I did gain a better understanding from the meeting, but
not because of anything that the MEA presenters were doing. I ended up
sitting next to Nick Carlucci, who sits on the city's Airport Advisory
Board. Carlucci narrated to me in plain English what the MEA Group was
explaining to the crowd in PowerPoint-ese.
Carlucci filled in enough gaps for me to come to the understanding that the
whole argument over whether or not the Venice Municipal Airport is a B-II or
a C-II is a huge red herring. It doesn't matter. Reason: the same class of
airplanes in the same numbers are going to land at the airport whether it's
a B-II or a C-II. From a purely functional perspective, there is no
substantive difference between the two classifications. The only thing that
would make any difference is if the runways were shortened to conform to the
upper limits of a B-II classification, something that Carlucci insisted that
the FAA would flat out not allow.
MEA tried to tell the crowd that shortening the runways
was not an option. They even pointed to some info on a PowerPoint slide and read
it verbatim. One resident later demanded it anyway and the audience burst into
applause. Carlucci groaned and put his head in his hands in frustration. I
looked around for the MEA control board, maybe I could sabotage this meltdown by
simply switching the robots into sing-and-dance mode.
I asked Carlucci if he'd be willing to do a podcast
interview. He said he'd think about it.
One paragraph's worth of information from Carlucci was far
more valuable and meaningful than anything that came out of MEA's androids.
The object free areas and safety zones were another
contentious set of topics that were of interest to the attending crowd. These are the areas at either ends of
the runways that are shaped like the painted under-the-basket zones in Olympics
basketball. The areas are currently anything but object free. There's all kinds
of stuff in them -- the four-lane draw bridge known as the Circus Bridge, parts
of Harbor Drive, approximately 20 houses in the Gulf Shores neighborhood, a
driving range for golfers, parts of the Intracoastal Waterway, etc. About the
only thing that isn't in them is an Iraqi baby formula factory.
An MEA android insisted that none of this will be any
problem at all as the FAA will likely provide the variances as a matter of
course. Not a soul in the building believed her. Carlucci concurred and
whispered as much to me, along with some enlightening explanatory background
that the rest of the audience never got a chance to hear. I believed him.
Here's the problem. The MEA Group, as spokes-androids for
the city, are required to inform the public as part of the FAA approval process.
They are apparently not required to do so in any way that can be readily
understood by the average citizen who is not a city hall information junkie.
City hall gets to pat itself on the back for a job well done while in agreement
that the public is comprised of total idiots and therefore are incapable of
deciding what is good for them. The fact that MEA and city hall have lost their
credibility in this process was not lost on me -- when citizens that I've never
met are seeking me out to get answers, city hall has lost them, probably
forever.
As to city hall's function? Propaganda Minister Pam
Johnson (who one council member informed me was the recent recipient of a $9,000
annual raise in pay -- for what, nobody seems clear on) dutifully handed out
copies of the Venice Gondolier's Sunday airport info insert, thus turning the
Gondo's publication into the official publication of the 2007 City Airport
Yawnathons. Which makes sense as roughly half of the information in the insert
was taken verbatim from MEA's PowerPoint slides. Other than that, she stood
around and earned her pay by.. well, standing around.
City Manager Marty Black popped in for about fifteen
minutes and then got the hell out of there before anyone could tag him. Nobody
ever said Black was stupid.