Or maybe that should be, walk it with my own legs?
"The High Line is a 1.45-mile-long elevated linear park, greenway and rail trail created on a former New York Central Railroad spur on the west side of Manhattan in New York City. The High Line's design is a collaboration between James Corner Field Operations, Diller Scofidio + Renfro, and Piet Oudolf." (source)
"Since opening in June 2009, the High Line has become an icon of American contemporary landscape architecture. The High Line's success has inspired cities throughout the United States to redevelop obsolete infrastructure as public space. The park became a tourist attraction and spurred real estate development in adjacent neighborhoods, increasing real-estate values and prices along the route. By September 2014, the park had nearly five million visitors annually, and by 2019, it had eight million visitors per year." (source)
The High Line is said to have been inspired by the Coulée verte René-Dumont (Promenade plantée) in Paris, which was completed in 1993. I had the pleasure of walking the Promenade plantée in 2018, and while I would have loved the chance to visit both structures in the spring or summer, that was not to be. It was January when I walked the Paris promenade and the final days of October when we were in NYC
Here's the view of Little Island (which I wrote about on Wednesday) from the High Line. The steel archway is an artifact from the Cunard-White Star building (a British shipping line) that used to operate on the (now gone) historic pier.
I walked the High Line twice during our NYC visit. The first time was with Andrew on a Saturday. It was packed with locals and tourists all taking in the sights.
The views from the High Line were at least half the fun.
You know who I am—a large-scale cast bronze replica of the Statue of Liberty wearing various cartoonish masks—by Paola Pivi. "The masks are stylized portraits of individuals whose personal experiences of freedom are directly connected to the United States" (source)
The mask on the statue in my photo is of Mahnaz Akbari, Mahnaz was among the limited number of Afghan women who were evacuated in August 2021 after the withdrawal of the United States military from Afghanistan.
Here's a better view. One layer of cars in a parking lot just isn't going to cut it in the city.
Wow, that building is huge! On a different day we walked by this massive building at ground level. It's the London Terrace Towers (completed in 1930), and it occupies the area bordered by Ninth and Tenth Avenues between West 23rd and West 24th Streets in the heart of Chelsea.
Here's Andrew in the "Flyover" area, which includes a mini Magnolia macrophylla forest. I would love to see them all in bloom.
Baby big-leaf magnolia.
This is where Andrew and I descended to street level, I had finally had enough of the crowds. Visiting on a Saturday was wonderful for people watching and seeing just how many people wanted to be up on the High Line, but I would need to return another time if I wanted to see the plants.
And your cats! Wait, I guess that's not as much a problem here as it is at home in Portland.
Now I'm picking back up on Tuesday afternoon when I was able to see a little more.
I really wanted to know what was going on down there!
Fallen leaves are prettier when you're not the one responsible for cleaning them up.
There are plants up top!
Pow! That's some gold right there...
Yes, I was thrilled to spot this patch of deflated opuntia (a cold weather coping mechanism). If I couldn't have an agave sighting on the High Line, this was the next best thing.
At the end of the line—located at Hudson Yards—is a ginormous shopping mall and the Vessel; a 16-story "public art centerpiece" that's meant to be climbed, but with a sad story. Evidently it's closed indefinitely as several people have died jumping from from it.
Well, we don't want to end on that note, so how about a shot of the train yard—namesake of Hudson Yards—as seen from the High Line? There are further expansion plans for the High Line, which you can read about here.
Am I glad I saw the High Line, definitely. Was it really all that? Well, no. Maybe it's just because the shine has worn off after so many years? Maybe it's just that the Piet Oudolf style of planting has never been my thing? I have heard that as the area surrounding the line has built up, the plantings have suffered from unintended shade and that garden maintenance has been a problem. Have you visited? What was your opinion?
If you're a gardener you've no doubt heard of the High Line, but just in case...
Parking lot, New York style...
Spying small gardened spaces from the High Line is extra fun...
Am I glad I saw the High Line, definitely. Was it really all that? Well, no. Maybe it's just because the shine has worn off after so many years? Maybe it's just that the Piet Oudolf style of planting has never been my thing? I have heard that as the area surrounding the line has built up, the plantings have suffered from unintended shade and that garden maintenance has been a problem. Have you visited? What was your opinion?
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