Oooh that smell - can't cha smell that smell?
Saturday morning during a Memorial Day weekend. Retiree
Gary Budway was sitting in his condo on Settlement Road (map) when he noticed a terrible
smell permeating not only his house but his entire neighborhood. Further
inspection revealed the source -- an open release valve on a sewage line less
than a couple of hundred feet from his home.The sewage line runs along the side of a bridge on Albee
Farm Road. The bridge, which crosses over Curry Creek, is a hangout for
neighborhood children, pre-teens mostly, who often fish, play and wade in the
water under the bridge. The kids often climb onto the sewage pipes.
Budway had noticed kids playing at the bridge earlier,
although they had all since disappeared. In their place was the horrific stench
of raw sewage as polluted water from the sewer line escaped from the valve and
covered the man-made embankment as it flowed into Curry Creek.
Budway went back inside his house and called the Venice
Police Department. This would be at 11:45 am, according to police dispatch
records. The police did not respond, but instead contacted the city's utilities
department. The utilities department responded by sending out one unnamed
worker, who assessed the situation and called for yet another utilities
employee, who in turn shut the release valve approximately an hour to an hour
and half after the VPD had received the call from Budway.
Utilities promptly notified the Sarasota County Air and
Water Quality Protection Department, as required, and reported a raw sewage
spill into Curry Creek of approximately 300 gallons. And then they packed up
and went home.
Before leaving, though, they got a piece of Budway's mind.
He was not happy. He wanted to know why a sewage release valve was left
accessible and unlocked in an area where children frequent. Budway states he
received shrugs and weak explanations about how difficult it would be to put a
lock on that particular valve.
Neighbors, parents not alerted while utilities department deals
with other distractions
Through the next few days, Bill Quigley, a city
wastewater inspector, came out and did routine bacteriological counts in the
water under the bridge. By Tuesday, the water was back to normal, according to
Utilities Director John Lane.
In the meantime, nobody ever came out to interview Budway
to determine the cause of the spill, not anyone from the utilities or the police
departments. The valve was left as is, still unlocked. As for cleanup -- nada.
Mother nature was left to clean the sewage remains from the embankment and from
pipes on the side of the bridge.
Neighborhood parents were never alerted that a potential
health threat was nearby. Nobody warned them to keep their kids away from the
embankment area until the bacteria count went down. Most of the kids live on the
north side of Colonia Lane in a low-income collection of trailers and shacks.
Moreover, these kids live in the county, not in the city where the spill
happened.
To be fair, the Utilities Department has had other
concerns. A story had broken over the weekend about how the department had
ordered, at city expense initially, a set of vanity street signs and had them
placed on the grounds of the Eastside Water Treatment facility. Between trying
to come up with a good spin on that story, meetings with the city and attorneys
over a pending EPA criminal investigation into activities in the department, and
meetings over Hunt's plans to privatize the department in a last ditch attempt
to duck the EPA investigation, it's easy to see how they became distracted.
They're busy folks of late.
The latest spin control on the street signs story is screamingly hysterical. It would seem, according to the usual anonymous
sources, that a few employees have
gotten together and are crafting a letter to the effect that the signs were
their idea as a way of honoring their supervisors. Even City Manager George Hunt
is reportedly shopping this story around. So lemme get this straight --
line employees have the ability to push through unauthorized purchases past
their own department heads? This was a gift from the employees, even though the
attempt was made to get the city to write the check?
The EPA investigation is still hush-hush, however there
are indications that it is about to blow wide open in the next month or two.
City officials are debating presently whether or not to pay for attorneys to
defend their employees in the event of a grand jury and/or criminal charges.
Meanwhile, I have received reports that EPA criminal investigator Dan Green is
back in town, doing door-to-door home visits through the wastewater department's
employee roster. When contacted earlier this week, Green would neither confirm
or deny that any such visits had taken place.
Alright, enough -- what's the story here?
On Thursday morning, I started making some phone
calls. Venice Police, Budway and the county's Water Quality Protection were
first on the list. So was the City's Utilities Department, but nobody there was
available to talk.
One set of questions I kept asking was: why was that valve
left unlocked and why is it still unlocked?
The county said they didn't know as it wasn't their turf.
Police Chief Jim Hanks stated he didn't know also, but he said he'd find out.
Detectives were promptly dispatched over to the utilities department to find out
what in the hell was going on. Budway, who really started this whole mess by
picking up his phone, hypothesized angrily that it might have something to do
with some heads that were stuck in some dark, warm and moist places.
The valve is secured... well, kind of anyway
A few hours later, I drove out to the scene of the
spill to take some pictures and ran into Budway just as he was leaving for a
doctor's appointment. He informed me that the city utilities folks had just come
and gone in a hurry. They had come out to remove the valve handle.
Another retiree resident, Jean Jensen, took me over to the
site of the spill and showed me the offending valve, now without its handle.
I wandered over into the neighborhood north of Colonia
Lane. I spoke with a few kids and their parents. The parents were learning from
me about the spill for the first time, while the kids acted suspiciously dodgy.
"Yeah, I sorta heard about somebody turning it on," one
boy told me, hands deep in pockets as he nervously rocked left and right. Having
been a kid prone to troublemaking myself, I instantly knew what that kidspeak
translated to. It either meant "Yeah, I know who did it, can I go now?" or "The
others made me do it, can I go now?"
I didn't press the issue.
The valve handle in question resembles the same handle
that most folks have on their spigots or bibs on the outside of their homes, that little
disc on the outside water tap that you turn to start the water flowing into your
garden hose. It is within reach, unprotected, in an area where kids aren't
supposed to be playing. Kids, being kids, play there nevertheless, as though in
harmony with a universal natural law. The valve is an irresistible, shiny, candy-like red
button, to quote an old Ren and Stimpy cartoon.
That valve, to a bored and active twelve-year-old, is a
valve just waiting to be turned.
Parents in the neighborhood seemed surprisingly
unconcerned as a whole about the spill a block or so south and its health
ramifications. After spending just a little time in the neighborhood, the
reasons were abundantly clear: there's sewage all over the place. It's in the
roads, in the yards and in the drain trenches along the side of the road.
There's a lot of it in those trenches. The air is thick with the smell. There's
no sewage lines running through the neighborhood, just often-overflowing septic tanks.
Summer rains bring more of the toxic stew up and out of the ground. It is truly
the most disgusting set of plots of land I have seen in this county.