Summer / Autumn Decennial Digest

The days are moderating into the familiar, blessed coolness that brings with it the anticipation of harvest festivals, apple cider, and pumpkin spice everything.

I’ve been collecting things to summarize – things that I’ve touched upon before, things that are new, people who have departed (recently and long ago), and at the last, reflecting on a decade of blogging and what’s ahead.

The minstrel in the gallery
Looked down upon the smiling faces.
He met the gazes, observed the spaces
Between the old men’s cackle.

Gentleman Farmer’s Dream Deferred

The hubbub that surrounded billionaire Thomas Tull’s attempt to develop a small working farm on his newly-acquired properties in Leet Township was fleshed out before the township’s Zoning Hearing Board, along with a packed house of residents, on July 11.


Cars and people pack the Leet Township Municipal Building for the Zoning Hearing concerning the Tull gentlemen’s farm, July 11.


Just 11 days later, Mr. Tull’s representatives pulled the plug on the bulk of the farm project. At that time, Leet Assistant Manager Betsy Rengers confirmed that the permit applications for the extensive fencing had also been withdrawn. Contacted again in late September, Ms. Rengers stated that no additional filings for permits or variances had been made by Mr. Tull or his representatives.

There are some improvements underway on the Edgeworth side of the property. The July meeting minutes of Edgeworth Borough Council indicated that Mr. Tull intends to build a sugaring shack for maple syrup production on the property.

Recent contact with an Edgeworth Borough representative indicated that this project is still under way, and also includes an apiary for honey production. The other aspects of the farm operation, including a small dairy, have been earmarked for another location, possibly in the Robinson area.

Mr. Tull seems to be demonstrating with this decision (along with the earlier one not to demolish the historic house that sits on his property) a continuing desire to keep from offending his neighbors as much as is practical. That’s a good thing.

So while the Tull property will likely not become the land of milk and honey, it still stands to be quite the project. Judging from the signage posted at the most conspicuous access point to his property, Mr. Tull has made it clear that local curiosity-seekers need not apply.


Entrance to Construction Site for Tull Estate.

He brewed a song of love and hatred,
Oblique suggestions and he waited.
He polarized the pumpkin-eaters,
Static-humming panel-beaters…


Edgeworth Updates – Swift, Silent, and Similar

The tempest that was the Edgeworth Square Development, which first proposed a McDonald’s and then a Chipotle until disagreements between property owners created a snag in the process, was resolved and quickly approved by Edgeworth Council this past April – and there’s a reason you may not have heard about it until July, when it was reported by the Sewickley Herald. TheEdgeofWorth

The well-written story outlined the traffic control measures that would have to be made within the multi-owner commercial complex in order for the development to commence, but nothing substantive appears to be happening as yet, and Edgeworth Manager John Schwend told the Herald that he wasn’t sure if a Chipotle was still in the offing, or not.

The manner in which the development was approved was as stealthy as the manner in which the Herald reported the agreement between Esmark (Jim Bouchard) and Edgeworth Real Estate Associates (Grant Scott, Drs. Wilcox and Felix) was reached:

Edgeworth Real Estate Associates later filed a lawsuit and Esmark filed a request to intervene, which was approved Feb. 29. Both parties agreed to work out an agreement to the development to avoid having to go to court.

Edgeworth Borough Manager John Schwend said council voted in April to approve the terms of the settlement.

Nothing about the development was on April’s agenda – per the April minutes Council approved it at the end of the meeting, after returning from executive session to discuss litigation. Edgeworth resident Mike Tomana relayed these observations at the time:

They approved a settlement in executive session regarding Hazel Lane litigation that caused the development to be on hold; then came out of executive session to approve the development.   Obviously done in such a way that the residents could not have known what was happening. Very disappointing and intentional since the vote was not on the agenda.

Looks like council pulled a “fast one” like they did with the fire department in 2011. And just like with that episode, the media was slow to get to the story and report on it.

What will be interesting to see now is whether or not anything actually gets built there.

Historic Preservation and Representative Government

The initial controversies about the Tull development, which I detailed at the beginning of this year, raised anew the 20-plus year old controversy regarding the lack of a historic preservation ordinance in Edgeworth.

The Herald also reported in July about a renewed initiative by the Sewickley Valley Historical Society to establish a historic district in Edgeworth through passage of an ordinance, similar to that proposed by the group Edgeworth Preservation in the 1990’s.

Quoting the Herald account:

Borough manager John Schwend said when people came to council to protest the potential demolition of Muottas and asked council to create a historic district, the response was: “If this is something a majority of the residents of Edgeworth are interested in, we’re more than happy to do that.”

