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Toronto Parks: Trinity Bellwoods Park
White squirrels, a buried bridge and regular art installations — all things you won't find in Toronto's parks. That is, unless you're talking about Trinity Bellwoods.
Indications of Trinity Bellwoods' hip West Queen West digs are easy to spot. Most of the park's garbage bins and signage have been splattered with fluorescent paint and tags. Signs have been altered to encourage feeding the birds and keeping dogs unleashed. The park lives up to its role as one of the hippest and most cultured of Toronto's public spaces, playing host to many art shows and cultural events.
This area, between Queen and Dundas just east of Ossington, has gone through many transitions in the last century and, while it may feel like it, it hasn't always been Toronto's hip hangout. Up until the 1960s the remnants of Garrison Creek shaped much of the north end of the park. It was eventually decided that the creek would be filled in using earth from the construction of the Bloor subway line.
Today the creek has been integrated into Toronto's sewer system. When the park's surface was leveled to the height of Dundas St. it was decided that the Crawford Street Bridge at the park's north entrance from Dundas would be buried intact. Today, as joggers trot through, just feet below their rubber soles is a (once) fully functional bridge dating back to 1915. The only indication of the park's geographical history is the off-leash dog park, which has kept its steep slopes. For more historical photos of the park, see our overview here.
Signs of the park's transformation can also be found by taking a look at the greenery. If you walk north from the Queen entrance up to Dundas, you'll notice the trees begin to shrink. If you were to read the rings on the trees in the south end they would date back over 100 years, whereas many of the trees in the north end are only 40 years old. The trees in the south end cast massive shadows, making them a great place to lounge and read a book under on a scorching day. While you're there make sure to keep an eye out for the white squirrel. These animals have become something of folklore in the park, and the nearby White Squirrel Coffee Shop takes its name from the many white squirrel sightings in the park.
The parkland was purchased in 1851 by Bishop John Strachan (of Strachan Ave.), who wanted to provide Toronto with an Anglican option to education that would run in opposition with the secular University of Toronto. The park was fully converted into Trinity College campus in 1852, but by 1904 the secularists won out and the college had amalgamated with the University of Toronto.
The City bought the campus grounds in the early '50s and with a swift wrecking ball had the buildings demolished. The stone and iron gates facing Strachan Ave. now serve as one of the few reminders of what once occupied Trinity Bellwoods. The only other reminder of the park's history is the St. Hilda's College building, now serving as a senior's residence (John Gibson House).
Today, anarchist book fairs, live theatre, impromptu drumming circles, performance art, and of course bicycle polo fill the parks' green spaces on any given day, taking the place of the soccer teams and other more conventional sports and activities that tend to dominate in other parks. In this way the park imitates the neighbourhood, its many art shows reflecting the many art galleries found steps away on Queen West.
Trinity Bellwoods is the home of the Queen West Art Crawl, summer-long art camps, and section 3 of garages on Crawford St. facing the park. Another big draw is the weekly farmers' market which runs every Tuesday from June to October. One event the park's advocates refused to let it be host to was the 2010 G20 protests. The city proposed using Trinity Bellwoods as the designated "Protest Zone" but faced strong neighbourhood opposition, and they eventually gave that honour to Queen's Park.
Trinity Bellwoods has become such a big part of the community it has inspired a few local businesses to cater to the hordes of park goers. At 198 Walnut Street near the southeast entrance to the park you can find the unofficial tuck shop. At Trinity Tuck Shop you can rent out racquets, blankets and games for your park trip.
And if you're in the market for some new threads the tuck shop also has some vintage clothing at the ready. As of June The County General at 936 Queen Street West has launched their full menu available for picnickers. Their menu includes fried chicken sandwiches, calamari tacos and bunch fare will all be available for takeout. If you forgot to bring a picnic basket and heaven forbid your bocce ball set, The County General also rents these out to park visitors.
Don't get the wrong idea from all the eclecticism, though. Trinity Bellwoods is still a conventional park with three baseball diamonds, eight tennis courts, two multi-use fields, an outdoor hockey pad and many jogging trails. The southeast corner of the park provides a great view of the CN Tower and the towering financial district serving as the ultimate juxtaposition to Trinity Bellwoods and its periphery. If you were to trek down to Trinity Bellwoods today you'd find swarms of summer camps, unleashed dogs, picnicking lovers, strollers, joggers and maybe a discarded PBR can or two.
PARK PERKS
Size: 37 acres
Dog Friendly? Both on and off leash
On-site facilities: recreation centre, eight tennis courts, three baseball diamonds, wading pool, two mult-use fields, shinny/skating rink
Transit Accessibility: 501 Queen/505 Dundas streetcar
Writing by Matt Stephen
Photos (in order) by Marc Hodges, Toronto Archives, Sheila Dubroy, Roger Cullman, Jeff Hayward, and Minnosma.


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in other news a picture of this elusive white squirrel would have been great!
he is magnificent.
Love Trinity, love this article. Thanks!
As a fan of urban quality-of-life, I despise the graffiti in the park. The tags on the building in the lead photo are an embarrassing indictment of Toronto and should not be defended.
Also, the people are beyond hipster. Beyond self sarcasm and regurgitated 70s/80s/90s mish-mash style. They're something completely unto themselves. These are the people that open stores based on greeting cards and t-shirts, who sell things on Etsy and call it a career. Just,..... just epic people.
This ensures on any given day they will all be huddled together in one area.
Not roaming our streets, annoying us with their long boards, tight denim, high waisted shorts and crappy beer.
its kind of strange that this bothers you
Allow me to copy and paste what a one Andrew Stewart wrote at the following link here http://www.heritagetoronto.org/news/blog/andrew-stewart/city-consolation -
"In 1990, the Toronto Board of Education’s Archaeological Resource Centre launched the Trinity-Bellwoods Public Archaeology Project.
