not all of it good. But on a whim, just made a Cyber Monday reservation for Sunday evening December 27 (my parents' anniversary, by the way) at a nice hotel in Cambridge---so that means I will try to definitely see Natasha and Pierre that evening---was ambivalent about doing it, but impulse was strong. Not really in a mood to think of trip to Boston at this time, but here it is, now it is just a question of deciding whether to take the bus or Amtrak to Boston and from Boston the next day. Still amazed that I made that reservation, however it is extremely reasonable, so I acted quickly.
Bad news: apartment leaking through ceiling, tenant upstairs is away, no one has her key, rough night last night will probably continue for at least a day until landlord is available, super, as such can do nothing, because he has no key, A disgrace! But what can you do. Can't ask him to turn off the heat today, with it being very cold.
Picked up check at Friends, no work for the next two weeks, but that could change---try to deal with feelings about that---let's not jump to any conclusions.
Saturday night: Lulu at Met, climbed up all those stairs to Standing Room, but stamina was strong. Tough opera to listen to, but got through it, by third act was very tired, but the first scene, one that Berg only left outlines for, seemed very long and uninteresting. Lulu singer was great, as were Alva and Schon, production which everyone likes, seemed a little bit askew for me---screens and projections cut down on playing space, so there was at times a cramped feeling about the whole thing. Glad I saw it and got through it.
Yesterday---long voyage through Brooklyn. Went to Cobra in Bushwick to watch Giant football game in relative quiet, yet was bored---stayed through first half ending, Giants looked pretty bad---donut (delicious) gave me good walking energy, walked down Willoughby to Broadway, then came the decision, decided not to take DeKalb bus into Fort Greene--instead, took a bus trip that I had been thinking about taking for a long time---the Ralph Avenue 47 bus--though the eastern end of Bed-Stuy, nothing out of the ordinary, some beautiful Brownstone blocks on cross streets near Fulton, never realized that even east of Malcolm X Boulevard, streets could be so beautiful, up into Crown Heights, then Brownsville, moved around a lot and then found Ralph Avenue again. Thought that I would get off at Church, and take that bus into Ditmas Park, but missed Church and went all the way to Flatlands, then took 6 bus which left me off near Brooklyn College, a western trip, Wonder if I could walk the whole way, a really long walk, it is even long to Glenwood and Utica. Brooklyn so vast! At Bedford and the college, decided to walk into Ditmas, and so the trek to Newkirk began, several blocks until I hit Newkirk---turned west and passed Flatbush, then all residential until the plaza about six blocks later. Starving by that time, went to Milk and Honey, a benign coffee shop-restaurant on Newkirk near Coney Island avenue. Nice meal, then walked north on Coney Island Avenue to Corelyou, a long four or five blocks (Longer than I remember from past walks)---passed about four bars on Coney-Cortelyou, they have increased since last visit, wanted to try one or two of them but opted for coffee at Connecticut Muffin. Stomach not ready for a beer. Would like to make a return visit and try out one or two of the bars---had to go home to check on apartment, really hated to leave Brooklyn, but no word from super, so I did. I was tired anyway, blown out from the long walks (actually three of them) and went to sleep quickly, got up around 10 and had trouble falling asleep again.
Not much else to say, after sessions today (one or two) wills see what is happening and how tired I am
Monday, November 30, 2015
Saturday, November 28, 2015
just got....
my Standing Room ticket to Lulu for tonight. Thought that at 11:45 they might all be gone, but actually have place number 2! One more session today, but feel full of energy, sure that I will have the stamina to watch the opera. I will let you know more....
Yesterday, These Paper Bullets a great disappointment, I left after Act I, had a feeling I would not like it from the beginning, but was prepared to be surprised. But this is simply a 1964 update of Much Ado About Nothing---the book follows it slavishly---and that combined with the topical references fo the time seemed totally dead for me. Cast full of energy, many Yale School of Drama recent graduates, I am sure they enjoyed this "romp" after all the serious stuff that they must prepare there, But vision falls flat----there is something so obvious about all of this, sad that an important Drama School devoted to new works, would consider something like this meaningful. Worse still is how the production---originally performed on the Yale Rep Stage, a much larger stage than Atlantic's, seems to overwhelm the adequate space provided at Atlantic's theater. Left after first act feeling very annoyed, proceeded to Burp Castle where my old bartender friend Rachel was taking Erin's place for the night. Have not seen Rachel in about 5 years, she has changed a lot; not much chance to catch up as a number of her friends were in and around the place---Rachel very manic---sort of unstoppable, I left after my one beer, sure that no further conversation would ensue. A little disappointed, but hey, those things happen, had to check her out.
Not much else to report on this still mild November Saturday. Must return to Harlem for another session before the opera---tomorrow looks totally free, not sure how to spend the time. Football or maybe the Brooklyn library to write another blog. We will see...
Yesterday, These Paper Bullets a great disappointment, I left after Act I, had a feeling I would not like it from the beginning, but was prepared to be surprised. But this is simply a 1964 update of Much Ado About Nothing---the book follows it slavishly---and that combined with the topical references fo the time seemed totally dead for me. Cast full of energy, many Yale School of Drama recent graduates, I am sure they enjoyed this "romp" after all the serious stuff that they must prepare there, But vision falls flat----there is something so obvious about all of this, sad that an important Drama School devoted to new works, would consider something like this meaningful. Worse still is how the production---originally performed on the Yale Rep Stage, a much larger stage than Atlantic's, seems to overwhelm the adequate space provided at Atlantic's theater. Left after first act feeling very annoyed, proceeded to Burp Castle where my old bartender friend Rachel was taking Erin's place for the night. Have not seen Rachel in about 5 years, she has changed a lot; not much chance to catch up as a number of her friends were in and around the place---Rachel very manic---sort of unstoppable, I left after my one beer, sure that no further conversation would ensue. A little disappointed, but hey, those things happen, had to check her out.
Not much else to report on this still mild November Saturday. Must return to Harlem for another session before the opera---tomorrow looks totally free, not sure how to spend the time. Football or maybe the Brooklyn library to write another blog. We will see...
Friday, November 27, 2015
No tickets....
in family circle for Lulu tomorrow, probably the only chance I have to see it. Have to get a Standing Room, not really what I wanted but...should check this out a little later, though I don't think they go on sale until tomorrow. What if it is impossible..? Don't know, will really feel disappointed---anyway will try later.
