The blog took a back seat last week, as events prevented me from posting very much. I attended a three-day course on emergency medical dispatching, along with our new dispatchers-in-training. It was a multi-agency class, with dispatchers from Shenandoah, IA, Sarpy County, NE, and Pottawatomie County, IA also in attendance. The instructor was Fred Hurdato, a retired Los Angeles Fire Department battalion chief.
The curriculum was from the National Academies of Emergency Dispatch. I thought it was excellent training, and I learned a lot. I have a much better understanding of the role dispatch plays in the emergency medical response system. The training was pretty intensive, and of course the classroom portion is just the beginning.
I have always appreciated the skills and talents of good dispatchers, who have saved my bacon on more than a few occasions. I now know more about how those skills and talents help ensure the best possible outcomes in medical emergencies. Dispatchers, after all, are the first first responders.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Friday, January 27, 2012
Thanks, Tony
Wednesday night around 2130, my home phone rang, and it was Chief Jim Peschong. Jim was on his way to the hospital in York, about 40 miles away, and shared the tragic news that Officer Tony Howe had been killed in a single-vehicle traffic crash while on his way to work from his home there. Tony was an eight year veteran of LPD. Our hearts and prayers go out to his wife, children, parents, and family.
From time to time, we have dealt with passing of a coworker. Sometimes it has been the culmination of a long struggle; sometimes it has happened in an unimaginable instant. The thought of a young colleague suddenly taken from his family and friends is almost inconceivable. It takes some time to sink in. There was a pall over LPD last night and today. That standard "how ya doin?" greeting was mysteriously absent, as was the laughter, the smiles, and friendly banter. Everyone was thinking about Tony, and had the same lump-in-the-throat feeling. It could have been any of us. It could have been my family, my wife, my son, my dad, getting the news that Tony's family had to deal with.
I don't know whether this is unique to this work, because I really haven't done much anything else, but it seems to me that police officers develop a particularly strong bond. It's probably similar in other jobs where people share a set of experiences, both inspiring and terrifying, that most people can barely relate too. It creates a sense of family, a brotherhood and sisterhood, that's hard to describe, but palpable. It brings us together in the times when the mutual support is most needed: in the face of both exhilarating accomplishments, or crushing blows, when we share the highs and lows of life. It's a lot like a big extended family at such times, and in a strange way, even in tragedy it is comforting.
Tony Howe was a fine police officer and deputy sheriff. His career in law enforcement brought him to Lincoln in 2003, after serving at the York Police Department and the York County Sheriff's Office. I felt fortunate at the time to have the opportunity to hire someone with Tony's experience, and he never dissappointed me. He was well-liked and respected here. He was just recently assigned as an investigator in our Criminal Investigations Team. This is a highly sought after position, and the selection is competitive. You get this job when your supervisors and peers recognize your proven work ethic, performance, and talent as exemplary. It is a testament to Tony's reputation and track record as a Lincoln police officer. But more importantly, Tony was a fine husband, dad, son and man. He was exceptionally active in the community, and will be sorely missed by all those whose lives he touched.
Among the condolences I received yesterday was an unexpected one from the Executive Director of the Teammates Mentoring Program. I am on the Teammates Board, yet I did not even know that Tony, aside from raising three children of his own, served as a mentor in his hometown. Suzanne wanted me to know that Tony will be missed by the youngster he has been partnered with for the past two years. Police work is plenty exhausting. All the more so when you face an 80 mile round trip commute everyday to a night shift, with the not-so-unusual court appearances, hearings, training sessions and the like, which almost inevitably take place in the middle of your "night" or on your days off. Yet despite a demanding career and a growing family, the blur of work, kids, cub scouts, youth sports, and Sunday school, Tony made room to serve as a one-on-one mentor to a youngster who needed his presence, encouragement, and support.
Hard to think of a better example of someone who stepped up to the plate for the benefit of others. Thanks, Tony, for all you've done, and may God bless you and your family.
