Like many of you, I recently received an Anchorage End of Year Progress Report, “tracking the city’s performance across top issues including homelessness, public safety, housing, and good government,” paid for by the nondescript Commonsense Alaska Fund. It attempts to paint a rosy picture of life in Anchorage and the blessings of “good government” under our current mayor, Suzanne LaFrance.
This is a divorce from reality. Since my experience of life in Anchorage does not line up with the bar graphs comparing the LaFrance and “previous administration” found in the glowing report, I’m writing my own “Regress Report.” Neither government nor public safety exist as ends in themselves. So, I will focus on the two things that public safety exists to protect: freedom of worship and family homes and activities.
FREEDOM OF WORSHIP GRADE: F
I attend church at Holy Family in downtown Anchorage, a block from City Hall and the downtown bus stop. Two days after Christmas, I received the Mayor’s Progress Report, which gushes over the city’s increased public safety. The day before, our pastor greeted us with news that our church had, once again, been broken into on Christmas Day. A desperate man smashed through the window into the men’s bathroom and went into the church to sleep. He was still there when the police came to arrest him. This was the second time during Christmas week the police were called to respond to an incident at the Old Cathedral.
Since the Progress Report boasts that “Crime (is) Down in Town Square,” I am forced to conclude that it has only been pushed down the block. This comports with my experience. When I arrive to drop off or pick up my kids from altar servers’ practice, choir practice or youth nights, there are usually homeless people meandering in the private lot or the public alleyway, sometimes drinking, always loitering. A group of dedicated parishioners has been organized to keep the area safe during weekday and weekend Masses, and the parish is footing the bill – $2,250mo./$27,000 a year – to pay for night security. There have been over 50 incidents of break-ins, vandalism and harassment on Holy Family property during the last year, including urination and defecation, stealing, smashing the window of St. Paul’s Corner bookstore, lewd public behavior (fornication on the sidewalk in front of St. Paul’s Corner) and a rock thrown through one of our antique stained glass windows. This, apparently, is progress! Or at least the fruit of progressive policy.
A few months ago, it was difficult to find a safe park in Anchorage. Now, it’s difficult to attend activities at my church and to feel safe walking in my neighborhood.
The situation is reminiscent of the untenable Inlet Inn 10 years ago, which was so bad that Mayor Berkowitz pulled it down as a nuisance. How can Mayor LaFrance’s administration and our Assembly Members fail to see the parade of shiftless souls who congregate around City Hall and the downtown bus stop, drinking openly, staggering into the streets, and passing out on the sidewalks
Does the Mayor’s team go to work every day on Sixth Avenue and walk out at 5 p.m.? Do they see the evidence of their policies literally surrounding the building and honestly believe they have improved the city of Anchorage? Here I thought that “increased public safety” meant less criminal activity and more freedom of worship. So much for “Commonsense Alaska.”
FAMILY HOMES AND ACTIVITIES GRADE: F
Last June, I wrote about the state of our parks, often rendered unsuitable for use by our families due to vagrancy and unchecked, roaming drunkards. As the summer of 2025 progressed, I became more dismayed to see similar patterns of behavior and squalor pop up in my neighborhood – six miles southeast of downtown Anchorage, near Abbott Road.
The last few months have featured people passed out at the bus stop on Dowling and 68th, blanketed individuals pushing grocery carts two miles from the nearest grocery store, encampments on an abandoned property, and persons in distress or on drugs hurrying down residential sidewalks – one in a t-shirt, smoking a cigarette and swinging a large-handled ax on an early summer evening.
ALASKA WATCHMAN DIRECT TO YOUR INBOX
My kids used to go for a run in our neighborhood. I won’t send them anymore, after watching a strung-out young man hold himself, rocking back and forth in a white blanket, for nearly three hours on the sidewalk kitty corner to our home this summer. I can’t trust the trails on the green belts either.
Moose run-ins were once the most worrisome aspects of taking a neighborhood walk; now I wonder if myself or my kids will run into another disheveled person on his hands and knees, pawing the grass for cigarette butts or some lost article alongside his grocery cart of belongings. Or worse.
Like moose who detest deep snow, vagrancy has revealed itself further during the past few winter months. Random discarded articles have been showing up along the sidewalks and driveways in our neighborhood: a red pillow stashed under a spruce tree, a cracked iPad at the base of a telephone pole, a pink blanket and outdoor mat lying in the snow one morning across the street from our house, abandoned grocery carts near a church and a municipal snow disposal site at the corner of Spruce and E 64th. This is Mayor LaFrance’s Anchorage.
OVERALL GRADE: REGRESS
A few months ago, it was difficult to find a safe park in Anchorage. Now, it’s difficult to attend activities at my church and to feel safe walking in my neighborhood. We moved into our home nine years ago, and our neighborhood wasn’t like this. Things are rapidly deteriorating in my zip code, and I often wonder how far up Hillside the vagrant creep must go before more people take notice and say, “Enough is enough.”
But what should be done? Find out in Part II.
The views expressed here are those of the author.
