| My daughter a little tuckered out by a hike at the Lakeshore Nature Preserve. |
This summer an artist in Brooklyn built a campground on a roof in the city. People who presumably wanted to unplug from facebook but didn't have enough vacation time saved up for a real vacation came to "camp out" for the night.
It's interesting to me because I think that I camp to get with the trees and scenery. More and more, what is relaxing is to be out of touch. Packing up, I always fret: This is a lot of work for a bad night's sleep. Still somehow my longing for a no-reception zone tips the scale enough that I put in the effort a few times a year.
But I go to a park almost daily.
Madison has 12 parks for every 10,000 people, more than any other U.S. city by far. New ones being built as I write.
These days, all I can think about is how much more could be happening in these parks. Parks don't bring in tax revenue, they cost a lot of public money, so what are they for, anyway?
The underused, funky old tennis court on top of a water utility building in Reynolds Park comes to mind. As far as I know, it's used about once a week for a game of bike polo.Why are there no art installations, dj dance parties or roller-rink pop-ups on that rooftop?
| Annual May Day Picnic at the Yahara River Park. |
| A day worth remembering at the Arboretum. |
-Parks are good for relaxation. Of course, we all should relax more. We know it's important, but still, 61% of us work during vacation. Americans don't have a siesta culture. I like what Rebecca Ryan wrote in Madison Magazine: "Being busy doesn’t make me special. It makes me normal, in an America-obsession-with-being-busy way. And talking about being busy is sort of, well, boring."
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| Token Creek Park, north of Madison, on Labor Day. |
-Parks are good for communing with Nature. The upshot of having a young child who wouldn't take a nap in her crib is I got to walk a lot. I've never had a dog so I didn't realize how cool it was to walk the same route every day! I had no idea there were so many species of birds that pass through, and live in, the Tenney Park lagoon. I got really excited the first time I saw the flock of swans on lake Mendota. Now I wait for them. Of course, the birds are not coming to see me. They need that lagoon, those trees, that "wild" space in the middle of the city.
| Procession of the Species at the annual Solstice Bonfire at Olbrich Park. |
For me, it is one of the best things that has happened in the City this year. I stroll over from my office, sit under an umbrella on the new wooden patio, do a little paperwork, watch people who are paddling around in rented boats (they rent boats, too), and feel so smitten with my life.
I hope the City continues to experiment with the parks. Here's an idea: What if you could go to Tenney Park on a Sunday afternoon for a tea and a piece of cake on the deck of the pretty new shelter (where you can rent skates and buy hot cocoa in winter). The kids would run around, you'd chat with a few neighbors, maybe read a magazine you found on a shelf among books donated by neighbors as part of a lending library....

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