The Vandalism of Seattle’s Fences
An 1880 editorial decries the 'wanton vandalism' of men and boys who whittled, tore, and marked up the city’s decorative fences, signaling a growing urban friction between private pride and public mischief.
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A host of men and boys act as though they thought beautiful fences were objects upon which to vent their mischief, if not actually upon which to perpetrate the most wanton vandalism. Several of the handsomest fences in town have been attacked in a manner painful to contemplate. Ornaments have been cut off, torn from their hinges, pickets whittled and marked, etc. The paint on a fence is not dry before passersby rat-tat-tat on the pickets with canes, leaving behind marks that must stay until a painter is hired to deface them. Two men can hardly stand by a fence, no matter how fine or costly, without taking out their knives and cutting off slivers. The children help in the same way all they are able, until a fence in which the whole town should take pleasure and pride becomes in the eye of the owner well-nigh ruined. There is law against petty destruction of this character. It would seem hard to single out an individual and punish him for the offense. Yet it would be good policy to do so, if by so doing the abominable practices to which we refer could be stopped. Some irate individual will, one of these days, snap up a fence mutilator, and then there will be fine and costs and unavailing contrition in the public courtroom.
“Two men can hardly stand by a fence, no matter how fine or costly, without taking out their knives and cutting off slivers.”
This 1880 lament over 'wanton vandalism' of private property echoes modern debates regarding public space, urban upkeep, and the friction between residents and passersby in a rapidly densifying city. Like the fences of 1880, today's street-level infrastructure remains a flashpoint for social frustration and civic enforcement.
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