“By rights New York should have destroyed
itself long ago, from panic or fire or rioting or failure of some vital supply
line in its circulatory system or from some deep labyrinthine short circuit.
Long ago the city should have experienced an insoluble traffic snarl at some
impossible bottleneck. It should of perished of hunger when food lines failed
for a few days. It should have been wiped out by a plague starting in its slums
or carried in by ships' rats. It should have been overwhelmed by the sea that
licks at it on every side.”
“The oft-quoted thumbnail sketch of New
York is, of course: "It's a wonderful place, but I'd hate to live
there."”
“Behind me (eighteen inches again) a
young intellectual is trying to persuade a girl to come live with him and be
his love. She has her guard up, but he is extremely reasonable, careful not to
overplay his hand.”
The
city is beautiful. There are several manufactural feats that have been
accomplished for a city such as New York to be in existence. These MOEs I
selected highlight various points made by White that speak of New York City’s
congestion and all that ensues.
New
York City, crafted into the most highly sought after area in the world,
encompasses enough genius, art, and extravagance for a person to experience for
multiple lifetimes. Coming from a life suburbia for example, it’s quite a place
to be in. A startling difference would be the experience of stepping outside a
door into busy street traffic, rather than a group of neighborhood boys playing
football or the mailman doing his rounds. There is a comfort aligned with the solemnness
of that environment that is hard to find in New York. Anywhere a person may
find themselves will be a niche, the question is just whether or not they can assimilate
themselves within said niche.
The
city is bittersweet. There is a wonder associated with it, whether you are from
a completely different country learning about it in class, or on the west coast
wishing to be on Broadway; when you find yourself here, you are walking along the dreams of those come and past that
wish to be in your shoes. It’s very daunting. The city is a living, breathing
being that is excessively overwhelming that is oh so beautiful.
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