Crossing the East River

When Edison recorded this, the Brooklyn Bridge was sixteen years old. Look at it, all surly and rebellious.

Even in 1899, the bridge’s best views clearly belong to the pedestrian walkway.

The train pulls into Park Row station, which stood until 1944 servicing a half dozen elevated BMT lines. It’s on the right in the 1911 photo below; City Hall is on the left. In the background the beautiful Manhattan Municipal Building is under construction, preparing to house a city government growing rapidly after the boroughs’ 1889 consolidation.

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Party Like It’s 2265

So this is pretty much the greatest thing ever.

The crew of the Enterprise did nothing other than drink, dance, fight, and fuck. You may remember otherwise, but you would be wrong.

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This Joyful Summer

Our overachieving city isn’t content to provide us with great art and music. No, she has to show off and give most of it away for free. If you’re looking for concerts that won’t cost a dime, these are your best bets:

Yeasayer on Govenor’s Island, Saturday June 5
When a sharp, bright, brilliantly fun band like Yeasayer plays the most gorgeous open secret in New York, you simply must attend. Even the ferry’s free!

The Roots & Talib Kweli at Prospect Park, Sunday July 11
Remember before Common and Mos Def were movie stars, when “conscious” rappers provided the soundtrack to your childhood? Two of the era’s best acts are coming to Brooklyn to celebrate the first African World Cup.

Siren Music Festival at Coney Island, Saturday July 17
Ted Leo and The Pharmacists, Matt and Kim, and The Pains of Being Pure at Heart are headlining this year, but the real draw of Siren isn’t the music. Spend a delirious day in the sun wandering the boardwalk, eating hot dogs, and playing shoot the freak, then run into the water when night falls.

Antibalas Afrobeat Orchestra in Battery Park, Thursday July 22
You’ll need to get down to Castle Clinton early for a chance to see this joyous, energetic Brooklyn troupe toast the music of afrobeat legend Fela Kuti. Make a day of it; nothing beats those views of New York Harbor.

The Swell Season in Prospect Park, Friday July 30
If you saw Once, you’ve already fallen in love with Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova. They’ll be playing humble, heartfelt pop at sunset; take someone you really like.

Sharon Jones in Prospect Park, Saturday August 7
Everyone’s favorite modern soul act rocks the bandstand. Go for her sweet and brassy voice, stay for her peerless horn section, the Dap Kings.

The xx in Central Park, Sunday August 8
Their debut was one of my favorite discoveries this year. Find out how their confident, spare intensity translates to the stage.

Public Enemy in Central Park, Sunday August 15
Summerstage is all about seminal hip hop this season, with free shows from Big Daddy Kane, Funkmaster Flex, DJ Cool Herc, Brand Nubian, and Pharoahe Monch. Capping the year is Public Enemy, marking the 20th anniversary of Fear of a Black Planet.

Follow the links for details, or find all these shows on TJN’s public calendar. May you have a story-worthy summer.

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“Again I Saved Someone Today”

The bridge is four miles long. There are trains on the lower level, four lanes of traffic run above, and a sea of thousands of people walk it every day, crossing the Yangtzhe into Nanjing, a city of seven million. It’s estimated that one person jumps off every week. Mr. Chen Si has decided to try to stop them.

He’s often on his own, on foot or on a moped, scanning the crowds for signs of distress. He blogs about the experience. “This morning at 10:20 a.m. I saved a middle-aged woman on the east side of the bridge not 300 meters from the south end,” he wrote on January 16. “At the time I saved her, this woman had already put half her body over the bridge railing. Two bridge repairmen and I pulled her back.” Another morning, he slipped and cut his leg, and had to turn around. “Who knows what happened on the bridge that afternoon?” he wrote. “Beware heavy thoughts.”

Michael Paterniti recently visited with Mr. Chen for GQ; you can hear all about it on the latest episode of This American Life, and read translated selections from the blog here. In January of this year, Mr. Chen tallied up his efforts. “I have saved 174 people from committing suicide” since he began volunteering his time in 2003, he wrote. He’d spent 646 days on the bridge and counseled over 2,000 people.

