Criticizing the beaches of North Rogers Park feels a little
bit like criticizing those talentless elementary students. There’s really not
much to praise, but it seems unfairly harsh to compare these tiny neighborhood shores
to the more developed beaches to the south. But we’re gonna do it anyway.
The northernmost beach in Chicago is Juneway Terrace, right
at the curve on Sheridan Road where Chicago becomes Evanston. And this beach
was…nice? Like, there were pretty views of lakeside condos? Both Juneway
Terrace Beach and Rogers Avenue Beach, which are only separated by about three
condo buildings, are rocky beaches. Katie, ever the optimist, suggested that
they’re “great if you’re looking to do a rock-painting project!” We spotted one
woman laying out, but she had to have been extremely uncomfortable to be on a
bed of hard, protruding stones. And as if the rocky terrain weren’t enough to
dissuade from swimming, each beach features a decomposing pier. There’s nothing
like wading in an area that features sharp, wooden daggers with the ability to
stab you if you dare kick or are pulled in the wrong direction.
On a positive note, each beach is amphitheater-style, which
really immerses you into the setting. The effect magnifies the sound of gentle
waves and makes you forget about the busy city traffic only a block away. There
are tennis courts and flat grassy areas, great for doing yoga or letting your
dog take a crap. (We saw both.)
A bit further south is Howard Beach Park. It is almost
exactly like Juneway Terrace and Rogers Beach, with the advantage of slightly
sandier terrain and most excitingly, a playground! Mothers were able to
supervise their little ones on the slides while also keeping an eye on their
more capable swimmers wading in the shallow water. If you’re in the area with
kids, this beach is your best bet, but it still lacks any of the perks to truly
make it a destination beach.
As Katie and I exited this beach, we were stopped by a man
walking a labradoodle for looking slightly out of place. (Note: these beaches
are the only ones where wearing bathing suits and holding towels will make you
look out of place.) “If you’re looking for a better, sandier beach,” he lulled,
“go to Jarvis Beach.” And then he snapped and his dog turned into fairy and
they both flew away. Okay no not really, but I did appreciate his Gandalf-like
guidance, and am thankful that this Labradoodle Man gave me something I could
build to in this blog post. Jarvis Beach…Katie and I now had a mission to head
to this exalted land, this beach of…sand and water…which up until 30 minutes
ago we didn’t realize was actually something we’d have to search for.
Anyway, we continued heading south and stumbled upon Fargo
Beach. This beach reassures that there is absolutely nothing positive that can
ever be associated with the word “Fargo.” In fact, it wouldn’t surprise me if
at night, people brought wood-chippers to this beach to pulverize dead bodies.
The first thing we noticed was a massive dead fish floating belly-up along the
shore. Charming. Shortly after, a group of (totally unsupervised) little girls
started screaming as the dead fish washed ashore. Convinced that the fish was
attacking them, they refused Katie’s and my explanations that the fish had
clearly been dead for days. When we couldn’t provide a dramatic enough reason
for the fish’s death, the girls decided the most logical conclusion is that it
was attacked (but not eaten) by a shark. Just as they finished their scientific
deduction, some dude came along to get a closer look at the white, eyeless,
rotting corpse of a fish. “Could be dinner!” he said. With a lit joint in one
hand, he used his other to TOUCH THE FISH AND FLIP IT OVER just to ensure what
was plainly obvious, that this fish is definitely rotten and full of moldy
holes. Then he looked at Katie and me. “Why didn’t you girls put your towels
down and lay out?” he asked. Slightly freaked with the realization that this
man had been watching and waiting for us to do so, Katie muttered something
about how we’re just passing through. “Oh. Well. I’m Tyrone,” he responded. And
that, ladies and gentlemen, is Fargo Beach.
After this blip, Katie and I were more ready than ever to
see Jarvis Beach, the much-anticipated place that the magical Labradoodle Man
told us about. We had been through our trials, and Katie and I were ready for
our Emerald City, our Promised Land, our Wally World. We trudged through the
sands, much like Reese Witherspoon in the Kalahari Desert in A Far Off Place, and then twenty feet
later we found it. Jarvis Beach. Our eyes scanned the shore, from the breakers
to the pier, and behold, we saw…a modestly sized beach with sand and an
apathetic lifeguard. I mean I guess this beach is fine, and there were
definitely more people here than at any of the others, but it really is just a
plot of sand surrounded by some average-looking condo buildings.
Bottom line, if you’re in the area, your best bet is Jarvis
Beach (or if you have multiple little kids in tow, Howard Beach). If you’re not
in the area, don’t bother making the trip.
That’s it for now. Thoughts? Questions? Have any of you made
the trip to Rogers Park beaches and you have a story to share? How much do you
love A Far Off Place? Till next time,
be kind and wear sunscreen!
Location: 7432-7800 N.
Parking: Limited street parking
Atmosphere: Dull, or quiet (depending on perspective)
Food/Restrooms: None
Overall Grade:
Juneway Terrace & Rogers Ave: C; Howard
Beach Park: C+; Fargo Beach: D; Jarvis: B-
Well, I've spent plenty o' time in Rogers Park, but admittedly have never stepped foot on any of its beaches. Probably never will, though I am glad to hear that Howard Beach was not a total bust as I always thought it looked like a bit of a happy place -- the playground with the beach in the background. Running into a pack of unsupervised young girls at the beach would be enough to kick me into parent/teacher/professional worrier mode and would likely ruin my day. That and the dead, moldy fish. Great intro to this post!
ReplyDeleteTotally worrier mode. Both of us here at Angry Beaches are teachers and I think it just comes with the territory!
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