Portland: The Observer Warns Brooklyn Not to Go There
Any Brooklynite who’s watched an episode of Portlandia, the newish IFC sitcom, can’t have failed to see numerous parallels and to notice that most of the barbs applied to Brooklynites as much as Portland residents. The Observer has a piece out today that takes the comparison of the two places a step further and recasts…

Any Brooklynite who’s watched an episode of Portlandia, the newish IFC sitcom, can’t have failed to see numerous parallels and to notice that most of the barbs applied to Brooklynites as much as Portland residents. The Observer has a piece out today that takes the comparison of the two places a step further and recasts it as a cautionary tale for Brooklynites: “I lived in Portland for two years after college. It’s a delightful place with plenty of drunken, druggy Bohemianism. But, dear Brooklyn, you do not want to go there.” Here’s how this young writer spent her two years out west:
We wound up sharing a house with a yoga instructor and an underemployed deejay. Our rent was $195 each; we spent about four times that on food and beer. I bought a bike immediately and talked about it a lot; I developed a highly discerning palate for gourmet coffee and I.P.A.’s. We bought local and composted impeccably. I carried around a Kleen Kanteen to which I’d affixed a map-of-Oregon decal with a green heart over Portland. We were irreproachable environmental stewards with one guilty exception: the gallons and gallons of water we used to fill and refresh a 12-foot inflatable pool in the front yard, a gift from the Israeli backpackers we were hosting during the summer heat wave of 2009. We had a video projector in the living room for movies and Nintendo. Pot was $30 an eighth and very potent. We indulged frequently on the front porch, splayed on the full-size couch we got for $25 on Craigslist.
Brooklyn may not yet have a (fully) naked bike ride or a vegan strip joint, but it’s only a matter of time, reasons the Observer author, citing a recent game of human Scrabble that was played out on Bedford Avenue.
And a sociology professor’s summary of Portland’s gentrification sounds rather familiar, doesn’t it?
You get a concentration of people who are visibly different in some way that’s not repulsive but kind of attractive for other people to consume. That becomes a kind of brand for a neighborhood, or for the city as a whole, in the case of Portland. Then real estate developers start jumping on the bandwagon and marketing the brand, so that what starts out as alternative culture, alternative lifestyle, laid-back, D.I.Y. or whatever you want to call it, that becomes a product and the brand of a place, and then it becomes part of a business cycle where the media pick it up…and then it becomes very expensive to live there because more affluent people beg to move in, because they want to be different too.
Gothamist co-founder Jake Dobkin put it this way: “It’s all just becoming so precious and Brooklyn is not supposed to be a precious place.”
Agree or disagree?
A Twee Grows in Brooklyn [NY Observer]
Drawing by C. Whetzel
My definition of a real job is one that you have to go to EVERYDAY (i.e. it cant be done in a coffee shop or your bathrobe). And one that if you had all the money in the world – you’d immediately quit. Everything else to me is just a hobby (even if it makes you rich)
Dude, that’s the dream: to find a way making a living doing something you care about and to be able to look back when you’re old and feel like you spent your time doing something that mattered to you…
My “job” does – yes; thats sort of the point – How can you complain about something that you WANT to do. And if you WANT to do it then how is that different from a hobby?
ENY – how can I be wrong – it is strictly an opinion question. Besides my definition of a “real job” speaks nothing about whether one is busy or not. To me job=unwanted responsibility; a hobby or a passion is something you want to do (even if you are working your ass off or getting rich doing it) and for the record I am sure some “freelancers” work their asses off too – but if you get to hang out at your own discretion than =/”real job” – at best it is a series of part-time jobs.
Doh!
so are we 🙁
yes, but you’re busting your ass…in Portland (like Berlin, actually) it seemed like people preferred to just hang out all day rather than work…huge generalization obvsly but you get the point.
no, not easy at all to say but certainly on a personal basis having high hurdles (mortgages, tuitions, etc.) has raised the bar and forced us to try things, take risks, work harder, etc. than we might not have done if our cost of living were lower…
Easy to say when you have money.