Review of Prospect Park - the Other New York City Park

It is not like no one has ever heard of Prospect Park.  Designed by the same team that brought you Central Park (Olmsted and Vaux), Prospect Park is the more wild, less visited cousin of that Manhattan park.  Quick, think of one movie or play that references Prospect Park.  Do you remember the guy a couple of years ago who found some film, developed it, and then tracked down the photographer to her home in Paris?  Almost all those photographs were taken in Prospect Park.  In writing this article I attempted to look for other cultural references to the park.  The best I came up with was a Wikipedia article listing several “notable murders” within the park.  So there you have it, quirky internet stories and murder.  

Beautiful and underappreciated Prospect Park

Our experience with Prospect Park flowed from our laid back approach to the Big Apple in the summer of 2010.  After a maddening trip from New Jersey that left us nostalgic for our own Chicago traffic jams, we checked in to a converted basement apartment with a row house above.  The owner of this house was away and the house sitter was a writer from South Africa who let us roam the house at will. We made good use of the washer and dryer on account of her generosity.  She also hinted several times that we were welcome to walk the dog, which we passed on.  For $150/night, at the height of the summer tourist season, we were able to chill in a cool part of Brooklyn.  It was like crashing at a relative’s house with that same relative out of town.  Below grade windows, a blow up bed for our daughter, a makeshift kitchen with the smallest fridge I have ever seen, and neighbors out of a Spike Lee film made us feel at home.  It seemed that those neighbors spent our entire visit parked in front of their house commenting on the people passing by.  Each time we said hello they had a new story for us and often referenced their neighbors as if we had a shared history with them.  They were never happier than when giving us directions (her with a strong Puerto Rican accent, him with animated gestures highlighting the hospital wrist band on his wrist). 

A stroll through Brooklyn (Prospect Park)

That is the thing about New York and New Yorkers.   I find New Yorkers away from home to be obnoxious.  Not you of course, but other New Yorkers.  You know “them.”  But in New York, New Yorkers are funny, cool, and, always and without any exception, direct.  Several times while my family and I were planning our day on the subway, a stranger would interrupt with something like “You don’t want to go Times Square.  This is what you do….”  I quickly adopted this custom by looking any random stranger in the eye and, without bothering with an “excuse me” or “I’m sorry to interrupt, but” instead asked “Where can I get lunch?”  They seemed to respect that kind of thing. 

 

A NY view

Upon first arriving in Brooklyn, and after unloading everything of value into our new, small basement apartment, we walked through the neighborhood and stumbled into Prospect Park.  In the twilight our daughter found a friend and they chased each other around the monkey bars.  We talked to his mom whose dark complexion and thick French accent intrigued us.  Like many urban park discussions, the topic of conversation was schools.  Remarkably, over the next three days we bumped into this mom and her son several times.  Each time she gave us great tips on neighborhood restaurants.  I think that maybe the reason New Yorkers away from New York are hard to suffer is that they miss the amazing amount and variety of good restaurants that are always a block or two from wherever you are.  Over the three nights we stayed in Prospect Park we sampled food trucks, devoured sushi and gorged on very authentic Mexican food.  For the latter meal, the three of us sat outside and watched our waiter jump from the curb back into the outdoor café area each time he sensed a customer in need.  It was like being served by a bystander.  We dined after dark and our daughter was by no means the only child awake as small children skated, cycled, and walked by.  Past eleven, with our daughter tucked in for the night, my wife and I were amazed to hear an ice cream truck drive by. 

Brooklyn Museum

The next day we explored the park and delightfully got lost at every opportunity.  Besides the park itself, which features a wooded area, a medium sized lake with a classically designed boat house (Boathouse on the Lullwater), and plenty of open spaces, the park spills into the Brooklyn Botanical Garden.  For a small fee, one can wander among the cultivated gardens and engage in several understated child friendly activities.  The Brooklyn Museum, with its impressive art collection that includes many works by Andy Warhol is also adjacent to the park (we especially enjoyed Andy’s creative use of urine on canvas).  Like Prospect Park, the museum has an unhurried and laid back feel that is an appreciated contrast to the over visited island of Manhattan. 

Everyone loves Central Park

Lest you think we are Central Park haters, we love that park too.  On a very hot day preceding our Prospect Park visit, we enjoyed cooling off in the water fountains and climbing up the enormous rocks.  It also warmed my heart to see people from all over the world fighting for bench space.  My favorite moment there was throwing a water balloon at my wife.  When she furiously looked at me I pointed at the Russian tourist to my right who immediately denied this with a panicked   “nyet!” Good times were had by all.

Cooling off at Central Park

 

All photos by Hennacornoelidays

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