Dialectical forces churn through history, our city, its
story and poetry. Increase, reduce. I am you and you are me. Creating neighborhoods
and their public spaces, helping them thrive, consuming them, watching some
survive, and others fenced off, bulldozed, demolished. Abandoned buildings are squatted, occupied by
the poor, retaken by police and developers, sold off, abandoned and hopefully
reclaimed. Gardens are build from rubble
heaps, opened up; bricks cleaned up, taken away, replaced with dirt. Kids play, until the owners come, retaking
the land, setting up their new fences.
Leaving us to bemoan our losses and ride through the
streets, zigging and zagging, dancing, finding new friends, new places to play,
dance, and open new spaces.
Such are the stories of a week of watching a beloved garden
taken by a developer, the same day we fought to reclaim an old space, CHARAS,
long taken over by a developer. Yet, the
very dream of retaking - it brings everyone together. I loved Children’s Magical Garden. My kids
played there for years. Times Up!
organized there, held garden parades meetings and departing from there. We loved the chickens and the space for
children to play, to dig in the dirt over long summer afternoons. We had heard
rumors the developer wanted the space back. We had heard these before but we
still gardened there, as we have in the countless gardens left unprotected over
the years.
Then Wednesday, I got an email at work.
Cutting crew
there now, developers putting up fence and destroying part of garden - please go there, document
this, show up in numbers. Thanks – JK
Alarm bells sounded as they had before with Esperanza and
Cabo Rojo. Friends and community
mobilized. Bloggers and media arrived at
the garden.
By lunchtime, new
fences had gone up. It was retaken,
divided Wednesday,
Watching the bulldozing, I recalled the days of Times Up! garden cleanups, roving
garden parades we helped organize, the stories which filled books, videos, and
memories of my kids cleaning up and planting in CMG.
Thanks Kate Temple-West and Alfredo and all the other supporters for all your support through the years. There was nothing like a Sunday afternoon in Children’s Magical Garden. I hope the city supports it. Its division reminds us that no garden is completely safe, especially those Green Thumb have not been able to include. But why are some included and some excluded in this big concrete jungle?
None of the
politicians who arrived at the New York City Community Garden forum and
expressed their love for the gardens – none of them were there to help stop the
developers. The retaking of the garden
reminds us that we need an active mobilized garden movement there to protect
and preserve all community gardens, to create new ones, and fight for open spaces
where there is little. Open space equity
is a social justice issue after all. Much of CMG remains. It is up to us to save it.
Riding over in the same afternoon, police surrounded the
garden, blocking bike lanes, surrounding the space.
I talked with friends and we rode up to Tompkins Square, up
to East 9th Street where we fought to get back our community center,
CHARAS. Meeting friends, marching and
hoping. The whole neighborhood
converging. As the facebook invite
noted:
Join us for a march and rally to return old P.S. 64,
formerly CHARAS/El Bohio Community & Cultural Center, to our community!
Meet at the former site of CHARAS/El Bohio for the march at 5:00 and Cooper
Union for the rally at 6:00. Later in the month, on Thursday, May 23, The
Museum of Reclaimed Urban Space will have a special pop-up CHARAS exhibit
opening in support of the movement.
With speakers: CHARAS co-founder Chino Garcia, Council member Rosie Mendez, Assembly member Brian Kavanagh, Senator Brad Hoylm...
With speakers: CHARAS co-founder Chino Garcia, Council member Rosie Mendez, Assembly member Brian Kavanagh, Senator Brad Hoylm...
It was joyous to see friends and celebrate the retail
politics CHARAS affords us. Michael and
I talked about why we were there. Fly sold me a new zine about peops and friends
who are there. But it was sad to wonder
why the city insists on keeping everyone away from their public commons.
Future PEOPs @ CHARAS by Fly Orr |
We marched to Cooper Union, where they now charge tuition,
talked more and more.
BS and Jack by Stacy Lanyon, who should win a Pulitzer for her work documenting the Occupy Movement. |
Later that night Caroline and I went to the Tenth Street
Baths, an authentic East Village Space with mold as old as the Tsars for a
schvitz.
Later that week, we rode bikes through the streets looking
for something of our city, for some lost heart, finding a pulse once more in
the cobble stones, public plazas, music and colliding stories, of the dialectic
of public and private spaces and forces shaping our city.
