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Segregation is also Ocean City's legacy
The Sun's article on the heyday of Ocean City's Flamingo Hotel in the 1950s and 1960s failed to note that the families who lodged there during Ocean City's Jim Crow decades were all white ("Families flock to Flamingo," June 24).
Ocean City's "Motel Row" and the boardwalk itself enforced strict policies against the presence of black Americans.
For many years - until Congress passed and enforced anti-discrimination laws - only one hotel in Ocean City, "Henry's Colored Hotel," served black visitors.
Many Sun readers would want to know that black residents of Baltimore, Washington, Philadelphia and the Lower Eastern Shore were unable to lodge at the Flamingo or enjoy the boardwalk for many decades.
That fact is part of the "family atmosphere" of Ocean City, to some extent, even to this day - among Maryland black families who have not forgotten this history.
Bruce Godfrey
Reisterstown
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The Chungs, who seemed bewildered and shocked throughout the two-day trial, were obviously relieved by Judge Judith Bartnoff's decision that Pearson's reading of the D.C. consumer protection law was absurd. Jin and Soo Chung could finally laugh about the pants. They offered assurances that the immigrant couple will indeed stay in this country despite the financial and emotional trauma of a legal odyssey that left them at the mercy of one wildly dissatisfied customer. And, astonishingly, the Chungs told me that if Pearson was to show up in their store once more, they would take care of his garments.
But despite their legal victory, the Chungs still face devastating losses. Their attorneys' fees are well north of $100,000, said Christopher Manning, who handled their case at a reduced rate. Business has suffered; Pearson papered nearby telephone polls with fliers asking residents to come forth with complaints about the shop. And Manning's law partner, Melinda Sossamon, said that even if Bartnoff eventually orders Pearson to pay the Chungs' legal bills, there's hardly a chance that the family will see any money because Pearson has few, if any, assets.As an attorney, one is trained to exercise discretion and prudence in public comment on cases and regarding litigants and judges. Numerous hortatory and mandatory ethics rules urge caution. But the time for caution is passed. It's time for Roy Pearson to change careers and be stripped of his permit. No single act in recent memory has brought greater disgrace on the entire U.S. Bar and legal system than his eight figure suit over a pair of pants. In my mind, this was worse than many acts for which disbarment is justified in most jurisdictions.
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This surprised me; apparently it was the use of the words "shoot", "hell" and "drugs." This means that no PG-rated blogs will be discussing Baltimore's crime or transit problems in the foreseeable future. Been trying to edit out the harder language so my wife will keep reading (if otherwise inclined.)Labels: meta - Crablaw
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Old black-and-white photos show the place back when Rose and George Brous bought it in 1963. The Flamingo Motel was a flat cinderblock rectangle, sitting on the sand. Twenty-three rooms on three floors, each with a pair of double beds and a phone - no TV - cooled only by the sea breeze.
Everything was clean, starched and dependable. Strictly no frills, save for a leggy, 6-foot-tall pink bird perched on the roof, buzzing in neon glory, a landmark that stood out even on the 15-block strip that old-timers still call "Motel Row."Let's get to the basics.
But the Flamingo is still evocative of an earlier time, before Ocean City was quite so big and crowded, and folks still come for its old-fashioned charm. "The real secret, if it is a secret, is that we know our customers and treat them like friends and family," Brous says.
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