This week I return to
the topic of “Why Phoenixville?” The answers(s) to that question are important
to the other river towns, because Phoenixville clearly offers a much better
template for revival and reinvention than does Conshohocken, despite the latter's hugely larger financial numbers.
I strive to expedite communication among the towns and their activists on the subjects about which I write; I do not claim to have any answers myself. I have asked for contributors to answer the question
“Why Phoenixville,” and I am pleased to publish the first response I have
received. It was written by Shannon
Mannon, Chief Empowerment Officer of Activate Phoenixville Area (info@activatephoenixvillearea.org). I take no stand about its
contents, but if I published it you can bet I think it is something worth
thinking about. It is truly a “love
letter,” as its title says, and I would like to hear from you about what she
has to say and what you think of it.
“Why
Phoenixville?”: A Love Letter
“If you have come here to help me, you are wasting your time. But if you
have come because your liberation is bound up with mine, then let us work
together.” -Lilla Watson
As a child, I had dreamed of living in a true community, where folks watched
out for each other, where everyone knew your name. The dream was full-blown,
bunting on the front porch, lemonade stand on the corner, romanticism. A
throwback to another era. I tried not to
let myself feel the dream too intensely, so that I wouldn’t be disappointed
with the reality that places like that just don’t exist anymore.
While the dream lay dormant, my newlywed husband and I were drawn to
Phoenixville as proud first time homeowners in 2003. This was an era, most
decidedly, “pre- renaissance.” But the bones were all there – a walkable
downtown, a diverse population, an intimate small town feel in close proximity
to Philadelphia and the bigger suburbs. More than anything, there was this
palpable hope, this energy that seeped from the pores of the sidewalks, from
the quirky folk I’d pass walking the tree-lined streets, to the historic
buildings on Bridge Street themselves. Still, it was a leap of faith. We knew
no one here, and had no idea what beauty we were about to uncover.
After our first year as residents, there was no doubt in my mind that
the community I jokingly dubbed to my out of town friends as “little
Manhattan,” would one day rise into its full potential. You could feel the
forward momentum. In those pre “First
Friday” days, the Bridge Street sidewalks were empty on weekends. My pug and I
would trail any other twenty-something we spotted because they were so rare a
sight in the borough.
It took experiencing our first Dogwood Parade to crack open the vault,
shining rays of light on my sleeping childhood dream. Whoa Nelly! Was THIS
ACTUALLY that kind of town? Be still my heart! Watching that sweet parade, that
lil’ slice of Americana, stream past my front stoop, and realizing that
communities like this DID exist? The dream was alive.
For all of the parade’s eccentricities and length, what stood out was
that folks came together to put this on because they cared. They shared a belief that neighbors are worth
showing up for, kids get raised best when the whole village looks out for them,
and that carrying on a tradition, no matter how much times have changed, is
worth doing. Something shifted in me that afternoon. And I made a commitment to
myself that I would raise the children I one day hoped to have right here.
My initial enthusiasm made room for deep grooves to form. Inside those
heartfelt hollows was our community’s shared sense of interconnection. What
happens to one of us, impacts us all. This is the spirit that is next to
impossible to quantify in words. Ask anyone who has been lucky enough to live
here “what IS Phoenixville?” and they stare off, thoughtfully struggling to sum
it up. Volunteerism? Generosity? Compassion? Caring? Love itself? We all feel
it, sense it and live it.
As a new Phoenixville transplant, what I hadn’t yet learned, was the
community underground of leaders who had been working for decades to poise our
community for the explosion in growth / engagement we benefit from today. I
began to integrate myself into the community, to understand the social fabric
that was clearly so rich. I struggled to figure out my place – knowing that I’d
only get out of Phoenixville what I was willing to put in. How could I best serve and connect in to this
community?
I joined a church in the Borough, attended every community event I
could find, volunteered, and became a frequent flyer at the Library, the
Colonial, and the YMCA. And finally I
made friends the old fashioned way – by pushing my sleep-detesting baby girl
through the borough streets for hours a week chatting up folks. But still, I
didn’t really feel like I was inside the community yet – more just a
cheerleader from the outside. I sensed there was a bigger story at play, and
like a detective, I hunted away until I could find a way in. The key clue was
discovering, in 2006, the opportunity to be a Girls on the Run (GOTR) coach at
East Pikeland Elementary, after reading about it in “The Phoenix.” (Cause what
self-respecting ‘vill-ain didn’t read that cover to cover)?
Suffice it to say that program knocked my socks off, and books will be
written documenting the impact it brings to communities and to women of all
ages. What was special for me, was that my GOTR coaching gig lead me to the
community wellness coalition that brought GOTR to Phoenixville, Activate
Phoenixville Area (APA). I joined APA in 2007. This position gave me a
privileged seat to understand, and impact, the very fabric of this place.
I learned that the profits from the sale of Phoenixville Hospital were
used to start up the Phoenixville Community Health Foundation, whose mission is
to improve the health and quality of life in the
greater Phoenixville region by increasing access to health care services and
promoting healthy communities. Aha! So this is why we have a depth and breadth
of community organizations, and what feels like the most non profits per capita
in the US! In Phoenixville, like most
places, you can’t get anywhere without relationships. Over the years, APA has
formed intimate partnerships that let us glimpse the stunning, selfless service
that this community is built upon. Our knowledge grew deeper this year, as we
joyfully conducted stakeholder interviews with the leading community wellness
experts to better determine how Activate
Phoenixville Area can be Phoenixville’s wellness hub.
We heard stories about PACS facing “N.I.M.B.Y.” challenges in all
their former locations. But in Phoenixville, were not only welcomed with open
arms, but were given a key location in the heart of town to facilitate the ease
of getting food and supplies to our most vulnerable populations. We learned
more about Elizabeth Andersen’s crusade to get Phoenixville our first Farmer’s
Market to open up access to fresh food. We celebrated connections that were
made at the Activate table that enabled our brightest servant leaders like
Michelle Ferretti at the YMCA, to engage hundreds of people and get thousands
of pounds of fresh produce in the hands of the hungry through new community
gardens!
With great humility, we learned about the founding parents of
Phoenixville, who stuck around after the mill closed, jobs were lost, and
decades of pain, and darkness ensued. How these visionaries lit a flame of
hope, and fanned it with their belief that this Phoenix would rise again from
the ashes. Painstaking project by project, committee meeting by committee
meeting, these heroes built up the foundation our community to poise it to rise
greater than before. Because this time, our “vortex” is built on love.
Activate Phoenixville Area is a
partnership forged to empower & inspire wellness and wholeness in our
community. We are golden thread that weaves together the organizations, people,
and institutions of our community. We gather and shares these stories of hope.
Join us. Use the hashtag #PhoenixvilleInspired on social media to share what
moves you. Together, we will show the world -- Phoenixville IS the most
inspired community.
Shannon Mannon
Shannon Mannon
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