On Easter Sunday, a walk and a dream

April 20, 2014 at 8:56 pm (Dogs, Easter, Local interest (Baltimore-Washington), Music)

I knew that it might be crowded at Centennial Park, on this Easter Sunday. But I did not anticipate the sheer numbers celebrating the return of Spring! Finally we can be outdoors. It was still a bit chilly -mid 50s – but still walkable. And walk I did, all the way around the lake. And as I walked, I encountered a huge variety of people, of different ages and ethnic origins. I heard numerous different languages spoken, of which I could I could identify with certainty only one.  The large group of Spanish speakers seemed to be having an exceptionally good time. Actually, everyone seemed quite happy.

Although most were on foot, many were on wheels. There were bicyclers, kids on scooters, two young women on roller skates, another child on a skateboard, babies in strollers. Dogs were much in evidence. One man was walking two large, gorgeous fluffy white canines. (For me, there’s just something about white dogs. I like white cars, too, for that matter.) I always have fun trying to identify the breeds. I’ve been helped greatly in this by watching the yearly Westminster Kennel Club competition. I’m reasonably certain that I saw a bichon frise and a Norwegian Elk Hound. There were several dachshunds. One was being wheeled in a stroller. (Oops – I guess he should have been mentioned in the individuals-on-wheels category.) One was wearing a little pink leotard with a fetching ruffle toward the hind end. I exclaimed in pleasure at the sight, and the owner (do we say ‘guardian’ now?) explained that since she only had boy children, she allowed herself to play dress-up with the dog, who just happened to be a female of the species. The Spanish speakers had with them a chihuahua, attired in a red turtleneck sweater.

Alas, I did not have a camera with me, so here are some shots of the  breeds, gleaned from Google Image Search.

Bichon Frise

Bichon Frise


Norwegian Elkhound

Norwegian Elkhound







On the park’s broad lawns, groups were picnicking and barbecuing. (Oh, that aroma!) Frisbees were being thrown. There was a photo shoot of some  sort taking place. It was festive and life affirming. I’m glad I went.


On Easter Sunday, I always listening to The Good Friday Spell from Wagner’s Parsifal. This music always makes me feel  dreamy and sends me into a sort of fugue state. Once there, I come close to believing in miracles. Anything good seems within reach.

Happy Easter to all.


  1. Angie Boyter said,

    Centennial is always so wonderful for the multi-generational, multi-ethnic, multi-travel-mode, and even multi-species atmosphere. Alas, I’ve never seen our favorite other species there, the felines.

  2. Roberta Rood said,

    Right you are, Angie. It was perfect – except for the notable absence of our feline friends!

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