Holyoke Massachusetts is one of my favorite towns in the US, because it is beautiful, unpretentious, and unique.
Most of its residents are Puerto Rican, so at the street level it is a Puerto Rican town. There are Pentecostal churches pumping out song after song, there are food vendors clustered around parks filled with semi-pro baseball games, there are groups of men in folding chairs drinking Coors, there are flocks of pigeons being flown from rooftops, there are beauty salons, nightclubs, decked out Accords throbbing with Reggatone, families dressed to the nines headed from church to the McDonald’s.
The residents who are not Puerto Rican are from prior waves of immigration: Irish, Polish, Ukrainian, Italian, or some nebulous mix of all of the above.
At the architectural and built level it is a New England Mill town. Walled in on one side by the Connecticut River, and then sliced and intersected three more times by broad canals lined by huge warehouses.
The result is an odd town with a real sense of place. It is like the South Bronx and Worcester had a child.
Below is 25 photos that I hope capture some of what I love about Holyoke.
My Uncle used to own a funeral home a few blocks from the river on Cabot St. Family run from the late 1800's until he sold the business in the 1980's. It was in a big, beautiful Victorian house. Unfortunately I see on goole maps it's been torn down.
Loved it. Didn't you say you were coming to LA at some point? If so - my neighborhood of West LA has some interesting historical features, and some vibrancy of community, and good drinking spots.
My Uncle used to own a funeral home a few blocks from the river on Cabot St. Family run from the late 1800's until he sold the business in the 1980's. It was in a big, beautiful Victorian house. Unfortunately I see on goole maps it's been torn down.
Loved it. Didn't you say you were coming to LA at some point? If so - my neighborhood of West LA has some interesting historical features, and some vibrancy of community, and good drinking spots.