So
our house was on the corner. The front of the house faced Heinrich
Road, but the driveway was on Valley Circle Lane. For the little girl
and her mother, Heinrich was the major highway to be stayed away
from, and Valley Circle was the little road that I could practice
looking both ways before crossing and the road for watching and
waiting for Dad to come home from work at the end of each day. Valley
Circle Lane was indeed a circle – I can still picture almost every
house on both sides of the circle. I can see Kathy and Patty B and
their high school sorority sisters walking in step down the street on
Friday nights. And I can see Dean L crossing our backyard on a cold
winter's afternoon and knocking over our carefully built snowman, and
Mom shrugging it off as something that boys do.
In
the summer when Mom would insist we go out to play, we played on the
bedroom side of the house in the morning where the shade was, and
then we played on the kitchen or Valley Circle Lane side as the
afternoon wore on and the shade from the house grew on that side. We
played with other kids nearby who had also been told to go outside. I
think we mostly played “family” pretending to be moms, dads,
kids. There may have been some superheroes too. And witches. Wish I
could remember more.
Before
I was born Dad had planted some evergreens along the road leading to
the driveway on Valley Circle Lane – one of the trees died early on
and when you looked out the kitchen window from the dinner table,
there was a space between the evergreens where the dead tree had
been. One year there was a bird nest and some babies, I think robins,
in one of the trees – we watched the activity from the dinner table
that summer, until Mr. Reitz's cat, Moochie, from next door got to
the babies. Mom and Dad did not get upset. That's what cats do, and
that's that.
In
the front yard, Dad planted a weeping willow. It grew bigger every
year. But the front yard had enough room for playing Red Rover Red Rover,
and Red Light Green Light, even hide and seek and tag with the
neighborhood kids. And in the back yard, eventually there was a
swingset – I would fantasize about being a gymnast or trapeze
artist someday.
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the evergreens on Valley Circle Lane 2009 |
When
I go back to Buffalo on the occasional visit, I drive by the old
house and try to imagine the five of us there back in those days. The
evergreens are so big! They stretch right up to the clouds! You can't
even tell there was a dead tree space there once. And the weeping
willow takes up the entire front yard! It is all shade. Gardens and
hedges have come and gone over the years – but the house still has
its draw for me, filled as it is with so many memories!
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20150111 Evergreens and Weeping Willow
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