My favourite line from Chapter 4 on assimilating children into the uses of sidewalks is not by Jacobs but from a 1928 report on city recreation by the Regional Plan Association of New York. The excerpted report tellingly describes one of the main challenges of keeping city children in parks and playgrounds, where planners would prefer they stay in their leisure time: “The lure of the street is a strong competitor.”  The carnival of the street and its gritty sidewalks, in the eyes of the report’s authors, are clearly a dangerous and dissolute place to be avoided by and spared from children. What good could possibly come from children playing on sidewalks?

The answer, of course, as Jacobs reveals in her observational-evidential style, is plenty of good. Little eyes on the street beget bigger eyes on the street. As children play on sidewalks, they naturally engage the attention of surrounding adults. It doesn’t matter whether the attention is watchful or incidental, adoring or disapproving, from a porch or through store window, just so long as the people giving the attention are there in the first place and “take a modicum of responsibility for each other.” The right sidewalk is a lively and protected place for even a city’s most vulnerable population—kids under the age of 15—while secluded, underpopulated parks and planned playgrounds are easily more threatening or illicit.

The problem with applying this to the behaviour of kids these days is, well, kids these days. They are no longer just squeezed out of street life by planners and engineers as Chapter 4 rightly tells us, but their leisure time is also much more heavily programmed, scheduled, and cybernated. The lure of the street now has a troupe of new competitors for kids’ time and attention in the form of lessons, sports, clubs, and social media.

Sisters Screen Time by Jeremy Hiebert

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The lesson that city dwellers have to take responsibility for what goes on in city streets is taught again and again to children on sidewalks which enjoy a local public life. They can absorb it astonishingly early. They show they have absorbed it by taking it for granted that they, too, are part of the management. They volunteer (before they are asked) directions to people who are lost; they tell a man he will get a ticket if he parks where he thinks he is going to park; they offer unsolicited advice to the building superintendent to use rock salt instead of a chopper to attack the ice. The presence or absence of this kind of street bossiness in city children is a fairly good tip-off to the presence or absence of responsible adult behavior toward the sidewalk and the children who use it.

— Jane Jacobs, The Death and Life of Great American Cities, Chapter 4: The uses of sidewalks: assimilating children

In September 2010, my partner and I travelled to the Balkans and quite unexpectedly fell deeply in love with Sarajevo. It was walkable, friendly, and had the most reliably amazing coffee, ice cream, and cake I had tasted in quite some time. I highly recommend it.

One of the most startling things that Sarajevo showed me about Toronto was how deeply “stranger danger” and fears for our children’s safety has affected our sidewalk cultures. In Sarajevo, I could not detect this fear which I have come to take for granted.

'Sebilj Fountain' by Tracy Ma

Sarajevo is the type of city that turns your head, slows your step, and asks you to sit for a while — preferably with an espresso. One afternoon, I spent a long while sitting at Sebilj Fountain, a public water fountain nicknamed “the pigeon square”, watching street dogs romp and play and the crowds ebb and flow.

I was surprised to see parents let their toddlers run across the square through a crowd to play with the dogs. I fully expected the parents to run along behind them, calling to be careful on the cobblestone street. I expected cautions about playing with strange dogs and strange men. These cautions never came. In fact, the parents seemed entirely unconcerned about it. Continue reading »

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