[WarOnPrivacy]

I can relate with odd bits of this story. I grew up in a rural town during the time when it's Nike missile base was being decommissioned. The base was constructed on penitentiary property and those cold war buildings were taken over by the prison. This was the setting for my boyhood. Endless places for exploring and mischief.

I went back after 2 decades and find the entire area was unrecognizably transformed. The prison moved and most of the area was developed. The town was renamed to distance itself from it's past. Forests were developed into McMansions while some century old fields became forests. The paved road I'd walked thousands of times (connected to our dirt road) was rerouted. It was a super disorienting experience.

[Vincent_Yan404]

Thank you for sharing that. Our hometowns were built as means to an end—political or military missions—rather than places meant to last for people. To us, it was our entire world; to the state, it was just a tool. That’s why our personal memories and that sense of disorientation are never truly valued by the powers that be. We are left to wander the ruins of a history that has already moved on.

[avhception]

Interesting, that's a point of view that I didn't consider so far. Growing up in Europe, even the local church often dates back quite a few centuries. My small hometown has residential buildings that are multiple centuries old, still inhabited today. The town itself dates back to 1072. The attitude towards the buildings and history is very different here.

[netsharc]

But there are also hometowns of the mind that disappear, e.g. someone who grew up in East Germany would lament that the cartoons and foods they grew up with no longer exists...

[avhception]

As a "West-German", I'd argue that's also true over here. The 80s and 90s are gone. I even sometimes use the construct "Bonner Republik" to refer to the time before unification.