Back around the turn of the century, 2000 to be exact, Palm Springs was
on the cusp of some pretty big changes. It was the end of old Hollywood and the
beginning of hipsters, millennials and a more diverse population coming to
town. Together, they were changing the social, cultural, and architectural
landscape of the community. Sharon and I saw it all and went along for the
ride.
Palm Springs Life magazine was one barometer of these subtle yet
definable changes happening all around us. Gradually the magazine began
shifting focus from ‘who was in town’ to grumbling about the old downtown and
talk of a revitalization that reflected changing patterns of tourism and
economic growth. The old guard could still be found on the golf course but they
now had company with much younger swingers.
Condominium living caught our attention and we succumbed to the idea of
a second place to spend our winter months. In the beginning, the Palm Villas
began as a rental and then unexpectedly stayed that way for many years. It was
a new beginning, prior to retirement, with several twists and turns along the
way. Canyon View Estates, was another curve in the road that ended when the
Condo board made living there unappealing.
Single family living surprised both of us but turned out to be the
right choice. It became the family’s annual meeting place to celebrate either
Thanksgiving or Christmas. Many memories were made there over the years. We are
so fortunately that our grandchildren literally grew up in the warm California
sun.
Maya was the first grandchild to visit when she was three or four years old. Now seventeen and accompanied by two siblings and two cousins, they have all come to relish Nana’s pool and time spent with the two families and grandparents.
While the years rolled by and the families built wonderful memories here, the world of Palm Springs continued changing. Old downtown Palm Springs grew tired and stale. After years of slow and/or no growth, change was finally in the air. Hipsters and a growing diverse demographic fueled the much-needed improvements and changes.
Of course, there were casualties along the way. Starbucks in the Warm
Sands neighborhood finally succumbed to the growing issues with the homeless
population and changing tourist patterns.
The changes for me were more subtle. The Palm Springs Writers Guild began as a wonderful conduit of writing contacts, direction and guidance as I was beginning my own journey of vernacular discovery. Over the years, there was much to learn and unlearn. But gradually the years grew tired with repetitious lectures and little new information.
Local theatrical venues afforded me a great opportunity to stage manage other productions and examine them in detail. This too changed with the pandemic and a change of management. There seemed to be a discernable, almost palatable change of course BP-AP; before the pandemic and after the pandemic.
Our local neighborhood organization hosted their annual fall and spring neighborhood parties. Attendance varied over the years but showed a very discernable change of demographic. There seems to be a lot more DINKs moving into the neighborhood.
One friend, whose home was always a local gathering spot for friends,
out of town visitors, local groups and traveling associates, was sold. It truly
marked the end of an era. Other friends and associates who had lived here for
many years either moved away, died or lost touch with us. Things were changing
even as we pondered our future here.
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