The once vibrantly creative and bohemian Lower East Side is a thing of the past, with the final nail in the coffin coming next month, when Motor City Bar closes its doors for the last time. The bar is open over the next few weeks, so make sure you stop by for a few cocktails in the meantime.
On Sunday, June 23rd, come and celebrate 17 years of sex, drugs and rock n roll with some of the best people you'd ever care to meet. Come and give a long kiss goodbye to the amazing owners, bartenders, dancers, DJs, Detroit memorabilia, and those infamous bathrooms!
A big thank you to all those who have lived, loved, laughed, cried, danced, yelled, fallen down, met future partners, found jobs, been inspired, or just generally had a great time in this wonderful establishment these past two decades. To say it will be sorely missed would be an understatement. RIP.
Note: The bar will remain open until midnight on the 30th of June, when the keys are finally handed over.
"[A] buyer may wish to expand the residential floor plate above and restore the building above by reskinning glass."
Then, last month, came the letter from agents for the state’s Department of Economic Development.
It said, "Everyman Espresso’s unauthorized and confusingly similar use of the I ♥ NY® logo" violated federal trademark law and implied "a misleading designation of source, origin, endorsement, sponsorship or approval by the New York State Department of Economic Development of your merchandise."
Workers said the crane, which was on a work barge, got stuck on a support beam when it suddenly crashed forward, sending its back wheels in the air. The scene slowed traffic along the FDR, while some passersby, including one pedaling a rented CitiBike, stopped to gawk and snap photos.
I’m 19. I just came out for the [Loisaida] festival. I heard it from out my window. I was born on 11th Street and Avenue C, not even in a hospital — right there in my grandmother’s building. I’ve been out here for years. I’ve been back and forth between Brooklyn and here but this is my home. Everyone knows my family in some type of way — most of my family lives around here.
My grandfather’s parents live over there on 2nd Street and my grandmother’s parents live over on 10th and B. They’ve been around here all their life. All their cousins, everybody. My grandmother’s father, he lives right down on Avenue D. He’s still alive. He went to PS34 on 10th Street. My family has been here all their lives.
It was alright growing up here. You did have your struggles but it was pretty good. Everyone gets along with each other and knows each other in some type of way. This is definitely a neighborhood. It’s different from any other place. It’s the diversity that’s interesting because you’ve got so many different people here.
I play sports around here, well I used to when I was growing up. I played for OLS [Our Lady of Sorrows], Felix Millan Little League. I played football, basketball, baseball, just about everything. Got trophies in all of them. I also have a little brother. He’s only 11 months younger than me but when people first started to get to know us around here they thought we were twins. We just had a lot of fun. Most of the fun happened on the basketball court.
I’m also a Sergeant here in the Explorers, PSA 4 [Police Service Area]. It’s a leadership program for 15 to 21-year-olds. We try to teach young people leadership and structure. We also make sure you’re doing good in school. We do competitions with other precincts around the city, with drills and things like that.
I was going to go to the Marines, but then I started getting tattooed, and the Marines don’t allow tats from the elbow down. So right now I’m in the construction business, operating construction machinery and things like that.
I’ve got LES tattooed on my hand right here.
In one of New York City’s most vibrant public art installations, 88 artist-designed pianos (one for each key on a piano) are placed in parks and public spaces throughout the 5 boroughs for anyone and everyone to enjoy.
Our design was inspired by the composition notebooks we use in school. The front and back of the piano show the notebook cover, the sides are notebook paper and the legs of the piano are pencils. You will also notice that on the side panels of the piano, we have written "hope" in various languages.
[R]eturning to our East 11th Street offices after yesterday’s rally, we saw something on the block we had seen many times before, but now, armed with the knowledge of the former cemetery’s existence, viewed in an entirely new light.
On the western side of the block, running between what is now called Open Road Park and the rear walls of the properties which line the 1st Avenue end of the block, is a mysteriously out-of-place stone wall. And this wall just may be the western wall of the long-vanished cemetery.
By 1867 the First Avenue frontage of the cemetery had been sold off and tenements built. So where this stone wall now stands was, from 1867 on, the boundary between the cemetery and the residential structures to the west.
"We understand that you may be on a different schedule than many of us, but we're not playing our music out of our windows when you're sleeping. No, we have an understanding of what it means to be a neighbor. This is not a dormitory (although, the changing nature of the East Village may, at times, look and sound otherwise)."
