There was a statue in a public park of a man in history (not sure if he was a real historical figure, or fictitious and only in my dream). This statue man was riding a bicycle. People would stop and stare at this statue for several minutes. I did not take a moment to look at the statue from the perspective others were looking from. At first I thought people were just loitering, and then I realized there must have been a historical description about the figure, and people were not staring into space, but actually reading about this person. First one young woman commented about the greatness of the man in the statue (and said his name out loud), and a few minutes later, another woman, older, also commented, repeating the name. We were in an elevated area of some natural outdoor landscape, and either inside or beneath some sort of man made shelter.