The Abandoned: Heart of the Abandoned

Friday, October 29, 2010

Heart of the Abandoned - Guest Heart Thursday

Sissy and I went for a walk through The Abandoned. What a wonderful thing to walk with my sister! It had been a long time. We climbed the stairs to the great fireplace.

Where curl of brick twines strangely, like some kind of artist's work...

Where one can find a magical heart imprint in pitted cement...

Or the bloom of moss heart on stone railing...

For more heart art, photography and altogether fabulous heart stuff from around the world, visit Clytie at Random Hearts for Guest Heart Thursday.

WARNING: Anyone wishing to visit The Abandoned, must have permission from the owners.

2 comments:

Clytie said...: Oh sissie! These are absolutely amazing! It's funny that we both saw the designs on the same cement glue stuff ... and came up with different hearts!!! Wow.; October 29, 2010 at 12:38 PM
Dani said...: wow! Marvelous cement heart. And the moss heart is so inviting, Can I hug it? :)

Hugs; October 29, 2010 at 6:43 PM

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The Abandoned

Years ago, I dedicated this blog to The Abandoned, a huge complex of abandoned buildings in rural Oregon.

Surrounded by wetlands and old growth timber, The Callahan Center was built in the 1970's by the State of Oregon as a rehabilitation center for people recovering from injuries on the job.

In 1992, the property was bought by a mega church. However, the Living Enrichment Center closed in 2004, amidst financial scandal and the property was abandoned.

The buildings stood empty for many years. Over that span the property was vandalized and looted. Yet the beauty of its rare architecture shone through the shambles of abuse and disrepair.

In the summer of 2013, the complex was completely demolished. We were all sad to see the buildings go, but because of trespassers and vandals, it was necessary to take them down.

The area where The Abandoned once stood is filled with $500,000 mushroom houses (homes built so fast they pop up like mushrooms) built on postage stamp lots. There are sidewalks and tall lamps where I once watched the foxes of the field leaping above the grass, hunting rodents.

The surrounding woodlands still survive. It is my prayer the wetlands and forests with their pristine creeks, native trees and flowers, as well as the wildlife which shelter there, will be protected.