For those that think that people that live in Recoleta live in a bubble, I am not sure what their definition of a bubble is!
I happen to live in that so called bubble, but when I walk to two blocks to my local Disco, who greets me with an extended hand, on the outside door? A man without legs, sitting on his wheelchair. I mean no legs, no upper legs. Nothing. Then I walk to my feria, another two blocks away. And who do I find sitting daily in the same spot in the sidewalk? A lady and her bag. And who tries to sell my a little packet of hand towels? The same short guy with poor legs. And when i turn a corner, who do I find? The man trying to sell me some dusters. And when I sit for a coffee, a ten year old kid approaches me begging. And as I leave, I am approached by a young father with his three sons asking for money. And as I walk towards my apartment, I pass several old and young ladies sitting on the sidewalk asking for money. And then I see coming towards me the same fellow on crutches, because part of a leg is missing, and asking for money. And as I am about to turn the corner towards my building, I see the same person sleeping in his sleeping bag next to the ice cream shop, in exactly the same spot every day. And when I enter my building, I am greeted by our doorman who lost his son, who was run over by a bus. And as I walk towards the elevator, I remember the former doorman that two years ago was killed also by a bus, three blocks away from our building.
I live in Recoleta, and it is not surrounded by a bubble. In fact, I think you see and feel more poverty in that area than you do in other less prosperous parts of town. If you needed to beg, where would you go? To Liniers or to Recoleta?
I forgot to tell you, when I sit for lunch at any of the restaurants in the area, and I engage in small talk with the waiter, I am reminded of the two hours by bus that it took him to get to work, and the two hours he/she needs to spend commuting to go home at night.
If you live in Recoleta, you see and experience the poverty of Buenos Aires first hand. No need to see the slums in the villas to understand how difficult, and sad, life is for the poor and the less fortunate ones.
If you like, I can take you to places outside of bubbles where you see and feel more poverty than the beggars who go to the poor places to ask for money. Of course beggars go where the money is to beg - why would they beg from poor people who are not likely to willingly give up their hard-earned money?
Recoleta is not a bubble because the poor that exists in Argentina never touches it - obviously some aspects of poverty reach into Recoleta. It is a bubble because the people who live there think that poverty in Argentina (even if more specifically Buenos Aires) are the beggars on the street and other poor that interact with them in such a relatively impersonal fashion. They are paranoid that someone is going to enter their apartment and tie them up and steal their belongings and maybe kill them - their fear is so all-pervading that it creeps me out a bit. And although home invasions happen from time to time, it is far less likely to happen to them than people who actually live in poor areas and on top of that, when it does happen, police descend on Recoleta to protect those rich people.
I lived in Recoleta for some 7 years, all told, and just recently moved out (3 weeks ago). I remember about two, maybe three years ago, we didn't see that many police on our street, just an occasional patrol officer. Two blocks away, Quintana and Montevideo, an elderly couple had a home invasion and since that time we had a constant police presence - as many as 4 or 5 just on Quintana, between Libertad and Callao. All the time. Literally 24 hours a day. Both PFA and Metropolitana.
You don't get that kind of response in the poor working class neighborhood where my brothers-in-law live, and where we recently opened a vegetable stand, in Valentine Alsina, on the other side of the Matanza river, outside of CABA. You don't even get that kind of response in the middle class neighborhoods where I have friends, and where I now live as well. People are worried about home invasions all the time in the poor neighborhoods and in the middle class neighborhood of Boedo where I now live they are cognizant of the possibility but not so paranoid as what I saw in Recoleta.
You think the poor don't steal from each other? The smart ones would rather do that than go to rich town and take a chance on getting caught by the cops. In laces outside of Recoleta, Microcentro, Palermo, Belgrano and such, the streets are often torn up (how many times has Santa Fe been re-surfaced in the last 3 years or so? At least once a year! Some places outside the "bubbles" look like they haven't been resurfaced in decades), the sewers stink so bad it's difficult to breathe without gagging some times, in some areas.
Yeah, Recoleta is a bubble. It doesn't mean that no one there ever sees any effect of poverty, it just means that it is not pervasive, intrusive and dangerous a lot of the time. It's not the only bubble. A lot of places in town are fairly free from real poverty and danger. Recoleta just seems to be where many of the expats stay and who don't have a lot of reason to even go to places inside the city that are, say, local bubbles of middle class people much less the more dangerous places that are not middle class. Outside the city are other bubbles of closed neighborhoods surrounded often by villas or poor neighborhoods.
Bubbles all around, really. Recoleta is just one of the most obvious.