I love the vibrancy of inner city life certainly in my own city. I love in q quiet suburb and feel blessed to be able to afford it:
I take the view that change will always be with us, TheSunRisesInTheEast:
and recall a generation of older people decrying just as you have, what had gone, when I as young, and feel that it is generally a rose tinted spec job. Women could be raped in marriage: gay men were imprisoned for what was just natural: was it really you recalled past?
Yes of course, loss and gains, but whats the point in nostalgia? Instead go appreciating what is good now, and indeed has always been: the sounds of children at play: the bluebells that come out every year, come what may, the enduring power of love, again, come what may:
Had current medicine been as it has now been for 30 years, I wouldn't have lost my father when I was 19 and my younger sister and brother 14, and my mum going into mental hospital because of the shock a family falling apart in just 24 hours.
I recall housing with no indoor water or toilet facilities, and many more of us can recall what it as really like: rural scenes may have been very lovely and peaceful from the outside, but great poverty and deprivation was there too.
Its worth recalling, art wise, that there have always been trangressional artists:
goodness me, Van Gogh was ill thought of at the time, his bold brushstrokes and startling use of colour offended those who preferred a painting to look like a photo.
But Picasso, "Guernica"?
The surrealists (30's, 40's were much decried, but produced stunning work that widened what artists could do, as well as most being clearly anti Hitler and Franco. The women surrealists work for the first time produced challenging and for the time transgressive work on what it was like to actually be a women, as opposed to male portrayals of them, ground breaking.
Pic is by Frida Kahlo