Hiked through Discovery Park and then trekked
through the Puget Sound-side cliffs of Magnolia, a rather tony and tidy
neighborhood on yet another jutting peninsula. Lots of images from the
day, Discovery Park, Magnolia, views of the city and Elliott Bay from
Magnolia Bridge, and some smooth-gliding ducks caught in the golden
reflections of a setting sun.
Finally, a truly Spring-like day arrived on
Thursday. It was the usual Seattle-gray start, gray with a bit of mist in
the air. I checked my AccuWeather satellite map and hourly forecast tables
and concluded that by the time I left the house and got to Magnolia there
would be a clear zone between the arms of whatever low-pressure system was
still lingering around off the coast. I figured this would be one of those
two-battery, two-flash card days and packed accordingly. Wearing a T-shirt
and really light cotton shirt-jac, I headed out at 11:30 am and made the
transfer on 4th Avenue in front of Rainier Square on time. I'd decided to
take the #24, which goes by Seattle Center and then through Interbay and
up the Magnolia Bridge and then snakes its way north, then west, then
south, then west again, and finally north - dead-ending at the south
entrance to Discovery Park.
Discovery
Park was the former Fort Lawton, a World War I Army training ground which
had been sought by the city and some of the Roaring Twenties' developers.
Previous to that, the area known as Magnolia had been completely forested.
It consists of two smallish ridges, running north-south, on a generally
high area of about three-square miles just west of Queen Anne and
separated from Queen Anne by the lowlands now known as Interbay. The area
developed first in the lowlands as a harbor and rail head. First attempts
at development began during the Civil War but didn't come to fruition
until the turn of the 20th Century when a port and railroad yards were
finally finished on the southern side. On the northern slope of the area,
facing the Ship Canal and Salmon Bay, are the hundreds of wharfs and
processing facilities associated with Fisherman's Wharf. Magnolia shares
that area, across the water, with Ballard.
The western slops of Magnolia have severely steep inclines
with many cliffs of several hundred feet dropping straight onto shallow
and narrow beaches facing both the northern area of the hills into Puget
Sound and the southern areas into Elliott Bay. Following World War II,
during which time the Army still made use of the training facilities at
Fort Lawton, the area of the fort was all but shuttered. In the early
1960's the Army sold the land back to the city which began to remove the
facilities and convert the area into the parkland now known as Discovery
Park. The northern area of the Park still has the highest elevation
lighthouse in the Puget Sound region and in the center of the park is a
sectional radar facility for the FAA - a huge radome on a very prominent
rise in the center of rolling hills which are the topland of the
park.
The park consists of 534 acres of
meadow, cliffs, and protected tidal beaches. It is, by area, the largest
park in the city. By comparison, some of the other large parks are:
Carkeek, in the northwest area of Ballard, with 216 acres; Golden Gardens,
on a Sound-side cliff in western Ballard, with 87 acres; Woodland Park
with its two sections including the Zoo, in the north-center of town in
Greenwood, with 90 acres; Sand Point Magnuson Park, on the northeast coast
of the city with Lake Washington just north of the U-District, with 350
acres; Washington Park and the Washington Park Arboretum, northeast of
Capitol Hill, with 230 acres; Interlaken Park, north of Capitol Hill, with
50 acres; Volunteer Park, just north of the urban village of Capitol Hill,
with 48 acres; Seward Park, on a peninsula east of Columbia City in the
city's southeast area, with 300 acres; Camp Long, in West Seattle's
northeast area, with 68 acres; Westcest Park, in West Seattle's southeast
area, with 81 acres; the West Duwamish Greenbelt, along West Seattle's
Duwamish riverfront, with 181 acres; Schmitz Park, in West Seattle's
central western hills, with 53 acres; and Lincoln Park, on the bluffs
overlooking Puget Sound in my West Seattle neighborhood, with 135
acres.
For really large parks, that's
2,423 acres of parkland which is mostly preserve. There are separate 20 to
40 acre parks for recreation including ball fields and golf courses. By
comparison, the largest urban reserve in the US is Rock Creek Park, in the
center of DC, with 1755 acres. Anacostia Park, along the wetlands and
eastern shore of the Anacostia River, also in DC, is 1200 acres. With
Seattle's 97 square miles of city, that equates to an average of 24 acres
per city square mile of parkland. With DC's 67 square miles, it runs about
44 acres per city square mile. One difference, though, is that the
Nation's Capitol has its major parks concentrated in two separate areas
and not much else is spread about the 67 square miles except for the
occasional neighborhood recreation area or former Civil War fort (Fort
Totten, Fort Reno, and so on). Seattle's parks and preserves are fairly
and reasonably distributed throughout the city such that major parkland
acreage is within about a mile of all the residents. Similar to DC,
though, there are plenty of these Seattle preserve and wooded parks which
are used to stow bodies after foul deeds as was the case with DC's Rock
Creek Park following the Chandra Levy affair. And, like Rock Creek Park,
these stashed human remains can stay for weeks or months before being
found by visitors. All that speaks to is the true wilderness nature of
some of America's city parks, which is a good thing.
The other distinction which Seattle, and probably every
other city except maybe San Francisco, has in contrast to Washington, DC,
is that in Washington, most of the parks are National Park Service parks,
as is the case for a great deal of San Francisco's parks. In Seattle, and
most other cities, the parks are owned and operated and maintained by the
local residents. There are advantages and disadvantages to both systems.
