Posted by
SDS on Tuesday, October 17, 2006 8:38:19 AM
The new, Rosemead, California, Walmart is sort of small example of the culture war going on in America. On the one side-- the people who pretend to care about working people, I call them the labor union thugs in private-- on the other side -- the working people.
This is what Walmart calls a superstore, meaning they sell groceries too-- pretty common in Walmart stores in other parts of the country but not in Southern California. Walmart had apparently been looking for land near the city of Los Angeles-- how they found this particular piece I don't know-- but I do know they had looked at other sites. The particular piece they settled on was owned by Southern California Edison and had been sitting fallow for about 20 years.
It is located in a neighborhood that is quite unremarkable-- like many in Southern California it seems to have grown up unplanned with a lot developed here and another subdivided there with no particular idea in mind. But what it does have that some Southern California neighborhoods do not-- is people who have lived here for -- well, like my mom-- over 75 years.
There were the professionally prepared signs that said stop Walmart now-- and there was the committee helped out by a professor from Cal State L. A. There was talk of maintaining the integrity of the neighborhood. All that stuff. A lot of people who have lived here awhile-- count me as one-- responded by saying that the reason they liked this neighborhood, inter alia, was that people didn't impose their views on others. No one in this neighborhood is going to sue you for painting your house purple.
There were the lies-- my breathless neighbor, I'll refer to her as Darla, who considers herself a long time resident because she has been here for 15 or 20 years told me that the land hadn't been used because it was polluted. "By what", I asked her. She said she didn't know. But she knew whatever it was, was very dangerous. "It was a strawberry farm before Edison bought it", I informed her. She looked at me strangely.
"Darla", I told her, I grew up in this neighborhood-- I attended Potrero Heights Elementary School. And when I was attending Potrero Heights-- it was a strawberry farm." "Well, something else must have been there", she said defensively.
"No, Darla", I responded, "then Edison bought it, put a fence around it and let it sit."
I informed Darla that a) I was not going to sign her petition because b) I think people should have the right to do what they want with their land and c) I like Walmart and d) it would be nice to have a spiffy new grocery store in the neighborhood.
So Walmart opened and a recall election was held to get rid of the City Council people who had granted them the building permit-- they retained their seats and Darla finally took down her no on Walmart sign.
So I thought it was all over -- and that sometime soon we would see Darla sheepishly shopping at Walmart.
Sunday night I was making a Walmart run -- I really love their grocery store and their low prices-- and the convenience of being so close, when an announcement was made that there was a power failure-- since the lights didn't dim and there wasn't even a flicker, I was taking my time to get out--I thought they must have one heck of a generator to keep going full power. Then the announcement got more urgent and Walmart employees were asked to escort customers out of the store. When I got to the front, I saw that the checkers weren't checking any more. so my half hour of shopping was for nought. Employees were telling people to leave their carts and leave the store. I went out front with all the other shoppers thinking we could return shortly and finish our shopping, when another announcement came-- please move away from the building-- farther, no farther yet.
At this point some of us guessed this wasn't a power failure. After the store was completely cleared and most of the customers had left another customer and I invited ourselves to the employee meeting in the parking lot. The manager gave a rousing attaboy speech to the employees and told them it was a code blue-- meaning bomb threat.
He congratulated them on the orderly departure of the customers and the employees from the store. At this point some of us noticed that it had been at least 15 minutes since we had been asked to leave and Temple City Sherriff's were still not there. If Walmart can't get them to come right away, who can?
Anyway, my immediate idea was Darla. But that's mean. The reason for the bomb threat? The manager announced that they had grossed in excess of $290,000 dollars that day, alone, before the bomb threat. In other words-- the public that is allowed to vote with their dollars loves Walmart.
And it is easy to see why-- just as an example-- a 12 oz can of generic dogfood ( they call it Old Roy) at Walmart 48 ¢ at Ralph's 4 for $3.00. Now lest you think that Ralphs is a small local store-- it is the Los Angeles manifestation of Kroger's. The store is well laid out and they have a greater variety than the other stores in the neighborhood-- For example they sell fresh ginger root by the bin-- we live in a heavily Asian neighborhood-- and they sell beef chorizo for a dollar-- we are also heavily Latino. I noticed that they had Orville Redenbacher's gourmet popping corn-- two six pack boxes for $5.00 while Ralph's had the same brand one 3 pack box for $3.69.
This is why people like to shop at Walmart--low prices, good selection, efficiency-- I can buy a new shelf and my groceries all in the same trip.
Many of the customers at this new Walmart drive 10 or 15 miles to get here because it is the closest Walmart for them. And the employees? They seem to be a pretty happy bunch and glad to be working at Walmart. They have been told about the controversy that preceded the opening and they seem to go out of their way to be friendly and helpful.
So that may be the other reason behind the bomb threat-- we all know that one of the supermarkets around here, and maybe more, is going to close. It's the down side of competition. Because I am buying my groceries at Walmart, I'm not buying them at Ralph's or Von's (the local manifestation of Safeway). And, yes, change will happen. The store that used to be a Montgomery Wards 12 years ago is now a Target.
That is what capitalism is really about-- figuring out how to give people what they want and still make a profit. The truth is that the Walmart hating elites, who would never deign to shop at either Target or Walmart-- seem to hate the idea that we plebes can find happiness without buying designer food or shopping at gourmet holes in the wall. We are not condemned to shop at Walmart-- we like it.
So, if you can't win by political means-- call in a bomb threat.