{"id":59,"date":"2022-04-15T20:42:00","date_gmt":"2022-04-15T20:42:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/2022\/04\/15\/goodbye-little-bridge\/"},"modified":"2025-01-05T20:40:56","modified_gmt":"2025-01-05T20:40:56","slug":"goodbye-little-bridge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/2022\/04\/15\/goodbye-little-bridge\/","title":{"rendered":"Goodbye, little bridge"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><a href=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/a\/AVvXsEiWCg6QVG3K_f5Q10ZQfUjQ8tcMDWcemre02gsCdr1_S__YkPwvCZRFtYCJOgB7tqiQhq3d7NyhOPEfu4-buU_uC7TudGrEv_srl1zn1IWTT1sW6Ms9QNxlIXYzB7es2mFjdT2_P_nEqfOI2GFMskt_tvhkKCcdgEe7cwEmZF_AGEoHocbE0de1plEp\" style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" data-original-height=\"528\" data-original-width=\"1005\" height=\"312\" src=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/img\/a\/AVvXsEiWCg6QVG3K_f5Q10ZQfUjQ8tcMDWcemre02gsCdr1_S__YkPwvCZRFtYCJOgB7tqiQhq3d7NyhOPEfu4-buU_uC7TudGrEv_srl1zn1IWTT1sW6Ms9QNxlIXYzB7es2mFjdT2_P_nEqfOI2GFMskt_tvhkKCcdgEe7cwEmZF_AGEoHocbE0de1plEp=w593-h312\" width=\"593\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>On the viewer&#8217;s left is the old Spottsville bridge in Henderson County, Kentucky, part of US Highway 60.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>On the right is the new bridge. This view is facing West. The bridges go over the Green River.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Everyone hates the old Spottsville bridge. It is too narrow. Two American-sized trucks passing on it will hit their driver&#8217;s mirrors against each other. It&#8217;s too narrow for a lot of farm equipment, including my cousin&#8217;s, who had to make an hour&#8217;s drive out of his way as a result.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Everyone is excited about the new bridge.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And I know the old bridge has to go.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But I cried when I saw this photo.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I have dreamed of crossing this old bridge on my motorcycle.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/jaynecravens\/52005828532\/in\/album-72177720298135552\/\">When I approach this bridge<\/a>, I approach some of the best times of my childhood, and when I cross it, I connect with my family.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>This bridge represents the area where my family is from &#8211; Spottsville and Reed. There was a restaurant on the other side of the river of this photo when I was a kid (<a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/jaynecravens\/52006910183\/in\/album-72177720298135552\/\">on the left as you approached going East<\/a>) and my Papaw would take me there for hamburgers &#8211; and they were the BEST hamburgers. Crossing the bridge meant we were going to see my Mamaw&#8217;s parents, or I was going to stay with my other great-grandmother, Papaw&#8217;s mother, or that I was going to go spend the day with my cousin Robin. It meant my Mamaw would start telling stories &#8211; where her childhood school was, where they lived when they were sharecroppers, and on and on.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The narrowness of the bridge required everyone to slow down and be careful &#8211; which gave you a chance to <a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/jaynecravens\/52006853426\/in\/album-72177720298135552\/\">look at the dam locks on the Green River on one side<\/a>, and the <a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/jaynecravens\/52006853276\/in\/album-72177720298135552\/\">old railroad bridge on the other<\/a>&nbsp;(the railroad bridge would turn to allow barges through &#8211; leaving scary gaps that you could imagine a train running off in a disaster movie).&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As an adult, I imagined a hike and bike route going all the way from Henderson to this bridge, along US Highway 60, and that restaurant opening back up as a result, maybe another building opening as a little B &amp; B. And people would sit outside and look at that narrow bridge and marvel at it.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But now, people will speed through the area, never giving any of it a second thought.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Goodbye, Spottsville bridge. I&#8217;ll miss you so.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Here are <a href=\"https:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/jaynecravens\/albums\/72177720298135552\">some photos of, and on, the Old Spottsville bridge<\/a>.&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On the viewer&#8217;s left is the old Spottsville bridge in Henderson County, Kentucky, part of US Highway 60.&nbsp; On the right is the new bridge. This view is facing West. The bridges go over the Green River.&nbsp; Everyone hates the old Spottsville bridge. It is too narrow. Two American-sized trucks passing on it will hit [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[990],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-59","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-ancestry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/59","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=59"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/59\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1143,"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/59\/revisions\/1143"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=59"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=59"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/coyotebroad.com\/blawg\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=59"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}