From time to time, we have dealt with passing of a coworker. Sometimes it has been the culmination of a long struggle; sometimes it has happened in an unimaginable instant. The thought of a young colleague suddenly taken from his family and friends is almost inconceivable. It takes some time to sink in. There was a pall over LPD last night and today. That standard "how ya doin?" greeting was mysteriously absent, as was the laughter, the smiles, and friendly banter. Everyone was thinking about Tony, and had the same lump-in-the-throat feeling. It could have been any of us. It could have been my family, my wife, my son, my dad, getting the news that Tony's family had to deal with.
I don't know whether this is unique to this work, because I really haven't done much anything else, but it seems to me that police officers develop a particularly strong bond. It's probably similar in other jobs where people share a set of experiences, both inspiring and terrifying, that most people can barely relate too. It creates a sense of family, a brotherhood and sisterhood, that's hard to describe, but palpable. It brings us together in the times when the mutual support is most needed: in the face of both exhilarating accomplishments, or crushing blows, when we share the highs and lows of life. It's a lot like a big extended family at such times, and in a strange way, even in tragedy it is comforting.
Tony Howe was a fine police officer and deputy sheriff. His career in law enforcement brought him to Lincoln in 2003, after serving at the York Police Department and the York County Sheriff's Office. I felt fortunate at the time to have the opportunity to hire someone with Tony's experience, and he never dissappointed me. He was well-liked and respected here. He was just recently assigned as an investigator in our Criminal Investigations Team. This is a highly sought after position, and the selection is competitive. You get this job when your supervisors and peers recognize your proven work ethic, performance, and talent as exemplary. It is a testament to Tony's reputation and track record as a Lincoln police officer. But more importantly, Tony was a fine husband, dad, son and man. He was exceptionally active in the community, and will be sorely missed by all those whose lives he touched.
Among the condolences I received yesterday was an unexpected one from the Executive Director of the Teammates Mentoring Program. I am on the Teammates Board, yet I did not even know that Tony, aside from raising three children of his own, served as a mentor in his hometown. Suzanne wanted me to know that Tony will be missed by the youngster he has been partnered with for the past two years. Police work is plenty exhausting. All the more so when you face an 80 mile round trip commute everyday to a night shift, with the not-so-unusual court appearances, hearings, training sessions and the like, which almost inevitably take place in the middle of your "night" or on your days off. Yet despite a demanding career and a growing family, the blur of work, kids, cub scouts, youth sports, and Sunday school, Tony made room to serve as a one-on-one mentor to a youngster who needed his presence, encouragement, and support.
Hard to think of a better example of someone who stepped up to the plate for the benefit of others. Thanks, Tony, for all you've done, and may God bless you and your family.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Fact check
A couple of weeks ago I took issue with the Hometown Quiz printed in our local newspaper concerning Lincoln's first roundabout. More recently, one of the questions was to identify the streets in Lincoln that are named after Presidents. The answer published Saturday was five: Adams, Cleveland, Garfield, Madison, and Washington.
Hmmm. I wonder what Abraham Lincoln (Mall), Andrew Jackson (Drive), Benjamin Harrison (Street), and Franklin Pierce (Drive) would think about that answer. If you look really close, you might even find that James Monroe (Avenue) could make a case. It would take a little research to determine whether the last few yards west of 21st Street were actually ever vacated by ordinance. I wouldn't rely on Google Maps as the deciding factor, if I were President Monroe, but if you searched for "2050 Monroe Ave. Lincoln, NE" you'd see his point.
Hmmm. I wonder what Abraham Lincoln (Mall), Andrew Jackson (Drive), Benjamin Harrison (Street), and Franklin Pierce (Drive) would think about that answer. If you look really close, you might even find that James Monroe (Avenue) could make a case. It would take a little research to determine whether the last few yards west of 21st Street were actually ever vacated by ordinance. I wouldn't rely on Google Maps as the deciding factor, if I were President Monroe, but if you searched for "2050 Monroe Ave. Lincoln, NE" you'd see his point.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
False alarms 2011
About a year ago, I reported on the impact of Lincoln’s revised false alarm ordinance. At the time, however, the new law had only been in effect for six months. We now have a full year operating under the new ordinance. Here is the trend over the past decade—beginning in 2002, which also happened to be our peak year for false alarms.
