Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
They've picked a great day for it--February 6th is a First Saturday, which means crowds nearby for the Brooklyn Museum and, hopefully, a little love from the Heart of Brooklyn Shuttle. The event is free and open to the public, and I've copied the text of their flyer below:
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
- Referencing a few hours spent picking up trash in the same breath as MLK's support of striking black sanitation workers (who had been denied equal treatment and pay by the city of Memphis) was idiotic. I was searching for a hook, and a chance to mention a little bit of history, but I ended up equating the two.
- My initial report that the arrests at 695 Franklin were "drug-related" was based on two sources. First, I've seen deals go down on that corner before, as have several neighbors with whom I've discussed this particular apartment block, including longtime residents. Secondly, the team of officers making the arrests appeared to be a special unit, not a precinct-based team, which a former officer and a pair of beat cops later confirmed was "almost certainly" the narcotics unit. By reporting the event as a "drug-related raid," I didn't intend to presume the innocence or guilt of those in handcuffs or to comment on the conduct of the police. Were the rights of the accused respected? Was taking the door with a sledgehammer necessary? Were any narcotics found in the apartment? I can't tell you. All I can say is that the NYPD narcotics team was involved in a raid, which, to me, seems enough to describe it as "drug related."
However, my post wasn't a pure police-blotter-style report, because I used the second paragraph to relate my interaction with the gathered crowd. I highlighted the race of those in handcuffs, and the fact that I was the only "cracker" around, because it condensed the racial tension that undoubtedly exists on Franklin into a quick, easily-related anecdote, one that drew more comments than any other post I've written. I didn't offer much in the way of analysis myself because I was curious to gather responses, but I will now.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Also, if you have skills of the web-design or media-relations variety, consider attending their Communications Committee meeting on the 28th (more information available on their website).
As for blogging it, I don't post every time I see the guys dealing weed up around Sterling/St. John's/Lincoln on Franklin, but a raid seems newsworthy if you live on the street. Sure, it's nothing like it was if you talk to the long-time residents--a US Marshals notice adorned the old Melo Grocery at St. Mark's and Franklin when I first got here, a remnant of federal raids on cocaine dealers in the 1980s--but police with riot shields and sledgehammers are out-of-the-ordinary for me.
Update to the Update: I spoke with a pair of officers on the beat on the way home, and while they didn't know anything about the specifics of the event, they said it was almost certainly a narcotics raid. They also pointed out that the 77th Precinct and other NYPD units have been paying special attention to Franklin over the last few months, in the form beefed-up foot patrols, anti-drug work, and the Skywatch's continued presence.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
I took a lot away from these two hours. The historian in me found the task appropriate, given that King was in Memphis to support a sanitation workers' strike when he was assassinated. The process of walking a few streets (in my case, Eastern Parkway, Lincoln, St. John's, and Sterling between Franklin and Bedford, with St. Francis and St. Charles thrown in for good measure) picking up garbage was also a humbling one, particularly since it was just the two of us, dressed in street clothes, and not an army of neon-vested schoolchildren. We got stares, glares, befuddled looks, and a pair of thank yous, but for the most part we were ignored as we stooped to gather up bits and pieces. The two folks who did take a moment to talk to us were collecting thrown-away items themselves, in this case bottles for exchange. They were both remarkably friendly: the woman we met offered a blessing, and the gentleman smiled and said "you're doing what I do!" I haven't been able to neatly synthesize the experience, but suffice to say that from now on when I walk down Franklin it will be much harder for me to ignore both garbage and those who rummage through it out of necessity.
And then there was the garbage itself. Mountains of it. We filled four 30-gallon trash bags in four long blocks (three, really, since we did only one side of Eastern and Sterling), which must have totaled nearly 100 pounds of trash. The sheer volume demanded a reflection on consumption, packaging, and waste. Individual items caught our eyes, too, turning the walk into an exercise in detective work or recent archaeology: along with the endless 25-cent bags of chips and rotting coupon circulars, we found receipts and holiday lists, thousands of wayward packing peanuts, a bag containing diapers, condoms, and pregnancy tests (my rendition of "The Circle of Life" was quickly hushed), and even some lost bits of clothing, some of which was certainly not outerwear. There was humor to be found in it, but also some idea of the lives that go on around us.
