After all, we hear Revolutionary War stories as kids, told with great drama and reverence. We learn about a ragtag club of spirited underdogs running around with lanterns, sneaking into buildings with low door frames and blurry windows, making plans to outsmart the bully. We breeze over the facts that may not support such a winning narrative, and even when we learn those parts like the classism and racism of that time it's still hard to unfeel the awe because it was learned so early: Listen, my children, and you shall hear.
When you see words like "Old North Church" and "Boston Massacre site" on a map, there's a corner of that old kid brain that says, "Wow, it's real!"
Warning: The whole town is full of stuff like that. It's hard not to feel pangs of obligation to see as much of it as possible. So I marched my family through about four miles of crowded, narrow sidewalks, giving little more than a tip of the hat to some places of real significance, like the site of the first public school. By the time we reached Old North Church, scene of the famous "Two if by sea" lantern lighting, I hardly had the energy to really imagine the place in that time.
Looking back, the high point of the Freedom Trail for me was King's Chapel, which played no role in the revolution because I guess probably no one back then wanted to be seen at something called "King's Chapel." But we stopped long enough to really take it in. There was some interesting interpretive literature about church life back in the 1700s and the bell, which Paul Revere himself recast. Saskia got in the aisle and rocked out to some organ music. I sat for a while and wondered how people's thoughts had changed in those pews in the years since rich donors could actually buy the best seats.
My family and I walked all around Boston Common and Freedom Trail, with a stop at the waterfront. You can see our route at Google Maps. It really was a good hike. But it's better if you stop moving from time to time.
Previous national park trip reports
12 Months of National Parks: A mother-daughter tour
12 Months of National Parks No. 1, Acadia: Small children love nature, but on their own level
12 Months of National Parks No. 2, Capitol Reef: 'People shouldn't be here'
12 Months of National Parks No. 3, Arches: Are national park rules too strict?
12 Months of National Parks No. 4, Canyonlands: The best fun may require a child's eyes
12 Months of National Parks No. 5, Biscayne: A threatened park claws its way forward
12 Months of National Parks No. 6, Everglades: Please don't spank the gator
12 Months of National Parks No. 7, Bryce Canyon: The $10 lifetime senior pass needs to end
12 Months of National Parks No. 8, Death Valley: The poetry of survival
12 Months of National Parks No. 9, Wind Cave: Drama unfolds in a quiet corner of the prairie
12 Months of National Parks: Bonus stop in Badlands