Then, when I was almost six years old, we left Providence for the suburb of Riverside, where I grew up and went to school.
After I left to attend college in Boston, I only returned for short visits and day trips. I hated the city growing up--it was a post-industrial miasma, with an invisible stinking river, a not-very-bustling downtown, and not much of interest for a teenage girl. I stayed in the Boston area until 2006, when I moved to Santa Fe, NM for some southwestern culture and a taste of the mountains.
After I left to attend college in Boston, I only returned for short visits and day trips. I hated the city growing up--it was a post-industrial miasma, with an invisible stinking river, a not-very-bustling downtown, and not much of interest for a teenage girl. I stayed in the Boston area until 2006, when I moved to Santa Fe, NM for some southwestern culture and a taste of the mountains.
But during the last 20 years or so, on my regular visits back home to see my parents, something interesting happened. I started noticing that Providence was changing, and in a good way. With a brand new waterfront and river walk, a thriving restaurant scene, an East Coast "attitude", and the good bones it always had--great universities and pristine 18th century architecture, the city reached out and grabbed me back.
A little over a year ago, on a rainy June afternoon, I was walking on the East Side with college friends on one of my visits from New Mexico. We'd had a lovely brunch, and were visiting little shops and antique stores while we walked and talked. And I thought, as I'd often thought over the previous 20 years, that Providence had turned into a great place to live. I said to myself: "I'd really enjoy living here." And in one of those amazing brain flash/recognition moments I realized that I could live anywhere I wanted to, and if I wanted to live here, I should live here already! Within two weeks I'd contacted a real estate agency to begin the process of selling my house in Santa Fe, and in May 2011 I bought a condo in Providence and began to reinvent myself once again.
I hope in this blog to capture some of what brought me back to Rhode Island. I want to write about the history, the ambience, the art and architecture, the colleges and the hospitals, the sights and sounds and smells of a city that's both old and new to me--familiar in some ways and totally unfamiliar in others. I'm happy to have you join me on my journey as I rediscover Providence!
Cathy, great thoughts. Look forward to reading more. Beth
ReplyDeleteI see that you have started this blog in a big way! Hoping to view lots more and learn a great deal about Providence from your posts. Good luck!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Beth and Kate for the encouragement! I'm working on so many projects right now (readin', writin', and reorganizin') but I want to carve out enough time to do this blog justice.
ReplyDeleteSF Kate- you probably know Prospect Park on Congdon Street, with spectacular views of the city.. a peaceful place, one of my favorite spots in the city. -Kevin
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comment Kevin! Yes--this is a beautiful park; I mention it in another post on this blog from August entitled "Roger Williams at Prospect Terrace Park."
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