I don’t want you to think we’re fickle folk by nature, but pretty much ever since my husband and I became my husband and I, we’ve contemplated moving.
Austin, Texas, is where we met and fell in love, but it’s not on the ocean (home of my husband’s heart) and it’s not in the mountains (home of mine) and it’s a very long haul to visit our families.
There were other places, we thought, that might suit us better.
So we kind of kept one foot out the door for a good, long time. Only every time we’d think, “maybe we should head to Colorado, or Oregon, or Alaska, or Belize…” something really terrific would happen. I’d get a fellowship. He’d get a new bluegrass gig. I’d start to teach. He’d get into graduate school. We’d get a canoe and adopt pets. We’d have a baby. We’d have another. Jobs fell into place and communities coalesced. We formed writing groups, bookclubs and bands. We grew close to our neighbors and colleagues. We found preschools and, later, elementary schools we thought were good for our kids and our family. We have running and tennis partners, babysitters, someone who gives smashing haircuts, and a guy who does our taxes. We have a hometown.
This year, we had another opportunity to hit the road… and we chose Austin. My husband took a new job, and we’re working on plans to add a little more space to our tiny-house-with-the-big-backyard. I’m not saying this is the hill we’re gonna die on, but I can say we are, today, deeply satisfied and firmly planted.
I could come up with a pretty good list of reasons for being here almost any time of year, but here are just a few of the things I’m loving right now:
1. When you live in Austin, Texas, you live in the Live Music Capital of the World. I know what you’re thinking. That chambers of commerce make up monikers like that one. But really. There’s a lot of music going on here. All the time. In parks, bars, restaurants, outdoor ampitheaters, schools and shopping centers. This weekend is the Austin City Limits Music Festival down in Zilker Park. We’ve ridden our bikes to see everyone from James Hunter and Gotan Project to Steve Earle and Zap Mama. Tonight, I won’t be blogging ’cause I’ll be down with Lucinda Williams and Ziggy Marley and Bob Dylan. I’m serious.
2. When you’re a kid in Austin, Texas, your city swim team has its final meet at the University of Texas Jamail Swimming Center. And when your school kicks off its Marathon Kids fitness program, you run the first mile at the University of Texas Mike Myers Stadium. Standing on those starting blocks, you feel like a real, honest-to-goodness jock — whether you’re six or sixteen.
3. When you live in Austin, Texas, people like Molly Ivins and Ann Richards and Ladybird Johnson count as family. When Mrs. Johnson died this summer, the city promptly re-named our lake (which is really a river, but that’s another story) “Ladybird Lake”. The old Congress Avenue bridge, that stretches across Ladybird Lake, is now called Ann Richards Bridge.
4. And speaking of the lake, when you live in Austin, Texas, you’ve got a crazy-lot of water and trails. The hike-and-bike trail, the Barton Creek Greenbelt, Barton Springs, Deep Eddy and a host of great, green, neighborhood parks. And that’s just some of the stuff smack inside the city limits. You should see the hill country.
5. When you live in Austin, Texas, you’ve got really good grocery shopping, up the road and down, along with a whole heap of farmer’s markets and community gardens.
6. When you live in Austin, Texas, you get a lot of great, creative radio — at KUT and KOOP and KGSR.
7. When you live in Austin, Texas, you have a fabulous independent bookstore.
8. When you live in Austin, Texas, you get to celebrate Diez y Seis de Septiembre and Dios de los Muertos and Mardi Gras and Carnival and Juneteenth and whole host of other holidays that belong to our friends and neighbors.
9. When you live in Austin, Texas, you’ve got an incredibly active, talented, generous, friendly and successful SCBWI chapter to call your own.
10. And then there are the people. No way to scoop ’em all up into a bullet point. No way to link to ’em. But take my word for it. Austin is Texas Friendly. We share our lives with artists, parents, activists, athletes, neighbors, scholars, gardners, musicians and friends beyond measure. Which is the real point of a hometown. I’m pretty sure.
We still fly and drive to get our feet in the sand and our heads in the clouds and to get up-close-and-personal with our far-flung families. But in between, our day-to-day lives are here. At home.
What do you love about where you live?
I totally know what you mean about living with one foot out of the door. Mostly, in our case, because family is very far away. I really enjoyed your post (especially having lived in Austin for 3 years), and I’m glad that you’ve found your spot!
Thanks, Jen. I wish we’d known each other when you were here!!!
Now you’ve gone and made me want to move to Austin! Love Lucinda! And my husband would be in music heaven. I’d be digging the grocery store. We’d both be enjoying the outdoors and the food and the bookstore. Except we both sorta need mountains, too. Think the city could arrange for a smallish range just outside of town? They say nothing’s too big for them Texas folk.
Sara Holmes
There’s an awfully pretty hill country, but it aint’ mountains. You can drive to a number of ranges in a day, though. Does that count? Want to come on a field trip — I could show you around 🙂 By the way, the Lucinda show ROCKED.
Yup, it’s just a weird thing
Austin kind of gets in your blood. And here’s another weird thing: one time, when I was a high-powered executive in hose and heels and I couldn’t wait to get out of this redneck state, I moved to Tucson with a job. I lasted six months. I found that I missed Texans–AS A SPECIES. I’ve lived in Austin since 1983. I like to say we’re stuck here because my husband refuses to move any further North and I refuse to move any further South. But really, it’s because I put down roots here. I bloomed. I feel like this is my chosen home –and even when I’m complaining about the heat or the ragweed, there’s a little voice that reminds me, “I chose this.”
Re: Yup, it’s just a weird thing
I know, right? Roots. It’s true…
What do I love about where I live?
YOU!!! Thanks for helping us recognize the goodness in it all.
Re: What do I love about where I live?
aww shucks….
and you know what? our children are…..dun da DAH…. TEXANS!!
so why not give them the full experience of a texan childhood? if nothing else, they’ll be able to say they grew up in texas, which to the rest of the world still sounds sort of exotic, in a really kind of trash-coutoure kind of way…
and you know what? our children are…..dun da DAH…. TEXANS!!
so why not give them the full experience of a texan childhood? if nothing else, they’ll be able to say they grew up in texas, which to the rest of the world still sounds sort of exotic, in a really kind of trash-coutoure kind of way…
kathie