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Tuesday, Jun 30, 2009 10:24 AM UTC2009-06-30T10:24:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Who’s to blame for the housing crash?

Alyssa Katz, author of "Our Lot," discusses the good intentions and mass delusion that led to the real estate boom

Alyssa Katz

Alyssa Katz

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To read “Our Lot: How Real Estate Came to Own Us” is to relive, in painful, anecdotal detail, the real estate bust that brought our economy low. Through Alyssa Katz, a journalism professor at New York University and the former editor of the magazine City Limits, we remeet the exploited homeowners and the naive investors, and we cringe again at the blundering politicians and opportunistic lenders.

But “Our Lot” is also a reminder that our memories are short, and that the same mix of hope, greed, good intentions and bad policy has been inflating and popping real estate bubbles since the days of LBJ. Behind it all is a conviction shared by nearly all Americans, be they Democrats or Republicans, Wall Streeters or the ARMed and desperate masses, that home ownership is a good thing — good for the neighborhood, the country and the average citizen holding the deed and the debt. “Our Lot’s” long view is perhaps most unnerving for the doubt it casts on that timeworn belief. Salon interviewed Katz by phone.

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Wednesday, Jun 24, 2009 8:25 PM UTC2009-06-24T20:25:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

“I’ve spent the last five days crying in Argentina”

Gov. Sanford admits his affair -- and we have just the musical accompaniment

During Mark Sanford’s strange, addled press conference Wednesday, he explained his sudden disappearance from South Carolina by admitting he hadn’t been hiking the Appalachian Trail after all but had instead been much further South visiting with a “special friend,” i.e., cheating on his wife. In fact, he made reference to having “spent the last five days crying in Argentina.” Was the wayward Governor really unaware that he had lapsed into showtunes? Did he mean to quote Evita? Because he had every right — the overlap between his own emotional turmoil and that of the imagined Mrs. Peron is uncanny. Just read the lyrics to “Don’t Cry for Me, Argentina”: “I had to change/I chose freedom/Running around, trying everything new.” Better yet, pay homage as Broadway diva Patti Lupone sings them, below. (But first, listen to the inimitable Charlotte Greenwood “Sing to Your Senorita,” from the musical “Down Argentine Way”!)

 

Caitlin Shamberg is a former multimedia editor at Salon.  More Caitlin Shamberg

Wednesday, Apr 29, 2009 10:50 AM UTC2009-04-29T10:50:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Obama’s 100-day report card

Bloggers, activists, economists and writers grade the president's performance so far. Featuring Sen. Russ Feingold, Dan Savage, Markos, Michael Pollan, Gloria Feldt and many others.

Obama's 100-day report card

It has been 100 days since Barack Obama became the 44th president of the United States. The 100th day of a presidency is traditionally a time for taking stock of what the new occupant of the White House has achieved — especially when the nation confronts a crisis, as in 1933 and 2009, or when there has been true ideological regime change — again, as in 1933 and 2009. Salon asked 21 writers, politicians, activists and economists for their assessment of the Obama presidency so far. The state of the president’s report card is (mostly) strong. He earns a high GPA, though there are critics both left and right ready to give him failing grades in a few crucial areas.

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Vincent Rossmeier is an editorial assistant at Salon.  More Vincent Rossmeier

Gabriel Winant is a graduate student in American history at Yale.  More Gabriel Winant

Friday, Mar 20, 2009 10:38 AM UTC2009-03-20T10:38:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

The RV’s last roundup

Big-name brands are dying and even Winnebago is under the weather. Can the recreational vehicle survive the recession?

The RV's last roundup

Several decades ago, when my grandparents retired, they hit the road. They circled the United States in a ginormous beige RV, always tending toward warmer climes, staying away from their home in Denver for months at a time. My grandmother would visit libraries and long-lost relatives to do genealogical research, trying (and failing) to find something exceptional in being a woman named Smith from Kentucky, while my grandfather adjusted the rabbit ears on a tiny TV to pick up the nearest broadcast of “Gilligan’s Island.” There was a lot going on in that show, he told me, that wasn’t always apparent the first few times you watched an episode.

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Monday, Mar 2, 2009 10:09 PM UTC2009-03-02T22:09:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

A New York state of bankruptcy

Fortunoff is no more, and the suburbs and the outer boroughs mourn.

Jewelry businesses have been especially hard hit by the recession. Zales is closing stores by the hundreds, and Whitehall has declared Chapter 11. But Fortunoff was more than a blingerie, it was the place to begin a life, to buy a wedding ring or a bridal gift or outfit a starter home.  When it died, a piece of old-school white ethnic New York went with it.

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Monday, Mar 2, 2009 10:07 PM UTC2009-03-02T22:07:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

The unnatural death of Mervyn’s

Did this West Coast discount retailer really have to die? (And is it really dead?)

Did Mervyn’s die, or was it murdered?

In 1949 Mervin Morris opened a department store in the unglamorous California town of San Lorenzo. He built Mervyn’s into a West Coast institution, where generations of lower-middle-class families bought work pants and school clothes, before selling it to Dayton Hudson for $300 million in 1977. And now that Mervyn’s has ceased to be, the 88-year-old Morris says the private-equity firms who wound up owning the chain looted it for cash — “raped” it, in his words — and left it to die.

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