By Drake PHIFER

Whatupdoe!

For Detroiters, it's more than a greeting. It's a recognition. A cultural handshake. A way of saying, "I see you. you one of us."

Every great city has expressions that belong uniquely to it. New Orleans has its language and traditions. Philadelphia has "jawn." Our first cousin city, Chicago has its own vernacular. Detroit has "Whatupdoe." I've often thought of it as our Wakanda call—not because the comparison is literal, but because both communicate identity, belonging and a shared understanding. You don't have to explain "Whatupdoe" to someone from Detroit. They already know.

What fascinates me is that the greeting has traveled far beyond the city limits. I recently watched former NBA star Tim Hardaway, a Chicago native, on a podcast discussing Orlando. At one point, he described Orlando as a "Detroit-based" city before casually saying, "Whatupdoe." The entire studio panel erupted with recognition and excitement, like tossing red meat to hungry mastiffs. They ate it up!

I didn't get the impression anyone else on the panel was from Detroit, which made the moment even more revealing. Somehow, this uniquely Detroit expression had become recognizable to people who weren't from here. Emphatically, it has become shorthand for Detroit itself—and, more importantly, for the culture and bravado of the city. That moment stayed with me because it reminded me that Detroit's influence has always traveled farther than Detroit.

I've been thinking about this question for years. The more I've traveled, the more I've worked in cities across the country, and the more time I've spent producing cultural events and working alongside artists, entrepreneurs, nonprofit leaders and civic institutions, the more one question has stayed with me:

Why isn't Detroit universally recognized as one of the greatest Black cities in America?

Detroit has one of the largest and most concentrated Black populations of any city in America. But that's not really the point I want to make here. The deeper question is what Black people built with that population—the institutions, the wealth and the culture. Why isn't Detroit recognized for that?

One memory from the early 1990s has stayed with me. While I was a student at Morehouse College, a friend of mine from Jamaica, Queens, New York, came home with me to visit Detroit for the first time. We spent the day driving from one side of the city to the other, and after a while he looked out the window, turned to me and laughed.

"Man, I don't think I've seen one white person. This city is Blacker than Atlanta."

We both laughed, but his observation stayed with me because he wasn't talking about census data. He was responding to something he felt. He saw Black people occupying every part of the city's civic and cultural life: Black-owned businesses, Black neighborhoods, Black churches, Black professionals, Black elected officials and Black culture expressed so naturally that it seemed to define the city's identity.

Years later, I read an account of music executive Andre Harrell visiting Detroit. Tanya Heidelberg hosted him at Intermezzo, where he sat down for an interview with a local media outlet. In the article, Harrell joked that Detroit was so Black that even in the Italian restaurants, the chef was probably named Leroy. The remark stayed with me because it echoed exactly what my college friend had noticed years earlier. Visitors often leave Detroit with the same impression: Black culture here isn't concentrated in one neighborhood or one entertainment district. It permeates the city itself. I wasn't there for the interview, but the observation rang true.

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Over the last three decades, my own work has only reinforced that impression. Through Urban Organic Arts & Culture, Detroit Diaspora Day, my time as an administrator at the Charles H. Wright Museum, collaborations with artists and musicians, partnerships with entrepreneurs, service on nonprofit boards and countless conversations in neighborhoods, galleries, churches, businesses and community spaces, I've come to believe Detroit represents something much larger than a majority-Black city. It represents one of the most complete Black urban ecosystems ever built in America.

That impression isn't just anecdotal anymore. The numbers back it up—and it's worth walking through why the standard rankings have been getting this wrong for years.

The Comparison Was Never Fair to Begin With

Part of the problem is geographic sleight of hand. When commentators praise Atlanta or Washington as Black Meccas, they often mean the entire metropolitan area—the counties, suburbs and sprawling communities of Black wealth stretching for miles beyond the central city. But when Detroit enters the conversation, the frame quietly shrinks to the city limits alone, cutting out Southfield, Oak Park, Lathrup Village, Farmington Hills, West Bloomfield and the broader Black communities across Wayne, Oakland and Macomb counties.

Compare metro to metro, and the picture changes entirely.

The Concentration Nobody Talks About

Start with a number that should reframe this whole debate: Detroit's principal city is approximately three-quarters Black—the highest share of any major American city with real national scale. Jackson, Mississippi, edges it out proportionally, but at a fraction of Detroit's population. Detroit's Black population share remains substantially higher than Atlanta's, Washington's or Philadelphia's, and no metropolitan area of Detroit's size in the "Black Mecca" conversation comes close to that concentration in its urban core.

Say that plainly:

Atlanta proper—the city most often crowned "the" Black Mecca—is less than half Black. Detroit is approximately three-quarters Black. Period.

The city carrying the title isn't majority-Black by anything resembling the margin of the city that routinely gets left off the list. My friend from Jamaica, Queens, felt that difference while driving through Detroit for a single afternoon, decades before I ever saw it written down as a statistic.

