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LUDIC LOG

04.29.2002

Mark Doolittle, local historian: It really all started with the tourist trade. People started showing up from all over the country all wanting to see the "birthplace of Superman". At first it was just snowbirds, retirees, people passing through on road trips, but word got around and the trade started to pick up.

Bill Long, mayor: Of course, initially, it seemed like a godsend. Smallville is a farm community, and you know how badly family farms were doing around that time. When that tourist money started rolling in, it was like it fell straight from heaven. No blasphemy inteneded, of course. Heh heh.

Rich Ross, feed store operator: That jackass Long starts spending money like tomorrow's never gonna come. We used to have this big sign on the water tower, you know, said "Welcome to Smallville, Birthplace of SUPERMAN!". Pete Farleigh from over to Ennisville painted it himself. We spent the rest of the budget on sensible things like farm subsidies and Public Works. But now all of the sudden, Mayor Numbnuts has hired some big P.R. firm out of Metropolis to run an advertising campaign.

Martha Kent, housewife: Well, I thought it was very nice to see our town on the back cover of the AAA road atlas.

Rich Ross: Sure, that was hilarious. I loved seeing a bunch of accountants from Kyoto or Prague or wherever the Christ they were from trampling all over my soy fields so they could get a snapshot of where Superboy took his first crap.

Bill Long: Well, of course, it was terrific. At the time. We didn't have a problem at all until they started showing up. The coloreds. You aren't going to put that down, are you?

Mark Doolittle: It was inevitable as the seasons. More and more tourists started showing up from all over the country, and eventually the world. All the money dazzled the town, but it soon became clear that the small population of the city couldn't possible support the huge infrastructure that goes with a strong service-based economy. The mayor was short-sighted, of course, but it was too late for recriminations at that point. There was no going back to the way things were.

Stephen Keller, real estate agent: We had to attract workers for the hotels, gift shops, the Superman Museum, all those things. Rent went way down and wages went way up so we could lure service workers away from the city. At the same time, they started the riverboat casino to make up for all the tax money the mayor spent on promotion and advertising.

Rich Ross: Next thing you know, they're calling us "Vegas in a Cornfield". That's when I moved the family to Orem, Utah.

Lena Colby, entrepreneuse: I suppose people in the big city have better things to do with their law enforcement resources, like persecuting innocent, innovative venture capitalists.

Bill Long: Oh, Lena says all sorts of things. But in truth, the gang problem got way out of hand very quickly. With the problem with, well, you know how those people are. Drugs.

Peter Hellman, sheriff's deputy: The drugs weren't the worst of it. I mean, hell, it was no secret that even Pa Kent grew a little weed to make ends meet during the lean years. The gangs were the real problem. Between the coke trade and the mob running the casinos, it was awful. And Superman was no help; he never even came within a hundred miles of Smallville. Kryptonite grows around here like mushrooms. All the gangbangers wear it in their teeth, on their jewelry, on the hubcaps of their low-riders, everywhere. You should see downtown at night. It looks like the face of one of those glow-in-the-dark watches. So, we tried to get our own superhero, but that didn't work out so well.

Rich Ross: Black Lightning, my ASS!

Jerrald McQueen, concierge: Shit, man. This place was a fuckin dump when I moved here. All them fuckin crackers complain about the tourist trade but they take our money sure enough. Let they cracker asses move away; maybe then we can get some decent record stores and restaurants in town. You know the school here is actually a little red schoolhouse? Unbelievable. 1600 students stuffed into one room and Lana fuckin Lang has never even heard of Black History Month. When Hustler did "Large, Latina and Lovely in the Heart of the Midwest" the city fathers about shit.

Mark Doolittle: Ivytown, Blue Valley and Littleville all saw an increase in white population directly concomitant to the loss of the white population in Smallville, and inversely proportionate to the growth of the city as a whole.

Bill Long: You're not really going to print what I said, are you? Seriously. This is an election year.

Peter Hellman: I know most of the old families have moved away. Sometimes I wonder why I stick around myself, but I guess I'm still in love with the old ways. And...I guess I keep hoping that somehow he'll come back, and put everything right. Yeah. This city needs Lex Luthor now more than ever.

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