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Tag Archives: Compo Beach playground
To solve last week’s photo challenge, you needed a kid.
Karen Kim, Susan Schmidt and Victor Belyaev have all spent time at the Compo Beach playground. That’s how they nailed the unusual image. Click here for Amy Schneider’s crop circle-like photo.
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Rick Benson, Jack Fanning, Drew Murphy and Rod Smith met in 1988. All had toddlers. They — the adults, that is — helped plan and build the Compo Beach playground.
It was dangerous work. Not the physical labor — just getting it approved was tough. There was significant opposition: It will ruin the vista! Teenagers will hang out there, drinking and having sex! It will attract out-of-towners!
But they — and others — persisted. Today the beach playground is one of our town’s great attractions.
The men have remained friends ever since. This year, they decided to do something even scarier than building that playground.
They would run with the bulls at Pamplona.
If you’ve been living under a rock all these years — or hanging out at a playground — and never heard of that bizarre ritual, it’s this:
Every year, for 9 days during the Feast of Saint Fermin, over 1,000 people join 6 bulls (and 6 herding steers) in the narrow, winding medieval streets of the Spanish town.
The men — and the runners are nearly all male (go figure) — try not to get gored or (yes) killed in the 2-minute race to a large bull ring. Once inside, there’s even more chasing — and being chased by — the bulls.
What could be more fun?!
The Westporters were joined by others: Benson’s son RB, Fanning’s son Mikey and Smith’s son Tyler; Joey Laurita and his cousin Bryan.
All have Westport connections.
They spent 3 days in Pamplona. They watched one day from the balcony of La Perla — the same hotel where Ernest Hemingway stayed, when he wrote “The Sun Also Rises.” The 1926 novel lifted an obscure Spanish ritual into a worldwide phenomenon.
All ran at least one day with the bulls.
“It’s not as scary as it’s sometimes portrayed,” Rick Benson reports.
However, he notes, “Some people are definitely less cautious than we were.”
The craziest folks are in front of the bulls, or near their horns. The Westport contingent ran alongside the 1,500-pound animals.
Which is why they’re back home today, able to tell this great tale.
(PS: Rick Benson does not know what everyone else’s next adventure is. But this fall, he heads to Africa. He’s spent the past months raising funds with Rotary Clubs throughout the state. In Kenya, he’ll help oversee a $135,000 school renovation. In Nigeria, it’s a $120,000 water sanitation project. Both are a long way from Pamplona — and the Compo Beach playground.)
For Everyone Who Went To The Caribbean This Weekend, And Wonders What A 65-Degree February Sunday Looks Like In Westport…
Today, hordes of Westporters will descend on the Compo Beach playground. In an annual ritual they will sand, shovel, screw in and otherwise secure one of the town’s most popular attractions for another season of fun.
Hard to believe the Compo playground was once the most controversial project in town.
Exactly 20 years ago, the playground was a gleam in some Westporters’ eyes. Working with Robert Leathers — designer of 500 play areas around the country — they asked kids in town what they wanted, then organized hundreds of volunteers to make it all happen.
But wait! True to Westport tradition, where the most minor matters become World War III, a group of anti-playground activists mobilized.
Too high! they said. Too ugly! Too ruinous of our precious vista!
Too much arsenic in the wood! Too attractive to out-of-towners! Too many teenagers will hang out there at night!
As the New York Times reported, 300 concerned citizens packed a Planning & Zoning meeting. Little kids wore bright yellow T-shirts; grumpy adults sported blue stickers screaming “Not That Spot.” The night erupted into dueling slide shows, scale models and polls.
An anti-playground lawyer, perhaps unwittingly alluding to Westport’s artist-colony past, asked: “Who ever heard of putting a Jackson Pollock next to a Renoir?”
The P&Z finally said yes. Opponents filed 2 lawsuits. The pro-playground people prevailed. During a week-long frenzy of volunteerism, the project was completed.
None of the doomsday predictions came true. No one’s vista was ruined; if anything, the scene of kids playing joyfully, nearly every day of the year, enhances the beach’s beauty.
Teenagers still hang out at South Beach, not on swing sets. Out-of-towners flock here (out of season), sure, but more for the dog-run expanse than the playground. No one has died from arsenic poisoning.
And, in one of the most delicious ironies, some of the most vociferous opponents are the first to show off the Compo Beach playground to out-of-town guests.
Or to mention it as a key attraction when trying to sell their homes.
(Today’s playground maintenance runs from 8:30 a.m. to 1 p.m. For more information, click here.)