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Below 14th

by 05/30/2013
Neighborhood: East Village, Lower East Side

Like 82 Google +1 0 Retweet 4 In the summer of 1984, I sublet an apartment on East 3rd Street between Avenue A and B, about one hundred yards from the building in which I had spent the first 18 years of my life. I’d been away for six years—the first four at a small […]

Body English

by 05/25/2013
Neighborhood: Clifton, Featured, Staten Island

Like 43 Google +1 0 Retweet 1 In the summer of ’77, I met Mark Roth in Pathmark on Hylan Boulevard. Heading home from a Sunday drive, my parents stopped to pick up groceries for dinner, and waiting in the Express Lane, he got behind us with a bottle of Mott’s Apple Juice. I was […]

On Randall’s Island

by 10/18/2012
Neighborhood: Randall's Island

Like 0 Google +1 0 Retweet 0 Why am I on Randall’s Island, shivering in a ski jacket, gloves, a scarf, and a blanket wrapped around me? It is 7 PM on a Friday evening, and I can see the Manhattan skyline lights flickering on. Normal people—sane people—are warm in bars, toasting pisco sours instead […]

A Forgotten Game

by 03/27/2012
Neighborhood: Jackson Heights

Like 9 Google +1 0 Retweet 1 I don’t know who invented the game or whether it is still played today. Slap Ball had a brief vogue in New York City schoolyards in the early Sixties, and in Jackson Heights, Queens, where I grew up, it attained minor cult status as the game of choice […]

Date Night At The Gambling Den

by 02/15/2012
Neighborhood: Midtown

Like 9 Google +1 0 Retweet 0                 My husband has figured out a way to play poker round the clock, save when he is at work, in the shower, reading a book or in bed sleeping. He plays it on his phone against other poker enthusiasts in round-the-clock online tournaments.  It doesn’t bother me […]

King of Handball

by 01/24/2012
Neighborhood: Brooklyn Heights, Featured

Like 1 Google +1 0 Retweet 0 By any standards, Mark Margolies, who is now in his late sixties, lived an uneventful life. He was modest and soft-spoken. Even after he graduated from Brooklyn College, he lived with his parents until he was 30, mainly staying in his room, working only sporadically, and reading philosophy […]

Passing For 62

by 12/15/2011
Neighborhood: Uncategorized, Union Square, Williamsburg

Like 1 Google +1 0 Retweet 0 Every Spring, tennis players in New York City who want to play on the city courts have to buy a tennis permit. The Parks Department doubled the price this year to $200 for an adult permit. Seniors only pay $20 . If I can pass for 62, I’ll […]

Overheated In Gravesend

by 06/20/2011
Neighborhood: Gravesend

Like 10 Google +1 0 Retweet 1 It’s hot. We have one air conditioner and one TV. The TV is black-and-white; the air conditioner is in my parents’ bedroom. I usually sleep with my door wide open, letting in a cool breeze from the back door to our attached row house, the access to our […]

The Haters: The Angriest Softball Team in New York City

by 10/01/2009
Neighborhood: Brooklyn, Williamsburg

Like 46 Google +1 0 Retweet 2 Last August, on a brutally hot Sunday afternoon, after a debilitating outdoor 90-degree basketball game courtesy of The Word bookstore league, I was shuffling along the sidewalks from Greenpoint to the Bedford L stop trying to bring my core temperature below triple-digits. Needing a respite, I stopped to […]

The Greatest Game

by 07/19/2009
Neighborhood: Across the River, Letter From Abroad

Like 0 Google +1 0 Retweet 0 Some people say the 1958 NFL Championship game between New York and Baltimore was the greatest game ever played. Some say it was the playoff game where Carlton Fisk hit that home run. Some say it was the 1980 Olympics when the US Hockey Team beat the Russians. […]

Playing Games With Kamran Shirazi

by Thomas Beller 06/04/2006
Neighborhood: West Village

Like 0 Google +1 0 Retweet 0 Depending on how you look at it, Kamran Shirazi is famous in the world of chess for his flamboyant and innovative style of play, or for his amazing ability to lose, or perhaps both. He cobbles together a living by combining prize money from chess tournaments with fees […]

I Wanna Be Sedated: A Night at the Roxy

by 06/03/2006
Neighborhood: Chelsea

Like 0 Google +1 0 Retweet 0 Between 10th and 11th avenue, on the north side of 18th street sits the Roxy night club which, on Wednesday nights, houses a medley of characters whom appear to have been pickled by time. Wednesday at the Roxy is “disco night.” Everyone is on roller skates. The speakeasy […]