When the foreigners left, it all went to shit. When it all went to shit, the foreigners left. The sequence hardly matters, the result was the same. They took their work and their money and their drugs with them when they left.
Compared to New York, this is a real place where real things happen. Not microaggressions that are tweeted about, not theory; these are real adult aggressions, bodily, bloodying.
The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven's sake.