Thus unfolded yet another gift of the Internet – a further connection to a story, and the people, that touched the core of my faith in play.
I must admit that, now that I had become better informed, I found myself feeling slightly disappointed in the way this moment of senior enlightenupment seems to be manifesting itself. The playground had the look of one of those exercise trails. It was clearly designed to appeal to the “use it or lose it” school of mortality – not to the sense of fun, fantasy, freedom that characterizes children’s playgrounds. And it was for “seniors only.” (I find myself most attracted to the intergenerational approach, as in Intergenerational Playgrounds and this wonderful story of Intergenerational Kickball, and even the kind of play that’s being enabled by the infamous Wii).
Nevertheless, it is something to be glad about, this Senior Playground idea. And it leaves one wondering: why don’t we see things like this everywhere?