Showing posts with label Greenwood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Greenwood. Show all posts

Saturday, May 22, 2021

Yesterday's Hike in More Detail

Dear Diary,

As I told you last night, I visited thirteen parks yesterday, hiking from about 8:30 A.M. to about 7:30 P.M. to do it.  I can't do that every day, if only because then I'd never be able to tell you about it at all.  So today I'm writing in you instead of hiking.

This hike covered everything left west of I-5 except for five NW sites:  Ballard Commons, Ballard Community Center and Playground, Loyal Heights Community Center and Playfield, Salmon Bay Park, and Webster Park.  I also tidied up a loose end between I-5 and Lake City Way NE.  There may be a similar loose end west of I-5 among the parks I visited yesterday, but otherwise most of what's left is the entire set of parks east of both I-5 and Lake City Way NE, fifteen parks, including such convenient, easily visited ones as Cedar Park and Magnuson Park.  Oh, well.

I hope to visit all twenty remaining parks - specifically, all restrooms and water fountains in them - before the month is over, but we'll see.  Meanwhile, yesterday, first by function, then by park.

Most of the photos, as for the previous hike, are in a public folder at my Google Drive account, URL:

<https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1cfrNdJI9NVY3ux7OoGI7B8Vg3Klq3liT?usp=sharing>

Most photos in this page aren't in that folder, however.

Restrooms - Closed at Licton Springs Park.  I speculate that this is to discourage the unbelievably messy campers who were there last year from returning.  However, it's also possible that whoever opened restrooms yesterday morning just forgot this park, so I suppose I should go back a couple of times, as I did with Maple Leaf Reservoir Park, which I finally found open yesterday morning.  Otherwise, open; this includes Northacres Park (two pairs of restrooms, which I identify as park and playfield), Bitter Lake Playfield, Carkeek Park, Greenwood Park (only one restroom, and my photo happened to catch a wide beam of light coming in through one of the peepholes), Sandel Playground, Soundview Playfield, and Golden Gardens Park (two pairs of restrooms, which I identify as upper and lower).

For most of the men's or all-gender rooms, I took notes of how many of each major item it had, and tested the sinks and dryers by starting the water running, waving my hand around trying to get the water to splash me, and then drying my hand off (if there was a dryer).  By default, for each park for which I list items, the sink did not splash me, and the dryer, if any, worked.  I note exceptions.

Water fountains - Running at Bitter Lake Playfield (fountain near the playground, which I hadn't noticed before), Licton Springs Park, Greenwood Park, and Crown Hill Park.  Present (including the southern Golden Gardens Park water fountain, which I hadn't seen either in October or in January, and fountains I observed for the first time at Carkeek and Green Lake Parks) but not running at the rest, except for Baker Park on Crown Hill, where I finally found people other than me who attested the absence of the water fountain.

By park:

Maple Leaf Reservoir Park

As noted above, the third try was the charm.  This is the second series of hikes on which I've had trouble with this park's restrooms not being open; so I'm guessing this isn't coincidence, but a park whose restrooms are often forgotten, or opened last and closed first, by door openers.  This park has a free-standing double water fountain, and one of those is one of the fountains for which my photo doesn't include my finger pressing the button.  The men's room has one toilet with a stall door, one urinal, one sink, one dryer, and one soap dispenser.

It appears currently to be illegal to walk 1st Ave NE from 95th St to 103rd St owing to construction on both sides of the street having closed both the sidewalk on one side and the shoulder on the other.  Luckily, no police were around when I did so.

Northacres Park

I started with the playfield side, which one approaches via 3rd Ave NE.  The water fountain there is unusually full of stuff that is unlikely to allow it to function well in whatever far-off day water fountains are allowed to run in North Seattle again:

The playfield side men's room has two toilets without stall doors, a wide urinal that without social distancing would easily fit two men and with difficulty three, one sink with a really wide counter, one dryer and one soap dispenser.  This men's room sink has delivered water under such high pressure that most of it ends up on the user's clothes ever since I first visited this park last May.

The parks department probably refers to the other set of restrooms as "playground" or "pg" (I can't be sure because the map I hiked last January to check still doesn't admit that these are open), but since Northacres's signage refers to "Northacres Park and Playfield", I figure the non-playfield part is simply the "park".  Anyway, these rooms are single-user stalls, and in Seattle parks in general, that means what it means here:  one toilet, one sink, one dryer, one soap dispenser, and no urinals.  I forgot to check the sinks and dryers at this location.

