Cherry Blossoms Magic...


     ...Splashes of delicate pinks and white were everywhere as I drove into my old hometown.  Early May is Cherry Blossom Festival time and it was barely a week away for the Magic city's annual celebration of springtime beauty.  All around the center of Barberton ruffly blossoms exploding on all the trees signaled that spring had indeed arrived in  the Magic City.  Lake Anna looked like a scene from nearly a century ago with it's decorative blossoming trees reminding one of the lacy ruffles of cotillion gowns from the 1920's.  The song's refrain of "Cherry pink and apple blossom white..." crept through my thoughts as I took in natures beautiful offering to Barberton.  Church bells chimed old favorite hymns helping to transport me back to simpler times.  This was the Barberton I had always remembered.  In another time ladies in long skirts and carrying parasols accompanied by gents with Sunday-go-to-meeting attire strolled around Barberton and Lake Anna for relaxation on warm evenings.  Some things don't change, and that's a good thing.  As a kid of the 50's, I grew up with Lake Anna with its glorious cherry blossom trees.  It always announced to everyone that winter was finally over.  The whole town seemed to come out of winter hibernation to stroll around the lake. Then as now, warm air gently blew across Lake Anna carrying with it the intoxicating perfume from the flowering trees.  I have always wondered why Barberton never pursued anything abut Japanese culture during the festival.  The original cherry trees were cuttings from the Japanese trees given as a gesture of friendship from Japan to the U.S. Barberton supplied fresh cuttings to Washing when their original trees were in danger of dying out.  So, how 'bout a little Kabuki theatre, Barberton?  Or maybe some sushi at least...    O well, it never happened and probably never will.  But thanks for the memories just the same, Barberton.  I was needing to touch base to reset my personal gyroscope.  Walking around Lake Anna is a step back in time that anyone can appreciate.  Stopping the frantic pace of the day by watching the swans gliding across rippling water is a remedy for anything that ails you. So, make time to visit Lake Anna, and let Barberton work its magic on your imagination.  I know that I came away feeling like a kid again.  And who of us wouldn't like to turn back the clock for a little while now and then?...


















Comments

  1. I feel the same way. I wish there was something for Japanese culture when Spring arrives and the blossoms bloom, but I feel like no one even knows that Cherry Blossoms come from Japan. Let alone that the trees were offered from Japan.

    You probably saw me jogging, fishing, or just enjoying the trees. :)
    I can never get enough of them.

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