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It’s no secret that over the past six decades the populace here in Detroit has been receding. Like a force of nature the lingering climate of despair has altered the landscape of the city forever. People, history, culture and even our architecture are being eroded like sandstone. In 1950 the city was a brimming 2 million people and expanding rapidly. The compounding racial, economic, and social political issues here have caused residential numbers in Detroit to dwindle to a merger 891,000 people…a number lower than that circa 1920. At this rate of decline, Detroit will soon have less people living within its boarders than before the invention of electricity. After the post WWII industrial boom, the middle class collectively picked up and left the countries large urban centers, including Detroit. Headed to the wide-open townships that bordered urban areas, people in large numbers established pocket communities and suburbs.
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By the 1960’s the term “white flight” was coined. As large communities of whites relocated outside of the inner city, blacks and minorities were subsequently marginalized by society and reduced to living in squalor. The void of leadership, morals, and wisdom left by the absence of these people was devastating to Detroit’s communities. People, who had once kept the peace and looked out for entire city blocks, were now gone. Along with the people, entire neighborhoods have since been entirely wiped off the map. Even areas of huge historic importance continue to slip further and further each season into disrepair. Today this city, which covers an astonishing 138 square miles of southeast Michigan, is now forty-six percent vacant. | |
Whether it be in the city or the suburbs, if you grew up here then you have been hearing about white flight for likely your entire life. The saying took hold of this area like an urban legend. People still to this day talk about it on a daily basis in this city whenever politics are on the table Generally, those who use the term, are referring to the long-term aftermath of the 1967 riots. Most outsiders saw this as simply another race riot in Detroit; A city with a long history of racial unrest and civil disobedience. This First riot occurred in 1863 and claimed the lives of two innocent people. Thirty-five buildings burned and blacks were beaten pitilessly on the street. The second of the three riots took place in the summer of 1943 when a hot, muggy day at Belle Isle (the cities large island park) turned violent after groups of teenage boys began fighting. |
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White sailors stationed on the island came to the aid of the white teenagers and not the blacks. By sundown as many as five thousand white and several hundred black people were involved in the fighting as it spread into the downtown areas. Blacks driving along Woodward were beaten and their cars were set on fire by angry mobs. The fighting was escalated by the rumors of a white woman being rapped on Belle Isle during the afternoon brawl. In turn, rumors of a black woman and her baby being thrown over the Belle Isle Bridge into the Detroit River circulated through the African-American communities. Eventually, President Roosevelt gave into pressure and ordered Federal armed guards to patrol Detroit. Their presence lasted an incredible six months. |
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At the heart of these riots were the deplorable conditions blacks faced living in the city. Over the first few decades of the 20th century white families built up large prosperous neighborhoods, while blacks in Detroit were forced into a massive ghetto on the eastside of the city; “Paradise Valley” as it was called, an ironically named section of the city spanned approximately 60 square blocks from New Center to downtown just east of Woodward. It was known better as “Black Bottom”. The sub-human conditions in which blacks were forced to live in became the underlying factor in the 1943 riots. The freeways eventually broke up this stretch of neighborhoods along the east side in the late 1950’s. In the name of urban renewal white politicians bulldozed Black Bottom and built Interstate 75. The majority of families were forced into public housing projects like Brewster-Douglas and the Jeffries. Today the conditions in the city are reaching that of the “Black Bottom” once again. |
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The confrontation in 1967, which most simply refer to as “The Riots” started as a rebellion to police efforts to shut down and arrest some 80 people attending an illegal party know as a “Blind Pig”. In the early Sunday morning hours of July 23 the police vice squad raided a welcome home party for two war Veterans. After breaking up the party, police waited for back up. The neighborhood onlookers began to protest in anger. A nearby store window was smashed thus triggering a series of devastating small events that soon escalated into the most serious riot in the history of Detroit. That day, along 12th street… all hell broke loose as fires and looting gripped the city.
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"It was the day my city died." |
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Panic and flames raced from neighborhood to neighborhood crossing over Woodward to the east side. Forty-three people died in the ensuing mayhem that lasted 5 whole days. Along side the dead some 1189 people were hurt and over 7,000 citizens arrested. Fire crews were forced to stand by and watch as entire sections of city burned to the ground. Again the President was forced to order the National Guard to patrol the streets of Detroit along with the 82nd airborne. Armed with shoulder rifles and flack jackets it became their task to regain control and keep the peace. This order must have seemed insurmountable at first. By the end of the rioting and looting the city lay in shambles. This second devastating social disaster cemented the cities image of a racially divided region. It was clear; race and rebellion would always be forever intertwined with the legend and legacy of Detroit.
