I’m going to take a holiday
break after this post, and will return on the first Friday of the New Year. Beginning in January, I will begin to publish,
on an irregular basis, a series of posts discussing how things got to be the way they are; what happened to our urban areas after the Second World War. The process is called “Disinvestment,” and it
involves several topics. Much of it is
old news, but still misunderstood. But I
don’t want you to think that the process is over. That’s why I am going to introduce this
series by discussing a continuing source of urban decay, one that still eats
away at our urban areas, large or small, to this day. With both the Holidays and cold the weather
upon us, it is appropriate to begin our review of “Disinvestment” with a
thought to the people struggling to survive in cold, drafty and unheated hovels,
the human victims of the decay that still stalks our urban areas.
The collective name for this source of decay is “slumlords.” Compared to the forces that swept over our
urban areas in previous decades, they are as microscopic as bacteria. It’s their numbers that make them harmful,
because their numbers are huge. Decay is
what slumlords bring to any town or city they infest. They are each so small and collectively so
pervasive that an afflicted municipality often concludes that going after this
source of decay is just not worth the effort.
That’s because a slumlord is often a very minor player, who may own only
some, a few, or maybe even just one deteriorating residential building, and who
takes more than full advantage of our legal system’s support of private
property and the requirement for (expensive) due process.
Many have referred to them as “maggots,” an enormously pejorative
term. I can’t use it, unfortunately,
because it would give maggots a bad name.
Maggots eat diseased or dead tissue.
They can actually be a part of the healing process (remember in the movie Gladiator when Maximus is advised not
to brush the maggots off his wound?).
The same cannot be said of slumlords.
They have no redeeming social value.
I am tempted to call them “vermin,” because, as Wikipedia puts it, “Use
of the term implies the need for extermination programs.” But I resist.
Please do not confuse slumlord with landlord; slumlords are a diseased mutation of an otherwise respectable—and very necessary—type of
businessperson. A landlord invests in properties to maintain and
upgrade them; in urban communities, with their high percentage of renters, good
landlords are an asset. Slumlords, by
contrast, operate under a very different premise; they simply extract value from properties and let
them deteriorate. Their business model
maximizes profit by avoiding maintenance.
They work their mischief on residential buildings. Large manufacturing or commercial buildings
have little value after their industries and businesses have left en-masse, and unless they are lucky
enough to be converted into self-storage sites, quickly become the most
individually obvious statements of urban decay.
Residences take longer, because they have value to their new owners long
after they have ceased to be homes to those that cared for them. I say “new” owners, because slumlords will have
recently purchased those buildings in those neighborhoods. They got them cheap, precisely because those
who called them “home” have left. This
means they have to rent them cheap. Under
such conditions, profit increases as maintenance decreases. As their properties deteriorate, they rent to
less and less desirable people, who make a progressively greater contribution
to the decay of the building. The cycle
continues, steadily downward. When there
is no more profit to extract without actually investing money to sustain the
properties, they usually abandon them.
If the neighbors are lucky, the city tears them down. More often they simply become residences for
even less desirable occupants. In this
manner the physical plant of a city, the buildings themselves, slowly, quietly
deteriorates. Slumlords undermine the
residences of our cities until they collapse, often all too literally.
Slumlords function best in the shadows, rather like harmful bacteria;
prolonged exposure to the light of public scrutiny can be fatal. Fortunately, there are groups dedicated to
exactly that. Here’s one whose work is
particularly needed during the holiday season:
The Tenant Association Of Allentown.
Slumlords are their target, and they are relentless. They take photos of the sores these
slumlords are cultivating in Allentown, identify the addresses, actively seek
the names of the slumlords themselves, and publish a “Do Not Rent From” list. They just keep coming; they build their case
plain fact by plain fact, irrefutable photo after irrefutable photo. All of this in addition to a constant series
of posts informing tenants about both their rights and their responsibilities,
by the way. That they have managed to
attract personal abuse is testimony to their effectiveness. The Tenant Association of Allentown is not
alone in this approach, nor are such organizations limited to Pennsylvania, by
any means (a shout-out here to both Philadelinquency and Baltimore Slumlord
Watch). I support them all, and seek to
call your attention to all of them during what should be a time of personal
reflection, regardless of personal belief; a brief opportunity to place God
over Mammon.
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