Wednesday, September 04, 2013

Say Nice Things About Detroit: A Meditation

"No one moves back to Hiroshima."*
On my way to and from my classes this last week, I've listened to Scott Lasser's book, Say Nice Things About Detroit.  It often irritated me more than most of the books I've read in years. 

Let's get one thing straight: I love Detroit.  Admittedly, I don't live in the city, so I haven't had to deal with the same problems the residents of the city have had to confront.  However, I've worked here for ten years.  At any time after those first four years or so, I could have easily taken a job elsewhere.  But I haven't.  Part of the reason for that is the fact that I love Detroit.  It's an amazing city.  When I first arrived in the city in 2002, it was in the middle of an "up swing," and the city was filled with hope.  The years when Dennis Archer was mayor had been good years, and Kwame Kilpatrick had only just taken office.  He was a charismatic leader, and it really seemed possible that Detroit was turning around.  Seemed is the operative word there.  What I didn't know at the time was that Detroit feeds on those cycles of hope.  Every few years, things will look better here, but then they'll go downhill again.  If not for the cycles of hope, the city would have collapsed long ago.  Some might think that it's collapsed now.  The bankruptcy is all over the news (both nationally and internationally--my friend in Vienna learned about it on her local news).  Some are trying to say that the bankruptcy is the ultimate proof that Detroit has fallen for good.  Others are trying to spin it that this is what will restore the city.  For me, I just see it as another stage in the cycle.  This is a dark stage, yes, but I think the riots may have been darker.  Why do I love this city if I can say such things about it?  Well, simply, I love the fact that, no matter how bad things are, Detroit doesn't give up.  That cycle of hope is addictive, and I find myself always thinking that Detroit can still have a prosperous future.  It won't look like the prosperity of the past, but that's probably a good thing.

How does all this relate to that passage from the book?  Well, that passage offended me.  It's from the point of view of David, one the main characters of the novel.  He's a 45-year-old lawyer, and his father has invited him to move back to Detroit.  His first response is think that there's nothing in the city for him or for anyone else.  For him, the destruction of Detroit is similar to that of Hiroshima, the first city destroyed by a nuclear bomb.  After the bomb struck Hiroshima, thousands of people continued to die due to the radiation given off by the buildings themselves.  The city was toxic and damaged those that tried to live in it.  Except that's not the end of the story.  The city rebuilt itself.  There's a park dedicated to peace in the city near the site of Ground Zero.  It's now a vibrant city, rebuilt from the rubble of the bomb.

While looking at the comparison that way makes Detroit seem better--as if it, too, can recover like Hiroshima has--I still don't like the metaphor.  Detroit is not broken, for one thing.  It's struggling, yes.  It's dangerous, yes.  But even though much of it has been abandoned, it is not broken.  The damage to Hiroshima was sudden and stunning.  The damage to Detroit has been creeping and slow, with a sudden boost of speed during and after the riots.  If it had been fast, we might have been able to "fix" it already.

Eventually, David does decide to return to Detroit.  He falls in love with the city again, and readers are supposed to think that hope has returned to the city with him (after all, he now has a baby son and an American car).  What Lasser might not realize is that his hero was just another part of that same old cycle.  Hope, followed by despair.  Followed by hope . . .

*I listened to this an audiobook, so I don't have a page or chapter information for the quotation.

Lasser, Scott.  Say Nice Things About Detroit: A Novel.  Narr. Kevin Kenerly. Blackstone Audio, 2012.

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