Wednesday, saw Incident at Vichy, was very disappointed, Richard Thomas gives an amazing performance, but some of the other actors are really poorly cast. Play is not paced very well...memories of the original production, which I saw almost 51 years ago to the date of this performance, are still very strongly in my mind. Miss Hal Holbrook, his performance of the major was devastating, also Will Lee, who played the silent Jewish man, much more manic and frightening then Jon Hadary, who is doing it in this production. Don't often agree with the Times critic who did not like it, but in this case I feel that he is right. After the play, went, for the first time in a while, to Lansdowne Road, sports bar deluxe, found the adorable twins (waitresses) was warmly welcomed and, despite the noise, had a good time. Will try to return there soon, yesterday, rejected the opportunity to go to a movie in the morning, long wait for time to leave for Prospect Heights, filled mostly with reading, a few walks, not much else, needed to clear my head---sometimes emptiness if best, Arrived at the Schwarz-Baums at around 5, everyone was there, a basically good time that got better in the interaction after the food was eaten. Stan's (my cousins' husband) mother was there, she is 94, yet totally coherent and focused, similarly her brother, six years younger, still seems very brisk. She and he emigrated from Germany in the early thirties, his wife just got out in time, that seems to have dominated her vision of life from that time on, can you blame her if she is not the most compassionate person in the world? How can you compare her world view with yours, raised from day 1 in relative security in the Bronx several years later. That's the problem---so many people coming from different points of view---can that be transcended..?
Anyway, today a beautiful day, two students, will go to Atlantic tonight to see Those Paper bullets, and English musical apparently based on Much Ado About Nothing. Heard it is a lot of fun, afterwards will try to go to Burp Castle about 20 blocks away, and say hello to visiting bartender Rachel, whom I knew and liked several years ago. Should be interesting...
Will report on all this (hopefully) tomorrow...
Wednesday, saw Incident at Vichy, was very disappointed, Richard Thomas gives an amazing performance, but some of the other actors are really poorly cast. Play is not paced very well...memories of the original production, which I saw almost 51 years ago to the date of this performance, are still very strongly in my mind. Miss Hal Holbrook, his performance of the major was devastating, also Will Lee, who played the silent Jewish man, much more manic and frightening then Jon Hadary, who is doing it in this production. Don't often agree with the Times critic who did not like it, but in this case I feel that he is right. After the play, went, for the first time in a while, to Lansdowne Road, sports bar deluxe, found the adorable twins (waitresses) was warmly welcomed and, despite the noise, had a good time. Will try to return there soon, yesterday, rejected the opportunity to go to a movie in the morning, long wait for time to leave for Prospect Heights, filled mostly with reading, a few walks, not much else, needed to clear my head---sometimes emptiness if best, Arrived at the Schwarz-Baums at around 5, everyone was there, a basically good time that got better in the interaction after the food was eaten. Stan's (my cousins' husband) mother was there, she is 94, yet totally coherent and focused, similarly her brother, six years younger, still seems very brisk. She and he emigrated from Germany in the early thirties, his wife just got out in time, that seems to have dominated her vision of life from that time on, can you blame her if she is not the most compassionate person in the world? How can you compare her world view with yours, raised from day 1 in relative security in the Bronx several years later. That's the problem---so many people coming from different points of view---can that be transcended..?
Anyway, today a beautiful day, two students, will go to Atlantic tonight to see Those Paper bullets, and English musical apparently based on Much Ado About Nothing. Heard it is a lot of fun, afterwards will try to go to Burp Castle about 20 blocks away, and say hello to visiting bartender Rachel, whom I knew and liked several years ago. Should be interesting...
Will report on all this (hopefully) tomorrow...
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
interesting day....
yesterday, still feeling tired from Monday's marathon, nevertheless, walked from home to CPW and 81st in order to get to library on time. What else..? Well, read A Memory of Two Mondays, the Miller play that at one point served as the curtain raiser to the original A View From the Bridge. I never gave it much thought, but amazingly, it happens to be a beautifully written play. A complete contrast (with a few exceptions) to the play taking place in Red Hook that is performed after it, there is no one central character, rather it is about the comings and goings in an automobile manufacturing plant in Chelsea in early 1933. A big cast, with a lot of interesting character sketches. Interesting to contrast the casting in this one with the casting in View. Van Heflin, who played the original Eddie Carbone in View plays a harried married man who is underpaid at the factory, and who has a brief affair with the young sexy woman worker in the piece, who, of course plays Catherine in View. But most amazingly, there is Gus, a 68 year old mad man, full of angry energy, his id almost uncontrolled, chasing all the women, and who comes the closest to challenging the authority of the warehouse. The actor who played him is the actor playing Alfieri in View---so one goes from the id to the super ego. What is amazing is the A Memory of Two Mondays should run about an hour---it really takes it time. So the evening of the two plays must have been at least two hours and 45 minutes long. Would have loved to have seen it--of course, I was only twelve when it opened, and could not.
Returning from 145 street, felt tired, but had to see something---too tired to travel, and the two movies most interesting to me at this point, Brooklyn and Spotlight---seemed too intense. First tried to see The Mirror, by Tcharkovsky, but sold out at Reade, did not want to wait on stand by line, next tried Philharmonic but was told, kind of abruptly, that no senior tickets for this Rachmaninoff concert were available. Since that is the only way I will go, that was out. Went to Lincoln Plaza where Ingrid Bergman bio was playing, started right at the moment I arrived, I did not think twice and bought a ticket. Not deep but interesting movie, took the time and I am very familiar with the territory, Bergman emerges as a sincere woman who could not understand that leaving her children to make a movie might be upsetting to them. She was a woman of complete duality, she needed a family, but thrived on rejecting them when she was at work. Interesting conundrum, but that aspect of the art---who the artist bonds with and how much of the art they share, has always fascinated me. Extremely tired when I returned home, went to sleep immediately---leak did not return until around 2 A.M.
By the way, did not attend Thanksgiving Assembly at Friends, at the moment I was too zonked to get on the subway and go there. Will definitely attend Christmas Assembly, as I always do, work or not.
Today, after library will see Incident At Vichy, then maybe to La Flaca for Thanksgiving party, maybe somewhere else. Tomorrow at the Schwarz-Baum's for the annual Thanksgiving---maybe a movie in the morning. That is all for now...
Returning from 145 street, felt tired, but had to see something---too tired to travel, and the two movies most interesting to me at this point, Brooklyn and Spotlight---seemed too intense. First tried to see The Mirror, by Tcharkovsky, but sold out at Reade, did not want to wait on stand by line, next tried Philharmonic but was told, kind of abruptly, that no senior tickets for this Rachmaninoff concert were available. Since that is the only way I will go, that was out. Went to Lincoln Plaza where Ingrid Bergman bio was playing, started right at the moment I arrived, I did not think twice and bought a ticket. Not deep but interesting movie, took the time and I am very familiar with the territory, Bergman emerges as a sincere woman who could not understand that leaving her children to make a movie might be upsetting to them. She was a woman of complete duality, she needed a family, but thrived on rejecting them when she was at work. Interesting conundrum, but that aspect of the art---who the artist bonds with and how much of the art they share, has always fascinated me. Extremely tired when I returned home, went to sleep immediately---leak did not return until around 2 A.M.
