Monday, September 4th, 2023
Greenville, SC: To crave the shade
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I don't know why I do this to myself. I always say, "We'll go out early so it won't be too hot. It won't get up into the 90s until sometime this afternoon, so if we go out first thing we'll be fine."
We are never fine. It is always hot. In fact, if you're outside here anytime between the middle of May and until at least the middle of October, it's going to be hot. This is because either the temperature actually is in the 90s (or above) or because with the humidity, it
feels like it's in the 90s (or above). Such was the case yesterday when we went for a stroll downtown and over to Unity Park, the big new bauble in Greenville's civic jewelry box.
If we go downtown in the mornings, this is almost always where those mornings start. I like this place and have even shared it with another SSP forumer.
The west side of downtown proper, and also the West End, is seeing an explosion of new development. Greenville is filling in and growing considerably denser as buildings like this one, the McLaren, replace small-scale development and vacant lots, and townhouses replace single-family houses.
However, even with all the new development, Greenville still has a soft spot for historic preservation even if it lacks the flash and dazzle of Asheville's art deco. And that being said, Greenville is an absolute bear for moving historically significant structures if they're in the way. This building is one of them. It was one of the only medical clinics that would treat Black patients during segregation. Rather than tear it down, the developers of the McLaren moved it about halfway down the block to the corner.
Meanwhile, outside the Merrill Gardens senior apartments, which are also new, the city of Greenville placed a piece of public art so that you, the public, would be inspired to take a moment now and then to consider DNA:
Kudzu, the devil's vine:
Were you aware that kudzu flowers? It's still an evil fucking plant though, but honestly I think I'd rather have kudzu to deal with than chamberbitter. Chamberbitter, a weed native to the lowest shitpits of hell, also known as shatterstone, also known as stonebreaker, also known as gripeweed, is an invasive bitch of a plant and the bane of my existence. I've been fighting it in my flowerbeds all summer long.
Hate is far too mild a term for the emotions I feel toward chamberbitter.
And now we're in Unity Park. The mighty Reedy flows through Unity Park but unlike in Falls Park downtown, here it doesn't do any tricks.
This is another one of those historic industrial complexes studded all over town that have found new life. This was a warehouse complex. Now it's shops, offices, and a food hall.
Unity Park features a wetlands area, since one of the reasons the park was even built, in addition to recreation, was to give the Reedy a place to throw its occasional fit without getting in anyone's way.
According to a sign, this is a "vernal pool." There were some houses up the hill that overlook the park and if
my house overlooked the vernal pools I'd never shut up about it. I'd brag. It would become obnoxious how often I brought it up in conversation.
It was hot the whole time.