People spearheading the protest against demolition of the Walker house were told to come up with a proposal and show it has support, Schwend said.

“You need to come up with a good proposal and see if there is a majority of support in the residents of the borough,” he said.

This is very similar to what the borough stated nearly 20 years ago – gather consensus first, then come to us. Sounds to me as if the Historical Society may need to do just that – leverage the tools of the day to elicit opinion from Edgeworth citizens, and make sure those opinions are quantified and effectively communicated to those elected representatives on council, who are charged with representing their constituency, and presumably keep track of their opinions as a matter of routine.

Then it will get interesting.

Litigation Front

The minutes of the Edgeworth Council meeting of July 19 were filled with accolades for police personnel that were retiring and/or newly promoted, and included discussions, both pro and con, about historic preservation.

Perhaps not noticed as much was a line item in the bills to be paid – a settlement payment to Scott and Ryan Fetterolf for $135,000. This stems from an altercation between these men and an Edgeworth Police officer in August 2013, near the Edgeworth Club.

The men were subsequently acquitted or had charges withdrawn, leading to one filing suit against the borough in 2015. The settlement approved in July is the apparent resolution of the matter. The involved officer no longer works for Edgeworth Borough, and was himself convicted of Aggravated Assault for an incident in Bellevue near the end of 2013.

On another continuing legal front, Edgeworth’s appeal of a Common Pleas Court decision allowing an 85-year old resident to cut down three trees damaging her sidewalk is still pending. Oral arguments are scheduled before Commonwealth Court in November.


He pacified the nappy-suffering, infant-bleating,
One-line jokers, T.V. documentary makers
(overfed and undertakers).

Sunday paper backgammon players
Family-scarred and women-haters.

Last Month in Personal History

Speaking of Edgeworth, a 30-year retrospective of stories from a September 2006 Herald  (Page 4) brought back a couple of difficult memories from 40 years ago last month.

My family was living on Maple Lane in Edgeworth the morning of Saturday, September 18, 1976. I was up fairly early getting ready for that afternoon’s football game as a member of the Quaker Valley High School band.

When I came outside to meet my ride, I noticed that Shields Lane was closed off at Maple, and there were police vehicles staged down the road. It wasn’t until later that day that we found out that the body of a girl had been found in a yard there.

Heidi Morningstar, age 12, had allegedly been taken from her Ambridge home the day before, was strangled, and left in the yard of what was then the Zug estate. While subjects were arrested and charged in 1979, those charges were dismissed in 1982.

The Morningstar case was featured by the Beaver County Times in an October 2015 series on cold case murders.

Earlier that same month, Eric Swenson, age 16, tried to cross Route 65 between Orchard Lane and Hazel Lane and was struck by a motorcycle. This was before there was a traffic signal at the Hazel Lane intersection. Eric was hospitalized for about a month before he died from his injuries.

Eric and I were well acquainted, but not especially close. Nevertheless, I tried to get the ball rolling for what I saw at the time as a serious deficiency for pedestrians, especially Sewickley Academy students who often crossed the highway to get to Burger King. I wrote a letter to the Herald (Page 4A)and circulated petitions in places such as my father’s beauty salon and the faculty lounge at the Academy’s Senior School.

Despite these and other entreaties from Edgeworth Borough councils at the time, it took PennDOT until 1987 to finally acquiesce to the installation of a signal at Hazel Lane. And nearly thirty years after that, we’re still talking about pedestrian and vehicle safety on Route 65.

Freshly day-glow’d factory cheaters
(salaried and collar-scrubbing).
He titillated men-of-action

Belly warming, hands still rubbing                               On the parts they never mention.


EpiPen Follies

When I posted almost two years ago about the political maneuvering behind legislation regarding the stocking of epinephrine injectors in schools, I did not think that the story would explode the way it did in August and September.epipen_follies

Like the price of the EpiPen, which almost doubled in that 2 year period, the fallout was ugly and nearly constant for several weeks, and continued this past week with accusations about the overcharging of government benefit plans.

In my original post, I detailed the activities of at least one quasi-Astroturf advocacy group, funded in part by the drug companies marketing epinephrine injectors, in lobbying lawmakers at the federal and state levels.

According to Reuters, Mylan also actively recruited food allergy bloggers to write about these issues, by conducting blogger “summits” that included expensive meals, editing assistance by professional PR staff, and advice on how to give interviews, etc.

In the wake of the fallout from Mylan’s actions, many bloggers feel like they were used. I don’t blame them.

The only other revelation about this whole debacle came courtesy of the Eat That Read This newsletter. Mylan CEO Heather Bresch, the target of the wrath of parents, health care advocates, and congressmen,  commutes to the company’s Southpointe headquarters from a residence in Sewickley Heights.


