In the last post, I wrote about finding myself leading an
effort to recruit an urbanist candidate for the city council in my town. It wasn’t a task I’d planned, but I noted a
vacuum, suggested that someone should fill it, and suddenly found myself
leading a growing parade.
It’s not a
story that yet has a conclusion. There
will likely be a Part 3 and maybe even a Part 4 or more in the weeks and months
to come. For now, the committee is
awaiting a decision from our top possible candidate while also working on a
platform.
But even at
this stage, there have been lessons learned, some that I already knew, although
this experience caused them to crystallize, and others that were new to me.
The top
three lessons are described below.
Why the
City Council Has a Schism: In the last post, I noted the schism between the
council factions that I described as centrist and progressive, a schism that
greatly affects the function of the city.
I have a theory about how the rift came to be, a theory that has come into
greater focus in the past few weeks. It’s
a story that long-time readers have heard many times, but I’ll recount this
time from a different perspective and to make a different point.
Before World
War II, land use in the U.S. was predominantly walkable urban. Even if one lived at a distance from work or
shopping, public transit was the most common conveyance. Private automobiles and trucks existed, but
weren’t yet the dominant paradigm. Indeed,
they were still replacing horse-drawn wagons for many tasks. Few would have considered a twenty-mile daily
commute in a single-passenger car.
In the heady
years after World War II, convinced that the Allied victory had established
that the U.S was all powerful, we changed paradigms. Although there were also market forces behind
the change, the primary driver was planning theory.
We had decided
that we could safely consign walkable urbanism to the scrap heap of
history. We began to separate uses,
residential in certain districts of our communities, retail, commercial, and
industrial in others. We created a world
in which cars were no longer optional, but essential.
And then we
doubled down, committing to an interstate freeway system that was initially
proposed for the movement of goods and military materiel, but was soon clogged
with people driving private cars to and from work.
We wrote
rules, such as zoning codes and environmental policies, that either promoted
the drivable suburban model or were so attuned to it that they might as well
have been promoting it. And we adopted
pricing policies, such as low gas taxes, that further supported the drivable
suburban paradigm.
Developers,
doing what they always must to stay in business, learned to navigate the new
regulatory world and delivered the land uses that we had effectively mandated.
As Chuck
Marohn of StrongTowns likes to say, drivable suburbia was an experiment and,
contrary to all rules of good experimentation, we rolled it out nationwide, not
just in a single place like New Jersey.
And, like
many experiments, it failed.
Local
governments couldn’t afford to maintain the extensive infrastructure
required. Streets were congested by
induced traffic. People who didn’t own
cars were marginalized. Children
too. And, to add a final indignity, the
climate began to suffer from the tailpipe emissions we’d made essential.
But, in the
best tradition of human nature, Americans couldn’t admit that they’d followed a
false god, instead looking for someone to blame. Government couldn’t maintain the infrastructure
because bureaucrats were inefficient and/or corrupt, leading to tax revolts
that brought financial collapse even closer.
Developers had cheated us, taking as profit the funds that could have
made suburbia work.
And from the
fringes came the thinking that the United Nations was trying to take our cars
away through Agenda 21 and that climate scientists were in a vast collusion to
change the American way of life.
We engaged
in this scapegoating because we couldn’t look in the mirror and acknowledge
that our parents and grandparents had accepted the false vision of drivable
suburbia and that we should have been more alert to the early signs of
unraveling. Even as newer generations of
planners realized the errors of decades ago, but we had no interest in their
recanting. We wouldn’t let go of the
suburban ideal.
So, how does
this tie back to the factions on the city council in my town? The two factions have followed different
paths of blame assignment.
The
centrists still believe that suburbia can be made to work if we just tweak it a
bit, maybe through giving developers more free rein. Although they’re a part of government, they
still manage to attract the voters who blame the failure of suburbia on
government.
On the other
side, progressives believe that the failure of suburbia is the fault of
developers, that developers somehow deluded us into drivable suburbia so they
could maximize profits. And they attract
the voters happy to buy that story.
