Category Archives: Civics and Urban Life

IF BEARD STREET COULD TALK

20060426_arthurWhat an amazing post from Callalillie and Alexi. They found photographs, a pay stub, and other memorabelia belonging to a Red Hook shipyard worker from 1981 that was lying on the street

We collected everything that we could carry. We returned home,
stinking of photographic chemicals, and drew a warm bath in the kitchen
sink. Slowly, we eased the negatives into the water, carefully peeling
those that had stuck together, rinsing them gently. You were an avid
hunter. You built a house. You wife looked quite lovely.

Based on the artifacts we collected, it was easy to deduce who you
were. We learned quickly where your house was, what army base you might
have worked near, your wife’s name, and when you passed away. A quick
check on your pay stub revealed your profession, clearly connecting you
to the old shipyard, which is exactly where we found your pieces.

Beard Street was silent. The wind and rain were working themselves
up against the twilight. In a matter of hours, you would have
dissipated into the night—the negatives staining beyond recognition,
your address fading, the evidence of your existence erased. I wonder if
we would have found you had we come the next morning, staring up at the
shipyard, looking for changes, just peering down once to inspect the
buckshot.

READ MORE AT CALLALILLIE

GUESS WHO’S READING AT THE PERCH CAFE?

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On Tuesday night April 25th at 7 p.m. And I am reading with the wonderful Stefania Amfitheatrof, who many of you heard at Brooklyn Reading Works, and wondered where her book is. No book yet. But soon. She’s great. 

I’m not sure what I’m going to read. Poems. Short fiction. Bloggy stuff. Smartmom. If anyone has requests let me know.

Or maybe I’ll just surprise you.

See you there. Tuesday April 25th at Perch. Fifth Avenue between 4th and 5th Streets. 7 p.m. There’s a $5. minimum requested by Perch (for drinks, food, whatever…).

I keep forgetting to tell people…So now I’m telling people.

Bird paintings by Amy Rubel whose work is on display at Perch

MAN FOUND DEAD IN PROSPECT PARK

FROM NY 1: Police are searching for the killer of a man who was found dead Saturday in Prospect Park in Brooklyn.

Officials say two joggers found the body of 61-year-old William Oliver on a path around 4:30 Saturday afternoon.

Oliver was found in an area of the park known as the Vale of
Cashmere near Grand Army Plaza. He had been stabbed in the chest and
was pronounced dead at the scene.

Ambivalent Embarrassed Post-Yuppie!

Dope on the Slope wrote a great post about the Village Voice’s article on Red Hook — excerpted here. Read the rest on Dope on the Slope where you can see the yarnapede DOTS’s wife knitted for him.

Fellow Brooklyn blogger Callalillie has achieved an important blogging milestone – she’s been taken out of context by The Village Voice:


Like a prehistoric, three-legged fish1 crawling out of some slurpy, subterranean swamp2, here is Red Hook in its current state of evolution: two healthy-looking 30-somethings3
wearing drugstore sunglasses, using the backboards at the Harold Ickes
playground to practice their tennis strokes. It’s a real open court,
this neighborhood, part-deserted, well located, and prepared to be made over in the image of its newest and least-hardy settlers3.

Oldish-youngsters4
aren’t much newer to this area than gentrification is to certain parts
of Brooklyn. What’s changing, drastically, just this month, is the
basic interface of the neighborhood: One long blink and Red Hook won’t
look, sit, taste, or travel anything like it did before…

Local blogger Callalillie smartly embodies the embarrassed post-yuppie ambivalence5
of future corporate shoppers. On the one hand, she claims she would
gladly trek to Manhattan for vegetables, if it meant saving the gnarled
warehouses she adores. On the other, she write6 that when Fairway opens, she’ll be one of the first in line, buying each and every one of the canisters in the spice section.

Wow. The sheer power
of the writing is astonishing. The author smartly embodies the sloppy
post-journalist sardonicism of aspiring big media pundits.

Unlike me, Callalillie is much too classy to dish heaping helpings
of snark on the author of the article.  She says "as a blogger, I
consciously put myself and my words out there and part of that is the
risk of being taken out of context. If she had interviewed me, it would
be a different story."

Presumably,  it would have also been a better story.

HAT SCHMAT: THE LAST WORD ON THE HAT

I saw this yesterday on Park Slope Parents. I don’t think the PSP poster will be too upset if I share this with the world. I have not reproduced this person’s name to protect his or her anonymity.

Hat Schmat
that’s all I have to say about this absolutely ridiculous topic.
signed, X (name protected) whose son wears boy’s shoes and boy’s clothes and wouldn’t be caught dead in a tutu unless it was covered in
cheerios and dipped in applesauce.

CHOCOLATE PEEP PIE: RECIPE

   

Peeps2_200 You cn thank NPR for providing this recipe for Peeps Pie. YUM. BTW, this was their most e-mailed story this week. Go figure.

1 1/2 cups graham crackers, crushed

2 tablespoons granulated sugar

6 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted

2 full packages of Peeps, 30 Peeps total (your choice of color), plus additional for garnish

1/3 cup hot milk

1 1/2 cups heavy whipping cream

1/4 teaspoon brandy

2 ounces semisweet chocolate, cut into small chunks and chilled in freezer (or two toffee bars chopped into bite-size pieces)

Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Pulse graham crackers in a food processor until fine. 

Mix butter, sugar and crushed graham crackers in a bowl. Press mixture evenly into the sides and bottom of a 9-inch pie plate.

Bake
crust for 7 minutes until golden. Allow to cool to room temperature.
(Crust can be made a day or two in advance and kept fresh in the
refrigerator.)

Using a double boiler, stir in hot milk and
Peeps until fully melted and uniform in color. Allow to cool to room
temperature, 7-10 minutes. Do not allow mixture to stiffen.

