The time has come. It is time to finally dedicate a blog post
to New York’s best friend and enemy: the subway.
On the one hand, New York’s subway can jangle your nerves. It
is old and loud. It is never on time, but comes whenever it wants. Either too
early. Or too late. Without any system. It is just luck if you catch it.
It is
slow. And why is there no fast-train-stop at Columbia? It is confusing – every
of your guest will at least once make you wait, because he or she went to
Brooklyn. By accident. It is super crowded, allowing you only to board backwards
pushing – it is always interesting to realize how different the feeling of
necessary distance can be. The train always gets stuck – track fires,
construction or whatever reason there might be. The stations are too warm, too
dirty, too…whatever – add what you like. I hate the subway.
On the one hand, I don’t want to miss it. It is part of my
life, an everyday partner, bringing you everywhere for little money in a quick
manner. It is not old, but retro and stylish. Fast-trains are fast. In the
early morning it can be pleasant to ride. Lots of great and entertaining trips
downtown will always be remembered in red line 1. Neither will be forgotten the
awkward moments of life, you can only experience in New York’s subways: for
instance the astonishment when I boarded still semi-somnolent at 5:30 in the
morning the first wagon uptown to go to Columbia Master’s swim and found three
guys sleeping in an otherwise empty wagon.
Or the more, less brilliant speeches on world problems you
have never have heard about and never have wanted to hear about. Or the
friendly, but crazy guy asking the passengers riddles, and promising to kiss
the guy with grey jacket and the laptop (…me writing a post…) if somebody knows
the answer (fortunately, the passengers were so kind not to know the
solution…). Definitely, the subway brings you to get to know New York and to
not loose touch with the world outside the ivory tower at Columbia. (Maybe that
explains Columbia’s location up-north – only educational purposes…). Thinking
of education, the subway gives you the great alternative to seriously discuss
all-you-can-think-of religions and beliefs with qualified people. The subway
stations are nice, cozy and warm. Who needs Broadway, the Met, or Carnegie
Hall, if you can have brilliant concerts on the way to these places – a brass
band, singers, violinists, drummers – whatever you wish? What can be better
than a cheerful performance of Joplin’s “Entertainer”, when you are on your way
to work? The subway stations are sometimes decorated with great details. And you
have free WIFI. Sometimes.
To use our new world language: @subway: <3
P.S. As you may realize, today (another blizzard, shutting
down entire New York – yes, the subway was also affected) I did not take the
subway…