Well, Mr Wright, what would you do with the city of Detroit?
But not yet:
In the Capital of the Car, Nature Stakes a Claim
By KATE STOHR
Published: December 4, 2003
PAUL WEERTZ lives less than 10 minutes from downtown, but the view from his window is anything but urban. On a warm day this fall, the air was ripe with the smell of fresh-cut hay and manure. In the alley behind his house, bales of hay teetered and listed where garbage cans once stood. Chickens scratched in the yard, near a garage that had been turned into a barn. Mr. Weertz drives a Ford — not a sleek sedan but a rebuilt 1960 tractor.
”My sisters and brothers gave me a pig for my birthday,” Mr. Weertz said, referring to his newest barnyard resident. ”I am not sure what I am going to do with it.”
After decades of blight, large swathes of Detroit are being reclaimed by nature. Roughly a third of this 139-square-mile city consists of weed-choked lots and dilapidated buildings. Satellite images show an urban core giving way to an urban prairie.