I was nine years old when Times Beach, Missouri
was evacuated. Times Beach had 2,000 people, which was just about the same
number of people that lived in my town; something happened, and all of a
sudden, the people no longer had a town to call home. The evacuation was
permanent.
This incident stuck with me for a couple of
reasons. One, the town was a town just like mine. And two, Times Beach was the
exit right before the exit to Six Flags St. Louis. I knew right where it was,
and so I felt in some way connected.
I used to study road atlases the same way some
kids studied baseball cards. When the next year’s road atlas came out, I
flipped to Missouri. Times Beach was no longer listed. The Interstate exit had
been removed; it was like the place had never existed.
What was there? What had happened to the town? The
people who lived in the town? I longed to go there, but I never had the
opportunity. Every time we drove to Six Flags, though, I thought about Times
Beach and wondered if it was fenced off and guarded. If someone did sneak in to
visit, would they get sick and die? And could a similar accident happen to my
town? What would I do if I could never return home again?
Today, Times Beach has been gone for 30 years. It
is now apparently safe to visit the location, and a State Park has taken the place of the town. For some reason, I’d still like
to visit, but I’m not sure why or what it is I think I’d discover if I did.
What is permanent?
“Nothing is permanent.” -- Buddha
I guess I would agree with Buddha if he had restricted that to "Nothing in mortality is permanent". As it is, I think he claimed as fact something about which he had insufficient knowledge.
ReplyDeleteDid you share with anyone your feelings about Times Beach at the time?