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incremental

incremental – adjective – of, relating to, being, or occurring in especially small increments

https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/incremental

“The statue of liberty…. where it stood squat and compressed as I drove past, a facsimile in incremental scale.” (David L. Ulin, Walk with Me)

He describes the statue of liberty as a exact copy of itself, getting smaller and smaller as he drives past.

facsimile

facsimile- noun- an exact copy

“The statue of liberty…. where it stood squat and compressed as I drove past, a facsimile in incremental scale.” (David L. Ulin, Walk with Me)

In this part of the article david L. Ulin was talking about how the statue of liberty is an exact copy of itself no matter where he views it from as he drives past.

Gloaming

Gloaming- noun – twilight, dust

“In the gloaming, the three boiler towers rise from a field of mirrors….” (David L. Ulin, Walk with Me)

I had no idea what the word meant at all. But thanks to the definition i know that these three boiler towers were seen at twilight, perhaps between night and morning or day and night.

 

Chinatown’s One Sided War

Nicknamed “The Melting Pot,” New York City has become home to many communities of immigrants who have formed their own “Little New Yorks.” These “Little New Yorks,” were created to help immigrants of similar cultural backgrounds survive the harsh and competitive environment during the 1980s. For example, Chinatown has become home to many Chinese immigrants that have worked together to overcome their struggles. “Little New Yorks,” have since become an identifiable trait of New York City. The overlap created by communities interacting, as outlined by Colson Whitehead in “City Limits,” have created what we define as New York City. Colson Whitehead and Charles McGrath described these overlaps as a positive influence on New York City. However, as New York City has aged, these overlaps are seen as the destructive force known as gentrification.

To see an example of how gentrification has affected New York City, we can take a look at a small section of Chinatown. The corner of Canal and Essex Street was once a lively center for Chinatown’s working force. My father was among these hungry workers. Countless mornings were spent sharing meals with co-worker from the restaurant across the street and drinking soda from the nearest bodega. This corner was a staple for Chinatown’s blue and white collar workers. It didn’t matter if you worked in the tallest office building in Chinatown or if you worked in the basement of a noodle shop. This corner was where you shared a meal with friends, laughed, and gossiped. Unfortunately, all golden ages come to an end. Since then, this bustling corner of Chinatown’s history has become commonplace for the Lower East Side’s privileged. They are people who live leisurely and don’t have to worry about putting children through school. Now when I pass by this corner on my commute, I no longer get a sense of productivity and unity, but an unsettling sense of melancholy.

It’s no secret that Chinatown is getting smaller and smaller by the year. Due to high rent prices, businesses and homes are being vacated. The community recognizes this unfortunate reality surrounding them. As a response, many of the first generation are moving to more favorable communities such as Flushing and 8th Avenue. The sad reality of this is that it leaves behind the elderly, the ones who established Chinatown. The elderly that remain have few options to combat the rising rent and new tenants. This leads to gentrification being as rapid as it is. As opposed to parts of Brooklyn that are also affected by gentrification, Chinatown is one of the few communities with few fluent english speakers. The language barrier makes it extremely difficult for Chinatown’s elderly to understand and defend themselves against new greedy landlords and rising rent prices.

Another contributing factor is the alienation of Chinatown. East Asians are a very exclusive people, we often reject foreigners. However, this is to not only the fault of East Asians. While emigrating from China to America we have faced much discrimination, and have chosen to fence ourselves in. The combination of seclusion and unfamiliar culture causes us to be viewed as weird and alien. The outside-in perspective only perceives the East Asian culture as various fads that are perversions of the real culture. It’s apparent in online food blogs like Zagat, that Chinatown’s highest ranking restaurants serve Americanized food. Whitehead suggests that Americanized food is a sign of positive overlap. If you’ve ever spent time in one of these restaurants, you’d know that this food panders to non-East Asian people who have just finished clubbing. Other than these few staple restaurants, the Lower East Side views Chinatown as a tourist novelty. As time goes on these fads die and New York City’s Chinatown will be pushed aside to make room for new cafes and trendy brunch joints.

So, what can we do about it? We can try our best to preserve what is remaining of Chinatown, but in eight to ten years it’s unlikely that Chinatown would be any bigger than Mott Street. Like tending to an old grandparent nearing their end, we can sit by their bedside and comfort them. But in the end, we can really only try to make the transition as painless as possible. Take photos of the lunch joint you eat at with your friends. Make memories and have no regrets, because like Whitehead said, “At some point you were closer to the last time than you were to the first time, and you didn’t even know it.”(Whitehead). In a way, Chinatown has a very poetic meaning in it’s death. My father and mother told me that they immigrated from parts of China, and that their hope was to create a better life for their children. So as the first generation has moved on to college and begin integrating with other New Yorkers, fathers and mothers retire knowing they succeeded. While the decline of Chinatown is unfortunate, It succeeded in its mission of creating a better life for its first residents and their offspring.

Sources:

McGrath, Charles. “A Literary Visitor Strolls in From the Airport.” The New York Times, December 6, 2006.

Whitehead, Colson. “City Limits.” The Colossus of New York: A City in Thirteen Parts. New York: Random House, 2004. 1-12.

Project #3 Draft

Ever since it’s establishment, New York City has been a city known for it’s diversity. Nicknamed the “melting pot”, New York City is home to many niche communities of various immigrants who have formed their own “New Yorks.” These little communities that have overlapped have created what is unique to New York, positively improving our urban landscape. But while there are many positive overlaps in much of New York City, as described by Whitehead and McGrath, there are also a lot of negative overlaps created by gentrification, that are hurtful to New York City’s cultural landscape.