The water fountains here are designed to run all winter, but were shut off last winter.  I've complained about this before, attributing my knowledge to an employee of Seattle's Department of Parks and Recreation whom I met at this location last spring.  However, it turns out I had another source of information:


I was told last winter that the department's plumber averred that the department owns no winter-proof water fountains.  So is this water fountain an interloper owned by some nefarious third party, or was he wrong?  Or is he simply helping cover up the extent of the current city government's reluctance to provide water?

From Northacres it's a pretty easy and quick hike across, um, Aurora to the next park.

Bitter Lake Playfield

It seems Bitter Lake Playfield is soon to be blest with its own lack of urinals.  Right now the men's room there has one toilet with a stall door, one urinal, one sink, one dryer and one soap dispenser.  I used the urinal, being unsure what some spots on the toilet's seat were.  However:


Plans are afoot to renovate these restrooms, about a year from now, and turn them into single-user all-gender stalls.  This conversion, seems to me, normally has two effects:  it reduces the total number of stalls available; and it gets rid of urinals.

Perhaps the sight of a urinal is traumatic to some women and/or transgender people.  But the sight of yellow spots on a toilet seat is irksome to a whole lot more women, and some of pretty much every other category of human.  The usual response to this argument seems to be that men should be better than we, in fact, are; in other words, it's wishful thinking, or perhaps punitive thinking - until men are perfect, it's better that everyone suffer.  I have the impression that over the longer term, this conversion is likely to come to many parks, so people in Seattle in general, and in the area around Bitter Lake right now, should assess whether they're OK with this probable result, and if not, speak up.

As for reduction:  Why on Earth, having lived through the current pandemic, would anyone think fewer park restroom stalls is a good idea?  Why hasn't this experience driven a stake through the unbeating heart of this process?  Inquiring minds want to know.

In the meantime, in a photo that is at the Google Drive folder, someone seems, this past winter, to have expressed displeasure at the "sanican"s that alone were available:


PubliCola has just reported on the evil deeds of the terrorist pedophiliac Satanists who camp in this park, which include starting both the COVID-19 epidemic and World War II, and now we can add illegal fires to the long list of their crimes.

I dawdled on the way to the next park to wait for an advertised garage sale to open.  I bought a book there.

Carkeek Park

A few feet to the side of the Environmental Learning Center's "sanican", the one that's now locked each night against intruders (but nobody was keeping watch by day to enforce its notional restriction to certain users) - anyway, a few feet to the side, sits one of the oldest water fountains in North Seattle:


It's similar to one in Woodland Park, the one adjacent to the N 50th St restrooms, and not to anything else in North Seattle.  It looks like it could have been made by the same people who made the shut-down water fountain in Freeway Park that's obviously over a century old.

I'm ashamed that I allowed my aversion to "sanican"s to blind me to this fountain's existence for so long.  To be a little more precise:  I've explored the ELC on, I think, each visit, and can easily imagine that I'd seen the fountain before but not recognised it for what it is.  But in general, once I knew there were no restrooms with doors opening outside in the ELC, it fell off my priority list, and I'm pretty sure at least one or two explorations were by night.  Oops.

Oh, and by the way.  Carkeek Park is by far big enough to have two or even three or four pairs of restrooms.  I presume the reason it doesn't is that the ELC has restrooms.  However, the parks department's web page listing ELCs currently says:  "Though the Environmental Learning Center at Carkeek Park is available for rentals, we regret that because of budget reductions, it is no longer open to the public."  Oops.  Carkeek Park should get more restrooms of its own.

Of course, it does already have restrooms of its own, a mile or so from the ELC.  These are amazingly large, as if quantity could make up for distance.  The men's room has three toilets with doors, an oversized urinal as at Northacres playfield, two sinks, one soap dispenser, and no dryers.  The sinks do not splash clothes.

In order to check the water fountain at the Eddie McAbee Entrance, as well as to go south, I left the park by the Piper's Creek trail, the same one described in "Escaping Carkeek Park".  This is the trail by which I entered it for the second time last spring, and at that time I described, in "The Ballard Seacoast" part II

| many deteriorating posts advertising 
| a "story trail" whose text can be found various places, 
| including online.  They date to 2004 and aren't online any 
| more, not even at the Internet Archive.  Maybe a physical 
| copy survives.

