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September 12, 2005
My Place
Our recent trip to Maine uncovered something that I have never felt before; standing in a field one morning, coffee in hand, watching the mist rise from the mountains, I asked myself Why aren't we living here?

I love New York City. It is rare that I ever think about moving away. When I do, a flood of reasons not to overtake me, as well as the general fear that if I go, I will never return, whether it be the result of settling elsewhere or the rising rents and/or economy of NYC itself.
This tension got me thinking: what keeps a person in a place? I have found a rhythm and pace in Brooklyn that feels perfect. I love the ability to travel twenty minutes and be in a completely different community and ethno-cultural area of the city. I adore the beauty of New York’s architecture. Most of all, I have found a home; not much would deter the desire to live out my days here. Or could it?
What keeps you in your city or town?
Posted by callalillie at September 12, 2005 7:08 AM | Inquiry
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Rent stabilization!
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Posted by: Kevin Walsh at September 12, 2005 8:37 AM
Iced chai, the beach, amazing friends, writers and arts, locally brewed beer, ocean breezes, community gardens, small business, New England falls, mountains, music, and did I mention my friends?
Posted by: Brita at September 12, 2005 9:25 AM
I moved a lot when I was younger; it took me until I was 28 to realize that I might learn something different by staying in one place. I moved back to KC with the committment to stay here for five years (longer than I'd ever been in one place). Fifteen years later I've gained a completely different perspective on community, and I think it's the community that you build that keeps you in one place. Shared experiences with your friends, and a range of acquaintences who you may see every day or once a year. It's the people, one way or another.
Posted by: Mark at September 12, 2005 10:14 AM
fear of change, the unknown, making a mistake, lack of cash, no car, dependence on familly and support network, afraid of missing friends, family and becoming depressed.
If I were a rich girl...
Posted by: Cynthia at September 12, 2005 10:19 AM
The WEATHER. Though, I curse it when it gets to be 100 degrees. Winter is the time I really enjoy the outdoors. When it hits 79 degrees it's winter here. (Florida)
Posted by: bethany at September 12, 2005 10:25 AM
I always wanted to live in a place that didn't get snow, because I hate the farking snow. I traveled to Hawai'i and Georgia and planned to live below 34°N forever. Now I just want to live within driving distance from my beautiful nephews who currently resdide at 48°N.
Posted by: breana at September 12, 2005 10:49 AM
Mount Hood,the Oregon Coast, warm dry summers, cool rainy winters, - yep, never thought I'd say it, but I love the rain - Portland, the coolest little city in the US. And McMinnville, my home town in the heart of Oregon's wine country.
Corie, everytime I go to Maine, I think the same thing, and then I remember the WINTER!
Posted by: Mick Wagner at September 12, 2005 11:31 AM
I think I would die if I had to endure several months of rain, even if the weather wasn't cold. Sadly, I have a San Diego body thermometer and a NYC mentality. Those don't mix well.
Yes, the WINTER. Last xmas it was -19 at my parents' place in VT. I didn't visit much.
Posted by: corie at September 12, 2005 11:40 AM
City: Chicago
Why?:
1.My whole family is here.
2.I love Chicago politics.
3.Our Mayor makes me laugh- intentionally or not.
Posted by: Maura at September 12, 2005 1:41 PM
Two weeks ago we were on top of a mountain in the Adirondacks and I asked myself the same question. A few weeks before that we were at Lake Sunapee in N.H... Last weekend I was in Atlanta. It's nice to travel outside the city and enjoy little moments that stick in your mind. If you were living there all the time I'd doubt you would appreciate it as much. When we make it back to Brooklyn I'm reminded of what I love about this city.. culture
Posted by: Dennis at September 12, 2005 2:01 PM
Having grown up in the same house all my life and never being the new girl makes change scary. I moved the first two times to get away from family. Moved back to be with them, in Indiana. And then away to perfect Portland to start my own family. I move to push myself. Make myself think outside the box. And to be with my husband. I don't crave the old streets of my childhood. I will move again, soon. To be back closer to my family. I need the kids that I haven't had yet to know my old streets and my old family. Having such a stable childhood made me want to run around the world when I was old enough too. I have.
