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The Real Problem of Los Angeles


Interpretations from the Mayan calendar marked the year 2012 as the end of the world. That didn't happen, but by the look of the freeways in Los Angeles, Calif., they resembled the picture of motorists desperately attempting to escape their city.

The INRIX National Traffic Scorecard listed Los Angeles as the worst traffic city in America. Almost every Southern California resident deals with this highway quagmire on a daily basis.

Dr. Jalal Torabzadeh, a CSULB professor of Engineering, says population growth in the region has greatly increased traffic. In the last thirty years, California's population has nearly doubled indicating more motorists on an ageing highway infrastructure.

A minority of residents is turning to other modes like public transit. But they still complain that these options do not have the preferred consistency and frequency they need. 

"Certain areas are too crowded and are not able to establish any kind of public transportation except buses. And the buses have inconvenient times and are not popular except with low income individuals," he said.

Can Los Angeles ever become a public transit friendly city?

"We started late. Now it is much more expensive and strategically difficult," he said, "However, the benefits of a public transit system would cost the public, government and individual, less." 

The Department of Transportation receives the third largest amount of funding in the 2013- 2014 California State Budget. The goal is to accommodate the cars that are already here. At the same time, highway construction leads to heavier congestion for commuters, e.g. 2010 "carmageddon". 

Richard Rodriguez, of Rosemead, was spending almost $100 a week to fill up his Chevy truck for his commute to his work in Lancaster.

"It would take me an hour and a half to get to work and it took away my energy. I tried to do the carpool thing but no one lived close to me," said Rodriguez.

The three-year project added a 10-mile carpool lane on the 405. Even with this, the time it takes to get to your destination is longer and costs more. What other options is there to help alleviate this problem?

"Families are going to make the big change. If as parents, we can educate our kids on how to not waste energy, time and being more efficient," said Dr. Torabzadeh, "the government is trying but the change has to be at the individual level."

Veronica Gregg, a student at CSULB, takes the Long Beach Transit bus or walks as her two ways of transportation.

"I spend $10 a week max." she said, "A car is not on my want or need list. Los Angeles has, 100 percent, an adequate public transportation system. They (motorists) just need to say go green. That's it."

Gregg's message is simple and clear when it comes to making the switch but for some it is not that easy.  The government and other companies are trying to make it easier for residents to save time and energy.

Government agencies are taking steps forward by implementing flexible hours. This reduces the number of days you come to work but extends the duration of your workday.

Private companies can get involved by establishing toll roads, which show beneficial since motorists are willing to pay to not get caught in traffic.

"Toll roads can be difficult for urban areas like Los Angeles because we are limited on space," said Dr. Torabzadeh.

Google and Apple iPhone software have added a public transit option when looking up directions to a location. There are websites like www.Go511.com or mobile apps like Transit that can help you find your way around traffic or find a carpool in the Los Angeles area.

Even though it could take longer to get to work by taking public transportation, Rodriquez thinks having more rest and energy for work is more important.

"If I found a route I would consider taking it, a lot more people are using it now a days," said Rodriguez, who is 33 years old and has not tried public transportation since receiving his driver license at the age of 17.  He put up with the commute at the time because he needed the job.

"From the economic downturn a few years ago, it moved some people out of California. Many business closed and moved to other areas," said Dr. Torabzadeh.

Jim Back, the INRIX study's author, agrees that a recovery economy correlates with an increasing return of traffic growth. In a Huffington Post article, he says:

"More people going back to work mean ... more people are willing to go out and spend money. It also means merchants are shipping and receiving more products, further adding to the congestion."

In regards to the future of Los Angeles's transit infrastructure, resources for land and space are limited but if we don't act now the challenge will become greater.  

"We all have responsibilities in making our environment cleaner, we are destroying that. With the industry we have to manage it. We have to have a thinking of living with our environment and even if that means sacrificing some of the luxuries we have," said Dr. Torabzadeh. 

FYF at L.A. Historic Park


... is located in the east side of Los Angeles in the Los Angeles Historic Park on August 24th and 25th. This would be the second music festival I have attended. I took the bus from my brother's house for $3.00. 

This beautiful flower symbolizes
what my eye was about to
experience. 




Two days of psychedelic, alternative, indie, folk, electronic, and rock music burning into your ears. The beautiful California sun soaks in as the guitar rifts penetrate the air along with marijuana fumes.









The stage and the crowd begin turn into a beach scene. The band crashes a new energy filled wave onto the sandy beach of enthusiasts. 







