Transit Tuesday: Maryland *facepalm*

OK, we all know it, I’m obnoxiously devoted to my home state. So when I read current “transit” news about Maryland transportation officials meeting with Frederick County Commissioners(1 November 2013), I was disappointed to read that it was all about widening I-70 and I-270. Ever since governments complicitly participated in the trashing of public investment in transportation in favor of the automobile, future funding that prefers interstates makes me yawn. Not only do we preferentially fund highway projects at incredibly staggering costs, we then have to make personal investments in the purchase and upkeep of automobiles in order to take advantage of the system our own tax dollars built.

I-270. It sucks.

Perhaps its my own fault for necessarily assuming that “transit” = “mass transit.” Anyone who has attempted to commute through the Frederick County I-70/I-270 corridors knows its a nightmare. The Maryland transportation budget structure is the largest it has ever been at $14.5 billion. And yet, they couldn’t fund a single train platform at the MARC Point of Rocks station in the next 6 years. State Senator David Brinkley was quoted as saying, “I just want to see 270 fixed in my lifetime…It might be that tolling is the way to fix that.” What about increased train service and/or rail to reduce capacity? When is there going to be a rail line between Frederick and Baltimore, a particularly sticky commute? MDOT has prioritized spending $80 million dollars on an US 15/Monocacy Blvd interchange (read: access to commercial corridors) and pat themselves on the back for spending $155,000 on 3 piddly buses. Give me a break.

Why are we falling behind as a nation? Because the bulk of us are sitting behind the wheel getting pissed off and losing hours of productivity, or preparation time for productivity. Attempts to recapture the time in a meaningful way might include listening to books, but I think most people are just trying to survive. You could be on a train, thinking, writing, talking (low voices please), preparing for the day.

Picard gives you a face palm, Maryland. Never going to get to space in a meaningful way if we don’t figure out getting around down here.

About Becky Fifield

Becky Fifield is a cultural heritage professional with 25 years experience in institutions large and small. She is currently Head of Collection Management for the Special Collections of the New York Public Library. An advocate for preventive conservation, Ms. Fifield is a Professional Associate of the American Institute for Conservation, Chair of the AIC Collection Care Network, and former Chair of Alliance for Response NYC. She is also a scholar of 18th century female unfree labor and dress. There's a bit of pun in the title The Still Room, delineating a quiet space brimming with the ingredients of memory, where consideration, analysis, and wordcraft can take place. Ms. Fifield’s interests include museum practice, dress history, historic preservation, transit, social and women’s history, food, current events, geneaology, roadtrips, and considerations on general sense of place. Becky and her husband, Dr. V, live in the Hudson Valley.