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BY HAROLD T. BECK

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JULY 10, 1998

A Tale of Two Hangers

The Bradford Regional Airport Authority is without a doubt the single most important authority in this county. It supervises the operation of a largely ignored facility that is one of the finest and safest airports in the area. The runways are long enough to handle most small jets and a fine maintenance staff keeps them open in all kinds of weather. Why then is the use of the airport decreasing?

There were many reasons and it began with the fare structure. In the past it was cheaper to drive to Buffalo and fly to your destination. Granted, you had to pay for parking at a rate of  fifteen to twenty dollars a day; but the convenience was worth it.  That has all changed and it came about because of direct intervention by the authority.

US Airways has unveiled a new rate structure that makes Bradford Regional very competitive. When you take into account the free parking offered at the airport, it actually makes it more economical to take the flight to Pittsburgh and go from there. Flying from Bradford has never been so economical. Still, something else was wrong and many pointed directly at the management.

Private pilots complained about old hangers, unresponsive personnel, and a variety of other problems. The private pilots had a point. While Craig Bickle is a fine maintenance supervisor, he lacked in the area of polish and the skill of   communicating with many of the people lodging the complaints. Over many issues, he would take a stand directly opposite the private aircraft owners and remain inflexible in their eyes. One of these issues was a new hanger.

It makes sense that if you are going to invest as much as several hundred thousand dollars in an aircraft, you would want a secure and weatherproof hanger in which to keep it. Several of the pilots wanted a new hanger for just that reason. Conscious of cost and declining revenues, and maybe even some animosity to the pilots, Bickle opposed it. He feared that they would move into a new hanger and leave him with vacant spots and no hope of ever filling them. The pilots insisted that if the spots were there, other aircraft owners would fill them.

Then there was the problem with Lee Cole and the Forest Oil hanger. The pilots wanted him because he could fix their aircraft and they did not have to fly somewhere else for repairs. Bickle needed the space in the large hanger for the US Airways commuter and other customers who were paying for the space. Mr. Cole had historically been a late to non existent rent payer. Enter Merle Johnson and his offer to construct a hanger for Mr. Cole so he could stay in business. All the authority had to do was to construct the taxi way and allow him to build on the airport. As easy as it sounds, the work still has not begun even though Mr. Johnson has already paid for the hanger in full. He is still waiting for the go ahead which we expect shortly.

The new hanger is also tied to this delay. Even with PennDot giving us half of the money for the hanger and the cash on hand for the site preparation, work has not begun. Feet dragging by Mr. Bickle's is part of the problem. Joe Marasco's failure to secure financing is another part. Finally, the books for the financial records of the airport were not fully audited. Along with Mr. Johnson's hanger, work on the new airport owned hanger should begin shortly.

Why does everything have to be so difficult? Mr. Bickle blames government red tape. That is true; however, there is more. The more of it is the fact that the board, of which I am a member, makes the same decision over and over. Nothing is ever resolved, and for some reason, we seem to lack the desire to stick to what we decide. I don't understand it and neither do many of the other board members.

The airport sits on a fine piece of property. Personally, I believe that a hotel could do well at the airport. It is convenient to the Federal Prison and only fifteen minutes from most parts of the county, including Bradford. A Comfort Inn at the airport makes more sense to me than across the street from Howard Johnson's. That could be the beginning of some development that would only benefit the entire area.

I think that we as an authority have not really used our heads. I think we have sat back and let Mr. Bickle call the shots. With his anticipated retirement, a new manager could bring new life to the airport. He might bring with him the ability to act quickly and decisively and look to operate an aggressive and profitable operation. We need a manager who will pamper our private pilots a bit. He needs to understand how really important they are to the successful operation of the airport. Finally, he has to give us an annual air show complete with military aircraft fly bys. It would attract thousands to the area and it would showcase our airport.

We are doing things right. Two new hangers are just around the corner. Air fares have dropped and it is economical to fly from and to Bradford once more. Now we have to continue. The future can be a good one for such a fine facility.

JULY 9, 1998

Five Years of THE MOUNTAIN LAUREL REVIEW

It is hard to imagine that this endeavor has been going for five years. August 1 of this year we will publish the Fifth Anniversary Issue. Wow!

It all began on my birthday in 1993 at a restaurant in Olean. I had written the first three parts of Cornplanter Chronicles and my wife just read them. Sharyn was impressed. The controversy began when she asked what I intended to do with the story. When I suggested that I might have them published in the old Weekender, the fight began. Out of that disagreement, the MLR was born.