In Seattle, some of the parks are in danger of suffering from a lack of
funds now that the dot-com bust is in its umpteenth year here. Of course,
in DC and San Francisco, some of their parks suffer because of
underfunding of the National Park Service. I'd be hard-pressed to say
which system works better for the residents and visitors. For years, the
C&O Canal suffered miserably at the literally poor hands of the
National Park Service, which had no funds to maintain the canal nor the
locks. Recently, perhaps because of constituent comments to their
representatives, NPS has restored much of the canal and now runs its
summer mule-team boats from Georgetown upriver to the Great Falls area and
back. With as much seemingly superfluous funding of Homeland Security
that's occurring and the endless wars this country wages and the costs we
bear for them, it would seem we could and should find a better use for our
funds. Our parks certainly deserve better. and, as citizens we deserve
better parks.
I spent probably two
hours wandering around the perimeter trail at Discovery Park. There's a
separate trail which descends down a steep incline to one of the pristine
tidal shore areas. I did not venture down there but could see straight
down to the shore along most of the upper trail. We're talking some pretty
vertical areas, places where trees grow straight sideways out of the
ground and then turn upward. This particular park, as well as Schmitz Park
in my neighborhood, is home to a pair of nesting eagles. I didn't see
them, though. Alas!
Magnolia sticks out
way west, much like West Seattle. From Lincoln Park in West Seattle and
from Discover Park in Magnolia one can see much about the central Puget
Sound area. The islands become clear and identifiable, the shipping lanes
and channels become evident. From the north end of West Seattle, along
Alki Beach, one can see the bluffs of Magnolia and Discovery Park. From
Discovery Park one can see the point which is Alki and the condominiums
along Beach Drive and the hills of the the peninsula which is West
Seattle. From both Alki Beach and Discovery Park one can look northeast or
southeast right into Downtown and the harbor area. These are nearly the
same views as one would have on an arriving ferry into Seattle's Colman
Ferry Terminal. And, from both locations, one can easily see and follow
the hills which are Queen Anne, Capitol Hill, First Hill and Beacon Hill.
It's such an odd feeling being in a part of town and looking over vast
expanses of water directly into other parts of the city and realizing that
it's the same ctiy, that these strange and wonderfully different
geographic areas, with all their local geology and history, are part of
the fabric of the city as a whole.
That
is perhaps one of the neatest, most fascinating and genuinely unique
aspects of this city. Its neighborhoods are different, are sited
differently, were developed differently and therefore have different looks
and feels, and each neighborhood has its own, unique, perspective and view
into the other neighborhoods. Because of the hills and the vast expanses
of water, one can travel from neighborhood to neighborhood, looking at the
city and the other elements such as the the harbor, and get the distinct
impression of being a bird or a low-flying airplane. A few other places
I've been offer these ubiquitous synoptic views of themselves. San
Francisco certainly does, as does Vancouver, BC. Stavanger, Norway, does
also, and I'm told that Bergen is similar. A lot of this experience has to
do with hills, water and peninsulas, all of which owe most of their
existence to previous generations of mountain building and glaciation. The
vegetation certainly helps too. The northwest cities of North America owe
a lot to the Japan Current and the west coast cities of Norway owe a lot
to the Gulf Stream, though there are fewer green valleys in
Norway.
I took a huge number of
photographs. Some were full virtual reality shots, 360-degrees. I also
shot a large number of 180-degree panoramas as well as a lot of individual
frames. It was such a great day that I figured I'd get home by walking
southeast through Magnolia itself, the neighborhoods and its urban
village, and then follow the Elliott Bay hike-and-bike trail into downtown
and wind up at the steps from the waterfront up to Pike Place Market.
Because the #24 bus made such a circuitous route through both ridges of
Magnolia, I'd already had a reasonable tour of the neighborhood. There's a
tiny village at the northeast end of the hill, at W Government Way and
32st Ave. W, which is the northeast entrance to Magnolia from the
Fisherman's Wharf side. There's a much larger urban village at 34th Avenue
W between Viewmont Way W and W McGraw St. That's in the south central area
of Magnolia. 34th Avenue W is sort of the main north-south artery, except
because it's Magnolia, it's more of a boulevard than an artery. The
western, cliff-side, of Magnolia has two periphery streets, Magnolia
Avenue. which is on the lower slope, and Viewmont, which is on the higher
slope and affords dynamite views of the Sound and the downtown as well as
West Seattle and the harbor.
Viewmont
begins pretty much at Discovery Park's south border, so as soon as I left
the park, I started walking along Viewmont. It's probably a mile and a
half from the park to Magnolia Village and then another mile or so from
the village to the Elliott Bay bike and hike trail, a trail I'd been on
riding my bike back in September, before I knew anything about where I was
going. I walk along Viewmont and notice several things which distinguish
Magnolia from nearly all the other neighborhoods. For one, the area was a
wooded set of hillsides through most of its Duwamish Tribe days, up to the
turn of the 20th Century. Following that it was logged and cleared for
development associated with the railroad yards and wharfs in the flatlands
between Magnolia and Queen Anne Hills. Development of the housing tracts
never happened, though, and the Army developed the top of the western hill
in the 1930's and kept that hillside to themselves for the next 40 years
or so. It was only in the mid 1960's when the housing market on Magnolia
began to take off. It shows, the houses are all relatively new. They are
all "custom" with nary a one giving signs of tract housing or housing
development blocks. Also, it's one of the few neighborhoods in the city
with virtually all utilities underground. One doesn't quite notice right
away, but after walking around and looking at the multitude of vistas
presented at every corner and from nearly the entirety of Viewmont Way,
one begins to notice the absence of utility poles and wires strung
everywhere.
