After passing by the entire length of the Packard plant, we turned onto Theodore Street and then onto Mount Elliot. The intent was to continue wandering, but that was cut short when we saw Trinity Cemetery to our right and rising in the distance the rear of the Packard complex we just saw.
This was my first time at Trinity Cemetery, but it bears more than a passing resemblance to Elmwood and Mount Elliot Cemeteries about 2 miles south on the same street with old Detroit family Crypts and Mausoleums, at least at the front of the cemetery facing Mount Elliot Street.
As we worked our way towards the back of the cemetery, the tree cover begins to clear, the graves are newer, and the rotting hulk of the Packard Plant comes clearly into view. It's a strangely beautiful sight while being a poignant (and forgive me for saying
poetic) reminder of the state of industry in North America.
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Here Lies American Manufacturing, R.I.P.
Well, that's not entirely true. There have been significant new plant openings in the last 30 years, primarily in the American South, and this opens a whole can of worms that might include the topics of the effectiveness of tax incentives, questions about the role of organized labour today, and the cozy relationships between politicians and lobbyists. But let's leave that one alone for now.
By this point, my friend and I realized that the decrepit wonder of these relics of a bygone industrial age had caused us to postpone our lunch by a dangerous degree. Growing boys need their three squares.
The plan was to make our way towards Midtown, stop in at CCS for a few minutes while deciding on a stop for a late lunch.
One of the most recognizable buildings at the Campus of the College for Creative studies is the Kresge-Ford Building, affectionately referred to as "the Tinker Toy".
Based on a very quick and informal tour of the campus (lunch was waiting,)I learned that everything, every building, every sculpture had an interesting story behind it. Even on a beautiful Saturday afternoon, the studios and wood shops were full of students working on their projects. The quad was busy too. There, students read, sketched, played football, and a small group was filming what I assumed to be a project.
Cathedral of St. Paul and Cathedral Tower in the distance
We settled on Maccabees for lunch. Along the way, we spotted this relative oddity. St. Paul's Cathedral in the foreground is not the oddity. Big, old, beautiful churches are everywhere in Detroit. In fact, we talked about doing a tour in the future that focused on the Old Churches of Detroit. It would be tough to make it a very comprehensive tour, so we would have to narrow it down by geography, or stick to a pre-determined list based on age, size, grandeur, historical significance, or some other criteria.
No, the odd ball here is the cylindrical (octagonal?) tower in the background. Despite attending school a few blocks away for years, my friend knew very little about it, and to be honest, I don't recall ever really noticing it before.
A large, and somewhat uniquely designed high rise residential building that appears to date to after the riots of '67 in midtown? I would argue that all the odds were against this thing ever being built.
Midtown is anchored by Educational and Cultural institutions like Wayne State University, the Detroit Library and Detroit Institute of Art.
Anyone who knows better should feel free to chime in, but just before the Great Depression, New Center, a new business district came to prominence in Midtown with the construction of the old General Motors World Headquarters, and the Fisher Building. Someone once told me that the roof of the Fisher Building was plated in gold, and it was removed during World War II, likely because of the need to marshal resources, but supposedly also because if Detroit were ever attacked by Axis Bombers, the gold roof would make it a standout target. That may or may not be true. I've never been able to confirm it, but to be honest, my research has been limited to a handful of Google searches.

The aptly names Maccabees at Midtown resides in the beautiful Albert Khan designed Maccabees building on Woodward in Midtown. Being Mid Afternoon, there were not many people around and we chose a booth close to the bar and near the window. The restaurant is relatively new, and the dining room has been tastefully restored to its pre depression glory with coffered ceilings, bronze lamps and dark wood finishes.
The Sammiches (I ordered the Peeque, a concontion of grilled chicken, avocado, smoked gouda, and bacon, and my homie got the Reuben.) were phenomenal, and well accompanied by a few pints of Axl India Pale Ale.
The Barrel Vaulted ceiling of the Lobby of the Maccabees Building
This being a beautiful day in Detroit, there were the obligatory sightings of Classic Detroit Muscle, in this case a 1967 Pontiac Bonneville. When you see this thing in person, you begin to understand the scale and the layout of the city of Detroit. You're not going to tuck this thing into a New York City sized parking spot with much success.
Question: Did the geography of the city influence the development of the automobile, or was it the other way around? My first instinct is that the car "built the city", but the car had to come from somewhere. What was it about this city that created such fertile soil for the development of this mode of transportation?
We made our way to the Great Lakes Coffee Roasting Co. a few blocks south at Woodward and Alexandrine, and made ourselves at home on the patio. The time for coffee had passed, so we availed ourselves of a few pints of Jolly Pumpkin Stout.
I've never seen the shop not busy, and today was no exception. While we were there, I even ran into a friend from Chatham On, who was there with friends doing much the same thing we were. Wandering around eating, drinking and taking pictures.
Parked next to the patio was this beautiful BMW R756. I want one.
This makes me want a motorcycle
Another sign that this City is on the upswing, was the sheer number of young people walking around, taking pictures, hanging out in places and neighborhoods that their parents told them to avoid (and less than a decade ago, that might have been good advice for most people.)
In all, a great day with a good friend in a wonderful city that we've vowed to come back to soon.