Sweet Sabrina sings and dances, to her father's great delight, in front of
a fomerly "dirty old brick building" - 2002
My daughter, Sabrina, and I were driving to school, both in high spirits. She, due to having completed a spectacular run of the AAA play, Mr. Grumpy's Toy Shoppe; me, because my grueling induction into the Pollard Mountain Bike Gang was progressing better than expected. In fact, one of the post-ride, random endorphin floods that are a pleasant benefit that comes with riding bikes through the woods like Confederate cavalry chasing a Yankee on a mule hit me as we crossed the railroad tracks that skirt downtown Huntsville, and I spontaneously broke out in song, singing Run DMC's classic, "It's Tricky":
It's tricky,
To rocka rhyme,
To rocka rhyme,
That's right on time,
It's tricky.
Sabrina repeated the lines, and then calmly stated, "That sounds just like, "Hey Mickey." She then sang:
Ahh, Mickey,
You're so fine,
You're so fine,
You blow my mind,
Hey Mickey.
Apparently, it's so tricky to rocka rhyme that Run DMC resorted to completely lifting (plagiarizing; copying; claiming as your own work) a little cheerleader diddy made famous by Toni Basil, repackaged it, and positioned it as one of the pillar songs of a new genre' of music.
Redeveloping real estate can be tricky. However, one can lift what has been done in another locale, copying what works, and create something that not only resonates, but cash flows.
Consider New York City and Chicago. White flight to the suburbs, coupled with globalization, resulted in tremendous numbers of heavily-constructed former factories and warehouses sitting vacant. Urban pioneers, such as artists, did not have to squint too hard to see the repurposed potential of these buildings, and the Loft movement was born. And, though it surprisingly took decades, the movement filtered throughout the United States, making its way finally into even the smallest towns. I have stood, amused, as I listened to some well-intentioned, though severely misguided, Georgian lecture me in front of an historic brick beauty that I was restoring that people "won't live in that dirty old building."
If one doubts that this type of mixed use revitalization works, take a 80 mile trip to the north and wander through the repurposed Franklin Stove Works with a Tall-No Fat-with Whipped-Mocha, smiling sweetly at all the beautiful people.
If you desire to stay in the State of Alabama, travel 100 miles south to Pepper Place in Birmingham, and repeat the drill.
At Lincoln Mills, we are standing on the shoulders of giants, as this will be, in fact, the 4th adaptive reuse of Lincoln Mills:
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The early 1900s cotton fabric mill was converted to a Duck (canvas) mill. This would be like converting an automobile factory to one making trains. (That's an idea worth lifting, Detroit.)
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The Duck factory was later converted to office, laboratory and manufacturing space instrumental in placing men on the moon, and Huntsville on the high-tech map.
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The evolution of the site, and our society, now yields the 4th configuration - an inspiring, sustainable village combining the old and the new, low tech and high tech, rich and poor, work and play, food and drink, young and old, black and white, body and spirit, education and relaxation.
Yes, it's tricky. Care to join us?
Reader Comments (3)
"you sooooooo crazy"
i love you daddy
love,
brina
Huntsville is lucky to have the Sisco tribe back in town.
Love to read your articles! Keep up the good works! Great pictures of 3 lucky kids.
K & J