I only have one event today, and no travel, so I slept in until (almost) eight. Yes, that counts as sleeping in for me.
I can walk to Pike Place Market from my hotel, so that’s what I did for breakfast. I had never been there before, but was eager to see it. I love public markets. I know they get a little touristy, but I don’t care. I love the pyramids of produce, the crush of the crowd (something I’m not fond of in other contexts, but it somehow seems right in this one), the inevitable buskers and hustlers. This market reminded me more of the one in Philly than the one at Granville Island in Vancouver; they’ve kept the old hand-painted and neon signs, many of which are eccentric and inadvertently humourous. There’s a big sign proclaiming Sanitary Public Market, for example, and that you could get Sanitary Water, Milk, and Produce. Of course that’s what one wants, but for some reason it made me giggle.
There were several very good street musicians, in fact, particularly the fiddle player (near the big bronze pig) and the banjo hipster (near Starbucks). There was a dude who had brought his own piano, and was banging away ferociously. I ended up giving my change to a lonely guy at the far end of the market, though, who was playing guitar and singing Jethro Tull’s “Farm on the Freeway”. There was a certain pathos to him.
But you see, this always happens: now I’m thinking about markets, and wondering whether any part of my opus-in-progress could have more market action to it. I’ve been to many markets – in Greece and Mexico, the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul, boot sales in England – and there’s something so vibrant and vital about them. It’s a very human place, the agora. I wonder whether I could adequately capture the essence of it in words.
8 thoughts on “Sunny Sunday in Seattle”
Is there still a comic shop in Pike’s Place Market? It was down in the bowels of the place when I was in Seattle in January 2007.
I don’t know, Dave! I was there early enough that the lower shops weren’t open yet, and so I didn’t explore that area very much.
I really wanted to meet you at the library last night but decided to spare you the company of my children. 😄
Aw! I would have loved to have seen you (and them!), but I also understand.
I love Pike Place Market. Places like that are so rich in history and characters and color, you can’t help but want to add a bit of them to your stories. I wish I was there right now. 🙂
Dear Rachel, my native Language is Portuguese and I can’t understand the word in the sentence: “We the undersigned have seized the Kerama as of yesterday. (page “420”) Is it refered to members of a Ker? Thanks
Dear Rachel, my native Language is Portuguese and I can’t understand the word kerama in the sentence: “We the undersigned have seized the Kerama as of yesterday. (page “420″) Is it refered to members of a Ker? Thanks
The Kerama is where the Ker meets. The location of the dragon government. It’s not an English word; I made it up. Your English is excellent!