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Gift of community

Our national myths often exaggerate the role of individual heroes and understate the importance of collective effort.” — Robert Putnam

romainstreetTaking advantage of the unseasonably warm weather this month, I took a late afternoon bike ride through our subdivision. As I waved at neighbors who were fastening holiday lights to picket fences and evergreen branches, it occurred to me that my community always tops my annual gratitude list. My family and I have lived in the same neighborhood for more than 20 years, and I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.

I know several people who crave more exotic adventures or like to move to before it’s time to repaint the living room. Americans are highly mobile — and often out of necessity. Our jobs force us to transfer. Or we follow the sun to warmer climates and better economic conditions.  But wherever we live, most of us long to live in safe, strong communities where civility is valued and practiced. We want to be neighborly, notes Robert Putnam in Bowling Alone: The Collapse and Revival of American Community.

I couldn’t agree more. I enjoy visiting local diners “where everybody knows your name.” I prefer shopping at the same grocery store and claiming a favorite booth at local restaurants. One of my favorite jobs — though it paid poorly — was writing for my hometown newspaper and meeting readers in line at the post office.

Feeling connected to a community is as essential to me as having food and shelter, and I’m fortunate enough to live in a place where residents are making an effort to meet one another — and where creating a safe environment is a top priority. And it’s not as if my neighbors and I are stuck in a nostalgic time warp. We know from experience that neighborhoods, like families, are far from perfect. We know that building community isn’t simply a matter of throwing a great block party.

Michigan has suffered twice as hard during this tough economic recession, and our subdivision has seen an increase in theft and vandalism. Which is why we got serious and banded together. We began meeting in kitchens and living rooms to brainstorm a few solutions. For starters, we joined our city’s Neighborhood Watch Program, and then established a neighborhood e-mail chain to help keep everyone informed and connected. In the process, we started learning each other’s names as well as the needs of our immediate community.

Of course, creating a real community requires extra effort — and modern life typically conspires against it.  When we’re not multi-tasking at the office, most of us are cloistered at home in communion with the TV or the computer. Building a stronger, friendlier neighborhood demands that we move outside our comfort zones and get involved. It requires that we log off our computers and visit a local park or attend a town meeting.

There are many small steps you can take to strengthen your own community bond. For starters, support neighborhood merchants and restaurants, and subscribe to your local paper. Learn more about local issues and politicians. (If others complain that the government isn’t working, suggest they help fix it.) Make a favorite dinner for a new neighbor and offer to share tools or your snow blower.

As anthropologist Margaret Mead once said, “Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has.” – Cindy La Ferle

– Photo of Main Street, downtown Royal Oak –

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Small-town girl

I wanted to look for NeHi Pop and Burma Shave signs and drive through the kind of small towns that Deanna Durbin and Mickey Rooney used to inhabit in the movies….I wanted to see America. I wanted to come home.” — Bill Bryson, The Lost Continent: Travels in Small-Town America

Practically everyone I know has tried to convert me. My family has taken me on fabulous trips to some of the most incredible cities in the world — London, Paris, Rome, Glascow, New York City, Boston. I’ve admired the great museums and portrait galleries, photographed the landmarks where famous people drank or slept, oooohed and ahhhhed the awesome architecture, sampled the famous restaurants, shopped the world-class department stores and … complained about the god-awful traffic and wished I could go home.

All-knowing friends and editors try to shame me for being so provincial; for favoring quirky rural villages and small college towns. I should know better. But that’s just who I am. I’m the sort of person who cranks up the volume every time John Mellencamp’s “Small Town” is playing on the radio; the sort of person who admires Henry David Thoreau for truly believing that his own neighborhood in Concord was the most fascinating place on Earth. And, yes, I like living in a town where everybody knows my name.

Which is why I was honored when an essay of mine was chosen for Hometown America, a new collector’s anthology of writings just published by Ideals (a Guideposts company). The essay was selected from my own book, Writing Home, and it’s the one about the neighborhood kids who’ve grown up with my son and become part of our family. Other excerpts in Hometown America include pieces by Faith Andrews Bedford, Garrison Keillor, Chris Bohjalian, Susan Allen Toth, Philip Gulley, Edgar Guest, Marjorie Holmes, and many other writers and poets with whom I’d love to shoot the breeze on a front porch. — CL

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