And, except for Madison
Park, this seems to be the most upper crust neighborhood in the city. I'm
sure there are enclaves of even higher-end houses with even nicer yards,
but for whole neighborhoods, I believe Magnolia probably has the upper end
market cornered. It's three-square-miles of clearly
economically-differentiated neighborhood. From the people I saw walking
the street, or their dog, or working in their yard, I would say Magnolia
has a reasonable ethic, racial and diversity component. What they all have
in common, however, is clearly an income which can afford
three-quarter-million dollar houses which, although clearly nice looking
and well built, wouldn't sell for that amount in other neighborhoods in
Seattle. There's probably a $200,000 premium on the houses in Magnolia.
It's also a rather restricted neighborhood, not only by income. Because
the flatland between Magnolia and Queen Anne is completely occupied with
the facilities associated with a harbor on the southern end, with the
facilities associated with a huge fishing fleet on the northern end, and
with a massive railroad classification yard and huge National Guard
facility as well as manufacturing and supply facilities occupying the
space between the two ends, there are only about three useful ways into
and out of the greater Magnolia area, all three realize their way through
the use of bridges or flyovers. This constricts the comings and goings of
both the residents and anyone, business or visitor, who might get to
Magnolia - especially during the rush hour periods. The main north-south
connecting road in between the northern, Salmon Bay, end and the southern,
Elliott Bay, end is 15th Avenue W, which turns into Elliott Way as it
nears downtown and becomes 15th Avenue NW after it crosses the Ballard
Bridge north at Fisherman's Wharf. This is a major highway but not a
freeway and it is populated with cross streets every block or so the whole
length, each one having a traffic light or set of interchanges in the case
of some of the flyovers which connect to Magnolia.
So if you're looking for a very, very tony part of town,
one with unique and well-built quality homes, each with a magnificent
view, and you're looking for a somewhat naturally-gated community,
Magnolia is your neighborhood. I won't say I was put off by the residents
because more than half said "hello" back while I was walking the
mile-and-a-half from Discovery Park to Magnolia Village; but, at least a
third of those I encountered looked at me as if I were some tradesman who
had misplaced himself in their area. I suppose that's appropriate, I
didn't find a single disheveled yard - in fact most of them probably cost
as much to install and maintain as most apartments in the city. It's
clearly a neighborhood where I immediately sensed that I wouldn't be
allowed to practice my drums nor play my stereo very loudly unless I had
what amounted to an acoustically-isolated studio. I did a lookup on the
web of MLS listings and the cheapest home I could find in Magnolia was
$280,000, and it was only 700 square feet. It did have a Magnolia address,
though.
The urban village was
borderline "quaint." That's not to say it was better than or posher than
other urban centers, but there was a distinct "feel" about the place.
Quiet streets with businesses whose front was porticoed by flower pots and
sidewalks lined with trimmed trees. There appear to be only two
supermarkets in the entire Magnolia area, a Thrifway in the main village
area, and an Albertsons near the northern village. There's a QFC just
across 15th Avenue W on the lower west side of Queen Anne. Not exactly
convenient, but I'd be willing to bet that more than a few Magnolia
residents have their groceries home-delivered. The village also had a
small hardware store, drug store and a few restaurants, clothing, and
knick-knack stores. Magnolia Village ran about four blocks east-west with
one major cross street with businesses for about two blocks in either
direction on that street. There were a scattering of service facilities
and lawyers, accountants, and the like on a few side streets paralleling
McGraw. There was the obligatory Starbucks with the equally obligatory
Tully's caddy-corner across the main intersection. I chose to get my
coffee at the third coffee shop in Magnolia Village, an independent which
was quite nice but whose name I didn't remember. The independent coffee
shop's crowning touch was a vase with a spectacular flower (bizarre name,
also can't remember) which replaced the existing vase while I was ordering
my cappuccino. The gent who brought the new flower and vase in to adorn
the counter asked for his money while I was there - $30 for a single
flower in a tall vase. Beautiful flower and lovely, smallish, coffee shop,
but certainly in keeping with the upscale nature of Magnolia. I sat at one
of the tables near the front window and changed batteries and flash cards,
listening in on the conversation of three locals who were whiling away the
afternoon discussing gardening and the price of plants at the local garden
shops - on Magnolia, in Ballard and on Queen Anne.
