The Cat Adapts
Saturday, January 30, 2010 at 7:40PM
As we should. As we must.
After years of building in the Atlanta high-rise office market by day, and redeveloping historic property by nights and weekends, a wave of horror swept over me in the Spring of 2005. The thought that had been brewing for years, and one that I continually suppressed into submission as an optimistic, capitalistic American, unleashed itself fully into my consciousness: We as a nation were seriously over-built in every category of real estate, and were thus tremendously overextended financially. I immediately embarked on a mission to shed every piece of real estate that I owned, for I felt that the appreciation models we had been using were in serious error.
Divesting of real estate is rarely easy, and my efforts were made even more difficult by my decision to jar my family from their comfortable suburban life, moving them 3 times in 4 years in order for me to be close to, or actually live in, the projects I was selling out or winding down.
My ultimate objective was to land in Huntsville or Chattanooga and build a lower overhead, more sustainable life in a city with significant quantities of people who were smart, possessed a sense of humor and a sense of community, and one scaled in size to the future.
Our cat, Pepper, accompanied us on our journey; I had relented to adopting her after she was found in a box in the creek that wound through Legacy Park. My hope was that this little mammal would capture and hold my then 12-year old daughter's attention and affection, staving off any interest in boys on her part until she was in her mid-twenties. (This strategy was a resounding failure, as an aside.)
The home Pepper lived in as an adorable kitten was kitten-perfect, for it had a second-story deck with no steps to the backyard. The backyard teemed with a rich variety of animals and wildlife, including deer, other cats, dogs, rabbits, squirrels, birds, lizards and an occasional coyote seeking the previously mentioned fare. In this safe setting, Pepper was allowed to experience the great outdoors without actually being in any danger, and this suited my wife Karen's maternal instincts quite well.
Pepper moved with us from this setting into a compact, cool loft community on the south side of Atlanta, and was given her first steady, ground-level access to the outside world. She quickly found a "cat cave" in the bushes, fought her first cat fights, learned to use my test gardens as litter boxes, and gave Karen incredible stress when she did not come in some nights.
From Hampton Lofts, we moved to a truly stunning ravine setting on the old Roswell Mill site overlooking the 1853 mill dam. Pepper preceded to decimate the ground squirrels in the area. She developed a taste for hunting and blood, and she fought to stay outside, again to Karen's great dismay, for coyotes ranged Vickery Creek, and were responsible for many pet "disappearances."
When we moved to Huntsville, a curious thing happened. We have a cozy master-on-the-main just off the kitchen, and Pepper has taken to what we have come to call the "Cat Condo," spending the vast majority of her time lounging comfortably both on, and under, the big bed.
The cat stands at the top of the predator list on planet earth in terms of adaptability. Though they have a reputation for being finicky eaters, they hunt over 1000 species for food. As they have been living domesticated with humans for at least 9500 years, they have had a front row seat in witnessing our evolution as a civilization.
Just as Pepper adapted to new realities, as eventually did my family I might proudly add, American society must do the same. Business as usual, embodied in the credit and consumption economy that we have practiced for at least the last 35 years, is not coming back, nor should it if we are thinking clearly, even if it were possible. Many successful strategies developed over the past 9500 years can be re-implemented at the community level. Combined with some of the more elegant technologies that have evolved, the future could be an interesting, fulfilling place if we have the courage to adapt like the cat and create it.
Wayne |
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Reader Comments (2)
I really like your way of making a point. Something like this could quite easily be expanded into an essay worthy of being preserved (and read) on the printed page. One "however" though:
You write, "... build a lower overhead, more sustainable life in a city with significant quantities of people who were smart, possessed a sense of humor and a sense of community, and one scaled in size to the future."
Well,Forbes magazine has put HSV on its list of the world's "smartest" cities. I don't know about that. The "grow-grow-grow" mentality is so strong here that nurturing of community values almost always comes in second.
Well said. I like your blog. I keep coming back for more.