Sunday, October 9, 2011

Mind the Gap


I had a lot of fun curating "Mind the Gap," my little design ideas competition for in-between spaces in Detroit. Totally brought me back to my days at Van Alen Institute: Projects in Public Architecture in New York where we hosted competitions, exhibitions and lectures on design in the public realm.

Ever since I left Van Alen in 2002 to move to Detroit, I've been itching for more design competitions here to generate creative ideas and solutions for public space. When my friends at the Detroit Creative Corridor Center announced the first-ever Detroit Design Festival, I jumped at the chance to coordinate a small project about the "missing teeth" in our urban fabric. DC3 was kind to support the project with a micro-grant, and Detroiters were awesome to share their ideas.



I posted the top 21 submissions on the website, displayed them in an exhibit at Bureau of Urban Living, and reviewed some of them in an article for Model D. Last week we announced the winner -- Wyatt Gage, an 8th grade student at the School for Creative Studies. Here's Wyatt sharing his proposal for a railroad garden on the abandoned tracks behind Michigan Central Station in Corktown:


Big thanks to Vanessa Miller for covering the competition for the Knight Foundation, and Travis Wright for the Metro Times. Moving forward, I think I'll continue to use the Facebook page to share creative examples of urban design and public art, both around the world and in our own backyard.

It should be noted, "Mind the Gap" was inspired by many people and projects I've been following for a long time. Thanks to James Howard Kunstler for calling attention to the missing teeth in our cities, Candy Chang and the Civic Center in New Orleans for their many creative projects, and the Green Garage for showing that an urban alley need not be a forlorn pathway of trash and puddles.

Finally, many thanks to the Institute for Urban Design's "By the City/For the City" campaign for reminding me that any conversation about how to make our cities more livable and beautiful ought to begin with its residents.

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

On Standing


I've already posted here about how much I adore David Simon. If he announced he was running for Mayor or President of anywhere, I would drop everything to help get him elected.

(To be fair, I say that knowing he will probably never be on a ballot. He has a much better job as a storyteller.)

This talk he gave in New Orleans really resonated for me. So much of the same stuff in Detroit right now. Suspicion of outsiders and newcomers. Insensitivity to external realities and commonalities. Criticism of ideas not on merit, but on some measure of "authenticity" or tenure or geography of the author.

And all this from folks who call themselves "progressive." It's a damn shame.

I think this quote sums it up pretty well:

"Everyone uses 'standing' as a shield. And it hides the fact that there are a lot of bad ideas that get credence, and a lot of good ideas that get ignored."

His anecdote about development in New Orleans and Baltimore hit especially close to home. If only we could think differently about what "progress" really means.

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Motivations


Photos courtesy of rogue HAA

I really enjoyed being a part of this design conversation hosted by rogueHAA on August 16 at 2:1 Gallery. We were asked to think about what "motivations" (and ulterior motives) inspire us to do our work in the city, so it was a nice chance to revisit my mission and inspiration from Jane Jacobs, James Howard Kunstler, Jaime Lerner and others. It also gave me the opportunity to reflect on some of the things I've learned in my last decade here in Detroit.

Thanks to Melissa Dittmer and Jamie Witherspoon from Hamilton Anderson for including me in the discussion. Thanks also to Milton Curry, Kate Daughdrill and Stephen Vogel for sharing their ideas and experience.

All Together Now

"Government is the name we give to the things we choose to do together." 
-Congressman Barney Frank

Speaking of government, I love this new poster from the Civic Center in New Orleans...


...and the description posted with it:

"This limited edition silkscreen poster commemorates the idea that government can compromise, collaborate and do grown-up things -- or at the very least, not scare the hell out of us. For now, it's time to do these things ourselves. Let's work together to make our cities nicer, manage our resources wisely, and teach our kids about science."

The Civic Center is awesome. Support their work by buying the poster here.

Privilege & Duty


Not sure where this photo was taken, but I love it. (via Josh McManus, Create Here)

Another Lovely Canfield Street Market



Canfield Street Market
Design by Claire Nelson (2011)

This is the li'l poster I made for our fourth Canfield Street Market hosted by City Bird and Bureau of Urban Living. The event was loads of fun, with dozens of local vendors and a surprise visit from the Detroit Party Marching Band. For some lovely snapshots of their street performance, check out Vanessa Miller's Flickr site here.

