Friday, September 17, 2010

The People of Pike Place


"We are the heart." That's the first thing Jessica said when I asked her about Pike Place's part in the greater Seattle community. Beyond that, however, she emphasized the role of the market in a society and how it has changed over time, from a very vibrant, social atmosphere to one of mere necessity. To her, the 105-year-old Pike Place market keeps the tradition alive--both as a tourist destination for those just visiting the city, and as a place where Seattle natives can come together.



David sees the market in a much similar way. He enjoys working in Pike Place as a fishmonger because of the very close, friendly atmosphere and his day-to-day interaction with all the people sauntering in or bustling out. He mentioned making new friends here in the market, and how it builds a strong sense of community within everyone who visits.


Selling bracelets and other pieces of jewelry crafted from precious metals, Serena had different things to say about the importance of Pike Place. Because of the multitude of people walking through the market each day, her wares and those of every other artist get exposed to a huge audience. That exposure is vital to any craftsperson, and Serena could not understate it. More importantly, all the artisans at Pike Place are working independently, representing themselves (though, ironically, Serena was acting as an agent for the artist today, who was sick.)



All three of these people eventually had the same thing to say about Pike Place Market: it acts as proof that the city of Seattle values its culture, from the community of the market itself to the works of art displayed and sold there, with all the talented street performers and sample-offering sellers of produce in between. I couldn't explain this better than with a scene from my afternoon walk. In front of me were two men enjoying a jaunt through the marketplace. While we walked, across the street a quartet of singers began their next set. I watched intently as the two in front of me first recognized the sound of music, then slowly turned towards it smiling and retraced their steps in order to better listen and watch. As I continued on my way, I couldn't help but smile.



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