Letters
Thursday, March 10, 2005
Drop it, Dave
The recent maneuver for a rehearing on the Sunridge project in
North County [“Overdraft Resistance,” Feb. 17-23] on the part
of Coastal Commissioner Dave Potter was disappointing to many
of us who have supported his candidacy in the past. The
Commission’s time and energy are too valuable to be wasted on
inappropriate intervention by individual members on frivolous
appeals. —Janice M. O’Brien | Pebble Beach
Multiple Sclerosis Has Many Faces
I have primary progressive Multiple Sclerosis and I use a
power wheelchair. When I read letters written by people like
Tey Roberts [Letters, Jan. 6-12] with a benign or mild case of
MS, it strikes me that they cannot possibly imagine what it is
like being disabled. There is an implicit assumption in their
attitude that the person in a wheelchair or the person who
uses a walker obviously hasn’t tried stretching, yoga,
meditation, eating a low fat diet, or the myriad solutions we
are told guarantee both a spiritual and a healthy life. In
some way, I think those of us who have developed a significant
disability are often the forgotten ones. We are the reality
that people don’t want to face. We are a reminder to people
with MS how devastating this disease can be. —Mary Lee
Johnson | Pacific Grove
Weekly Writer Chris Juhl is a Gem
I am a lifelong resident of Monterey Bay and I have been
reading the Weekly for years, and I must say that Chris Juhl
is by far the best writer the paper has ever had. In his
recent piece, “Deep Truth” [Feb. 24-Mar.2], he captured the
message of conservation that Jean-Michel Cousteau is bringing
to CSUMB. Monterey County Weekly is truly blessed to have a
talent such as Juhl on the staff. Before it’s all said and
done, I predict Pulitzers, Polks, Nobel-Prizes and maybe even
a Tony for young Juhl. I am humbled by his passion and
conviction for writing. On a personal note, I am not a gay
man, but if I were, I’m sure that Chris Juhl is the kind of
man that could make me consider the love that I dare not speak
of. In my mind I see glistening black hair, deep and
passionate hazel eyes, a brooding and masculine jawline, and a
butt that whispers in your ear…but like I said, I’m not a gay
man. —Drew Collins | Lifelong resident of the Monterey
Bay
Editor’s note: Drew Collins was not paid for his endorsement of Chris Juhl.
A Whole-Hearted Grocery Store
It’s a big joke to call Whole Foods, “Whole Paycheck.” I found
out something quite differently while shopping there. Last
week I got a cell phone call from my sister that our mother
just passed away. I was in an aisle speaking with Erica, a
wonderful employee with the store. As I sank to the floor with
the news, she disappeared for a moment and returned with the
manager Laura, Rosie and several other employees. They gave me
a chair to sit on, water, tissues, comfort. I was offered a
ride home, a taxi, help with check out, whatever I needed.
They surrounded me with hugs and concern and support. I felt
in shock and just stayed there until I could check out and go
to my car. Whole Foods now means Whole Heart to me. I am
grateful for their outpouring of care for me. I felt so
vulnerable and confused. They were there for me when I truly
needed it. Next time you are tempted to complain about their
prices, perhaps you will remember that their staff are the
best. Thank you Whole Foods. —Donna Briley | Carmel




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