P.S. Portland actually gets quite a lot less rain then New York annually. And it has THE MOST AMAZING SUMMERS.
Posted by: Cynthia at September 12, 2005 2:20 PM
My friends.
By choice, i'd live by the sea.
Posted by: discostu at September 12, 2005 2:48 PM
everywhere else sucks. i'm just sure of it.
Posted by: ChrisG at September 12, 2005 2:55 PM
I have lived in Hoboken, NJ for the past three years and I love it! I am right across the river from my job and I get to work faster than people that actually live in Manhattan. I love my apartment, its balcony, its size, the great restaurants, bars, and shops around me, and it's proximity to NYC without the noice and the pollution.
I also love the fact that my parents live close to me but not too close.
Posted by: Heather at September 12, 2005 8:40 PM
Dunno. I hated it here for at least a year. But I don't hate it anymore, and when I go other places, at least a part of my mind is whispering, it's not New York... And now, I've put going-on four years into a little school and the children we serve. Children and schools are everywhere, true, but they aren't mine. Anyway, I can't move, because as soon as I do, all my friends from SF will move here!
Posted by: ms. frizzle at September 12, 2005 10:12 PM
i left (my heart in) san francisco a year ago, for grad school and my job. it's horrible, and we're moving back at the end of the year. i miss EVERYTHING about it, but most of all the people- those i know and those i encounter.
Posted by: PhC at September 12, 2005 10:39 PM
I don't know, but I think I knew I was ready for a change when I returned from my first vist to Austin last year. My plane landed at LaGuardia and I got a cab back to Park Slope. I always loved that section of the BQE when the skyline fills the entire frame of your vision. It was always thrilling. Always. And, suddenly, it wasn't.
Posted by: Bill at September 12, 2005 10:45 PM
Nothing could keep me in my town - whichever town it happened to be - for longer than three years. Initially I had to move because my family moved for one reason or another. But after I had become independent of my parents, I still had difficulty grounding myself in one place too long. There was always a desire for change...a fresh start...a clean slate. Now, after finally moving to NYC - a city that changes everyday - I am hoping to stay put.
Posted by: earlaural at September 13, 2005 12:10 AM
I don't think there are any cities that even remotely parallel NYC; this is why I stay. But, I can't pretend that I don't think people stay places out of habit, fear of change, etc. I have family members who didn't want to leave Germany, Alex had family that didn't want to leave Russia, and there are a ton of hold-outs in New Orleans - and these are situations where leaving would absolutely the be the safer plan. Relative to this, leaving a good, comfortable location just for the sake of variety or something new seems inconceivable.
Posted by: deb at September 13, 2005 10:34 AM
I love the seaside and always ask myself why I don't just live by the sea but I love NYC. There is something about how everything is accessible that fascinates me.
Posted by: pantrygirl at September 13, 2005 3:37 PM
Nothing. I don't want to stay where I am. And the idea of staying here forever scares the crap out of me.
But I do want to settle somewhere. As an adult, I have never lived in one town for more than five years, and my stay in each location averages around two years.
Posted by: biz at September 14, 2005 9:55 AM
Quite the Portland contingent here, eh?
The trees. The rain. And absolutely, community. How can I leave a two year old god-daughter? Miss all that? No thank you. I just came home from a week away in Seattle and San Francisco and the mountains were so homey as the plane landed. This place has gotten into my blood these past 18 years.
Posted by: jess at September 15, 2005 2:56 AM
Yes...Portland. I grew up in St. Helens, a very small town about 30 miles from there. The minute I was old enough to move on my own, I hurried to Portland and lived downtown. About 4 years ago, I desperately needed a break from the rain and moved to Arizona. Hot as hell in the summer but the rest of the year is nice, and I'm close to Vegas and Cali so it isn't too bad. There is no urban core in Phoenix, though. If I weren't attending ASU, I would have already left here. I've always been in love with the urban downtown atmosphere...starting with Portland. And I've felt for a long time now that I somehow belong in NY. As soon as I finish my degree in Housing & Urban Development, I'm going to NY...but Portland will always be home.
Posted by: Sherry at September 15, 2005 3:21 PM