Whip cream to stiff peaks using a hand blender or kitchen mixer. Add brandy during mixing.

Using
large rubber spatula, fold whipped cream and chocolate pieces into the
Peeps mixture. Make sure all of the ingredients are thoroughly
incorporated.

Pour into graham cracker pie shell and refrigerate several hours or overnight. 

Garnish with green coconut (see below), whole Peeps and/or more chocolate pieces.

                  

 

Green Coconut Topping

   

This recipe is adapted from the official Peeps Web site.

2 cups of shredded coconut

6-8 drops green food coloring

Toss coconut in a tightly sealed container with 2-3 drops of food coloring

Continue to add 2-3 more drops to achieve desired shade of green.

Spread colored coconut on a paper towel to dry.

Top pie with coconut.

EARTH DAY IN CENTRAL PARK

Earth Day is this Saturday April 22: Look what’s happening in Central Park. I haven’t even checked Prospect Park yet.

The Central Park Conservancy will be rolling out the green carpet in Central Park for a free, family-oriented Earth Day celebration on Saturday, April 22, from 11:00 am – 4:00 pm.  Encompassing live theater, music, a treasure hunt, planting and mulching, and special walking tours, and many other activities, Earth Day 2006’s festivities will be one of the biggest observances of the day in the Park to date and will coincide with the Conservancy’s yearlong 25th Anniversary celebration.

Activities and interactive exhibits in the Park will focus on several natural elements, including water, soil, and air, as well as wildlife. Water will be the subject of the day’s featured entertainment at the Bandshell:  City That Drinks the Mountain Sky.  This will be presented by Arm-of-the-Sea Theater, which has been developing and producing large-scale puppet theater with socially and environmentally conscious messages for over 20 years.  The story of the development of New York City’s water system will be told through poetry, puppetry, and music.  Celebrants can expect plenty of visual punch and timely wit as the production traces life’s quintessential liquid, from mountaintop to city tap.

In addition to City that Drinks the Mountain Sky, parents and children can enjoy an educational Family Treasure Hunt. They can test their deciphering skills with this creative treasure hunt designed to reveal some surprising facts about Central Park. Prizes will be awarded to winners.  Labyrinista Ariane Burgess will help visitors get the most out of her circular peace path, a labyrinth designed especially for Central Park’s Earth Day Celebration.

Those interested in learning more about the 843-acre green oasis designed by Frederick Law Olmsted and Calvert Vaux can join one of the free walking tours that will be offered on Earth Day.  The Conservancy’s Teen Docents, a group of New York City high school students who write and conduct walking tours in Central Park, will lead a tour of the Hallett Nature Sanctuary.  This 3.5-acre refuge for wildlife, surrounded on three sides by the 59th Street Pond, is normally closed to the public.  Other tours will include The Elms of the Mall, The Minton Tiles, and The Conservatory Garden.

Avid and budding gardeners will be able to get their hands dirty with planting projects near the Mother Goose statue at Rumsey Playfield (behind the Bandshell), or by spreading mulch, which ameliorates the soil, in the Memorial Grove just south of Rumsey.  A little farther north at the North Meadow Recreation Center, located mid-park at 97th Street, the Conservancy will be teaching beginners how to rock climb.  Live music provided by Paprika, arts & crafts, and face painting will be offered throughout the day.

WATERFRONT PARK FOR SUNSETS

The city, state and federal governments will pay to transform abandoned and contaminated piers in Sunset Park nto a waterfront park. Once again, Jeanine Ramirez of NY 1 has the tale to tell.

For decades, Sunset Park residents dreamed of having access to
their waterfront. And it’s one step closer to reality now that a total
of $36 million is in place to clean up the Bush Terminal Piers and turn
them into a park.

“Of that $36 million, more than half is coming from the State of
New York in a Brownfields grant to clean this up, the largest
Brownfield grant the State of New York has ever given to any locality,"
Governor George Pataki said Thursday.

The Bush Terminal site was an active port until 1974. Between 1974 and 1978, it was contaminated by illegal dumping.

NY1 first reported on plans for a 14-acre park back in 2002. At
that time, the city set up monitoring wells to figure out exactly what
kind of contamination existed and what kind of cleanup it needs to do.
Findings show that it’s mostly construction and demolition debris,
including petroleum and other oil sludge that pose no immediate threat
and are mostly found on piers 1 through 4. Land on piers 5 and 6 are
not as polluted.

"We’re going to get into the design phase now,” said city Parks
Commissioner Adrian Benepe. “We’re probably going to get going as fast
as we can in providing some access in the areas that don’t have any
Brownfield implications."

As the early designs continue to evolve, they’ll include ball
fields, a fishing pier, restaurants, a banquet hall and an indoor ice
rink.

The city’s Economic Development Corporation will not only be in
charge of constructing the park, but also improving access to the
waterfront.

“The city has 400-plus miles of waterfront, and it’s really quite
amazing if you take a look at a map and how over the years the city
made terrible mistakes in cutting off the waterfront from the people
that live here. We are trying to rectify that," said Mayor Michael
Bloomberg.

Some in the community say this project is a long time coming.

"This is exciting, especially in a community with such little open
space, less than a quarter acre for every 1,000 people living here,
over 35,000 young people,” said community activist Elizabeth
Yeampierre. “This not only provides them with that open space, but it
provides the entire borough with access to the most beautiful
waterfront."

A waterfront that includes views of the State of Liberty, Lower Manhattan and New Jersey.

NEW YORK MAGAZINE CAN’T GET ENUF OF BROOKLYN

A friend and one of my best tipsters emailed me about the piece in New York Magazine. Seems to me, New York Magazine can’t get enough of brownstone Brooklyn. He also emailed to say that I mispelled Requiem. It’s R E Q U I E M. Got it.  Thanks friend.