By the way, did not attend Thanksgiving Assembly at Friends, at the moment I was too zonked to get on the subway and go there. Will definitely attend Christmas Assembly, as I always do, work or not.
Today, after library will see Incident At Vichy, then maybe to La Flaca for Thanksgiving party, maybe somewhere else. Tomorrow at the Schwarz-Baum's for the annual Thanksgiving---maybe a movie in the morning. That is all for now...
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
frenetic Monday.....
after Sunday, when, because of problems with radiator flooding, was practically confined to the apartment. Horrible time sleeping Sunday evening, with drip coming from upstairs (lady living upstairs is probably on vacation---did not leave a key), and probably anxious about all the activity planned for Monday. As for that day, had a nice day subbing at Friends, ended up in the library, where I got a chance to interact with many. After that, home, a little rest, then to BAN meeting; it turned out was about the structure of the leadership---did not realize that that was what it was going to be---not that important to me---left a little early, then off to Clinton Hill,for much looked forward to party at Jack. There I payed my 25 dollar entrance fee, then during intermission interacted with the "usual suspects". Good to see them, though things are getting a bit predictable. Not a big fan of running in place, nevertheless important to touch base. On Fulton, did not take C train which is a block away from Jack---do not like to take that train after, say, eight, instead, a bus appeared on Fulton, which I took to Nevins Street station. Train in Brooklyn was pretty empty, a little nervous making, but the trip was ultimately fine. Gee, I love going to Brooklyn! Returned to the apartment feeling much less anxiety than the night before, water still dripped down from apartment above, but slept fitfully during the night.
Today,will go to Thanksgiving Assembly at Friends, then might have a student, if not, all the world lies in front of me. Which means what...? Will struggle with the alternatives, should really see Wiseman's documentary on Queens, have decided to wait until Saturday evening to see Lulu (this is pretty definite), Rest of the week pretty well set up, Incident at Vichy on Wednesday, Those Paper Bullets (another musical on Much Ado About Nothing---do I really need it?) and hopefully Lulu on Saturday---truly my last chance to see it. Thanksgiving with the Schwarz-Baum's on Park Place on Thursday---about the 25th year of that. Incredible! Will report back tomorrow...
Today,will go to Thanksgiving Assembly at Friends, then might have a student, if not, all the world lies in front of me. Which means what...? Will struggle with the alternatives, should really see Wiseman's documentary on Queens, have decided to wait until Saturday evening to see Lulu (this is pretty definite), Rest of the week pretty well set up, Incident at Vichy on Wednesday, Those Paper Bullets (another musical on Much Ado About Nothing---do I really need it?) and hopefully Lulu on Saturday---truly my last chance to see it. Thanksgiving with the Schwarz-Baum's on Park Place on Thursday---about the 25th year of that. Incredible! Will report back tomorrow...
Saturday, November 21, 2015
I am in...
the picture on Brokelyn that was taken Tuesday morning, around 8, when I was one of the earliest arrivals at the protest. Not one of the greatest pictures of me, not what I like to think of myself physically, but just will have to deal with it. Picture on my Friends Seminary identity mark is much better. Yesterday, looked in library mirror and liked what I saw, nevertheless, disappointed in picture, oh well, let's drop it and get on to other stuff that is more important.
Feeling better this morning, had a good session with one of my students, realize how much I really enjoy working with children, maybe Saturday morning energy has a lot to do with it, feel like I could have four more sessions, unlike during the week, when, even if I don't sub at Friends, I seem to be tired after one. (There may be other reasons for that---atmosphere at Hamilton Grange library is very warm, sucks the blood out of one). Anyway, feeling quite rejuvenated, in spite of problems mentioned yesterday.
Yesterday evening, went to Burp Castle as planned, finally got a chance to talk with Erin (previously mentioned in this blog as Megan) amazed that she had no inkling of Tuesday's past protest. She lives in Bushwick where the us a lot of anti-gentrification action, nevertheless she was unaware. Had an nice conversation with her and some bar patrons, she mentioned she has a new boy friend, described him to me---how did that make me feel? Somewhat alone, after bar visit went to Fresca, where I convinced myself that I needed a gelato scoop, did I really..? Anyway, it was good, love the stratciatella, but possibly was not needed. Walked up a crowded (actually very crowded) second avenue to 14th where I grabbed a crosstown bus that took me to seventh avenue and the subway home.
Reading an anthology of short stories part of Pushcart best of small presses, two rather muted but interesting pieces so far..Also have read two early stories by Capote, they are somewhat rudimentary, but still have great eye for detail. Will continue reading some of them. Feel much more in a short story,rather than novel zone at this point in time, need the conciseness, don't want to deal with the long continuity.
Tonight, two choices: immigrant stories at Bronx Documentary Center, have not been there in a while, should go, and it is free, or possibly Catch at Invisible Dog, where my friends Michael and Abby are trying out a short piece. Last Catch I went to in April of 2014, I was disappointed in the vision and work, and also my relations with my friends there was brief. Probably should go to Bronx Doc, the seriousness of the stories appeals to me, and Catch can be awfully superficial. Then can hang out some place, (maybe Dive Bar, where I had a real good time last Saturday) either in Manhattan or Brooklyn.
Tomorrow, not sure, might be nice to have a "wandering" day throughout Brooklyn, just sit back and relax and watch some football in a quiet bar.. Well, will let you know...
Feeling better this morning, had a good session with one of my students, realize how much I really enjoy working with children, maybe Saturday morning energy has a lot to do with it, feel like I could have four more sessions, unlike during the week, when, even if I don't sub at Friends, I seem to be tired after one. (There may be other reasons for that---atmosphere at Hamilton Grange library is very warm, sucks the blood out of one). Anyway, feeling quite rejuvenated, in spite of problems mentioned yesterday.