The number of false alarms has declined by 45%. The number of addresses with five or more false alarms during the calendar year has decreased by 82%. This has occurred despite the fact that Lincoln's population during the past 10 years has increased by about 54,000. These are certainly impressive results.
The number of false alarms has declined by 45%. The number of addresses with five or more false alarms during the calendar year has decreased by 82%. This has occurred despite the fact that Lincoln's population during the past 10 years has increased by about 54,000. These are certainly impressive results.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Crime interrupted
Maybe I'm the last to know, but yesterday I received a letter from Darryl Forté, the Kansas City, MO chief of police. Here are some excerpts:
"I would like to share some positive information...regarding one of your police officers....He and his wife bravely interrupted a rape in progress...while visiting in Kansas City. [They] were walking to their hotel...when they heard a female voice screaming for help. They...observed a naked man on top of a female who was trying to fight him off. [The officer] ran toward the two and the male...attempted to flee on foot. However [the officer] caught the male and detained him until our police officers arrived. [His wife] stayed with the female victim until police officers arrived. Due to their efforts, a rape suspect was apprehended that night and has since been charged with the crime....It is good to know that another police department shared ouir commitment in helping others in time of need, whether it is on or off duty, and I thank you."That's a pretty fine citizen's arrest by an off-duty Lincoln police officer and his wife while on vacation in another jurisdiction. Congratulations on a job well done to both of you. And thanks, Chief Forté, for passing this along.
Monday, January 16, 2012
Taxi !
You could step outside in downtown Lincoln and shout that until you're blue in the face, but no taxi is likely to materialize. Despite what you see on the movies, there are only a few cities in the United States where you can actually hail a cab: New York, Washington D.C., Chicago. There are a few other cities where taxi stands in certain areas are common, or where you can walk up to the nearest hotel and reliably find a cab just waiting for a fare, such as South Beach in Miami, the Gaslamp district in San Diego, or the Riverwalk area in San Antonio. Let's face it though: it takes a really large population density to make a business model work that relies upon driving around waiting for someone to hold up their hand and shout.
The dearth of taxis in Lincoln has been in the news lately, as a State Senator has proposed legislation making it easier for a taxi company to get into the business. I'm all for fair markets and competition, but it remains to be seen whether there is a steady enough demand for taxis in Lincoln to support a higher level of service from the private sector. We shall see.
As this issue has unfolded, I've been reading the comments on news stories, many of which are ripping the City of Lincoln for maintaining a monopoly on taxi service, and obstructing others from entering the fray. This is ludicrous. The City does indeed have some regulatory authority over taxis: we require drivers to obtain a taxi license--primarily to ensure that Chester the Molester is not your driver. The City has no role, however, in how many taxis are in play on the street, how many companies do business, or what a taxi ride costs. The State Public Service Commission has some regulatory authority over taxi companies, but this is not a City function at all, and those who believe the gov'mint is responsible for their taxi wows are ripping the wrong unit thereof.
I'm a bit skeptical about whether anything can be done that makes it significantly easier for a tipsy twenty-something to find a taxi while weaving along the sidewalk at 14th and O after the bars close. There may be a demand for more taxis during the hour of power, but it's pretty hard to make a living on a demand that exists for only an hour or two and only two or three nights a week. Consider this: if you're a driver, you will be pretty lucky to make two runs between the time the demand picks up near bar break and the time it disappears again, because it's going to take you at least a half hour to shuttle you're first fare home and return downtown--often longer. Not my concern, however, and I wish good luck to any company that wants to try to figure out how to make this work.
As long as you make sure taxi drivers have fairly clean criminal and driving records, I'm perfectly happy to let the free market work. It does not, however always provide us with exactly what we want. I, for one, am hoping for a Whole Foods market and a Legal Sea Foods restaurant.
