MURDER, POLITICS, AND THE END OF THE JAZZ AGE
by Michael Wolraich
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MURDER, POLITICS, AND THE END OF THE JAZZ AGE by Michael Wolraich Order today at Barnes & Noble / Amazon / Books-A-Million / Bookshop |
We as humans don't do Big very well and it seems that current and past research bares this out. This article presents a few of the reasons why this is true.
So we do have a maximum capacity of how large a group of people we can handle at any given time. And the article goes on to site areas other areas where this is shown to be true.
So the magic number is 150. Of course YMMV since with humans nothing is set in stone and others may have a higher/lower capacity. Which kind of bring me to the topic of this post. A couple of us were chatting the other night about communities and communes and such. I do not like the term commune or even community much. Oh the idea is just fine but personally I do not think it practical to form a commune as such and the term community is over used and to vague. I much prefer the term neighborhood but used in the more traditional sense. Like Mister Rogers. (Please not to many chuckles here)
The more colloquial definition. It can mean street or road or a couple of blocks etc. Where I lived in Ohio, in the country was a neighborhood. On our road and the road that intersected it, we knew nearly everyone and they knew us. The kids played together and the parents knew each other and everyone knew what was going on. And people more or less helped each other out when needed. And when something was not quite right, people were concerned. There was a Village of Burton Ohio - we lived in the township. It was not and still is not very big but had different neighborhoods. Where my grand parents lived was kind of a suburb. Suburbs don't lend them selves to neighborhoods for some reason. We knew the kids there and played with them but the families not so much.
Where my aunt and uncle on my fathers side lived in Cleveland was a neighborhood. It had a market a little over a block away, the kind with a meat counter and fresh produce. Further down, at the end of the street was a Woolworth 5 and Dime and a bit further was a drug store with a soda fountain. Neighborhoods were kind of self contained. You generally did not have to venture far to get what you needed. Most people were from the same or similar backgrounds. Like most neighborhoods, the people there were blue collar workers of one type or another.
I miss neighborhoods. They were generally a lot more friendly. I think we need to bring them back.
Comments
There are places with neighborhoods and there are places without ---
In those places, community and church are much more meaningful than neighborhood.
Community means more to me personally because my first was a group of mostly interrelated families that had immigrated to here at about the same time a couple of centuries ago. There are pluses and minuses that come with that degree of community. Sometimes I miss it; mostly not. I would like to see something totally new evolve.
by EmmaZahn on Fri, 02/25/2011 - 3:58pm
This I suppose is true. As to something new...well I believe that somethng new will come along, when we are ready for it.
by cmaukonen on Fri, 02/25/2011 - 4:14pm
by CVille Dem on Fri, 02/25/2011 - 7:49pm
I suspect ones luck with the skunk would largerly depend on how one spots it.
Good Luck CVille
by cmaukonen on Fri, 02/25/2011 - 8:21pm
So we're pre-wired to live and work with a fixed number of individuals at any one given time. I wonder if the mind is capable of multiple-tasking groups of 150? I suspect it does...neighborhood being one, work being another, sports participation and so on. And I suspect it's really tricky how the mind differentiates between groups when there isn't any overlap of members between them and when there is.
Aside from the mental exercise, I completely agree. When I was in the US, the neighborhood wasn't anything like I remember in my youth. Here in Germany, I'm in a small farming town of less than a thousand, if you don't count dogs, cats, cows, sheep and horses. It has two small, one room banks at either end, two small pensions, a single restaurant, a hair stylist, a small but full service garage, a small (by US standards) lumberyard that harvests the trees from the nearby woods, a small grade school, a kindergarten, a church with an historic 900 year old chapel, a small food and beverage shop opened 3 to 4 days a week, and is along a bus service route that makes runs between two major cites east and west as well as one that makes a run to the Mosel and Rhein valleys. You can easily walk to any point in the burg to conduct your business or pleasure. And the burgs within a 2 to 5 mile radius have those extra services not available here. One has a pasty shop, a full service grocery store, a butcher shop and a gas station. Another has a medium sized bread and pastry bakery and another has a full service beverage shop with water, soda, bier and schnapps. Life is good and simple and relaxing, and everyone knows you and where you live and go out of their way to be neighborly regardless of the language barrier.
by Beetlejuice on Fri, 02/25/2011 - 9:04pm
Sounds really nice Beetle. You are fortunate to live there.
by cmaukonen on Fri, 02/25/2011 - 11:19pm
One can imagine the move the US made to the middle-class in the late forty's and early fifty's required them to sacrifice their neighborhoods for the greater good.
by Beetlejuice on Sat, 02/26/2011 - 4:25am