Finally, there were some noteworthy contrasts in terms of street-by-street cleanliness: Eastern was patchy (certain landlords clearly care more than others), Lincoln was covered in litter, and the three saints (John, Frank, and Chuck) were as clean as their names suggest. I don't know enough about the specifics of the streets to explain this. Things also got messier near the avenues, but that's to be expected: the get a lot more traffic and are a lot more anonymous than residential streets.
At any rate, I'm glad we went--it gave me a sense of participation in, and ownership of, the shared spaces I spend my days in. Thanks to the organizers and everyone who participated.
Friday, January 15, 2010
- Sue Rock Originals Everyone is hosting an all-day event to create clothing for survivors of the earthquake in Haiti at their storefront at 1069 Bergen (between Rogers and Nostrand). From their blog:
ALL THOSE WHO ARE INTERESTED IN PROVIDING DIRECT SUPPORT:
Volunteers who can cut, sew, fold fabric, pack boxes and enjoy working together should come to our studio.
THE STUDIO WILL HAVE PERPETUAL SEWING MACHINES AVAILABLE AFTER THE DAY OF SERVICE FOR CONTINUAL SEWING OF CLOTHING FOR SURVIVORS OF THE EARTHQUAKE.
- A Clean Up Crown Heights Event is being organized for noon-2pm, to start in front of Bristen's. From Brooklynian by way of Nostrand Park:
In honor of MLK Day of Service I'm gathering a group for another Clean Up Crown Hts event on Monday, Jan 18. If you are interested, please sign up by emailing me at email@example.com.
Let's meet at noon in front of Bristen's, 751 Franklin Ave (between St Johns Pl & Sterling Pl). We'll work for about two hours, and clean up as much as we can between Eastern Parkway to Atlantic and Classon to Nostrand.
If you cannot be there on Monday but would like to donate supplies (or $ to purchase supplies), we'll need:
Large Black Garbage Bags
Blue or Clear Recycling Bags
Litter Grabbers, Old brooms, and dust bins
And yeah, the weather is supposed to cooperate this year.
Hope to see you on Monday!
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Disasters like yesterday's often leave me dumbstruck, incapable of processing the magnitude of the human suffering they entail enough to even talk about it, much less take constructive action. However, Nostrand Park's Ferentz Lafargue has penned a thoughtful report for Next American City that offers some hope in the midst of the destruction and offers several channels for constructive giving. Please give it a read.
More to come on their opening and plans, but for now, here's the intro from their Kickstarter page:
"Do you ever wish there were more places for grassroots social gatherings? Where people can meet to share random ideas, hard goods, fun services, delicious food, and hearty laughter? Yeah, us too! So we'd like to create one...
LaunchPad: A future homebase for creative minds and curious spirits; a mixed use community space in New York City where people can rally together, trigger ideas, launch projects, and have tons of fun.
LaunchPad will be a mix of the following and probably a few other things too:
- Bartertown and marketplace: Trade and sell artwork, services, homemade treats, magic potions, unwanted Christmas gifts, whatever. Bring paintings, photos, haircutting skills, vegetables from your garden, furniture, brownies, anything and everything.
- Performances: Live music, poetry slams, stand-up comedy, improv, burlesque, baton twirling...
- Rotating art exhibits: Artwork on the walls, floor, and ceiling. Display, admire, trade, buy.
- Socials: Potluck meals, book clubs, board games, discussion groups, parties...
- Movie screenings: New ones and old ones, projected on the wall. Comfy couches and fresh popcorn!
- Classes: Teach a class or take a class. Arts, crafts, yoga, music, French…
In addition to hosting and encouraging artists and art lovers, LaunchPad will also sponsor a variety of art projects.
