One could just as easily say that about 70 percent to 75 percent of the people described as committing violent crimes, could also be described as generational victims of racist policies, like the ones Kelly and Bloomberg are promoting. One could just as easily say the vast majority of violent criminals in New York city hail from neighborhoods that have — over many generations — been the victims of a national wealth transfer, the remnants of which are with us even today.
We don’t say that. Writers and intellectuals on the Left would much rather talk about class. Same as it ever was. But this isn’t going away. We aren’t going away."
I’m missing home a lot today bear with me. More shit from Awkwafina.
FUCK MIKE BLOOMBERG
Female Asian rapper Awkwafina’s video for “NYC Bitche$” makes me miss home so much.
And it’s authentic as fuck.
Fuck transplants. We out here.
Let me start off by saying don’t ever fucking call it “WaHi” you stupid hipster fuck. This isn’t SoHo, NoHo, or Tribeca so fuck all that shit.
I’ve live in the same apartment my entire life. I was born and raised in this sometimes awesome sometimes dangerous neighborhood. I’ve seen it grow and change a lot over the last nineteen years. But what I’ve been seeing in the past couple of years is really unsettling. I’ve been seeing the slow but steady gentrification of my neighborhood. To put it one way, it fucking hurts. As the musical “In the Heights” suggests this is a vibrant Dominican community. It’s the closest thing you’ll get to being in DR. You can’t go one block without hearing a conversation in Spanish. All of the storefronts have Spanish signs and all of the employees speak Spanish, usually as a first language and sometimes their English isn’t that good. Like have you been to 181st? That shit is about as Dominican as it gets. Schools are named after Dominican revolutionaries and heros. In the summer you can see domino games happening outside and it’s fucking beautiful. I love it all It’s what I fucking grew up on. There’s a living breathing heart here
Anyway, today out of boredom I started reading some articles about gentrification in the Heights hoping that I was just imagining things and maybe I really have nothing to be worried about. I came across this NYT article. It’s about how a proposed high story apartment complex was (thankfully) rejected because it was too high for the neighborhood (something like 30 stories in a landscape where most of the buildings are no higher than 10) and because the developer had proposed rents that would be too high for the neighborhood. I’m pissed at myself for even reading the article but I guess I hoped since it was on NYT I wouldn’t find too much bullshit in the comments.
These white people are wilding man.
“Umm the Dominicans weren’t the first people to live there they drove out the Irish and the Greeks!!!!!! Wanting to preserve a neighborhood’s cultural identity? That’s a reach!”
“If the neighborhood was predominately white, and they expressed their discomfature with a rise in Dominican population persentage… the Times and all of its readers would be howling *RACISM*.
Gentrification has a snobby but less offensive ring to it than the word racism, or even “ethnic pride”. So when whites express ethnic pride, it becomes racism. And when Dominicans express fear of white gentrification, it’s simply a matter of understandable and acceptable ethnic pride. ”
^^ That’s an actual quotation.
First of all, discomfature isn’t a word. It’s discomfort, bro. Second of all, no. It’s not racism. Racism = power PLUS prejudice. Even if every Dominican in the neighborhood felt “discomfature” with white people moving in WE COULDN’T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT. We have no voice or power as a fucking people. We could lobby all we want but we would get no where. Now if let’s say Dominicans started moving into Yorkville and such and the white people there felt some type of way about it they could definitely move and lobby to put a stop to it and I promise you it would end right there.
Also, wanting to preserve a neighborhood’s cultural identity is a reach? That’s not a fucking good enough reason for you? Look just because the Upper East Side has no cultural significance to speak of doesn’t mean the powerful and overwhelming culture in my neighborhood has no validity. Maybe if was more European it wouldn’t be a problem. I’m sorry just because you grew up with a background devoid of culture, color, vibrancy and bachata doesn’t mean I’m not allowed to not want to lose the things in the place that I have called my home for my entire life.
Seriously, fuck you.
And no one “pushed” the Greeks, Jews, or Irish out of Washington Heights. They all moved on up and out. They found better apartments and you wanna know where all those Jews, Greeks, and Irish live? In Astoria, the Upper East Side and elsewhere. (Also, have you been to Bennett Avenue? No one’s kicked the Jews out of there, they are there to stay). Just to be clear the European immigrants that got “pushed” out of Washington Heights were poor and working class families that were pretty much at the bottom of the rung in the social ladder. And when the Dominicans moved in they took that spot, not by force I can tell you that. When have you ever heard of one disenfranchised group displacing another disenfranchised group? The only group that does the displacing is the group in power.
White people, YOU are pushing us out of our neighborhood. You come and open your new lounge style restaurants that are expensive as shit. You entice people with more disposable income to visit the neighborhood, they wanna move in. Before you know it the rent is through the fucking roof and no one can afford it except the aforementioned wealthier people. So yes, when you come in here and start raising the rent and the price of living you forcibly push my family and I out because we suddenly cannot afford to live in the place we’ve called home anymore.
“Gentrification happens! Get over it!”
