What a long, strange trip it's been . . .

They say it takes seven years for every cell in your body to turn over. In astrology, 27 years is the period of the Saturn Return, something that was brought to my attention recently as I prepared to finish up my 27th year on this planet — an event that coincided almost perfectly with the realization, incidentally, that it had been seven years since I took a leave of absence from school and came to the Bay Area to study . . . other things.

What’s changed since then? In some ways, a lot, and in some ways, not much at all. I still work with many of the same artists and entrepreneurs I met when I first tumbled off the Greyhound Bus in Oakland. Many of them are still my closest friends. And many of them are still struggling with the same issues of what of means to be a creative person in the urban landscape as when I first set foot in their world.

Recently, an article published by economist Richard Florida, who edits Atlantic Cities, caused me to revisit my opinions on his theories about the creative class and how it interacts with the city. Writing that post inspired me to look up a piece I’d written shortly after returning to school – when I was still just getting to know the scene out here in the Bay Area – for a round table discussion about Urban Landscapes in America.

Surprising or not, the piece is just as relevant as it was when it was first written, despite (or maybe because of) the major economic reshuffling of the past few years.

Falling property values in much of the country have caused Florida to pull what many consider an about face from earlier writings touting the economic benefits of attracting artists, bohemians and creative workers to cities. Summing up the ways in which the crash will reshape America, Florida wrote, "We need to be clear that ultimately, we can’t stop the decline of some places, and that we would be foolish to try."

Critics took his words to be a death sentence for  cities – even those that had bought into the creative class meme – already facing decline. Meanwhile, land values in places like San Francisco have remained high and are unlikely to drop at any point in the near future, meaning that gentrification will continue to sweep through poor neighborhoods, minority neighborhoods, and culturally attractive neighborhoods alike. Does this mean a nation in which Florida's theories are no longer relevant, with growth continuing in already-bustling cities and decay the inevitable fate of contracting cities, regardless of where the creative class plants itself?

Quite the contrary. 

The main thrust of Florida's creative class theory is toward the development of profitable districts. He capitalizes on counterculture (the creative core) as a one-time resource to be mined and consumed in the building of attractive new urban environments for those who generate economic activity (the creative class). Here and elsewhere, I've challenged such a reductive view of the role creativity plays in cities by applying a 'renewable resource' metaphor, positing that creativity is part of a healthy urban ecosystem whose value is ongoing, integrated, and generative. Commodification of creative culture ultimately sterilizes it, while undermining and disabling those who generate it. Extracted all at once, it ceases to be a functional component of the urban ecosystem, building and storing human capital, digesting old into new, and contributing to a cyclical regeneration and invigoration of the landscape.

Worrying about whether creativity will provide an immediate bump to a shrinking urban economy feels dangerously like jumping back into old patterns – particularly the impulsion towards high-cost, transportation-intensive, low-density, single-family home ownership – which, despite proving to be destructive, have typically been measures of growth and progress.

In the wake of a crisis created by over-speculation, maintaining diverse urban eco-systems is key. The true value in Florida's creative class theory is not the shallow and mercenary conclusion that artists create hip, edgy neighborhoods ripe for development, but the underlying recognition that creative people, well, create. They come up with new forms, new synergies and new ways of using space – a useful characteristic in an expanding economy (as Florida's books are testament) but an even more crucial function when the economy is contracting. For places struggling, my message is: don't give up, give creativity full rein. 

In the study of evolution there is a concept called punctuated equilibrium, popularized by Stephen Jay Gould's analysis of fossil findings at the Burgess Shale. The theory argues that speciation – the development of new life forms – does not happen along a slow, gradual path, but rather, it occurs in short bursts following major environmental stressors. If the same holds true in cities, then reserving 'petri dish' neighborhoods, and space in all  neighborhoods, where new forms can incubate is particularly crucial following economic catastrophe, when pressure is sure to push innovation. Or, to put it more simply, as Florida does in quoting the Stanford economist Paul Romer,“A crisis is a terrible thing to waste.” 

Instead of just focusing on what generates dollars, new buildings, and more business, we should also focus on what generates livability and happiness — with equity, social justice, and sustainability as measures. Rather than struggling to keep building and growing in an unfriendly economic climate, we should take the time to discover the new ideas and efficiencies that will make cities, the second time around, more stable, diverse, engaging places. To me, this is the value of the creative people I live with, work with, and write about. And it is at its most valuable when it exists in natural symbiosis with the city around it - poor, rich, professional and not – rather then being shuffled endlessly to make room for the next most profitable urban monoculture.

Of course, close readers of this blog (and much of the Bay Area art scene) will already know that creative people do tend to generate value wherever they go — Dan and Karen, for instance, did in fact move out of their Hunters Point studio to take over the American Steel Building. Dan has since gone on to found Big Art Labs in Los Angeles, and under Karen’s direction, American Steel Studios has grown to a six acre facility housing more than 150 tenants engaged in art and entrepreneurship of all flavors. Meanwhile, Lennar lost the ‘49s contract to Santa Clara, but still broke ground (“officially” this summer, though work has been going on for years) on the extravagant new development that will reshape Hunters Point, and much of the city, by extension. Oakland, as chronicled elsewhere in this blog, is assimilating more and more artists, while struggling to mitigate the pressures of gentrification. The artists of the Hunters Point Shipyard continue to fight eviction and relocation in the face of development. And the Box Shop, run by Charles Gadekan, is not only hanging on but thriving – in fact, its lease was just renewed for another 8 years.

Every day, the landscape and culture of the Bay Area continues to challenge and affirm the creative individuals here. While sometimes the evolution is hard to swallow, even to a relative newcomer like myself — I have mixed feelings, for instance, about the photos of the Symbiosis Gathering plastered across the pages of Rolling Stone, and even though I am totally one of them, it’s easy to be annoyed with the ever-increasing waves of writers and designers camped out on laptops in coffeeshops — there is no denying that it’s always interesting. All in all, it’s a good time to be an artist in the Bay Area.