I was in Pensacola, Florida for a couple of days this week, attending an advisory board meeting for a vendor whose software I rely upon heavily to support the much-loved employee testing process at Accenture. I stayed at the Hilton Gulf Front Resort – a nice enough hotel with really nice views of a decent looking beach that I never quite made it to.
I’m not a huge fan of Florida – it just seems like an overly hot, overly humid place with excessive number of buffet restaurants…but that’s not the point of this post. The point is that I found someone who does like Florida, specifically, someone who loves his hometown of Pensacola.
I’m impressed by this. I’m impressed by people who are so proud of their town that they are well-informed as to its history and enjoy showing it off to those who visit. From this person, I learned that Pensacola is the oldest city the US, having been settled in 1559…that it is nicknamed “The City of Five Flags” due to the five governments that have flown flags over it during its history: Spain, France, Great Britain, Confederate States of America, and the US… and that Florida used to extend all the way to Texas. On top of that, I got a pretty fabulous tour of the Naval Air station and a genuinely warm invitation to return in the future.
I’m not so impressed with Baltimore that I’m feeling a huge need to brush up on its history… but who knows, maybe someday that will change… or maybe we’ll move somewhere that will inspire me to get actually visit areas beyond the 10 square miles of where my house is. Wherever we land – be it here or elsewhere – I hope I develop the same type of pride in my home town that my colleague has of his home town of Pensacola.