How I Learned to Love New York City Stride by Stride
http://aeon.co/magazine/living-together ... by-stride/
http://aeon.co/magazine/living-together ... by-stride/
I find that the most powerful descriptions of cities are urban love stories like the one above. Going forward, we need stories about St. Louis like this and we can absolutely do without trash like Salvage City.When I was nine, my father found a new form of entertainment for me. Whenever our schedules were free, we took the subway from Manhattan’s Upper West Side to the end of the line and walked around, exploring the neighbourhood. We saw swampy marshes in Canarsie, Brooklyn, public housing projects in Astoria, Queens, and beautiful, forested Van Cortlandt Park in the Bronx. One time, my father poked his head into a pub and everyone scattered. We never found out why.
In this way, I learned to love New York City. I still do. And over the past four years, partly in homage to New York, but largely to furnish material for a book-length study, I’ve walked some 6,000 miles across the city’s built-up terrain — that’s 120,000 blocks. The question, for a professional sociologist such as me, is: was this the best way to study a city?