Mind the Gap



Mind the Gap
Design by Claire Nelson (2011)

I've been dying to organize a design ideas competition in Detroit for a very long time. When the Detroit Design Festival put out their call for projects, I submitted a proposal and put together a simple website. Inspired by many, many other competitions for public spaces (including, most recently, the Institute for Urban Design's "By the City / For the City" project), I thought it would be interesting to solicit ideas for "in-between" spaces in our city -- alleys, surface parking lots, that sort of thing. The hope is to generate simple, creative solutions to address the "missing teeth" in our gap-toothed streetscapes and help stitch our urban fabric back together.

"Mind the Gap" seemed to be a good name, and this image of a chain-link fence represents all the underutilized surface parking lots around here that make me crazy.

More info about the project here.

DIA Invitation


Detroit Institute of Arts Invitation
Design by Claire Nelson (2011)

This was an invitation for a special event to celebrate the Detroit Institute of Art's "Be a Part of the Art" program. A quickie design job for my friend Peter Van Dyke. Because I'll do pretty much anything Peter asks me to. Pretty much.

Monday, August 1, 2011

A Very Detroit Week

Green Alley Dinner Party. Photo by Lisa Meshew.

A few months back, my friend Claire Nowak-Boyd posted a comment about how Detroit was "Detroiting" really hard that day. I loved her use of Detroit as a verb.

I can't speak for Claire, but I've experienced my own version of this a handful of times. It's like the city is on-stage, showing off for the audience, playing comedy and tragedy all at once. The best of times and the worst of times in one big, soul-stirring performance.

That's how I felt this week. Detroit was Detroiting hard.

First, there were lots of big announcements -- the Live Downtown incentive program, the Mayor's selection of neighborhoods for the Detroit Works Project, and the official word that Whole Foods is coming to Detroit (which might not seem like such a big deal in another city, but was a VERY big deal here).

Add to that a handful of new retail openings -- Astro Coffee in Corktown, 71 POP in Midtown Detroit, even Somerset Collection's first downtown retail experiment on lower Woodward -- and Detroit was buzzing with the thrill of the new.

There was the 313 Party at the Detroit Historical Museum, which brought together lots of friends old and new, followed by a gathering of more friends for the debut of "Motor City Pride," a lovely new video about gay life produced by Team Detroit.

A few days later, we hosted our little Canfield Street Market at City Bird and Bureau of Urban Living, with dozens of local vendors and a surprise visit from the Detroit Party Marching Band. The night ended with an outdoor movie screening in the Green Alley to celebrate its first birthday.

Detroit Marching Band, Canfield Street Market. Photo by Vanessa Miller.

All of this was put in perspective by the sad and untimely passing of Detroit poet D. Blair, which brought forth countless videos of his words and music. Blair was much loved around here, and the tributes flowed all week. Hundreds gathered for a community march and service to celebrate his life.

All of these events and milestones together heightened my awareness of a city in transition. While some folks bristled at the news of new corporate interest (Somerset, Whole Foods), others rejoiced in new urban investment. While most celebrated the opening of new indie businesses, a few rolled their eyes at the rise of "hipster" culture and warned against gentrification.

Oh, and while all of this was going on, the beautiful old historical Cass Tech high school building not far from here was in its last days of demolition. A total waste of great architecture and a real loss for the community, if you ask me. Watching it fall (by our very own hands, no less) was a sobering reminder that even with all of our good "progress" around here to build stronger neighborhoods and public spaces, Detroit is still far behind in the sustainability department.

Historic Cass Technical High School. Photo by Dan Austin.

On a brighter note, the highlight of the week for me was a neighborhood dinner we hosted in the Green Alley -- a summer al fresco potluck with fifty friends and neighbors.

Salvaged wood table settings and fresh flower arrangements were created by the lovely & talented Melinda Anderson, with all biodegradable dishware & utensils from Matt Naimi's Michigan Green Safe Products. I picked up an assortment of Michigan wines from our local Harbortown Market, and Motor City Brewing Works rolled over a keg of beer. We all enjoyed delicious food from the kitchens of our guests -- most of whom live within just a few blocks from the alley.

