Monthly Archives: December 2008

New Year’s Eve (12.31.08)

I’m feeling the need to reflect, as everyone else is, on the passing of 2008.

Everyday, I see this at the outset of my morning commute through New York City:

22nd Street, NYC

22nd Street, NYC

It’s pretty much the one thing I’m certain to see. That, and my destination. The path I take is only as certain as each block is long. Then I come to another block and another decision of how to proceed.

Some days I’ll take a more direct route and get to work more speedily. But when I arrive maybe the person I needed to talk to isn’t there yet. Most days, 5 or 10 minutes (a new block or two to explore) doesn’t make any difference with my work schedule. I can make a few turns one wouldn’t normally make and see new things and get to work either on time or a few minutes later. For the consistency of the still sleepy office before 9:15, maybe it’s worth it for me to follow these diversions. Maybe I’ll learn something.

That’s the way I look at 2009. We know where we stand, and we know where we want to go. Our personal destination, while it comes in infinite packages, can be generalized as being content and feeling purpose in life. So why not take some turns you might not normally take along the way? You never know what might pop up. Now, if the route you’ve found provides you with all you need then more power to you. Avoid distraction.

But for most of us, this year is as good as any to take some new turns. Seek out another route while keeping your destination in focus. It could lead to a better way. Or even a new destination. Who knows?

Happy New Year!

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Poetry Society of America, Let Me In (12.30.08)

Dear great Poetry Society of America,

Won’t you please, please let me in?

On my New York City commute,

I pass by and salute,

And am always with chagrin.

 

Chagrin is a word I would never ever use,

Except in a poem this sappy.

For the word in my head,

The one you would surely dread,

Is that you make me oh so happy.

 

Robert Frost, Langston Hughes,

These men I surely do love.

But as for the art,

The woman who holds dearest my heart,

Is the Laureate Miss Rita Frances Dove.

 

And your Shelley Award for “genius and need,”

Which so many great poets have had,

It’s in the case for me,

And this is my plea –

One out of two ain’t so bad.

Poets Society of America

Poets Society of America

15 Gramercy Park South

15 Gramercy Park South

This building is located at 15 Gramercy Park South (map).
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New Billboard Put Up on 7th (12.29.08)

It seems like new advertisements are constantantly popping up all over Manhattan. A new this, a sale on that. It’s really quite overwhelming. But for all the large scale ads I encounter I’ve never seen one being put up. Until this morning…

New Gap Ad on 7th Ave.

New Gap Ad on 7th Ave.

Now it’s down with the Christmas sales banners and up with the “you need to look as hip as these people” ads. This one is at 108 7th avenue. Happy shopping!

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Can you read this? (12.23.08)

New York I Spy Photo

New York I Spy Photo

Of course you can read it. The mind corrects. It fills in the blanks. For you New Yorkers, this was taken on 22nd, between 5th and 6th.

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New York Colder than Antarctica (12.22.08)

I wish I was in Antarctica, where it’s warmer today. I’m not kidding. I checked the temperature. At a frigid 15 degrees (feels like -4), New York City is 20 degrees colder than Antarctica, which at McMerdo station is supposed to be 35 today. You could hop on a cruise ship and find yourself amid soaring glaciers and ice flows and you’d still be warmer than in Times Square.

The coldest temperature ever recorded in Antarctica was -129F and the coldest temp recorded in New York was -52F in 1979. I can’t really believe that but it’s in a USA Today article here.

Weekend NYC Snow

Weekend NYC Snow

Antarctica last week, courtesy of Lindblad Expeditions and photographer Sisse Brimberg

Antarctica last week, courtesy of Lindblad Expeditions and photographer Sisse Brimberg

Snow at Gramercy Park

Snow at Gramercy Park this morning.

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Pimp (12.18.08)

I see this guy all the time strolling east on 23rd. I’ve got no idea what he does but he dresses like a pimp. I call him “pimp.”

Pimp

Pimp

His jacket is the most luxurious fake fur you’ve ever seen and the hat matches. He always has that umbrella too, rain or shine. We’re friends.

Pimp Front

Pimp Front

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New York Tax Proposal (12.17.08)

“Guess what Paterson plans to tax? All of it.” reads the Metro New York headline. The description below shows taxes on goods which (maybe because I’m reading John Adams right now) is eerily similar to the stamp act and one of the many reasons (soon to be) Americans revolted back then. Sitting on the Path train on my way to work I flipped the page hoping I had mistakenly picked up a copy of The Onion.

The proposed taxes involve an 18% “obesity tax” on non-diet sodas, taxes on taxis, sporting events, beer, movie tickets, cable and satellite TV, and the most ridiculous of all, a state and local tax of 8.375% on Internet movie and song downloads. Thought iTunes songs are 99cents? They could be $1.08 if you live in NYC.

There are many sides to this argument though. And it’s no debate that the state needs to get money from somewhere so it doesn’t have to cut education and health programs the way it is. I’d love to hear what people think.

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Flower Fence Post (12.16.08)

Busy, busy day. Snow at lunch. Wilted flowers

Fence Flower

Fence Flower

Grace Church (12.15.08)

This morning I took a different route to work and went back in time. First it was back to 1846, with the consecration of Grace Church (Episcopal), which is located on modern day 10th and Broadway. The church was built in the style of Gothic revival–full of spires pointed arch, the ribbed vault and the flying buttress — so I slipped even further into the past.

Grace Church New York City

Grace Church New York City

This is a church that people walk past all the time without batting an eye. But if it were in London or Vienna no doubt Americans would treat it as a tourist attraction. It deserves a good look.

