Call him Kilroy. Swift of bike, sure of hand, he is to graffiti
what Batman is to the Joker.
As often as scrawled initials or gang trademarks appear on streets
and signs in Arlington's Barcroft neighborhood, a member of the
Barcroft Graffiti Patrol--a side function of the well-organized
and long-standing Barcroft School and Civic League--is there to
wreak extinction.
Kilroy and I are standing just below a trail bridge over Four
Mile Run, where Barcroft segues into Arlington Forest. This is
a common chunk of my morning racewalk and one where occasionally,
jarringly, I see a scrawl commemorating the passage of "Kermit,"
the "Little Locos," or some individual or group represented
by the initials "NP." (Notary Public? Nude Partying)
These marks started popping up roughly a year ago, and the Barcrofters
learned from Arlington police that at least some of them were
gang markings.
"I don't get the drift that these are, at this point, dangerous
groups," says Kilroy as he pulls out his
fightback kit: a wire brush, paper towels, a thing like a kitchen
scrub pad and a can of xylene solvent, trade name Goof Off.
"Some marks come from individuals and some come from
what you might call gang wannabes. But we're serious about getting
rid of it--Barcroft is our neighborhood, not anyone's territory."
Graffiti on signs are mostly done with Magic Marker, and a few
swipes with the Goof Off and towels are enough to erase it from
shiny surfaces.
Even so, Kilroy is a bit of an artist.
"You have to work across the shapes of the letters so they
don't persist even as a blur," he says, demonstrating, with
the kind of finishing strokes a housepainter might use on your
woodwork.
Other technique tips: "If you see graffiti on unpainted wood,
a plain wire brush, no solvent, works best. You can paint over
what you see on streets or sidewalks, but, myself, I like to get
down with the brush and the solvent and
work it off--so it looks like nothing was ever there. A stiff wire
brush will actually bring up the concrete dust."
Power pylons, a popular spot for bikepath graffiti, are the toughest
and require painting out. "On Columbia Pike, we have one merchant
who's found some paint that almost nothing will stick to--a few
swipes and the marks are right off. And phone booths, those are
easy. Anodized aluminum cleans off in a flash."
This is a man who knows his work.
Graffiti is becoming a concern in suburbs that have never before
seen much other than the idle, Kilroy-was-here scrawls of high-schoolers.
Arlington police encourage citizens to report graffiti, in order
to both track gang activity and take measures toward cleanup.
But many Arlington residents have reported tedious waits for graffiti
removal--in one case, nearly four months. And as anyone who observes
graffiti can tell you, leaving it be is a sure-fire way to attract
more.
Kilroy and his fellow Barcrofters, cutting to the chase, simply
go out and erase it. What a revolutionary idea. (Do you have graffiti
in your neighborhood? Can you spare some elbow grease? Hint, hint.)
"You see something new about, oh, every week," Kilroy
says, packing up his Goof Off again. "We're usually right
on top of it. It's kind of funny--we're playing tag in a way. You
take off their mark, and they get more subtle--distort the symbols
so they're hard to recognize, or hide them, say behind the phone
booth instead of inside or on the front.
"Doesn't matter. We get rid of any markings we see, and after
a while they have to hide it so carefully that there's almost
no point to putting it up. At least, that's how we want them to
feel."
With no pylons painted, and no marks on wood or concrete, this
week's pass was easy--a rash of graffiti gone in less than five
minutes. Kilroy gets on his bike to wipe out one more sign defacement
elsewhere that's been reported to the Barcroft Graffiti Hotline.
I wave, turn back up the approach to the W&OD and pause for
a last glance at the "No Motorized Vehicles" sign which,
a few minutes ago, was a billboard for the Little Locos. There's
no sign of the "LL" marking.
Kilroy was here.
Karen Murray lives in Arlington. Her column appears Wednesdays.
Copyright 1997 Journal Newspapers, Inc.
Karen not only lives in Arlington, she is a Barcrofter. She is obviously
a fine writer, and on the day this column appeared the Washington Post reported that she
had just won an award from the Gay and Lesbian Alliance for some of her previous work.
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