It was a magical evening. A dream come true, really. I walk this alley every day, and I've been imagining a dinner party here for a year now. When I pitched the idea to Tom at the Green Garage and John & Dan at MCBW, they gave me the green light and asked how they could help. This is why I love my neighbors.

Once again -- for the millionth time -- I was reminded how much I love my Detroit family, and how lucky I am to be a Detroiter at this moment in its history.

It's exciting, it's heartbreaking. It's hopeful, it's uncomfortable. It's Detroit in the Summer of 2011.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

On Equality



It's Bastille Day, so I'm thinking about my favorite French things. Baguettes, fromage, and the classic French tripartite motto -- "LibertéÉgalité, Fraternité!"

Yeah, we're not doing so good with that second one on this side of the Atlantic.

I went back to re-read that Mother Jones piece from earlier this year ("It's the Inequality, Stupid") with eleven charts explaining "everything that's wrong with America." The infographics confirmed the disturbing disparity between rich and poor we see and feel everyday throughout the U.S.


The charts were decidely depressing. But one stuck out as a glimmer of hope:


For this study, over 5,000 Americans were asked how they thought wealth is distributed in the United States. Most thought it was more balanced than it actually is. 

The actual distribution is troubling, but this is not:

When asked to choose our IDEAL distribution of wealth, 92% picked a FAR more equitable spread.

I think this is huge. This says there might be hope for us after all. Look at that bottom line of the chart & memorize it. This is what we WANT our country to look like. It's so rare that 92% of America agrees on anything. Let's make this happen, people.

(p.s. Here is another great article on this topic -- from Vanity Fair of all places.)

Friday, July 1, 2011

You're Welcome

"Gay Detroit" Speaker Series. Photo by Marvin Shaouni for Model D.


Living in Detroit often feels like getting a Ph.D. in life. The city is my classroom, and thanks to an always-interesting mix of extra-curricular projects, I get to dive into all kinds of different topics and learn about what makes places work.

In June, I was lucky to spend a lot of time exploring the state of gay culture & community in Detroit. I didn't plan this exactly, it just kind of unfolded this way.

After lending a hand with Supergay Detroit's "Detroit Pride Project" for Motor City Pride, I had a lot of fun coordinating the Model D Speaker Series on "Gay Detroit" with WDET and Unity Michigan. It was a great night at the Park Bar, especially when our event overlapped with an after-party for the Detroit City Futbol League. The place was packed, and I left that night feeling better about the future of this town than I had in a long time.

"You're Welcome." Photo by Marvin Shaouni for Model D.

After that, I interviewed four new LGBT residents of Willy's Overland Lofts in Midtown Detroit for a feature article called "You're Welcome" in Model D. Jeff, Elliott, Melissa & Patricia were super generous to share their impressions and invite photographers into their homes -- and then do it all again for this awesome video produced by Team Detroit:




I believe with all my heart that for Detroit to truly thrive, it needs to be more open and welcoming. When we drafted the Detroit Declaration, we made this the first principle for a very good reason:

"Principle 1: Be welcoming and embrace our diversity. Move beyond mere tolerance of our differences to a true commitment to openness, understanding and cooperation, and the inclusion of multiple perspectives both in our neighborhoods and at the highest decision-making realms."

At our Model D Speaker Series, Detroit's first openly gay City Council President Charles Pugh intimated that he would be running for Mayor in the not-so-distant future. That's about as high as you can get on the decision-making ladder around here. And then Mayor Bing was quoted saying: "People are people. Just because we have different kinds of lifestyles doesn't mean something's wrong."

Okay, maybe not so radical. But this is progress in a city where the church community still holds a lot of political power. 

Anyway, it's better than our last mayor who openly opposed gay marriage. I'll never forget listening to a radio interview years ago with Mayor Richard Daley saying he would totally support gay marriage in Chicago, and then cutting to Mayor Kilpatrick in Detroit who was notsomuch a big fan of that. 

I remember thinking, "Well, there ya go. Their city is rolling out the welcome mat, and ours is rolling it up. How's that workin' for us, Detroit?"