The aim was to investigate the site of Gore Vale on the east bank of Garrison Creek, the first brick residence built in the west end of Toronto. An imposing mansion, it was constructed in 1820 by the Honourable Duncan Cameron, Secretary of the Legislative Assembly of Upper Canada. It became part of Trinity College in 1904, which abandoned its location on Queen St in 1915 in favour of the University of Toronto campus. The house was torn down in 1928 as part of the park's expansion.
Students, led by the staff archaeologists, excavated parts of this site, learning archaeological field and archival research skills. Some students also conducted oral history projects with long term members of the Trinity-Bellwoods community. After four years of this very successful and popular program, funding was suddenly cut and staff let go. To this day, the research materials (field notes, photographs, artifacts, etc.) remain in the care of the Toronto District School Board, inaccessible to researchers."
I can't believe the bile in this thread (this coming from a guy who lives up the street from The Drake and works as a suit downtown and has to fight through the hipster crowds on a daily basis). Bunch of small-minded people here who I'd gladly kick in the arse with sharp boot if I had the chance.
keep denying it, but writing two paragraphs about the type of people you see at this park, and describing them in a less than favourable light, shows you are bothered.
or at least it was, those goofs are probably on to the next 20 year old fad by now.
Families fill the kids area including the splash pad (BlogTO people hate kids so you wont know what that is, wiki it). To the recent immigrants that fill the court area north of the community centre every weekend.
Seniors stroll through the North end, and rec leagues play in the diamonds and rink.
Sure it's true, Hipsters have replaced crack heads, to me thats ok.
If only there was, you know, a totally unoffensive social construct like, say, a park, where we could all get along.
Generalizations used by tourists, hicks, rednecks and bigots.
:-)
What really makes me monumentally, obsessively batshit crazy is the grotesque amount of cigarette butts lying everywhere at the end of a weekend. The hill beside the dog park is a wasteland of cigarette butt confetti, as is the ground around every bench, etc. Disgusting. Give yourself cancer if you must, but pick up your non-biodegradable smoking garbage.
http://www.quickmeme.com/Hipster-Barista/
I tried to photograph a wedding party there a few years ago and was totally accosted by many homeless people, it was overwhelming. Or maybe they were zombies.....nevermind.
Time to stop issuing permits for boorish condo-jocks hogging 3/4 of open field space.
Although these women (and men) do provide a nice service and help keep the park clean, they are becoming increasingly more invasive and pushy.
In recent weeks they have been coming to the park with small children, often using said children to seemingly emotionally exploit the park-goers for their cans. I know drinking in the park is illegal to begin with, but I feel this is crossing the line. It actually reminds me of some third world countries I've visited, but obviously nowhere near as severe. These children should not be put to work in such ways, and most definitely should not be handling random people's alcohol and/or empties for obvious reasons. These kids may think it's all fun and games as they are hanging out in the park with their parents or grandparents, but that does not make it right.
Children aside, I've also had my cans taken away several times without my consent. What I bring with me to the park is my private property until I give somebody the permission to take my property away from me. I believe that's called theft, even if it's only the equivalent of stealing ten cents from me.
I'm also becoming increasingly frustrated with the "lurking" by these can collectors. I go to the park to relax, not to be pestered every thirty seconds from somebody who wants something from me. I'd gladly store my cans in a bag and give them to somebody when my visit to the park is over. I went to the island last week and I can't describe how nice it was to spend an entire day sitting around in the grass and not having one person bother me.
Last weekend I had two different people standing on either side of my small group, eyeing everything we had around us. At least that time they weren't arguing over who has the right to our cans, that time, I guess. Though, I'm sure if there was a third person it would have felt as though I was being circled by vultures.
I've been going to Bellwoods frequently for about a decade now, but have only lived in the direct vicinity for the last five years or so. Sure, it's nice how less "cracky" and "safe" the park feels these days, but it certainly is a hell of a lot more annoying with all this going on.
Don't even get me started on "losing" the bowl when it became a sanctioned dog park.
I would just like to point out that the photo by Jeff Hayward was taken without the permission of any of the people in it (including myself). It is terrible that some of you have decided to make fun of the people in it and sum them up as being hipsters.
This being said - a lovely day in a lovely park was captured by some amature creep photographer with a fancy spy lens. We noticed you being a creep the whole time.
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I have lived across the street from Trinity-Bellwoods for 10 years. It's a beautiful, diverse park full of great ammenities (including a top notch community centre and skating rink with heated change room) and it attracts all walks of life. Over the past decade, the influx of people has made it a much safer place. Because the so-called hipsters tend to hang out well into the evening, I can now safely and comfortably be in the park alone until about 11pm on any night of the week.
Trinity-Bellwoods is my back yard and probably the single most important contributor to my quality of life in the city.
The Can women are not new this year.
The Asian Can Triad has been dominating that park for years.
They can sense a can be opened from a 1000 paces and will be over your shoulder by the time you get can to lip.
WAHWAHWAHWAWHWAH.
and stuff.
Oh the slurs against hipsters! Maybe they need a civil rights movement...
http://diehipster.wordpress.com/
I am most likely a hipster to some of you coming from different ares of town.
They are probably hipsters to their parents.
Allow this diagram to further explain : http://dustinland.com/dlands/dland.hipster.jpg
If I didn't love Trinity so GD much I probably wouldnt have wasted all this time reading and commenting. I suppose if beer drinking, tattooed, bike wielding hipster scare off a line of haters then I should buy them a PBR from making the park that less lame.
It's odd that people can't seem to grasp this, but I guess it's hard for people who stay at home in the suburbs, vote Rob Ford and call the police on anyone who ventures near their property to grasp the concept of shared space that exists in a city.
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