I finished my coffee, thanked the young lady who was the
sole employee at the coffee house, and headed out toward the Magnolia
Bridge. It was about a half-mile walk from the Village to the bridge,
along some really nice overhanging streets with some especially
well-appointed houses affording the owners outstanding views of downtown
and the whole Elliott Bay and Puget Sound side. One could easily imagine
entertaining folks in one of these houses with some of the finest wines
and really upscale dining and then turning on what I'm sure is a nice
stereo and retiring to the deck to watch the shipping traffic and the
lights of the city twinkling. The sun was close to setting and by the time
I actually got on the bridge, the downtown was glistening with that golden
reflection light which comes from a very low sun shining off tinted
high-rise building glass. This bridge is one of the great viewpoints in
the whole city. I walked very slowly, looking the hundred or so feet down
to the lowlands below and trying to take my VR photos when the waves of
traffic subsided. Since the bridge itself is gated by the traffic lights
at 15th Avenue and a few other intersections, there seemed to be a pulse
to the traffic - a minute of cars followed by a minute of solitude
followed by another minute of cars - and so on. By the time I got to the
bottom, the sun was lingering behind the clouds hanging low in the west.
The Olympics were never visible, a lament I shared earlier with some
hikers in Discovery Park. There had been these low clouds over all the
mountains all day despite the sky being mostly blue with puffy white
clouds. Just another of the myriad weather variations out
here.
I got off the bridge, taking one
of two stairways which link it to either the Elliott Bay trail or the
main, 15th Avenue, throughway. I took the trail steps, illegally crossed
some railroad tracks because this exit had apparently been closed by BNSF
Railway but not by the city's engineering department. It was only about a
50-foot crossing and there were no trains coming so I figured, what the
heck.
I got on the trail and headed
south toward downtown, pausing for twenty minutes or so to watch a group
of ducks which were making wonderful waves in the reflecting golden light
of the setting sun in one of the deep water wharf areas adjacent to the
trail. This section of the trail was developed by the Port of Seattle in
an area which was formerly completely industrial and is a nice addition to
the overall bike and hike trails in the city. It connects the downtown
waterfront area to the Burke-Gilman trail which goes along the Ship Canal
and northern shoreline of Lake Union from the western, Puget Sound, edge
of Ballard to the northeastern, Lake Washington, edge of the U-District's
northern neighbor - Sand Point. The Elliott Bay trail is one of the city's
nicest trails with separate paving for bikes, bladers, and skateboarders
on one lane and for walkers and other pedestrian types on the other. There
are all sorts of commemorative plaques and statues which have been added.
The area goes beneath one of the ship-to-shore transfer viaducts which
links offshore but moored grain vessels with what is the only remaining
grain storage area in the Seattle harbor. As I pass underneath the
structure I can hear the valves and pulleys in the huge building working
and wonder just what type of grain this is and whether the ship is being
loaded or off-loaded. No real clues. The ship is moored about 500 feet
offshore at a little platform with this overhead gantry and viaduct
connecting the two.
From here the trail
follows the waterfront in an area just west of the southern end of Queen
Anne Hill and the Seattle Center. These low cliffs have recently been the
site of a major set of developments for new, low-rise, condominiums and
apartments. They all have nice views out over the Sound and across to both
Magnolia and West Seattle's peninsulas. It really does seem to be the case
that one would have to look hard to find a residence, house or place to
rent in this town which did NOT have a view of something, and usually it's
a nice view over water or out to the mountains. The trail is separated
from these condos and the Seattle Center area by the main railroad lines
north and south. While I'm walking along the trail, three trains pass
heading north, one is the Amtrak Cascader - a regular run which has about
a dozen trains a day, north and south, between Vancouver, BC, and
Portland, Oregon. It stops at most of the towns in between and provides
comparable service to the Amtrak Northeast Corridor runs between Boston
and Washington. Although it doesn't have the hourly-frequency of the
Northeast Corridor trains, the Cascader provides pretty much all day
service, from early AM through late night with 6 or 7 going in one
direction and 5 or 6 the other, depending on day of week. Another
passenger train which passes north is one of Sound Transit's Sounder
commuter trains taking Seattle workers home to Everett and stops in
between. It uses the double-decked cars which Virginia Railway Express
just recently acquired and which the Vancouver BC Transit Agency has been
using for about a decade. They're really ungainly-looking rail cars but
they do hold double the capacity of a regular coach car. There was also a
Burlington Northern-Santa Fe freight which went north. Just as back East,
the rail bed and tracks are owned by a private, freight, company. Here
it's BNSF, back east it's CSX. And, just like back East, the freight
company operates the tracks to its advantage, often holding up or delaying
the passenger trains.
What a shame we
have allowed rail transportation to come to this, especially considering
all private rail lines operate on public right of way. That's a really
long time to amortize our investment in the expansion of the West through
the railroads. On the other side of that coin, though, is the fact that in
areas where the rail companies have determined their trackage is no longer
profitable, they have returned the land to the states which, by and large,
have converted them into cross-state hike and bike trails in the
Rails-to-Trails program. A few hundred miles of trackage have been
converted here in Washington in various areas. The latest battle on that
front is from the homeowners who used to have a railroad running adjacent
to their property who now don't want a public trail going alongside their
property line. Nearly every court where this issue has been raised has
quelled this obvious "not in my backyard" persnickety perspective of the
homeowner. What snots some folks are, as if the railroad itself were a
model citizen.