Note to City Mayors: Never underestimate the power of a welcome mat. When I think about all the lovely people who brought me into the fold when I moved here a decade ago and schooled me on what makes Detroit great, many of them were gay. They supported the shop, they commissioned design work. And they kept me well fed (and drunk) even when I wasn't sure how long I'd stay. Some of my dearest Detroit friendships trace back to Indian Village dinner parties and historic preservation events and Doggystyle Tuesdays at the Park Bar. This is really a huge part of why I'm still here. 

I can't pretend to know what it feels like to be gay in a city that hasn't always been so gay-friendly. But I do know what it's like to be a newcomer in a place that can be wary of outsiders. Even if you're the kind of person who thrives on creating change or challenging the status quo, we all need places where we feel safe and wanted.

At the end of Pride month, I finally got around to ordering a rainbow sticker to put in my window. Thanks to Kirsten Ussery for reminding me that sometimes small symbols can be meaningful. 



It's not gonna change the world -- it's just a little sticker. And honestly, it should have been there when I opened. But alas, it's there now.

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Fear & Parking in Detroit


It's been said that Eskimos have hundreds of words for snow. Here in Southeastern Michigan, I swear we have just as many words for fear.

Change is scary, and a lot of changing has happened here. The world turned, and it's been a rough adjustment for Detroit. So it's not surprising that we sometimes get defensive, holding onto past ways of doing things, or making excuses. (We make a lot of excuses.)

This fear manifests itself in all sorts of ways, and one of the most immediately visible ways is in our built environment. Even with all the rhetoric -- and real investment, even -- in urban density, people continue to live and work too far from the core.

The reasons people use to justify this are many and varied. If you ask metro Detroiters why they don't live, work, or hang out more in the city, you'll get a whole host of reasons. When you hear these reasons recited over hundreds of conversations, you begin to notice a trend:

We use code words a lot. And a lot of these words are code for fear.

One example is parking. As in, "I'd come downtown if the city had more parking." It may seem small -- not half as important as public education or tax policy or any of the larger forces working against Michigan's largest metropolis. But I've heard it enough to know there's a lot to unpack here. How we deal with our automobiles says a lot about how we deal with fear.

* * * * *

Parking is on my mind because in three recent meetings, people (intelligent people, mind you -- people who care a lot about the future of our city) identified lack of affordable and available parking as a major hindrance to commercial viability in Detroit. As in, "If we want to have more retail, we need more parking."

By the third time, I felt like my whole body was a steam pipe about to burst.

Detroit has far more surface parking than any other city I've ever been to. In fact, the gluttony of space we allow (or worse, require) for cars is one of the largest impediments to density, walkability, and the very viability of business we're concerned about.

I don't need any studies or surveys to tell me this. I just know it. All you have to do is look around. Empty sidewalks. Empty storefronts. Parking lots everywhere.

So how is it then, according to a survey conducted by the Detroit Regional News Hub, that the number one reason metro Detroiters don't visit the city more is parking?

As with many things in Detroit, the reason people give is often not the real reason. It's not that we're lying, it's that we lack a basic understanding of how our environment impacts our experience. (Either that, or we're uncomfortable saying what's really on our minds.)

Parking is not the problem. Fear is the problem.

And just to be clear, I'm using the word "fear" here very deliberately. Others might say safety. Or crime. But fear is really the more accurate word. Fear can exist whether a threat is real or imagined. Fear can be rational or irrational.

Fear can also be overcome. That is, if we want to overcome it.



So when it comes to parking, what are we afraid of?