Each walk to the gardens, bike ride over a bridge, rally for
a community center, and dance ride through the streets - these are all small
gestures of hope. Small gestures in an
ever expanding street ethnography of an alternate people’s map of New York City. Here, we trace our own derive, born of the surrealists
and Situationists, to help us reimagine what our city could be. As Derek Sayer reminds us in Prague:
Capital of the 20th Century a Surrealist History, each ride or “meandering
stroll through the highways and byways of the city that is necessarily
directionless because it is driven by the hope of chancing upon the marvels
hidden in the mundane. “To construct the
city typography- tenfold and a hundredfold – from out of its arcades and
gateways, its cemeteries and bordellos, its railroad stations,” [Walter]
Benjamin muses in what reads like one of
the many methodological notes to self, “and the more secret, more deeply
embedded figures of the city: murderers and rebellions, the bloody knots in the
network of the streets, lairs of love, and conflagrations.” This is an exploration that could begin anywhere
and has not terminus – not out of intellectual sloppiness, but on principle,”
(p. p.5-6). Today, I sit writing about
it Lower Manhattan, tomorrow it will be Prague, the next year the streets of
Bogota, Copenhagen, and Beijing.
But for today, we remember Children’s Magical Garden and the
stories and experiences we had there. The
following is an excerpt from
the Beach Beneath the Streets: Contesting New York’s Public Spaces
discussing Children’s Magical Garden, community gardens, and the quest for open
public space in New York.
Lower East Side activists converge in Children's Magical Garden Spring of 2006. Members of Times Up, RMO, More Gardens, and Lower East Side Collective were there. |
Today, there are some five hundred gardens in New York City , and fifty in the East Village .
In 2002, after years or direct action and civil disobedience, Mayor Bloomberg
helped cut a deal with then Attorney General Elliot Spitzer (2002). And a
portion of these spaces made permanent as park space.
The irony
of the garden agreement was that many believed that all the gardens had been
made permanent. Yet, in the ensuing years, support for the agreement began to
erode as individual gardens continued to face a threat. In response to the ongoing threat, garden
advocates organized a “roving garden party” to call attention to New York ’s fifty
endangered community gardens in June of 2007: “A ROVING GARDEN PARTY CALLS
ATTENTION TO NYC’S FIFTY ENDANGERED COMMUNITY GARDENS,” garden activists
declared. “Coalition of Activists, Gardeners And Performers will Loudly
Celebrate NYC Gardens in a Traveling Party which Concludes at a Rally for the
Endangered Children’s Magical
Garden ,” press materials
declared before the June 16th action. The event was organized by
TIME’S UP!, a direct action environmental group, as well as former members of
the More Gardens Coalition and the Lower East Side Collective. The parade
included performances by the radical marching band Rude Mechanical Orchestra
and Reverend Billy and the Stop Shopping Choir, loud supporters in the call to
attention to the need to protect all green open spaces, including community
gardens.
“The Roving Garden Party encourages
everyone to loudly support and celebrate their community gardens by gathering
together to dress up, play music, dance and march,” declared the press release.
“We call on everyone to make some noise for the gardens and to remember that
our fight to preserve them is not over!” It concluded: “Lets do what we have always
done when faced with a threat: dress up, play music, dance, and make some noise
as we call for support from the garden creatures!”
“The 2nd
annual Roving Garden Party kicked off at around 2:30 yesterday in Tompkins Square Park ,”
Ellen, a TIME’S UP! garden supporter wrote in a report back. “The Rude
Mechanical Orchestra and the Roving Garden Party was announced from the stage
of a salsa music concert which took a break to allow us to loudly
march out of the park.” Those attending included nearly a hundred garden
supporters, as well as, “kids dressed like fairies, flower-people, a few bugs
(including a fantastic ladybug), pedicabs, cargo bikes, a bulldozer,
garden bikes, decorated bikes and dogs, etc.,” Ellen recalled. Others
wore green banners with the words, ‘Go Grow!!!” spray-painted in pink on the
back. After a playful ritual in which members of the crowd exhorted the
bulldozer to “STOP!?” “PLANT!” and “GROW” as if they were plants themselves, the
Rude Mechanical Orchestra led the dancing crowd out of the park. “As we
exited the park, we were greeted only with happy faces from the community,”
Ellen recalled. The NYPD notably skipped the Saturday afternoon action. “Our numbers
swelled to over one hundred as the parade went on and the vibe went from
fantastic to ecstatic.”