You’d think NEW YORK MAGAZINE would take a break after spreading that PHONEY rumor that Shopsins, a beloved Greenwich Village restaurant, is moving to Brooklyn. I was interviewed yesterday by a freelance writer for the City Section of the New York Times. She told me it was all a big urban myth and said she called Kenny Shopsin and he told her. Are we to believe Kenny Shopsin?  Now this about the DC-8 crash on Seventh Avenue that discussed in OTBKB weeks ago.

Broker Peggy Aguayo, of Aguayo &
Huebener, remembers the day in December 1960 when a DC-8 collided with
a propeller plane and fell onto Seventh Avenue in Park Slope. “It was
amazing and horrible,” she says about the crash, one of the worst in
the nation’s history. One hundred thirty-five people were killed,
including five on the ground. (The only surviving passenger was an
11-year-old, Stephen Baltz, who died days later at a local hospital and
became a symbol for the community’s grief.) Aguayo was a little girl
living on Sterling Street in Crown Heights; that day, confused, she
wondered why her neighborhood seemed peaceful when the news said a
calamity was unfolding there. Turned out it was taking place a mile or
so away, at the corner of Sterling Place and Seventh Avenue. The
wreckage slammed into and destroyed a church (incredibly, called Pillar
of Fire), and about ten brownstones were set ablaze.

Two
of those houses were eventually demolished, and—whether because the
site troubled people or simply by circumstance—the sites remained
undeveloped until now. On the northwest corner, until recently occupied
by a one-story funeral home, is the Vermeil (pictured above right and
inset), a long-in-the-making, 22-unit condominium composed mostly of
large apartments—three- and four-bedrooms, some duplexes, with their
own parking—that are likely to be snapped up by the area’s large family
base. Across Sterling Place, a four-story building awaits final
touches; the developers won’t discuss it, but rumor has it that the
apartments will be rentals.

Construction
in the Slope is constant these days, as families, many from Manhattan,
settle in. “As more and more people come, there’s always going to be a
need,” says broker Ellen Blau of local firm Warren Lewis. Jacob Pinson
of Yachad, who’s developing the Vermeil, saw nothing complicated about
the site, and took no special steps to note its past: “It’s a mature
and vibrant community, and we just wanted to be a part of it,” he
explains. But given their location, these projects are a little more
closely watched than is usual. Aguayo notes that a corner associated
with horror is coming back to life. Blau agrees, “It’s nice to see
something new there.”

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

DESIGN SPONGE ON PODCAST

 

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Blogger and Park Sloper Design*Sponge (who now does Podcasts) loves Amy Ruppel, an artist from Portland or Seattle (somewhere in the Northwest) whose work is on the walls of our favorite Fifth Avenue cafe,  Perch Cafe on Fifth Avenue between 5th and 6th Streets in Park SLope

Today i’m talking with one of my favorite artists- amy ruppel! amy is the queen of encaustic painting and does oodles of fun side work for companies like converse
(you should see the little bunny sneakers she just designed) when she’s
not busy designing and painting pieces that make me swoon. amy has all
sorts of fun advice, tips and comments on her career in the design
industry and her interview is a must-listen in my book. so, [click here]
to hear the interview (it may take a moment to load) or right click on
the link and save it and take it home with you on your ipod.

MONK WINS PULITZER POSTHUMOUSLY

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SPECIAL CITATION:
Thelonious Monk was awarded a posthumou Special Citation for a body of distinguished and innovative musical compostition that has had a significant and enduring impact on the evolution of jazz. It’s about time. I briefly worked on a documentary about his life called "Straight No Chaser" directed by Christian Blackwood and Charlotte Zwerin. Blackwood one of Monk’s tours to Europe in the 1960’s. I attended Monk’s funeral at St. Peter’s Church, an incredible jazz memorial to a great jazz man.

 

High School Radio

When I was in high school, I used to fall asleep listening to a portable radio that I kept on the nightstand next to my bed.

I often had trouble falling asleep and I remember listening to WABC DJ Harry Harrison into the night. At least they used to play Neil Young’s "Heart of Gold" on am radio.  Sure there were better radio stations. But WABC was the one I got on that old radio.  A lot of these I don’t remember at all.

Here’s the top 100 songs of 1976.