OH I’M SORRY. I GUESS I’LL JUST GET OVER THE FACT THAT I HAVE TO UP AND LEAVE THE PLACE WHERE MY FAMILY HAS BEEN FOR YEARS, THE PLACE WHERE I HAVE LAID ROOTS IN, WHERE I HAVE AN EMOTIONAL CONNECTION WITH BECAUSE FUCK IT THAT’S LIFE BITCH DEAL WITH IT. FUCK THE MEN AND WOMEN WHO OWN BUSINESSES HERE AND THE MEN AND WOMEN WHO WORK TO BETTER THE COMMUNITY. WHEN THE WHITE PEOPLE WANNA FIND ANOTHER TRENDY NEW NEIGHBORHOOD TO NEST IN AND HIPSTERFIY I JUST HAVE TO SUCK IT UP PACK MY SHIT AND LEAVE RIGHT? WE’RE JUST HOGGING UP ALL THIS VALUABLE SPACE IN MANHATTAN. BETTER MOVE ON OUT TO THE BRONX AND BROOKLYN LIKE EVERYONE ELSE.
I know gentrification happens and neighborhoods change. But this isn’t just change. This is systematic displacement. As the cost of living rises and the opportunities and wages of PoC in Upper Manhattan stay stagnant we will continue to get displaced because that’s the way the system is set up. Rent increases and people have to move that happens all the time. That’s apart of the housing market. That’s not gentrification. What IS gentrification is the rent and cost of living increasing so rapidly that current residents cannot afford it, meanwhile new complexes and business are constantly being built for the newer fewer wealthier (read: whiter) residents, that’s gentrification.
“Oh, heavens, people of another color might move in!
Is this only a racist statement if the people of another color are darker than the people who happen to already be there?
Are Dominicans so special that they get to keep a particular area “ethnically pure”?
Excuse me, but neighborhoods change. When I was a kid Washington Heights was largely Jewish. So was most of The Bronx.
Get over it”
^^ Another actual quotation.
Are you reading this?
HEAVENS NO! WHITE PEOPLE MIGHT MOVE INTO MY NEIGHBORHOOD AND MAKE EVERYTHING RIDICULOUSLY EXPENSIVE SO I HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO MOVE OUT. HEAVENS NO! THE PLACE THAT HAS BEEN ONE OF THE STRONGEST EXAMPLES OF THE RESILIENCY AND BEAUTY OF MY DOMINICAN CULTURE MIGHT SOON BE LOST TO TRENDY LOFT APARTMENTS AND LOUNGES.
GOD FORBID IT.
GOD FORBID WE WANT ONE FUCKING NEIGHBORHOOD TO CALL OUR OWN BECAUSE YOU KNOW YOU FUCKERS HAVE THE REST OF THE FUCKING BOROUGH.
I wanna throw up and ball my fists and hit something.
I am livid.
This can’t be real life.
There’s so much more I wanted to say but I’m burnt out.
Look I’m not claiming to know and understand everything about gentrification but I’m speaking on my personal experiences as a PoC. Because I can’t stand the glares I get from these new residents moving in looking at me with distrustful eyes as if I didn’t belong. Because I can’t stand the thought that my family will have to relocate out of the apartment my grandmother’s had for 20+ years.
I didn’t even try to tone down the anger in this post. I am fucking angry. How dare you think you have the right to uproot an entire community and then villify the people who were already living there? I mean I know you white people have based your entire history on that but you guys gotta fucking cool your jets.
New York Writes Itself promotion by Burtnett/New York
It’s a consumer-generated campaign about the creativity and liveliness of NYC. I like it, it’s interesting. (Makes me wish I was back home). :/
Just a friendly PSA, this photo is from 1996.
Water cascades down the steps leading to the Times Square subway platform in New York after a water main break shut down virtually all subway service on the West side of Manhattan Saturday, May 4, 1996. AP Photo/Wally Santana (via Subway Flooding: A Hidden and Neglected Risk | LiveScience)
That picture of the train station on 42nd is NOT a picture of the effects of Hurricane Irene. It’s an old picture from some other time. The train stations are deserted right now, there are not even trains on the tracks.
Just want everyone to know, it seems to be scaring and worrying a lot of people. I don’t see conditions getting that bad in the train stations at this point.
This one time I wanted to buy some 40s so I could get real drunk with my buddy Tonyz and we didn’t have a lot of money back in those days and we only ate fishsticks and drank 40s so we went down to the corner bodega in Flatbush Brooklyn where we lived and went to the back where they had the 40s in the fridge but when we got where the 40s were supposed to be there was just this huge bloody skinned goat hanging in there among all the other beverages and the 40s were all set all over the floor like someone had just run in and been like “YO I GOT THIS FUCKING BLOODY GOAT I NEED YOU TO HIDE IT IN THE FRIDGE REAL QUICK I’LL BE BACK LATER” and then they scrambled to the back and took out the 40s and put them all haphazardly all over the floor where they were getting warm and this bloody goat hung in there among the lunch meats and freezer pops and Tonyz and I came along and stumbled across it and were all like “WTF dude?” and the guy was like “I’m not giving you a discount on those 40s they’re still good” and we bought two each anyway even though they were warm and went back to our place and drank them and the guy was right they were still good and did their job real well and we came back like two hours later and the goat was totally gone and everything was put back and we never saw or spoke of it again and to this day I am convinced that there was some shady voodoo mystical shit going on behind the scenes of that place and we narrowly escaped being eaten alive by one of the Elder Ones Who Walk Between The Stars so often written about in the HP Lovecraft books.
This one time I stumbled down to the convenience store a block away from my house looking for 40s and I asked the cashier “hey, do you guys have 40s?” and the guy was all like “Naw bro, we don’t carry that shit.”
Brunch - Action Bronson
You said goodbye me to bitch you better break north, before you’re six south and I’ll be sitting in that big house.
My son is saving white rap and NY rap all in one swift stroke.