This story first appeared in my column at Milwaukee Magazine on Nov. 16, 2016.
Oak Creek Parkway, South Milwaukee |
I’d come specifically to see the autumn colors and was not
disappointed, but it was when I saw the fox that I really felt like I’d been
transported to somewhere utterly wild.
It didn’t happen right away. I’d been hiking for a good part
of the afternoon. I had made my way past a large lake fringed with cattails.
Tangled thickets of buckthorn walled the trail and loomed overhead. Beyond that
I clambered through an upland forest resplendent with the golden hues of maple
leaves. At the crest of a wooded hill a fort had been erected from fallen
timbers propped up like a tepee. The trail circled around a marsh. Piles of
cleared buckthorn made it possible to see out over tawny reeds to distant
woodlands.
Grobschmidt Park, Franklin |
The trail turned away from the marsh and led up another hill
towards a meadow. That was when I saw it—sauntering up the trail away from me.
At first I thought it must be a coyote, because of its size. It stopped
abruptly and turned to stare. We locked eyes. The shape of its body, full and
healthy-looking, and the telltale color were convincing. It was the largest red
fox I’d ever encountered. And there was nothing tame in those suspicious eyes.
It bolted into the tall meadow grass before I could get a
bead on it with my camera. But the image of the fox staring me down remained, a
mental reminder that I am blessed to live in a landscape shared with such wild
creatures. Blessed, in other words, to live in Milwaukee County. Because this
wasn’t somewhere in northern Wisconsin but Grobschmidt Park, which is wedged
between Greendale and Franklin, just minutes from downtown Milwaukee.
Grobschmidt Park, Franklin |
It is autumn, a magical time of year. I am hardly the first
to laud its appeal, of course. People often travel great distances to see the
changing season in places like New England or Colorado. Here in Milwaukee a
popular pastime is to leave town and head up north to view the colors in one of
Wisconsin’s many beautiful parks and forests. I must quickly confess that I did
just that in the first week of October.
Insterstate Falls, Wisconsin-Michigan border |
Although I knew my ultimate goal would be to explore the
possibilities right here in the metro area, I had been invited on a scenic tour
of Iron County. Trees near home were only beginning to turn. It seemed like a
great opportunity to jump-start an autumn adventure. Iron County lies on the
shores of Lake Superior, abutting Michigan’s upper peninsula. Its vast hardwood
forests are threaded with wild rivers and breathtaking waterfalls. We couldn’t
have planned better conditions. The weather was mild and colors peaking. I felt
privileged to be able to enjoy such bounty.
Appetite whetted, I returned with a mission: visit as many
local parks as I could squeeze into one month and document autumn in Milwaukee.
Because there are many who don’t have the means or opportunity to leave town as
I had and because I’ve long advocated for what I’ve termed “urban wilderness”
experiences, I decided that it was time for me to demonstrate my fundamental
belief: You do not have to go up north to enjoy autumn—or indeed to enjoy nature
at any time of year. In fact, you do not even have to leave the city.
Menomonee River Parkway, Milwaukee |
I began, somewhat inauspiciously, in the northwest corner of
Milwaukee County. My first stop was along the Menomonee River Parkway just
south of Mill Road that I knew to have wide views of unkempt marshland. But when
I got there it appeared completely barren. Most of the trees were already
stripped of leaves. Seeing mostly shades of brown and grey, I wondered with
momentary panic, if I had missed autumn while I was away.
Kohl Park Community Garden, Milwaukee |
Continuing north to the county line, I was calmed to find
that, far from missing autumn, most of the foliage in Kohl Park remained a
luxuriant green. In the sprawling community gardens there the most colorful
accents were cultivated flowers. Across the line at the Mequon Nature Preserve
I finally found a woodland with colors near peak. All on my first day out. This
Goldilocks effect would prove one of my biggest challenges all month as I
traveled around the county trying to discover which of the parks were just
right on any given day.
Grant Park, South Milwaukee |
My joy of discovery as well as persistence eventually took
me to every corner of the county and occasionally beyond. I walked beaches and
lakefront bluffs from Doctors Park in Fox Point to Bender in Oak Creek. I marveled
at the wide diversity of habitats in Franklin, from rare oak savanna to deep
hardwood forest to broad expanses of prairie and marsh.
Wilson Park, Milwaukee |
There are plenty of beautiful places right in the heart of
the city, too. From Havenwoods State Forest and McGovern Park on the north
side, Kosciuszko and Wilson on the south side, Greenfield and Hoyt Parks on the
west side to Three Bridges Park and the Hank Aaron State Trail in the Menomonee
Valley. In fact, nearly nine out of ten people who live in the city are within
a ten-minute walk of a park, an invaluable statistic that is coveted by other
urban regions and one that goes far towards improving our quality of life. 1
Hoyt Park, Wauwatosa |
In my quest to visit a maximum number of parks I sometimes
paused only briefly to grab a few photographs. But some, like Grobschmidt,
Grant and Seminary Woods, are either so large or majestic that I carved out
entire mornings or long, languid afternoons in order to soak up the sunshine
and bask in the glow under a golden forest canopy. It is these longer
excursions that have the power to rejuvenate, that salve the anxious soul.
Seminary Woods, St. Francis |
It is November now. The trees are largely bare. With my
tally of parks approaching 60, I consider my month of autumn exploration to
have been successful beyond even my high expectations. And yet I know that
there are more natural wonders awaiting future adventures. With over 150 named
parks and 15,000 acres, 2 the Milwaukee County Park system alone would
take years to thoroughly explore. Add to that the state and municipal parks and
I would be at a loss to enumerate them, let alone attempt to visit them all.
The ability to venture just slighter farther afield can take you to the Kettle
Moraine State Parks, the Ice Age Trail, and more.
Menomonee River Parkway, Wauwatosa |
I went out again yesterday, back to one of my regular haunts
along the Menomonee River Parkway, full circle. Only a few hardy ash trees
retained brilliant yellow leaves. The late-autumn sun, already nearing the
horizon in mid-afternoon, lit up the understory, where even hardier, non-native
buckthorn remains green under stripped limbs and branches reaching skyward. Along
parkways on both sides of the river there were houses now visible in places
where a week ago they were hidden. But I knew my way and chose paths that led
not simply to the deepest parts of the forest but into the wild place in my
heart that is nurtured there.
Along the way I scared up a noisy flock of mallards that, in
defiance to instinct, likely will winter over here. A great blue heron also
squawked its disapproval of me as it disappeared upriver. Unlike the ducks, the
heron will head south soon. The unseasonably warm fall has kept it here longer
than usual. And me? I will winter over, too, of course. And continue to visit
the parks, feeling blessed to live in Milwaukee.
Oak Leaf Trail, Bay View Park, St. Francis |
Don't miss my Flickr albums of the Penokee Hills and Vicinity (Iron County) and Autumn in Milwaukee 2016 .
Great blue heron, Lincoln Park, Glendale |
This is the seventh and penultimate in a series of posts about autumn in Milwaukee. This post began with a story about Grobschmidt Park. Each of the other posts includes additional stories from one or more parks.
Here are links to the others:
Kletzsch Park, Glendale |
Notes:
1. Trust for Public Land: http://parkscore.tpl.org/city.php?city=Milwaukee
2. Milwaukee County Parks Department: http://county.milwaukee.gov/Parks
WE do have a lot to be thankful for. Your photos say it all. cheri
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