This truckload of trees was being delivered yesterday, outside the public housing project on Avenue C:
Truckload of trees.
Here is a tree mover preparing to move a tree:
Preparing to move a tree.
There was no fanfare for this delivery — no clowns or jugglers — just down-to-earth tree planting, the way it was meant to be… in the East Village Today!
I was walking up First Avenue this morning, when I saw an altercation occurring across the street from me, at the intersection of East 9th Street. Lucky thing I had my video camera with me!
For the past three years, since the days following Hurricane Sandy, East Villagers have grown accustomed to the sight of these two trucks, which house the Emergency Heating Units that have been used to provide heat to the public housing project on the corner of Avenue C and East 6th Street:
Emergency Heating Units.
It looks like their days are finally numbered! This sign was recently erected behind the fence that protects the children's playground:
East Villagers love to speed headlong into the future, but sometimes they like to stop and reminisce.
That seems to be happening more frequently for one person, who has taken to scrawling 30-year-old slogans on lampposts and newspaper boxes:
Newspaper box.
…and hanging up signs that used to be hung up in the mid-1980s, like these that I saw this morning, on Avenue C and East 5th Street:
Mid-1980s signs.
Here is a horizontal close-up:
Horizontal close-up.
If you're wondering, it's no easier to read in person!
Here's a vertical close-up:
Vertical close-up.
The signs and the inverted martini glass with the line through the spilling contents were those of a band called Missing Foundation. You can find their songs on YouTube!
East Villagers know that change is cyclical — these cycles do not come back exactly to where they started; they don't make a perfect circle. Instead, change is evolutionary, moving in a spiral. Which is to say that it is not 1985 any more, and no one will respond to calls to mug yuppies, or not act "civilized".
Old-time East Villagers remember the days of the Cannibalistic Humanoid Underground Dwellers (CHUDs). Bad times, indeed!
I was walking down Avenue C yesterday, when I saw something that gave me pause:
Pause-giving site.
I moved closer, slowly, and focussed my camera into the dark unknown:
The dark unknown.
No CHUDs here!
A documentary was made about the CHUDs, in 1984. 2600 (seen spray-painted beside the manhole cover, in the top picture) is the name of a hacker magazine, co-founded by a man whose pen name is Emmanuel Goldstein, a character from George Orwell's book titled, curiously enough: 1984!
A coincidence? I think not!
Are hackers are reviving the CHUDs… in the East Village Today?
In that story, I mentioned the beloved Manotiba's also being wheelchair accessible. Today, I have proof:
Proof of Manitoba's wheelchair accessibility.
Unlike Vazac's, that has no way for the wheelchair-bound patron to alert the staff inside of their desire to enter, Manitoba's has a bell that can be rung for assistance!
Staying one step ahead of the competition… that's the East Village Today!
This past Saturday, I was walking by the site of the former First Avenue glacier, at East 2nd Street, when I saw what I could only describe as a concentrated effort to prevent the return of said glacier (and with it, the naming of said glacier after its discoverer: me)!
Behold:
No glacier for you, East Village!
If the city doesn't want a glacier on First Avenue — a guaranteed tourist attraction! — they must have a good reason.
It seems like only yesterday I was writing about a dismantled and discarded bike frame, and here today is another one, this time on the corner of Avenue A and East 7th Street:
Another abandoned bike frame.
No yellow leaves surround this one, though — but there is a tire!
I was riding my Citibike home from work yesterday evening, when I saw this mysterious light on in a top-floor apartment, on Second Avenue, just below East 11th Street:
I was walking along East 10th Street this morning, at the top of Tompkins Square Park, when I saw this large collection of bags of leaves:
Bags of leaves.
I think the Parks Department workers who rake these leaves should rake them into a huge pile, instead of putting them into these bags. Nothing says Fall like East Villagers jumping into a huge pile of leaves!
This morning, before I left for work, I checked Weather Dot Com, and saw that from 7:00–9:00am, localized flooding was predicted for Upper New York Harbor. That's us!
It didn't take long before I saw evidence of exactly that:
Localized flooding at M14-A bus stop.
Oh look, Dora! Did you know you can join Dora for kid-friendly New York City activities — watch out for localized flooding though… in the East Village Today!