I get to the end of the
trail at the waterfront area of downtown just below Vine Street, which is
the end of the streetcar line which follows the waterfront and ends at the
other end at Pioneer Square, near the King Street Amtrak and commuter rail
station, and walk the remaining few blocks to the stairs which lead up
from the waterfront to Pike Place Market. I make the 70 or 80 foot climb
up through a series of stairways and overpasses to the Market and walk up
to First Avenue to catch the bus home. It was a six-mile hike from
Discovery Park back down through Magnolia and to the Market but it was a
wonderful day. The sun had set about thirty minutes earlier but the
temperature lingered in the high fifties with that warming feeling a
southerly breeze always brings. The street was alive with folks going home
or out to dinner and I just leaned back against the corner of the building
and took it all in. It was exactly the kind of day for this type of
exploration. I had discovered yet another jewel of a park, had wandered
about that park and cliffside area for about an hour and then explored
Magnolia, yet another Seattle neighborhood with a distinctive personality.
I had been wanting to walk down Magnolia Bridge ever since I had seen it
last year on my bike ride along the Elliott Bay trail, and the experience
and views were every bit as vast and encompassing as I had imagined they
would be. The Elliott Bay trail is one really sweet hike and bike trail,
so walking along the wharves and waterfront was as much fun as biking
along them had been previously. Obviously, these are areas I'll be back to
often once the weather turns into bike weather again.
I had acquired a huge store of photographic data - two 128
meg flashcards full, equally spread between 360-degree VR panoramas,
180-degree panoramas, and single-frame images of those views which could
best be shared and expressed in that format. It took me two days to
process all that stuff - as much a function of my lowly iBook's processor
speed as anything else, but I've acquired patience about a lot of things
as I've grown older, and my iBook is otherwise a very valiant tool -
hasn't let me down in over two years and I've stressed it as much as any
other toy I own. The Canon camera, too, has been a stalwart veteran of
thousands and thousands of miles of views and as much as 100 degrees range
of temperatures. The one thing I need is more batteries. I literally ran
out of juice at the end of the walk. It took coaxing and trickiness on my
part to get a few of the final shots I wanted to get before I got to Pike
Place. I'll correct this minor flaw before I head out to San Francisco
this coming Saturday.
The images are
posted below. Tthere are a lot, 30 single frame images, 21 180-degree pans
and 8 VR pans. Some of the views are truly outrageous and I had great fun
with some "art" stuff as well, especially the ducks in the deep water
wharf area. I think I've concluded that I can't be just a writer and I
can't be just a photographer. The two go so well together and it's always
the case that different folks get different perceptions from the
combination.
Can't say what this week
will bring. We got an estimate from our builder which was - as expected -
slightly higher than we really wanted to pay but we'll get with our
architect on Monday and go over some of the items. Also, the city's
planning reviewer apparently found something in the plans which is going
to cause our architect to add or modify something. We'll hopefully get an
update on that as well.
And like
that.
Chas
Beautiful day for a walk in a park,
especially one with the cliffs which Discovery Park has. That's Bainbridge
Island in the distance.
Looking south from Discovery Park's
western edge, that's Alki Beach and Alki Point in the distance. To the
left of Alki Point is Elliott Bay and in front of this view is Puget
Sound. Vashon Island can barely be made out in the distance to the right
of Alki.
This is one of Seattle Parks and
Recreation's information plaques which dot most of the city's parks. This
one is explaining the various lifeforms which live in and around the
cliffs and the beach below. The previous views were taken from the area on
this map which shows the tiny people in the top right. The periphery trail
runs along the edge in the green-shaded area. Because the cliffs are
fragile, there is only a single trail leading down to the beach and lots
of logs and other devices to seriously discourage people from scampering
over the edge. It's really dangerous, too, since some of the cliffs offer
a sheer drop down at least a hundred feet.
This info sign gives a perspective
in the direction the view would face if reading the sign. It is talking
about the nesting eagles and other sea birds which frequent or live in and
about these cliffs. A hundred years ago this top area was completely
forested, most of which was logged for use by the city's lumber mills at
the time.
Another grand and sweeping view out
into the Sound with the waves giving an indication of the beach just below
where this photo was taken. Hiding behind the clouds and just beyond
Bainbridge Island are the Olympic Mountains.
This view gives some idea of the
steepness of the cliff and how shallow the shoreline is along this side of
Magnolia.
A 180-degree panorama taken from an
area just above one of the steeper cliff areas. The periphery trail can be
seen in front near the edge of the land traversing from left to right. The
area directly in front is a sandy area with no clue as to how the sand got
100 feet up from the beach. Bainbridge Island is on the right in the
distance with Alki Point on the left. The other side of the mainland can
be barely seen in between Alki and Bainbridge.
This is standing further back from
the edge and gives a view of the area from which the previous photo was
taken. The vegetation growing on the now-cleared hilltop was mostly scrub
pine and other kinds of low trees with marsh grass and reeds near the
cliff edges.
This view is even further back from
the previous one and shows a ferry plying across the Sound on the left and
a pleasure craft just to the right of the sun glint. Notice the cumulus
clouds, these billow up on calm days and can get quite
high.
This view is further south along
the periphery trail and once again shows the incoming waves bunching up as
they get close to the shoreline. Because the beach is so shallow, the
waves don't break on the shore but compress in the shallow sea off land in
the area immediately before the beachhead. The beach was probably only 5
or so feet deep right below this cliff.