City Beers of Bradford and the Mineral Well in Warren have been with us since the beginning. They have advertised in every single issue. Contrary to what many might believe, the MLR has always been designed to be a break even proposition. More often than not, I have kept it going out of my own pocket. Our ads were never designed to return to us a penny of profit. They are at or below our cost. We have kept ourselves going with subscriptions, our ads, and the books about Cornplanter. We have a wealth of writers who are willing to donate their stories just to see them in print. Now that we are on the net, writers send material from across the nation.

It was never intended that we become a political publication. We stumbled into that with the story about Murphy's Law in Rixford. That was the first time we took exception to something that was printed in The Bradford Era. Few things have changed in five years. The following month we looked at the law firm of Pecora, Duke, and Hollenbeck and questioned the concentration of power in one firm. Pecora was County Solicitor, Duke the District Attorney, and Hollenbeck the City Solicitor.

Jeff Duke called us for an interview. I guess he felt he could smooze us into buying his bull, but it did not work. While I was writing an account of the interview and editing some of his comments about Judge Cleland, letters started coming in to us. Letters about Jeff Duke were coming in to us. All of them said the same thing. Jeff Duke was a rat.

I had noticed the similarity between him and a rat when I met him and we printed the letters. That was when his overactive thyroid gland kicked in and he sent me a three page letter threatening to sue me and anyone involved in this publication unless we printed an immediate retraction. That was it. He threw down the gauntlet and we picked it up. We printed no retraction! Instead, we printed another article: The Duke who would be King.

It's been five years of fighting Jeff Duke and his kind. Believe me, there are a whole bunch of those rat like creatures out there. Some of them are even judges. There is Ray McMahon and Penny Eddy, both of whom we have taken issue. There is the School District and their wild spending and exorbitant taxes. There was the issue of the woman who was denied visitation with her mother who was in a nursing home. There were those California pine cone counters who are running the National Forest. These were the people and the issues we took on. These were the stories that touched all of us. These were the items that disappeared before they were even printed or reported in the local media.

We became The True Free Press. We gave the readers what they wanted and in doing so, became their voice. We said things that people believed that we dared not say. They thought we wouldn't, but we did. We never flinched or hesitated.  

We revisited The Kathy Wilson Murder Case. We printed facts that no one knew existed. We changed public opinion as to Jay William Buckley being a murderer. We showed the people how a system out of control and without any responsibility for its actions, knowingly and with intent, put an innocent man on trial for his life. We showed the people using the police files what really happened and how incompetently the case was managed.

It still goes on five years later. We are planning an eighty page issue with new Cornplanter stories and the end to the Kathy Wilson Murder story, Ripe For the Picking.  We welcome advertisers. Feel free to phone us at 814-368-1463, or e-mail us through this site. Thank all of you for your faithful support.

JULY 8, 1998

Solicitors, Interns, and the Solid Waste Authority

What do solicitors and interns have in common? It appears that they are both jokes these days. There is ole' Monica and her presidential knee pads. She raised the status of the term intern to an all time low. Most people thought interns were overworked doctors who had to earn their bones before they could start playing golf every Wednesday. Now we look at an intern as a presidential concubine.

Solicitors also have taken a bad rap. John Cleland has done his part as he embarrassed Jay Paul Kahle. Jay should not be singled out. The Airport Authority has sockless Joe Marasco. He is either a sixties throw back, or just someone who needs to do his wash regularly. Donning a coat and tie, Joe frequently forgets his socks.He also forgot to ask the banks for financing for the hanger project, too. Something about it being too much work. Still, sockless Joe gets his check every month. He also gets his health insurance benefits. We wouldn't want official business getting in the way of his golf.  Then there is Tony Alfieri.

Tony Alfieri is the solicitor for the garbage dump and the husband of two time knitting school graduate, District Attorney Michele Alfieri. He is the solicitor for the Solid Waste Authority. You know, the garbage dump. Reading accounts of the recent authority meeting, he is as distinguished as a solicitor as sockless Joe. He sounds about as intelligent as the group he represents.

Authority vice chairman Mike Holtz, also the Kane Borough manager, would have intelligent people believe that they, the garbage dump people, paid between $7,000 and $8,000 on consultants' and engineers' fees to prepare the fairy tale that they called a financial pro forma. That was no more a pro forma than I am a nuclear physicist. That wasn't even a good or credible guess. I would like to see the billing and the documentation that supported the paying of that amount for that piece of trash that they probably found laying around in the cell that is in violation of current environmental standards.