Micheladas for hydration

I head towards either side of the stage and then patiently make my way towards the center. This is the most effective way to get to the very front without pissing off a lot of people.


Once inside I headed to the Charlotte stage. The four stages were named after the characters in Sex and the City. I don't see the motivation behind this, but I can confirm that the Samantha stage was the techno tent where everyone was getting naughty. FYI, never made it to the Miranda stage.


RAGE DAY.

TY Seagall. Toro Y Moi. Devendra Banhart. TV On The Radio. Yeah Yeah Yeahs!!!






Toro Y Moi, killing it with style and swag. 





Dear Devendra Barnhart, 
Not only did you rock my night by serenading us with Spanish but you turned out to be my favorite discovery of the entire weekend. 
<3 LaRae 



TV On The Radio  
+Energy +Sex on Fire +Dance




                YEAH YEAH YEAHS



Well YYY, you were what I have been waiting for since March when an Aussie passed me your album. I kept that shit on repeat for months and now I got to hear it out live. It was more than I expected. You guys rocked like it was your last show. I could not stop dancing and screaming out the lyrics. The people I was around felt the same too. All I can say is you made me feel 100 % ALIVE


CHILLSY. 



Poolside. No Age. Yo La Tengo. Flume. Beachhouse. Washed Out. MGMT. My Bloody Valentine. 



Flume, you sexy DJ. It was nice seeing it EXPLODE :)





Washed Out. 
[Set the tone for the rest of the night ]




Beachhouse & MGMT
I loved you both!! I swayed into the darkness around me until I was dizzy. Trippy is all I can say loves. Visuals took you there but the music sky rocketed you outer space. 





MY BLOODY VALENTINE was good but HOLY GHOST! was where it was at to close out the festival. 



Fuck Yeah Fest 2013

Maya Jay and I 

My Morning Commute Changes My Life

Everything is Shit
 - artwork by artist JR at http://instagram.com/jr


I'm sitting on a bus somewhere in East Los Angeles. On the way to Venice, Calif. to an internship I have just decided to split ways with. Why?

Well first some background. I returned to the US on July 1st and before I landed, I had a plan that I needed as many jobs I could manage before school started. Thankfully, the economy had been progressing. The search lasted two weeks. I got two bartending jobs and an internship.

I started at a Public Relations firm that manages travel and lifestyle companies. Great company! But two weeks in, I put in my two weeks to leave. Now I tell you why.


Catch me on Line 733


My morning commute on the bus takes Washington Blvd through East LA, then drops me of in Downtown LA at the corner of Hill and Venice. The area is a trip to watch. I see a Latina squeezing, cutting and selling fruit to the public. I see cars from beaters to Bentleys pass. And then I see the several black homeless men who occasionally ask me for change. Everything is not okay.


So Good!



"Cuanto es?"
"Dos cincuenta."

$2.50 for 16oz of fresh squeezed OJ

The next bus picks me up and staggers down Venice Boulevard. It takes me 2 hours to get to where I am going and I do it to save a buck and save the environment. The former is more relevant at this moment.








South Side of LA

Once you leave downtown LA you enter mid-city. This is where we pick up the characters. Some talk to themselves while others dance in circles. Everything is a trip.

Once you get past that you go through Culver City which is the city between metropolis and coast. The bus stops in front of run down strip malls, selling a variety of ethnic food and etc. The dirty buildings vanish in the background to the more depressing character in front of it.





On the sidewalk, he lies there skinnier then Americas Next Top Model and dirtier than your average construction worker. Cigarettes lit around him as he puffs on one before setting it back down against the cement. The few beverages around him sweating pellets of water indicating that a compassionate soul was near not too long ago. My heart sinks as the bus passes him. The scene is on self repeat as the bus passes more homeless men strung out on the sidewalk near the iconic shopping cart full of shit.

I am a man
                                  - artwork from Artist JR from http://instagram.com/jr

Survival of the fittest in these parts. California is a place that boasts comfort ability and flexibility but lacks connectivity and direction. This was translated into my own personal predicament. A lack of connection and a step in the wrong direction was taking place at my internship.

Cactus Garden at my the office 

I am woman who has a plan to reach my goals. Wasting time and energy on something that is not fulfilling to the plan has to be cut out. Now I have space to create, collaborate and develop. Dandelion Zephyr is back and I look FORWARD to this experience of writing.



