All this time, I thought it was ‘High-Rises.’ The reality is much better.
This is an excellent account of the history of Cabrini-Green. Austen moves effectively between the macro and the micro, and he’s aware that he’s not writing for policy wonks. Though he makes it clear how it easy it can be to get stymied by the bureaucracy, he’s equally aware that the average reader probably doesn’t want to get lost in all of the muck.
I also admired how he kept the camera close on Cabrini-Green and Chicago while also making it clear that C-G stands also as a symbol and a symptom of much larger issues.
Austen paces the narrative well and is adept at creating characters on all sides of the issue that allow him to humanize a policy issue.
Having lived in Chicago during some of this time, I was amazed at how much I didn’t know – how much being in the bubble of the South Side (Hyde Park) – made me oblivious.
I do remember getting frustrated when I was waiting for a bus after an interview and deciding to walk to where I could pick up the #6 Jeffrey Express back to Hyde Park. I was muttering to myself in frustration when I looked up and saw the towers and thought, “Huh, so that’s where they are.” I likely quickened my pace. That’s as close as I ever got to the history Austen recounts. In other words, even though I was in that bubble, I ‘knew’ enough to be concerned for my safety. I wonder where that came from.
All in all, a very good book.