By Kevin D. Williamson
Thursday, November 29, 2018
In Los Angeles, they are “back houses.” In Connecticut,
they are “garage apartments.” In Philadelphia, the grander ones are “carriage
houses.”
In Dallas, they are “granny flats,” and they are, for the
first time in a generation, legal.
In Mandarin English, these domiciles are “accessory
dwelling units,” smaller secondary residences built on the lots of other
houses. They have different origins: In places where detached garages are
common, many homeowners built small apartments above them, sometimes to house
elderly relatives or other family members who could not quite manage on their
own (an arrangement that became much more common during the Great Depression);
these eventually became popular short-term residences for older teenagers, the
domestic quarantine of whom is generally found to be desirable. In older and
tonier neighborhoods, many began as servants’ quarters. I don’t suppose I need
to explain how carriage houses got their name.
Back houses have long been a go-to source of cheap
housing in college towns and other places with substantial itinerant
populations of temporarily penniless young people. I lived in one down the
street from Texas Tech University — the neighborhood was affectionately known
as the “Tech Ghetto” — for the very reasonable rate of $185 a month. These are
not places to raise families — many of them are not even places where a
20-year-old wants to live for more than a few months or a year. They are the
residential equivalent of the thousand-dollar car and the minimum-wage job: not
generally anybody’s Plan A.
Dallas, which I will take as a case study, prohibited the
building and rental of these residences in the 1970s on the theory that this
would help to improve the living conditions on the south side of town, which
was at the time disproportionately poor and black. That is the political mind
at work in its purest form: “Man, these poor people sure do live in crappy
houses. I feel bad about that. Also, poor people are kind of gross, and they
cause all sorts of problems that my people have to address. I have a great
idea! Let’s prohibit the kind of houses that poor people live in, and then
they’ll have no choice but to move into really nice ones!” You see
approximately the same kind of thinking in the plans of urban-development gurus
trying to figure out how we can replace every McDonald’s with a Whole Foods.
The thing about poor people is, they don’t have any
money.
To the great surprise of nobody except politicians and
their creatures, prohibiting the construction and rental of affordable housing
did not do much to help poor people in Dallas connect with affordable housing.
It did help to drive them out of neighborhoods such as Oak Cliff, where houses
on formerly downscale blocks now sell for more than a half-million dollars and
young-ish white professionals drive their European cars past the last few beto
signs still buckling in the wind.
The politicians have decided that there is an
affordable-housing crisis in America. They should know: They created it.
Homeowners vote.
They go to meetings, they tend to have kids in neighborhood schools, and they
will just bug the hell out of so-called public servants all day if they
perceive the slightest threat to their property values. Bless them.
Homeowners have a great deal of clout, which is why we
have such weird political attitudes toward housing: Among politicians, rising
home values are almost universally considered a good thing. Why? Because people
who own homes have more political power than people who might want to buy one
at some point in the future but who are for the moment probably younger,
lower-income, and less fixed in place than their older home-owning neighbors.
Rising real-estate prices are, from the politician’s point of view, a salutary
development, practically a by-God public good. Two-cent hike in gasoline
prices? The infernal work of Satan himself.
Nobody said democracy makes sense.
But there are an awful damn lot of renters and other
non-homeowners, and they represent an important share of the electorate in the
progressive heartland, i.e., any place within a 15-minute public-transit trip
to a Trader Joe’s. The average San
Francisco resident is a millionaire (average household net worth is just over
$1 million), and the average household has a six-figure income ($104,879) — and
bully for San Francisco, except for the fact that nobody can afford to live
there. San Francisco’s average household wealth went up because a lot of rich
people moved to San Francisco, but also because a lot of poor people (and
people with more normal incomes) got
chased out. You see the same thing in such urban oases as Austin, Seattle, and
the parts of Brooklyn where the white folks are. (Brooklyn
is an extraordinarily segregated place.) The same is true of Dallas —
which, like every Texas city larger than Fort Worth, is a mostly
progressive-leaning Democratic stronghold.
So Dallas has decided to legalize the granny flat — subject
to enough rules and regulations to ensure that this has approximately zero
impact on the housing market. The political mind at work again: Dallas studied
Austin’s granny-flat liberalization program, which over the course of several
years saw 200 units come onto the
market, some of them new construction but mostly the rental of properties that
hadn’t been rented before. Austin has almost 1 million people. Dallas copied the Austin model — on purpose, knowing that it would
produce negligible results.
Let’s summarize: The city, having prohibited a common
form of affordable housing, decided to reverse that prohibition in the hopes of
bringing back some of that affordable housing by following the example of
another city whose efforts produced basically no affordable housing. Ingenious!
Down the road a bit in Houston, they’ve had some success
with a radically different approach: building houses.
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