SezMe
post-pre-born
Today I was walking my dog in the park when, up ahead, I noticed a small wooden table with nobody standing near it and with various pieces of literature on it. Curiosity got the better of me and so I went over to check it out.
AAAACK! Chick tracts. AAACK! Plus a lot of other Christian literature as well.
I went home (only a couple of blocks away) called the Parks Department and asked them to send someone over to haul the stuff away. Then I went back and waited to make sure it was taken care of.
A bit later, an elderly gentleman came up and began to straighten out the materials. I approached him and asked if it was his material. He confirmed it was and the conversation was off the to races. At first, it became a bit heated when I told him I didn't think it was legal for him to engage in this practice and he responded first that he didn't need a permit but later said he had a permit from the police. But he refused to give me his name or show me his permit, thus making it very hard to confirm his story.
I decided to back off and discuss his material (partly to hold him there) until the Park Ranger showed up. He was your basic loon. God loves me, evolution is wrong, Jesus is the only way to salvation, etc., etc., etc. Logic was simply not a part of his thought processes.
He had a bit of an accent and, when asked about it, said his father was from Germany and had been "saved" which was the start of his own salvation. I told him my grandfather was from Germany, he clapped me on the shoulder like a long lost cousin, and soon we were best of buddies. I have to admit I kinda liked him. Sure, he was as loony as can be, but he was loony in a nice kind of way. Ya know what I mean? No fire and brimstone (although he did confirm I was on a one-way road hellfire). Just a sincere disciple of the One True Way.
Finally (~1.5 hours; I was getting really bored with my new found friend, Paul), the Parks guy shows up. He says that what Paul is doing is not illegal (which means he lied when he said he had a permit since he did not even need one). He could set up his little stand as long as he lingered nearby (which was the case, I just didn't notice him at first). If he set it up and left, the Park people could confiscate it as abandoned property. If he tried to sell anything, he would be afoul of the law. But as long as he gave his material away and remained in reasonably close proximity, he was within the bounds of existing city ordinances.
I don't like it. So here are my questions and the reason for this thread. Does your municipality allow this type of practice? If not, what is the wording of the ordinance that prohibits it yet does not violate our free speech rights? Is there a place where I can go to get model ordinances that could serve as an example that I could try to get enacted? Or is this type of practice just something we have to put up with in order to preserve free speech?
Thanks.
AAAACK! Chick tracts. AAACK! Plus a lot of other Christian literature as well.
I went home (only a couple of blocks away) called the Parks Department and asked them to send someone over to haul the stuff away. Then I went back and waited to make sure it was taken care of.
A bit later, an elderly gentleman came up and began to straighten out the materials. I approached him and asked if it was his material. He confirmed it was and the conversation was off the to races. At first, it became a bit heated when I told him I didn't think it was legal for him to engage in this practice and he responded first that he didn't need a permit but later said he had a permit from the police. But he refused to give me his name or show me his permit, thus making it very hard to confirm his story.
I decided to back off and discuss his material (partly to hold him there) until the Park Ranger showed up. He was your basic loon. God loves me, evolution is wrong, Jesus is the only way to salvation, etc., etc., etc. Logic was simply not a part of his thought processes.
He had a bit of an accent and, when asked about it, said his father was from Germany and had been "saved" which was the start of his own salvation. I told him my grandfather was from Germany, he clapped me on the shoulder like a long lost cousin, and soon we were best of buddies. I have to admit I kinda liked him. Sure, he was as loony as can be, but he was loony in a nice kind of way. Ya know what I mean? No fire and brimstone (although he did confirm I was on a one-way road hellfire). Just a sincere disciple of the One True Way.
Finally (~1.5 hours; I was getting really bored with my new found friend, Paul), the Parks guy shows up. He says that what Paul is doing is not illegal (which means he lied when he said he had a permit since he did not even need one). He could set up his little stand as long as he lingered nearby (which was the case, I just didn't notice him at first). If he set it up and left, the Park people could confiscate it as abandoned property. If he tried to sell anything, he would be afoul of the law. But as long as he gave his material away and remained in reasonably close proximity, he was within the bounds of existing city ordinances.
I don't like it. So here are my questions and the reason for this thread. Does your municipality allow this type of practice? If not, what is the wording of the ordinance that prohibits it yet does not violate our free speech rights? Is there a place where I can go to get model ordinances that could serve as an example that I could try to get enacted? Or is this type of practice just something we have to put up with in order to preserve free speech?
Thanks.