If they really paid that amount for the pro forma, it is now understandable how they could waste five million dollars since 1990 for studies on a lechate plant that still isn't large enough.  These garbage dump people are real jokes! So is the idea that the Board of Commissioners should enforce the Flow Control Ordinance enacted by Hannon, Kallenborn, and Anderson. What doesn't Tony Alfieri understand about the ordinance being a law that is in direct conflict with Federal Statutes? It's an illegal ordinance, Tony! Wake up!

Any attempt to enforce it, with the garbage dump involved in interstate commerce, will end in certain failure. The only hope that the garbage dump has to win any case is to get a sweet heart deal like the timber people got from Cleland. You know, Justice McKean County Style! Even with that temporary win, a higher court will see the flaw. The dirt bag who is dumping tires along Oswayo Creek will keep doing it and in the end, the garbage dump will waste more money and maybe even wind up paying him damages!

I absolutely believe that the ordinance is illegal! If Mike Holtz and the garbage dump solicitor, Tony Alfieri believe that it belongs to the county, then on Monday, July 13, 1998, at the regular meeting of the County Commissioners, I will move that we abolish it. I cannot support a law that is in conflict with the United States Constitution and Supreme Court decisions dating back to 1801.

The people of McKean County should have the right to dump their garbage, legally, where they chose. The people of McKean County should have the right to benefit by the lower fees that exist everywhere except in McKean County. The people of McKean County should not be saddled with a garbage dump run as poorly as it is by the group of incompetents who are in control.

What do interns, solicitors, and the solid waste authority have in common? Think about it. They all are laughable. They all are funny, at times. They all cost us money for doing nothing, except maybe Monica. While interns and solicitors are jokes; the garbage dump is not. It is a fifteen million dollar mill stone hanging around the necks of every hard working taxpayer who owns property in this county.

I agree with Mr. Howard. We do need one of those radical environmental groups here. Maybe they can get Oswayo Creek cleaned up. God knows, no solicitor in this county could. Monica stands a better chance of getting results. After all, she once had the ear of the president, or something like that. 

JULY 7, 1998

Nerve Gas and The Bradford Era

The Era's recent expose on the County Solicitor bears some interesting similarities to a story posted by Time/CNN news services recently. The situation that began around allegations the United States used nerve gas on defectors during the Vietnam War  runs a startling parallel to the one sided investigative reporting done by reporter and University of Pittsburgh at Bradford instructor, Jim Buck. Just as in the nerve gas story, Jim Buck was given the facts that would have discounted his story and the subsequent damning commentary by an anonymous editorialist.

During the June 29 commissioners' meeting I offered, once more, to sit down with Jim Buck and give him pertinent data to demonstrate that the solicitor and his department was actually costing the county less than former solicitor, Stanley Pecora. Mr. Buck finally took me up on the offer. We worked through lunch in my office.

I provided Mr. Buck with detailed budgetary information for 1995, 1996, and 1998. There was no excuse for Mr. Buck misrepresenting the truth in his story. There was no excuse, yet he did.

I showed Mr. Buck where he could find certain budgetary facts. I was careful not to attempt to influence him. I only showed him where, if he truly wanted, he could find the numbers and make the same accurate comparison I had made in preparing the revised 1996 budget. That was the same budget  that Mr. Stratton, Mr. Weaver, and myself passed on February 12, 1996. It was the first of three budgets, passed by the three of us, that have placed the county in black ink for the first time in over eight years.

Mr. Buck missed a whole lot of information that he evidently thought was unimportant. He missed the $26,789 that was paid to an Erie law firm to handle union negotiations for the commissioners and Mr. Pecora. He missed that this board of commissioners has not found a need to retain the services of a firm that charges us $160 an hour, billed in fifteen minute segments, for phone calls. When we took office we inherited a $12,000 plus legal bill for phone calls  made by Terry Lopus and other department heads to Attorney Dorothy Morgan who was handling all union activity on behalf of the commissioners.

When Jim Buck made reference to Lopus handling legal matters at Sena Kean, he failed to mention the enormous cost at a minimum of $40 per phone call. Jim Buck failed to mention that the current board of commissioners does not export dollars to Erie Law Firms for union negotiations. Jim Buck failed to mention that they are handled in house with the assistance of an outside consultant who is an expert and costs a fraction of what was once spent. Jim Buck has no objectivity and cannot and will not report the whole story.