Unfortunately, I didn't take, or at least didn't show you, dear Diary, a photo of these posts, and now they're gone; I thought so in January and now am sure.  I did find a couple of signs branded "Salmon Stories", but they aren't new and I saw only two.


However, many posts seem to have held signs of about that size in the past, but to have had them removed, presumably by vandals.  So maybe "Salmon Stories" was some sort of successor to "Story Trail", but it isn't any more, and now "Story Trail" itself has been not only forgotten, but also erased.  Not only does this mean I can't now show you a picture of the posts, dear Diary - and a quick Google Image Search turns up none as well - but I also doubt I still have the URL they used to be at, which was on those posts.

As your next page will make clear, dear Diary, I care about stories, and I care about cultural loss, so this bothers me more than it may bother other people.  Maybe I should go on to the next park, but anyway, I want to register my unhappiness with this decision.  [EDIT 5/23:  No, the next page didn't make that clear; I was in a hurry, and forgot.]

Licton Springs Park

As I said, the trash is gone:


But I assume the restrooms' closure is a lingering effect of that trash and the reprehensible homeless people who left it.  The water fountains are running; I'd set out with two full bottles of water that morning, so as not to have to turn aside to buy water, but by this point in the afternoon had drunk more than one.  So I filled the empty bottle there, and if the water didn't taste great, it was certainly good enough, and I drank most of it before getting home.

Greenwood Park

Restroom open, water fountain running.

Sandel Playground

Restrooms open, water fountain off.

Baker Park on Crown Hill

Last October, I visited this park, unlike most parks without water fountains, because the parks department's web page claims it has one.  I also asked people who were there - young parents - if they knew anything, but they all said they hadn't been visiting the park long enough to be aware of any water fountains.

Well, I tried that again this time, but got the same results.

Finally I plucked up my courage and approached the party in one corner of the park.  They appeared to be a group who knew each other from some combination of school and/or work, probably all in their twenties but probably not early twenties.  Their first reaction was to offer me alcohol (like the mayor!), then they found some fizzy water and offered me that, but several of them were quite definite that they remembered the park's re-opening from renovations last year, and did not remember a water fountain being present then or since.

So it isn't just my imagination.  There really isn't a water fountain at this park, and I'm wondering how long the parks department is going to go on advertising its presence without actually installing the thing.

I stumbled on something odd in the pavement that might be, but probably isn't, the intended hookup; this picture is at the Google Drive folder, being all there was to photograph of the supposed Baker Park on Crown Hill water fountain:


Oh, darn, it isn't even in the pavement.

Crown Hill Park

This park is adjacent to a playground that used to belong to a school.  Now the building in question is a landlord to non-profits, and the playground was inherited by some sort of child care center, which promised to keep the playground open to the public on a similar basis to what the school had offered.  This promise is still not being kept, nearly a year after my first visit:


There were girls' games going on in the ballfields at both this park and Soundview Playfield, but here they had a working water fountain, while there they had restrooms.

Soundview Playfield

Soundview Playfield's restrooms distinctively have no signage at all.  No "men's" or "women's" or even "all-gender".  Just nothing.  The photos at the Google Drive folder, dear Diary, make this clear, since the single-user stalls here are hard to prop open, so I just shot the fact that I could open them enough to stick my newspaper in.

Perhaps the absence of the "all-gender" label is how they get away with having a different suite of features from those at, say, Laurelhurst Community Center, or Northacres Park park-side:  Each stall has one toilet, one urinal, one sink, one or two dryers (the old one in the south-facing stall doesn't work), and one soap dispenser.  It's easy to imagine that this old-looking building was originally meant for male athletes only, and that's why the stalls both have urinals.  But anyway, they show that it's at least physically, if not culturally, possible to put urinals into single-user stalls.  The girls I saw dealing with the south-facing stall did in fact get grossed out, but by a spider, not by the urinal.

The south-facing stall's sink has, as I previously reported, a sink whose water pressure is so strong that way too much of it lands on clothing.  In this case I didn't dodge fast enough, and since I had my vaccination card in my shirt pocket, this was a sub-optimal result; but the card seemed undamaged in the end.  The east-facing stall's sink is just fine.