After
visiting several Lower East Side gardens and remembering community gardens and
activists recently lost, the culmination of the Roving Garden Party included a rally to support the endangered
Children’s Magical Garden de Carmen Rubio on the corner of Norfolk and Stanton Streets. The after-party
included a picnic, a few final songs by the Rude Mechanical Orchestra, and fire
spinning and a little rain.
Speakers
declared their support for the garden still facing the threat of bulldozers.
“The Children’s Magical Garden de Carmen Rubio is in Danger,”
speaker after speaker lamented.
“So far
this year, five New York City
gardens have been damaged by developers; many others are endangered—this could
happen to any garden in light of unchecked development city-wide,” says TIME’S
UP! volunteer and Children’s Magical
Garden member Christine
Halvorson. “This garden is one of over fifty gardens that are now in danger of
destruction.”
“I am here
because community gardens are important to the environment, the quality of
life, and the future of New York City ,”
another supporter declared. “They should be included within Bloomberg’s plan to
make New York
a sustainable city.”
“Most
people in New York
are not aware that the gardens have not been saved,” another speaker explained.
“The Attorney General agreement of 2002 was only temporary. Already developers
have been attacking even protected gardens. We have to save our green spaces in
light of unchecked development and rising asthma rates,” he continued. “When we
lose our gardens, we lose all that makes the city unique, colorful—its vibrant
city’s character. Our communities, the public commons—this is what makes New York City unique.”
The central
concern of many of the garden supporters during the garden parade was the fate
of Children’s Magical
Garden . In 1980, longtime
Lower East Side resident Carmen Rubio and art
student Alfredo Feliciano had transformed the space from a vacant lot full of
junk and debris into garden for the neighborhood’s youth. Yet, since 1982 the
land comprising the space has been owned both by the City of New York and by developer Serge Hoyda. Over
the years, Lower East Side garden support groups
including the More Gardens Coalition and TIME’S UP! have worked to stack
community board meetings to call for support for the garden. The Council Member
from the district, Allan Gersen, has even called for the garden to be
preserved.
Most of the support for the garden
stems from its long history as a safe place for children to hang out, chat,
share an after school snack, learn to garden, and play. Located between two
schools, the space has long functioned as a convergence space for a wide cross
section of neighborhood youth, who have benefited from Rubio and Feliciano’s
work to make the garden a safe space for the neighborhood. The garden is loved
by two generations of kids and adults, who love the mulberries, applies,
peaches, tomatoes, pumpkins and sunflowers, and the low-key communal spirit
that grow in the space. Ground rules for the space are minimal: no cursing,
fighting, or disrespecting anyone. “I have met kids of kids who grew up in the
garden,” Feliciano told me during one of the garden working days in October
2007. “From the very beginning, it was children—so they could learn how to
garden, how to plant.” Feliciano recalled in a 2006 interview (Siegel, 2006). “I
really love the fact that it’s for kids,” Kate Temple-West, the garden’s
co-director, recalled in the same interview. “I can’t imagine being a kid and
not being able to run and play,” she elaborated. Today, Temple-West helps
coordinate and organize events and teach-ins at the garden. Themes include
topics such as planting and composting. Temple-West suggests young people
thrive when exposed to the natural environment. “[M]akes for sane, happy adults
if they have a chance to play in green spaces as children,” Temple-West
explains (quoted in Siegel, 2006).
For the last two Octobers, TIME’S
UP! has provided volunteers and support during the garden work days. On October
6th, 2007 Children’s Magical held a work day and pizza-making party.
I (Shepard) brought my one-year-old daughter, Scarlett to play with the younger
kids. She and a group of children, from a wide range of backgrounds and
ethnicities, danced to Santana rock-and-roll tapes on the stage, played with
dolls, swung on swings, and helped spread a pile of compost and mulch
throughout the garden, with the help of Feliciano and other volunteers. I
wheeled Scarlett, who sat perched on a pile of compost, to and from the compost
pile to the bushes. In between stops she dug in the compost and romped around
with the other kids. “Scarlett, come play with me,” some of the children
screamed as we zigged and zagged back and forth throughout the garden. “Que
pasa,” one of the other volunteers greeted Scarlett as she zigged and zagged
throughout the space, her face and clothes covered in dirt. It is hard to not
feel welcome in such an environment. The experience of playing in the dirt in
the garden is a stark contrast to the rough-and-tumble concrete jungle’s rough
edges and its asphalt playing fields where children regularly experience
scraped knees and occasionally, bruised egos.
