[QUOTE=Mr. Moto]
You really don’t understand people very much, do you?
My parents are in their sixties - and my dad has fairly portable skills. In fact he works right now in Kentucky - they brought him in to unfuck some problems at a steel mill. This is just a temp job for him, though, and he’s already planning his move back to Clairton, Pa.
Clairton.
Most people haven’t heard of Clairton at all, and the ones who have remember it as the setting of The Deer Hunter. Since that film the town lost most of its population and business base - it became even more depressing. Crime skyrocketed, the schools there have been in rather terminal decline since around 1968.
My folks moved back there in 1992. Mom is a native, Dad grew up nearby. I lived there until I was four, and then my folks moved to Washington County so my brothers and I could attend decent schools. Once we all graduated, my parents promptly moved back to Clairton. They sure were swimming against the tide by doing so.
My mom can see the house she grew up in from her dining room window. One block over live two of her sisters and their families. Next door to them lived my grandfather until he died three years ago - his widow still lives there.
So my folks, who really could live anywhere in the country, choose to live in a decaying mill town on the Monongahela River - and to them this was the only logical choice. Never mind that the Clairton my mom grew up in is long gone, it is still her town, and my dad’s. They will be buried there.
I do not know for certain who my folks voted for (I’m guessing they’ll split again - my mom is more conservative than my dad is.) I don’t think Obama is on their short list.
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You do realize you proved his point???
Your dad is in Kentucky to work. When he stops working, he goes back to Clairton.
Obviously, if Clairton is economically inert, then the economically mobile - the young - will leave. Places like Clairton will, just like economically inert towns in Mexico or Peru or any other dead place you wish to name - have old people, young folks too young to make the move yet, and a paucity of those in their true working years, because they will be elsewhere, working.
My dad will be buried in the economically inert town he moved from 60 years ago. That doesn’t make it any less of a dead place. Figuratively speaking, as it were.