Since I moved away almost five years ago, Baltimore has tugged at my heart. I can go months without thinking of the city, but when something brings it to mind, I find myself longing for this lost love. As a short time adopted resident of Baltimore, I was proud to tell people I called Charm city home and to champion the place, disputing claims that Baltimore is merely a crime-ridden, dirty, second rate city.
I find myself wondering about and wanting the ability to articulate Baltimore’s appeal. Certainly, there is a segment of Baltimore’s population who are wholly discontented with the place. They see it as a poor substitute for New York, too gritty, too provincial, or too small to be considered cosmopolitan. Baltimore has a lot of faults to be sure: segregation, a poor public school system and poor conditions for bike transportation, to name a few. I am not advocating for complacency in these unfortunate qualities, but offering a reminder that we all want for others to see past our faults. We revel in the chance to recognize beauty in that which is not “beautiful” by societal standards. So, why not offer Baltimore that benefit for she has great beauty despite her faults.
Baltimore is a city that offers unbelievably quaint enclaves in places like Mt. Washington, cultural attractions combined with gay pride in Mt. Vernon, diversity in neighborhoods like Pigtown, colorful, dense housing stock in Charles Village, lush university campuses, an extraordinary collection of the works of Matisse, and many neighborhoods which offer the opportunity to for transformation to healthy, community-orientated places, investment in the collective good. In this, I see the unexpected beauty of a place that doesn’t always live up to the glamour of flashier cities, but doesn’t disappoint those who seek the hidden potential of the place.
Do you know the charms of Baltimore?
















