Why buy a house? Behold, one of the biggest myths of the American Dream
I’ve heard it for years; renting is often better than buying. That when you sit down and crunch the numbers and factor in all the taxes and dues and interest rates, maintenance fees and termites and cracked foundations and busted appliances and the cost of that new sewage line, well, owning is far more of a hassle and a burden and a lifetime o’ stress than most people ever imagine.
And why don’t we imagine it? Why is owning a home still considered such a prize, such a cornerstone of what it means to be a victorious American? Simple: because that’s what we’re taught.
I know all the reasons for buying a house (long term investment, huge tax incentive, etc.) The reasons against make a lot of sense, too. Unless you’re certain that you not only love your city but also love your neighborhood, I think it’s worth paying the “premium” for the flexibility renting affords you. And if you want a place that’s more “home-y” that will let you paint the walls, find a duplex to rent.
That said, we’re probably not giving up homeownership to go back to renting for as long as we still live in the Twin Cities. (Although, technically, I personally am renting.)





