The
Real Grosse Pointe Blank
by
Karen De Coster
by Karen De Coster
The
Integration Nazis will never give up on that glorious, little bastion
of highfalutin charm known as Grosse Pointe, Michigan. They will
not stop until it becomes yet another trashed-out, hideous suburb
reflecting the State’s
diversity code.
The
world famous Grosse Pointe sits on Detroit’s east border, and it
is actually a decentralized suburb that is made up of several, smaller
Grosse Pointes, with each one having its own distinctive name and
character. This is and has always been one of the more ritzy regions
in the US. The Pointes sit on The Big Lake – Lake St. Clair, a little
sister to our five, splendid Great Lakes. It’s the kind of place
that produces professional yachtsmen, rowers, equestrian riders,
and tennis athletes galore. Grosse Pointe Shores is a wonderment
of one lakefront mansion after another.
What
is happening is this: the Detroit mobocracy, made up of liberal,
corrupt career bureaucrats, is once again trying to get a free pass
to trample all over Grosse Pointe’s pristine province. They have
continuously tried one tactic after another, for years, in order
to stomp out Grosse Pointe exclusivity. Now it seems that the problem
is the Pointes have too many beautiful lakefront parks, and heaven
forbid, they allow only Grosse Pointe residents into the Grosse
Pointe parks. The usual cries of racism abound.
The
mobocracy recently succeeded in getting a state court to look into
taxing the Pointes because they do not let non-residents into their
parks. And yes, this is not about letting in non-residents in general;
it is nothing more than attempting to pave the way for Detroit residents
to go anywhere they please, and to heck with the sanctity of other
communities. It is about "diversifying" a nearly all-white
suburban area. No other community is complaining about the Pointe
parks except Detroit.
You
see, the mobocracy has found a nasty, old state law that may have
the Pointe parks losing their tax-exempt status if they do not open
up to the general public. Michigan Tax Tribunal Chairman Michael
Stimpson is set to rule on the issue this summer. Now first ask
yourself – a "tax tribunal chairman?!" Imagine that! The
decision will be entirely politically motivated, and it will come
down to which side has lobbied its gains/losses more diligently
to the bureaucrats up in the state capitol.
Opening
up the Pointe’s parks to all comers would be ruinous. It would add
a whole separate level of Tragedy from the Non-Residents
upon an already Tragedy of the Commons. It would flood the
park with low-income non-residents who have no interest in maintaining
the showcase jewel of the Pointe communities – its lakefront parks.
The
city of Detroit has its own parks, and guess what? It can’t keep
them clean, safe, or free of bums, thugs, and drug addicts. Detroit
parks are a wasteland of garbage, uncut lawns, locked restrooms,
blasting boom boxes, and menacing gangs. And so the urban mobocracy
threatens the Pointers to let them into their good parks, otherwise
they will use the force of government to cause the loss of a beneficial
tax status that will cost them considerable dollars.
From
a
recent Detroit News article: "This could open a whole
can of worms," said Mark Wollenweber, city manager of St. Clair
Shores, which has three parks open only to residents. "Is Michigan
Stadium open to the public? Can your kids go there and play a pickup
game of football? Of course not. Does that mean it should be taxed?"
Of course, this law linking non-resident conditions to tax-exempt
status is the result of much pro-diversity, special interest lobbying
in the past. So now, the Pointers are in a bind.
The
Pointers are, generally speaking, Republican-conservative, old money,
WASP folks. And they like exclusivity. Not necessarily by race,
but by income level and lifestyle. The truth is that these Pointers
pay enormous home prices and property taxes to live in such an exclusive
area. The residents pay for the cultural accouterments and security
of community. And they manage to make their communities stunningly
successful.
The
small number of blacks that live in the Pointes are as rich as the
whites. Like the whites, they are local newscasters, lawyers, doctors,
businessmen, CEOs, auto industry executives, pro athletes, and assorted
celebrities. Why do they want to live there? Because they too value
the cultural values inherent within the Pointes. They are more welcome
into the Pointes than white me because they can afford the lifestyle
and I can’t. I feel fortunate to be able to afford a Grosse Pointe
Starbucks. Racism anyone?
I
grew up in St. Clair Shores, just a few blocks north of the Grosse
Pointes and the line of demarcation to its west, 8
Mile Road. I lived for over a decade in the nearby, well-groomed,
"Grosse Pointe wannabe section" of Detroit, too. I know
Grosse Pointe and I know Grosse Pointers. They are not racists who
desire to keep blacks out; they are merely a passionate bunch when
it comes to keeping the wholesome quality of life in their tightly-knit,
upper-class communities.
I
also understand the yearning to get into the spectacular Pointe
parks. I used to sneak into those parks with my brothers and friends
as a child. For every one time we snuck in without getting caught,
we got caught three or four times, and were tossed out. Even when
we did manage to get over the high fencing, by the time we made
it to the beach, someone called us over to look for our resident
passes, and we came up empty-handed. We were all white, yes, but
we didn’t look like Grosse Pointe kids or dress like them. We stuck
out like a sore thumb, from our hairstyles to our shoes. Racism?
Or community rules?
Oh
sure, as a St. Clair Shores-ite, I was just one of many who made
fun of the snobby Grosse Pointers, because in the south end of SCS
we were all on the outside looking in. We were only semi-stuck up,
and we SCS-ites owned as many boats as the Pointers did, only our
boats were a lot smaller. We had our own private parks, but they
weren’t like Grosse Pointe’s parks. We wore Levi’s elephant bell
jeans instead of khakis, too. And t-shirts as vs. the standard Pointer
polo shirt. They shopped at Jacobson’s and we shopped at JC Penney.
In imitating the Pointers, we would frequently say: "Buffy,
do you sail?" or "oh Jonathan, we can’t miss the luncheon
at the yacht club."
We
still make fun of them and their quaint ways (and so does Hollywood),
but we admire the way they live. They are a fine bunch of people
that just want to be left alone. That is something that should be
possible to have happen if only we were not a society so hell-bent
on left-equality, diversity, and social engineering, as opposed
to voluntary association and personal choice.
The
Grosse Pointers will probably win this immediate battle. At worst,
they may have to dig a little deeper into their pockets to foot
a few extra tax bills. But it will be worth it to keep the parks
discriminating in favor of its own residents.
It’s
a good thing that my days of trying to sneak into the Pointe parks
are over. I’m not a whole lot like them and I’d still stand
out like a sore thumb.
July
15, 2003
Karen
De Coster, CPA, [send
her mail] is a paleolibertarian freelance writer, graduate student
in Austrian Economics, and a business professional from Michigan.
Her first book is currently in the works. See her Mises
Institute archive for more online articles, and check out her
website, along with her
blog.
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