wow, I live in Bakersfield and have for 24 years. While it was never my plan to stay here, the town has been good to me. I've lived in uber-liberal and uber-conservative. I usually agree with a significant percentage of what each is saying. I'm pro gay rights, pro death penalty, pro abortion rights, pro gun rights (I don't own one), believe in a strong military and an extremely strong law enforcement community. I want to legalize most drugs (though I have
never had a joint, a beer, hard liquor, steroids... health nut). I'm an atheist who strongly believes in the separation of church and state.... I support peoples right to protest against the government, when I agree with them and when I don't. I've never seen a Nascar race. I am registered as a republican so maybe I'm a racist and xenophobe although as 50% of a exceedingly happy mixed race marriage it seems not to have completely taken hold. Yet, I've lived unmolested and freely in this heinous little highly Christian redneck town.
Bakersfield is far from a perfect town. It's people often have decidedly inquisition era opinions. Likewise it doesn't take much looking to find people who enjoy good jazz, intelligent conversation and a strong involved family.
Traffic is an issue, Smog is an issue, in some areas Crime is an issue. But, many live hear happily surrounded by quality people and a few boobs with way too much time on their hands. Hell I might be one as well.
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Originally Posted by intheseshoes
I'm a professional classical musician in NYC whose parents unfortunately moved from Pasadena to Bakersfield when I was 8, and although at the time I was socially miserable, I'm glad now to say that I never had anything in common with my classmates. I did go to the 4 Bakersfield Symphony Concerts a year (one of which was usually a "pops" concert), and sometimes Bakersfield Community College or Cal State Bakersfield would produce an opera or a play and I would go. I had a few good teachers who pointed me to things such as when the Armand Hammer art collection came to town. My mom had a wonderful cousin who also "got out" and we are still in touch.
I was afraid of the world outside Bakersfield but I was more afraid of the religious conservatism, racism, and ignorance that surrounded me in Bakersfield, which is why once I went to college, after that first year or two of homesickness I found excuses to not come home for holidays and summers, and after I graduated I stayed in the college town instead of coming home.
My mother died in the year 2000. I went back for her funeral and that's it. I won't go back again.
I know there are probably people in Bakersfield who will read this and will reply with "good riddance!", and all I can say is, it does not exactly break my heart to be rejected by ignorant racists, xenophobes, fundamentalists, blind patriots, NASCAR enthusiasts with beer bellies, etc..
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