And now, may I have the envelope please ...

Submitted by Bill St. Clair on Sun, 22 Jul 2001 12:29:16 GMT
FROM MOUNTAIN MEDIA
FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE DATED JULY 15, 2001
THE LIBERTARIAN, By Vin Suprynowicz
And now, may I have the envelope please ...

Compared to the glittering Las Vegas Strip -- lying almost entirely outside city limits and thus outside the city's taxing grasp -- downtown Las Vegas has been slipping into geriatric shabbiness for 30 years.

Fortunately, the city has one ace left up its sleeve -- a huge, 61-acre, completely undeveloped parcel in the old Union Pacific railroad yards.

Imagine with me now the scene as the Las Vegas City Council brain trust gathers to deliberate how best to use this asset to boost downtown tourism and tax revenues.

"What unique assets does this parcel possess," the first mighty thinker asks. "Rolling hills? Breathtaking views of mountain or shore?"

No, actually, it's as ugly a stretch of dirt as you could imagine, hemmed in by highways and railroad tracks.

OK, forget the 18-hole championship golf course with million-dollar mansions nestled along the fairways. Still, those highways may not be so bad. They could bring in the tourists. If only this parcel were, you know, zoned for ...

Unlimited gaming? It is? Really? Well, hallelujah, brothers -- problem solved! We just send out a request for bids to every major world corporation that's ever expressed the slightest interest in the gaming industry, not to mention the Sultan of Brunei, every prince of the Saudi Royal Family, that guy who owns Harrods' in London, and the folks who built Disney World and the Mall of America.

"Surprise us," we dare them, "Knock our socks off! Give us a bid to develop the largest destination resort/hotel/casino in the world, not in Tunica, Mississippi, not on some Godforsaken Caribbean sandspit with no infrastructure where the phones and the refrigerators never work, but RIGHT IN THE HEART OF DOWNTOWN LAS VEGAS, NEVADA!

"You might, for instance, propose a huge dome covering the entire 60 acres, and under the air-conditioned dome an Emerald City offering its own jungles, waterfalls, zoo animals, multiple hotels, and of course, the Largest Casino in the World!"

How many folks would such a venture employ? Thousands, surely. What kind of tax revenues could it generate? Hundreds of millions? The hand calculators click till they jam.

And the genius of it is, you let private entrepreneurs raise all the money, do all the work, and take all the risks. The city just lays back and rakes it in!

And so it was, a week ago Thursday, that Mayor Oscar Goodman convened his Brain Trust, and revealed to a proud populace that the developer whose bid had been chosen to develop the last and largest parcel remaining in the United States, which is zoned for unlimited casino gaming yet which still lies totally virgin and undeveloped, is ...

This has to be wrong. Has someone slipped me the wrong envelope? The winning proposal is based around a MINOR LEAGUE BASEBALL STADIUM? A stadium which not only won't generate net tax revenues, but which the sponsors admit can only be built with a tax subsidy? A stadium to house the Las Vegas 51s (previously the Las Vegas Stars, recently renamed by their new owners in what appears to be a fiendishly clever strategy to confuse and alienate what few fans the franchise still had) ... a minor league franchise that has trouble drawing 2,000 fans to a perfectly nice, paid-for, 10,000-seat stadium just a mile away?

Oh, and the plans also call for a line of Section 8, subsidized welfare apartments strung out along the railroad tracks? Are these people nuts?

No, just corrupt.

You see, the Las Vegas City Council isn't trying to maximize employment, tourism and tax revenues to benefit all Las Vegans. Their main loyalty, instead, is to a gang of existing downtown casino owners whose main goal is to see this parcel developed WITHOUT any new casinos which would compete with their existing, threadbare enterprises.

Why do you suppose these folks, with names like Binion, Behnen, Boyd, and Gaughan, prevailed upon their political hacks and front men to use the power of eminent domain to seize the downtown property of people like Chic Hecht and the widow Carol Pappas? Because they needed it for a parking garage?

That garage has sat half empty, ever since. No, the problem with allowing other property owners to retain pieces of property like the Pappas parcel, near the corner of Fremont and Las Vegas Boulevard, was that some new Bob Snow might come sniffing around at any time, offering to use such a site to build a COMPETING CASINO.

Don't think of the structure that sits there now as a "parking garage." Think of it as "Not a Casino." And that's exactly what the aging monopolists of Fremont Street now want to see built on the Union Pacific Parcel: Not Another Casino.

They'll get their way, too. Oscar Goodman and company will assure their own lucrative retirements by making sure the "development" of this parcel has about as much chance of outclassing the El Cortez and the Western as their predecessors' Minami Tower Hole-in-the-Ground, their own current NeoNecropolis "movie theater" Hole-in-the-Ground ... we all know the proud list of Holes-in-the-Ground by now.

Maybe it's not an entirely bad thing. At least the traffic will finally thin out.

Oh, the World' Largest Destination Resort/Hotel/Casino will still be built. Just in a different location, a locale where the political tides are moving AWAY from stultifying regulation, and towards a new birth of freedom.

Give it five years. It'll be built. Just not in the city of Las Vegas.

Maybe Havana.


Vin Suprynowicz is assistant editorial page editor of the Las Vegas Review-Journal. Subscribe to his monthly newsletter by sending $72 to Privacy Alert, 561 Keystone Ave., Suite 684, Reno, NV 89503 -- or dialing 775-348-8591. His book, "Send in the Waco Killers: Essays on the Freedom Movement, 1993-1998," is available at 1-800-244-2224.


Vin Suprynowicz, vin@lvrj.com

"When great changes occur in history, when great principles are involved, as a rule the majority are wrong. The minority are right." -- Eugene V. Debs (1855-1926)

"The whole aim of practical politics is to keep the populace alarmed -- and thus clamorous to be led to safety -- by menacing it with an endless series of hobgoblins, all of them imaginary." -- H.L. Mencken

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