A Walk in Needle Park
On the eve of the Whiteaker Block Party, a look at the rise and fall of the neighborhood’s Scobert Gardens
Bob Emmons looks like he wants to spit. Standing on sun-scorched grass in Scobert Gardens Park, Emmons is hardly able to endure the blighted landscape, littered with empty beer cans, cigarette packs and pizza boxes. Shoeless daysleepers stretch out flat in swaying blots of shade. Summer breezes tumbleweed a plastic grocery bag across the dusty lawn and leave it at his feet. “It’s painful to see,” he says. Continue reading