Yesterday evening, went to Burp Castle as planned, finally got a chance to talk with Erin (previously mentioned in this blog as Megan) amazed that she had no inkling of Tuesday's past protest. She lives in Bushwick where the us a lot of anti-gentrification action, nevertheless she was unaware. Had an nice conversation with her and some bar patrons, she mentioned she has a new boy friend, described him to me---how did that make me feel? Somewhat alone, after bar visit went to Fresca, where I convinced myself that I needed a gelato scoop, did I really..? Anyway, it was good, love the stratciatella, but possibly was not needed. Walked up a crowded (actually very crowded) second avenue to 14th where I grabbed a crosstown bus that took me to seventh avenue and the subway home.
Reading an anthology of short stories part of Pushcart best of small presses, two rather muted but interesting pieces so far..Also have read two early stories by Capote, they are somewhat rudimentary, but still have great eye for detail. Will continue reading some of them. Feel much more in a short story,rather than novel zone at this point in time, need the conciseness, don't want to deal with the long continuity.
Tonight, two choices: immigrant stories at Bronx Documentary Center, have not been there in a while, should go, and it is free, or possibly Catch at Invisible Dog, where my friends Michael and Abby are trying out a short piece. Last Catch I went to in April of 2014, I was disappointed in the vision and work, and also my relations with my friends there was brief. Probably should go to Bronx Doc, the seriousness of the stories appeals to me, and Catch can be awfully superficial. Then can hang out some place, (maybe Dive Bar, where I had a real good time last Saturday) either in Manhattan or Brooklyn.
Tomorrow, not sure, might be nice to have a "wandering" day throughout Brooklyn, just sit back and relax and watch some football in a quiet bar.. Well, will let you know...
Friday, November 20, 2015
Trying to find...
a reason for what I just found out. I will sub on Monday, but sub job for same teacher was given to another of the subs on Tuesday. Why? Finally time to confront this, it has been going on for a while, I think I will talk to the department head, whom I like and respect a great deal, and maybe find out what is going on.
Has left me in a foul mood, been a difficult week, first the protest (pictures from that came today, of course I did not like the way I looked) , then the "flood" problem, dealing with Hector, not working at all at friends, and finally "this". Lesson quality with students has been good, so there is something positive to be said. Looking forward to Monday, at least in the evening, so I can be with theater friends, possibly Catch on Saturday as well, although I would like to go to the Bronx Documentary project. Two alternatives for Friday, two for Saturday...a lot of rage.
Yesterday, rain prevented much action in the evening, also tired, glad I got the Pushcart Press book, best of 2015 from Library near Lincoln Center--nice short story by Frederick Tuten, a contemporary of mine. Hope to read more interesting material from there.
Not much else to say---have to keep my feelings in until Monday--possibly I will get work for Tuesday and the situation will be somewhat moot, but if not, will continue on the plan.
Weekend, as I have said before, filled with options, well it is a nice day...continue...
Has left me in a foul mood, been a difficult week, first the protest (pictures from that came today, of course I did not like the way I looked) , then the "flood" problem, dealing with Hector, not working at all at friends, and finally "this". Lesson quality with students has been good, so there is something positive to be said. Looking forward to Monday, at least in the evening, so I can be with theater friends, possibly Catch on Saturday as well, although I would like to go to the Bronx Documentary project. Two alternatives for Friday, two for Saturday...a lot of rage.
Yesterday, rain prevented much action in the evening, also tired, glad I got the Pushcart Press book, best of 2015 from Library near Lincoln Center--nice short story by Frederick Tuten, a contemporary of mine. Hope to read more interesting material from there.
Not much else to say---have to keep my feelings in until Monday--possibly I will get work for Tuesday and the situation will be somewhat moot, but if not, will continue on the plan.
Weekend, as I have said before, filled with options, well it is a nice day...continue...
Thursday, November 19, 2015
just got my....
first sub assignment in five days at Friends, this is a one period assignment on Monday, it may morph into something more, but the short day is fine with me. Monday is the day of the Steering Committee at BAN, then the party at JACK (do not want to miss that) and possibly some tutoring. Don't want to overload and be much too tired for the party. So one period is fine.
Yesterday no post, because water in my apartment was the first priority. Hopefully it is fixed now, but on Tuesday, walking into apartment only to find shads and shads of water on the ground was very disturbing. Took some time to work it out, but looks like it is okay for now---the weekend should be the test. Speaking of that, the weekend is very open---not sure where I will end up on the weekend evenings.
Yesterday, sitting in the library waiting for my student, pondered the difference between passive and active. Reading---passive; writing....active. Some ideas for short stories pop into my head but are out as soon as my "real event" happens. At least that is the idea.
Found a copy of A Memory of Two Mondays, the companion piece originally for A View From the Bridge, very anxious to read it. Want to see what Miller's other vision of life was at that time. Play is rarely revived any more. Will be interesting to see why.
Tonight---will I finally get out..? Movie, karaoke at South fourth, something else...? We will see..?
Yesterday no post, because water in my apartment was the first priority. Hopefully it is fixed now, but on Tuesday, walking into apartment only to find shads and shads of water on the ground was very disturbing. Took some time to work it out, but looks like it is okay for now---the weekend should be the test. Speaking of that, the weekend is very open---not sure where I will end up on the weekend evenings.
Yesterday, sitting in the library waiting for my student, pondered the difference between passive and active. Reading---passive; writing....active. Some ideas for short stories pop into my head but are out as soon as my "real event" happens. At least that is the idea.
Found a copy of A Memory of Two Mondays, the companion piece originally for A View From the Bridge, very anxious to read it. Want to see what Miller's other vision of life was at that time. Play is rarely revived any more. Will be interesting to see why.
Tonight---will I finally get out..? Movie, karaoke at South fourth, something else...? We will see..?
Tuesday, November 17, 2015
at the protest....
Tuesday morning: got up early---some indeciseveness, but left around 7 for the Brooklyn Museum. Arricved there about 35 minutes later and joined the group that was already there. Everyone very nice, grabbed a sign and stood facing Eastern Parkway north. Nothing to worry about, we changed, people going to work accross the street watched us, atmosphere very mellow, not predatory, police polite and uninvolved. Stayed about 2 hours, left for a coffee at Brooklyn Library nearbve, returned and then went to BRIC to use the bathroom. Returned then (walked up Washington Avenue from Fulton Street to the Museum) and listened to speeches scheduled for 12.
A good experience, glad I decided to do it, I was there early when people were really needed to carry posters and confront people going to the subway accross the street. Very cold, though. Good to be involved, will probably continue with this.
Last night, rushed to John's speech, he gave a nice one, although I wish he had told how he and Friends Seminary bonded. After that walked to work space for BAN, put together some posters with some others, then had a blt at 23rd and seventh greek place, not a bad BLT, was able to watch some of the football game. Tired after that, came home
Nice to be in the Brooklyn Library now; they have many plays in published form that I might like to read, but should try hard to finish book on cities.
