Living in NYC: Has it been Disneyfied?

There will always be complaints about New York City: that it’s too gritty, that is too cleaned up, something.

People who live in new condos on the Bowery – previously home to CBGB – complain about noise from area clubs.

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Recently Martin Scorsese lamented that the neighborhood of his youth has been taken over by Whole Foods, towering skyscrapers, expensive hotels and the like.

On the other hand, consider this gem of a video shared by BensonhurstBean and Curbed showing what it was like to ride the subway in 1987.

Thanks to BensonhurstBean and Curbed for sharing the subway video.

I agree with Scorsese that homogeneity is lamentable, but really – is he going to move back to a studio in his old building on Elizabeth Street anytime soon?

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I don’t think so.

Change is painful, but inevitable.

Other posts about life in NYC:

NYC: Not For Wimps

As much as I love New York and am still ecstatic to be living here again, I’d be lying if I said it’s a hard place to dwell sometimes.

NYC rain

On a rainy day when something has gone wrong with the subway, and there are no cabs to be found, crying seems like a perfectly appropriate response.

But we deal. And sometimes buy ourselves bodega flowers.

Flowers

Related posts:

  • This one involves spit
  • This one involves a stranger’s penis
  • I feel lucky [still]

More thoughts on post-Sandy NYC

Somehow, some way, the L and G trains will find a way to disappoint.

- New York Times (11/6/12)

Before Sandy, I took these photos of my commute.


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It worried me then, how taxed NYC’s transit system had become. Not to be all Debbie Downer but I’m even more worried now.

What are we gonna do, y’all?

Related:

  • Remember when I was poked by a stranger’s penis?
  • A crazy lady spit at me.

PS I still love New York.

This messy post-Sandy life

During the first day after the storm, I went to my go-to cafe for a bit, but it was packed and I felt bad taking a seat away from storm refugees desperate to charge electronics and enjoy a hot beverage. I had both power and internet at home.

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Remember when I was poked by a stranger’s penis?

Recently I loved this city a little less.

Well, that’s not entirely fair. Recently I hated the L train and an animal* that rode the crowded subway next to me.

Packed

“A crowded train is no excuse for unwanted sexual contact” the MTA announces via recording periodically, suggesting riders report issues to station managers or train conductors.

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