copper coins in the streets, carrying cardboard signs and violating the Law. Thousands of the faithful peered out warily from inside darkened tents pitched along Ship Creek or from their barricaded homes. They were afraid of the wandering bands of homeless people and of the crushing burden of real property taxes. Timidly they asked, Teacher, what are we to do? With confidence and clarity Dan replied: I shall first drive out the beggars from the streets of the City and make our streets safe again. I will ask our brother Paul to help us expel the foreigners from our midst unless their papers are in order. I will cut the wages paid to indolent city workers and I will levy a sales tax on goods and services in order to pay for new run off elections. We will spray pesticides on our gardens again and allow merchants to rebuild their pole signs over the marketplace.
And in the same country the men who produced the lamp and heating oil, the land barons, and the wealthy merchants were keeping watch over their holdings by night. And, lo in the empty regions of outer space, a trumpet sounded and the Archangel Ruderich came upon them in the night. Fearing a UFO filled with invading liberals, the men were at first afraid. But the Archangel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold I bring you good tidings of great joy: For this day is risen in the city of the great King George, a new champion and savior, he is Dan the Man. With him will come tax cuts for the wealthy, blue tickets for the foreigner, and a paddle for the little children. And after the trumpet sounded again, a multitude of the heavenly hosts including the Angels Ted, Ben, Don, Lisa, Dan, Chris, Jennifer, Paul, Bill, Debbie and the others not yet indicted sang Dan's praises, saying Glory in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward the party's chosen few.
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When children are upset, sometimes an adult will give them a phrase to say over and over to help them feel better. An example is in the Wizard of Oz when Dorothy would grip her little dog Toto and close her eyes and whisper “There is no place like home. There is no place like home…”
The Conservatives on the Anchorage Assembly are our little Dorothys as they grip the tattered ears of Dan Coffey’s AR 2007-283(S), squeeze their eyes shut and say “Managed Competition” over and over again.
But while there was real magic when Dorothy clicked her ruby heels, Dan and the Dorothys of our Assembly can’t take us all back to Kansas where they, doubtless, would prefer to live. For not all of us are under the spell of the right-armed wizard behind the curtain; to most of us, the folly of managed competition in Anchorage, Alaska is clear.
What is “Managed Competition”? The accounting firm of Deloit defines it as follows
Managed Competition enables government to test the market for improved service delivery and pricing options by allowing both public and private entities to compete for a contract through an RFP process.
The company goes on to caution that “market forces” work well in some places and not in others; that one-size does not fit all. The folks at Deloit have an interest in the latest buzzwords and fads that snake through local and state government since they are in the business of, among other things, underwriting government bonds. So while there is a surfeit of conservative snake-oil salesmen selling the latest recipe whipped up by the American Enterprise Institute, the professionals at Deloit worry that ideology will get ahead of prudence. Stephen Goldsmith, former mayor of Indianapolis and an advocate of managed competition suggests what he calls the “Yellow Pages” test to see if Managed Competition makes sense. If there are consistently three or more private sector businesses providing the same government service then there may—emphasis on the “may”—be a basis for managed competition.
Well, let’s see, how many private bus lines are in the Yellow Pages? How many private sanitation companies? I don’t see three or more. And yet this seems to be high on the Assembly’s list of enchantments. Most of the services where there are niches already have been privatized, such as janitorial, IT and property security services.
One thing that we do have in abundance are lawyers, like Dan Coffey, and non-Profit Boards. Perhaps we could privatize the Assembly Function and contract the business of managing our policy and administrative oversight to a proven, hard-working group like Beans Café. Then, perhaps, we would have less posturing and bloviating by ambitious wannabes and more adult focus on the critical problems of this community.
Our Assembly has a responsibility to half the population of the State of Alaska. There are 4,000 homeless children in Anchorage; every lousy social indicator in the book cries out to our community for solutions. I doubt many in the majority of the Assembly lose much sleep over those issues.
Allen, as one of the few voices of progress and compassion on the Assembly, you will be missed.
Mr. Tesche
You are a sick individual. I cannot believe you hold a public office!
You are the closest nutball elected official since Theresa Obermeyer, and I actaully think you're nuttier than she was!
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