Later for more...
A good experience, glad I decided to do it, I was there early when people were really needed to carry posters and confront people going to the subway accross the street. Very cold, though. Good to be involved, will probably continue with this.
Last night, rushed to John's speech, he gave a nice one, although I wish he had told how he and Friends Seminary bonded. After that walked to work space for BAN, put together some posters with some others, then had a blt at 23rd and seventh greek place, not a bad BLT, was able to watch some of the football game. Tired after that, came home
Nice to be in the Brooklyn Library now; they have many plays in published form that I might like to read, but should try hard to finish book on cities.
Later for more...
Monday, November 16, 2015
just got word that....
there is to be a protest today against some very aggressive predatory harassment of tenants in four Clinton Hill apartments that have recently been turned over. Today at 1. Should I go? Can make it if I hurry and have a quick bite---should really go, even if it means that I have to return to Manhattan this afternoon for a session, or maybe two. It is not that far by train to Clinton Hill, can make it unrushed if I start in half an hour. Should I? Will I?
Yesterday, saw movie called Class Divide at documentary festival in Chelsea, Very depressing movie about highline and its effect on housing prices in Chelsea played off against the life of several families living in the Housing Project across the street from the new and exclusive Avenues School. Well made, but still does not deal with certain points. Have never been on the highline---seems uninteresting to me. Afterwards, grabbed a terrible piece of undercooked pizza nearbye, then headed to Williamsburg, checked in at South Fourth, had nice conversation with Bill and Alison, and later Merlin, my actor friend. Full of energy as I returned to subway station, almost walked a little more, but worried about possible heat damage in my apartment (it did not happen) made me take the subway back right away. Beautiful night to move around in, though.
Today, after possible visit to Clinton Hill, have a session on 145th street, then off to Friends to see John Byrne's talk, then to BAN to help with the flyers for tomorrow's action.
Bill, the artist whom I met at South Fourth may also come to tomorrow's action, I will go (with some trepidation) if there is no work for me at Friends.
That is it for now, silly heat over reach problem in apartment caused smokedetector to go off this morning,(I did not even know it was loaded), but I could not stop it without totally dismantling it---kind of traumatizing for a moment there. But it is over now, will report on more tomorrow
Yesterday, saw movie called Class Divide at documentary festival in Chelsea, Very depressing movie about highline and its effect on housing prices in Chelsea played off against the life of several families living in the Housing Project across the street from the new and exclusive Avenues School. Well made, but still does not deal with certain points. Have never been on the highline---seems uninteresting to me. Afterwards, grabbed a terrible piece of undercooked pizza nearbye, then headed to Williamsburg, checked in at South Fourth, had nice conversation with Bill and Alison, and later Merlin, my actor friend. Full of energy as I returned to subway station, almost walked a little more, but worried about possible heat damage in my apartment (it did not happen) made me take the subway back right away. Beautiful night to move around in, though.
Today, after possible visit to Clinton Hill, have a session on 145th street, then off to Friends to see John Byrne's talk, then to BAN to help with the flyers for tomorrow's action.
Bill, the artist whom I met at South Fourth may also come to tomorrow's action, I will go (with some trepidation) if there is no work for me at Friends.
That is it for now, silly heat over reach problem in apartment caused smokedetector to go off this morning,(I did not even know it was loaded), but I could not stop it without totally dismantling it---kind of traumatizing for a moment there. But it is over now, will report on more tomorrow
Saturday, November 14, 2015
frightening story...
from Paris, yesterday and today. What can one say, or do?
Rest of life---tired, had a good tutoring session with a new student yesterday, then rested a bit, wanted to go down to Burp and see Megan, but too tired, instead went to Greek diner on Broadway and 94th street, had a blt, then went to Dive Bar on Amsterdam and 96th. Turned out to be a good move, had a great discussion with a couple: Alex, who just moved to Greenpoint, and his girl friend Stefanie, who actually lives only a block away from the bar. Talked a lot about gentrification, history of the city, how things have changed, etc. Hope to have contact with them again some time.
This morning--tired, not sure what I will do between now and trip to Dixon Place for Jessie's play this evening---would like to just fall into some movie, but don't know if I will do that.
Tomorrow I am scheduled to do some flyering for the protest on Tuesday, (wonder whether events in France will have any effect on this)---also may try to catch a movie at the Documentary festival at one of their venues.
A sense of exhaustion, both mental and physical has set in. Seem to be careening from place to place---so many responsibilities, but this is what you wanted...yes? Have to find someplace to get some lunch soon...will report on rest of the weekend at next juncture..
Rest of life---tired, had a good tutoring session with a new student yesterday, then rested a bit, wanted to go down to Burp and see Megan, but too tired, instead went to Greek diner on Broadway and 94th street, had a blt, then went to Dive Bar on Amsterdam and 96th. Turned out to be a good move, had a great discussion with a couple: Alex, who just moved to Greenpoint, and his girl friend Stefanie, who actually lives only a block away from the bar. Talked a lot about gentrification, history of the city, how things have changed, etc. Hope to have contact with them again some time.
This morning--tired, not sure what I will do between now and trip to Dixon Place for Jessie's play this evening---would like to just fall into some movie, but don't know if I will do that.
Tomorrow I am scheduled to do some flyering for the protest on Tuesday, (wonder whether events in France will have any effect on this)---also may try to catch a movie at the Documentary festival at one of their venues.
A sense of exhaustion, both mental and physical has set in. Seem to be careening from place to place---so many responsibilities, but this is what you wanted...yes? Have to find someplace to get some lunch soon...will report on rest of the weekend at next juncture..
Friday, November 13, 2015
picked up....
check but did not work today at Friends, actually no work scheduled for the future. There is, however, a talk that will be given by John Byrne, Monday early evening, which I will try to attend.
Time is pressing. After the talk, should go to work session for BAN, but my ability to do that will probably depend on my not being called to work. Only so much energy in the day.Same thing with the week after (Monday) when I have the BAN steering committee meeting and the party at JACK (Do not want to miss that) which will not happen if I get work at Friends (well, at least one will not happen).
