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Aug. 18th, 2015 05:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A few days ago, a blog I follow called Chicago History Today posted a piece about the last cow path in Chicago, a ten-foot-wide alleyway in the Loop that couldn't be built on because of a cattle easement. Essentially, a farmer sold the "you can walk here" rights to a fellow farmer, whose descendants refused to sell the "you can walk here" rights to the developers who wanted to put up an office building on the site.
The office building did make a court case out of it but they couldn't have been too terrible sports about it, because when they lost the case they ended up building the offices with a passageway, ten feet wide and eighteen feet high, should you need to drive some motherfuckin' cattle from Monroe to Madison and traffic's backed up on LaSalle (you can't drive them up Clark, Clark is a southbound-only one way at that point).
At any rate, eventually the cattle path was blocked off by a building to the north of Monroe, but in the spirit of the thing they diverted the cattle path to an alley. Which smells quite nice after the rain and before the trash is put out.
Chicago: we literally have not stopped being under construction since the cows went home.
So I decided to visit and walk the last surviving cow path in Chicago, and it was a short damn walk. I thought I'd stop by Wendy's and get a burger after, but I had a Social Anxiety moment when I couldn't figure out their new menu (it's all pictures and apparently they don't just sell a goddamn hamburger anymore) so I faked an urgent text and left. But I did end up at the Chicago Loop Synagogue, which has a sculpture over its doors that looks like the fever dream of a very religious typesetter.
That was cool. And surreal. Mostly surreal.
The office building did make a court case out of it but they couldn't have been too terrible sports about it, because when they lost the case they ended up building the offices with a passageway, ten feet wide and eighteen feet high, should you need to drive some motherfuckin' cattle from Monroe to Madison and traffic's backed up on LaSalle (you can't drive them up Clark, Clark is a southbound-only one way at that point).
At any rate, eventually the cattle path was blocked off by a building to the north of Monroe, but in the spirit of the thing they diverted the cattle path to an alley. Which smells quite nice after the rain and before the trash is put out.

Chicago: we literally have not stopped being under construction since the cows went home.
So I decided to visit and walk the last surviving cow path in Chicago, and it was a short damn walk. I thought I'd stop by Wendy's and get a burger after, but I had a Social Anxiety moment when I couldn't figure out their new menu (it's all pictures and apparently they don't just sell a goddamn hamburger anymore) so I faked an urgent text and left. But I did end up at the Chicago Loop Synagogue, which has a sculpture over its doors that looks like the fever dream of a very religious typesetter.

That was cool. And surreal. Mostly surreal.
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Date: 2015-08-18 11:05 pm (UTC)I love the idea that you could still guide cows through Chicago.
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Date: 2015-08-19 12:25 pm (UTC)Video about Nimoy borrowing this gestures from Judaism here: http://www.yiddishbookcenter.org/video/live-long-and-prosper-jewish-story-behind-spock-leonard-nimoys-star-trek-character
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Date: 2015-08-18 11:08 pm (UTC)You'd think the Last Cow Path would be a touristy thing near the Stockyards...
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Date: 2015-08-19 01:24 am (UTC)And i was hoping for a crooked, meandering cow path! Ah, well. It's the spirit that counts. :)
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Date: 2015-08-19 01:43 am (UTC)Living out bush now, as we do, we semi-regularly have to stop for stock, whether it's merino sheep or angus beef. A farmer will often have to move stock over or down the road to take them to a new pasture, so it's not uncommon to meet a ute with its hazard lights flashing, a person on horseback and a couple of sheepdogs moving fifty to a hundred sheep on what's usually a 100km/h road.
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Date: 2015-08-19 04:56 am (UTC)This confused me, though:
The office building did make a court case out of it but they couldn't have been too terrible sports about it, because when they lost the case they ended up building the offices with a passageway, ten feet wide and eighteen feet high
Do all of those plural pronouns refer to the office building? They lost the case but built the office anyway? Was it in a different location?
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Date: 2015-08-19 06:14 am (UTC)Are they 'jazz hands' in that second photo ?!?
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Date: 2015-08-19 11:20 pm (UTC)Hearing you be candid about that just helped me with a remarkable amount of my own anxiety, so thanks. I tend to think of you as a very Together person. It's good to remember that Together people are often also faking it, because everyone is.
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