BRIDGE SQUARE in Northfield. It’s a gathering spot for the community. A place to relax and enjoy music and conversation and even popcorn from the popcorn wagon. Water flows from a fountain. Benches beckon visitors to linger. Colorful flowers spill from large, lush planters. Nearby, the Cannon River roars over a dam. People fish and picnic and walk along and over the river. It’s a beautiful setting of trees and sky and water.
The downtown park also provides a place to express public opinion, most recently related to the Black Lives Matter movement. On a recent walk through Bridge Square and several blocks along the River Walk and Division Street, I read the concerns expressed about lives lost, about racial injustice…
Written in chalk were names of the dead. And messages. Powerful. Heartfelt. Even as rain and sun have faded the chalk writings, the meaning remains that Black Lives Matter.
Chalk portraits of James Baldwin and Paul O’Neal give faces to names that we should all remember. Like Baldwin, an author and Civil Rights activist. Like O’Neal, shot in the back by Chicago police in 2016. And, more recently, the death of George Floyd while in police custody in Minneapolis, sparking nationwide protests, unrest, destruction, and calls for police reform and justice.
After crossing a partially barricaded street to follow the River Walk, I paused to read a poem imprinted in the sidewalk as part of Northfield’s Sidewalk Poetry Project. Reading the seven-line poem, the final line—Just breathe—struck me. George Floyd, when he lay dying on a Minneapolis street, said, “I can’t breathe.”
And so I walked, down steps, along the pedestrian river path hugging the banks of the Cannon River. I thought of that poetry and of those names and messages in Bridge Square.
I considered how, no matter our skin color, our background, our education, our whatever in life, that we are all just people. We see beauty. We feel sunshine. And sometimes we share the silence that forms in our minds.
© Copyright 2020 Audrey Kletscher Helbling
I am always impressed by your town Audrey.
Keith, Northfield is actually a town about a 20-minute drive from where I live. My husband works there. Thank you for appreciating Northfield. You would enjoy this beautiful community.
Those chalk-portraits really strike a chord in my heart! Yes, we are all the same, like the children’s church song says, ” Red & Yellow, Black & White we are precious in his sight”…
I thought of that children’s song, too. It so fits.
And, yes, the chalk art really made an impact on me also.
Thanks for a wonderful blog demonstrating the spirit of the Black Lives Matter movement in Northfield. I am African American and have lived or worked here for 32 years.
You are welcome. And thank you for your appreciative words. Welcome to Minnesota Prairie Roots and the comments section. I’m happy to have your voice here.
I was able to see this display on Bridge Square, and am thankful it was created there. I think “Say their names” is powerful, and so is seeing their names in chalk in a public space.
I fully agree. This is powerful.