  • Personal safety. People are afraid to walk from their cars to wherever they're going in the city. Maybe they've had experience with crime, or maybe they've just read about it in the paper. This means they expect parking to be as proximate to their destination as possible. Adjacent. Secure. Lighted. Attended, if possible. Look at any announcement for an event in Detroit, and you'll see these words printed right there next to the location. This additional instruction is intended to be reassuring, but I would argue that it has the opposite effect. It's a quiet, constant reminder that we have some reason to be concerned.
  • Protection of property. People are afraid their cars might be broken into (or worse, stolen) in their absence. It's hard to enjoy dinner or a show if you're always on edge, wondering if your mode of transport is safe. A secure spot in a lot or structure puts your mind at ease. So many venues have come to accept the extra expense of providing this -- it's just the cost of doing business in the city. One bad experience could lose you a good customer or employee, so it's in your best interest to prevent an unfortunate incident.
  • Personal comfortability. People are accustomed to a certain level of convenience and control over their experience. I'll take this one step further to say that Americans are increasingly afraid of being outside of their comfort zone. (A by-product of wealth, maybe?) So if there's the possibility of having to walk a little bit further than you planned, or getting lost between points A and B, or getting caught outside in a storm, or having an unplanned encounter with a stranger on the street -- it's unsettling. Discomfort is heightened when people find themselves in an unfamiliar place. Fear of the unknown is a powerful thing.

Cities, by their very nature, are places of serendipity, chance, unplanned encounters, unfamiliar people. The whole point -- I would say joy -- of city living is the unexpected. Curious people who enjoy discovery thrive in cities. Cautious people who prefer comfort and security, notsomuch.

The trouble here in Detroit is that when you say "unexpected," most people probably don't think of pleasant surprises, like stumbling upon an impromptu street performance or a new public art installation they knew nothing about. They think of all the unpleasant things that could happen.

Like that scene in The Bonfire of the Vanities when a limousine transporting a millionaire and his mistress makes an accidental exit into a Bronx neighborhood. Chaos ensues. It's the ultimate worst nightmare for many Americans -- finding themselves in a "foreign" land, face-to-face with poor, potentially hostile people.

I swear this scene was the impetus for GPS. Just look at the fear in Melanie Griffith's eyes:

Bonfire of the Vanities (1990). Written by Tom Wolfe, directed by Brian De Palma.

For many, the city of Detroit feels unfamiliar. The condition of the built environment is not "normal" by most people's standards -- whether their normal is a more densely populated city, or a more well-manicured suburb. I am reminded of how disconcerting the city's physical landscape can be when new visitors ask, "I don't get it. Where are the people? Where are the places where things are, like, happening?"

This was me when I arrived in Detroit nearly a decade ago. Over time, you get accustomed to the landscape, it doesn't feel so unnatural any more. You learn where to go, you learn how to see things differently. And you even get defensive when journalists describe Detroit as some kind of ghost town. ("You're not going to the right places! You're just not seeing it!")

But for sure, it's jarring at first. We all have certain expectations of what a big city looks and feels like. We are not wrong to have these expectations, or to look for visual cues that we're in a vibrant, safe place. Many of these cues are at street-level -- lighting, signage, open doors, windows, pedestrians, trees, etcetera. A kid riding her bike, an elderly man taking a stroll. We see these things and think, "Well, they seem to feel safe here, so I guess I am, too."


In the absence of these signals, we're left to wonder. "Is it alright to park here? Will I be okay to walk there?" We're making these quick evaluations all the time, often without really knowing it. We might see a vacant building and think, "Hmm. No one is monitoring this block. Better park on the next street." Or maybe we circle the block one more time to look for a well-lit area instead of a dark spot.

We do this every day, consciously or sub-consciously. Not just visitors -- residents, too. This is basic street smarts and common sense. As long as we have choices, we're going to choose what feels best.

But what happens when thousands of individual choices for the benefit of safety or convenience add up to really bad policy and practice?

A gluttony of parking is what happens. And it's a slippery slope. Once you start down that road, it's incredibly hard to reverse. We start having expectations, we start patterning our behavior accordingly. And in doing so, we undermine our ability to correct the real causes of our insecurity.

* * * * *

It was at the Detroit Works Project's Entrepreneurs Summit that I was reminded of the real truth behind our parking dilemma. The very smart Sharon Dolente was reporting out from her break-out group of small business owners, and she said something like this:

"Many merchants in our group identified lack of parking as a problem. I've heard this for years, but here's my question: Is this a parking issue, or a public safety issue? If neighborhoods were better patrolled, or if the police were more responsive, then would people feel more comfortable parking on the street?"

It was such a simple but powerful statement in a city that has come to accept crime as part of our reality. We complain about it, but we feel powerless to change it. So we adapt and respond in the best way we know how.

