By Andres Duany and Jeff Speck
Saturday, October 16, 2010
From the billboard, a young woman's face smiles at us against a leafy background. Scrawled across the image in a jaunty white script is a promise: "I will leave the car at home more." The logo in the lower right-hand corner: Chevron. The ad -- the equivalent of an Oscar Mayer commercial saying "Enough hot dogs for me, thanks" -- is a sign of our times. Cynical "greenwashing," guilt and amnesiac denial dominate a public discourse short on realistic paths to energy independence.
There is a deeper irony behind the billboard. In much of America -- and almost all of the places built in the past half-century -- the smiling woman has no choice but to take the car. She lives on a cul-de-sac in a subdivision along a collector road that leads to a state highway, and that highway leads to another collector road that leads to the office, the school, the Walmart and the gym. Often, the voyage also requires using the interstate. This is sprawl, the dominant American pattern of settlement, and sprawl, more than anything else, has cemented our relationship with oil.
Ending our love affair with the automobile, no matter how unhealthy it has become, seems overwhelmingly disruptive. Although more and wider roads lead only to more congestion, states are loath to reject federal highway dollars such as those offered in economic stimulus packages. Highways are easy things to spend money on, so who cares if what they stimulate is sprawl?
The issue is not new for urban planners. We have been talking about it for 30 years, first as an aesthetic problem and then as a social concern: children and the elderly lacking independence, overburdened soccer moms and dads, massive income-based segregation and all that time wasted in traffic. .............(more)
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http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2010/10/15/AR2010101505197.html