Entries tagged with “bicycles” from Patell and Waterman's History of New York

BikeBash.JPG Dear readers:

You're hereby invited to a Bike Bash at 8 Mile Creek (240 Mulberry St., near Prince), sponsored by my awesome local bicycle shop, Bicycle Habitat, the evening of Thursday the 8th.

I'll be one of five finalists reading original odes to our bicycles, all competing to win a new Trek Soho S. The audience will vote on our performances -- so I need friends to be there! The party lasts from 6 to 9; happy hour is in effect until 10. The first 50 attendees get a free drink! The readings will take place around 7 or 7:30. The event will be held in "The Creek Bar," downstairs.

The bike I've written a poem for is my recently retired crappy red Schwinn. I rode it hard and it served me well. I've written about it lovingly before. I'd publish my poem here but that would spoil the surprise, so turn out and lend me a push! (If you turn out and help me win, I promise to post the poem here.)


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City Room reports that this year's Summer Streets events -- beginning this Saturday -- will include pilot programs for public bikeshares, allowing bikeless New Yorkers to enjoy car-free streets from lower Manhattan all the way up to Central Park:

At two places between Park and Lexington Avenues, at 26th and 47th Streets, several bike-share companies will demonstrate on a small scale the kind of systems that exist elsewhere in the world. ...

Around 180 bikes will be available -- the majority provided by the Dutch government as part of its contribution to the celebrations of the 400th anniversary of the arrival of Henry Hudson in present-day New York.

Read the rest here. More on Summer Streets here, including info on events in other boroughs.

Apparently there aren't yet plans for a long-term program in NYC, but that could change if enough people use the service and write thank you notes to Janette Sadik-Khan.

Previously on AHNY. Image from streetfilms.org



Saturday morning my friend Sacha called with a giddy edge to her voice. She was biking up Park Avenue, closed to car traffic for Summer Streets, and had just passed Grand Central Station.

"It's like nothing you've ever experienced," she shouted into her cell. "Miles of Park Avenue heading up to the Park, and nothing but bikes and pedestrians. Biking in New York with absolutely no fear!"

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photo via doddnyc/Flickr and Streets Blog

Now, I generally don't mind the adrenaline rush of biking down Broadway, working my way between cabs and buses, but I wasn't prepared for the euphoria to come when I took Sacha's advice and started to bike uptown.

Nothing but bikes and pedestrians -- and everyone smiling, glad to be alive? Kids on trikes, roller bladers with boom boxes and neon spandex, whole families on tandems and bicycles built for three. "Did you rent that?" I asked about the latter. "Oh, no," the mother said with the deepest seriousness, her kid perched on the middle seat between her and her husband. "This one's ours." It felt like the morning after the apocalypse, venturing above ground and back into the streets with my fellow survivors.

under_helmsley.jpg Heading north, I wasn't sure where I would stop. At the bottom of the Park? No, 59th street came all too fast. At 72nd, where the ride up Park Ave. officially ended, I thought briefly about turning around and heading back downtown, but decided to ride over to the Park paths instead. Once there, I made the entire loop around the Park, something I've never done before, and exited again where I entered. The bikers in the Park seemed not to know that just off their hamster wheel was an open artery running straight downtown for miles, all the way to the Bridge.

The route is lined with volunteers warning you of the few upcoming required stoplights, or gently guiding bikes to one lane and runners and walkers to the other. Repair stands dot the blocks along with activities for kids, including helmet giveaways and bike care classes. The whole communal effort gives you something of the feel you get running or cheering for a marathon. But nothing quite matches the rush you'll feel biking up the taxi ramp in front of Grand Central, heading smack up to the facade, working your way around to the East, then coasting down the hill behind, through the tunnel and into city sunlight.

Summer streets has one final installment Saturday the 23rd. Details here. Do you hear me, Mike Bloomberg? This thing better happen again next year and happen bigger!

Bottom photo via yyoyoni/Flikr



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