Sharon was right to identify lack of police presence as a contributing factor. Many of my friends would say it's the primary factor. If we all saw more police officers out and about, and if we believed the DPD would actually respond to calls in a timely fashion, then everyone would feel better and criminal activity would be deterred.

Response time is one thing, but police presence is another. Do you feel safer with several officers or security guards around?  I'm sure lots of people do, but I don't -- and I know I'm not alone. Especially in urban areas where there is an awful lot of mistrust between authority and residents. Police presence can cause more tension than it can quell.

I don't want to live in a militarized zone. I want to live in a safe, open, inviting place. And call me crazy, but I believe we can have this. With less private parking, not more. It just takes a little more imagination.


Imagine if every surface parking lot in Detroit was occupied by a building. Now imagine if those buildings had ground-level retail spaces with big, transparent windows and doors. Imagine if the windows were illuminated with signage and retail displays, and the doors were unlocked for easy entrance and exit. Imagine if there were people milling around, both inside and out, with visibility between interior and exterior.

You would feel much safer walking a few blocks from your office building to a parking structure if there were more lights and eyes along the way. God forbid anyone approached you, you'd be surrounded by people. Or God forbid it started to downpour, or you got a little lost -- you could easily duck inside the closest business and wait it out or ask for directions.

This is hardly a radical vision; this is how towns and cities have been designed for centuries. During times when we've forgotten the benefits of these fundamentals, we've had plenty of smart people to remind us. Jane Jacobs wrote about the importance of "eyes on the street" for neighborhood vitality and safety in The Death and Life of Great American Cities. Mike Davis addressed how design impacts our sense of security in City of Quartz. And the New Urbanists pushed back on auto-oriented development with traditional planning principles for more walkable towns and cities.

Yet somehow these ideas have not penetrated our collective conscience here in Detroit. Somehow property owners, developers, city planners and citizens continue to tolerate the status quo.

The status quo is a fortress-mentality -- a landscape designed by fear. Here, you can leapfrog from safe, private space to safe, private space with minimal interaction with the public realm. Sometimes I watch suburban visitors on their urban journeys, and it goes something like this:

Car --> Parking Lot --> Destination --> Parking Lot --> Car

People have been so conditioned to focus on their destination, sometimes I wonder if they're even using their peripheral vision. My friend Dai Hughes once keenly observed that it's as if folks are wearing blinders -- barely turning their heads to notice what's around them.

* * * * *

So what do we do about this? Especially in a city where demand for space isn't high enough to replace surface parking lots with in-fill development? We're still demolishing historic buildings and replacing them with parking lots. We do it all the time.

Some might say we need more transportation alternatives (bike lanes, better bus service, light rail, etc.) before we can even think about shrinking parking. Until then, less parking will only make the city less attractive for visitors and harm local businesses.

But I'm suspicious of waiting. For more transit, or more police, or more street-level activity. I think we need to start correcting our bad habits. We need to start understanding the high cost of free parking.


"If parking is free and available, people WILL drive," said Carolyn Helmke at our recent Model D Speaker Series on urban mobility. She was talking about her past experience as Bicycle Program Coordinator at Stanford University, where they ultimately raised the cost of parking to encourage alternative modes of transport on campus.

"Every parking space costs money," Carolyn explained, "and it's something we don't talk about."

This is now my new obsession -- surface parking. Recently I met with some neighbors to talk about how we can think more strategically about parking in our area. The long-term hope would be for local government to eliminate minimum parking requirements, and for property owners to charge fair-market rates for off-street parking.

Perhaps we'll begin with just studying how the surface lots around us are used. I'm sure we'll find that the existing spaces are way under-utilized and could be shared. A nearby university parking lot, for instance, empties out at the end of the work day, and sits mostly unused when school is not in session. Mere feet away, there's another dedicated lot for a local restaurant & bar that is needed most after-hours.

Maybe we only need one lot where we currently have two? Maybe, eventually, one of those lots could be programmed in a way that would increase walkability and safety instead of detracting from it?

And maybe, just maybe, we can begin to chip away at that high cost and paralyzing fear. One surface lot at a time.