We all fantasize about saving lives. We watch shows about doctors and firefighters, movies about superheroes and cops. We dream that our nervous, cloudy assessments of ourselves, of our productivity or creativity or virtue, could be cleanly overriden by that one act.

Of course, most of us don’t, because it takes a lot of work. What makes someone actually do it? What makes them show up day after day, year after year on a bridge far too long to be patrolled by one man? Surely the scales of virtue, in that selfish accounting, are already firmly in his favor.

Mr. Chen says he began patrolling after reading a newspaper article about bridge suicides, but of course thousands, maybe millions of others read that same story. There may be no explanation. On August 10, 2008, he wrote:

Saturday afternoon at 1:40 p.m., a young woman 300 meters from the south end of the bridge climbed onto the bridge railing. I immediately started my moped, but because I accelerated too quickly, the moped leaked oil and ignited. I had to run to her, but when I was 200 meters away she jumped into the Yangtze. He silhouette was visible in water at a spot 50 meters away, and I could still hear her yelling for help until a large wave obscured her from view!

The moped couldn’t be repaired, but Mr. Chen never thought of quitting. “Ah!” he wrote. “I’ll have to use my short legs!”

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Everything on TV is Fake

You know that show you watch? Turns out, Stargate Studios does green screen work on it.

Your mother was right.

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How The Internet Sees You

Once again, Facebook’s privacy options are in the news, with recent changes and ancient text messages fueling renewed concern. Provocative discussions of our changing expectations and norms are everywhere.

One abstract, and rather surprising, way of looking at your online footprint can be reached here. Aaron Zinman built the Personas engine for the MIT Media Lab, and it calls up one answer to the question “How does the Internet see you?” The colorful display changes each time you run it.

Even optimists and technophiles, and I count myself among them, would do well to admit that our networking is unprecedented, and consequences for law enforcement, politics, finance, friendship, and our workplaces are truly unknown.

I have not quit Facebook, like some are loudly recommending. I was, however, curious enough to spend a full half-hour examining and adjusting every single privacy setting on my account (top right hand side, Account > Privacy Settings). I recommend you do, too. I found very few of the settings where I wanted them.

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Summer in the City

Once again it’s time for sun and sweat and outdoor concerts. SummerStage has released their full 2010 lineup: their site is still in limbo, but BrooklynVegan has a great roundup of the highlights. The Flaming Lips, The Black Keys, Hercules & Love Affair and Pavement are playing benefit shows (meaning you have to pay); Jimi Cliff, The xx, Dan Deacon and Public Enemy will be free.

Celebrate Brooklyn and River to River also have summer schedules online. Don’t forget to use the “New York” section of those links on the right to navigate NYC on the cheap this season. Bookmark FreeNYC, Celebrate Brooklyn, River to River, and the “free” page on OhMyRockness, or just go ahead and make TJN your homepage.

Speaking of things free and awesome, the next How I Learned is May 26. I’ll see you there. It’s going to be a great summer.

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Jonsi at Terminal 5

Intimate live music sells itself, but why go to a big, impersonal concert? Any song you want is availably instantly, eternal, reproducible, and free or just about. Every large event is bootlegged an hour after it ends. Audiences, only partially present, thumb status updates or snap profile pictures or film for that night’s YouTube upload. No one dances.

Jonsi, performing solo after years with the oddball Icelandic pop outfit Sigur Ros, played Terminal 5 Sunday night, and the show he put on loudly defended ambitious live music. The big space with its three floors was filled with cinematic sound and soaring visuals. An elaborate stage, enormous video screens, and the expansive, ecstatic music itself earned its huge audience. The joy in those moments could not have been captured or reproduced.

Some of how Sigur Ros carry themselves – giving cryptic interviews, singing in a made-up language, and broadcasting a certain aloof self-regard – always turned me off. Indulgent and sometimes nearly ambient, their stuff can make for trying pop music, but it’s always great for studying or doing yoga. More importantly, repeat listens reveal great care and talent, and a sincerity so rare and precious you can’t help but be impressed. Listening to Staralfur, the 1999 track that made them famous, it’s hard to imagine modern music being any less cynical.

Jonsi now works closer to the surface, even singing in English, but he’s continued and actually amplified that childlike innocence. The pretty, looping melodies ride manic, joyous drums, rhythms that took center stage at the concert. Each surge of sound worked like a direct injection of endorphins. You feel this music square in your chest.