1 "Kiss and Say Goodbye"………………………….The Manhattans
2 "A Fifth of Beethoven"………………………….Walter Murphy & The Big Apple Band
3 "You’ll Never Find Another Love Like Mine"………..Lou Rawls
4 "Love Hangover"………………………………..Diana Ross
5 "Silly Love Songs"……………………………..Wings
6 "Disco Duck"…………………………………..Rick Dees & His Cast of Idiots
7 "Disco Lady"…………………………………..Johnnie Taylor
8 "I Write The Songs"…………………………….Barry Manilow
9 "Don’t Go Breaking My Heart"…………………….Elton John and Kiki Dee
10 "December 1963 (Oh What a Night)"……………….The Four Seasons
11 "Shake Your Body"……………………………..K C and The Sunshine Band
12 "Play That Funky Music"………………………..Wild Cherry
13 "Welcome Back Kotter"………………………….John Sebastian
14 "If You Leave Me Now"………………………….Chicago
15 "Right Back Where We Started From"………………Maxine Nightingale
16 "You Should Be Dancing"………………………..The Bee Gees
17 "Get Up and Boogie"……………………………Silver Connection
18 "Love Machine"………………………………..The Miracles
19 "Low Down"……………………………………Boz Scaggs
20 "Misty Blue"………………………………….Dorothy Moore
21 "Theme From "SWAT" "…………………………..Rhythm Heritage
22 "Turn The Beat Around"…………………………Vickie Sue Robinson
23 "Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover"………………..Paul Simon
24 "Afternoon Delight"……………………………Starland Vocal Band
25 "Love Rollercoaster"…………………………..Ohio Players
26 "All By Myself"……………………………….Eric Carmen
27 "Bohemian Rhapsody"……………………………Queen
28 "Convoy"……………………………………..C. W. McCall
29 "Heaven Must Be Missing An Angel"……………….Tavares
30 "Boogie Fever"………………………………..The Sylvers
31 "I Love Music"………………………………..The O’Jays
32 "Lonely Night (Angel Face)"…………………….The Captain and Tennille
33 "More, More, More"…………………………….Andrea True Connection
34 "Dream Weaver"………………………………..Gary Wright
35 "Sweet Thing"…………………………………Rufus
36 "Let ’em In"………………………………….Wings
37 "I’d Really Love To See You Tonight"…………….England Dan and John Ford Coley
38 "The Rubberband Man"…………………………..The Spinners
39 "Walk Away From Love"………………………….David Ruffin
40 "Sara Smile"………………………………….Hall and Oates
41 "Rock ‘n Me"………………………………….The Steve Miller Band
42 "Let Your Love Flow"…………………………..The Bellamy Brothers
43 "Still The One"……………………………….Orleans
44 "Tonight’s The Night"………………………….Rod Stewart
45 "Love So Right"……………………………….The Bee Gees
46 "Saturday Night"………………………………The Bay City Rollers
47 "Breaking Up is Hard to Do"…………………….Neil Sedaka
48 "The Best Disco in Town"……………………….The Ritchie Family
49 "Love To Love You, Baby"……………………….Donna Summer
50 "Just To Be Close To You"………………………The Commodores
51 "The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald"…………….Gordon Lightfoot
52 "Shannon"…………………………………….Henry Gross
53 "Theme From "Mahogany" "……………………….Diana Ross
54 "Muskrat Love"………………………………..The Captain and Tennille
55 "Devil Woman"…………………………………Cliff Richard
56 "Happy Days"………………………………….Pratt and McLain
57 "Sing A Song"…………………………………Earth Wind and Fire
58 "Fernando"……………………………………Abba
59 "Got To Get You Into My Life"…………………..The Beatles
60 "She’s Gone"………………………………….Hall and Oates
61 "That’s The Way I Like It"……………………..K C and The Sunshine Band
62 "Fox On The Run"………………………………Sweet
63 "Cherchez La Femme"……………………………Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band
64 "Money Honey"…………………………………The Bay City Rollers
65 "I’ll Be Good To You"………………………….The Brothers Johnson
66 "You Don’t Have To Be A Star"…………………..Marilyn McCoo and Billy Davis
67 "Take It To the Limit"…………………………The Eagles
68 "Shop Around"…………………………………The Captain and Tennille
69 "Fooled Around and Fell In Love"………………..Elvin Bishop
70 "Show Me The Way"……………………………..Peter Frampton
71 "You Sexy Thing"………………………………Hot Chocolate
72 "Only Sixteen"………………………………..Dr. Hook
73 "Moonlight Feels Right"………………………..Starbuck
74 "Sky High"……………………………………Jigsaw
75 "More Than A Feeling"………………………….Boston
76 "Feelings"……………………………………Morris Albert
77 "Dream On"……………………………………Aerosmith
78 "Love is Alive"……………………………….Gary Wright
79 "Get Away"……………………………………Earth Wind and Fire
80 "Love Hurts"………………………………….Nazareth
81 "Rock and Roll Music"………………………….The Beach Boys
82 "Magic Man"…………………………………..Heart
83 "Let’s Do It Again"……………………………The Staple Singers
84 "Fly, Robin, Fly"……………………………..The Silver Connection
85 "I Only Want To Be With You"……………………The Bay City Rollers
86 "Car Wash"……………………………………Rose Royce
87 "Nights on Broadway"…………………………..The Bee Gees
88 "I Want You"………………………………….Marvin Gaye
89 "Evil Woman"………………………………….Electric Light Orchestra
90 "Sweet Love"………………………………….The Commodores
91 "A Little Bit More"……………………………Dr. Hook
92 "Enjoy Yourself"………………………………The Jacksons
93 "The Way I Want To Touch You"…………………..The Captain and Tennille
94 "Golden Years"………………………………..David Bowie
95 "The Boys Are Back In Town"…………………….Thin Lizzy
96 "The Masquerade"………………
………………George Benson
97 "You Are The Woman"……………………………Firefall
98 "Summer"……………………………………..War
99 "Say You Love Me"……………………………..Fleetwood Mac
100 "Rhiannon"…………………………………..Fleetwood Mac

QUEEN MARY IN RED HOOK

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The Queen Mary 2 pulled into Red Hook’s Pier 12 early Saturday
morning. PHOTO BY CALLALILLIE. It’s the first ship to dock at the new Brooklyn cruise ship terminal. From NY 1:

Mayor Michael Bloomberg and Borough President Marty Markowitz
marked the arrival with a tour of the $56 million facility, which the
city says will bring 290 permanent jobs to the Brooklyn waterfront.
Although the 2,200 passengers say they enjoyed being on the ship some
say it was absolute chaos when they got off.

"We had a fantastic trip on the Queen Mary 2. It’s been wonderful,”
said passenger Doreen Missing. “But it’s just organized chaos here;
absolute organized chaos. Nobody seems to know where to direct anybody.
The coach obviously is not coming in."

Despite the complaints, many passengers say they understand facing
a few kinks on the first day. The Queen Mary 2 is leaving Brooklyn this
afternoon on its way back to the United Kingdom.

NEW FILM IN THE WORKS FOR NOAH BAUMBACH

Word has it that former Park Sloper, Noah Baumbach, is currently shooting his next movie on Long Island. It’s being produced by Scott Rudin for a big studio’s independent division. The budget is $10 million dollars according to my sources.

