Pubdate: Sat, 11 Oct 2003 Source: Montreal Gazette (CN QU) Copyright: 2003 The Gazette, a division of Southam Inc. Contact: http://www.canada.com/montreal/montrealgazette/ Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/274 Author: Sidhartha Banerjee, The Gazette LOUISVILLE SLUGGERS, BURLY FRIENDS ARE EFFECTIVE DETERRENTS, RESIDENT SAYS Resident Greg Parent has seen it all before. Fourteen years ago, dealers had overrun a section of Ste. Catherine St. between St. Marc and St. Mathieu Sts. - an obnoxious bunch who yelled at each other, harassed pedestrians and sprinted back and forth across the street to make deals. So Parent put the word out through a local weekly newspaper on Nov. 1, 1989, giving the dealers an ultimatum: Scram by Nov. 15, 1989, or be scrambled. To help, he enlisted the aid of a few burly friends who worked as movers and bouncers. He rounded up a few baseball bats, too. Simply put, a little vigilante justice would be the answer. But before he and his group could swing into action, the Montreal police did their dirty work. Ten arrests and $100,000 worth of crack cocaine later, Parent finally had a little peace of mind. Parent, a soft-spoken Tupper St. resident for 18 years, doesn't look like a vigilante. He's actually a McGill University law professor. But everyone has a boiling point. For Parent in 1989, it was when dealers tried to hawk cocaine to his elderly mother and sister. With a new group of dealers back in his neighbourhood now, he hints it won't be long before the old Louisville Slugger is brought out of retirement. And he's not the only one on the street seriously considering vigilantism as a way of cleaning up the problem on Tupper. "I realize that resources are limited these days, but there are ways of discouraging (dealers) from being in the same place all the time," Parent says. "But the police don't do it. So (the dealers) have become more brazen, and now there are more and more of them." Parent shows little patience for the dealers. He's not looking for trouble, he says, but he is not willing to back down either. He openly photographs deals being made in the middle of the day. In turn, the dealers simply wave back at him and continue with the transaction. "If we wanted to, we could be calling the police every three hours because there's always something going on around here," Parent says. He understands that living downtown means having to put up with the odd vagrant, addict or drunk, but in recent months the situation has gotten out of control. "If you've lived in an area for a long time and you like the area and it wasn't that way when you first moved there, it's a little disillusioning. You expect the neighbourhood to get better and you figure the quality of life will improve. That has not necessarily been the case here." Even police officers are frustrated, but they know they can't go banging down people's doors for no reason. "When the police don't do anything to stop it, the addicts become like gangs, and they start hunting desperately for dealers," Parent says. "And when the dealers aren't there at 4, 5, 6 a.m., they get frantic and go bananas." - --- MAP posted-by: Richard Lake