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Was and Is

Sunny and hot here. Currently, it's 89˚F, with the heat index at 99˚F.

I woke this morning from a terrible dream of being in Leeds, the town where I grew up, where my mom and sister still live. All the old houses and buildings I most loved were being torn down or already lay in ruins. The present was grinding the past to dust.

And I know the dream was caused by a trip we made yesterday to the Riverchase Galleria. The mall opened in 1986, back when I was in college. I still think of it as the "new" mall. And I've spent a lot of time there. A week or so ago we drove past it, and I was relieved to see that, at least outwardly, it looked pretty much the same. But yesterday I went inside and discovered that quite a lot has changed, and as with so much that has changed in Birmingham, the changes have largely not been for the better. I don't mean to store turnover. That happens. It's normal. Indeed, it's a miracle that the Sears, J.C. Penny, Belk, and Macy's were all still there. And the cinnamon roll place. And Ruby Tuesdays. But the place is painfully bright now, all polished white stone...you know, I'm not going to go on about this. But I will say I know how it would feel to time travel fifteen years forward, and it's not a pleasant experience.

I know how shallow it must seem that I'm lamenting a mall. I'm should be grateful the Galleria has survived in any form. Century Plaza (1975-2009) in Irondale sits empty and derelict, and Eastwood Mall (1960-2006) has been demolished and replaced with a strip mall, and Brookwood Village (1973–) has been so altered it's no longer recognizable. The present is merciless.

Last night, we watched the first seven episodes of The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel over again. We'll finish it tonight. What a brilliant, gorgeous series.

Later,
CRK




1:58 p.m. (Thursday)

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everville340
Jul. 21st, 2018 07:48 pm (UTC)
I can relate to what you describe. When Greg traveled back with me to my birthplace some time after we first met, the "new" mall I spent so many years just walking around had gone through similar changes. That there was still a Waldenbooks at the time was merciful; it was such a haven and safe space for me, and I doubt it still exists. But even here, the white and the light, with whatever ambience it's meant to portray, is crushingly oppressive.

There is something to be said for the gecko, given the history of the species in the area as you'd mentioned, though this is one of the days perhaps the photo should best be left to speak for itself.

[Edited after a somehow accidental double-posting of comment, and deletion of the duplicate.]

Edited at 2018-07-21 07:50 pm (UTC)
setsuled
Jul. 22nd, 2018 06:17 am (UTC)
I don't know if I've told you about my love for malls but I definitely understand. Somehow there's a real direct connexion to the places in the mall with the memories of experiences there in my childhood. The Sears in the mall I went to as a kid just closed and it hit me harder than I expected.
papersteven
Jul. 22nd, 2018 03:47 pm (UTC)
I'm not sure how I missed The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel, but I'll check it out now.
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