While this film does not take place in Park Slope, it is, like "The Squid and the Whale," the story of a dysfunctional family. The untitled film is set in the present and stars Nicole Kidman and Baumbach’s wife, the great Jennifer Jason Leigh.

Those of us who loved "The Squid and the Whale" are seriously looking forward to Noah’s next  flick.

AND TO THINK THAT HE KISSED HIM ON LORIMER STREET

And to Think That He Kissed Him on Lorimer Street and Other Stories by Richard Grayson just got a good review at Booklist. The author, a reader of OTBKB, sent me a note about the book, which we both agree will be of interest to OTBKB readers. He will be reading at Brookyn Reading Works in the fall.


The dynamic Brooklyn cityscape serves as the backdrop in this beguiling collection of short stories. Grayson’s tenth volume of fiction introduces a
multicultural multitude of characters, including a teen lesbian from
Uzbekistan who works as a Brooklyn Cyclones hot-dog mascot and a gay
black student whose Pakistani roommate’s pet monkey helps him find
acceptance on a mildly homophobic campus. Most, though, are slight
variations on the quasi-autobiographical persona of a middle-aged white
man reminiscing about the friends, families, lovers and locales that
have populated his life. Grayson often constructs his loose, episodic
narratives with a pop-culture scaffolding, as in “Seven Sitcoms,” in
which the narrator meditates on his relationship with his family’s
black housekeeper through a commentary on the racial and class
stereotypes of early TV sitcoms; and “1001 Ways to Defeat Green Arrow,”
a reconstruction of a love affair between a man and his much younger
stepbrother, paired with a hilarious exegesis of a comic-book hero in
decline. In other stories, like “Branch Libraries of Southeastern
Brooklyn” and “The Lost Movie Theaters of Southeastern Brooklyn and
Rockaway Beach,” the author maps out memories against the geography of
his beloved Brooklyn, with excursions to Los Angeles and South Florida.
Grayson’s low-key, conversational prose is injected with flashes of wry
wit (“I live in a neighborhood where neighbors notice my lack of body
art”), but some of the slighter pieces are no more than droll
shaggy-dog stories. The more substantial ones, however, like “Conselyea
Street,” about a gay man with a younger Japanese lover reflecting on
his Williamsburg neighborhood’s demographic transitions—from Italian to
Hispanic to hipster to yuppie—fuse vivid characters with a keen sense
of place and cultural specificity.

A funny, odd, somehow familiar and fully convincing fictional world.

Read an an excerpt from the story: And to Think That He Kissed Him on Lorimer Street by Richard Grayson…

 

Continue reading AND TO THINK THAT HE KISSED HIM ON LORIMER STREET

SMARTMOM: THE HAT LADY SINGS

Here’s this week’s SMARTMOM from the Brooklyn Papers.

Sometimes, Smartmom wonders if Park Slope is becoming a parody of itself.

Her most-recent concern started on March 21, when a Park Slope mother of twins posted a message about a lost hat on Park Slope Parents, the local Web message board that is devoured by tout le monde.

Like any Internet discussion group, the discourse runs the gamut from the ridiculous to the sublime. From highly informative to exasperatingly precious, the parenting discussions are often heavily tinged with political correctness — extra correct, for this is Park Slope, after all.

For Smartmom, much of it leaves her with that “been there, done that” feeling. Teen Spirit and OSFO aren’t babies anymore and, thankfully, Smartmom doesn’t need to read about breast feeding, tummy sleeping, or the latest $1,500 Bugaboo.

But Smartmom does check in regularly to read the latest brouhaha — because, as Rosannerosannadana used to say, it’s always something.

Incredibly, the March 21 post — subject line, “Lost boy’s hat” — set off the biggest bonfire yet.

Sad to say, the conflagration has consumed Park Slope, threatening to become the defining moment when the neighborhood realizes that the rest of the city is actually right to think that we’re a bunch of progressive, child-centered, politically correct whack-jobs.

And it all started out so innocently. “Lost Boy’s Hat.” Simple. Sweet. Almost poetic in its brevity.

“Friday, at the corner of 11th Street and Eighth Avenue, [I found an] adorable navy blue, or maybe black, fleece hat with triangles jutting out of it of all different colors,” the Hat Lady wrote.

It was practically poetry — but those jutting triangles quickly became daggers. Believe it or not, the Hat Lady was chastised by another poster.

“I’m sorry, I know that you are just trying to be helpful, but what makes this a ‘boy’s hat’? Did you see the boy himself lose it? Or does the hat in question possess an unmistakable scent of testosterone?”

One can immediately smell an air of self-righteousness in Gender Sensitive’s post, which began with an apology, but quickly moved in for the kill.

“It’s innocent little comments like this that I find the most hurtful,” Gender Sensitive continued. “What does this comment imply about the girl who chooses to wear just such a hat (or something like it)? Is there something wrong with her?”

That post created its own flurry of charges and countercharges.

“It’s e-mails like yours that drive me up the wall!” wrote one parent. “The original poster was just trying to do something nice and return a lost item to someone. If it was my hat, I wouldn’t care if she posted it as ‘dog’s hat found.’ I’d just be happy to get it back.”

The heated discussion went on for many days, dozens of posts in all. Many defended the Hat Lady. Others agreed with Gender Sensitive’s call for more, well, gender sensitivity.

Some of the posts got personal, some political — but the whole affair ended up in the pages of New York Magazine and on the Gawker Web site. And the articles all painted Park Slope with a very broad, and not-so-flattering, brush.

So Smartmom called Hat Lady herself — and landed something those Gaphattan-based publications couldn’t get: the worldwide exclusive!

And, believe it or not, the Hat Lady defended her attacker.

