Three days ago, we walked around every day during our long lunch hour in a theme park* that was rich with landmarks and history. We gave each of the landmarks a name; some from works of literature and some that just fit.
This is Cutter’s Quarry from the movie Breaking Away.
This is Lake Avalon, from King Arthur (yeah, I know.. but close enough)
This is the Lonesome Road. We just called it that because Charlie usually trotted down here when the rest of us turned left into the small park to get to the truck going home. It was the way he stood in the road and looked back at us that gave the road its name.
These are The Mudflats. No matter how little it rained, they would stay muddy long after the rest of the grounds were cracking.
The Burial Mounds. They just looked like Indian burial mounds. The dogs would race and chase each other over the tops and look like a roller coaster as they crested.
This is Shakespeare’s Cliff from King Lear. I know, not quite as white and chalky as the cliffs of Dover, but we pretended.
And Birnam Wood from Macbeth. the sticks never did move and I guess the big house in the sub division across the street could be Dunsinane
Rushes Creek. Just because of the sound it made as the dogs chased each other through the reeds.
Three days ago, a bulldozer, backhoe and plow showed up at our park. And here is what it looks like today.
For some reason, I felt I needed to take photos of these landmarks last week. It felt very urgent. I now know why. Each of the landmarks are lost in time, like tears in rain or foot steps on a sandy dune.
*Actually, an abandoned housing development in Clayton, Ohio. Again, thank you Saxon Henry for the inspiration, context and clarity.