Day 351

This place is absolutely stunning at night. No matter how many times I walk around the downtown area after sunset, I always find a wealth of new gorgeous neon signs and mesmerizing hilltop views. It’s almost as if a wonderful transformation takes place once you can no longer see the high-rises and skyscrapers. After the night sky consumes the tallest buildings and top floors, you’re left with streets lined with holiday lights; lampposts adorned with red ribbon and bows; and immaculately crafted storefront displays. That's why after two weeks, I still believe Portland truly is a small town masquerading as a big city.

While I was saddened to learn that not many people reside in this beautiful downtown area, it does lead me into something else I’ve been meaning to write about. Over the past couple months I kept hearing that Portlandians are becoming more and more frustrated by the number of residential buildings being raised in the area. To me, this was all rather confusing, because I saw a lot more residential construction in Austin and Seattle. Thankfully, after asking around this weekend, I was finally able to shed some light on this common assumption. It turns out there’s an anger boiling under the surface, because many people feel all these new high-rises will eventually cause the city to lose that “small town” charm I was just talking about. Not to mention, it could lead to a massive rent increase. 

Honestly, I can’t say I blame them. The #1 trend I’ve seen amongst new buildings—from Boston and Charlotte to Austin and Seattle—is that they each feature all-glass façades, even if it doesn’t fit into the surrounding architecture. I’m not saying I’m an expert on any of this, but after traveling this long, it’s certainly noticeable and a tad bit alarming. One of the best parts of this entire trip is seeing how each city is different. Yet, if we continue to erect these cookie-cutters constructions, we’ll wind up stripping all of our homes of their individuality. And that would be a shame, if you ask me. I’m sure there’s an underlying story about citizen responsibility and local government participation here, but I’ll refrain from going off on a tangent today and just leave it at that. I know this is a topic I briefly touched upon back in March and to see the trend continue all the way across the country is a bummer. That's why I decided to bring it up.

Aside from opinions on architecture and city planning, I also learned a few other things about Portland. I discovered that this city loves Chuck Palahniuk. How can I be so sure? Well, I ended up spending my entire Saturday afternoon inside Powell’s City of Books, just to get his signature. Granted, it’s an absolutely amazing bookstore and Chuck is one of my personal inspirations. But, by no means was I expecting to be waiting in line for 4+ hours. To put it into perspective—a Cavs game started when I first entered the line and ended 15 minutes before I secured said signature. For as frustrated as I was though, I couldn’t help but feel bad for Palahniuk. He ended up signing books for a total of 8 hours (that I know of). I applaud him for his dedication; that’s for sure.

The final thing I learned is that Portland and snow do not mix. There was a light dusting of powder late last week and it basically shut the entire city down. It’s odd, because I would’ve assumed they deal with a lot of snow here. Turns out that's not the case. I’ve been told the area only has one or two snowfalls a year. I guess it has something to do with the nearby mountains. Being a hardened Clevelander, it didn’t seem so bad to me. But, believe me when I say, there was barely a soul downtown that morning. Which is a shame, because Portland is absolutely beautiful in the winter. Hell, this place is beautiful all the time. I guess that’s what it comes down to. So, I’ll end this blog by saying that I side with all Portlandians who want to ensure it stays that way.

 P.S. — I did an early morning hike through MacLeay Park on Saturday and for the record, I didn’t get lost this time. I’ll go ahead and chalk that up as a victory.


Day Seventy Four

As promised, here is the epic conclusion to my last post:

The snow is back!

One undeniable fact about NYC is that it changes you. I, for one, am no exception to the rule. Yet, for every bad habit I picked up, I can say that my time here made me a better, more well rounded person overall. I might have a less patience for commutes, long lines and slow walkers, but I’m also more outgoing, personable and eager to improve my skills. I am more willing to pay $5 for a can of PBR, but I’ve also opened myself up to a countless number of experiences, cultures and cuisines. I have a lower tolerance for BS, but… well, I consider that a positive.

When I moved here, it was the scariest time of my life. Prior to NYC, the largest city I had ever been to was Cleveland (huge difference). I also moved here without a job. In fact, the only reason I was able to survive for the first few months was because I sold my car beforehand and dumped the money into my savings account. Yet that risk turned itself into a priceless reward. I think that’s the right attitude to have if you ever plan on moving here. You can’t wait for right moment or meticulously plan things out. Everything here moves at such a rapid pace, it will pass you by if you do. Heck, I was gone for 9 months and I’ve already seen a staggering number of changes. Compare that to a shopping mall near my hometown in Ohio that’s been under construction for nearly 4 years. New York City waits for no one. 

One last shot of Times Square from Super Bowl weekend.

Now, it may seem like I’m down on NYC but that isn’t the case at all—for every good there’s a bad and vice versa, but that’s true for any city. Honestly, this place can be absolutely incredible. It’s full of interesting characters, inspiring art installations, amazing eateries and more opportunities than you can shake a stick at. You just have to commit to being a part of it and always be thinking of your next step. So to anyone considering NYC as a future destination, let me sum up this post with these quick tips:

  • Have a good budget plan in place
  • Be comfortable living with at least one other person, even if they’re a stranger
  • Never let yourself get frustrated by the little things
  • Do your best to make meals, rather than buy them
  • Memorize the subway system as quickly as possible
  • Always know the cross streets of anywhere you’re going
  • Make friends with your local merchants
  • Keep your apartment clean at all times
  • Attend as many networking events as you can
  • Learn to walk at a brisk pace
  • Let go of your non-essential things before moving

I hope you enjoyed my personal take on this place we call The Big Apple. That was a lot of fun to write. As for the rest of my week, I saw Crosses perform at the Santos Party House last night. Luckily, I made it back just in time to beat the horrible snowstorm that’s currently blanketing the city.