Aimless Thoughts: Take Me Out to the Ballgame
A week after grandpa passed, Lily and I visited his son in Menasha. We took a short, chilly walk down part of the Loop the Lake trail, culminating in a trip back to the heart of Little Detroit. Almost exactly a year since I started writing about that place, as it happens. I’m happy to say the place is a little better than I left it. Right off the Lock, stretching the whole length of Water Street from the trail to Tayco, is a brand-new sidewalk. Fresh soil took the place of what used to be a bunch of crummy asphalt lurching over the river, presumably soon to be seeded with grass. A part of me wants to decry this as another act of gentrification. It’s difficult to be sated by a fully aesthetic revision to a working-class neighborhood. I worry, of course, that the city is trying to price the trash out of Metrasha. I also, perhaps selfishly, appreciate that we could now walk this part of the city in relative comfort, with a more picturesque shoreline and all that. Making our way down the...