Readin’, writin’, racism

“Let me get a look at them,” a petite twentysomething black woman says to the woman sitting next to her in the city council chambers. “I like to look my adversary in the face.” She stares at the white man with silver hair taking a seat in her row. They…

Buzz

Paper tiger Here’s a quick question for you regular readers of this column — both of you. If Buzz were to get in a fight with our boss and wind up suspended or sacked, would you organize to save our skin? You can stop laughing now. Obviously Buzz needs to…

Turn of the screw

In another sign that prosecutors are ready to do some legal arm-twisting, a North Texas man with vague links to the case of missing atheist Madalyn Murray O’Hair and that of a headless, handless corpse found in Dallas County has been indicted on weapons charges. Gerald Lee Osborne, 50, of…

One crazy lawyer

The first hint Michael and Marisa Hierro had that something was amiss when they pulled into the driveway of their Rowlett home on the night of December 20 was their Christmas lights. They had been on when the couple left earlier that day, but now they were off. The Hierros…

Murder most embarrassing

Catherine Shelton isn’t exactly the belle of the Dallas bar. In fact, since 1988, when she turned up in Dallas County working court-appointed cases from then-criminal District Judge Tom Price, most of Shelton’s brethren at the Frank Crowley Criminal Courts building have given her a wide berth. It wasn’t just…

Bay botch

As the harsh smell of raw crude oil becomes overpowering, Joe Nelson peers over the bow of his aluminum skiff. “There it is,” he says, pointing to a 20-foot-wide ribbon of black that winds across the murky waters of Galveston Bay. The oysterman follows the trail of oil for about…

Cacophony

When Linda Proach and Valerie Pankratz founded the Plano Chamber Orchestra in 1983, the musicians played for free to help get it started. Now, as it begins its 17th season, the once-harmonious group, which changed its name to Plano Symphony Orchestra in 1998, faces discord over money. The musicians and…

Buzz

Good God, a good grade A bit of good news published in last Thursday’s Dallas Morning News surprised Buzz so much that we nearly spit out our morning bourb…um, coffee. A study by the Thomas B. Fordham Foundation found that Texas is “one of only a handful of states” that…

PAC men

It was Craig Murphy’s idea, really. The Oak Cliff Democratic precinct chairman was tired of listening to the party faithful moaning about how local Democrats had no decent candidates running for countywide races. “We were mostly putting up sacrificial lambs,” he says, “people who would go on the ballot just…

Loaded for take-off

On the Monday before the new millennium, Legend Airlines’ new work force, which numbers 150 and still counting, show up for their first day of training. Thirty flight attendants, a dozen pilots, and about 20 customer representatives arrive at the old Aviall building on Lemmon Avenue to be indoctrinated in…

Buzz

Self-flagellation People who live near Lower Greenville Avenue have long complained that they get little help from the city when it comes to regulating the glut of bars — and the shortage of parking spaces — choking their neighborhoods. Whose side is the city on? they wonder. Now they have…

Good rockin’ last night

They greet one another like combat veterans. Their hugs are tentative but warm; their smiles, always broad. Sitting beside the crackling fireside in a holiday-decorated North Dallas home during the last week of 1999, these men reminisce for a while, tossing around names like kids playing catch. They pore over…

Fallen star

By almost any measure, Mediterraneo is a morgue. It’s 8 p.m. Thursday, a time when just a few months ago the critically acclaimed Plano restaurant would be buzzing. But this night the valet attendant stands alone under the awning, shivering from mid-December gusts and watching a paper cup tumble across…

Buzz

Rest of the Tubervilles Linda Dennis, meet Alex Troup. He’s the guy who knows what the city did with your dead relatives — at least one of them, anyway. “I know where the Tubervilles are,” says Troup, a local historian who recently contacted the Dallas Observer after reading a news…

A clockwork Buzz

Nineteen ninety-nine, the last year of the millennium, a time to… OK, hold it right there. Among the dozens of you reading this are no doubt some who just slapped their foreheads, muttered “idiot,” and grabbed a pen to fire off a letter pointing out that 1999 is not the…

Grandma goes electric

Texas Comptroller Carole Keeton Rylander couldn’t have picked a better time to slip out of town. Democrats in Austin who have loathed her since she changed parties in the mid-1980s were trying to smear her with a Nixon-like scandal involving audiotapes of phone conversations that her staff attorney recorded clandestinely…

Trojan pony

Sandwiched between Central Expressway and Southern Methodist University, University Gardens is a housing oasis — an aging but genteel condominium complex offering all the amenities of the Park Cities without the steep prices. Its 350 units house mostly senior citizens and families, many of whom have lived here for decades…

Hunter becomes prey

The arrest of drug suspect Edward Allen Wright in an Oak Cliff drug house in January 1998 stirred up more than the usual ration of trouble — mostly for people other than Wright. First, there was the bounty hunter who was incensed that someone else had “jumped his claim” by…

Unhappy New Year

Even for someone as prescient as Ravi Batra, the economics professor and author who predicted the Asian stock market crash and the fall of Communism nearly a decade before the Berlin Wall toppled, the final exam grades he’s posting on his office door in Umphrey Lee Hall at Southern Methodist…

Good time Charlie

His bright red hair has turned ashen with age, bereft of the pompadour that once gave him a more towering presence in court. His hawkish blue eyes appear puffy and sullen, clouded by too many years of litigation and liquor. His back hurts, his arthritis is killing him, and too…

Horror story

Chris Beamon, a pudgy, freckle-faced 13-year-old boy, nestles beside his mother on the living-room couch. For the next few minutes, mother and son play out a scene that, if scripted for a TV sitcom, could pass as one of those requisite moments of domestic tranquility. Mom strokes a tuft of…

Beaten paths

The map on the wall at Luke’s sporting goods is as overrun with boldly colored lines as a New York City subway map. Orange, red, green, blue, they intersect and collide in a web covering most of Dallas County. This laminated dream, produced by a couple of slick consulting companies…