#27: My Mom Was a Boston Park Ranger in the 80s
This photo looks like it belongs in a history exhibit—braided pigtails, ranger hat tilted just right, and a calm confidence as she stands beside her patrol horse. It captures a moment when park rangers were the trusted guardians of city green spaces, blending public service with a whole lot of grit and heart.

The black-and-white image adds to the timeless feel, but the uniform pins it squarely in the 1980s, a decade when Boston’s parks were busy, lively, and sometimes unpredictable. Her expression says she knew her job well—and loved it. It’s a tribute to an era when rangers weren’t just guides; they were community heroes on horseback.
