You’ve seen places like this, sometimes called “disturbed soil,” but otherwise, forgettable. I recall seeing ruins like this from a train in Italy, areas left overgrown and unused in the middle of golden wheat fields, making me wonder if the rubble was recent or ancient, a temple perhaps.

Here’s the same location in a different season.

Thanks to Ed Sullivan, this location in Monroe County has a custodian and champion. He’s cleaned up the location and even prepared a binder with photos of what was once there. Ed explained his Cartersville project to me during the April 2026 study tour.

Here’s Ed’s story: “Five years ago, I adopted an overgrown forgotten piece of concrete along the towpath a few hundred yards east of the Cartersville Guard Gates. This artifact was part of the approach to the Cartersville Bridge that was built in 1908 – 1912 to carry Marsh Rd across the new Erie-Barge Canal enlargement.”

Note: I mis-identified the Cartersville location in a post earlier this year here and posted a correction later because of Lee Rust’s ingenious “rebuttal” here.

Ed continues, “I cleared the vines, weeds, trip hazards, etc., and planted grass which I maintain.”

As a result of Ed’s labor of love, what was once disturbed soil is now a place revered,

a place interpreted by binders Ed leaves there for passers-by to browse.

Since this is a post in the “faces and voices” series, here are Ed’s responses to the questions addressed in the series.

Ed become interested in the canal because of the Great Embankment. “What’s not to like about growing up along that area between Pittsford and Bushnell’s Basin?” he writes. “I no longer live adjacent to what is now Embankment Park, but when I did it was 50 – 60 ft lower and operated as the Pittsford Town Dump. The terrain at the time retained a small piece of the original canal, and the surrounding borrow pits used to build the Erie-Barge embankments were still prominent.”

His favorite location is clearly the overgrown piece of concrete shown above. He writes that to interpret that place, he “created a series of notebooks illustrating the history of Cartersville, the construction of the Great Embankment, the Cartersville Bridge, etc., that are kept at the site all year long. This section of the towpath is a busy thoroughfare, and many people stop here to rest, enjoy the shade, take a moment to contemplate the canal, and learn a little about its construction and the history of the area.”

He adds, “One thing I wish is that people know how important the canal was to the area’s development and what an enormous task it was to build it.

Many thanks to Ed Sullivan for sharing these photos and this story about his adopted space that rivals anything in the Italian countryside or anywhere else.

Unrelated but please read: Almost two years ago, I added a post called “Seeing Then in Now.” In today’s NYTimes, an excellent example of what I hoped to do in that post can be seen. Read it here.

8 responses to “Faces and Voices 10: Ed Sullivan”

  1. I live in New England, and we call them borrow pits too. I’ve always wondered why, since we always borrow but never pay back.

    1. Lou- i understood the term immediately, but maybe they should be called donor pits?

      1. Thart would certainly make more sense, but tradition is tradition!

  2. Many kudos to Mr. Sullivan for acting locally and creating a small enchanted spot for people he may not even know. Mary Beth

  3. It’s great to finally get to know who it is that has transformed the Cartersville bridge site into such a pleasant little park, along with those excellent history notebooks tucked away just out of the weather. On a sunny day there’s almost always a towpath stroller or two relaxing on the grassy lawn atop the old abutment, and if you peek beneath the concrete slab you’ll see where the lawnmower is stored that helps keep the spot so tidy. Thank you so very much, Mr. Sullivan!

    It strikes me that this kind of local volunteer initiative might be expanded to help maintain more of the nearby Canal infrastructure. The walls of the Great Embankment prism are increasingly overgrown, with trees growing out of the cracks between the gradually crumbling concrete sections, increasing the chance of a serious leak or break with each passing year. The State of New York seems to be doing the best they can with maintenance of locks, dams and gates, but the waterways in-between need more attention.

    1. Lee, meet Ed. Ed, meet Lee.

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      Hi Lee,

      Thank you for your kind appreciation. When I first cleared this site five years ago I had no agenda or plan. It was a hangout when I was a child and I simply wanted to reveal it. I didn’t ask anyone’s permission, I just did it. Since then it has taken on a life of its own. Every season I try to make some improvement. I have met many walkers, curious about what this is. Interestingly, a number of regulars have become quite protective of the space and notebooks. Who’da thunk!

      Best,

      Ed

  4. I asked Ed why he was wearing a tux. What follows is his answer, which he okayed my sharing: “Why the tux? Great question.

    The bridge and the tux are kindred spirits. Both are discards, both are found objects repurposed to a task that was never imagined or intended when they were created. The bridge was never meant to be a grassy, shady rest spot on a busy towpath, but here it is with a new life and purpose. The tux is an assemblage. The jacket is real, a curbside find. The pants are black dyed jeans with an ordinary white shirt and a clip-on bowtie. Once a year my wife and I do a ‘dress-up’ evening at the bridge. Formal wear in an unexpected setting where shorts, tee shirts and yoga pants are the norm. People on the towpath often don’t know what to make of the bridge. What is this? Why is it here? But appreciate its benefit and the curious are rewarded with a history lesson. The tuxedo elicits curiosity and sometimes inspiration. Why is this man so dressed up in this odd place? Is that his wife? It must be something really special. A proposal? An anniversary? Some kind of celebration. Passing young couples see something special. Passengers on the passing Colonial Belle are surprised and uplifted with waves and cheers. 

    So the bridge and tuxedo are found objects. Discards repurposed to different task and context never intended but making a difference in the world in their own small way. I have a garden full of such things.

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