“Here’s a woman who obviously takes things really seriously and really cares about how people see the world and how they see objects in the world,” Hat Lady said about Gender Sensitive. “She is concerned about how things will be passed on to her children. And I can appreciate that.”

She even had sympathy for her devil (in Park Slope, after all, every villain is just “misunderstood”).

“I felt upset that she was attacked so viciously,” said the Hat Lady. “But I didn’t want to seem like too much of a wuss. People were sticking up for me, as well. I didn’t want to seem like a spineless water creature.”

In the end, Hat Lady harbors no bitterness (it’s Park Slope, after all). She’s so busy raising twins that she barely has time to brush her teeth, let alone engage in a cyber-debate.

But despite the flame-out, her faith in the Park Slope Parent’s community is unwavering. “I think there is so much greatness in those e-mails. There was humor, apology. More compassion than meanness.

“To me, it was all about free speech. That’s the greatness of America. And Park Slope Parents is a venue for free speech. It’s about people shouting out their feelings and having their own opinion. It’s a great display of community.”

The hat that started it all, meanwhile, remains in her apartment.

“No one has come forward yet,” she says. “Who owns this damn, friggin’ hat?”

So while a gender-neutral child in Park Slope goes without his (or her?) hat, something much more important has been learned: Everyone else thinks we Slopers are nuts.

Park Slope is a crunchy, progressive hot bed of politically correct parenting — perhaps more than ever. But those values do make Smartmom’s community strong.

It’s easy for the Gaphattan crowd to make fun of, but in these times, Park Slopers can be proud that concern for gender and racial equality, the survival of the planet, peace, and free expression are top priorities.

It does get messy sometimes, but as the Hat Lady told Smartmom: “On Park Slope Parents, all of our values come into play. It’s how we present our conflicts that dictates how we resolve them.”

True, but when Good Samaritans are attacked for an ill-chosen pronoun, that’s where Smartmom draws the line.

JEW-ISH TALES FROM ALMOST…

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While I was cooking our seder meal I heard an essayist on NPR by the name of Laurel Snyder talking about being half-Jewish. It was interesting and the name sounded familiar to me. Laurel Snyder, Laurel Snyder. I said the name to myself. Now I know why that name sounds so familiar. She’s JewishyIrishy, a blogger I discovered through 32 Poems. Anyway, I feel like I know her and am glad to see she’s got a book out called HALF LIFE: Jew-ish Tales from Almost, Not Quite, and In-Between. Here’s the synopsis from good old Powells.

"This anthology of 18 essays takes for granted that Jews will intermarry, and that the children of intermarriages will be ‘halfs,’ or half-Jews. Being a half, says Snyder, is not second best; it is not a pale imitation of being really Jewish. Rather, ‘half’ is an interesting, incorrigible, perplexing and profound moniker in its own right, a label that somehow captures the existential angst that all people experience. Read cover to cover, the anthology begins to feel suffocating in its predictability — smart folks reflecting smartly about their struggles with identity. But many of the individual essays are engaging, funny and provocative. Dena Katzen Seidel describes, in a strikingly detached tone, the emotional abuses doled out by her flaky mother, a Christian Scientist. Novelist Thisbe Nissen explains that every New Yorker is a little bit Jewish, while Rene Kaplan observes that the only deal her mismatched parents ever made and kept was the agreement to raise the kids Jewish. ‘My half-Jewishness is a memento of that short-lived moment of concord between the two,’ she muses with a touch of melancholy. Half-Jews will see themselves and their families in this book, and they will laugh, and maybe even cry, while reading. (Apr.)" Publishers Weekly (Copyright Reed Business Information, Inc.)

MAD FOR PEEPS

127647989_12b8561df0My daughter, OSFO, is insane for Peeps, those bright pink and yellow marshmallow candies only available leading up to Easter. There’s an article in today’s Times about sugar eggs and how difficult to find and expensive they are these days. But Peeps are everywhere, including the Prospect Gardens Pharmacy on Union Street. Here’s an excerpte from a 2004 article from Slate.com about everyone’s favorite cavity causer, which are NOT avalable at the Park Slope Food Coop, you can be sure of that.

This Easter Americans will consume an estimated 700 million Marshmallow Peeps. Some will also be consumed by them—fanatics maintain Web sites featuring everything from Peep erotica, dubbed "Peep Smut," to an inventive online movie called "Lord of the Peeps," and each year at least a few newspapers print odes to the candy. But for all the fascination with Peeps, it’s never been clear why the sugary treats are associated with Easter. The marshmallow rabbits represent the Easter Bunny, but what do marshmallow chicks have to do with the resurrection of Christ?

As it turns out, chicks have little to do with Jesus and a lot to do with spring. In 1917, Sam Born, a Russian immigrant, opened a small candy shop in New York City that sold chocolates and other confections. When the company grew, Born relocated it to Bethlehem, Pa., and named it Just Born, after a slogan he’d coined to advertise the freshness of his wares. Then, in 1953, Just Born bought a local Pennsylvania confectioner called the Rodda Candy Company.

Although Just Born acquired Rodda for its jelly-bean-making capabilities, the Born family was fascinated with the three-dimensional marshmallow Easter chicks, called Peeps, that Rodda was also making at the time. Lauren Easterly, the Peeps brand manager at Just Born, said that a group of women at Rodda made Peeps by hand in the back of the factory. In 1953, it took Rodda 27 hours to make one Peep. Just Born mechanized Peep production and was able to bring the confection to consumers on a mass scale by 1954.

Peep Phot by PP Photos

NEW DOOR FOR NEERGARD

More news on the Neergard storefront. Last night, walking home from Writer’s Group, I saw workers installing a new front window and door.

