METRO DIGEST
By Unknown Author
DESPITE MANY RULES, SWEATSHOPS THRIVE Sweatshops still exist all over New York City 104 years after Jacob Riis chronicled dangerous physical conditions and exploitative labor practices in apparel factories on the Lower East Side. In fact they are flourishing, despite a host of laws that have accumulated since Riis's days -- rules on labor, health, safety and immigration designed to flush them out and, if necessary, shut them down. The shops continue to thrive because of dramatic changes in the apparel industry, which in New York has shifted from the large factories that once replaced sweatshops back to the small shops themselves. A1. BRONX ZOO AVIARY COLLAPSES UNDER SNOW The gracefully arched 19th-century aviary at the Bronx Zoo -- home to a colony of 100 South American sea birds and a landmark to generations of New Yorkers and visitors -- collapsed in a gust of wind under the weight of a foot of snow during Saturday's storm, and dozens of exotic gulls and terns flew away, zoo officials said. But no birds were killed, and only one was known to have been injured. A1. NEW YORK CITY SHOVELING OUT OF DIRE STRAITS The ice, snow and frigid temperatures that made yesterday a mess in the New York metropolitan region after the winter's first big snowstorm was nothing but a blessing for Betty Smith. An unemployed mother of four children, Ms. Smith bundled up and found work yesterday helping shovel the city out of its misery. But the consequences of the storm were not the same for everyone. B3. OFFICER HELD IN ATTACK ON PROSTITUTE It may be unusual that a prostitute calls the police for help. And it is not every day that a police officer is arrested after the prostitute calls him her "john." But that is apparently what happened early yesterday in the Chelsea section of Manhattan. The officer was charged with attempted murder after the prostitute said he fired his gun at her. B2. WOMAN MAKES NAME AT PINBALL PINNACLE In her first appearance in the Professional and Amateur Pinball Association tournament, at the Park Central Hotel in midtown Manhattan, a 26-year-old graduate student in Judaic studies and business racked up the highest score in the opening round of the women's division. The performance by Alysa Parks earned the glances, gestures and whispers of reverent opponents. B2. YOUTHS WAGE ANTI-VIOLENCE CAMPAIGN The violence that is a part of New York City life came to the front steps of the Hudson Guild Settlement House late one evening last June, when a shootout erupted outside. The gunfire gave added immediacy to an anti-violence project that kept youths at the guild busy last spring and summer. As members of a program called Students Against Violence, they produced three public-service announcements that were shown on local cable television channels and distributed to other youth organizations. B2. BUILDING'S PROPERTY TAXES TO BE REPAID A State Supreme Court justice has ordered New York City to repay millions in property taxes on a once-proud 1920's office tower in lower Manhattan that has had virtually no tenants since 1991 and, in the depressed state of the downtown real estate market, no prospect of attracting any soon. B6. REGION CUOMO ASSAILS PATAKI TAX CUTS The last Governor of New York sounds outraged. Disgusted. Cut services to the poor so everyone else can get a small tax cut? Risk hurting the homeless and the elderly? Let the sickly fend for themselves? Not if Mario M. Cuomo were still in charge. Those who wonder what Mr. Cuomo would have done if he had won in November need wonder no more. He claims he would have denied New Yorkers an income tax cut as proudly as Governor Pataki offers it. Metro Matters, B3. WHERE THE DEAD CHRISTMAS TREES GO Valentine's Day, Shmalentine's Day. It's still Christmas in the suburbs. Here and there, trees linger on long past their due, testaments to spirit or inertia. "I just keep procrastinating," said Jim Rice, a solid-waste consultant who works in Scarsdale, N.Y., and lives in Mount Vernon. Putting up a tree is "fun and festive," he said; taking it down is a "sad, dull job." B5. Chronicle B5