Back from Berlin
May. 30th, 2005 05:18 pmSuppose you had a country; a workshop of the world, eighty million people, a hundred billion Euros trade surplus with the rest of the planet.
Suppose that it discovered in 1990 that a great band through its capital city consisted of incredibly conveniently-placed brown-field sites, left so long that the weeds had turned them into green-field sites.
Suppose that its habits of spending on buildings and on infrastructure in the ensuing decades were such as to drive into perceptible deficit even so rich a country.
Then you have Berlin. Twenty years ago, a city of rotting concrete; now, a city of shining glass.
You may gather, I liked it. More gushing and innumerable photos, later.
Suppose that it discovered in 1990 that a great band through its capital city consisted of incredibly conveniently-placed brown-field sites, left so long that the weeds had turned them into green-field sites.
Suppose that its habits of spending on buildings and on infrastructure in the ensuing decades were such as to drive into perceptible deficit even so rich a country.
Then you have Berlin. Twenty years ago, a city of rotting concrete; now, a city of shining glass.
You may gather, I liked it. More gushing and innumerable photos, later.