“We pulled ourselves away to walk to the edge of the island facing the city’s skyline. From a distance, Detroit looked as it had in the dark: beautiful. Happiness here was the intention and, in truth, it was met. For two days we had great times in Detroit. But the misery gurgling through the metropolis was undeniable.”
— Interesting take on Detroit, by Ellen McCarthy in a Post article enititled In Motown, Stop in the Name of Hope.