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Frog Umbrella (12.11.08)

Some things just make you smile. The best things make you smile when it’s raining. This scene, on 21st and 3rd, did the trick.

Frog Umbrella

Frog Umbrella

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No Photo, Battery Exhausted (12.10.08)

My poor, poor camera battery. I took a photo this morning of my regular bagel cart on 23rd and when I went to view it the screen went gray and read, “Warning! Battery Exhausted.”

Maybe I haven’t been as considerate as I could have been to my battery. I’ve been demanding a lot of him (yes, him) lately, with this blog and all. So maybe it’s me who is at fault here. I keep pushing and pushing. Shot after shot. And now he’s pushing back.

Dude, give the photos a rest. I’m exhausted in here.

It reminded me of a bit by comedian Demetri Martin where he talks about the dramatic life of batteries. They’re either working or they’re dead. “That’s a pretty shit life,” he says. Well, Demetri, my battery is simply exhausted – pooped, laid up, temporarily out of commision.

And I’m pround of the little guy for sticking it out. Begging for a recharge and another round. I think there is something to be learned from rechargable batteries.

It’s when we as people push and push ourselves past the brink of exhaustion that we have anxiety, stress and ultimately, breakdowns. Take a step back. Think for a bit. Things have been pretty stressful lately. Maybe it’s time for a recharge.

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Decorations (12.9.08)

Christmas is in the air. It’s on the streets. It’s everywhere you look. Excuse me — the holidays are in the air. And our celebrations of all things pine, fur, or spruce are on display in abundance.

Decorations

Decorations

 These bows line 9th street in between Broadway and 6th. They even made the four-foot high pile of garbage on the corner look a little cheerier.

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Booga Sugar (12.8.08)

If you turn your view away from the soaring New York skyline and look towards the ground you’ll see lots of things. Trash, dog crap, unidentifiable stuff. You’ll probably also spot these stickers for Booga Sugar. A street marketing tactic that’s becoming more and more popular in NYC. (See Rod Stuart Loves the Hamptons)

Booga Sugar

Booga Sugar

So what is this? Notice the G clef. Ahh. There we have it. Booga Sugar, boogasugar.com is a New York City band who seems to a thing with Sweet and Low. It’s poppy, electronic, eclectic and fun music. And while I don’t condone litering of just any old piece of garbage, it seems like New York bands have to do creative advertising like this to generate some buzz and break through all the clutter. Good luck Booga.

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NYC Blogs of the Week (12.7.08)

I spied a ton of great New York City blogs this week. The first is Ask a New Yorker, especially their comprehensive links page. Check it out.

http://askanewyorker.com/links.php

The second link I found incredibly creative and cool is Nuts In New York. It’s just an off the wall smattering of New York oddities, alternate perspectives and just some weird stuff.

http://www.nutsinny.com/

And, to show that I’m completely behind the times, check out Gawker.com. I just really got turned on to the blog and love the random Onion-esque stories.

http://gawker.com/

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You’ll Find Something (12.6.08)

It’s Saturday. No commute for me this morning, but I still had the work world on my mind. In November we saw the largest number of layoffs in American history. This past week 3m, AT&T, Viacom, GM and others either laid off or announced layoffs for thousands more. Some market.

I remember when I first moved to New York, jobless, but very hopeful that something would come my way. It took nearly four months but that job finally came around. I wrote this quick piece during that excruciating waiting period. It seems even more timely now.

You’ll Find Something

By Marc Cappelletti

“You’ll find something.”
That’s what my barber tells me. In fact, that’s what everybody says when they learn that I just moved to New York City without a job.
They say, “I’m sure you’ll find something,” if it’s a good friend.
“I know you’ll find something,” if it’s family.

“Something” is, of course, many things to many people. For some, it’s an account position at an interactive advertising agency. It’s New York, so I have to mention finance positions. For others, it’s a writing gig. For other others it’s tossing out the spit buckets at a local boxing ring to get some free gym time. You never know. Towel please.

What I’m wondering isn’t if I’ll ever find what I’m looking for. Even Bono hasn’t done that. What I’m wondering is why we are all preprogrammed to produce positive generalities when consoling someone in need. So far, no one has told me that I might have to work construction, tend bar, walk dogs or maybe all three of those and possibly become stuck in a position of dependence. Maybe I’ll have to sublet my place and move to a cheaper one. It could happen.

Can you someone saying “If you don’t find something, I’m sure you could always sell drugs or work the streets. You know, just in case…” It would be ridiculous. Even something that absurd can’t end the way it does. Not unless the advice giver was a complete lunatic. So what do we do? We say “… But I’m sure you’ll find something.

Why? This phrase isn’t intended for the advisee’s benefit, but for our own. We say things like “I’m sure you’ll find something” or “It’ll all work out” so that we don’t feel inadequate in our advising skills. For our own benefit, the advice has to end on a positive note even if it means it not the best advice we could give. It’s more like a pep talk than true advice – heaps of icing to cover up the fact that the cake probably isn’t as big as they would like.

How do you cut through the fluff when you’re on the receiving end of this non-helpful advice? When someone tells you that they think you’ll find something, ask them what they would do if they were out of work for a period of time. Make them see the issue from your perspective – from a tactical perspective. This will bring the conversation to a workable level. If you ask the person what they would do I guarantee you won’t hear, “Oh, I would find something,” in response.

I still haven’t found what I’m looking for in terms of our conditioning to avoid hard-nosed advice but I have learned that the more people you talk to the more perspective you’ll get. You’ll become stronger in the process. If you notice yourself having trouble even finding people to seek advice from don’t worry. Keep at it. I’m sure you’ll find someone.

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