This is further north along the
periphery trail and no longer affords a view of West Seattle but rather a
more full-on view of Bainbridge Island. Bainbridge is a major suburban
commuter area with heavy ferry traffic between it and Seattle at this end
and heavy ferry traffic between Seattle and Bremerton, on the mainland on
the other side of Bainbridge. A hint of the Olympic Mountains can be seen
at the right above Bainbridge Island.
This is a full 360-degree panorama
and shows the trail as it leads from the south entrance to the park to the
main, periphery, trail along the cliffside of the bluff. This view is
looking straight East with West at either end of the picture. Discovery
Park is on the high ground in Magnolia so there are scant areas which are
any higher than this one.
Here's another 360-degree pan taken
from one of the bluff edges along the periphery trail. The entire field
area in front used to be occupied by training barracks and outdoor
exercise fields for the US Army's Fort Lawton training facility. The city
reacquired this property in 1965. The Army had occupied this area for
nearly 40 years previously and used the fort to train soldiers for both
World War I and World War II.
This is at the western-most point
of the park. Bainbridge Island is on the left side out in the Sound. West
Seattle is on the right side abutting the lower area of Magnolia's
peninsula. This view is looking due East. From the area where the couple
is resting, it was a straight drop down about 100 feet to the beach below,
I mean straight drop.
This view is slightly further south
than the one previous and shows more of the edge vegetation. Barely
visible in the right third above the shrubs is the FAA regional radar dome
on stilts jutting above the landscape. West Seattle is across the water on
the right and Bainbridge Island is across the water to the right of the
sun glint.
There was one USGS benchmark posted
on the edge of the western section of the park.
This is a close-up of the USGS
benchmark. It's not clear whether Harry is the name of the benchmark or
the name of the benchmarker.
Here I am risking life and limb by
standing close to the edge of the cliff. Lighting was difficult and I
tried to walk backwards so I was out of the glare of the sun. This is
where having another person would have been useful. Fortunately, there
were lots of log fences, the other side of which I was supposed to stay,
which afforded a good resting spot for the camera so I could use the
self-timer.
This is one of the intersecting
streets and viewscapes along W Viewmont Way W showing off the Sound and
Bainbridge Island. Yes, Katherine remarked that there were a lot of
"wests" in the name of this particular street, the higher of two periphery
roads which ring the western and southern slopes of Magnolia. Officially
it's West Viewmont Way West. Far as I can tell there's no East Viewmont
Way West and there's no Viewmont Way East, either. But, Seattle insists on
the geographic identifiers.
Further along Viewmont there is
this down-slope view of Vashon Island to the south of the Magnolia
peninsula. It might be difficult to make out, but believe me that's Vashon
in the distance.
And still further is this view from
Viewmont of West Seattle and Alki Point. Truly a wonderful viewscape
street and lots of impressive homes lining it, too.
Round another bend and there's a
view of Downtown and the sports stadiums with parts of the harbor cranes
visible as well.
This is a 180-degree panorama of a
section of Viewmont showing the range and general tenor of the houses.
Notice the "perfect" yards. I don't think in any other section of town are
there this many manicured yards. The water tower in the center left is
visible from other sections of the city.
Here's another 180-degree panorama
showing Viewmont intersecting another street and the tremendous views
which this area has. That's Bainbridge Island in the center right across
the Sound.
I didn't find a home grocery
deliver truck but I did find this most unusual traveling road show band -
a complete dog grooming and cleaning salon in a van. Not shown in this
photo was the hose which was running from the house to the rear of the van
and which supplied presumably the fresh water for the cleaning. I could
hear the sounds of muffled dog noises, so I'm guessing the van is fairly
well sound-proofed. With the number of dogs in this town, each
neighborhood has any number of "poodle palaces" and other dog grooming
outfits. My favorites are the "do it yourself" ones because, although I
have never been inside one, I imagine something like the scrubber brushes
of a car wash with the dog being placed on a conveyor belt at one end and
coming out the other end where the blow-dryers would
be.
Here's yet another intersection
with Viewmont and two other streets and yet again views of Bainbridge
Island and the Sound. Viewmont, in addition to meandering around the
western and southern slopes of Magnolia, also undulates several score feet
in elevation as it does its meandering. Nearly all these homes have direct
views of the Sound, most from nearly every window.
This was one of the more unusual
architectural installations I ran across. Very tastefully and artfully
designed and executed brick house with glass brick tiles used everywhere
on the street side. The sun was not quite below the roof of the structure
which is why the top is somewhat washed out. The front yard also had these
birch trees laid out in an equally artful manner. No idea what something
like this would cost to build. The roof was flat-panel slate. Notice the
horizontal brick detailing running the length of the house at both windows
levels.
This bend of Viewmont presents the
skyscrapers of downtown clearly in the center. Elliott Bay is also visible
to the right of the green street sign and to left of the red stop sign -
both in the center-right area of the image.
And, because I know you didn't
believe me, this is a close-up view of downtown from the same photograph
as was used in making the 180-degree panorama image above. To give some
sense of scale, the building to the far right, Smith Tower, is
one-and-a-half miles from the Space Needle and from this spot it's 4.2
miles to Smith Tower and 2.9 miles to the Space Needle. The Space Needle
is 605 feet high and the Bank of America tower is 967 feet high. The
difference between those two heights is that the Space Needle is on what's
left of Denny Hill at an altitude of a hundred or so feet and the Bank of
America tower starts at 70 or so feet above sea level and is further
away.
