I grew up in the neighborhood in the 1950s and spent many Saturday mornings there. Back then the sculptures were in the back yard of a private residence and so you had to go down the owner’s driveway …
Timmie Kent
I remember going there once upon a time in the pitch of night in the ‘60s and feeling that I was somewhere I shouldn’t be. It felt forbidden and scary to me and I was very happy to leave. But I do …
Tres Romney
I mostly remember the garden from when I was at East High. It was a very good place for a first date with someone you did not know well. I think a lot of Avenues friends thought it was weird at the …
Ann Floor
I have a hazy memory of walking over to Gilgal for the first time after school with friends from Bryant Jr. High in the ‘60s. I sat on a cement or rock wall on the north side of the garden and just …