Those are
two deeply different world views that can’t be reconciled. And with roots that go back seventy years,
it’s a schism that won’t go away easily.
Why
Urbanist and Not Progressive: Given the gap between centrists and
progressives and the current centrist majority on the council, it would have
been easy to look for a strong progressive candidate to balance the council
with the goal of getting good urbanist policy from compromises at the
interface.
But that
wasn’t a route that appealed to me. I
wanted someone with true urbanist credentials on the council, someone who could
ally with centrists to encourage walkable urban development and with
progressives to slow drivable suburban development. It was time to turn the council away from an
outdated focus on the failed suburban experiment and toward the future.
But it was a
complex argument to make. And I wasn’t
sure if I could sell complexity.
Sure enough,
progressives were attracted to the committee I’d founded, seeing a window to
weaken the centrist majority. At various
times during the young life of the committee, I thought I would lose control as
the progressives began to push their agenda.
I was
reconciled to the possibility. I
wouldn’t have been the first person to lose control of a committee they’d founded. And the progressives were passionate folks
with whom I had much in common and liked, even as they were threatening to
subvert my effort.
But I decided
not to surrender easily, so continued to advocate for an urbanist
perspective. With the failure of
drivable suburbia obvious to all who would look, I argued that we needed an
urbanist to stand up for the right kind of development.
To my
surprise, folks rallied to my words. I
hadn’t realized it, but my message had been gaining adherents. The progressives have stayed involved and remain
welcome at the table. But if the
committee is successful, it’s likely that any candidates we put forth will start
as urbanists. They’ll likely also have
some progressive credentials and that’s okay.
Whether they call themselves urbanist progressives or progressive
urbanists doesn’t matter to me, as long as urbanist is in there somewhere.
Attracting Voters
to the Urbanist Banner: A community organizer joined us for a recent
meeting. She offered some powerful words
of wisdom about winning elections, words that made me see the difficulty of
selling urbanism to voters.
The
organizer spoke about how most voters look for immediate changes for the better
from the candidates and ballot measures they support. Long-term improvements may seem nice, but don’t
pull in check marks. People may nod
about the nutritional value of vegetables, but order a cheeseburger when no one
is watching.
It was
solid, credible wisdom that I couldn’t dispute, but it worried me became urbanism
doesn’t always have a good story to tell about short-term turnarounds.
Centrists
can ask for votes based on the promise to support a broad range of development,
bringing good paying jobs to local citizens and more funds into the city
coffers for emergency services.
Progressives
can ask for votes based on redressing the inequities of the current system.
Urbanists can
ask for votes by saying that it we all take our medicine for the next fifteen
years as we unwind the worst elements of drivable suburbia and gradually return
to a more sustainable walkable urban model, our lives will all be better.
That’s the
right message to be pushing, but it’s a tough sell. The committee is still looking for how to tie
a bow on it.
So that’s my
story. It’s been a great six weeks, as an
effort to find an urbanist candidate has gained more traction than I thought
possible, as I came to have a deeper, more visceral understanding of the governance
schism that affects my town and likely many others, as I found myself successfully
able to defend the need for an urbanist candidate, and as I came to understand
the difficulty of selling urbanism to the electorate.
But time is
running short on candidate filing date with the group still needing a candidate
and a sellable message. The next few
weeks promise to be eventful. I’ll keep
you updated.
When I next
write, I’ll offer my weekly summary of opportunities to get publicly involved
in urbanist advocacy. Hopefully, that
summary will soon include debates and campaign functions for an urbanist
candidate in my town.
As always,
your questions or comments will be appreciated.
Please comment below or email me.
And thanks for reading. - Dave Alden (davealden53@comcast.net)
Your analysis of the blame game is right on. I admire your efforts, Dave. Keep on keeping on!
ReplyDeleteCheryl, thanks for the comment. And thanks for being a long-standing reader.
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