Shaggy said:
Rural towns in the Midwest are unlike anything I've ever seen. I never lived in one full-time but I did part-time during summer months when I was in high school.
They gossip like hell, and because of that, everyone knows everything about everyone, and whether it's completely true or not doesn't matter much.
They are deathly afraid of change of any sort, so the fact that there towns are dying is one thing, but to welcome new people from the outside is just as terrifying.
The poor teenagers spend their weekend nights driving up and down the main drag and maybe hanging out in front of the gas station. There is nothing else to do. Except maybe get a hold of some whiskey and have A LOT of teenage sex.
But then again, everyone will know about any promiscuity in a matter of days and then it's all over.
It's like the worst-case scenario from your high school. But it lasts your entire life.
I think you're being a little harsh, Shaggy. You make it sound like having a lot of teenage sex is a bad thing.
I do think this story was a bit odd, especially since it basically ends with them admitting they're leaving to take care of her elderly parents.
I left a small town for bigger ones and ultimately NYC, but I could definitely move back. My wife, on the other hand, as a city girl her whole life, could never live there, though she likes my little hometown ("it's cute.")
It's not for everyone certainly. I briefly moved to another small town and lived with people who were extremely religious (I am not). It took them about 5 minutes to completely welcome me, the outsider, and accept me and I remain very good friends with several people from there. But maybe I found it easier to mesh because I grew up in that environment.
I was talking with a native New Yorker a few weeks ago about how big city folks think they're so tough, but I know more lifetime small towners who could and have adapted to a big city than big city people who could adapt to small towns (obviously this has more to do with the fact that, duh, living in a big city does offer more.)
Growing up, a family from Cambodia moved to town. I became good friends with the boy in my class (they came in second grade). They had to put up with bullying and some taunting and it was difficult to watch and there was definitely racism. But there were also some kids who moved from different states who were welcomed with open arms.
I mean, there are crazy shop owners on my Manhattan block. That's not necessarily a unique thing to small town people who hate outsiders.
My parents talk every once in awhile about moving. My mom doesn't want to, as they're an hour from the Twin Cities and 15 minutes from a decent-sized city. Talked to her recently and she said my dad has never really felt at home in this town, which they've now lived in for 41 frickin' years and has 1,800 people. What? First I heard of that. Guess he feels like an outsider, struggling with that small town mentality. His dream destination, where he wants to settle down for good?
The town he grew up in, population 1,100.