The Newtown Pentacle

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Where I belong, leave my body here when I die.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

I can now confirm that Dutch Kills is still where it was the last time I saw it. That was after the broken toe literally swept my leg out from under me. Despite the injury, I had to conduct a walking tour, or as I called it then – a limping tour – just two days after breaking the damned phalange. Only time ever that I fell down when conducting a tour. Ultimately, though, i screwed up by displaying weakness to the people in my life. Must never display weakness, because others will take advantage of it. If I’m taken advantage of, I have to respond in a widely inappropriate and disproportionate manner. Ask everyone who knows me – every single day is the first day in prison with me. I’m not locked up in here with you, you’re locked up in here with me. It’s exhausting, really, being me.

That’s the Hunters Point Avenue Bridge in the foreground, with the Dutch Kills tributary of Newtown Creek and the Long Island Expressway in the back. The original draw bridge on this site was made of wood, and was opened and closed by the actions of a donkey walking on a wooden wheel. Happy place.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

The Irving Subway Grate site continues to decompose, an island of calm in the chaotic development landscape of LIC. Just down the block, the patrons of what has been described to me as the second worst strip club in Queens were smoking the weed while I was shooting this. I’ve never been a strip club guy, as a note. Not saying it’s bad if you are, but like the Karaoke and Dance Club scenes, it’s just not for me. I also don’t see the point of Casinos, loathe musical theatre, and avoid poetry readings.

I like irish bars, poisoned and highly industrial waterways, junk yards, waste transfer stations, sewer plants, and cargo docks. These are the places I belong.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Looking westwards along Borden Avenue, and its eponymous bridge, towards the Empire State Building. Back when I started wandering around Newtown Creek, you could easily navigate the surrounding neighborhoods by the position of three large structures – Manhattan’s Empire State and Chrysler Buildings, and the Citigroup Megalith at LIC’s Court Square. Recent real estate development has obscured the Megalith and Chrysler Building, hiding then behind banalities. Luckily, the Empire State is still visible, although it’s silhouette is often ruined these days by the architecturally dubious Hudson Yards development on Manhattan’s west side.

This is where I plan to someday celebrate the detestation of the water lizard, when the corporeal residue of my body is tossed – like every other bit of wind blown trash in New York City – into Newtown Creek.

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  1. Hello Mitch. My late uncles, Patrick and Peter Mullaney, worked as bridgekeepers on the bridges spanning the Newtown Creek from the 1960s up until the 1980s. One night in the mid-1980s my dad was teaching me to drive down in LIC and we saw Pat standing outside the bridge station at the Borden Avenue Bridge so I pulled the car over. Pat was getting ready to work a night shift. It was summer time and he had a portable TV inside and a cold six-pack all lined up for the Mets game . Just about a month ago it occurred to me that they had to sit right there at ground zero on those hot summer nights when the creek smelled like the River Styx. Never really thought about it. Some nights were way worse than others. Your photos are great. I totally understand how you feel being down in that area. It’s kind of like a peaceful purgatory, to me anyway, Keep the blogs & photos coming.

    James Mullaney

    January 29, 2020 at 11:15 am

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