“A true community is not just about being geographically close to someone or part of the same social web network. It’s about feeling connected and responsible for what happens. Humanity is our ultimate community, and everyone plays a crucial role”. – Yehuda Berg
I got off at 110th and Amsterdam to the of sea of humanity and life that defines New York. As I walked down Amsterdam through the neighborhood of Morningside Heights in the Upper West Side, I was flooded with curiosity at what I’d find. It only took a few blocks for a potpourri of senses to settle in. Flower stalls, coffee shops, a Hungarian bakery, and any ethnic eatery under the sun caught my attention. The smell of greasy hotdogs, freshly baked bread and chicken curry infiltrated my nose while the sound of car horns, trucks braking and the distant hum of Mexican music rang in my ears. And I had only walked a block.
At 111th, I see a homeless couple sleeping on a plastic mattress on the dirty sidewalk, he shirtless with his arm stretching across his bare chest and resting upon her smooth sweaty shoulder. Shoes off, dirty sheets, and all their life’s possessions in a couple of see-through plastic bags. A few blocks later comes the grand entrance to the elite grounds of Columbia University where students of every color are abound, wearing ear buds, texting on cellphones and toting backpacks in route to class. Millennials eating lunch inside the fenced off green grass at the university or atop the grand stone stairway to their future success. Meanwhile a bum wearing rags and pushing a shopping cart collects trash from a full garbage can about a block away.
As I continue on, I hear a melodic harmony of sounds floating out an open window of a piano hall. I stop for a moment and close my eyes to listen but am interrupted by the piercing sirens screaming towards the Mount Sinai St. Luke’s Hospital up at 113th. I then realize that within these four short blocks is a slice of New York and I am dumbstruck of how every spectrum of humanity seems to live within this small radius of space.
Feeling overwhelmed, I seek solace in the lovely children’s sculpture garden adjacent to the mighty gothic Cathedral Church of Saint John the Divine which broke ground in 1892 and survived two World Wars, a fire, and major renovations over the past one hundred and twenty-five years. The church itself being a testament of New York’s rich history, humanity and resilience. For a few brief minutes I can escape the chaotic rhythm of the city and the overstimulation of my mind. I breathe in the scent of manicured scrubs which always brings me back to my time in Paris. Oh what a city New York is!
What other city on earth has The Hungarian Pastry Shop, Los Vecinos Meat and Super Mercado, Insomnia Cookies delivered hot until 3 am, the Dynasty Dry Cleaners, La National Money Order, The Ellington, La Toulousaine, and the Harmony Brows and Waxing Salon, all within a couple of blocks.
Chinese noodles, Tempura, Sushi, Taquerias, Chicken Tikka, Pizza, hot dogs, burgers and subs. Barber Shops with their old-fashioned, red, white and blue Barber polls swirling in the afternoon light. Beauty parlors with hot rollers and hood dryers lined in rows of three. Graffiti, grime and dirt. Garbage, flowers, and trees. Sidewalks, buildings and street lamps. People, cars, buses, and bicycles. Sirens and noise. Quarter Laundromats. Men playing checkers. Pigeons, Children. Strollers, walkers and canes.
As I neared the end of my walk, exhilarated by such an immense overstimulation of the senses I saw a pair of men dressed in white t-shirts and trousers sitting alongside the park playing dominos and singing to Cuban music. For a split second, I feel as if I’m almost back in Havana until I notice another group of men dressed in sweatpants a few feet away inside the park doing Tai chi, and a pair of young women sitting outside a cafe speaking french and sipping a cafe au lait.
That is the beauty of New York. I could be anywhere – Havana, Hong Kong or France. Yet a slice of humanity and its glorious diversity can all be found within a couple blocks in New York City. That is why I love New York so much. There is no place like it on earth.
is the cathedral in the UNESCO list? The design and architecture is so beautiful….
I’m not sure but it is one of the grandest cathedrals in NYC. I wish I had time to go inside it. It was so awe-inspiring on the outside! Reminded me of the grand cathedrals in Europe!
Yes, yes, yes!
Thanks Sally! As much as I love nature and being surrounded by it, I also love NYC. I was so happy to find my little park there to just take it all in for a few minutes. That is where I sat down and composed this post.
I’m not sure why I’m seeing seven “SaveSave’s” at the bottom of the post (which I think might be photos), but I do. I did seem some of your shots, though, and enjoyed reading about the diversity of the city. It’s my favorite way to see NYC. 🙂
That is strange Janet! I will look into it and see what is up with that. Thanks for stopping by!
A humdrum of noise and activity beautifully layered into the familiar.
Thanks for sharing, keep well.
Thanks so much for your comment! 🙂 I appreciate you reading my post!
What a beautiful slice of your experience of a small piece of a huge city. I enjoyed reading this post very much.
I know what it’s like to love a city for all its parts…
Thank you so much Di! I bet you will find a lot of interesting streets in London!
It sounds a fascinating city, Nicole, and certainly one to be proud of, despite all its potential problems. 🙂 🙂
Yes it is quite amazing Jo!
Eine schöne und informative Erzählung, danke für die feinen Bilder. Viele Grüsse Ernst
“A beautiful and informative narrative, thanks for the fine pictures. Many greetings Ernst” – Danke Ernst
The extremes of NYC ~ it is what makes this city special. It is what brings people from around the world to visit and absorb all that is good (and perhaps not so good). A microcosm of the human spirit in the world. It what makes it one of the greatest cities in the world, and you describe it so well with your writing and photography. Life is full of layers, complexities and even a small slice is amazing in such.
Thanks so much for the comment. Yes the extremes are what I find so absolutely fascinating in NYC. It has so much and you can find so much in even a small couple of blocks.
A beautiful slice of life, and so descriptive! Thanks, Nicole.
Thanks Debbie! So glad you enjoyed the post!
Thanks for showing me a side of NYC I have not seen. We also love nature and the energy of big cities. When we went to Italy and France last year I wanted to combine hiking with city tours and hope to do this again next year.
Me too LuAnn. Thanks for stopping by!
What an amazingly evocative post Nicole. I’ve never been to New York yet I felt as though I was there with you. You have such a gift.
Hope you get there Miriam someday! 🌟🌟🌟🌟