The video displays made the night, harmonizing with the band like another instrument. It snowed, thundered, poured rain and flooded on stage. Colors seeped and spread and exploded, images ran and tripped and fell apart. We were treated to virtuoso collages of animation, film, and effects, each as complex as the songs themselves. The panes of the backdrop managed to dance like a keyboard, tear like a canvas, and grow like a garden without ever moving an inch.

Music videos usually tell distracting stories, stage pyrotechnics, or show off a musician’s pretty face, completely missing the potential to compliment and expand the impact of music directly. Successful modern concerts, however, deliver carefully orchestrated, multi-sensory experiences. Done well, it’s very much worth the ticket.

“All 3000+ attendees were in the palms of his hands,” wrote The Music Slut after the show. “I’ve never witnessed a more respectful crowd at the massive Hell’s Kitchen space.” Powerful theatre will do that, focus thousands of eyes at once, and it’s a blessing to be a part of it. Leave your little screens at home, and remember: even if no one else is dancing, you can always be the first.

Jonsi’s new album, Go, is available (and streaming in full) here. He isn’t performing in the US any time soon, but watch his site for updates.

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Heartbeats

Back in 2006, Sony turned Jose Gonzales’ cover of The Knife’s “Heartbeats” (hear a live version here) into one of the coolest ads ever:

Yeah. They actually dropped all those balls. I recommend watching this in 480p.

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It’s The Future: Myoelectric Mitchell

Claudia Mitchell has a new arm that she controls with her brain. Annalee Newitz has the story on io9. “Mitchell’s arm is ‘myoelectric,’ which means it picks up electrical signals coming straight from her brain, down her nerves. Electrodes help the signals jump from her body, to the prosthesis, which uses a computer to figure out which motion Mitchell is thinking about.”

The designer, Todd Kulken, wrote an article about the arm. He reminds us that we’ve built “a humanoid robot that can walk up and down stairs, a robot that can rove on Mars, collect samples, and send images back to Earth, and robots that are used to help perform surgery.” But prostheses present unique challenges. Targeted muscle reinnervation (TMR) is one solution:

The goal of TMR surgery is to utilize to the brain commands that still attempt to reach the missing limb… If these nerves are connected to different muscle sites, they can cause these other muscles to contract, producing the signals used to control myoelectric prostheses.

So the woman’s a cyborg. This kind of thing is not news, but it is still awesome.

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Happy Days for Hitler

Nicole Fox got to India last fall. Once she found an apartment and started her American India Foundation Public Service Corps placement at Y.R.G. Care, an AIDS research and outreach clinic, she signed up for a few extracirriculars. “Mondays and Fridays are my gym days, Tuesdays and Thursdays are my hip-hop/Bollywood dancing days… and Wednesdays are Tamil lessons,” she wrote to her stunned friends and family. After a quick stop in Hanoi for a World Health Organization conference on dengue, she returned to work, took trips all around the subcontinent, and found time for a little rockclimbing. That’s who Nicole is.

Hitler… well, let’s start right there. “English people are not liking my name, because of German Hitler long time ago,” he cheerfully explained to Nicole the day they met at a busy tea stand. “But people here are not knowing,” he reassured her, “so Hitler is okay in India.”

Fearless and forward, Hitler drives an autorickshaw, a kind of motorized taxi, around the streets of Chennai. In his effusive “smoker’s gargle,” he delivers pronouncements like, “All life good life. Happy days!” He has a unique gift for loving life, and passing on that appreciation. Everyone who gets on his auto leaves smiling.

A few chance encounters turned Nicole into a fast friend. Once, Hitler spotted her at the bus stop and pulled over. As they drove, “fast even by normally crazy rickshaw standards,” he filled her in on his sick wife, the school for handicapped children where he sometimes works, and his life philosophy, dodging streetlife and livestock the whole time. Numbers and invitations were exchanged. “I think God think very well of Hitler today, to see my friend again,” he said. “I very thankful for good luck and wonderful life. All good life always!”

