I keep waiting to find the shitty part of Portland.
Linda's house is in a formerly sketchy, now gentrified/gentrifying neighborhood, that is, to my eyes, utterly lovely. Idyllic. I bike through some neighborhoods near here that are a little lower-income, houses a little less maintained, but still fundamentally nice middle class neighborhoods. There's one spot I have been warned about, which I would never have taken note of, but as I look closer it is indeed a little poorer than the surrounding areas. But still... nice. As near as I can tell, that's NorthEast Portland. I haven't ventured outside it so much, so I figure the bad parts are in other quarters.
Downtown used to be sketchy, and there are still some streets with empty storefronts, evidence that the recovery hasn't been complete. I remember a sketchier downtown when I was young. It's not the booming-est place, but it's basically clean and bright.
Today I ventured to SouthEast, of which I have heard mixed reviews. I started driving through another lower-income neighborhood and thought Ah-ha! Here it comes. I'm about to find the crappy part of Portland. And then I was in
Sellwood, and there were cute antique stores and food carts and coffeshops.
It's not going to happen. I'm not going to find the boarded-up crack den areas of Portland. There are poorer neighborhoods and less-nice areas. It's a real city, there's crime and poverty and inequality here for sure. But coming from Baltimore, there's no part of Portland that's going to look seriously scary or depressing to me.