Granite City Thoughts, Sub-Prime Victim to Be and The Delmar Divide
A friend of mine in Brooklyn has been asking me a lot about Granite City lately. The place has somewhat of a mixed local reputation. A few years ago it was ranked the worst place in America to live, it has a reputation for being very racist, and Granite City High has been under investigation in the past for discrimination against the few black students they have (or had at the time). In general, after all is said, Granite City is just an old blue-collar white industrial town that has been hit hard by American deindustrialization. It is a victim of the global economy and the high rates of poverty amongst the white population often lead to bitter resentments between them and African-Americans in neighboring communities and the increasing number of Mexicans in the area.
None of these things are what interested my friend in Granite City. What drew his attention to the area is the fact that it houses one of the most elite training facilities for mixing marital artists, the HIT Squad Gym founded by grappler Matt Hughes. Granite City also has a decent boxing gym which in recent years housed the Australian fighter Robbie Peden. My friend asked why Granite City? My answer has always been, more than the fact that Granite City is a tough town ( which is a factor, no doubt), there is a long and storied tradition of amateur wrestling in Granite City ( famous for housing the Granite City Invitational for high school wrestlers around Christmas every year). Wrestling has produced more MMA talent than any other fighting art it can be argued and Granite City has produced more wrestling talent than most.
I speak of Granite City because I took a passenger there last night. He was a friendly gentleman from Tennessee. The guy was nice enough but let it be known he had little use for blacks or Mexicans. He said “if there was a war between Mexico and America in my town there is no doubt Mexico would win”. Regarding blacks he spoke of neighboring Spencer, TN. He said there is a billboard there that reads “niggers don’t let the sun set on your black ass in our town”. Since coming home I have googled that and haven’t found nothing so I don’t know if that is true or not; but whether there is a sign or not I am sure there are many locals who feel that way.
Not Getting the Message on Sub-Prime
A little while later I picked up an extremely attractive young black woman from a private party along an industrial stretch of 9th street just north of downtown and dropped her off in Old North St. Louis as they call it now. She told me she was going to look and buy a home in the Holly Hills section of South St. Louis because the neighborhood has got too bad and she will not even let her kids out to play. When I asked her how she found out about the property she said she read about it in the Thrifty Nickel and called a 1-800 number and was qualified after giving them $89 even though she has bad credit. Obviously, despite all that is in the news, there are some still falling prey to the bloodsuckers in the mortgage industry.
Blood Line
Around 6AM I was winding it down and driving down Delmar headed towards Kingshighway when I saw a group of about 50 people standing in line in front of a storefront. When I looked over I saw they were standing in line for a blood bank. The type of place that gives you 10 or 20 bucks to give blood or plasma. I snapped a photo on my cell from a distance but didn’t want to get an up close shot, it just didn’t feel right. Maybe I will bring my buddy Frank Friction one day and we will shoot the scene and actually talk to the people. It is one sign of a worsening economy and another example of America becoming a nation of haves and have not’s. Just a few blocks away in the Central West End the globo LDR crowd (Latter-day Rome) sip imported European wines, smoke illegal cigars, snort cocaine at night clubs full of debauchery, buy overpriced goods, eat expensive foods they may not even like, call cabs and then jump in cabs they didn’t order with no respect for the driver who just burned gas to pick them up and worry about the sun hitting them the wrong way at the sidewalk café.
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btw, if you missed the fight Saturday night between Miguel Cotto and Antonio Margarito ( Margarito won in the 11th) you missed an instant classic that will re-air this Saturday night on HBO with the Zab Judah-Joshua Clottey bout.

August 8, 2008 at 3:26 am
Weren’t there a number of comments on this blog earlier in the day?