It is at once perfectly ordinary and miraculous each time a
baby is born into a loving family as it was for Dan and Nora not long ago. By
contrast, the creation of an urban park isn’t an ordinary event and although in
retrospect it may seem like a miracle, it is not. The establishment of 3
Bridges Park in Milwaukee’s Menomonee Valley was the result of a long planning
process, hard work, and no small financial commitment. 3 Bridges Park arrived the
same year as Dan and Nora’s daughter, Ruby.
The coincidence of these seemingly unrelated events has
become intertwined for the young couple who saw in them new beginnings not only
for their family but also for the community at large. Moved by the symbolism of
new life and growth, they began what they intend to be an annual ritual. They
agreed to let me accompany them and to share their story.
On a warm, sunny afternoon in August I met the three of them
at their home in the Merrill Park neighborhood on the north edge of the
Menomonee Valley. After bundling Ruby into her stroller, we headed past the 35th
Street viaduct towards the freeway underpass where 32nd Street
connects with Canal Street. Dan, who works for Layton Boulevard West Neighbors,
explained that he takes the viaduct back and forth every day to his job near 27th
and Greenfield. For casual walks in the Valley and to reach the park they
prefer the Canal Street route. Although less direct, it’s quieter and they
generally see other people using the Hank Aaron State Trail, which parallels
the roadway.
We wound our way through the Menomonee Valley Industrial
Center, past Palermo’s Pizza, J.F. Ahern Co. and Falk Corporation, to where 33rd
Ct. ends at the middle of the three bridges leading into the park. We paused on
the bridge to look out over the river and the park. Dan pointed to the place
they had gone the year before to pick out a tree. “We thought it would be
meaningful,” he said “to document Ruby growing up as the park grows up.”
After we had circled around and descended the boat ramp
nearly to the water Dan gestured towards a small oak, its tender leaves
resplendent in the mid-day sun. He continued his story. “We found the tree in
this picturesque spot. You can see the river and the middle bridge in the
background.” They sat infant Ruby next to the tree and snapped the shot.
“The idea,” Nora told me, “is that every year around the
same time we will come back and take a picture so that as she grows and the
tree grows and the park grows up around it, we’ll get a record of that kind of
growth—the park, the community, our daughter.”
I looked up from the tableau of this family and their
symbolic tree and surveyed the surrounding landscape. Suddenly, from this
vantage it seemed as though the city itself was growing up around the newly
created park. Perhaps it is, in a sense. Perhaps that’s the real lesson of 3
Bridges Park and of the Menomonee Valley redevelopment process. Like Ruby, we
all have an opportunity to grow together with a new and sustainable urban
landscape. After all, building a park out of an abandoned brownfield is a
hopeful act.
Ruby and the tree are a perfect symbol for the desire to
improve our world. The motivation for planting trees is to some degree the same
as for having children: they embody our dreams for a brighter future.
This post is one in a series that
relates to my Menomonee Valley Artist in Residency. For more information about
the residency and links to previous posts and photographs, go to MV AiR.
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