Is it just me, or does Lake Harriet seem to exude an air of timeless serenity? The way the sunlight dances on its surface, the gentle breeze rustling through the trees that fringe its shores – it feels like stepping into a picture postcard, doesn’t it? Lake Harriet has been a beloved sanctuary for the people of Minneapolis since the city’s early days. Originally known as Bde Unma, meaning “the other lake” in the Dakota language, this 335-acre expanse of water holds a special place in the city’s heart.
Named for Harriet Lovejoy, wife of Colonel Henry Leavenworth who established Fort Snelling nearby in 1819, Lake Harriet has witnessed the city grow and evolve around it. In 1885, the lake and its surrounding land were gifted to the city by Colonel William S. King, marking the beginning of its journey as a public recreation haven. Imagine: leisurely boat rides across the sparkling surface, the joy of picnicking families under the shade of ancient trees, the sweet melodies of concerts held in pavilions echoing across the water.
But Lake Harriet’s history isn’t all tranquil waters and happy memories. Over the years, the lake has witnessed its share of drama, particularly when it comes to the pavilions erected on its shores. Since 1888, five pavilions have graced the northwestern corner of the lake, each with its own story to tell. Fires, windstorms, even concerns about structural integrity – these pavilions faced it all. Today, the current bandshell, a beautiful structure designed by Milo Thompson and built in 1986, stands as a testament to the enduring spirit of Lake Harriet, a place where even amidst the echoes of past dramas, a sense of enduring beauty prevails.