I was born into a great neighborhood.
The people are mostly all pretty nice, they are strong believers in individual
freedom, and generally work very hard to preserve the community and help out
those in need. But lately, there has been a notable change in the air. The people
don’t say hello like they used to, the fund raisers that seemed to go every
other week have all but stopped, and there has even been a spike in crime
around the neighborhood. I used to love living here, but now I can’t go out
after dark. My parents have even been looking into other neighborhoods with
houses for sale. I couldn’t imagine moving, but I am forced to ask… What has
happened to the neighborhood.
I have only lived here for the short
seventeen years of my life, but this is my home. I take pride in it. There is a
sign on E Main St. that says, “founded in 1810.” I couldn’t even begin to
imagine what life was like here, way back then, but I imagine it was not quite
as wonderful as it has been during my time here. This being Alabama, there were
most likely slaves and slave owners, not to mention the whole War of 1812
thing. This town was all but certainly built on the backs of people I wouldn’t
much care for, or at least those they made labor for them.
I of course, had nothing to do with
the founding of this town, and I know full well that feeling guilty for any of
its history is ridiculous. I live in the present, and as far as I am concerned,
that is the only time in which this town has ever existed. Of course, in the
present state of things, I wish I could go back in time just a little bit. The
cause of the current downfall is mostly contributed to the shutdown of a large
factory that used to account for about half of the employment of the entire
town. Again, I had nothing to do with the decision to shut down the factory,
and I don’t feel as though I played any part in this town’s arrival at the downtrodden
state it is currently in. After all, I am only seventeen.
We watched a film in school that
showed the period of man amid the entire history of the planet Earth. By
comparison we have been here for but the first half of an eye blink. My life in
this town is not quite that brief, but nor has it been as consequential. Man
has manipulated the earth more during their time than any other organism since
the production of oxygen that nearly rendered the place desolate. I am just a
school kid that plays in the band and occasionally donates to charities when
they have something good like a bake sale. I will never be mayor or a priest or
any pillar of the community. I plan to become an accountant and live a modest
life with a wife and two kids. Hopefully by then the neighborhood will have
found its second wind. Of course, if my parents “do” move, I will have to
somehow adapt to a new life. I can still be an accountant with the wife and
kids, but I would have to do it somewhere else. I’m sure it will be nice there
too, though.
-AMS
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