Terry Lopus and Dorothy Morgan are gone. Sena Kean has flourished since their departures. It has gone from being the burden to the tax payers that  Lopus and the former commissioners once alleged, to becoming a profitable source of revenues to the county. Jim Buck never stated that. He only stated that Pecora never was paid by Sena Kean and that Kahle is. Was it accurate or was it designed to be misleading? Where was the mention of  the frequent Lopus calls to Morgan with the meter running? Where was the mention of the expense? 

I find it interesting that Buck would use Lopus as a source.  That is the same Terry Lopus who teamed up with Bob Lovell and opposed expansion of Sena Kean Manor. That is the same Terry Lopus who opposed the in house Restorative Therapy Program   at Sena Kean that now pays the county a handsome monthly profit. I'm surprised that Buck didn't get additional information from other financial giants like Harrijane Hannon or Dick Kallenborn, too.

A strong similarity does exist between the nerve gas story and the solicitor story. It exists because like the nerve gas story, Buck used only facts, or parts of facts, that would support the pre-conceived conclusion that he was going to give the readers of  The Era. He ignored any item that would demonstrate that the Solicitor's Office under Pecora actually cost the taxpayers more!

Just as in the nerve gas story and with nerve gas, a strong odor comes from Buck and his story. He tainted the facts. He used rotten information. He had his mind made up to discredit Kahle at all costs.

Last night on The Late Late Show with Tom Snyder, senior journalists condemned the new breed of journalist who goes for the story he wants to write at all costs. They condemned that breed of journalists and journalism. So do I, and with it I also condemn  Mr. Buck and The Bradford Era.

JULY 6, 1998

Defending those who have no defense - my friends.

The Bradford Era is at it again. Friday they ran one of their unsigned editorials in which they attacked Jay Paul Kahle directly. The shot at Jay was a shot at me indirectly as I seem to be named several times. Now that in itself is quite a slam; being identified with a lawyer, even if he is your friend.

I guess that it isn't a good idea to make a mistake and be my friend. Poor Jay. The judge, no fan of Jay's by any stretch of the imagination, makes allegations, and The Era rushes to judgement. Didn't anyone from the paper read what Greg Henry wrote when he asked the judge to reconsider his decision?

Both sides were guilty of exactly the same thing. No one was on time during the entire case. Why didn't he throw their case out too? Think about it! Cleland wanted to show us for not supporting a second judge in the county. He put this case on a fast track from the beginning and saw an opportunity to show us. That is where he made a mistake.

In his zeal to point out that his local rules were violated, he failed to realize that his rules were in conflict with the rules of the Pennsylvania Supreme Court. The unsigned editorial fails to point that out. Instead it assigns blame to Jay.

I blame Jay. I blame him for not realizing what a low down snake of a man John Cleland can be. I blame him for not realizing that given the opportunity, John Cleland would throw it to him. I blame Jay for being naive. Yes, you anonymous editorialist, I do blame Jay.

He was stupid for not taking this as serious as he should have. He should never have depended on experts of questionable credentials. After all, it was the Barrs (our experts) who helped the legislature write the Clean and Green Law in the first place. What would they know in the face of the enormous knowledge amassed by John M. Cleland? What would they know in the face of Cleland's rich friends who own most of the acreage in Clean and Green in this county?

I wish I could be an editorialist for The Era. No one would know it was me writing and I could say whatever I wanted. Heavens! Remember the flap they gave me over The Vietnam Legacy? The majority of the articles were sent in to me and because I gave no credit in a by line, I was said to have written them. Did John Satterwhite write that nasty little ditty on Friday? Should Jay blame him?

I like the double standard they establish. I like how they blame only Jay and leave his highness, the judge, without any blame. I like the way they omit the fact that the judge is in conflict with the Supreme Court. It is easier to blame Jay. It is also very easy to live and operate like that when you are a hypocrite. That is exactly what the person who wrote that story is.

We were joking about buying a boat. My children said if I bought a boat I would suddenly have more friends than I ever realized. They said that I would never have a moment of peace. I laughed. I reminded them about the editorial. "I could have a fleet of boats," I said. "I'd still have only you and the Gateser. Being my friend is a luxury not many people can afford. Make a mistake, they cut your head off, or maybe worse! Who wants that?"


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