The water fountain is not on.  Rachel Schulkin, communications manager for the parks department, told me last October that all the water fountains that could be turned on had been.  I hope in general that this isn't true - all those fountains with busted controls - but in this particular case I think it's realistic to hope it isn't true, because the water fountain is near a water play area that isn't on, so it's plausible that they can't turn the one on without the other.

Golden Gardens Park

Was crowded, as usual.  Both pairs of restrooms were open, and I have to revise my previous statement that the beach pair is extra-capacious.  The upper pair, usually referred to in relation to the off-leash area for dogs' people nearby, has a men's room with two toilets that lack stall doors, a wide urinal as at Carkeek and Northacres Parks, a sink, a soap dispenser, and no dryer.  The lower men's room has one toilet with a stall door, two urinals (as opposed to the just-described wide urinals), one sink, one soap dispenser, and one dryer.  There were two men in safety fluorescent vests, parks department employees, in the doorway of the lower women's room when I went to photograph it; one walked away, the other told me yes, they were there to close it, but while I photographed the open doorway he walked away, and I'm not sure when they did get around to actually closing the restrooms.  I saw them later directing traffic; they seemed assigned to the park for the day.

[The above paragraph edited later the same day.  The upper restrooms' toilets don't have stall doors; I'd mis-read my notes.]

The last two times I visited Golden Gardens Park I didn't find the south water fountain.  It is now clear to me that this is because I didn't go far enough south.  More precisely, in October I left via the Burke-Gilman Trail.  The south water fountain is so far south that it's essentially adjacent to the Eddie Vine Boat Ramp; the trail is some distance from it.  And in January I didn't even try; my whole visit to this park was while I waited for a friend to bring a replacement cart, so I rushed.


Like other water fountains I saw on this hike, it's weird.  But that photo (which is at Google Drive) is timed 6:51 P.M.  I noted the time as I passed the open doorways of the upper restrooms:  7:09 P.M.  So I didn't go on to Loyal Heights Playfield.

Green Lake Park

Later that evening I passed a park water fountain where I didn't at all expect one, though many people walk past it every day.  It's at the intersection of East Green Lake Way N and NE 72nd St.  I showed you, dear Diary, a picture of it in the previous page, and my other picture of it (with newspaper) is at Google Drive, so there's no point in reproducing either photo here, but the entire control is gone.  There is something metallic just inside there, seeming loose.  I think it's extremely unlikely that metal thieves came and restrained themselves to only taking the controls, because taking that next piece would just be greedy, so this only strengthens my belief that control damage is usually not done by conscious evildoers, but by parks employees, for reasons I'll discuss in a page a week or two away.

Anyway, that's what I saw in and around Seattle parks yesterday, dear Diary.  I hope still to write one more page in you tonight, and after that we'll see what happens.  Happy hours, or perhaps days...


Friday, May 21, 2021

Running water fountains FOUND in N, and northern NW

Dear Diary,

Today I went to thirteen parks.  I only crossed Ravenna Boulevard, but the other twelve all have, or are supposed to have, water fountains, and some have restrooms.

The big news is that I found water fountains actually running at Bitter Lake Playfield, Licton Springs Park, and Greenwood Park, the three last parks in the part of the city between NE and NW that I had to visit.   I also found that the double fountain in Crown Hill Park was running.

Also significant:  Licton Springs Park's restrooms are still closed.  All the trash left by the incredibly messy encampment that was there last year has been removed, but I guess the Seattle Department of Parks and Recreation isn't taking any chances on them returning, so isn't going to both turn on water fountains and open restrooms until there's reason to doubt that could happen.

Also significant:  I found additional water fountains at Bitter Lake Playfield and at Carkeek Park, or anyway its Environmental Learning Center; also, at Green Lake Park.  I'm sure these were there all the time; I just hadn't explored either northern park thoroughly, and since I hate walking on gravel, hadn't found Green Lake's non-trail fountain.  (I probably don't have enough years left to live to explore Carkeek thoroughly anyway.)  The additional one at Bitter Lake is near the playground, and is the one that's running at that park.  I did not, however, find the water fountain the parks department's web page for Baker Park on Crown Hill still claims is there.  Moreover, at that park I found a party of youngish people who admitted to remembering the park back to its re-opening from renovations last year, and none of them remembered ever seeing a water fountain there.

