Thank you for reaffirming why I am so much more a cat person. This is magnificent. I'm very happy to think of you down there. If you need companionship in the neighborhood check out one of the Apex Co-op's potlucks. Heavy on the ancient grains, but they're a good touchstone if you ever feel too surrounded by the bro-tards.
the word badass (@3'seatownr') never crossed my mind while reading this... which I thoroughly enjoyed. Thanks Cienna! Totally enjoyed your reactions and their rendering into words.
Funny how often a comment says way more about the commenter than the subject at hand. Way too many folks stuck in perpetual judgment mode.
Is it really a novelty to live in a neighborhood where 911 is on speed dial? Is it hypocritical for The Stranger to tow the counter-culture policy of cop hating only to use them, thus demonstrating their value in this article? While I appreciate the author's sense of adventure, this piece has the slight odor of Rich White Girl Syndrome, complete with an explanation of why we white people act so entitled all the time.
Wang computers were outcompeted by Apple MacIntoshes and "Wintel" PC's in the 1980's and Wang Laboratories was required to declare bankruptcy in 1992. No wonder he was unable to find any Wangs!
Cienna. Thank you! I work at a social services agency in Belltown and go to school across the street from your house. This is a fantastic picture of the array of life in the neighborhood and an especially helpful reminder that the folks I'm often most scared of aren't the ones I need to worry about. Thank you!
I enjoy the writing style of Ms. Madrid's article, excepting the anachronism contained in:
"Then he ripped several stakes out of the ground and threw them. By the time he got around to heaving bricks, I was dialing 911."
I'm nearly certain Ms. Madrid did not "dial" 911, as telephones no longer have "dials" unless Ms. Madrid owns a vintage Western Electric twisted-pair, or similar analog, or retro-design model. A careful writer avoids confusing "dialing" with calling, or "filming" with audio-video recording, or simply, recording.
These terms are not equal, and there is such a thing as "Standard English", a term worthy of investigation.
[Yes, I know it is typical of style guides in the U.S. to place clause punctuation within quotations, but it makes no sense and it isn't "standard" English.]
You really are Mother Theresa for getting anywhere near human poop. I can't...I just can't! I won't set foot in a public restroom, I try not to touch doors, benches, bus poles, etc. because it's all covered in semen, blood and poop. But somebody has to and thank God it's you and not me. Anyway, great story. To those accusing you of being a privileged white girl slumming in the garden, a privileged white girl would have left that place withing a week, like the other residents did. Plus, privileged white girls don't touch other people's poop*.
@9 - The Stranger is not "cop-hating." There is a difference between hating cops and pointing out the deficiencies and problems in the police force and/or specific incidences of misconduct (i.e., creating accountability; i.e., one of the primary responsiblities of a free press). In addition, I think you should look up the defintion of hypocrite. Using something you hate does not make you a hypocrite. Lots of people hate the subway, but they ride it to work every day--they are not hypocrites.
This made me laugh out loud.. I once lived on 45th in Wallingford, not too scary, you might think, but we were next to the food bank, and our house used to be full of crack dealers before it was sold and we remodeled. Some people never realized it had been sold... It was scary there sometimes.. Yes, Wallingford. Scary.
Anyway, I have also had interactions with poop from inebriated humans, and I will leave it there.
Thoroughly appreciate this story.
I wish there were more people able and willing to spell out like Cienna has the reality of the not-so-pleasant-aspects of living in certain parts of Seattle versus just avoiding them entirely, or portraying all of Seattle as some kind of never ending Starbucks Experience.
This article is amazing. I used to do social work in Belltown and regularly experienced the aggressive drug-dealing/ugly side world of drug use while walking to get lunch most days. (not to mention dealing with is as work)
Belltown is/was a fascinating place; thanks for capturing it so well in this piece of writing.
Thank you Stranger! I'm just a guy from the Twin Cities (MN). Never been to Seattle (yet). I've read the Stranger for years and enjoy learning about it's neighborhoods and culture. This diary is great!
Thank you Cienna for a great article. I live near the p-patch and was walking past just a week or so ago and wondered what was happening with the cottages and if anyone was living there. They always seemed so charming, but I had heard that early residents were scared away by the local "ambience".
I'm so glad you are able to make it work. They are wonderful (historic) little houses. When I walked by it looked as if there was some work (exterior painting?) going on.
Funny how often a comment says way more about the commenter than the subject at hand. Way too many folks stuck in perpetual judgment mode.
Wang computers were outcompeted by Apple MacIntoshes and "Wintel" PC's in the 1980's and Wang Laboratories was required to declare bankruptcy in 1992. No wonder he was unable to find any Wangs!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wang_Labora…
I fucking adore you, Mother Theresa.
"Then he ripped several stakes out of the ground and threw them. By the time he got around to heaving bricks, I was dialing 911."
I'm nearly certain Ms. Madrid did not "dial" 911, as telephones no longer have "dials" unless Ms. Madrid owns a vintage Western Electric twisted-pair, or similar analog, or retro-design model. A careful writer avoids confusing "dialing" with calling, or "filming" with audio-video recording, or simply, recording.
These terms are not equal, and there is such a thing as "Standard English", a term worthy of investigation.
[Yes, I know it is typical of style guides in the U.S. to place clause punctuation within quotations, but it makes no sense and it isn't "standard" English.]
Thanks!
Great piece, Cienna.
(and I loved reading this!)
And to think I used to live two blocks from the patch and NEVER knew any of this.
*I really think I'll die if I touch human poop.
Anyway, I have also had interactions with poop from inebriated humans, and I will leave it there.
I wish there were more people able and willing to spell out like Cienna has the reality of the not-so-pleasant-aspects of living in certain parts of Seattle versus just avoiding them entirely, or portraying all of Seattle as some kind of never ending Starbucks Experience.
As gentle of a person and soul you seem to come across as, YOU SCARE ME!
(maybe because living there does NOT seem to scare you!)
But you DO know how to garden.
I am with the earlier commenter: "Will you marry me?".
May your house be safe from Tigers.
Belltown is/was a fascinating place; thanks for capturing it so well in this piece of writing.
I'm so glad you are able to make it work. They are wonderful (historic) little houses. When I walked by it looked as if there was some work (exterior painting?) going on.