The venue for LaunchPad is an 800 square foot Brooklyn storefront, with a 1000 square foot backyard. It's located on Franklin Avenue near Park Place in a beautiful, historic, quickly growing neighborhood; a few short blocks from the 2,3,4,5,C,E,S subways. The place has a glowing soul and huge ambitions. It's literally a blank canvas, just waiting to be transformed into a creative haven where people with similar (and diverse!) interests can hang out and inspire each other."
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Monday, January 11, 2010
Two cops read the Post
While their perch, Skywatch, lies low
Like a slain dragon.
Admittedly, poetry was last month, but this month features short stories and I'm not sure I'm up to that just yet. See you there at 8pm for books and booze.
Saturday, January 09, 2010
Having built the Franklin Park Reading Series into a staple event of the local cultural calendar, Ms. Roth is now making it her mission "to showcase local and emerging writers and bring in established headliners to inspire our neighborhood's growing literary community." To that end, this Monday's Short Fiction reading will feature two Crown Heights authors, as well as a third from neighboring Bed-Stuy. The complete lineup, copied from the event's facebook page, is below, but for now, make sure you make it to Franklin Park this Monday, January 11th, at 8pm.
Also, one of the stars of the December Reading Series, D.W. Lichtenberg, will be reading across the river at Think Coffee in Noho with Brooklyn writer Andrew Lane Palmer on Wednesday, January 13th. If you liked his stuff before, go support him again!
FRANKLIN PARK READING SERIES LINE-UP
MONDAY, JANUARY 11th, 8pm
We're celebrating the new year and the revival of the short story by showcasing the work of three emerging local writers -- COURTNEY ELIZABETH MAUK, ALEXIOS MOORE, and VICTORIA CHO.
HANNAH TINTI, one of today's most celebrated short story writers -- and a leading booster of the form -- will be sharing her own work and lending inspiration.
And JAKE GOLDMAN, co-host of the acclaimed storytelling series True Tales of College, will tell his own absorbing tales.
HANNAH TINTI (The Good Thief, Animal Crackers, One Story magazine)
COURTNEY ELIZABETH MAUK (The Literary Review)
ALEXIOS MOORE (The Dos Passos Review, H.O.W. Journal)
VICTORIA CHO (TakePart.com, Escape Into Life)
JAKE GOLDMAN (True Tales of College)
HANNAH TINTI grew up in Salem, Massachusetts, and is co-founder and editor-in-chief of One Story magazine. Her short story collection, Animal Crackers, has sold in sixteen countries and was a runner-up for the PEN/Hemingway award. Her first novel, The Good Thief, was a New York Times Notable Book of the Year in 2008, recipient of the American Library Association’s Alex Award and winner of the John Sargent Sr. First Novel Prize. Hannah also recently won the 2009 PEN/Nora Magid award for her editorial work at One Story.
COURTNEY ELIZABETH MAUK has an MFA in Fiction from Columbia University. Her work has appeared in The Literary Review, Forge Journal, PANK, Word Riot, and the anthology Gravity Fiction. She has had two short stories nominated for this year's Pushcart Prize. She lives in Crown Heights and teaches writing at College of Staten Island. She currently is at work on a novel.
ALEXIOS MOORE writes real stories that aren't true and true stories that aren't real. His non-fiction stories have been published in Pindelyboz, H.O.W., Post Road, and he is publishing his first short story in the upcoming issue of The Dos Passos Review. Alexios recently completed a residency with the Lower Manhattan Cultural Council and is a contributing editor to H.O.W. Journal. He teaches writing at Eugene Lang College and the College of New Rochelle, and makes his home in Bedford-Stuyvesent.
VICTORIA CHO writes articles for social and environmental organizations, as well as essays and short fiction. Born in Charlottesville, Virginia, Victoria fled the South and received a Bachelor's in Film from Boston University. She worked on various independent film projects in New York, then left the business to write and travel. She has recently returned from teaching English in Thailand. In addition to the social change blogs Take Part, EcoHearth and All Day Buffet, her writing has appeared online in the literary magazines Escape Into Life, Bartleby Snopes and Tragic Pens. She has lived in Crown Heights since June 2009.
JAKE GOLDMAN, co-host of the storytelling series True Tales of College, is a writer and performer living in Queens. His work has been seen in The NY Press, CBS News and the Huffington Post.
Friday, January 08, 2010
Thursday, January 07, 2010
My job used to take me all over the borough, and my wanderings between appointments spawned this blog. I don't get out of the office nearly as much anymore, but every now and then I escape for an afternoon and get to admire the remarkable diversity of Brooklyn. This afternoon's project took me to Gerritsen Beach.
Named for Wolphert Gerretse, a Dutchman who settled in the area in the mid-17th century and who built a mill that survived until 1931, Gerritsen Beach has a decidedly small-town feel to it (to the very untrained observer's eye, of course) that comes across in the local website and the website's memory board (there are some great family histories posted here, and a fabulous collection of photos . . . Re-Brooklyn, take note). The area's tight streets, small lots, and waterside nature have led to comparisons to a New England fishing village, but to my mind, it's more like the rest of Brooklyn and parts of Queens (or London, for that matter), a little old town center that was built out in the interwar and postwar periods and now looks and feels somewhere between suburb and city. The area, which is close enough to Sheepshead Bay to warrant coverage on Sheepshead Bites, almost got a subway line through the extension of the Nostrand Avenue IRT (2 and 5 trains) in 1951, but the plan was quashed by the legendary Robert Moses (whose reputation has been in hot dispute recently after decades of shame on account of Robert Caro's magnum opus) and the only NYC Transit that serves the area is a pair of bus lines, the B31 and the BM 4. This lack of mass transit and its attendant high-density development are probably a contributing factor to Gerritsen's suburban feel--parking lots and shopping centers abound, and few buildings rise above three stories.
Speaking more broadly, the trip was a reminder that when I and most everyone I know talk about Brooklyn, we're talking about the borough north of Prospect Park South and west of Broadway Junction. A full half the borough more closely resembles Gerritsen than Crown Heights, and yet to me, it felt like I'd almost left NYC completely (until I looked north on Nostrand and caught a glimpse of the Citicorp Center glinting in the distance). It also brought home the reality that the city's infrastructure decisions (in this case, building access to the Belt Parkway rather than extending the subway) have a profound impact on the character of a neighborhood.
Final Robert Moses note: You can read Moses's response to The Power Broker here, and Caro's response to the response here. Ah, to be in NYC in the 1970s bickering over responsibility for the city's decline!
Wednesday, January 06, 2010
Monday, January 04, 2010
Two other local stories also caught my eye today:
- At 639 Eastern Parkway, a few avenues east, tenants took to the streets today to protest their landlord's negligence. Many of the building's residents have been without heat or hot water since the new year, when a pipe burst, flooding an apartment. The unluckiest tenants are without any running water, and one apartment has not been cleared of flood waters.
- The NYTimes' "Neediest Cases" fund-raising series ran an article about a bipolar woman who spent years in Crown Heights channeling her energies into sewing and crocheting. Her use of the hobby to cope with her illness called to mind the work of Sue Rock, who uses textile training and production to serve victims of domestic violence at her Bergen Street storefront.
Saturday, January 02, 2010
In a move that's sure to be a hit with the domesticated animals of Franklin Avenue and their doting owners, Fisher's and Pulp & Bean owner Tony Fisher is planning to open at least one, and maybe two, pet supply stores on Franklin Avenue. Fisher has had a busy fall with the opening of his new coffee shop, but after a much-needed January vacation, he plans to jump back into the always-improving retail scene, first at a space he owns south of Eastern Parkway (near his other family supermarket, the Pioneer) and then potentially at a location north of Eastern. He mentioned that he'd spoken with a few landlords, including the owners of the space next to Bristen's (pictured above).
Based entirely on anecdotal evidence, I'd say there's demand for the business--I see plenty of dogs around on leashes and cat owners have made their presence felt on Brooklynian recently. The new mascot of I Love Franklin Ave will certainly be pleased.