New Jersey Star-Ledger -
January 29, 2008
From farm fields it grew
A mega sports complex blossoms, changing Glendale forever
By Brad Parks
lendale,
Ariz. — It sprouts out of the flat, semiarid landscape alongside Loop 101
like a huge, futuristic mushroom, looming above the tightly packed
single-family houses nearby.
A spaceship. That's what locals say University of Phoenix Stadium looks
like.
Across the street, dwarfed by the stadium, is the Jobing.com Arena, home
to the Phoenix Coyotes. Adjacent to that is Westgate City Center, an outdoor
pedestrian mall with billboards meant to invoke Times Square, a water
fountain modeled after the Bellagio in Las Vegas and 500,000 square feet of
what will eventually be 6.5 million square feet of retail and residential
space.
All of it is franchised, themed, prepackaged and carefully branded. And
five years ago, all of it was farmland.
"Crops and cows," Glendale Mayor Elaine Scruggs said. "Five years ago,
that's all this was: Crops and cows."
Now it is home to Super Bowl XLII, where this Sunday thousands will
descend on a massive sports-entertainment complex that is, depending on your
point of view, either a post-modern nightmare of placeless,
character-deprived, homogeneous sprawl — or, to quote Westgate City Center's
marketing, "a capital city of the new century ... the new, breathtaking
standard in urban development."
And none of it existed — not on a planning board, not even as a concept —
the last time the Giants went to a Super Bowl in 2001.
It's breakneck development that turns traditional notions of urbanism —
with its adherence to a Manhattan-like city center around which all revolves
— on its ear.
Here, the development takes place around a multitude of smaller cores
that can crop up just about anywhere, a model predicated on smooth freeways,
dogged American consumerism and the hunch that a few million more people
will someday relocate to a valley that boasts 320 days of sunshine a year.
For the 4 million already here, the pace of the growth can be a bit
disjointing.
"Sometimes it's hard to keep up," said Glenn Vick, a bouncer at Hell's
Half Acre, one of a half-dozen bars that are opening just in time for the
Super Bowl. "You drive around and you say, 'Where did that come from?'"
For folks from "back East," as New Jersey is known around here, it can be
downright dizzying.
Take the stadium itself: In an era in which real universities with real
football teams don't put their names on stadiums anymore — preferring to
auction them to the highest bidder — the University of Phoenix, an Internet
university with no football team, paid $154 million to put its name on a
professional football team's facility.
Or there's the incongruity of Clarence Pendergast's cows. A few hundred
yards from where Eli Manning will be huddling with his offensive line to do
battle against the Patriots Sunday evening, Pendergast still has about 150
head of dairy cows mucking around in falling-down corrals, wading in a few
shallow pools of muddy water.
Through the years, Pendergast, who is 79 but gives his age as "too damn
old," has raised cows, cotton and alfalfa. A third generation farmer whose
family first came here in 1879, he has lived in the same house and worked
the same land his entire life. Even as the Phoenix area experienced
explosive growth, Pendergast's corner of the world was far enough from the
interstate to stay rural.
That changed in 2000, when the final length of Loop 101, the beltway that
encircles the northern half of the valley, was completed.
"Out here in the West, your future is your proximity to the freeways,"
said Scruggs, who has been mayor 14 years. "We had three miles of frontage
alongside 101. Our goal was to make the most of our three miles."
Residential developers lined up to subdivide and conquer. But Glendale —
which was known for retirement communities, affordable housing, a few
antiques stores in an aging downtown and not much else — already had enough
of those. So, when the National Hockey League's Phoenix Coyotes announced
they were searching for a new home, the city's leadership bet heavily on
sports.
With other area cities balking at the Coyotes' overtures, Glendale
welcomed them, working out a too-good-to-be-true deal: The city floated a
$150 million bond to build the arena; and one of the Coyotes' owners at the
time, developer Steve Ellman, agreed to build what is now Westgate City
Center, giving the city the sales tax revenue it needed to pay back the
bond. The arena opened in 2003.
Around the same time, the Arizona Sports and Tourism Authority was
looking to locate a new stadium for the National Football League's
Cardinals. Again, where other cities hemmed and hawed, Glendale was the kid
sitting in the first row of the class, waving its hand in the air, asking to
be picked.
"What you really have in the Phoenix area are cities that act like
independent enterprises competing against each other," said Joel Kotkin,
author of "The City: [a] Global History" and a presidential scholar at
Chapman University who has studied the Valley of the Sun. "This was
Glendale's strategy to fight back against the Tempes and the Scottsdales."
In short order, AZSTA put up $350 million worth of state tourism taxes,
the Bidwill family, which owns the Cardinals, contributed $200 million, and
Glendale was breaking ground on a state-of-the-art stadium that would soon
be awarded the Super Bowl.
That, in turn, has served as a catalyst that has Westgate City Center
already at 90 percent capacity.
"This is a blessing," said Maribel Pina, a local Realtor who sells
two-bedroom condos in the low-400s. "It's given us something to be known
for."
Of course, what exactly that is can be a little hard to define. The
retail tenants include a Jimmy Buffett's Margaritaville, one of eight in the
country. The Bar Louie is one of 42, and it's not even the only Bar Louie in
Glendale — there's also one in Glendale, Wis. Cold Stone Creamery? There are
roughly 1,400 of those.
In the middle of all this sameness are directional signs pointing to
various destinations — Stuttgart, Germany 5,715 mi; Stockholm, Sweden 5,426
mi; Jakarta, Indonesia 9,312 mi; and so on — that reinforce the point: You
could be anywhere in the world right now. You just happen to be here.
Yet no one here seems to mind.
"Other than people who occasionally don't want things in their backyards,
you're not really going to find an organized anti-growth effort out here,"
said Jay Butler, director of Realty Studies at Arizona State University.
"The thing here is most of the people are brand new. So the theory is, if
you really don't like it, you can move."
Even the local Sierra Club chapter waves a flag of surrender to much of
the growth.
"There are so many bad developments blighting the landscape with these
cookie-cutter houses, where do you start?" said Sandy Barr, president of the
Grand Canyon Chapter of the Sierra Club. "We've had to focus on just trying
to limit the worst of them."
The local residents, who tend to vote with their feet, certainly aren't
objecting.
"Over there used to be a strawberry field," said Daisy Ramirez, 17,
pointing to a large patch of dirt where development phase 2 is set to begin
just as soon as they can get all these pesky football players out of the
way. "It makes me sad when a strawberry field is removed. It was fun driving
around with your friends, playing hide and seek in the cornfields. There
aren't a lot of those anymore."
Still, when asked which she would rather have — the cornfield or the AMC
— Ramirez didn't hesitate.
"The movie theater," she said. "Definitely the movie theater."
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