Today I saw it. Sort of. At first I thought it was an automatic door. But I was across the street and my eyesight isn’t that great. Believe it or not, I didn’t cross the street to see.

I will do that tomorrow.

WHY IS THIS NIGHT…

I spent the morning on Court Street shopping for the seder.

Staubitz, the "beenthereforeverhopetheystaythereforever" butcher was busy with brisket shoppers. At the "beenthereforeverhopetheystaythereforever" vegetable shop, I picked up dill, bitter herbs, carrots, celery.

Diaper Diva, with a Citarella bag full of gefilte fish and horseradish, came over and cooked the brisket. She’s the one who has my mother’s pot roast recipe memorized. The roast has been cooking and cooking and cooking for hours in the biggest pot I’ve got.

Oops. Forgot the matzoh. Out to Seventh Avenue for matzoh, wine, sherbert, napkins. Last minute stuff.

The table is set – a very springy green tablecloth, green plates, puple tulips and some kind of pink flower. We always use the good silver. There’s something so special about
"the good silver."

Now that OSFO and Teen Spirit are older, I am going to use a more traditional Hagadah. For years, we’ve used wonderful children’s book called "The Four Questions" by novelist Lynn Sharon Schwartz. It’s beautifully written with fun, animal illustrations. Maybe this year, they’re ready for a real Hagadah.

I usually lead the seder (Hepcat isn’t Jewish and my father usually defers to me and my longstanding interest in Judaism).  Everyone gets a chance to read – I put Post-It notes on the pages to designate who’s reading. Teen Spirit has already told me he wants to read the plagues.

The guests (my father, stepmother, sister, brother-in-law, and Ducky) will be here soon.
Oh. I think I hear the doorbell…

WE BOUGHT A GRANNY CART

Hepcat calls them granny carts, y’know those metal shopping cart everyone uses. And they’re not just for elderly women, Hepcat. Everyone uses them these days. At the Coop, for laundry. for Seventh Avenue shopping. You name it, they come in real handy. And for $35 dollars at Tarzian — it’s bargain. Who knew? It can hold up to 200 pounds and has a padded handle.

Why did we wait so long. The answer is: I dunno. But I guess I do. Hepcat likes to do EVERYTHING himself. He’s fancies himself a manly man. He carries a  30 lb laundry bag on his back like Atlas and takes it to the Seriously Nice Equadorian Laundry three blocks away. Needless to say, it’s not the best thing in the world for his back. But Hepcat would never succumb to a granny cart. The humiliation – the stigma. He grew up on a farm – he’s no sissy man.

Lately, Hepcat has been, shall we say, a tad negligent on the laundry front. With good reason. Since starting at the Edgy Startup he’s working longer hours. No longer is he the man about Park Slope available to pick up children, laundry, Food Coop items.

No. It’s nose to the Manhattan grindstone for Hepcat. And the family’s laundry has suffered.

The nice lady at the Seriously Nice Equadorian Laundry on 6th Avenue calls us at home: "The laundry. The laundry. It’s ready," she says. Some nights he’s not even home yet and I feel bad because they need to make room for new laundry bags.

Yesterday, OSFO and I were sitting at a window table at the Mojoise and a lightbulb went off as I stared at Tarzian across the street. BY GOLLY, I said to OSFO, WE’RE GOING TO BUY A SHOPPING CART!

As you can imagine, OSFO loved the idea imaging the laundry cart as the perfect OSFO Transport Vehicle. Off we went. "What color do you want?" the guy at Tarzian asked. We wanted bright red or blue. Alas, they were out of everything but black.

"Black is just fine," I said. Yesterday, we transported pounds of laundry to the Seriously Nice Equadorian Laundry and brought our comforters, sheets, bedding and other "lice scare" items back home.  Easy. Easy. Easy. No back strain. No fatique. No discomfort. Just pushing the cart with a big bag ‘ o laundry. Hey, what’s the big deal?

I said to the nice woman: "I am so sorry it took me so long to pick up the laundry but my husband…" "Is he sick?" she asked. "No, no," I assured her. "He’s working in the city now and he gets home too late to pick up the laundry." I say. "Oh, that’s okay," she said sympathetically.

She jumped to the conclusion that my husband might be sick. I remembered that years ago her husband was ill and out of commission for a few months. She had to do all the heavy lifting, the weighing of the big laundry bags alone. She’s a strong woman. Very strong.

NOTE: A local children’s book celebrity author, Mo Willems, wrote a book about one of the machines at the  Seriously Nice Equadorian Laundry. Read Gersh Kuntzman’s piece about it in the Brooklyn Papers.

MAKING CONEY SAFE

Great story in New York 1 about city inspectors out in Coney Island making sure the rides are, well, SAFE. The park opens next weekend.

Jane Kuntzman is a lucky girl. She was the first rider of the year at Denos Wonder Wheel Amusement Park. The place isn’t open for another week, but Department of Buildings inspectors were at the park on Friday making their final safety checks.

"This wonder wheel here, that takes three days. The cyclone across the street in Astroland, that takes three days just to inspect those single rides alone," says Department of Buildings Supervising Inspector Bill Hurley.

The inspectors check everything from nuts and bolts to safety belts and shoulder harnesses.

"Amusement ride inspectors take their jobs very seriously, and they go through days and days of training to understand what to look for," says Department of Buildings Commissioner Patricia Lancaster.

Once they give the rides the okay, the Department of Consumer Affairs can license them. The commissioners of both departments came to Deno’s to announce that the rides had passed inspection.

"The rides are thrilling. But, particularly for parents and caregivers, you want to make sure that you are putting your kids on a ride that is going to be safe," says Consumer Affairs Director Jonathan Mintz.

"It assures us, which assures the public that the rides are safe," says Dennis Vouderis of Deno’s Wonder Wheel.