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Perception today, is the rebellion in 1967 was the last straw in Detroit race relations. This myth has been for years manipulated by the uniformed and repeated by the under educated so much that it sometimes passes as historic fact. Truth is, Detroit’s decline was some twenty-four years in the making at that point. Urban to suburban migration had already begun in the mid 50s. The exodus of the rich, white, and wealthy families set the stage for the tensions that spurred the civil unrest in the late 1960’s. This retreat of Detroit’s’ tax base in such a short amount of time caused neighborhoods to decay rapidly, both physically and socially. Abandoned property became prime targets for the rioters in 1967. Once a downward spiral such as this is started, it’s hard to regain control. People from all over started moving out after the1943 riots, 1967 just accelerated the process and hyped growing fears. Local Business owners moved out, or at the very least moved their families to “safer areas” during these times. Detroit was left to suffer the public backlash of two perceived “race riots”, leaving it wide open to decades of humiliation at the hands of the politicians and the media. Even though cities like Baltimore, DC, Los Angeles, Mobile and Chicago had riots occur during the same time period, Detroit’s reputation was hurt far worse than its sibling cities. |
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Detroiters, by and large have been defined through history by their tough character. We have to be tough. It’s ingrained in our collective existence. Detroit helped build this country during really tough times and we had to be equally as tough to keep our way of life. The cities “Arsenal of Democracy” slogan one time resonated with the people of Detroit and ultimately the world. It signified the hard work and sacrifice made by the people here. It gave Detroit its identity. In recent years the city and its notable representatives have taken much criticism and abuse at the hands of media and government. An ignorant Alabama Senator Richard Shelby recently called our proud automotive industries “a dinosaur” and also said they “should be left to die”. Our city officials have made embarrassing spectacles out of themselves time and time again. Even our basic functions such as 9-1-1 have become a source of embarrassment. Our police are widely known not for their commendable actions, but often for their laziness and numerous allegations of corruption.
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This apathy for the job just made headlines in Detroit when the cities notorious Vice Squad (an elite group of narcotics officers) was suspended for misconduct. Allegations of such crimes as falsifying police reports, bribes, brutality and cover-ups surfaced when it was uncovered that the vice squad officers were forging arrest records. Detroit’s history of public relation nightmares goes back to the early eighties when “Devils Night” headlines caught the nations attention and people talked about Murder City and how bad Detroit was. Recently the story of Johnny Redding brought Metro Detroit much unwanted attention, and shame. The sometimes-street drifter and drug addict was found at the bottom of an elevator shaft in an abandoned Detroit Public School warehouse. His homeless comrades pushed him from three floors up to the bottom of a flooded elevator shaft after he overdosed on cocaine one evening. His frozen body was found encased in a thick block of ice. Only part of a leg was sticking out. A group trespassing happened upon him while playing urban ice hockey in the flooded warehouse basement. |
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For most people who live outside this region Detroit is synonymous with the auto industry. Unfortunately that is one of Detroit’s biggest setbacks. During the period between 1970-1995 the industry in the U.S. was fat and happy with mediocrity. The Big Three’s inability to be competitive did nothing but exacerbate Detroit’s problem by poisoning an entire generation of potential car buyers with cheep, poorly engineered cars. This put Detroit’s identity in jeopardy. The auto company’s poor management and lack of urgency to produce relevant products compromised the Big Three’s integrity with the rest of the world. The most unfortunate thing about the auto industries plight is the fact it helped create so much of what we call the American identity. Classic cars from the good old days still conger up images of idealist Americana, and feelings of optimism. Those feeling are long gone.
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In the 1920’s General Motors was the first industry to use finance as opposed to the layaway option when purchasing large expensive goods, thus inventing the credit system. Opps…maybe I shouldn’t have mentioned that one. Despite the two and a half decades of extremely negative press and this latest political bashing from the media, it is nothing in comparison with the beating Detroit takes back home on a day-to-day basis.
