Congratulations to Mayor Dave, Chief Wray, and the thousands of peaceful Freakfest participants. You did it! Friday night's rehearsal and Saturday's performance broke a string of drunken violence and official overreaction.
With the exception of relatively few idiots arrested for throwing bottles and cans or otherwise endangering others, and the few hundred hard-core "dunderheads" (George Hesselberg's yearly take on this event is sorely missed.) yelling sports chants and refusing to disperse at the end, the combination of police restraint and careful preparation made a fun night for most.
Several factors helped make it work:
- The switch to Standard Time early Sunday let the bars stay open longer, which kept the flow of drunks on the street steady, rather than one enormous flood.
- Many kids from outstate campuses stayed away; the UW seriously enforcing its "no guests" policy for the dorms for the second year in a row had a real impact.
- The coincidental scheduling of UW football and hockey games packed the Isthmus with fans who were too drained by the football game's early start time and comeback win, and the hockey team's loss, to make trouble at 1 am.
- The closing to guests of the University Inn on State Street, so that impromptu striptease acts did not incite the drunks.
Of course, the amount collected from admissions, about $150,000, is a drop in the bucket of the actual costs, which include the many police from various jurisdictions, the ticket sellers from the Parks Department, the street cleaners, the private security folks, and the many support people from various city departments and other public agencies, including detox. Someone should do a serious cost-benefit analysis, adding up the real costs and balancing them against the profits of bars, liquor stores, hotels, and restaurants. Don't forget to include the enormous amounts of time and energy expended by elected and other officials in planning and logistics, and the social costs of so much underage drinking.
Nina Camic checked out the controlled fun on State Street ('kickass"), then ran into the sad aftermath a few blocks away, where an underage party was hesitant to call police to help someone passed out in the street with a gash in his head. If you read one capsule photo/essay of this year's event, this says it all: "Blood on faces looks a lot better when it’s fake."
A hat tip is due to Kristian Knutsen of The Daily Page, who liveblogged the event with multiple sources, and showed the media how it should be done online. But most of all, everyone's thanks are due to the many police from state and local jurisdictions who pulled the lousy duty of two long nights of crowd control, and did it with good humor and restraint. The Capital Times reported that, at the tense moment when the hard core of the drunk crowd was goading the police into gassing them, two mounted Capitol Police officers, Joseph Volz and Penny Lepak, "visibly mellowed" the crowd by allowing revelers to pet their horses, "Susie" and "Montana," accepting strings of beads thrown by Mardi Gras pretenders, and passing out cards with pictures of their horses. That classic "community policing" move could have made all the difference between success and failure for the entire event. Hats off to officers Volz and Lepak.
OK, enough Halloween discussion for a while; tomorrow is the real thing - the one for kids. Let's all enjoy the sight of little kids in costumes pretending to be bigger, and bigger kids in costumes reliving the fun they had as little kids.
- Barry Orton