The subway trains I took into Manhattan - B & Q - ran underground from Prospect
Park (my station) the rest of the
way through Brooklyn until they emerged at the Manhattan
Bridge . The designer of this bridge, Leon Moisseiff,
wanted to build a bridge faster and cheaper than the Brooklyn
Bridge . He did, and you can tell. The Brooklyn
Bridge is a cathedral. The Manhattan
Bridge is an engineering wonder,
but not so pretty.
Still it’s my
favorite bridge in New York .
Why?
Because when the train emerged from the tunnel onto the Manhattan Bridge, it was breathtaking. Always. Night or day, I looked out the window, standing
up at the subway door if there was room
First and foremost, to the south, right next to the Manhattan
Bridge is the Brooklyn
Bridge and visible further in the distance is Lady Liberty. At night they are both lit up.
And then, there’s the water – acres and acres of water of
the New York Harbor . And water traffic – tankers, the Staten
Island Ferry, the Circle Line, the Water Taxi, tugboats, sailboats, cruise
ships. In the air were helicopters and
planes. There were cars and trucks on
the bridges and I could see the traffic on FDR Drive
running along the East River
Straight ahead and to the north was the skyline of Manhattan . Turning clockwise, I could see Manhattan ,
Roosevelt Island , Queens , Brooklyn ,
Governors Island , Staten Island , Ellis
Island , and Liberty Island .
As the train reached the other side side of the Manhattan
Bridge – entering Chinatown
– it passed through a channel of old brick buildings, the kind with fire
escapes and wooden sash windows. The
kind of buildings that used to have laundry lines strung between them. Some now had graffiti on them, others had
little billboards advertising electronics, clothing, or public storage. They all had stories, historic tales of
people of all nationalities living there.
On the return from Manhattan ,
the trains passed through Dumbo (Down Under Manhattan Bridge), a neighborhood
of converted warehouses and old freight offices, some on narrow cobble-stone
streets.
People barely making a living
used to work here. Now, millionaires
lived here. Some of the buildings are
centuries old – small red brick two-story warehouses with arched doors for
horse-drawn wagons. Others are newer, taller,
lighter, maybe only a hundred years old.
Still, full of history and now converted into lofts.
This is the view from Manhattan
Bridge .
At least if you’re looking.
Post by Alana Cash
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