Coming down towards Magnolia
Village from Viewmont as it nears the end of its course. At the bottom of
the hill, in a little valley, is the urban village for all of Magnolia.
Looks like a real nice small town, doesn't it?
Here's the major crossroads at
Magnolia Village, 34th Avenue W and W McGraw Steet. 34th Avenue is the
major north-south boulevard for central Magnolia and is lined pretty much
the entire way with trees and set-back houses or public buildings such as
schools and the post office.
This 180-degree panorama is at the
western edge of the Magnolia Village and shows some of the other
associated side streets to the town core.
This is the coffee corner, with
Starbucks on the left and Tully's on the right. The independent coffee
shop was on the same side of the street as Tully's and a little further
down this block.
This is at the eastern end of the
Village and this cross street is where the hardware and drugstore are
located. This valley is in the center of Magnolia and runs between the
neighborhood's two ridges, one on the eastern side towards Interbay and
one on the western side towards the Sound.
This is where Magnolia Avenue
finishes its around-the-bluff course and becomes W Galer Street and starts
heading downhill toward the Magnolia Bridge. It's also the point on
Magnolia where the underground utilities go above ground
again.
This little side street is just
down from the previous image and consisted of these two corner houses, the
light brick structure on the left and the house behind the fence on the
right and one final abode at the very edge of this point which had
180-degree sweeping views from its south side of Elliott Bay - from
downtown on the left to the Sound and islands on the right. That's the
northern end of West Seattle peering over the Bay in the
middle.
On the south side of this bluff
right where the Magnolia Bridge is about to start was formerly a US Navy
installation. The Navy sold this back to the city recently and the
hillside land will be turned into yet another Seattle viewpoint park. This
section of Magnolia is called Smith's Cove and right below this is the
lowland area of the harbor and railroad yards. Dr. Henry Smith was a
territorial legislator before Washington became a state. He was also a
doctor, botonist and farmer and in 1852 staked a 160-acre area claim on
the land below here where he hoped to establish a harbor and convince the
railroads to build. It took 35 years for that vision to begin happening.
In the meantime Smith farmed this hill, treated the Duwamish tribal
members who were still native to the hillside and farmed the area. Between
then and 1887, when the Seattle, Lakeshore and Eastern Railroad began to
build tracks in the area, Smith had acquired 1,000 additional acres and
had become quite the local healer and landowner. In 1893 the Great
Northern Railroad connected to this area and the port below joined the
rest of the Seattle waterfront as a major deepwater
port.
Just down from Smith Cove Park (to
be) at the top of Magnolia Bridge. The Smith Cove harbor and wharves are
easily visible in this view, about 100 feet above the sea-level grade
below. That's Queen Anne Hill on the left with downtown just south of it.
The land jutting out of the water on the right is the northern end of West
Seattle and the bluff which overlooks Elliott Bay is Duwamish Head. The
new harbor area can be seen dead-ahead demarked by the orange cranes. The
Duwamish River empties into Elliott Bay just south of the new harbor,
which is built on a landfill island at the Duwamish River
estuary.
This is a 360-degree view of W
Galer Street on the upper section of Magnolia Bridge. The view is straight
down and into Smith's Cove (now Interbay) on the left and across to Queen
Anne Hill on the right.
A closer look at the docks and
wharves on the Elliott Bay, southern, side of Interbay, formerly Smith's
Cove. The long white arm sticking up at an angle in the center of the
picture is the viaduct which contains the feed lines between the grainery
on the land and the grain ships which dock in the harbor,
offshore.
This 360-degree panorama is pretty
nearly the same spot as the close-up view above and shows the sweep of the
harbor in this section of Elliott Bay. The sun is setting West-South-West
in this view and dead-center is due west. West Seattle is visible across
the harbor and appears as an island from this
perspective.
This is midway down the bridge and
is a 180-degree panorama showing only the southern side of the bridge with
Queen Anne Hill on the left, the Interbay harbor in the center and the
bluff which rises from Smith's Cove on the right with what's left of the
old US Navy installation directly below the bluff on the waterfront.
That's West Seattle dead-ahead across Elliott bay and one huge ocean
tanker moored in the harbor.
This is nearing the bottom of the
bridge with the railroad yards on the left and right and Magnolia Hill
dead-center with Queen Anne Hill on the right.
This is a section of concrete
abutment which was containing the earth for one of the interconnecting
streets which joined the Magonlia Bridge. The entire abutment, some 500
feet or so, was all finished with this specially-cast concrete facing
material, mimicking the coiled ropes one would find at a wharf. All over
Seattle, the public infrastructure is built with these refinements
depicting the neighborhood the structure was built in. This is true for
infrastructure which was built during the WPA era and from then forwards.
Nice touches all over town on the most obtrusive of
objects.
This was the first of a series of
duck shots. These guys swooped down and landed in this deep water draft
area of Interbay harbor. They seemed to want to just glide in the
sunlight.
Another view showing their combined
wake. They also seemed to be paddling in unison.
Another pair which was closer to
the wharf and swimming against the grain. Their wake is even more visible
here than the ones above.
A more synoptic view of the general
"duck pond" with the sun nearly set at this point.