Yesterday, restless all day, finally after a good session with student Robert, got to BAN meeting, mostly plans for Tuesday---I was fairly silent--figure I will go if no work---more and more there seems to be groups bonding over this event. Really good---still not sure what role I will play, hate to give out flyers at train station, hope it does not come to this, but actually had a meaningful time on September 18---perhaps I am being a little too under-confident about this. Meeting almost ended at 8:30 but a new person walked in about then and was included in the conversation. This person was valuable, I understand that, but I was annoyed---anyway, I left soon after of my own accord. Dying for some coffee, went to Greek Diner on 23rd near seventh, where I knew I could have my coffee and watch football, but was annoyed by very loud waiter-jet fan, who was making obnoxious comments while I was trying to chill out and watch the game. Also, had a nice piece of canteloupe (healthy) and coffee, then the bill came: $7.25! Amazing! For a canteloupe and a cup of coffee? And movie prices in the neighborhood have just gone up as well. As I was walking down 57th street this morning, thought to myself: there are really things to hate about the city. Never have really felt this way before.
Today, first session with a new student who lives off Lenox in Harlem. Looking forward to it. Afterwards, lots of possibilities---black performers at Bushwick Starr, not sure how interested I am in that, but also thought that I should visit my friend Megan who bartends at Burp Castle, the non-sports bar next to Standings. Have not checked in with her in a while, want to tell her about all my activities with BAN and other things. But that is if I don't go to Bushwick. Should I see a movie first...?
Ah, problems, problems---will report tomorrow...
Time is pressing. After the talk, should go to work session for BAN, but my ability to do that will probably depend on my not being called to work. Only so much energy in the day.Same thing with the week after (Monday) when I have the BAN steering committee meeting and the party at JACK (Do not want to miss that) which will not happen if I get work at Friends (well, at least one will not happen).
Yesterday, restless all day, finally after a good session with student Robert, got to BAN meeting, mostly plans for Tuesday---I was fairly silent--figure I will go if no work---more and more there seems to be groups bonding over this event. Really good---still not sure what role I will play, hate to give out flyers at train station, hope it does not come to this, but actually had a meaningful time on September 18---perhaps I am being a little too under-confident about this. Meeting almost ended at 8:30 but a new person walked in about then and was included in the conversation. This person was valuable, I understand that, but I was annoyed---anyway, I left soon after of my own accord. Dying for some coffee, went to Greek Diner on 23rd near seventh, where I knew I could have my coffee and watch football, but was annoyed by very loud waiter-jet fan, who was making obnoxious comments while I was trying to chill out and watch the game. Also, had a nice piece of canteloupe (healthy) and coffee, then the bill came: $7.25! Amazing! For a canteloupe and a cup of coffee? And movie prices in the neighborhood have just gone up as well. As I was walking down 57th street this morning, thought to myself: there are really things to hate about the city. Never have really felt this way before.
Today, first session with a new student who lives off Lenox in Harlem. Looking forward to it. Afterwards, lots of possibilities---black performers at Bushwick Starr, not sure how interested I am in that, but also thought that I should visit my friend Megan who bartends at Burp Castle, the non-sports bar next to Standings. Have not checked in with her in a while, want to tell her about all my activities with BAN and other things. But that is if I don't go to Bushwick. Should I see a movie first...?
Ah, problems, problems---will report tomorrow...
Thursday, November 12, 2015
second time around......
tried to make a blog entry a few minutes ago, library computer lost it, shall try again.
Yesterday, heavy day at Friends, followed by a trip to Brooklyn to work on statement of purpose for BAN
At Friends, two kindergarden classes, lots of movement that had to be controlled---pretty hectic, then a fourth grade class that Jason Harris ran very well---tired after all that, but left for Brooklyn for four pretty intense hours with about four other BAN members. Made some good points, felt very focused, like being considered a "leader" of the group, though understand that it is really a people of color leadership project. Very comfortable with that. Day of action the 17th gets closer and closer, am far less ambivalent about participating----lots of groups seem to be getting involved, should be an interesting day. Wonder if there will be petitioning outside the museum this weekend---really do not want to do it myself, though, even if I only talk to two or three couples (or singles) from the neighborhood, its seems as if they are sympathetic. So many people living around there just don't seem to be aware of what they can do to help. Will see what happens at today's meeting, which, ironically I may be late for (some tutoring).
Will probably try to see Jessie's play on Saturday, a lot of interesting movies around, and then there is the DOC festival at IFC and environs, with what seems to be some great docs. Will I see any of them..?
Oh, would love some coffee at Coffee on Bergen.\
BAN member at whose house last night's meeting was lives in southern Crown Heights, near Empire Boulevard. She bought her house there in the early nineties, when, as she said "nobody wanted to live here". Paid about 200,000 now worth over 1.5 million. After meeting totally full as far as eating goes, but walked a bit in her neighborhood, like it there, and then took B to Atlantic, had to stay in Brooklyn for a while, not ready to return to Manhattan, went to big coffee shop on Fulton, across the street from the bookstore---read the BAM schedule and had a cafe Americano. Finally walked down Fulton to Nevins station and took the train back to UWS.
Better stop here and print...will tell more tomorrow or soon....
Yesterday, heavy day at Friends, followed by a trip to Brooklyn to work on statement of purpose for BAN
At Friends, two kindergarden classes, lots of movement that had to be controlled---pretty hectic, then a fourth grade class that Jason Harris ran very well---tired after all that, but left for Brooklyn for four pretty intense hours with about four other BAN members. Made some good points, felt very focused, like being considered a "leader" of the group, though understand that it is really a people of color leadership project. Very comfortable with that. Day of action the 17th gets closer and closer, am far less ambivalent about participating----lots of groups seem to be getting involved, should be an interesting day. Wonder if there will be petitioning outside the museum this weekend---really do not want to do it myself, though, even if I only talk to two or three couples (or singles) from the neighborhood, its seems as if they are sympathetic. So many people living around there just don't seem to be aware of what they can do to help. Will see what happens at today's meeting, which, ironically I may be late for (some tutoring).
Will probably try to see Jessie's play on Saturday, a lot of interesting movies around, and then there is the DOC festival at IFC and environs, with what seems to be some great docs. Will I see any of them..?
Oh, would love some coffee at Coffee on Bergen.\
BAN member at whose house last night's meeting was lives in southern Crown Heights, near Empire Boulevard. She bought her house there in the early nineties, when, as she said "nobody wanted to live here". Paid about 200,000 now worth over 1.5 million. After meeting totally full as far as eating goes, but walked a bit in her neighborhood, like it there, and then took B to Atlantic, had to stay in Brooklyn for a while, not ready to return to Manhattan, went to big coffee shop on Fulton, across the street from the bookstore---read the BAM schedule and had a cafe Americano. Finally walked down Fulton to Nevins station and took the train back to UWS.
Better stop here and print...will tell more tomorrow or soon....
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
body strapped....
after heavy work day at Friends yesterday--fifth and seventh grade--fifth grade boys difficult---left feeling exhausted-----thought there might be a chance to attend Bushwick Starr party last night, but by 7, realized that this was impossible, body just much too tired. No work today---will be back at Friends tomorrow, but body still somewhere in the netherworld. Trying to keep up with so much.
