Life in New Britain

Sunday, May 14, 2006

Why New Britain?



Most of the friends I grew up with in New Britain moved away and stayed away.
When I was still young, I came back from the west coast after a particularly tumultous series of traumatic events, for what I assumed would be a temporary breather before I moved on to more interesting places. Instead, I became enmeshed and comfortable and somehow never did leave, primarily because of the tightknit community and new friends I made, most of whom did not grow up here and have stayed by choice.

That was a long time ago. I never did leave, and I live here now with my two children, who attend public elementary school in our wonderfully rich, diverse, open-minded community,--- a nurturing, affordable and realistic place to raise kids.

Always adventurous, I never thought I'd be one to say such a thing, but I'm not sure I can imagine myself ever living anywhere else. On the other hand, I've never been all that predictable.

3 Comments:

  • At 3:29 PM, Blogger LuanneRice said…

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  • At 3:33 PM, Blogger LuanneRice said…

    "why new britain?"
    vance school
    averys
    skating at martha hart pond
    the golf course
    miss convey
    miss heckler for me, mr. dinino for you
    mr. bucheri and petey
    billy keating
    taking the bus downtown
    french fries at the burritt hotel
    friday nights at your house
    julius the jeweler
    the sound of church bells from my father's store
    and best friends and sisters
    that's why new britain...

    (i love your blog!)

     
  • At 11:27 AM, Blogger ellen jones said…

    I too grew up as a Jewish girl in in New Britain. I went ot Vance School, Central Jr High and NBHS when it was the only HS in New Britain.I enjoyed your memeories and comments. I remember averys, skating at Martha Hart, we called it Durer's Pond (i even learned to cast a fishing line there) Didn't have Miss Heckler, but did have Mrs.Bridges, Miss Dunn and Mrs. Olsen.
    My dad owned a drug store on West Main street and I got the car if I made deliveries for him You can bet a lot of people had their meds delivered
    Thanks for the memories

     

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