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The people of the Detroit and the surrounding area can be some of the most hardened detractors of the city as well. While most of the residents of the area are quick to boast Detroit (313) pride, when asked what they actually think of their city, the tone is much different. A range of opinions can be heard but the overall sense is… Detroiters dislike Detroit, and it’s quite apparent. Their answers speak volumes about the discontent. A considerable amount of distain can be heard in most people’s voices when they speak of the city. It’s hard not too. I even hear it in my own voice when speaking on certain issues I’m passionate about. This level of dislike for Detroit by its own residents is yet even stranger because of the intense love people here have for the city. It truly is a love / hate relationship. Being here you notice the old English D is on everything. It’s a logo that doesn’t just represent the Tigers Baseball team, but the entire area as a whole. Its said best that…. the “Detroit D” is a one-letter history book that can be worn upon the sleeve. There is an enormous amount of pride in this city but it has been tarnished so severely over the years that respect and shame often intersect on Detroit's lonely streets. |
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The truth is that most people living here do love what Detroit stood for. Today they are ashamed at what the city has become, so much so that they must distance themselves from the circus that is Detroit now. It’s is that intense love for what Detroit stands for ideologically; hard work, and excellence that make us lash out immediately about what is wrong and what we think should be done. You often hear things like “ this city has become a shit hole” or how it should be “leveled” or even that “Detroiters have gotten what they deserve”. To someone looking in from the world outside, Detroit must look like one really messed up place to live. Aside from all the eyesores that dot our landscape, the mental assault by this homegrown negativity causes much of our downtrodden existence. We are in essence, our own worst enemy in the fight for progress against empathy and despair. Diego Rivera, Detroit Industry
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In a recent article written by famed local sports writer Mitch Album entitled “The Courage of Detroit” he articulated the feelings of most Detroiters, and how in more recent times it seems like we are the county’s whipping boy. A scapegoat for the rest of the country to say… “Hey, at least we’re not as bad as Detroit”. Album stated in his article “we are not the gum on the sole of America’s preverbal shoe”, though we are often treated that way by most in the media, our politicians, and even our own neighbors. Mitch Album received national acclaim for the article, and rightfully so. As I read the article, its relevance couldn’t have been more poignant or more eloquently stated than it was. However, even though it was great commentary on the feelings shared by many Detroiters, I finished reading it and wondered to myself why he shied away from one key issue: our love…to hate ourselves. “We love our city? Right?”…but we trash talk about it every chance we get. “We say we want things to get better” Right? …but we won’t invest in our own city. People complain about not having a proper downtown…yet we build sprawling suburban malls rather then urban shopping districts. We constantly are told if we build a transit system; “who would use it? No one goes to Detroit.” |
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These constant humiliations of our integrity, perpetrated by those who should be our biggest supporters…the people who live here, is quite baffling to me. Along with these snide comments also come pure gems of discrimination, phrases like; “don’t you go past eight mile” or “Detroit, where the weak are killed and beaten”. Ah yes, our fascination with beating up our own self-image is almost a pastime around here. From an early age children here are told that only criminals, prostitutes and junkies inhabit the city, and one would be out of their mind to want to live there. If you grow up white in the suburbs, like I myself did, you grew up hearing a multitude of disturbingly vicious racial remarks; of which most concentrated around the fact that the majority of the city is African American. Our constant love hate relationship with this city must be particularly unsettling to those new in the area or visiting; I mean, if the people who grew up here won’t go to this city, and talk so badly about it, then it must be just awful...Right? Our negative nature is not a concentrated local paradox but a real problem when trying to lure business, and people to the region. A famously depressing ad campaign asked locals to “Say nice things about Detroit” in order to help get people on board with cleaning up the cities image. | |
In this day and age with great cities like Boston, Chicago, Toronto, New York, and Los Angeles a city like Detroit can be contrasted as their “anti-city”. Hell, in 1980 we even gave the “key to the city” to Saddam Hussein...yes, that Saddam Hussein. If that doesn’t say it all, I don’t know what does. Its no wonder the rest of the country has a beef with us. For almost three decades now the area has had two black eyes when it comes to conquering our racial and economic divides. Those two black eyes were put there by Mayor Coleman A. Young III. Unlike Kwame, Mayor Young did not have to be convicted of any crime to bring us down back in those days. He did so merely by being ignorant and stubborn. For political gain he often created black and white issues where none previously existed. His 20-year tenure to the office of Mayor produced such racially divisive statements such as…”The only way to handle discrimination…is to reverse it”. Instituting affirmative action in the cities police and fire departments, and inside the city offices created a breeding ground for nepotism and favoritism. By repeatedly leveraging the city against all the other “white” suburbs Young was seen by many blacks as a strong leader; only to end up looking like a fear mongering racist to the rest of the surrounding area. His statements served only to further solidify the idea that white people “are not welcome in Detroit”. |