Kind of exhausting.
Have a tutoring session today, at least one, after that would like to do "somethting" maybe trivia at Cobra or a movie, not sure---also have to work on coping with downstairs neighbor whose smoke screws up the vestibule and sometimes comes up through the ceiling into my apartment. Timid about calling the landlord's rep---should not be, but am. Other people in the apartment house are passive as well. Gentleman downstairs refuses to open door dialogue with people, handyman, the only real representative from the building manager, refuses to knock on his door, he has us all intimidated. When I am gone all day, as I will be tomorrow, no problem, but on days when I am at home have to pass through the odors many times. Should have the courage to contact building manager.
Not much else to say--will report on whatever happens next time...
Kind of exhausting.
Have a tutoring session today, at least one, after that would like to do "somethting" maybe trivia at Cobra or a movie, not sure---also have to work on coping with downstairs neighbor whose smoke screws up the vestibule and sometimes comes up through the ceiling into my apartment. Timid about calling the landlord's rep---should not be, but am. Other people in the apartment house are passive as well. Gentleman downstairs refuses to open door dialogue with people, handyman, the only real representative from the building manager, refuses to knock on his door, he has us all intimidated. When I am gone all day, as I will be tomorrow, no problem, but on days when I am at home have to pass through the odors many times. Should have the courage to contact building manager.
Not much else to say--will report on whatever happens next time...
Sunday, November 8, 2015
at the bookstore....
on Bedford and North 6th, looking at all the books I might find interesting to read...ah, I thought, if only one could simply read forever...lose oneself in the vision of others. What heaven! But I have come to this place from somewhere else, helping to petition outside of the Brooklyn Museum, to protest a realtors convention planned for November `17th at the Museum. Lots of people interested, good conversation, but this seems the opposite of the passive if pleasurable idea of reading. Perhaps it is just a sense of well being, of being able to function in both worlds. Still, always see myself as the dreamer at heart---wasn't it in your Freshman year at Hopkins that you read the Scarlet Letter and imagined yourself a literature professor at some college for the rest of your life. Remember that vision---how things have changed!
What a day, after museum took 3 train to Utica, then Utica Avenue bus through Crown Heights, then down Bed Stuy and finally over Broadway through the end of Bushwick and then Williamsburg. Then, after a stop at East River bar (a fun stop) find myself at the bookstore and now at the friendly
computer store in the same complex.
No work yet for tomorrow, that means it is possible to go to Bushwick Starr party in the evening.
Well, we will see....
What a day, after museum took 3 train to Utica, then Utica Avenue bus through Crown Heights, then down Bed Stuy and finally over Broadway through the end of Bushwick and then Williamsburg. Then, after a stop at East River bar (a fun stop) find myself at the bookstore and now at the friendly
computer store in the same complex.
No work yet for tomorrow, that means it is possible to go to Bushwick Starr party in the evening.
Well, we will see....
Saturday, November 7, 2015
After three days at...
Friends, kind of physically strapped, but feeling good---spent a lot of time with eighth graders and have a really great relationship with them. Also feel good that Brooklyn Museum is not defending its renting out of its space to the realty summit that will take place on the 17th, but is reassure the public that hosting the meeting does not mean they support the realtors vision. Lots of resistance, it is really building all over, several demonstrations scheduled for that day, feeling more and more relaxed re being a part of it. Tomorrow may go over the the museum to help flyer---not today or tonight, too tired,and want to see Eliza's performance at Abrons Arts tonight.
What else, not much, after the two tutoring sessions (very strong) on Tuesday, returned home and decided to do nothing, just clear my head in preparation for the four period day at Friends the next day. The next three evenings have been similar--simply returned home and slept or relaxed---much too tired to get out, missed a play that I had already paid for on Thurdsday---had a friend in it whom I never see unless she is in a play, but just could not go--body could not make it. But very strong Friday morning for work at Friends. Just need that rest if the work continues on a day by day basis.
Next week, only one day so far, probably more, but am economically much stronger due to all the work I have been getting. Can relax a little. Would love to see some movies, but don't know when the time will come. Party at Bushwick Starr Monday---will make it if no work at Friends, if there is: not sure. Will stop at La Flaca before (after as well) Eliza's project. More reports soon...
What else, not much, after the two tutoring sessions (very strong) on Tuesday, returned home and decided to do nothing, just clear my head in preparation for the four period day at Friends the next day. The next three evenings have been similar--simply returned home and slept or relaxed---much too tired to get out, missed a play that I had already paid for on Thurdsday---had a friend in it whom I never see unless she is in a play, but just could not go--body could not make it. But very strong Friday morning for work at Friends. Just need that rest if the work continues on a day by day basis.
Next week, only one day so far, probably more, but am economically much stronger due to all the work I have been getting. Can relax a little. Would love to see some movies, but don't know when the time will come. Party at Bushwick Starr Monday---will make it if no work at Friends, if there is: not sure. Will stop at La Flaca before (after as well) Eliza's project. More reports soon...
Tuesday, November 3, 2015
This may be...
my only blog this week, since I am booked at Friends for every day through Friday. That does not mean I can't blog, seems like when I am there, I don't want to think "blog-like>" Anyway, get to the point. Last night's BAN meeting, very strong, lots of preparation for the 11/17 action outside the Brooklyn museum. And where is cityboy in that action? Still ambivalent---two other members (both white) spoke of success with their flyering outside the Brooklyn Museum, where the action is to take place. Real Estate Industry leaders and others will meet in a "summit" hosted by Eric Adams, Brooklyn's Borough President. Why should a tax payer owned museum sponsor a forum for private industry, particularly a private industry that, as far as I can see, is champing at the bit to expand its luxury housing vision in Brooklyn at any price. And why is the borough president supporting this?
The two flyer giver outers reported a sympathetic response from those who passed by, and they will be there next weekend, yet I am still ambivalent about joining them. Why? Don't want to be seen as a
"rebel"? Too far out..? Please, cityboy it is your right, don't you realize that?
What about all the movies you wish to see...oh, come on, get off it. Are not there other ways to participate in the fight against gentrification? You teach people who need your services, is not that enough?
Well, let it be for now---for the next three days, you will just be rapped up in the world of Friends; probably will figure out how much time is available on the weekend and see if I can contribute. At least that is how it stands now.
