November 18, 1979, Appleton Post-Crescent
This is a nice snapshot in time of almost forty years ago when the writer expressed, what I feel were the feelings of many residents, about how they felt about living on Doty Island. While my own time in Menasha did not include residing on the island, I was, of course, quite familiar with its residents and haunts. My father worked there, my best friend lived there, I played there. Crossing the bridges was a no-brainer and one didn't even think of the distinction from "mainland" Menasha. Yet, as the author says, the island was and is a melting pot of socio-economic classes, of homes, of businesses, of industries. There is no one typical resident of Doty Island, yet the use of the word "community" seems to sum up its existence; at least it did in 1979. I suspect it is still true today. Common ground, indeed.
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