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Its not to say that there aren’t some places in Detroit where white people, or any outsiders for that matter “are not welcome”. I have myself on several occasions’ experienced reverse racial discrimination while living here. Once shortly after moving downtown I was told by a store clerk to “go back to white mans land”. I was even called a “peckerwood, cracker” and told to “go home” by a nicely dressed woman in a business suit. There are actually so many instances that I could refer to, but the bottom line is… this hostile environment is the lasting legacy of a metro Detroit that Mayor Young helped divide while in office. Since then so much animosity has been stored up in the fight between urban and suburban communities that it cripples our local political processes even today. Key issues that affect the quality of life in the city are often manipulated into political tug-of-war matches between Detroit and suburban communities. Leaders from both sides for decades have feed into this un-needed cycle, even today it continues. |
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Our city council president, Monica Conyers has been the subject of repeated criticism for her unwillingness to “play nice” with other leaders. Recently she has taken opposition with new Cobo-Hall expansion plan, in which Detroit would receive a badly needed $15-20 million and share renovation and maintenance responsibilities with its neighboring counties. Conyers criticism; Detroit, who would have a one fifth say in the deal, would be “giving into” the suburbs and not getting enough in return. The short-sightedness of her impeding a deal 5-years in the making with a twelfth hour veto simply reeks of Coleman Young politics. That issue aside, she has repeatedly gotten into altercations while representing the city. Not once, but twice, Council President Conyers has verbally abused other members of the city council. Publicly calling them names while viciously attacking their reputations with incoherent childish rants. Even going as far as to call the Mayor Shrek!!! In one instance she was even accused of actual physical assault on a member of her own staff and attacked a random woman at a bar. These incidences’ plus her involvement in a federal corruption probe have made her the epitome of the cities image problem.
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Our country is in a recession, but for those living in Michigan we are most certainly in a “one state depression”. As the rest of our fellow Americans begin to feel the squeeze of the economic disaster that has been brewing here for years, I wonder when the country will have its breaking point. For us here in Detroit, that point has come and gone, now some fifty years behind us we’re still waiting for a helping hand. Our problems so large that they loom over us like the giant Renaissance Towers. The problems of this area are often so complicated and overwhelmingly complex it’s hard to see the light. Joblessness, crumbling infrastructure, and a devastated real-estate market have again caused thousands to find new reason to leave. The current economic disaster on top of our historically systemic problems with race and trust in leadership has evacuated Michigan of its greatest natural resource…our youth & talent. In droves, I have witnessed everyone I grew up with flee Detroit and Michigan. Whether in search of work, better living, or simply to escape the increasingly negative atmosphere here…people are leaving. This past year 67.1 % of all people moving were headed one way, out of state. |
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The evaporation of places, people, and even hope has changed this middle class city beyond recognition. The depressing cycle of despair and abandonment is the only constant in these urban areas. Yet, amongst all of the chaos and distress people here seem to find a way and carry on as usual. So used to the injustices of life they simply brush them off and do what is needed to survive. Driving through places like Mexican Town in the South West corridor makes you wonder if Detroit’s future is immigration. This once ravaged area around Vernor and Grand Blvd. is now a flourishing, functioning, growing neighborhood of immigrants. Bakeries and restaurants, convenience and grocery stores abound. It’s not at all like the rest of the city. You get the sense living here, over the last few years that Mexican town is going to show the rest of the city what it means again to be Detroit. This city was originally populated by large numbers of immigrants who sought opportunities in a new industrialized city of the North. With the abundance of cheep land and housing Detroit is poised to become the “fixer upper city” during the new depression. Innovators and creative thinkers have always been attracted to this city and it will continue to influence the great intellectual and cultural minds of the day. I think the most hopeful thing about living here has to be the prospect of opportunities that have not yet been discovered. |
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