Cultural Cheboygan
How could you not love
a town with a name like Cheboygan that rolls off the tongue and just begs to be
repeated and repeated? More significantly, how many small towns house their
city hall, police and fire departments under the opera house? Cheboygan, at the tip of Michigan's mitten, is
special. We lucked into a personal tour
by Vicky, the assistant to the Cheboygan Area Arts Council director when we
showed up for the scheduled tour 25 minutes early. We saw this gem of a proscenium theater stage
from behind, under in front and on top. We heard how the town engages their
youth in stage and music productions by making the hall available to school
groups throughout the year for everything from graduations and Christmas pageants
to drama productions and workshops. While the inside is gorgeous and has been
restored to its former glory after fire damage and the harsh Michigan weather,
the outside is a sad reflection of the original grandeur. From the outside we would have had no clue
that the opera house was indeed fit for opera and not just a fancy name for the
local auditorium. What a credit to the
town of Cheboygan that this facility is alive and kicking.
EXTRODINAIRE!
While the locals told us this town has
struggled since the 1980s, the main street sports more spiffy painted
storefronts than empty ones. We found a tempting local history museum (sadly,
closed) and many spacious vintage homes on shaded streets.
The range lighthouse was open and we received
the undivided attention of the volunteer attendants as we explored this unique
structure. The range lights help ships
line up correctly to navigate precisely in close quarters like this river
entrance. The house was built in 1880 and is in the process of a several
hundred thousand dollar renovation. While not as tall as typical reef
lighthouses, we did climb the tower for a beautiful view of the river in time to
see the Coast Guard ice breaker, Mackinac, returning to port just as the Blois
Blanc ferry was departing the river. The Mackinac made the sizable ferry look
tiny.
The crowds milling
around this weekend were drawn to the activities celebrating Waterways Festival, but
this is, at least in the summer, an exciting town that sits at the mouth of the
Cheboygan River which leads to 40 miles of inland water wonderland – if only
our boat had a shallow draft.
After strolling through
the arts and crafts on sale at the art show we relaxed in the multiplex cinema
on Main Street to see John Depp’s version of Tonto – definitely a grown up
version of the Lone Ranger saga. This was only the second movie theater
experience since we left home in January and a most enjoyable way to keep cool
on a hot afternoon.
I should be working on
details for the river section of our trip, but I have gotten distracted by “Rising
Tide” a book on the development and taming of the Mississippi River. If this
doesn’t sound like a riveting read, I have not made clear the characters which
were the real life inspiration for the likes of Faulkner and Tennessee
Williams. Further as back ground on that
river planning, I downloaded a free copy of “Spoon River Anthology” and
entertain (torture?) Steve with the occasional poetry reading. (How did boaters
travel before Kindle?)
More appropriate to our
current locale, Steve and I have been reading about famous shipwrecks on the
Great Lakes – like the story of the Daniel J. Morrell which we picked up
because of the connection with the Maritime Museum we visited in Ashtabula, OH
where the only survivor lived. These stories make us appreciate even more the
beautiful weather we have enjoyed for our short time on these lakes and while
we know the storms may come, we plan to keep our eye on that weather report
before venturing far from shore.
Have so enjoyed keeping up with your travels thru the blog. Actually have a connection with the Bois Blanc ferry...will have to explain all that some day in person. Tonight we were the lucky recipients of some Michigan pig ears and we have two happy dogs....understand you are responsible for this...so thank you, from Dylan and Bobo Stein. Love to Princess Annie and Frank!
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