I've uploaded all relevant photos, and even a video (to show that Northacres Park's freeze-resistant water fountains are still not on), to the Google Drive folder I pointed to last time.  Here's the URL again:

<https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1cfrNdJI9NVY3ux7OoGI7B8Vg3Klq3liT?usp=sharing>

I got a little sloppy this time; I had to settle for a photo of the Carkeek Park women's room door with no newspaper in it, and for some water fountain a photo that didn't show my finger pushing the button.

Anyway, I have other things to do with my loud laptop before quiet time, so will tell you all about it tomorrow, dear Diary.  But briefly, here are the parks.  Their restrooms were open except at Licton Springs (and I didn't re-check Green Lake); their water fountains were not running except at the parks named above (but again, I didn't re-check Green Lake).

  • Ravenna Boulevard (neither fountains nor restrooms)
  • Maple Leaf Reservoir Park (both)
  • Northacres Park (both)
  • Bitter Lake Playfield (both)
  • Carkeek Park and Environmental Learning Center, Piper's Creek Natural Area, and Eddie McAbee Entrance (both)
  • Licton Springs Park (both)
  • Greenwood Park (both)
  • Sandel Playground (both)
  • Baker Park on Crown Hill (neither)
  • Crown Hill Park (just water fountains)
  • Soundview Playfield (both)
  • Golden Gardens Park, where I was when 7 P.M. came (both)
  • Green Lake Park (both, but I only photographed one fountain)

Good night, dear Diary.  Sweet dreams until tomorrow.






Monday, January 25, 2021

Hikes 3C and 6A: Mid-North, the Rest

Dear Diary,

This page concerns three of the parks of Greenwood, which thieves and my own qualms have kept me from timely discussing with you before.  That is, I visited them in June like most of the rest of the parks in North Seattle, but by the time they were next to write about, enough time had passed that I thought I needed to go back to one.  Then before I could do so, my phone was stolen.  So I ended up returning in October, resulting in the only page before this series to say much about them, October 29's "Bad Apples in the Bonny Green Wood".

The photos of Sandel Playground and Greenwood Park date to January 9, those of Licton Springs Park (whose "bad apples" in June had occasioned my delay) January 14.  I went to all three parks both days, though, and to Sandel January 13 as well.  The only material change was that a tent at Licton Springs that had given me photography trouble 1/9 was clearly uninhabited by 1/14.

All three of these parks have restrooms, and all three were on the map from the homelessness division of the Department of Human Services (HSD) on the morning of January 9 and at 10:30 P.M. as I write this January 25.  However, none was on last year's list of park restrooms to keep open.  The map didn't, I think, originally include Greenwood Park, but the other two made for a promising indication that more park restrooms actually were being kept open this winter, as had been reported.

In June, Greenwood and Licton Springs Parks had campers.  In October, only Greenwood Park did.  In January I found relatively few tents at each.

That reminds me.  I forgot to mention in the page on hike 3B that tents in Green Lake Park had become considerably more numerous again, from their low last October.  I also had more to do with that park's borders this time, so saw many RVs, but have no idea how long they've been there.

It's a pity this year's point in time count was cancelled.  There's a lot of noise, but I suspect the number of homeless is already growing, eviction moratorium or no.  It would be better to have a more reliable basis.  Anyway...

Sandel Playground

The restroom building:


The closed doors:



For complicated technical reasons I'll explain to you pretty soon, dear Diary, the people responsible for the map may experience more shame over lying about this park than over the other two, or more ahead.

Greenwood Park

The reason I'm pretty sure this park wasn't originally on the map is that I e-mailed another journalist - well, a rather more real journalist than myself - a list of the things I didn't believe in the map soon after it came out, and didn't list this one.  I've complained about this park's single restroom and its twin at Little Brook Park, coming up, on several grounds, but the one relevant here is the ventilation holes through which peeping Toms can look.  As this suggests, each restroom is just a big box.  I e-mailed Rachel Schulkin a list of three parks that shouldn't be on the map, and the next day, as I recall, this one was.  I'm amazed the people behind the map don't realise that such absurdities weaken their whole case.