Touchdown in Sydney


      A direct flight to Sydney from LAX in 15 hours, it seemed dreadful, but I was to excited at this point. I arrive with bags in tow at 11:40 PM, beautiful night in Los Angeles I give my last farewell to my dad and cousin Richard.


FLIGHT EVENTS
1. Before: Gent behind me in check-in line invites me to a party in Melbourne where he will be doing the DJ thing.  
2. During: Sat next to a gracious fellow named Nick you turned out to be a big time TV producer in Australia. Hell yes I got that business card.
3. Out the window: As we are about to land I look out and see the very green and quaint city below. Traffic moves about smoothly, houses all different colors. The city had a European look, even though I never been to Europe.
4. After: Taxi driver was named Frank who gave me the low down about Sydney. Also first embarrassing tourist mistake: trying to enter his cab on the right side.

      I finally make it to my hotel at 11 am, which sits on the edge of central Sydney, next to Chinatown. Since my room wouldn't be ready till 2, I decided to go out on my first city adventure. As I walk out the hotel doors the beautiful sun soaks into my clothes, cardigan comes off. The temperature must be in the 80's and humidity a little high as I can already feel a sweat come on. I worry about the burn on my hands and lips from snowboarding but push out into the streets.

     I walk towards the crowds straight down to Railway Square and then towards Capitol Square, which leads you to the Belmore Park, small size park that sits next to Sydney Central train station. After I dodge the numerous solicitors who are seeking tourists I decide to ignore this area from now on.  Now I stand on the quieter side of Sydney known as Surry Hills. The picture of San Francisco pops into my head as I climb the hilly streets that are lined with cafes and "terrace" houses (Thank you Frank.) I have never been to SF but that is all I can think of to help you imagine.

    The hills help the goal of my adventure become apparent, a nice cold beer. I cruise down Foveaux Street till I hit Crown Street, where Nick promised a good selection of pubs, not quite. As I approach Oxford Square, the liveliness of the city increases and I find a cool spot to rest my heavy feet.

HANGOUTS

1. Mad Pizza- greeted by a Canadian bartender who name is Jancie (Jan-Cee) she serves me a cold St. Arnou in a bottle. As I study the bottle I can't help but laugh when I read "Imported from Australia". Last time I checked I was here. Pretty good drink, reminds me of Franziskaner Hefe Weissbier. The place is a pizzeria with colorful walls promoting their "super thin and healthy" pizzas... I stick with the liquid carbs. The restaurant is nice and shaded with metal pots as light fixtures and fake trees sticking out of the walls as the electronic mixes of Coldplay put me in a great place.

2. Sweeney's Rooftop Bar- After an energetic and more relaxed trek through Hyde Park, I make my way through City Centre and Galleries Victoria. The overall laidback feeling of Surry Hills is replaced by what I read about Sydney before I came, that it is like the New York of Australia. Bumper to bumper traffic, less flip-flops and more suits.
As I cruise down I find a sign that advertises a rooftop bar, I head in hoping for a fresh breeze while sipping down another beer. What I get is a sun deck filled with umbrellas and high wooden tables. The bar is very appealing, but hot as hell as I burn my arm when I rest it, ha-ha mistake #2. Amy the quintessential picture of an Australian female in my head, she is standing 6'1'' and natural in every way. She serves me a150 Lashes pale ale. Not as sweet as the last which I enjoyed. The music plays a variety of indie to reggae to rock. Jack Johnson comes on for the last song before I leave. Overall this place would be better for a pre-dinner drink with your groups of friends.  Pretty small with limited views and a lack of air circulation that is heightened by the cigarette smoke (A lot of cigarette smoking in the city).

3. Wise Monkeys Pub- One last stop before I head back I choose this place because of the three monkeys sitting above the entrance that read "Pub". As I enter I see a young casual crowd and feel like I have found a good spot. The first male bartender offers a few beer samples then deciding to go with a Coopers Brew Pale Ale (standard tap in AUS). Window seat snagged while watching the busy intersection of Liverpool and George I make a few observations:
A. Australian beer seems stronger.
B. I think my mom would really like it here.
C. The guys try really hard here, far better dressed then the females.
D. I cannot believe they just played a Garbage song!






I make it back to the Hotel Pool (pictures coming) and soon I'm joined by some Kiwis (people from New Zealand). After making friends one asks me to drinks at the Crystal Palace across the street, pretty different place. Then we had dinner at Crocodile Senior Thai restaurant where we dined and talked about New Zealand.