God made the country, and man made the town. William Cowper
I was raised in a suburb that people don’t normally think of as a suburb. Everyone had an acre of land that was carved out of the woods. Trees were not leveled to build these post-war neighborhoods. The woods were mostly intact when I was growing up, and that’s where I spent my time. I’d climb rocks, follow the brook, smell the skunk cabbage and, almost annually, get a bad case of poison ivy. That was the price to pay for living with nature, I suppose.
I have always been drawn to rural places to live, but I respect and cherish what cities have to offer. I spent a few years in my early 20s living close to and hanging around in New York City. I loved it! The city was electric! Never dull! I was inspired and stimulated simply walking down the street, and that was the perfect counterbalance to living on 200 acres an hour north. (photo: flickr Vikram Vetrivel)
My other experience with city life was spending ten winters in Tucson, Arizona. I loved being able to walk to the co-op for groceries and to the library with my kids. Just like New York, I got stimulated by walking down the street and observing people.
Summers were spent here in Taos, and I loved the balance between the two. By the time I got tired of the city, I’d come back to Taos. When rural life was getting to me, it was time to go to Tucson in the fall. It was an ideal situation. Now I’m in Taos year-round, and it’s my preference. I like rural living. It offers:
> Peace and quiet – There is nothing like waking up to birds chirping or looking out the window in winter to see snow gracing naked tree branches. When I go out on my back porch to have coffee in summer before the sun comes up, I feel like I’m camping. It’s cool, damp and quiet, meadowlarks and hummingbirds being the only noise. My house guests have even commented on the camp feel of early morning. People go camping to get away, but I enjoy it at home!
> Open space – I can stretch, literally and figuratively, in this wide open space. I can see mountains 60 miles away, and that feels expansive. I have enough room to grow food and have small livestock.
> Privacy – I have neighbors, and we respect each others privacy. We keep to ourselves, but if we need each other, we are there for support.
> Clean air and water – I have never lived in a place with clean air like Taos. The mountain views are always crystal clear, even on cloudy days. There is no smog between me and that mountain range 60 miles away. My well water is delicious, not treated with chlorine and fluoride.
> Outdoor activities – I am 15 minutes from the National Forest and BLM land for hiking, canoeing and biking. I walk a couple of miles every day over an old dirt road in our neighborhood. The night skies are clear for watching meteor showers.
> Cheaper cost of living – Generally, housing, food and gas are less expensive in rural areas. Property taxes are also cheaper. This could be good or bad. When schools depend on property taxes, their quality is diminished. Taos is like that. Our taxes are very low, but our services, roads and schools show it. Almost every town I’ve researched that has good schools has a healthy tax base.
> A sense of community – One thing I love about Taos and other small towns I have lived in is that people know who you are. I see people I know everywhere I go. I love that. The postmaster and supermarket cashiers call you by name, too. Public events feel like small parties. I like feeling connected.
So here I am in Taos with no plans to go anywhere. A couple years ago, I considered moving to a warmer climate, and all the towns I looked at were small and rural. Rural living has me in its clutches.
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