My generation longs for community. Would I find it in an old hotel in Italy? | Alexander Hurst

Anonymous urban life has left many of us millennials struggling with loneliness. I went looking for a solution As a child, I knew that the inner-city, activist community I grew up among in Cleveland, Ohio, was quirky (and as a high schooler who just wanted to be normal, I was even embarrassed by parts of it). People left their doors unlocked, popping in with a knock to announce themselves while out running errands or walking the dog; we spontaneously gathered for potluck dinners in someone's bac...