precipitation. one never knows when it's too much, but it seems any amount in too short a time span stops everything. i woke up this morning around 5am to a huge thunderclap. i thought "i wish i hadn't left my recorder at work last night. this is gonna be a cool sounding storm" and went back to sleep. in hindsight what i shoulda done is get up then and there and leave the house and start my morning commute.
i got to journal square at 8:10. there was no rain. no puddles. just dampness on the streets. and it was much cooler out than most mornings lately so i didn't even break a sweat during my 1 mile walk to the station. the cops randomly chose to search my empty backpack and delayed me a minute, but my train waited for me. i got on it. it waited for another couple hundred people. and then waited some more. there were as many people on the platform as in the train before we started to move.
move 1/5th of a mile slowly. stop for five minutes. rinse, repeat. things got a little nasty after about a half hour (from one end of the line to the other this train takes a half hour during rush hour). people started grumbling at their neighbors for standing to close or being jabbed by bags. we hadn't even gotten to pavonia newport yet (the last stop before manhattan). once we left pavonia, we were stuck for another ten minutes. when we emerged, we were not in manhattan. we were in hoboken. that's when the meltdowns started. the conductor assured us that we were turning right around and going on the switched line into manhattan next but some people didn't buy that and wanted out. "excuse me...no fuck you!" and then we were back in hell. i got off at 9th street, which is not my stop. but i couldn't stand to have the shoulder bag jammed into my rib cage by the woman next to me while she made pouty faces at her reflection in the window for another minute. my knees ached. my ankles. neck. shoulder. i hobbled down 6th ave and took the C train uptown. it was even worse than the path. i was jammed up against the door with nothing to hold on to. a few people got off at 14th and i was able to move a little further in. the train went express from there and i got out at 42nd and walked to work. total commute time: 2 hours. i spent an hour and twenty minutes on the path.
i took pictures. i'll put them up. they are just of the path car though. i couldn't even get my phone out of my pocket on the subway, it was that crowded.
i got to journal square at 8:10. there was no rain. no puddles. just dampness on the streets. and it was much cooler out than most mornings lately so i didn't even break a sweat during my 1 mile walk to the station. the cops randomly chose to search my empty backpack and delayed me a minute, but my train waited for me. i got on it. it waited for another couple hundred people. and then waited some more. there were as many people on the platform as in the train before we started to move.
move 1/5th of a mile slowly. stop for five minutes. rinse, repeat. things got a little nasty after about a half hour (from one end of the line to the other this train takes a half hour during rush hour). people started grumbling at their neighbors for standing to close or being jabbed by bags. we hadn't even gotten to pavonia newport yet (the last stop before manhattan). once we left pavonia, we were stuck for another ten minutes. when we emerged, we were not in manhattan. we were in hoboken. that's when the meltdowns started. the conductor assured us that we were turning right around and going on the switched line into manhattan next but some people didn't buy that and wanted out. "excuse me...no fuck you!" and then we were back in hell. i got off at 9th street, which is not my stop. but i couldn't stand to have the shoulder bag jammed into my rib cage by the woman next to me while she made pouty faces at her reflection in the window for another minute. my knees ached. my ankles. neck. shoulder. i hobbled down 6th ave and took the C train uptown. it was even worse than the path. i was jammed up against the door with nothing to hold on to. a few people got off at 14th and i was able to move a little further in. the train went express from there and i got out at 42nd and walked to work. total commute time: 2 hours. i spent an hour and twenty minutes on the path.
i took pictures. i'll put them up. they are just of the path car though. i couldn't even get my phone out of my pocket on the subway, it was that crowded.
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Re: manhattan's kryptonite
Wed, August 8, 2007 - 8:42 AMYeah. Not just manhattan.
It's pretty crazy today. No downtown service for the A, C or E. At all. It's like a wasteland here at work. People just aren't coming in. -
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Re: manhattan's kryptonite
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Re: manhattan's kryptonite
Wed, August 8, 2007 - 2:01 PMThere was a huge crowd trying to get down the stairs into the 96th station. When some women walked by and yelled "There's no train service today, people!!" half the people in the middle of the stairs stopped and started looking around and axing everyone else if there was train service. I was like "Why don't you walkt down the other 10 steps and see?? Jeebus fucking rice...." The turnstiles were roped off, so everyone was pushing to get through the emergency exit door on the side. The downtown 2 was sitting on the platform with "NOT IN SERVICE" on the laserboards in the windows. After about 15 minutes the doors suddenly opened and everyone literally pushed each other to get on the train. The doors closed and then we sat there for about five minutes, jam packed. Then the doors opened again and the people who arrived on the platform after the first time we crushed into the train all decided to go against the laws of physics and push their way into the train. The train actually went very quickly to 72nd. No one got off at 72nd and then those people waiting on the platform continued to get on the train. I think it's funny that people say "Excuse me!!" as they're pushing you into the already jam-packed mass of people in the middle of the train. People started bitching at each other. The doors closed and after going a little ways down the track the train stopped. And stopped. And stopped some more. Then the conductor got on the speaker and said that no trains were going past 14th and that the train was going to stop at 42nd, 34th, and then finally stop at 14th. The train moved a bit more, and then the conductor came back on and said that the train was no longer going to 14th, it was only going to 42nd and 34th. People got confused and the fight-or-flight mode kicked in for many of them. Unfortunately most chose fight. People started arguing about what the conductor just said. I got out at 42nd and it was like an anthill that had just been kicked. People were scattering and bumping into each other and getting angry at strangers for no reason. Oh, and people were pushing to get on the train before the people on the train could get out, so it was a huge push-of-war. I waited until the people who wouldn't let us get off the train got on before I told them it was only going to 34th. There was an MTA employee on the platform and the person in front of me axed if the N and R trains were running downtown. The MTA employee said not as of five minutes ago. Figuring I had nothing to lose I went over to that platform and an N came right away and then left right away. It was making all local stops so I would get to City Hall after all, until we got to Prince. The conductor said that the train was skipping Canal and going right to City Hall, which was perfect for me. Then the conductor got back on and said that it was stopping at Canal and then no more stops until halfway through Brooklyn, so I had to walk from Canal to City Hall, which could've been worse as I saw stockbroker-looking guys all sweaty and speedwalking to Wall Street (one guy said he had walked all the way from 42nd.....)
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Re: manhattan's kryptonite
Wed, August 8, 2007 - 3:35 PMcripes i don't remember that ever happening while I lived there... sure you would occasionally get stopped in the middle of a tunnel for whatever reason, and the A/C/E line would move tracks in Brooklyn Heights at 2am every other weekend and skip straight to Jay Street, but I never saw rain shut it down so completely... what exactly is it that the rain is causing to happen? -
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Re: manhattan's kryptonite
Wed, August 8, 2007 - 5:01 PMit caused track flooding because it hit too fast and overcame the pumps and drainage systems.
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Re: manhattan's kryptonite
Thu, August 30, 2007 - 9:45 AM"i couldn't even get my phone out of my pocket on the subway, it was that crowded."
That's when you should just fall asleep standing up... after all, people are so packed in that they'll hold you up without even wanting to. -
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Re: manhattan's kryptonite
Sat, September 8, 2007 - 7:54 PMI'll remember that the next time bullshit like that happens. Thankfully, it appears to happen only after terrorist attacks and massive downpours.
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