The dearth of taxis in Lincoln has been in the news lately, as a State Senator has proposed legislation making it easier for a taxi company to get into the business. I'm all for fair markets and competition, but it remains to be seen whether there is a steady enough demand for taxis in Lincoln to support a higher level of service from the private sector. We shall see.
As this issue has unfolded, I've been reading the comments on news stories, many of which are ripping the City of Lincoln for maintaining a monopoly on taxi service, and obstructing others from entering the fray. This is ludicrous. The City does indeed have some regulatory authority over taxis: we require drivers to obtain a taxi license--primarily to ensure that Chester the Molester is not your driver. The City has no role, however, in how many taxis are in play on the street, how many companies do business, or what a taxi ride costs. The State Public Service Commission has some regulatory authority over taxi companies, but this is not a City function at all, and those who believe the gov'mint is responsible for their taxi wows are ripping the wrong unit thereof.
I'm a bit skeptical about whether anything can be done that makes it significantly easier for a tipsy twenty-something to find a taxi while weaving along the sidewalk at 14th and O after the bars close. There may be a demand for more taxis during the hour of power, but it's pretty hard to make a living on a demand that exists for only an hour or two and only two or three nights a week. Consider this: if you're a driver, you will be pretty lucky to make two runs between the time the demand picks up near bar break and the time it disappears again, because it's going to take you at least a half hour to shuttle you're first fare home and return downtown--often longer. Not my concern, however, and I wish good luck to any company that wants to try to figure out how to make this work.
As long as you make sure taxi drivers have fairly clean criminal and driving records, I'm perfectly happy to let the free market work. It does not, however always provide us with exactly what we want. I, for one, am hoping for a Whole Foods market and a Legal Sea Foods restaurant.
Thursday, January 12, 2012
No such luck
I was in Austin, TX yesterday morning, with a team from the Nebraska College Partnership, attending a meeting of 38 college coalitions with similar aims from around the country. Part of my role was to present about the work that led to the results I highlighted in yesterday's post.
I had Good Morning America on the tube as I was packing yesterday morning, when this story came on. Wow, did that crime sound familiar. I recalled an attempted bank robbery in Lincoln several years ago with a similar modus operandi. I also remembered that the perpetrator had been involved in a series of similar robberies involving explosives and hostages in the Denver metropolitan area prior to his arrest in Lincoln. Was there any chance that this guy had been released? Could he be out there again, plying his old trade? I jotted down the name of the Sheriff in Betonville, AK for a possible email contact and bolted for breakfast.
During the introductory remarks for the morning, I found the case: A4-015773, February 11th, 2004, identified my guy and jumped on the Bureau of Prisons Federal inmate locator. Looks like Mr. Huber is still incarcerated in Leavenworth. So much for that theory. Nonetheless, the fact that I was able to pull out my iPad and do this research before finishing my croissant during the opening minutes at the morning plenary is a pretty impressive example of how mobile information technology has changed our world.
I had Good Morning America on the tube as I was packing yesterday morning, when this story came on. Wow, did that crime sound familiar. I recalled an attempted bank robbery in Lincoln several years ago with a similar modus operandi. I also remembered that the perpetrator had been involved in a series of similar robberies involving explosives and hostages in the Denver metropolitan area prior to his arrest in Lincoln. Was there any chance that this guy had been released? Could he be out there again, plying his old trade? I jotted down the name of the Sheriff in Betonville, AK for a possible email contact and bolted for breakfast.
During the introductory remarks for the morning, I found the case: A4-015773, February 11th, 2004, identified my guy and jumped on the Bureau of Prisons Federal inmate locator. Looks like Mr. Huber is still incarcerated in Leavenworth. So much for that theory. Nonetheless, the fact that I was able to pull out my iPad and do this research before finishing my croissant during the opening minutes at the morning plenary is a pretty impressive example of how mobile information technology has changed our world.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Party data
The topic of party disturbances is no stranger to the pages of the Director's Desk. Last week, I put together the end-of-the year data for Nancy Hicks, a Lincoln Journal Star reporter. She mentioned this in the second half of her weekly column. Here's the graphs on an incredible trend.
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