Sunday, rest of day---actually took subway at Brooklyn Museum (but missed my fellow BAN members) to BAM, went to see (as planned) A Face In the Crowd---amazing movie, great restoration, Andy Griffith is filled with venom, amazing to see how he could use his instrument to be manipulative and vicious, a truly great performance. Left, felt hungry, tired, did not feel strong enough to head to G to go to South Fourth for end of Sunday hang out. Had a hummus sandwich at a nearby middle eastern place and then went to the "hot" coffee place on Fulton, Stayed there briefly, then went home. Planned to sub just one afternoon period, but then got the call from H Wilson asking me to sub for Kerry---arrived at 7:30 to find that she requested seven papers to be printed and zeroxed for first period class. Could I do it? Yes, though not without a lot of anxiety. That seemed to center my whole day, got through rest of it---then home, then to the meeting of which above...
Tonight, not sure, see how tired I am after second tutoring session---active or passive...?
The two flyer giver outers reported a sympathetic response from those who passed by, and they will be there next weekend, yet I am still ambivalent about joining them. Why? Don't want to be seen as a
"rebel"? Too far out..? Please, cityboy it is your right, don't you realize that?
What about all the movies you wish to see...oh, come on, get off it. Are not there other ways to participate in the fight against gentrification? You teach people who need your services, is not that enough?
Well, let it be for now---for the next three days, you will just be rapped up in the world of Friends; probably will figure out how much time is available on the weekend and see if I can contribute. At least that is how it stands now.
Sunday, rest of day---actually took subway at Brooklyn Museum (but missed my fellow BAN members) to BAM, went to see (as planned) A Face In the Crowd---amazing movie, great restoration, Andy Griffith is filled with venom, amazing to see how he could use his instrument to be manipulative and vicious, a truly great performance. Left, felt hungry, tired, did not feel strong enough to head to G to go to South Fourth for end of Sunday hang out. Had a hummus sandwich at a nearby middle eastern place and then went to the "hot" coffee place on Fulton, Stayed there briefly, then went home. Planned to sub just one afternoon period, but then got the call from H Wilson asking me to sub for Kerry---arrived at 7:30 to find that she requested seven papers to be printed and zeroxed for first period class. Could I do it? Yes, though not without a lot of anxiety. That seemed to center my whole day, got through rest of it---then home, then to the meeting of which above...
Tonight, not sure, see how tired I am after second tutoring session---active or passive...?
Sunday, November 1, 2015
ah, Brooklyn...
arrived here at around 11, not sure of what to do until library opened at 1. Had a great cup of coffee at
Coffee (whereelse) on Bergen near Flatbush, then accidentally wandered down to 4th avenue where the marathon was being run. An accidentally crossing of the street to look at some books for sale, lead to my discovering that on the corner of 4th and Warren was none other than my cousin Cara, soon to be joined by her sister, cousin Kayla. Up to that point had been restless, time not being filled, not enjoying reading the Scarlet Letter, and thinking a lot about last night's performance of A View From the Bridge, but being with the girls, somehow pivoted me back to reality, and an immediate focus. Nice block, Warren between 4th and 5th, seems to be a very friendly atmosphere on the block, some diversity, lots of postive energy as the watchers cheered the marathon runners. As we watched, the large building just built across the street on 4th avenue, probably a very expensive apartment house with terraces, loomed large in the distance. How did all this happen...? How did the neighborhood evolve from an "iffy" (for want of a better word) area, to an area filled with stores, bars, and new highrises---and what does this mean. Could any of us imagined this would come to pass? Not that it has, is this the world we really wanted..? Destiny of the older baby boomers..? We did not create it, but we are powerless to stop it. From the beginning to the end. Well, we will see.
Yestserday, after A View From the Bridge went to nearest bar to watch end of series game. O'Lunney's was the one-expensive, for sure, but very friendly. Might try it again at some point.
The play: Well, I have lived with this play since I was 17. Intense, at times feel a strong connection to Eddie Carbone and to his nemesis, Marco. Yesterday's performance, directed by Ivo Von Howe, a man being proclaimed a genius put the play in a white square space, eliminated props (except for a very important one) and had a surreal approach to Eddie's death. Much of the acting (english actors of course) was obvious, but Mark Strong was amazing as Eddie, Also liked Michael Z, the only non-English actor who played a much younger but intense Marco. A great play, how Miller was able to get under the skin of someone so different than he (Eddie) and carry him through the whole play seems to me an utterly amazing phenomenon. Interested to see what my friends have to say when they see it.
Today, after library, have choice, there is a chamger music concert here, but want to see A Face in the Crowd at BAM. Will probably do so, and report on rest of the day tomorrow.
Coffee (whereelse) on Bergen near Flatbush, then accidentally wandered down to 4th avenue where the marathon was being run. An accidentally crossing of the street to look at some books for sale, lead to my discovering that on the corner of 4th and Warren was none other than my cousin Cara, soon to be joined by her sister, cousin Kayla. Up to that point had been restless, time not being filled, not enjoying reading the Scarlet Letter, and thinking a lot about last night's performance of A View From the Bridge, but being with the girls, somehow pivoted me back to reality, and an immediate focus. Nice block, Warren between 4th and 5th, seems to be a very friendly atmosphere on the block, some diversity, lots of postive energy as the watchers cheered the marathon runners. As we watched, the large building just built across the street on 4th avenue, probably a very expensive apartment house with terraces, loomed large in the distance. How did all this happen...? How did the neighborhood evolve from an "iffy" (for want of a better word) area, to an area filled with stores, bars, and new highrises---and what does this mean. Could any of us imagined this would come to pass? Not that it has, is this the world we really wanted..? Destiny of the older baby boomers..? We did not create it, but we are powerless to stop it. From the beginning to the end. Well, we will see.
Yestserday, after A View From the Bridge went to nearest bar to watch end of series game. O'Lunney's was the one-expensive, for sure, but very friendly. Might try it again at some point.
The play: Well, I have lived with this play since I was 17. Intense, at times feel a strong connection to Eddie Carbone and to his nemesis, Marco. Yesterday's performance, directed by Ivo Von Howe, a man being proclaimed a genius put the play in a white square space, eliminated props (except for a very important one) and had a surreal approach to Eddie's death. Much of the acting (english actors of course) was obvious, but Mark Strong was amazing as Eddie, Also liked Michael Z, the only non-English actor who played a much younger but intense Marco. A great play, how Miller was able to get under the skin of someone so different than he (Eddie) and carry him through the whole play seems to me an utterly amazing phenomenon. Interested to see what my friends have to say when they see it.
Today, after library, have choice, there is a chamger music concert here, but want to see A Face in the Crowd at BAM. Will probably do so, and report on rest of the day tomorrow.
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