Then he called the band down to the stage
And he looked at all the friends he’d made.

They Have Gone Home

There were two noteworthy departures from this mortal coil over the summer. The first was someone I didn’t expect to meet, the second someone I worked with who accomplished much.

The Rev. John Zingaro was a Presbyterian minister, originally from Ellwood City, who traveled the world as a missionary, and was a well-loved pastor of churches in the midwest and elsewhere. He returned to the Pittsburgh area for cancer treatment, and was a part of the stated supply of the Pittsburgh Presbytery. This brought him to the pulpit of St. Andrew’s in Sewickley on multiple occasions over the last year, where he was engaging, articulate, insightful, and courageous in the face of a battle that he was losing.

Rev. Zingaro passed away in mid-July. He preached his last sermon on June 26 at Northmont Presbyterian in the North Hills. Luckily, this church records these sermons and posts them online.

Trained as a writer and journalist prior to his call to ministry, Rev. Zingaro was the Sports Information Director at his alma mater, Point Park University, officiated several different sports, and made no secret of his status as a Pirates fan. For several years he was a fixture at the Bucs’ fantasy camp.

John Zingaro was a man in full. A link to his blog remains in the sidebar of this one.

Cancer also took an energetic achiever who was highly respected in her field, and accomplished much despite daunting personal adversity. Elizabeth Wertz Evans passed away in August, and left an indelible mark on her profession and those who practiced it with her, regardless of the role they assumed.

I am privileged to have worked with Liz, and even though this was over 20 years ago, her energy and success in the face of significant loss and transition is worth some contemplation and appreciation.

Another multi-talented former colleague from those days, John Chamberlin, runs the popular local website He wrote a poignant tribute to Liz that says it better than I ever could.

Camp Horne Closure Complaints

After expanding on the closure of Camp Horne Road in late August, it wasn’t surprising to see some local businesses complaining of a loss of business as a result of the project. Several businesses have put signs out along or near Route 65 advertising that they are still open, or offering discounts. Gas prices at the BP / Seven-Eleven at the 65 / Camp Horne intersection are below those at other stations along Route 65.

Perhaps the county will coordinate better with local businesses and other stakeholders in the future, especially when it comes to identifying and posting detours. This includes the  upcoming closure of the Emsworth Bridge over Camp Horne Road.

Ten Years Gone

I began this blog in September 2006 in the midst of transition, with the specter of loss looming over the horizon of my life and the lives of my family. Since then there have been significant personal joys, tremendous loss and grief, triumphs over adversity, and disagreements approaching intransigence. In other words, life itself.

Through all of this I have strived to continue with my writing as an outlet, while at the same time questioning both my role as an observer and advocate (along with a smattering of activism), identifying perhaps with the “Minstrel in the Gallery”, the lyric of which is interspersed throughout this post.

During these 10 years, the changes in my life have resulted in a refocusing of sorts, along with re-thinking what I’m really here to do. I see near mirror images of myself 25 years ago in the course of doing my work each day, and it’s unsettling to realize that in some places people embrace change, and in others they just give it a hug while remaining steadfastly the same.

One perspective was introduced to me by my current wife, who largely avoids the news. This occasionally puts us at loggerheads, especially when I’m exploring social media and/or researching something that she (and others) may consider inconsequential, or when I could be (or should be) doing something else.

I have tried to understand her thinking, which has its roots in various places in scripture, such as the Book of Ecclesiastes. Chapter 3 may sound familiar to those with an affinity for 60’s music. As someone whose professional and personal life has been driven by history and our place in it, this is difficult to truly get a grasp on, but I do sense the value of putting the world in its place, and keeping busy with things that really matter. Like her.

Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton do not count among those things.

Perhaps this is a contributing factor to this blog being reduced to an average of a single post a month. Another is the fact that we have a granddaughter that we love, and care for on a regular basis. While I resist the urge to plaster her photo onto my blog repeatedly, this did not prevent the Herald from putting her on Page One a few weeks back. Nice picture.

We’ll see how things go. Best wishes for a pleasant Autumn.

The minstrel in the gallery
Looked down on the rabbit-run.
And threw away his looking-glass
Saw his face in everyone.

Jethro Tull (1975)


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2 Responses to Summer / Autumn Decennial Digest

  1. Thank you, John, for the kind words re: my blog post for Liz. she was an awesome person. Nice of you to spread the word about her!

  2. Pingback: Summer Digest – Litigation, Preservation, Rehabilitation, Reflection, Intrusion | John Linko

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