The Deleted Scenes - The Fairfax Teardown
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This transformation isn’t exactly what you’d call “gentrification,” but it’s something like that. Last week I spent a morning walking around older Fairfax County neighborhoods, documenting what this looks like, and thinking about what it means. All you have to do to “date” one of these neighborhoods is pick an old house and check the build year on Zillow. Here’s one, for example, built in 1960. Here’s a similar one from the same time, in the same area. Most of the original houses will date to about then; this is a late 1950s/early 1960s neighborhood. It’s important to note that there is nothing in particular wrong with most of the houses that are demolished. In a lot of neighborhoods where the market isn’t as hot, the average house is still one of these postwar types. This is not simply the old houses reaching the end of their lifespan and being replaced by the standard house built today. It is something else. On the same street as the photo above are these houses. What struck me as I walked around is how much noise there is in these quiet, leafy suburban neighborhoods. The leaf blowers and lawnmowers. The constant auto traffic (some of these new houses are on main roads). The contractors’ vans driving through—HVAC, plumbing, landscaping, construction. The construction. It’s strange to hear construction noise in places like this, locked in amber as they seem to be, opposed to new housing and development as they often are. But there is, and a lot. I’m exaggerating a little when I say that every street has a massive house under construction. The noise, and the apparent alteration of the old neighborhood character, are not apparently objectionable. Sometimes you see a street you’d swear must be all new. But one or two old houses betray the transformation. If nothing changes, most or all of these original houses will be torn down and replaced. Here’s one whose turn has probably come. And here’s one, in very rough condition, that might even predate the surrounding neighborhood. Look at the additions made on that house. It was more than a product built to a price point; it was something a family grew into. In a previous era, these houses would have been fixer-uppers; low price, elbow grease. People wonder why Millennials don’t do this so much, and sometimes blame their supposed sense of entitlement or lack of work ethic. But the reality is the housing market in a place like this pretty much precludes it. Someone who plans to build a $2 or $2.5 million house—pretty typical for the larger of these new builds—on one of these lots will outbid someone who just wants to fix the place up. There’s a chicken and egg question here, but for somebody today, right now, who wants a fixer-upper, the housing market simply may not be able to deliver it. It delivers this instead. As noted, these are not large lots in outer suburbs where you might expect to see large, ostentatious houses. These are early postwar middle-class suburbs. Small lots, street grids. Main roads. Not prime mansion territory. On this street, you can see how the shape of the lots constrained the form of the new houses. Sometimes, there’s a perfect side-by-side. What I believe we are seeing here is the natural process of densification, as it expresses itself when put through the wringer of single-family zoning. In other words, the land here is worth a lot, and the housing market is hot. But there isn’t anything you can do with that real and potential value, other than build the largest possible single-family detached house. And so that’s the avenue by which the underlying value is expressed. This is an unnatural, non-market phenomenon. It’s the equivalent of food shortages in the old Communist world, or factory farmed animals developing behavioral issues. It isn’t (or I should say, isn’t only) rich people being ostentatious or developers being bad; it’s bad regulation distorting market outcomes. In the absence of zoning, it is very likely that these old neighborhoods would either be densifying—more units, not more of one unit—or they would be seeing much cooler housing markets, because communities even closer to the city would absorb much of the demand by densifying even more. In the absence of zoning, Arlington, Virginia would effectively be a city. You’d still have “rings,” but the whole suburban solar system would be smaller, consume less land, and provide more and cheaper housing options. There would still be mansions. But they would probably be on larger lots in more appropriate places. They wouldn’t usually be on fifth-acre lots on old gridded streets full of ranches and split-levels, because there would be other avenues for the underlying value to be expressed. Sure, some affluent people might tear down and rebuild their own house. But quite a lot of these teardown houses are built to be sold. And those developers would be building other things if they could. A lot of people look at this and think, this is what happens when we let developers run wild, and conclude that the answer is to throttle developers. I am much closer to thinking that we should, in fact, permit developers to run wild, and not force them to build only one type of building. Zoning is an invisible force that distorts everything. But because we have few examples to compare these distorted outcomes to, we often think we are observing the market itself. But the market doesn’t like zoning either. And with haywire outcomes like the “Fairfax teardown,” it’s trying to send us an SOS. Find all of my teardown house photos here! Related Reading: Thank you for reading! Please consider upgrading to a paid subscription to help support this newsletter, discounted just this week! 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