LETTER FROM SAN FRANCISCO: Spectacular Fall
The New Yorker|October 23, 2023
The city was on top, until it wasnt. But how broken 1s it, really?
NATHAN HELLER
LETTER FROM SAN FRANCISCO: Spectacular Fall

In the past few years, accounts of San Francisco’ unravelling—less like a tired sweater than a ball of yarn caught in a boat propeller—have spread with the authority of gossip or folklore. As the pandemic recedes, nearly a quarter of offices downtown are said to be vacant, the worst rate in the nation. Drug-overdose deaths are surging; reports of theft on downtown streets, including an almost two-hundred-percent increase in car break-ins in 2021, have crossed the national media to censorious response. They took down the guardrails around personal responsibility,” the Wall Street Journal columnist Daniel Henninger declared on Fox News. In May, a local pet owner claimed that her Himalayan sheepdog began wobbling” after eating feces possibly containing opioids and marijuana. Throughout the summer, Presidential hopefuls came to town to stand on grim street corners and record their horror for the cameras. It’s really collapsed


because of leftist policies,” Ron DeSantis repined in his spot. Robert F. Kennedy, Jr., lamented the many Americans who are on the precipice of ending up on a corner like this.”) Nine years ago, when HBO premiered the series Silicon Valley,” a deadpan comedy lampooning the Bay Area’s life-style blandishments and hapless global power, the city seemed to exist in a helium balloon, floating ever upward. Now the same place is viewed as an emblem of American collapse.

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