The box:


The locked door, in whose vestibule someone has pitched a tent:


The "sanican" listed by the map:


Licton Springs Park

This park was on the list of improbabilities I'd e-mailed, but I had hopes.  I had, after all, that very day, found Woodland Park's Cloverleaf restrooms, closed in October, re-opened; its lawn bowling rooms, closing threatened and expected, still open; and Green Lake Park's Bath House rooms open for the first time in my (limited) experience.  So the mere fact that I'd seen early closure notices posted partly to get rid of the slobs camping there?  Pah, what matter?

I've recently learnt that Blogspot removes both the ways my phone's camera dates its photos.  Conveniently, in January daylight serves as a proxy:  since standard park restroom hours (7 A.M. to 7 P.M.) include all the daylight, a day photo settles things.  (But my work on all-night restrooms, later in this series, includes no photos, because at this time of year night photos of open doors convey nothing.)

Anyway, on January 9 I arrived just before sunset.  The photos were good enough, but I deleted them and took new ones around 1:30 P.M. on January 14.

The building:


That's its best side despite the full-on view of both trash and "sanican"s because of all the lovely shelter from rain it would have offered if the bad apples hadn't messed it up.

The closed doors:



The "sanican"s the map lists:


And that's all for this page, dear Diary, and from me tonight.  Tomorrow I expect to be busy, but I hope to tell you about lots of hikes and related incidents on Wednesday.


Thursday, October 29, 2020

Bad Apples in the Bonny Green Wood

Dear Diary,

This is a page I've put off writing for months now, partly because in it I have to show my fellow homeless behaving terribly.  But I've already had occasion to mention relevant facts, and it's time to get it all said.  There are, however, four parks between where I left off, in "South of North Once More, Part II" on October 8, and the scene of the crimes.

This page and the next two focus mostly on parks I haven't previously told you about, dear Diary.  They represent hikes I originally took June 25 and 26, and repeated October 9 and 10, because the photos I took the first time were lost when my phone was stolen in mid-July.  I was, oddly, able to retake most of the same photos, plus a few more, this time.

To begin with, a park not Parks', which I didn't see last time, having taken a different route.  The Phinney Neighborhood Association has a small park next to its office near Phinney Ave N and N 67th St.  The part that was empty, so I could photograph it, was, of course, the chess tables.

Sandel Playground

When I first saw this park between 1st and 2nd Avenues NW and NW 90th and 92nd Streets - the only Greenwood park in "NW" - I had just come from the quiet and not very friendly parks of Crown Hill, and I was astonished by what I found:  a park full of people.  I'd forgotten what community looked like.  On the nights of June 24 and October 8 I slept in it, grateful that it did empty out after dark, and the mornings, especially in October, were quieter.  But anyway, trying to explain what I'd seen, of course I didn't inquire about local housing or organisations.  Nope, all that community could only result from the park's own landscape.  The first time, I took a rather precious picture of a minor detail of that landscape which I liked, rather like this:

But the second time the park was empty enough I could take a more typical picture of its landscape:

In June, it was pretty obvious that a water fountain had been removed; a Parks employee confirmed that the removal had been in April.  I took a photo of the removal site and a nearby basketball court that actually looks like a basketball court.

As you can see, times change:  the water fountain came back, and was running.  The men's room, both times, had no doors and no dryer.

After getting food at the Fred Meyer that is what enables all other food sources in Greenwood to be posh and expensive, and that is also in "NW", a few mostly Healthy Streets-closed blocks from Sandel, which is why this page gives all direction markers in addresses -  Anyway, from Fred Meyer I went on each time to

Alice Ball Park

The first time, I spent much of June 25 writing the "History and Parks" pages that have introduced such an amazing number of people to the Ballard parks.  (Well, an amazingly low number, anyhow.)  I did this at the Greenwood branch of the library.

Alice Ball Park is a smallish park opened in 2019 across a notional N 81st St from the library on Greenwood Ave N.  It's where I ate several times June 25, and breakfast October 9.  But I wasn't grateful enough to find any "neat stuff", which is what I still then thought any non-utilitarian photos I showed you, dear Diary, had to be.

But then I read a book about women in STEM that had a chapter on Alice Ball.  Apparently she was a black nurse, trained in Seattle, who more or less single-handedly solved the problems that made the only drug for treating leprosy in her day ineffective.  So I started to feel guilty about how I'd treated her park.

Anyway, as we just saw, I've become more comfortable with showing you landscape photos, so here, dear Diary, is one:



The park is usually more crowded than that.

