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Beautiful Bakersfield
I love Bakersfield. Yep. You read that correctly. I didn’t leave out a negative. I love Bakersfield.
I’ve lived here since I was a toddler. I have fond memories of playing in the sprinklers in the scorching August heat; of toad hunting in the ponds of a local cemetery; of kite flying on the Panorama bluffs; of fishing for trout in the Kern River; of ooh-ing and aah-ing each spring at the stunning wild flowers; of tossing coins into the catfish ponds at the Valley Plaza Mall.
In high school friends made plans to leave. They wanted to leave Bakersfield. Where they ended up – I’m not sure they cared. And I was in the same frame of mind. I wanted to leave. Who wants to live in a place labeled the “arm pit of California?”
But I stayed. And I’m happy I stayed. This city is beautiful, and it’s a fantastic place to live.
Our location is great. We are a hop, skip and a jump to the mountains, beach, big city. Day trip, day trip, day trip – gotta love it! Want to go skiing? You can do it in a day. Want to catch a musical in L.A.? You can do it in a day. And you can do it all without shoveling driveways or sitting in traffic day after day.
And speaking of traffic – Bakersfield traffic is truly minimal. I know there are a few slightly congested places on the weekday mornings and evenings, but I can still travel from one end of town to the other in less than 45 minutes. Yeah Bakersfield!
Bakersfield has the feeling of home. When I go to the grocery store, the clerk and I take time to chat. Most of the employees notice when my daughter is not with me. They ask about her because they are genuinely loving and caring people. I’ve been to other cities in and out of state, and the love isn’t always there. There’s no “Hi, how ya doin’?” or “How’s your grandmother doing?” There’s no slowing down for mothers with children in the parking lots. There’s no manager racing to catch us to give the kiddo a lollipop. But here in Bakersfield, oh I tell you, I feel the love!
And have you noticed that although Bakersfield is sprawled out, we still seem close? When I go to the mall, I usually run in to someone I know. I bump in to several of the same people at least once a year, and it’s nice. And sometimes I am blessed to meet up with a childhood friend. Old friends, new friends, red friends, blue friends – they’re all here in our beautiful city.
What I really love and appreciate about Bakersfield is this: our citizens’ GENEROSTIY. Bakersfieldians are generous beyond belief. A family needs funds to bury a loved one – Bakersfield is there for them. The food bank needs food – Bakersfield shows up for the food drive. The American Cancer Society holds a Relay for Life event – Bakersfield sets an example for the nation in fundraising for the battle against cancer. We give. And we give. And we give some more. The list goes on and on.
And you want to know a secret? I’ve met quite a few transplant families, and they arrive having heard all the judgments and negative opinions, but given a little time, they’ve learned to like (or might I even say “love”) Bakersfield. Oh, yes, it’s true.
So, I’ll shout it from the mountain top: I Love Bakersfield! And I’m so glad I’m raising my family here.
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posted by
mifp
on Apr 14, 2008 at 12:15 PM
I've had the same experiences at the grocery store (even Costco!), Bushelandapeck! The best thing about Bako is that neighborly, "feels like home" kinda thing going on here. posted by
HeatherIjames
on Apr 14, 2008 at 05:12 PM
Glad to hear it!! I'm a transplant and get my little heart broken when so many people I meet here immediately tell me their plans to leave. I like it fair enough! Even if we won the lottery, we're not leaving! (But don't hold me to that :) ) posted by
twogirlsmama
on Apr 14, 2008 at 08:09 PM
Yup, it's in our blood...I could do without the hot weather and the bad air though...but I do love knowing where everything is and running into people...I remember when I lived in San Jose and didn't know more than 10 people--half of whom I worked with. It was lonely. I'd think I'd hear someone say my name, but I knew it couldn't be. Here all you have to do is go to Target, or walk around the Street Fair and friends abound. :) And no matter how big we get, there's still that small town feel. Of course I've known you most of my life. I remember going in the back of your Dad's truck with your dog up to Cheapskate hill...and singing "I'm on the top of the world lookin' down on creation..." :) posted by
Jason
on Apr 15, 2008 at 03:51 PM
When we moved here almost 5 years ago so my wife could pay back a scholarship through a service commitment of 4 years (that's her up in the comment queue, mifp! hi love!), we thought that we'd be outta here as soon as her contract was up. 5 years, one beautiful house, many good friends (including you, bushelandapeck!), and one baby later, we're still here. Our group of friends of mostly exiles from elsewhere (we call ourselves, tounge firmly in cheek, the BakPak) have our own joking version of the city tourism motto: Bakersfield--It's Not That Bad. And you know what? It's not. posted by
bcolaw
on Apr 15, 2008 at 10:03 PM
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superha
on Apr 19, 2008 at 11:47 PM
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