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Volume 115, Number 193 - Tuesday, May 11, 1999


Well, duhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
by John Friedlander

Sharp between-the-lines readers already know how I feel about the Patriots Stadium deal.

For those of you who missed the Snoopy dance I performed on the proposed stadium's toxic-infested grave when the deal went bad two Fridays ago, I'll explain why the stadium cave-in is the best thing to have happened to Connecticut since the ice melted under the Whalers a few years back.

Connecticut needs an NFL football team like Bill Clinton needs another intern. Some of us may have enjoyed the idea of a glittering bauble adorning the ego of the Capital City, but many of us saw through the hype. We saw instead towering egos, massive disregard for common sense, and the pathetic image of a leader trying to buy respect.

Now we're playing the blame game, savaging Robert Kraft for using poor defenseless little Connecticut in his unscrupulous plot to improve his deal with Massachusetts. This is ridiculous. Kraft played a game every high-schooler knows from painful experience: flirt with Party B to ensure the attention of Party A. Kraft's methods may have been slimy, but the real fool here is the guy who was so impressed with the idea of the Goodyear blimp hovering over Hartford that he lost all sense of good judgement: Governor John G. Rowland.

The descriptive phrase I liked most about Rowland's stadium ambitions, uttered by an observer who prefers to remain nameless, is "world-class dumb." There is no easier phrase to describe the depths of non-sense that have distracted Connecticut's leadership from meaningful work for so many months. It is a waste of perfectly good vituperation to heap all the criticism on the now-absent Robert Kraft, and it is unfair to let our governor off the hook too easily. Kraft may have taken advantage of Connecticut, but it was the Governor who allowed that to happen. It was the Governor who made foolish promises he couldn't keep, and it was the Governor who nearly sold out Connecticut taxpayers to the interests of an out-of-state millionaire.

The Governor has been criticized in the past for not being a detail guy. I admire a strong leader, and I laud Rowland's willingness to think big. But any real estate developer will tell you that the devil is in the details. In this case, it wasn't hidden little surprises that tripped up the deal, it was big, obvious, moose-in-the-headlights things. In fact, the list of matters Rowland chose to ignore is pretty frightening, considering how much we depend on him to define our future. With "failure is not an option" as his rallying cry, Rowland failed to notice that:

The final insult is that so many Hartford business leaders seem to think that the derailing of the stadium project has interrupted Hartford's momentum. The chasm between those who think the stadium was Hartford's last hope and those who have been working hard for years on a multitude of worthy projects that are still on track is testimony to the distance between those who have the loudest voices and those who actually do the work of the city.

Hartford and Connecticut dodged a bullet when the Patriots pulled out of town. Middletown's bullet - the new Long Lane facility - is back on the same problematic fast-track now that the stadium fanfare has fizzled. Let's hope the public remembers this debacle next time Governor Rowland cooks up another back room deal.


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