You can read Hitler’s story at Happy Days for Hitler, where Nicole is chronicling his struggle to purchase his own auto; about $660 USD would change his life. His wife’s medical bills, the debts from renting the rickshaw, and a new baby on the way won’t make it easy, but Hitler is unflappable. He will write “Happy Day” across the front of his auto when he gets it, he says. “Because now is today, and today is happy.”

“If you can spare a few dollars, all of them go so far here,” Nicole writes. You can donate here. “No matter what else I do this year, I would be most proud if my last view at the airport was Hitler waving from his own auto.”

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Real Poetry in the Real World

The most recent video from John Boswell’s Symphony of Science could be the anthem of This Joyful Noise. Neil deGrasse Tyson, Michael Shermer, and Richard Dawkins join Carl Sagan and Stephen Hawking this time around, the visuals are a step above A Glorious Dawn, and honestly, this is a much richer explanation of how science happens. Curious, collaborative, and filled with awe:

It’s always nice to hear the word “awesome” in its rightful place: no other word quite does the trick. As Jill Tarter says, “the story of humans is the story of ideas that shed light into dark corners.” Our joyful noise, in a dark, silent universe, must be celebrated and shared.

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Boobquake Update

April 26th has come and gone. Did the explosion of immodestly Jen McCreight inspired cause the earth to shake?

No. Jen’s mockery of an Iranian cleric has gotten a lot of great press; when Stephen Colbert picks up your story, you know you’ve made it. I also loved hearing Wait Wait… Don’t Tell Me! interview Dr. Peggy Helwig, a research seismologist at the Berkely Seismology Lab in Berkeley, CA, who helpfully explained: “I am an expert in earthquakes because I study them, and I’m an expert in clevage because I have it.”

Unfortunately, a lot of the reporting, including Colbert’s, implied that a large earthquake in Taiwan on the 26th was a embarrassment to the whole project. This is not true. Let’s go to the tape:

boobquake.

That little red dot is Boobquake. McCreight wrote a great article for The Guardian called What I Learned from Boobquake that presents her statistical analysis. Her confidence that cleavage doesn’t have a geological effect was fully justified. “Not only did all of the earthquakes on Boobquake fall within the normal range of magnitudes,” she found, “but the mean magnitude actually decreased slightly! Maybe God actually approves of hot pants.”

The statistics this little jokey experiment uncovered are absolutely fascinating. Did you know there are an average of 134 earthquakes with a magnitude of 6 to 6.9 every year? That’s more than one every three days, and those are serious quakes. And there are over one thousand earthquakes with a magnitude of 5 to 5.9 every year: many more than one per day.

Many thanks to The Skeptic’s Guide to the Universe for (as always) providing entertaining and enlightening coverage of the Boobquake conversation. Since the internet is magic, actual Iranians have responded to Jen’s proposal; she’s collected a wonderful sampling of these comments here. I’m fully on board with the pact with Iranians that the Skeptic’s Guide crew proposed: we won’t judge you on your your wacko crazies if you don’t judge us on Pat Robertson and Jerry Fallwell.

Rebecca Watson of the Guide (and Skepchick) followed up with this great YouTube video: Iranian reactions & further discussion one minute in.

I’m with her. What is up with European countries banning articles of clothing recently? It’s unsettling to watch a continent that prides itself on tolerance and progress justify such stupid, illiberal laws. We’ve all got a way to go.

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Ladies and Gentlemen, The Tattle Tales

The Tattle Tales have been busy. They’ve got two shows coming up, May 7th and 14th, in Nyack. They’re releasing an EP (“Moon Glasses”) on the 14th. They’ll be visiting This Joyful Noise, and playing a live acoustic set, on May 24th. And then there’s this.

the tattle tales t-shirt

I thought the whole world slowed down for finals week, but apparently someone is still working hard. This is the tee shirt you will soon be able to purchase to proudly declare your allegiance to the Tales. Keep up with your favorite hardcore pop band with four vocalists, two guitars, a bass, drums and a keyboard at their myspace and tune in on the 24th at 2pm for The Tattle Tales unplugged.

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100 Days, 100 Nights

I played this on the show today, and I was really happy to find this video:

Sharon Jones makes gorgeous music. This track is off 2007’s “100 Days, 100 Nights.” Pick up her latest, “I Learned The Hard Way,” today.

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