Add the surrounding metropolitan area, and Detroit's Black population approaches one million people—smaller than Atlanta's or Chicago's, but dense, established and largely intact across generations rather than newly created through a recent migration boom.

Wealth Isn't a House Price. It's What's Left After the Mortgage.

Here's where the standard rankings often get the math wrong. A $900,000 home carrying a massive mortgage doesn't necessarily represent more wealth than a $350,000 home that is nearly paid off. Real wealth is equity, savings, retirement accounts and business ownership. It is how far a household's money actually stretches, not simply the sticker price of the neighborhood.

By that measure, Detroit doesn't lag the glamour metros. It competes with them. Detroit remains one of the more affordable major metropolitan areas in the country—meaningfully less expensive than Washington, Chicago or Philadelphia. That affordability, paired with a Black homeownership base that has held across the metropolitan area for generations, means dollars earned in Metro Detroit can stretch further and convert into durable equity faster than in many other so-called Black Meccas.

Washington may have one of the highest Black household incomes of any major metropolitan area, but it also carries one of the highest costs of living in the country—a trade-off that narrows the real advantage considerably once housing and everyday expenses are factored in.

The Institutions Were Never the Problem

That ecosystem didn't emerge by accident. It was shaped by the Great Migration, when families came north seeking opportunity and dignity. They didn't simply find jobs in the automobile industry. They built churches, newspapers, businesses, social clubs, fraternities and sororities, neighborhood organizations and cultural institutions that gave Black Detroit an identity unlike any other American city.

Detroit also became one of America's great organizing cities. Organized labor found extraordinary strength here through the UAW, helping transform the relationship between workers, industry and government. The Nation of Islam was founded here. The Shrine of the Black Madonna movement began here. Churches became centers of civic leadership, and neighborhood organizations became training grounds for generations of activists, public servants, entrepreneurs and community leaders. Long before "community engagement" became fashionable, Detroiters understood how to organize, how to build institutions and how to sustain movements.

That organizing power translated directly into political mobilization. Detroit elected Coleman Young as its first Black mayor in 1973, giving the city one of the earliest and longest-running examples of Black political leadership in a major American city. That wasn't merely a symbolic milestone. It reshaped city government, policing, contracting and civic leadership for generations, and it helped build a bench of Black elected officials, appointees and civic leaders that still runs deep today. That bench includes Mary Sheffield, elected in 2025 as Detroit's first female mayor, continuing a line of Black political leadership in the city that now spans more than five decades.

Then there is the city's cultural influence. Motown didn't simply produce hit records. It reshaped popular music around the world. Detroit gave birth to techno and made lasting contributions to jazz, gospel, hip-hop, literature, visual art, architecture and design. Time and again, ideas born in Detroit traveled far beyond the city's borders.

Our artistic legacy tells an equally important story. Detroit has nurtured Black artists for generations, but it has also cultivated Black collectors. That tradition stretches back nearly a century to the Detroit Urban League's Pen and the Palette, which encouraged the appreciation and collection of African American art long before many mainstream institutions recognized its importance.

Detroit hasn't simply produced remarkable Black artists—the likes of Sydney G. James, Leroy Foster, Olayami Dabls, Oshun Williams, Tiff Massey, Charles McGee and my own mother, Priscilla Phifer. It has also produced generations of Black collectors and patrons who made original art part of everyday life. I often smile when I drive along what I jokingly call "Frame Shop Row" on Livernois, where five framing businesses operate along the same corridor. That isn't an accident. You don't sustain that many frame shops unless generations of people have made original art part of their everyday lives. Detroit didn't simply produce remarkable Black artists. It produced remarkable Black patrons as well.

Let's Pop a Few Wheelies

And since we're talking numbers, let's pop a few wheelies.

In 2023, the Detroit Metro Times identified 20 Black-owned galleries and art spaces across Detroit. Some spaces included in that original survey have since closed. But Detroit's active gallery community continues through places such as Irwin House Gallery, the Hendrie Gallery, Jo's Gallery, Sherwood Forest Art Gallery, Live Coal Gallery, Harper Galleries, the N'Namdi Center for Contemporary Art, Mac Galleries and Eric's I've Been Framed.

Twenty. Other cities have important Black galleries and cultural institutions, but I have found no comparable published count documenting approximately 20 Black-owned or Black-operated art spaces within a single major American city. That gives Detroit a concentration of Black-owned galleries and arts spaces with few, if any, parallels anywhere in urban America. These aren't simply places displaying Black art. They are galleries, cultural spaces and framing businesses supporting an entire ecosystem of artists, collectors and audiences across the city. That is an artistic economy, not an occasional art walk.

