Eastern Market
I am just devastated over the fire at Eastern Market today. I can't even put my thoughts in order. Let me try to just enumerate them.
1.) I am very thankful no one was hurt. But the lack of human casualties bring the loss into focus. This was the destruction of something so important in the lives of countless Washington residents. I used to live a couple blocks from the market. Today, I am across town and don't visit as regularly as I have in the past, but I still feel a great connection to one of the heartbeats of Washington.
2.) Reading Marc Fisher in the post... He used all past tense. "Eastern Market was..." No, Marc, it is. The building is still standing. The merchants are still around. Eastern Market must be repaired. The merchants must have a place to survive in the meantime. The businesses who have been hit and will have to wait to reopen will need our support badly. Now. In the meantime. How can we help them?
3.) The building is still standing. Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you to the DCFD. The Post reported 160 firefighters fought the blaze until they had to leave the building then continued to fight it for hours after. Knowing our DC firefighters, they fought aggressively to put this out at great risk to themselves. It is only because of their dedication to our community that the building may rise from the ashes and was not a total loss. A monument should be erected during reconstruction thanking them for saving the historic landmark.
4.) The fire started in a dumpster behind the market. Another dumpster fire was reported last night, too, not too far away. Was this arson? I am against the death penalty, but can we beat the living tar out of the person who did this, if there was one?
5.) The loss of a building or a massacre of people devastates us because it happens in our backyard, but we feel guilt for our grief. Our local events cannot compare with the totality of destruction and loss in places like Iraq or Darfur. Are we even allowed to grieve?
1.) I am very thankful no one was hurt. But the lack of human casualties bring the loss into focus. This was the destruction of something so important in the lives of countless Washington residents. I used to live a couple blocks from the market. Today, I am across town and don't visit as regularly as I have in the past, but I still feel a great connection to one of the heartbeats of Washington.
2.) Reading Marc Fisher in the post... He used all past tense. "Eastern Market was..." No, Marc, it is. The building is still standing. The merchants are still around. Eastern Market must be repaired. The merchants must have a place to survive in the meantime. The businesses who have been hit and will have to wait to reopen will need our support badly. Now. In the meantime. How can we help them?
3.) The building is still standing. Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you to the DCFD. The Post reported 160 firefighters fought the blaze until they had to leave the building then continued to fight it for hours after. Knowing our DC firefighters, they fought aggressively to put this out at great risk to themselves. It is only because of their dedication to our community that the building may rise from the ashes and was not a total loss. A monument should be erected during reconstruction thanking them for saving the historic landmark.
4.) The fire started in a dumpster behind the market. Another dumpster fire was reported last night, too, not too far away. Was this arson? I am against the death penalty, but can we beat the living tar out of the person who did this, if there was one?
5.) The loss of a building or a massacre of people devastates us because it happens in our backyard, but we feel guilt for our grief. Our local events cannot compare with the totality of destruction and loss in places like Iraq or Darfur. Are we even allowed to grieve?








