The residents of Minneapolis-St. Paul suffer,
collectively, from a serious insecurity complex. They're always talking
about how no one knows anything about their "twin" cities on the upper
Mississippi River. Young professionals never want to live there,
complains local author Jay Walljasper, who did a study of where those
sought-after Gen X-ers and Y-ers want to go. "They all had aspirations
for Toronto, Chicago, Pittsburgh, Washington, Montreal. I kept waiting
for them to mention Minneapolis-St. Paul," he says. "But we were not on
the radar."
To the extent that anybody pays attention
at all, people tend to make fun of "MSP" (the preferred abbreviation;
the cities' collective name is as ungainly as its reputation)—even
homeys such as Garrison Keillor, who's made a career out of Minnesotan
self-deprecation. Some "Twin Citians" (many hate that nickname, too)
grimly joke that the last thing that brought them national attention was
The Mary Tyler Moore Show, the 1970s sitcom about a
thirtysomething TV reporter based there. As if to drive home just how
deep the insecurity runs, the middle of downtown Minneapolis features a
slightly ridiculous bronze statue of the actress throwing her "tam," as
in the opening credits of her long-ago show.
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