East Villagers will no doubt be excited to learn that the beloved Vazac's Bar, on Avenue B and East 7th Street, directly across the street from a children's playground, is now wheelchair accessible!
I was walking by this morning, when I saw this:
Vazac's with new, blue signs.
Here is a close-up:
Close-up.
The beloved Manitoba's (across the street and down a bit) recently became ADA Compliant, but they don't have cool signs like these!
It waits to be seen how someone in a wheelchair will request assistance, or from whom, or if the door is even wide enough to accommodate a wheelchair — but they certainly are nice signs!
You might think East Villagers live on the cutting edge of the technological evolution, and you would be right!
When an explosion occurred in the kitchen of — of all places, a sushi restaurant! (on Second Avenue) — a local East Villager was quick to capture the first minutes of mayhem and derring-do!
That's not what put him on the cutting edge, though. It was this sign hanging on the fence surrounding the site, complete with a QR code that you can scan to watch those first moments of the disaster:
Sign with QR code.
If you can't scan this, here is the address: The Address.
It's not the same as standing at the site and watching it, but that's what the whole technological evolution is about: you don't have to be there… in the East Village Today!
Yellow leaves are everywhere in the East Village — and why not? It's November!
This dismantled bike frame was discarded against a graffitied-on mailbox on Second Avenue and East 13th Street, that itself was surrounded by yellow leaves:
Dismantled bike frame surrounded by yellow leaves.
Nothing says Autumn in the East Village like yellow leaves, and Doris Day, singing "Autumn Leaves" — it's almost as if she's singing about her lost bicycle:
I was walking across East 6th Street this morning, when I saw pieces of a black, plastic garbage bag taped to the window of the beloved Horus Cafe, at Avenue B:
Black, plastic garbage bag taped to window.
Here is a close-up of the broken glass:
Close-up of broken glass.
It looks like the hookah-smoking got out of hand last night! Opa!
When you walk around the East Village as often as I do, you notice things. One of those things is that East Villagers look at their feet when they walk!
Naturally, looking at your feet elevates your level of coolness, but it also prevents you from seeing things above knee-level, like this pig with wings, mounted to the outside wall of a building on Avenue B and East 6th Street:
Pig with wings.
It's a difficult choice to make, coolness vs. awareness — I have no guidance to offer, other than this: Keep doing what you're doing, East Villagers!
I was coming out of Tompkins Square Park onto Avenue B this past Sunday, when I saw this new graffiti mural on the East 7th Street wall of the beloved Jillery:
New graffiti mural.
Until recently, this wall was blank — or white, if you prefer!
This wall was a very popular site for photographers and models. It probably still will be, for different photographers and models!
Thirty years ago, before most people were even born, the East Village was a dangerous neighborhood! Almost no one lived here!
A few people who did live here were "anarchists". They lived in abandoned buildings, and made trouble for everyone else.
They used to graffiti on everything with their markers and spray paint. One thing they wrote was "Mug A Yuppie".
Of course, they didn't do the mugging themselves — they just endorsed the idea!
Recently, someone has been reminiscing about that time, and has taken to graffit-ing this slogan again. Yesterday, as I was walking up Avenue B, I saw this lamppost:
Graffitied lamppost.
They probably wrote "Free Kim Davis" too! She did defy the government, after all!
East Villagers might like litter, they might even like graffiti, but there's one thing they don't like, and that's a dirty automobile!
I was walking up Second Avenue this past Saturday morning, when I saw Officer Friendly giving a ticket to this dirty car, parked in front of the beloved Himalayan Visions:
Ticket for excessive dirtiness.
His shirt matches the color of the paint — that's what caught my eye!
East Villagers are accustomed to seeing art in public, from murals to sculptures to mosaics to performances — art is everywhere!
Usually the materials are low-cost, however — spray paint, found objects, broken bottles…
It's less common for someone to pay a photographer and models and have the works printed larger than life, but that's exactly what happened at the new building going up on Avenue A, called 100 Avenue A.
Here are samples of the photo banners:
There is an Instagram page that shows the people involved:
I was walking across East 7th Street yesterday, when I saw this:
East Village Cheese.
The beloved East Village Cheese is famous for filling up its window with signs so you can't see inside.
More recently, they're famous for disappearing from their location on Third Avenue and appearing at this one on East 7th Street, with no notice — one day, they were just here!