One of the rides that passed inspection is the famous cyclone, which is great because that
means that I get to take a ride. And it’s still scary after all these years.

You can have fun too starting next weekend, when the amusement parks at Coney Island open

SCALING BACK: ANY IMPROVEMENT?

This from New York 1, word that developers say they’ve scaled back their plans for a new complex at Brooklyn’s Atlantic Rail Yards, but community groups aren’t sure whether it’s actually an improvement.

Forest City Ratner chopped about 23 stories from all of the buildings combined in its proposed complex that includes a new sports arena for the Nets. Yet, at 620 feet, the tallest roof would still dwarf the nearby Williamsburg Savings Bank, the longtime tallest building in the borough.

The developer also cut nearly half a million square feet, and added more open spaces to the layout. But the group Develop Don’t Destroy calls the changes a joke, arguing that the plans have actually ballooned over the last two years.

Another community organization called ACORN says the reduction in density is a step in the right direction. It’s also glad no affordable housing was cut.

Forest City Ratner already got permission to start tearing down a few of the buildings on the land for its project. It expects to hear back about the Environmental impact of the plans as early as May

NEW POSTMASTER IN BROOKLYN: BETTER SERVICE?

Emily Keller tells us everything you need to know about Brooklyn’s new postmaster in the Brooklyn Courier.

Joseph Chiossone is the new postmaster of the Brooklyn Post Office.    
If you’re sick and tired of waiting in line at your local post office to buy stamps, renew your passport or send a package, the new postmaster of Brooklyn has a suggestion for you: don’t.

Joseph Chiossone, who was officially appointed to the position in early March after acting as Postmaster of Brooklyn on and off for several years, said he plans to decrease lobby wait times by informing customers of services offered by mail, online, and at automated machines within several post office lobbies.

He also plans to make delivery times a little earlier by increasing efficiency.

“Some of the delivery times, I understand, have been a little late. We are trying to work to get all of our mail delivered by 3 or 4 o’clock,” he said.

Chiossone said he plans to increase efficiency by communicating his expectations to current employees better, rather than by increasing staff, which he called adequate. “It’s all about managing people,” he said.

Although Chiossone said he is satisfied overall with the services provided by the Brooklyn Post Office and does not plan to make any drastic changes, he will focus on improving customer service.

“The service in Brooklyn for the most part has been pretty good,” he said, referring to first class, overnight and express service in particular. Of all the letter-sized envelopes dropped in Brooklyn mailboxes each day, 95% will arrive at destinations in Brooklyn the next day, Chiossone said.

However, “We do have pockets of problems,” he admitted. “Our customers know where they are and they let us know…and we naturally strive to improve those.” In particular, he said, “We’re looking to reduce our lobby wait time.”

SHOE LAMENT

White_shoes5_1A blogger I know and love (Laments of the Unfinished) had this to say about shoe addiction, and the ways she is and isn’t similar to Carrie Bradshaw.

I think I have an addiction to shoes. I’ve always loved shoes, but when
I found myself online looking at shoes after midnight the other night,
I realized that perhaps it’s time for me to get some help.

I’m no Imelda
Marcos or Carrie Bradshaw (or GlamourGirlVIP who had to insure her shoe
collection when she shipped them back to London), but I just rearranged
my shoes and while I have an entire shoe rack of black shoes, I have no
intention of stopping.

Or I said I’d stop when I came to this
realization, but then I saw a pair of white leather wedge slide sandals
on sale until the 17th and I just have to get those (actually, in the
process of writing this blog, I went ahead and bought them).

Now
some of you might ask, "how many shoes does one woman need?" Well, I’ll
tell you. You need as many shoes as you need to fit the occasion. For
instance, from my black shoe rack:

patent leather heels – classic and must haves
leather heels – classic and must haves
sling-backs – classic and must haves
a 2nd pair of sling-backs – classic, but maybe not a must have
Louis VI suedes from high school – different and I still wear them
spectator sling-backs – classic, sexy and professional
spectator suede slides – cute, and I had a gift certificate
ballet flats – needed walking shoes
thong heels – never know when you’ll be on a dinner boat in SF
leather casual slides – cute and casual
formal satin shoes – they’re formal
heeled sandals – they’re sandals
sturdy black flats – they’re sturdy and flat
platform boots – classic
non-platform boots – classic
mens-styled lace-up platform shoes – just for the hell of it

As
for the non-black shoes, I need something to spice up my extensively
black wardrobe. You also have to have a variety of heel styles because
even the classics change every decade or so. You’ve got to make sure
you aren’t wearing thick heels in a thin heel decade (I’ve been wearing
the same shoe size since the 5th grade, so I’ve had time to think about
these things).

Also, you mustn’t confuse shoe addiction with
shopping addiction. I am not a shop-a-holic. In fact, one of the many
reasons I love shoes is that they’re easy to buy. You either like them
or you don’t. They either fit or they don’t. You either have use for
them or you don’t. And many, many shoes are just like a work of art for
your feet.

I discussed this problem with my friend Kryss last
night and I think I’m using my unused sexual energy to buy shoes (just
go with me here). I’m not addicted to chocolate, so maybe I’m seeking
that "high" in another way. It’s gotta go somewhere, right?

Carrie and
I have, actually, pretty similar lives except for the sex part and the
fact that the fictional character managed to find a pretty sweet
apartment on the upper East Side, while I have a crackhead living on my
stoop. You could call my life Sexless and the City. I got the City and
the shoes, but that’s about it – well and God, of course. God, Shoes
and the City.

And I know I’m not supposed to even be thinking about sex
(perish the thought!) or being sexy, but the secret is out. I need to
feel sexy even when the only guy looking at me is the neighborly
crackhead. So what else am I supposed to do when I need to feel pretty
and the last available pair is in my size and on sale?