Stephen's Reflections
Stephen Song, LT'24, City of Seattle
At our recent Possibility Day, we assessed the economic health of our region and explored some of the key levers that drive our region’s economic viability. We heard from Commissioner Sam Cho, LT’21, about the impact of the Port of Seattle, and from Chris Mefford, LT’08, on the state of growth, debt, GDP, “market failures,” the migration of workers, and the impact of higher salaries on the housing market.
A special treat was taking a guided bus tour through the airfield and experiencing firsthand the incredible capital projects and innovations that are helping SEA meet the needs of the region.
We also had the opportunity to reflect on our own economic story. At one point, we were asked to raise a hand if we had flown out of SEA. Every hand in the room went up. I couldn’t help but wonder what the response would be if we asked the bag handlers who were scurrying to keep up with the neck-breaking pace of capitalism? Or the folks checking the tickets or serving food and concessions at the gates?
When I worked for a youth mentoring program in Seattle, most of our students had never been on a ferry, let alone a plane. I was thinking of those young people who had to neglect their studies to work during the pandemic to help their families survive while we examined slides about wage stagnation, housing market impacts, and debt to income ratios. Throughout the day, I felt waves of incongruence as we discussed economic successes without highlighting the human cost resulting from the "market failures" in our regional economy.
Our afternoon panel of speakers made me further reflect on my own journey and what my role in this work is. I carry the weight of poverty in my body, in my teeth and bones, and in my spirit. I have seen a world of care and resources from the outside, and I internalized my lack of worth as I watched others “fly by” because they had the economic power to do so. My path has been anything but linear, but I have been able to gain economic access beyond my familial upbringing. While my ability to escape poverty was not easy, it was most certainly abetted by my positionality as an able-bodied white man.
One of our colleagues shared a last reflection of the day: “I realize that it starts with me.” The access we collectively hold puts us all in a privileged position where we must act for those who may never get a chance to shape policy, develop programs, build housing, direct resources, or tell stories to decision makers like our LT cohort will. Yet their lives will be impacted.
As we progress in our careers and share in the prosperity within the Pacific Northwest, how are we working to identify barriers that we can actively dismantle? How is our work serving as a ladder and a lifeline to folks on outside? How can we ensure that those who are not in the room are centered in the work? The work in front of us is huge, but there is much we can and are called to do. Collectively, we are stewards of change, and with the leadership in this community, there is possibility.
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