I see that Jane Jacobs has passed away, in Toronto, age 89. She
was an idiosyncratic thinker, one who made a big impression on me
by taking positions that were often contrary to my expectations.
Her book Dark Age Ahead has haunted my own thinking since
I read it last year. Her point that civilizations forget all the
time -- indeed, progress in learning is always an uphill struggle --
was both simple and profound. Her examples weren't necessarily the
best one could do, but plenty of other examples come to mind.
I read her first book, The Death and Life of Great American
Cities, back when I was deeply immersed in my Marxist studies
phase. I've always been a very slow reader, so the first course I
enrolled in when I belatedly went to college back in 1972 was a
speed reading course. The first book I tried reading with my new
techniques was Jacobs. I breezed through the book in about three
hours, and felt like I got it all. Next book I tackled was one by
Jürgen Habermas. Read it every bit as fast, and didn't get a word
of it -- can't even recall the title now. So I gave up on speed
reading, and went back to my slow slog through the Frankfurters.
But I never did make any sense out of Habermas, and Jacobs' view
of the disorderly denseness of urban life stuck with me, even if
I never reconciled hers with my other views.
Also read The Economy of Cities. Bought, but somehow never
got into, one or more of her other books: Cities and the Wealth
of Nations, Systems of Survival and The Nature of
Economies. So I still have stuff to learn from her, but that
would surely be true as well if all I were to do is to re-read those
books I read all too quickly already.
Isolated paragraphs from the New York Times obituary:
At a time when both common and inspired wisdom called for bulldozing
slums and opening up city space, Ms. Jacobs's prescription was ever more
diversity, density and dynamism -- in effect, to crowd people and
activities together in a jumping, joyous urban jumble.
Ms. Jacobs moved to Toronto in 1968 out of opposition ot the Vietnam
War and to shield her two draft-age sons from military duty. But she
quickly enlisted in Toronto's urban battles. No sooner had she arrived
than she led a battle to stop a freeway there.
Her major books followed a logical progression, each leading naturally
to the next. From writing about how people functioned within cities, she
analyzed how cities function within nations, how nations function with
one another, how everyone functions in a world of conflicting moral
principles, and, finally, how economies grow like biological organisms.
Patrick Pinnell, an architect associated with this school [Neo
Urbanism], said "Death and Life" represented almost the last expression
of optimism about American cities.
In an interview in Azure magazine in 1997, Ms. Jacobs recounted her
habit of carrying on imaginary conversations with Thomas Jefferson
while running errands. When she could think of nothing more to tell
Jefferson, she replaced him with Benjamin Franklin. "Like Jefferson, he
was interested in lofty things, but also in nitty-gritty, down-to-earth
details," she said, "such as why the alley we were walking through
wasn't paved, and who would pave it if it were paved. He was interested
in everything, so he was a very satisfying companion." Years later, she
realized that she had developed her talent of working through difficult
ideas in simple terms by practicing them on her imaginary Franklin.
She came to see prevalent planning notions, which involved bulldozing
low-rise housing in poor neighborhoods and building tall apartment
buildings surrounded by open space to replace them, as a superstition
akin to early 19th-century physicians' belief in bloodletting.
She perhaps perceived of herself as an intellectual adventurer ready
and able to follow her quixotic, often brilliant instincts into ever
more fascinating terrain. In "Systems of Survival," one of her characters
worries that he is not qualified. "Why not us?" replies the man who has
invited the group together. "If more qualified people are up to the same
thing, more power to them. But we don't know that, do we?"
One thing I got from Jacobs was a sense of the limits of trying to
rationalize cities, communities, life. That was a hard lesson to swallow
for me, someone who sometimes thought he might be happiest working as
an architect. Jacobs was a contrarian, a critic, an exception to the
rules, and to the rulers, but she was also in her own peculiar way a
systematizer, one who searched high and low for true rules. So she had
to be peculiar -- it's not like the straight rules ever really worked.