The location I chose is a tiny corner on the edge of Chinatown. It’s around a 25 minute walk from City tech, you cross the Manhattan bridge, and walk down Canal towards Essex street. Seeing that what was once a deli and Chinese breakfast cafe become a trendy coffee joint really shocked me. I remembered waking up Saturday mornings and taking the train from Queens to Chinatown for doctors appointments, and buying soda from the Deli and waiting for my father to get coffee. What used to be so insignificant suddenly means a lot to me. The whole feeling of the area completely changed as well. It used to be bustling in the morning, The East Broadway station used to be full of people coming in and out, but now few people pass through. It used to be a busy center of transport, but now it’s a relaxed open environment. I hadn’t been to Chinatown most of high school, It took me a while to realize that this new area with Cafes was the same area I used to get breakfast from before Saturday school and doctor’s appointments. There is also a very distinct border to Chinatown and the lower east side. And you can feel the Lower East Side slowly encroaching, pushing Chinatown out of New York City.

Overlaps like this are a big problem because residents from Chinatown are primarily elderly and lack communication skills. They’re immigrants who came to New York and formed a community to help each other survive in their rough new environment. But as the city aged, it seems like Chinatown never did, The shops remain the same, the people remain the same, but it’s slowly dying. Kids are moving out and starting new lives and leaving the elderly behind to fend for themselves. The elderly are no match for the trendy hipsters moving in across the street. Raising rent, language barrier, and the public viewing them as lesser has made it hard for the elderly to push back and prevent the Lower East Side from pushing them in.

So what can we do about it? Media is the biggest way to help Chinatown. Educating the population and gaining sympathy is the best way to gain traction in this fight. Workshops where we can inform others about the struggles of keeping Chinatown alive. Promoting communication and community effort will greatly help Chinatown and New York City as a whole.

Why I chose my area

I chose the corner of Essex and Canal because it holds meaning to me. It was a part of my childhood that I now see has disappeared with no trace. It was like a memory was removed completely and replaced by something foreign, and I don’t understand it. I also am very upset about the Gentrification of Chinatown because of the fact that Chinatown is 80% elderly. They haven’t learned English and are being pushed out by people who don’t take that into account. They aren’t being respected the way they should be, and they’re taken advantage of, shunned, and can’t afford to live in these areas anymore.

Some Articles that support my view on the gentrification of Chinatown

Article 1 

Article 1 refers to how multiple Chinatowns across the united states are being affected by gentrification.

Article 2

Article 2 offers some statistics on who exactly is gentrifying Chinatown NYC

The Gentrification of My Roots

The location I chose is a tiny corner on the edge of Chinatown. It’s around a 25 minute walk from City tech, you cross the Manhattan bridge, and walk down Canal towards Essex street. This little corner of Chinatown didn’t hold much significance to me until recently when I started working in Chinatown. Working in Chinatown has inspired me to return to my roots, to start eating the foods I ate when I was younger, and to learn more of my native language. Seeing that what was once a deli and Chinese breakfast cafe become a trendy coffee joint really shocked me. I remembered waking up Saturday mornings and taking the train from Queens to Chinatown for doctors appointments, and buying soda from the Deli and waiting for my father to get coffee. What used to be so insignificant suddenly means a lot to me. The whole feeling of the area completely changed as well. It used to be bustling in the morning, The East Broadway station used to be full of people coming in and out, but now few people pass through. It used to be a busy center of transport, but now it’s a relaxed open environment. I hadn’t been to Chinatown most of high school, It took me a while to realize that this new area with Cafes was the same area I used to get breakfast from before Saturday school and doctors appointments. There is also a very distinct border to Chinatown and the lower east side. And you can feel the LES slowly encroaching, simply by the new deli and also the Chinese “diner” on another corner across from the cafe. This wide, white sheet of gentrification slowly covering and strangling my roots.

This is what the corner used to look like. 26 B and 26 A were the Deli and Cafe that were replaced.

This is the new cafe “Little canal” that replaced it.

  

This is the Chinese “Diner” that is across from the new cafe that has been there for years. very good food. Nice juxtaposition.

Prospect

Prospect(Noun) – an extensive view

https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/prospect

“But he was disappointed that on his route the city offered no dramatic prospect of itself, not even when he detoured up Mount Prospect in Mount Prospect Park. ‘It really should be called Ex-Prospect Park,’ he grumbled.”

I new prospect in the other meaning, as in what a prospector does when he looks for minerals in a mine. I had assumed it was the same, but when I used my preconceived meaning, it didn’t fit the context. So I looked it up, and now I know prospect can also mean an extensive view. Meaning the man in the text felt that Prospect park should be renamed “Ex-Prospect Park” because of the lack of extensive view.

melancholy

Melancholy(noun) -depression of spirits

https://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/melancholy

“The next morning Mr.Self, who is unusually tall and very thin and has a long, melancholy face that he once described as looking ‘like a bag full of genitals,’ packed his knapsack” (A Literary Visitor Strolls in From the Airport.

I always thought that melancholy just meant sad, but now I know that melancholy is more like depressed. Through the definition I can now see that Mr. Self’s face is depressed, old and saggy.

Summary of The “Stroll”

“A Literary Visitor Strolls in From the Airport” was about the psycho-geographical analysis of New York from the viewpoint of a visitor from London. The visitor is Will Self, a novelist, recovering drug addict, and a student of psycho-geology. Will Self is a weird character in that he walks for miles on end, usually more than a marathon length at a time, he uses this as a form of relaxation rather than using drugs. The article logs his walk from JFK airport, to 1 Centre street in Manhattan. Through his walk he talks about many different boroughs, Queens, Brooklyn, and Manhattan, and how the culture, people, and livelihoods of people living so close change from boarder to boarder.