The vast fields sit there like time itself, stretching from county to county and state to state from the Great Lakes clear and flat to the Rockies. This is the expanse many Americans sleep, read or watch movies over while transiting six miles above. Occasionally, pockets of lights glow below--small towns that, according to emerging census data, are getting even smaller as farms get bigger.
The fields, enriched by topsoil sometimes more than 50 feet thick that was delivered by glaciers thousands of years ago, are doing fine. But as chronicled by The Times' Stephanie Simon recently, the communities every few miles that once served the farm families are troubled. For many towns the brightest light is a Coke machine, with groceries, clinics, stores, even schools closing as the population, especially the young, seeks opportunities elsewhere. The problem isn't new, just worse.
This is the downside of our restless, disposable society: The rural heartland that produced so many people, inventions, products, stories and values for elsewhere gets hollowed out by economic and social forces beyond its ken.
America's coastal millions need not pine for small-town life to sense the pain.
Federal crop subsidy programs have long funneled funds to farmers to ensure viable food production; growers' billion-dollar exports also help the country's balance of payments.
