Mhmm, am I about to crap on a historic landmark? Well, in this internet frontier where I exercise my freedom of speech, I believe everything is deserving of a fair review, be it flattering or negative. On with the show...
First off, I'd like to say that I've been Canada before my experience on the CN Tower. I've seen Quebec and yes, I loved it. I went to Montreal and felt at peace in the bustle and movement of the city. But by the time I had been to Toronto, I had already been to several cities throughout the world. I had seen Berlin, Paris, Rome, Venice, London, Prague, Dresden, Boston...the list goes on. Did I expect Toronto to be anything like any of these places? No not at all. I come from the biggest city in the world, I was not expecting another New York. I was hoping that Toronto would offer me a different kind of flavor than what I was use to. Beyond Yonge Street, I was bored, dare I say it, indifferent. Until I went to the Tower.
The CN Tower is located right next to the Rogers Center (Does Rogers own all of Canada?) and upon visiting it, is an overwhelming sight to behold. Be that as it may, by this point I had already been to another tourist site similar to this one, The Fernsehturm Berlin Tower, built by the Soviet Union between 1965 and 1969. The CN Tower came 10 years later, in 1979. Both are similar in structure and function (both serve as radio transmitters/communicators for television and radio networks) and both have a restaurant that spins and gives you a 360 view. However, the difference is the way both tourist sites are managed.
On the day I arrived at the CN Tower, it was a pretty active weekend. The lines, to put it shortly, were chaos. My family did the smart thing and we purchased the tickets from a tour bus company that gave us a discount. We hopped off the bus at the docks and headed for the tower. Regardless of the discount, the lines to the elevator were all over the place; people were constantly pushing, others were cutting in line, there was one family of over 20 and that seemed to not know the meaning of "excuse me" (And astonishingly, they complained until they got their own elevator). One woman shoved a child to get ahead and practically knocked over an infant. Regardless of these incidences, there didn't seem to be enough Security to hold people back and calm down the crowd. Most of the kids in charge that day (donning red blouses and black pants) seemed clueless themselves. At one point, there was a girl who was putting people on the wrong lines that instead headed for the elevators, headed for the restaurant. She didn't know what she was doing until she asked two other employees with red shirts what the other line was for. Never mind the fact that there was a large sign that said "Make line for 360 Restaurant".
And that seemed to be another thing. Around the time I went to Berlin, there never seemed to be additional charges for any other level in the Fernsehturn Tower. One ticket covered just about everything. But here in the CN Tower, the Sky Dome was an Additional 9.50. Same with the Restaurant. On top of this, you had to go back down practically 1025 feet below to be able to get on the line for the Restaurant. So on top of all the waiting we just did to get on the Elevator, we would have to do more. And by the time we were done waiting, we were so tired we didn't even care to see the sight above anymore.
The view up on top isn't anything spectacular, however the Lake Harbor (Toronto's best Feature) was nice to look at. After giving up on the line for the Sky Dome, we went downstairs to the Glass floor. Oh man.
Picture yourself walking on a floor that gives you a clear view of the height below you, if you haven't been here before. Nothing is left to the imagination and if you didn't know that this glass was strong and durable enough to hold approximately 15 Hippos, you would be terrified for your life, especially if you're of a considerably heavy height or size. This would be every Acrophobic's worst nightmare. I had to hand it to them, it was surreal and unique. I walked along it and snapped a couple photos, but I sure felt foolish being petrified while children skipped, jumped and laid upon it like nothing.
Truly I was disappointed with how overpriced everything was but I was able to say I had gone to the CN Tower and walked along the see through glass before I died. I realized on our way out that I had seen an insane amount of stores and restaurants and shops. Something seemed strange about this place, as if it were more Americanized than any other landmark that I had been to. And it was then that I realized it, I knew what I DIDN'T like about it: it didn't feel Canadian at all, it felt, it felt....commercialized. I asked a friend why this was and her response was "Well, people don't come to Toronto for anything else. This is pretty much the place you HAVE to see when you come here".
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