The same depth appears in real estate development. In his 2023 State of the City address, then-Mayor Mike Duggan highlighted projects led by 33 Black developers working across Detroit. Detroitography, which subsequently mapped those projects, emphasized that the roster was not exhaustive and did not include every Black developer or every project underway in the city. That documented group includes developers such as Rod Hardamon, Christopher Jackson, Richard Hosey, George N'Namdi, Sonya Mays, Chase Cantrell and many others.

These aren't simply developers arriving after the city's resurgence became fashionable. They are Black Detroiters helping determine what the city's next chapter will look like, who will benefit from it and whose vision will be reflected in its neighborhoods. Black Detroiters are not merely asking to be included in the city's redevelopment.

They are putting their names on the buildings.

This is nothing new. My own father's law firm, Patterson, Phifer and Phillips, and later Phifer, Phillips and White, purchased the L.B. King Building in downtown Detroit back in the late 1980s. They owned it for close to thirty-five years before eventually selling it to Dan Gilbert. Today, that same building houses the Gucci store on Library Street. Long before the current generation of Black developers started reshaping downtown, Black-owned firms were already sitting on the deeds.

And even in a profession as specialized as orthodontics, Metro Detroit carries a remarkable multigenerational Black professional legacy. Dr. John P. Eagan began practicing in Michigan in 1955, becoming the state's first African American orthodontist. His son, Dr. J. Victor Eagan, continues the family practice today. Dr. Javen Durham, Dr. Victor Eagan's nephew, later joined the practice, extending that Black orthodontic lineage across three generations. Nearby, Dr. Jana Tumpkin McQueen and her daughter, Dr. Janelle McQueen Hamilton, continue another visible Black orthodontic tradition through McQueen Orthodontic Specialists, serving families across Metro Detroit.

Artists. Collectors. Galleries. Developers. Doctors. Homeowners. These aren't isolated success stories assembled for a tourism brochure. They are evidence of an unusually complete Black metropolitan ecosystem—one Detroit built over generations and too often neglected to advertise.

Atlanta earned its "Black Mecca" reputation partly through decades of deliberate branding: HBCUs, Black political leadership and a media apparatus that told its own story loudly and often. That is a real accomplishment, not a knock against it. But Detroit's Black institutional wealth predates that marketing era by generations, and a Black middle class across Detroit, Southfield, Oak Park and the surrounding communities built equity quietly while the national conversation moved on to newer, louder success stories.

Detroit didn't lose its Black wealth. It lost its publicist.

Why the City Got Erased From the Story

The 2013 bankruptcy and decades of population loss froze Detroit's image in the national imagination at its lowest point—and the story never fully updated, even as Black homeowners across the metropolitan area continued building equity without fanfare. That's true even now, more than a decade removed from bankruptcy, with Detroit's credit rating restored, Michigan Central Depot reopened, and a University of Michigan Poverty Solutions study showing Black homeowners gained $2.8 billion in home value between 2014 and 2022 alone. The recovery is documented. The recognition still lags behind it.

Meanwhile, cities like Atlanta invested heavily in self-mythologizing, turning "Black Mecca" into both an economic reality and a marketing campaign. Detroit did the equity-building. It just never did the marketing.

And yet, when Americans think about Black cultural capitals, Detroit is too often an afterthought. Why don't we market Detroit as one of the world's great centers of Black history and culture? Why aren't more visitors encouraged to experience the stories of Black Bottom, Paradise Valley, Virginia Park, the North End, the Avenue of Fashion, Dexter and the Seven Mile corridors—the many communities that together tell the story of Black Detroit? Why don't we celebrate our institutions with the same confidence that other cities celebrate theirs?

These aren't questions of civic pride alone. They're questions of economic development, tourism, education, historic preservation and cultural identity. Cities all over the world have learned that their history is one of their greatest assets. Detroit possesses one of the richest Black histories anywhere in America. We should treat it that way.

The Honest Ranking

Weigh Black population concentration, cost-of-living-adjusted purchasing power and homeownership durability—not just raw income or media visibility—and Detroit isn't a footnote. It's a contender for the top of the list, trading places with Atlanta and Washington depending on which factors are weighted most heavily. Atlanta wins on scale and business-ownership visibility. Washington wins on raw income. Detroit wins on affordability, homeownership durability and sheer demographic concentration—and it has been doing so quietly for decades.

Any ranking of America's great Black metropolitan communities that excludes Detroit isn't measuring wealth, equity or population. It's measuring name recognition. That's not a ranking. It's an oversight—and it's been repeated so many times that it started to sound like fact.

For more than 30 years, my work has centered on helping tell Detroit's story. Metro Detroit isn't merely a metropolitan area with a large Black population. It is one of America's great Black civilizations—built on home equity, generational institutions, cultural production, political organization and one of the highest Black population concentrations of any major American city.

The question isn't whether Detroit is one of America's great Black cities. To me, that answer has long been obvious. The real question is why the rest of the country hasn't fully recognized it—and what all of us can do to make sure it finally does.

Detroit is the Black Mecca.

It's time the story caught up.

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