A parting shot at these ducks as I
headed south along the trail. They had paused for something and were just
sitting there, basking in the late afternoon sun. Temperatures were in the
low sixties, the water temperature was probably in the mid
fifties.
This is just past the wharf area
and at the point where the trail turns from going east-southeasterly to
southerly. The grain elevator is on the left along with the ship it's
currently loading or unloading out in the harbor. The tanker docked in the
harbor is probably waiting to use the moorage at the grain
elevator.
This is a 360-degree panorama along
the Elliott Bay hike and bike trail with the grain elevator on the right
and the ship it's connected to on the left. Moored in mid-harbor is a
tanker, probably another grain vessel waiting for dockage at this
platform. The pier in the center of the view is a fishing pier associated
with the trail. The Interbay harbor area is dead-center and behind the
pier. The slight rise behind the trees in the center is Magnolia Hill and
the rise behind the grain elevator is Queen Anne Hill.
Just past the grain elevator along
a stretch of the Elliott Bay hike and bike trail which comes near the
shoreline. The sun was gone behind the clouds although there was still a
significant sky glow from the back-lit clouds. Hardly any wind giving the
Bay and Sound beyond a very peaceful appearance.
This is near the end of the trail
as it approaches the northern end of downtown. The building dead-center is
the Post-Intelligencer newspaper's new waterfront office with the Hearst
Globe on top, barely visible as the blue sphere with the red horizontal
line. The waterfront borders the trail on the west (to the right in this
view) and the railroad tracks border it on the east (to the left in this
view).
This area gives a fairly good view
of the railroad tracks which pass between the hillsides of the city and
the waterfront. This is just north of the area where Elliott Avenue curves
around Queen Anne Hill. These condominiums are in western Lower Queen
Anne. This is one of Sound Transit's "Sounder" commuter trains going north
to Everett taking commuters home. It stops a few places before it reaches
Everett, the northern edge of the Seattle metro area. Another Sounder run
goes south to Tacoma.
Just west of the Seattle Center, at
what would be Harrison Street if it went through, is this commemorative
light house honoring the missing mariners who have lost their lives in the
course of the city's history as a seaport. The light house is called
"Shipmates Light."
This is the plaque affixed to the
southern face of the stone foundation for the light house. The light atop
the structure blinks once a second and is yellow.
Directly in front of the P-I's new
offices with the Hearst Globe quite visible and the Space Needle serving
as backdrop. This globe is one of those signs which has been part of
Seattle history for countless decades and when the P-I moved to these new
offices from their old facility at 5th Avenue and Wall Street, there was a
local clamor to have the newspaper carry the globe and reinstall it on top
of their new building. It cost $30,000 to remove it from the old building,
refurbish it and reinstall it. It rotates, with the phrase "It's in the
P-I" making a circuit about once a minute.
A close-up of the famous P-I globe
with the Hearst eagle spreading its wings atop. My former employer, before
the Park Service and NASA. It's got about 175,000 circulation versus the
Seattle Times' 230,000. The Times is the more stodgy, business-friendly,
paper and the P-I is the more liberal, individual rights newspaper. The
two papers are under a Joint Operating Agreement with the Times providing
the printing, circulation and advertising sales force. The papers publish
different editions Monday through Saturday and a joint Sunday paper. It's
one of only 13 JOA's still around (according to a 2000 Newspaper Guild
website). The other twelve are in Albuquerque, Birmingham, Charleston
(WV), Cincinnati, Denver, Detroit, Ft. Wayne, Honolulu, Las Vegas, Tucson,
Salt Lake City, and York. The JOA's came into being after the Newspaper
Preservation Act was passed by Congress and signed into law in 1970. The
one in Cincinnati will expire in 2007 with both papers agreeing to the
death of one (don't know which one of the two - the Enquirer or Post -
will survive).
As an example of why the
Newspaper Preservation Act is important, consider this. In 1973
Washington, DC, had three newspapers, each with a fairly decent
circulation - the Washington Daily News, a New York-Post styled tabloid
which had racing and sports cornered, the Evening Star which was a
liberal-conservative paper which fully covered local events and politics
and had an international set of bureaus, and the Washington Post which was
a conservative-liberal up-and-coming newspaper which aspired to cover
national politics and foreign policy. Fast forward to 2004 where the
Nation's Capitol has the ultra-liberal super-circulation national
Washington Post which gives reasonably short-shrift to local news, and the
ultra-conservative Sun-Young-Moon Washington Times which gives opposition
to the Post's liberal ventings but which covers local events and politics
even worse than the Post. Are the residents of the Washington area being
served by these two papers? No. Both papers serve their national audience
first and their local audience second, if at all. Blame Evening Star and
Riggs National Bank owner Joseph Lewis Albritton (JLA) for the demise of
the Star. He also owns News Channel 8 and WJLA (ABC) radio and television
in Washington. Riggs is the largest of the remaining hometown banks in
Washington and is strictly a metropolitan bank these days, choosing not to
compete with Bank of America, CitiBank, First Union, BB&T, and the
rest of America's mega-banks. Long-time residents still lament the loss of
the Evening Star, whose offices were right downtown at 1100 Pennsylvania
Avenue across from the Old Post Office, a building which still has Evening
Star embedded in stone.