Growing up in the Washington Park neighborhood of Providence in the
50s-60s Roger Williams Park was my own back yard. Just last Sunday in the
enchanting Stillwater Antique Center in Greenville I observed a collection of
nostalgia arousing ( dated 50s-60s) old Roger Williams Park postcards. I
purchased 5 of them. One of them the garden designed in the shape of a
waving American flag and spelling out " Long May It Wave ". That view
went the way of the less politically correct Ten Commandments monument. A
postcard of the Boat House when those more romantic row boats could be
rented for hours on a hot summer day. The Betsy Williams Cottage covered
with green leaves . The long gone Seal House. The Rose Garden-which
attracted thousands of visitors every year, said the small print. A more
glittering white Temple of Music - a good place to browse my Ancient
Latin text, I imagined.
Forward a few decades later. I
still like to take walks around the lakes on the walk path, especially
in the Fall . But Roger Williams Park is now clearly blighted. Assorted
-unpleasant to look at - smelly garbage and soiled baby diapers -and
Dunkin Donuts cups- and broken beer bottles- and sordid used condoms
strewn on my still sun kissed walk path.
The Old
Neighborhood is also blighted , " strange ", and unwelcoming. The Old
Family House is barely recognizable. But there is hope for walking
distance Roger Williams Park. A few million dollars can revitalize it-
create happy ,delicious future memories for today's 12 year olds
attending Broad Street ( no, is it now Feinstein something ? ) School.
And more pleasant long walks for obsolete souls .For me the next stop is
Willoughby .
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A Proustian memory of Roger Williams Park . For me the next stop is Willoughby . |
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