The 12th Man Lives On

12th Man
Downtown Seattle lit up in honor of 12th Man and Seahawks.

I don’t really care for football. In fact, I take issue with its non-profit status and insistence on public financing for private stadiums. But I do appreciate its contribution to a community spirit that has enlivened Seattle and the entire Pacific Northwest over the last few years (along with soccer, apparently). This spirit is shared by the people who live in this region, from the friendly Canadians to the hippie Oregonians. As with other challenges, we must move past Sunday’s heartbreak loss and forge ahead in making our home better for current and future generations.

The concept of Cascadia, a bioregion linked intricately with its economy and people, predates the Seahawks. There is something about our unique geography that has become ingrained in our culture and ties together the people who live here. Every day we share a misty blend of soaring mountains and inland waters, and iconic wildlife like the tall evergreen and silvery salmon. Our architecture favors warm timber, cozy social spaces, and views upon sweeping vistas. Modern civilization has nestled among the hills and forests only recently, and unlike other west coast cities our metro areas are relatively compact, giving rise to a very localized sense of place. Being somewhat isolated from the rest of the country makes us turn inwards and intrigued by local affairs. These factors have even prompted an underground movement to secede Washington and Oregon with British Columbia to form a new nation.

Recent writings have sneered at newcomers and enshrined what it means to be a Northwest native. We’re a hardy bunch, forgoing umbrellas and taking pleasure in a stroll among mossy pines or drifting across an alpine lake. And even if some of us are tied down, we like to know we’re only hours from skiing or pitching a tent on the beach, if we want to. We delight in comfort food and good company most of the wet and dreary year, and then move outside in droves during an explosion of festivities and celebration during the precious few summer months. Surely, only someone born here can appreciate the glory of blue skies and warm sunshine.

Our economy is also distinct. From aerospace and startups to microbrews and coffee, we take pride in local products and institutions that are the envy of the world. Seattle is home to one of the world’s largest fishing fleets and top research universities. We also treasure the agricultural products and landscapes of the eastern plains, even if our politics don’t align. But collectively we do lead on social issues, like equal marriage and the end of costly drug prohibition. Governmental partnerships foster a shared sense of purpose, and even a future vision of high speed rail between Vancouver and Portland. We also reap the bounty of inland wind and hydrological resources that cleanly power our cities and industries. The local food movement is evident in a growing variety of local farms, neighborhood markets, and the proliferation of urban agriculture.

The Northwest spirit is also visible at the neighborhood level. While Seattleites endlessly debate policy, we are some of the nation’s most active citizens. We vote, volunteer, and get involved wherever we can. Grassroots campaigns are taking the lead on safer streets and regional bike infrastructure, tackling homelessness, and environmental stewardship. We still have to work on thawing that Seattle Freeze thing, though, if it actually exists.

We’re socially resilient and endlessly optimistic. Even after Sunday’s defeat, I heard people cheering and chanting on the streets. “It was a hell of a season”, I often heard, and “there’s always next year” said a guy who came all the up from Oregon. Whether we lose in the legislature, see our homes swept away by landslides or wildfire, or lament the closure of beloved establishments, we have infinite potential in our ability to pick ourselves up and move forward to better things. Because if we don’t get the job done of making our home a better place to live, who will?

This article is a cross-post from The Northwest Urbanist, the personal blog of Scott Bonjukian. He is a graduate student at the University of Washington’s

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Scott Bonjukian is a car-free urban designer with a passion for sustainable and efficient cities. With degrees in architecture and urban planning, his many interests include neighborhood design, public space and street design, transit systems, pedestrian and bicycle planning, local politics, and natural resource protection. He primarily cross-posts from his blog at The Northwest Urbanist and advocates for a variety of progressive land use and transportation solutions.

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Great stuff.

I don’t think you can talk too much about Cascadia without mentioning Ecotopia. Many of the ideas in that book, as well as the followup, Cascadia Emerging (which I personally think is better) have already come to pass, and are as common here as anywhere in the world (sorting garbage seemed crazy when the book was written, but is pretty much expected now). The borders were a little different (it included San Francisco) but not too much different.

From a policy perspective, I welcome the comparison with Vancouver. I think Vancouver does just about everything better than us, but we compare ourselves with Portland (and build streetcars) because getting to Portland doesn’t require stopping at the border. All three cities are very similar (as similar as any three cities) so I think it is worth seeing which ones do a better job of providing for their citizens.

As far as sports are concerned, it is interesting to note that those three teams (the Sounders, White Caps and Timbers) go all the way back to the old NASL. I remember watching games in the Kingdome there, featuring first division players from England (as well other older first division players, like Beckenbauer, Chinaglia and Pele). It was interesting talking to the English players — one of the things they said was that Seattle was a nice enough city, but there was no good beer. Oh, how times have changed.

Mainly, though, I’m nostalgic for basketball. For a while, Seattle, Portland and Vancouver all had teams. One of the best playoff series a few years ago featured the Oklahoma City Thunder and the Memphis Grizzlies. If not for the way these teams exploit the cities (and force them to cough up the money or move) then this would have been a match between the Seattle SuperSonics and the Vancouver Grizzlies. That would have been a blast.

Stephen Fesler

I really love the message here, Scott!

Joe Wolf

Thank you for both this post and the video. Enjoyed them both.