City Dweller Comes Home

Last week, I visited the big city. Entering the suburbs, weaving in and out of heavy traffic in the spider web of interchanges and exit ramps, I was grateful that I didn’t do that every day. The thing is, I did do that every day. For eighteen years.

Here’s my story:

I was born in Hastings and lived in the same house until high school graduation. I spent a year as an exchange student in Germany. Then I moved to the heart of the Twin Cities, and for eighteen solid years, I was a city dweller. (Well, except for the two summers I lived in a tent. But that’s another story.) In the summer of 2008, I moved back to my hometown of Hastings.

It’s difficult for me to express how happy I am here. In Minneapolis last weekend, I met up with three friends at our favorite wine bar. As we caught up on each other’s lives, Liz asked me, “are you happy?” No hesitation. “Yes, I am,” I said, with a goofy, uncontrollable smile on my face. They all laughed. It was clear that what I said was true. By dessert, we were scheming ways that they could all set up their lives and families in Hastings.

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Living in Minneapolis, I was doing lots of things I loved, and I was not unhappy. My life was full of opportunities for culture, music, outdoor activities, and good times with friends & family. I did rewarding work in vibrant professional networks. I had my choice of literally hundreds of restaurants, theaters, parks, events, museums, and shops.

Even so, I tended to stick to what I knew. It took forever to get anywhere outside of my neighborhood, parking could be ridiculous, and everything seemed to cost too much. Worst of all, I had to drive over an hour to escape the noise & people. Don’t get me wrong – I like people. And I love the diverse personal encounters that occur in metropolitan areas. I just felt overwhelmed by the sheer density of the city and everything in it. That caused an undercurrent of stress that seemed to pervade everything I did. That’s hard to escape.

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After moving here, I rediscovered many things I had missed out on for years because of lack of time and money. I’ve reconnected with friends I knew as a kid and formed strong new friendships. I bought a wonderful house for a fraction of big city real estate prices. I have a great job that allows collaboration and creativity. I can easily walk or bike almost anywhere in town. I’m as busy here as I was in Minneapolis, but I don’t waste energy trying to block out the overwhelming elements of noise and speed.

Life in Hastings is not effortless or uncomplicated. Life is rarely like that. But I do find myself paying better attention. In Hastings, I’m more aware of the way I interact with the world because chances are I’ll encounter someone familiar wherever I go. I hope that what I put out there is positive. In a small community, it’s easier to gauge whether I’m staying true to that idea.

I’ve been lucky in life and have traveled around North America and Europe. I have lasting connections with people all over the world in all kinds of communities. I’ve considered moving to the East Coast, the Rocky Mountains, even Sweden. And here I am, in Hastings. This town has become a place where I see my chance to be happy and even make a small difference in the world.

My life is full of opportunities for culture, music, outdoor activities, and good times with friends & family. I do rewarding work in vibrant professional networks. I have my choice of restaurants, theaters, parks, events, museums, and shops. I can always get a big city fix now and then. But for my home, I’m happy here.

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About the author: Amy Sandeen

Amy Sandeen is the Executive Director of Prairie Loft Center for Outdoor and Agricultural Learning. Amy grew up in Hastings, then lived in Minneapolis/ St. Paul for 18 years before returning to her roots. She is fascinated by the nature of humans and our relationship to the world.

5 Responses to “City Dweller Comes Home”

  1. Amy,

    We are glad you are here. You have immersed yourself into the community, which is what people need to do to really appreciate all the community has to offer. Sometimes we look at what the community may lack in buildings and retail/eating establishments, but the community is really about the people.

  2. Amen sister!

  3. nicely stated Amy !!

  4. Growing up in the Metro area (Council Bluffs/Omaha)and having sisters living in the Twin Cities and Boston, I could never understand how people could find it so difficult to get around.
    Maybe it’s age… or the massive growth of these areas that I find it ever so pleasant to to live in this “small” community:
    –longest wait at a restaurant… the size of the order from the car in front of you.
    –longest wait at a stoplight… turning left off Burlington into the parking lot at the high school football field.
    –longest wait at a theater… the occasional midnight show.

    It’s spoiled me (and I love being spoiled).

  5. I am with you John. Being a California girl myself but raised in the Midwest, I have really learned to appreciate what an awesome community we live in.
    -Who wants to pay for parking? Not me!
    -Who wants to hurry up and wait in a traffic jam blocking one another until they can scarcely move? Not me!
    -Who wants to pay an excessive mortgage for a home with little elbow room from your neighbor? Not me!
    Yes we are spoiled! Gotta love that!

    Lorie Schiefelbein

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