Greenwood Park

This park is officially at Fremont Ave N and N 89th St, but I usually enter it from the equivalent latitude of Evanston Ave N.  It answers a mystery that had been with me since my first visit to Little Brook Park in Lake City ("Top of the City, Part I").  That park has a single, hopelessly privacy-compromised restroom.  But surely even such bad restrooms are sold in packs of two; so where was the other?

Greenwood Park, that's where.  On my first visit the door could at least be latched, but on my second, a lock was so placed as to prevent that, just as at Little Brook.  Also, the restroom is in a somewhat more open part of the park, so someone trying to use the ventilation holes to peep would be more noticeable.  But it looks like parks planners of some past date or other just thought women had no business being in far northern Seattle parks.

The freestanding water fountain near the restroom wasn't working June 25 but ran fine October 9.  The restroom, besides having a very dubious door, has no dryer.

I like the park otherwise, so the only photos I took each time were of "neat stuff".  There are big signs presenting the park's history, one in terms of transportation to Greenwood, the other about the site's Japanese former owners:

(Each is accompanied by another sign giving a broader context.)

And there's another proper basketball court, with backboards behind the backboards which, punctured in constellation patterns, and also scrawled in graffiti, really appealed to me June 25, so I took the photos again, but am not now sure why:


The park is nearly done with a small expansion.

Licton Springs Park

is just east of northeast of Greenwood Park, a couple of blocks west of North Seattle College.  It is mostly wetlands:

In the eastern non-wetland area I saw a few picnic tables in June; I didn't circle the park in October.  The western part includes the restrooms and a playground whose pavement and related decorations captivated me at first glance:

However, "Hopscotch Lane", which presents itself as the whole thing though it isn't present in the area shown above, turned out simple when in October I could concentrate on it.



The reason I couldn't concentrate on Hopscotch Lane in June is that in Licton Springs Park, alone of the parks of North Seattle, I found homeless campers hogging the plumbing.

They had one of a dozen or so working water fountains in North Seattle this spring, and this is what they did with it.  And while that was enough to convince me to hike to Target north of Northgate for water that night, they'd taken other measures to deter anyone else from using public property:

The first time I visited, I arrived right around 7 P.M., so I could only hope the locked restroom doors represented parks staff treating these folks as they deserved.  As I left, I noticed the campers speaking of me with fear, as if I were an official, and beginning small, ineffectual clean-up efforts.  In the morning I was amazed to find that some innocent parks staffer actually had waded through all the junk and unlocked the restroom doors.  I left thinking that their future probably included either a social worker signing them up for trash removal, or a phalanx of twenty armed police sweeping them, and while I didn't quite wish a sweep on these losers, I sure wouldn't have objected to one.

As it turns out, their future included neither of those things.  All it took was for the Parks people finally to get fed up with cleaning the restrooms of people with no conception of cleanliness.  In September they got permission to close this seasonal restroom early for the winter:



And away the campers went.

Leaving behind only one, apparently unoccupied, tent:


and not much of their other trash:


except around the water fountains and men's room, where it still was, as shown above, October 9, perhaps as an object lesson.

Not that the campers needed any more sins to their names, but remember that map way up there?  These folks were camping mostly north and northeast of the restrooms - in wetlands.

I think I've seen traces of the diaspora of slobs.  Already in Woodland Park signs of strain, in the cooperation of campers and parks staff over trash, had included a small number of tents obviously not with the program, junk scattered around them.

It was a great relief, both times, to go on to

Mineral Springs Park

This is a four-acre triangle of land between N 105th St, N Northgate Way, and a row of houses more or less where they'd be if Wallingford Ave N had continued north.  Under the name "North Seattle Park", it languished more or less ignored until a crew of disc golfers decided it perfectly met their needs, bringing all their paraphernalia, in the 1990s.  This got the attention of community groups, and by about 2000, two competing visions existed, eventually to become two competing maps:



In a pleasant surprise, the second map, the disc golfers', is much nearer reality today:  Virtue Actually Victorious.  A work of art, Cloud Stones by Stacy Levy, does grace land on both sides of the north-south route between park entrances:

Within the course, the logic of the game has worked with a bit of romanticism to create something neat at the park's remaining corner:

On one side of a thin wall, the traffic of Northgate Way races by; on the other, if you've the guts for it, you can be snug in your nook.  It's perhaps the strangest place in the parks of Greenwood.