Later in the afternoon, the
children and volunteers made a dinner with the vegetables grown from the
garden. One volunteer brought a juicer and made carrot juice for everyone. In
many other spaces throughout the city, there seems an endless competition to
see who is coolest. An entirely different ethos takes place at the garden. Few
of us had ever made pizzas outside in a garden. The children worked
collaboratively to pound pizza dough, chop tomatoes, and pick other
ingredients, and grill their own pizzas. “My job is to teach Kate what I don’t
yet know,” garden activist Donna Schaper (2007) writes about a similar
experience of working with her daughter in their garden. “It is yet another
repentance isn’t it, to raise our children better than we were raised
ourselves?” (p. 16). For many garden supporters, time in the gardens opens the
possibly to contemplate a few mysteries. Gardens help open up minds and points
of view.
“If they want to try to destroy this garden,
it’s not going to be so easy. This garden has a long, strong history in this
community as a place that kids can go and have a break and learn about
community,” Bill DiPaulo, the founder and director of environmental advocacy
group TIME’S UP! declared during the October 15th 2006 work day in
the garden (quoted in Siegel, 2006). TIME’S UP! has a long history of garden
advocacy. DiPaulo helped organize the long defense of the Chico
Mendez Community
Garden , which represented one of the
first significant garden defense occupations in the Lower
East Side in the late 1990s. The defense would serve as a model
for the El Jardin Esperanza defense in 2000, which profoundly radicalized a
generation of garden activists and laid the groundwork for the 2002 garden
settlement (Ferguson ,
2000; Shepard, in press A; Will, 2003).
From the
1990s to the present, the garden movement has served as innovation space for
activists to experiment with different tactics, strategies, and practices. L.A.
Kauffman helped organize the Lower East Side Collective’s Public Space Group. She
describes some of the passion propelling those to defend the gardens and the
cities public spaces. “In New York
City , for example, where I live, there has been a
longstanding battle against private luxury development on publicly owned
community gardens,” Kauffman (2000) writes. “The other night, several hundred
people calling themselves the Subway Liberation Front staged a raucous outlaw
party, taking over first an L and then an A train.” The “outlaw party” Kauffman
refers to is a moving subway party which began downtown earlier that night. It
is one of the many playful innovations in street protest party culture to tap
into the simultaneous ambitions for people to meet, create a public commons,
and seek something better with their world. “A large part of the crowd, juiced
by its own defiance, proceeded to the recently bulldozed Esperanza Garden on
Manhattan’s Lower East Side, where they tore down the developer’s fence and
began replanting the land,” Kauffman (2000) recalls. “This impromptu action
came at a high price: With no news cameras or legal observers to provide cover
for the radical gardeners, the NYPD swooped in, badly beating a number of the
participants.”
William
Etundi (interview with the author, 2005) describes the feeling of inherent
freedom that often accompanies these carnival-like parties:
Another element to New York City , which is kind of specific
perhaps to this town, but the feeling of even a semi-legal party in an
alternative space is liberating. If it’s an explicitly illegal party on a
subway or on the street, that is liberating. Just dancing in the street is a
liberating moment. And we should never underestimate the power of these
liberating moments. It’s really self-sustaining. I mean, even if you get
arrested after it, you feel like, wow, you stood up and took something. And
sometimes being arrested is the most politicizing thing that can happen to a
person. And hearing people’s stories and having other people realize, ‘Oh shit,
I never thought I could get arrested for dancing in the street.’ Suddenly a
person’s life has changed from that, which is interesting and exciting.
Beautiful post - I really enjoyed reading it. We are have only lived 10 years in the lower east side and through our children we learn what it means to be a part of the community. I've fallen in love with this garden which I had in my single days dismissed so easily. Over the last week since the developers fence tore through the strawberries that had just been planted, I've educated myself about the struggle for these spaces thanks to the tireless accounts of those who fought to not let it die. I'm inspired by what was accomplished and what more needs to be done. Here's some new blood for the battle! Emily
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