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Rebecca Bollwitt on Athletic Park, courtesy of Miss 604

A nice little piece on Vancouver’s old church of baseball.  Athletic Park was moored on the south hillside above False Creek, right about where one of the cloverleafs onto the Granville Bridge is now.  It served the whole city as the premier venue for baseball, but it was widely (wildly?) supported by the men and women who worked in the local industries.  The only trace of that era of smoke and steel and noise is the architectural palimpsest of Granville Island.  In the 1940s, during the war, there were about 17,000 shipyard workers in the city, most of them labouring along the Creek.  Nipping off for an afternoon game or an early-evening doubleheader would have been just the thing.

The Alma Dukes

The 1946 novel, The Amboy Dukes (subtitled, “A Novel of Wayward Youth in Brooklyn”) was a bible of style and stance for youth gangs across North America.  In Vancouver it was — consciously or not — the model used by the first wave of baby-boomers to become adolescents.  This wasn’t just an east-side phenomenon: even starchy Dunbar and Point Grey had their gangs, the most notorious of which was clearly literate — the Alma Dukes.

Literacy continues to be a hallmark of life out at Point Grey, as evidence by the fact that The Ubyssey has provided something of a Q&A review.

The Spreading Darkness….

Vancouver Noir is one of the titles listed in the Literary Press Group of Canada’s ‘Feature of the Week‘.  Very gratifying, as is the feedback we’ve been getting from readers.  This includes one reader’s identification of the photo of Scott’s grocery store as that of his granny’s shop.  This is the stuff we’re after:  additional tales from the Terminal City.  Keep it coming.  We’re also noticing a growing — serendipitous?  coincidental? — interest in the Noir era, principally in the form of books.  One of these, The Drive (The Drive Press) by Jak King, we dearly wish we could have had in our hands while writing Noir;  it describes Commercial Drive between 1935 and 1956.  There’s two new collections of photos, including Fred Herzog’s coffeetable-crushing tome but also Tear The Curtain, an Arts Club Theatre production at the venerable Stanley Theatre last year.  We’ll identify others as they come along, but please wade in.  Is there a pattern?