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Why Gilmore Girls’ Stars Hollow is and isn’t like Emporia

This post goes out to Cat Hummel, who asked me if living in a small town is anything like the Stars Hollow of “Gilmore Girls.” You know the one — where kooky characters roam the streets (see Sunday’s post). Where you can see your house from the local diner. Why yes they are alike, Cat! And at the same time, not so much.

1. Luke Danes isn’t around

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Oh, that backwards baseball cap and grumpy face! What I wouldn’t give to see him serve me pancakes. Unfortunately, I have yet to meet a Luke Danes, Jess Mariano or Dean Forester. It might be because they aren’t real. Sniff.

2. Our festivals aren’t so kooky

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Not that we shouldn’t have a Festival of Living Art (Casey Woods, you dig?), in which we all dress as painting figures and pose still for a full minute. Or historical re-enactors who stand all night in the snow to commemorate the night when soldiers waited all night for a battle that never happened.

We have:

  • The Dirty Kanza, a gravel-grinding 200-mile bike ride
  • The Glass Blown Open, a frisbee-golf tournament
  • The Great American Market, with street vendors spanning 10 blocks

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3. Everything is within walking distance

This is Stars Hollow, not Emporia.
This is Stars Hollow, not Emporia.

Rory and Lorelai can walk to Luke’s, Kim’s Antiques, Weston’s and the Red, White and Black.

I am in walking distance from Orange Leaf (just below my loft), RuYi’s Asian Food, Willard’s Donuts, Mulready’s Pub and Little Caesar’s.

I have gained so much weight, even though I can also walk to Genesis Fitness Center.

4. Places here also close way too early

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Feel like Sunday shopping? Forget it. Late-night coffee? Not after 8 p.m. If it’s not on a 60-year-old’s sleeping schedule, don’t bother. However, this forces creativity when spending extra free time.

5. Our buildings also go pretty far back — way, way back

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“Thomas Jefferson blew his nose all over this town.” — Lorelai Gilmore

The Emporia Gazette was built in the 1870s (I think), and many say it’s haunted. It’s still heated by boilers. My bank, Capitol Federal, has marble counters and a 50-foot ceiling. There was a time when people rode horses through town. One man ran into The Gazette with a pistol, threatening William Allen White unless he retracted an article and ended up in hand-to-hand scuffle. Talk about the Wild, Wild Midwest, eh?

6. Small news anywhere else is big news here

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“Well now I know what the front page of the Stars Hollow Gazette will be.” — Jess Mariano

I have covered swimming puppies, a flood sale, why that traffic light won’t stop blinking, everything down to your leaky faucet. Oh, and the chickens! Who knew the issue of chicken-raising-legality within city limits was such a divisive, hot-button topic. Because of this, a kind man visited the newsroom the other week to school me in chicken-raising. But I love these stories, and I guess our readers do, too.

7. But we’re keeping up with the outside

Emporia wants to grow. It’s like we want to be Lawrence’s younger brother. Every year we have more community events, more quirky stores and more love for our city. I, for one, am a big fan.

The six people you meet on a small-town sidewalk

By definition, this post categorizes and stereotypes people. But let’s be honest — they are all based in truth. I love everyone in Emporia. That doesn’t mean I’d like to split rent with them, but I’m glad they’re around. These people are everywhere, but they are more noticeable the fewer total people are around.

1. The town nutjob(s)

If we were roommates, I would have to

I’m thinking of an individual who will remain nameless, but owns a collared shirt with a print of wild turkeys. He spends half his days on The Emporia Gazette website, commenting with 500-word rants links to bizarre, radical right-wing YouTube videos. But if you meet him on the street, he seems more or less normal. Tricky to spot.

2. The sweet and elderly

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Smaller towns are full of retirees. Ottawa, Kansas, has the slogan: “Live, Explore, Retire.” Yep — it’s one of their selling points. I enjoy the stories they tell, and our businesses are glad they’re around to shop during daylight hours.

3. The modern cowboy

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He isn’t herding cows, but might own an antique tractor or combine. Like all of Kansas, we have our fair share of pick-ups. These are frequenters at the local diner, who live a few miles outside city limits and come back for a hot meal out.

4. University kids

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I’ve only been out of college for half a year, but when a herd of skinny-jean, circle-scarf, freshly straightened hair university kids come into the bar, I feel like I should own a walker. The girls only order drinks with blueberries and vodka ingredients. If you’re bored, play “All About Dat Bass” on the jukebox and watch them go nuts like fat kids in a candy store.

5. The outliers

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Easier to identify than #1. This is the man with a Duck Dynasty beard who rides a bike down the main street of town. Last week, I saw a man walking down the street with brass knuckles, carrying a parakeet on his shoulder. These are the people I wish I had the courage to talk to, because I know they have great stories and insights. But I’m also afraid of getting mugged by those steel knuckles. You do not see that in a suburb.

6. The rest

OK, so most people are pretty normal and basically the same as anyone else in any city anywhere. To everyone I may have offended, let me buy you a beer at Mulready’s Pub. Especially if you have a parakeet — just leave the brass knuckles at home.