But how did Revere become a "bedroom community of the working poor"?
Like many stories of cultural diaspora in Greater Boston, racism, a growing mistrust in liberal public policy, and a devaluation of education as the primary force toward social aspiration all played a role. Malignant and ill-considered land-use, proximity to the negative impacts of Logan Airport, and and weather (i.e. the Blizzard of '78) are smaller bricks in a heavy load.
Into the 70s, when I was a kid, Revere was a working class town (and in many respects, it remains so). Labors and tradespeople, airline mechanics and passenger-facing employees, longshoremen and civil servants lived there. Italian, Irish, Polish, mostly Catholic, but a few Jewish folks who preferred the ocean views to gritty Chelsea. As the 70s progressed, many long-time residents moved north (to Saugus, Lynnfield, Peabody, and Danvers) just as their siblings, cousins, and co-workers in East Boston were doing.
As the 70s turned into the 80s, the population shifted toward Puerto Rican, Cape Verdean, and (in the wake of Vietnam) Southeast Asian. The change in cultural demographics fueled the departure of the old-schoolers and lead to the balkanization that DMB detailed.
The result has been a kind of political stagnation, where the elected officials are set in place by the "middle-class cohort" that has no interaction with the low income wage earners who inhabit other parts of Revere. In the last election cycle, Revere sent Brian Arrigo, a young, progressive-minded mayor, to City Hall. Things are evolving slowly.
When I talked about engagement in my earlier post, I consider what I've observed in my own neighborhood less than a mile away. The recent sociocultural and political change in East Boston is borne of economic forces. The college educated, forward thinking folks who have settled in Jeffries Point and Eagle Hill were priced out of Jamaica Plain, Cambridgeport, and Somerville. They're writers and artists, educators and environmentalists, nonprofit administrators and attorneys providing counsel to immigrants. In the broadest sense, these folks are aware of their impact in the community as (inadvertent) forces of gentrification, and have coalesced to combat the displacement of lower-income residents. Here's hoping that as Revere evolves, residents old and new can adopt this model.
My dad fondly remembers that as "Punks Corner".
What a different world he grew up during the 1930's and 40's in Revere.........
When my folks were dating in the mid-50s, they frequented the nightclubs there. To say that things have "gotten a little sad" there in the past 60 years is a bit of an understatement.
It sounds as if it were a smaller, but just as electric, version of Coney Island. How very vivid a place it must have been........
Quite so. Two great old wooden rollercoasters -- the Racer and the Cyclone.
I only vaguely remember visits back during the late 60's -early 70's and riding the kiddie rides in the (then) crumbling/dying amusement centers there.
Killed off entirely by the Blizzard of '78. I remember the demo of the Cyclone. Last to go was Nauticals, a big amusement center that had bumper-boats on the lower level and a huge bowling alley and game-room upstairs.
Point being: just get the damn Blue Line extended to Salem, and see what happens. It sure as hell couldn't make East Revere any more unappealing.
Agreed. The Blue Line was built when Revere Beach was a
destination. For about 30 years, it's just felt like
The End.