MIXED BLESSINGS
Re: John Corry's My
Kind of Cadillac:
The small-town quaintness John Corry detailed in his article was a primary reason my wife and I bought 100 acres of land about 10 miles south of Cadillac. In some of the highest elevations in the lower peninsula, our property is a gorgeous mix of cedar swamp, maple and beech hardwoods and open, rolling prairies. The expansive vistas to the north and west are most glorious in the fall, generally the first week of October, when the hardwoods are ablaze in their autumn splendor. Deer, turkey, grouse, ducks, coyote and other wildlife inhabit the land in abundance. We have even seen bear on a couple of occasions.
Unfortunately, we have experienced a reduction of our rural tranquillity lately, as an adjacent 20 acres to our south was bought ($2500 per acre!) and populated by the most uncivil neighbors one could hope to have. Apparently recently moneyed due to a lawsuit victory, they planted a pre-fab trailer not 50 yards from our south fenceline, and insist on using our property for their recreational activities. (They told a neighbor they were going to trespass for hunting and horseback riding, "cause ain't nobody using it now, besides, we only have 20 acres.") I have had the DNR twice to the property to investigate trespassing and theft in the past year alone.
We are about to give up what we considered to be our future retirement home because, regardless of the small-town charm the paper exudes, these people have the same respect for property rights that were on display during the L.A. riots after the Rodney King beating trials. Having almost bought an adjacent ten acres in order to erect a home, we now only use the property for our annual whitetail hunts and spring morel forays. Other neighbors are truly wonderful, but they can help us only so much. One hates to invest hard-earned money in a structure that will almost certainly have more break-ins than my home in Troy. We'll give it a few more years but will keep our eyes on other opportunities should necessity force us to re-locate.
I suppose that we would have expected such un-neighborly rudeness in a more urban locale. It's truly unfortunate that one must encounter the same selfish, urban behavior in such beautiful country.
By the way, we love the Frosty Cup. As my daughter and I happily
sing while pulling into their lot on Lake Cadillac: "Frosty Cup,
Frosty Cup, eat so much you have to throw it up!" I think we ate so
much there we paid for their latest expansion. Enjoy it while you
can,
-- Dave Weaver
SO FAR AWAY
Re: Francis X. Rocca's Contempt
Providers:
As an American who has lived in London for the last year, all I can say in response to Francis X. Rocca's piece is "Amen."
The British know their level of customer service is horrible. They complain about it. They readily acknowledge it. But -- like every other "problem" in this country -- they see no way around it.
I have come to the conclusion that the fundamental difference between the European and American views of the world is that Americans see problems as challenges to be conquered whereas Europeans see problems as intractable irritants to be accommodated.
I go home in less than a month...
-- Jack Heald
London
Europeans know and have long known you are right. Somerville and
Ross in The Irish RM tell of the Irish fishmongers who
closed their shop because all day long it was people bothering them
for fish, fish, fish. I just came back from a trip through France
and Germany. It is better, but still bad.
-- Fred Zinkhofer
GORE VOTER CRIES WOLF
Re: Bill Croke's Elk
Gone:
Tell Croke we love the wolves. Too bad for the [expletive
deleted] hunters who have not a single neuron in their useless
heads. I wish the wolves would kill the humans, but, unlike humans,
wolves kill for food.
-- Cary Collins, RN, CDE
NAZIS IN COATS AND TIES
Re: Exchanges in Reader Mail's Foes
and Allies, Heavy
Loads etc.: