I got off
to a slow start and caught a subway to Bryant Park and bought a sandwich at
11.30 before the main lunch rush. Delicious – very grainy bread with goats
cheese, avocado, walnut pesto and greens. I sat in an area where they have
juggling every lunch hour. It was enjoyable reading in the sun. There was a group of young people – late
teens- who were obviously waiting and they jumped up as soon as one of the
jugglers asked if anyone wanted to try. I was half thinking of it but chickened
out. It seemed like a suitable frivolous thing to do. I went to watch the carousel
. That would definitely be frivolous. There was a whole group of school kids
waiting to get on. The nearest horse to me was
called ‘Granny’s Folly’. But I
chickened out again and went to explore the bathroom. In this public place
there was a building with Ladies and Gents. In the Ladies there was a huge vase
of flowers at the entrance. ‘They’re real ‘ I
accidently said out loud to noone in particular. ‘Er, yes’ i.e. so what
, several locals said in an off hand manner.
In the cubicle, there was an automatic seat cover dispenser. I have
never seen one of these before.
I got a
subway south to the southern part of Soho / northern part of Chinatown .
I was looking for an art installation called the Broken Kilometre at 393
Broadway. This is in my Peaceful book. There was certainly nothing like it at
that address. Ah well. When I got home I looked up their website and found it
was at 393 W Broadway. I did not know there was a west Broadway. The place was
only 800m away.
I walked
east through Chinatown ( same shops and smells as Chinatown anywhere) to the Lower East Side
to a café called Café Grumpy. I had read about this in the CT. I had a nice
flat white and muffin. I sat for quite a while watching the passing parade.
Quite varied on the LES!
I walked
north into the main part of the LES to the tenement museum. I was early so did
a few circuits of a few blocks. The LES has been the first port of call for
many immigrants – mainly European initially. In the 50’s, 60’s it was the main
garment district. There are a few shop
fronts that have not changed. There are a few fancy new clothing shops, some
new galleries and cafes but in between the new places there many be e.g. an old plumbing fixtures shop .
According
to our guide, currently 40% of the people living in the LES were born outside USA and
60% speak a language other than English
at home. The median wage is $40,000.
The
tenement building we saw was built in 1863 by a German entrepreneur. It was
very similar to many others. The Tenement
Museum mob bought it 20
years ago as a derelict building. They had restored some of the apartments
to be like a particular family’s place
at a particular time. There are 5 stories with 4 apartments on each floor. Each
apartment has 3 small rooms. If we say 5people
per apartment that is 100 people . There were 4 outside dunnies and 1 outside water tap. The first apartment was lived in by a German couple and their 4 kids
in 1890 for quite a few years. There
were only 2 windows in 1 room – the only source of light other than candles and
lanterns. In 1905 there was a Tenement
Act which said there had to be 1 inside WC
for 2 families and every room had to have a window. Trouble is, they did
not say the window had to be towards the
outside. We looked at an apartment lived in by an Italian family from 1930 and
listened to description by the daughter
of the family about what sort of things they did.
In 1935 the
government brought in legislation that said that tenement owners had to make
all sorts of fireproofing changes. Many owners said ‘too hard’ and lots more
people were on the streets that year.
I have just
come back from having dinner at a nice place (cross 1 street). I remembered that last year I had
had scallops several times. They are relatively cheaper than in Australia . I
had some tonight and they were delicious. The crème brulee I had was just
because I felt a need to boost my calcium and needed some milk. My bag will not be the only thing
that comes home heavier.
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