Friday, January 24, 2020

Compare This Local Traffic To Urban Amsterdam

     Today, I walked 10 blocks in my neighborhood of Astoria.  It's not even as hectic as nearby Manhattan, but I heard 5 cars honking their horns during that brief 10-block distance.  They didn't just tap their horns, they impatiently blared them.  




It was 10:30 am--long after Rush Hour ended--yet people were still so agitated.  An hour later, I returned home, and I heard 3 more horns!  So much noise pollution that accomplishes nothing (due to drivers here being aggressive and incompetent).



     Below is a short video of a Londoner who has been in NYC and Amsterdam...  




     Now, compare that situation to this video I found of a hectic intersection in Amsterdam (and it doesn't have traffic signals).  Notice how nobody loses their temper.  Clearly, the Dutch do many things well.





Before His Resignation

Last night, Lewis' company finally had its Holiday Party.  It lasted 3 hours at a restaurant.  After a nice evening, his trip on the subway to my apartment took nearly half as long!

At 10:25pm, Lewis tried to get aboard the subway at Prince Street.  Signage warned passengers that N-trains skipped that stop, after 11pm.  So, he had plenty of time.




     Only after Lewis got downstairs and passed through the turnstiles did he--and many others--realize that trains were ALREADY bypassing that station, ahead of the posted time.  Having already paid for his ride, he tried to take a train going in the other direction to transfer to a train that went to my neighborhood.  He took the D-train, which suddenly encountered delays and stalled.




He thought of switching again, but the other trains had their own problems... as usual.





Lewis considered getting off and paying extra for a taxi, but the train conductor kept saying "We should be moving shortly."  Finally, the conductor admitted, "I have no idea what's happening ahead of us, so I advise you to get off this train."
!!!

Due to the late hour of the night, ride-shares like Uber surged their prices--to gouge late-night customers.  Distressed and reluctant to overpay for a ride home, Lewis saw an N-train finally arrive at his current station.  He squeezed on.




Typical of the corrupt MTA, after their own delays, their trains usually skip several stops (so that the delays don't register on the computer statistics).  Therefore, they tell (already delayed) passengers to get off the train and wait for the next one.  That's what happened to Lewis' train, but he did not get off.  It was smart of him, because the next train would undoubtedly be full of people and he would have to wait for the THIRD train.  Meanwhile, that was at an above-ground platform, and nobody wants to stand outside in 30-degree air... for no reason.  

Ergo, his train skipped 4 stops and went to the end-of-the-line.  Of course--and despite the MTA's huge delays--that station did NOT have the next engineer ready to start the train back in the other direction.  So, passengers sat for 10 minutes, waiting for the train to move again.  

A commute that is normally 20 minutes took 1.5 HOURS!  Naturally, there was no refund by the MTA for its uncaring lack of performance in this modern era of 2020.

Lewis finally got to my place, nearly 2 hours after he left the restaurant.  Such stress and aggravation does not make living in (expensive) NYC enjoyable.  It's unforgivable that such things occurred, each month, during the 8 YEARS that I lived in NYC.  Why does rent increase, each year--for living near the subway--when the subway fails to improve?  Every year, and during every election, our tax-paid officials promise improvements that never happen.

In the morning, more news erupted that the MTA blamed bed bugs for its other delays, during that previous night. 
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However, the focus during everyone's morning commute was on hearing how the MTA President resigned.  He lasted two years, and he'll probably return to England or another part of Europe--happy to be away from corrupt New York.




Already, people doubted whether any more improvements might ever happen: handicap accessibility is 50 years overdue; none of the facts disclosed by the NY Times expose ever stopped corruption; many employees are grossly overpaid; and chunks of revenue are unaccounted for.  Here is what "the people" said; they seem to recognize the causes straightaway.  (Tap on any image to make it bigger/clearer).











Meanwhile, according to yesterday's news headlines, its seems like the Metropolitan Transit Authority has plenty of money.




Alas, this government is not representative of its people; it is representative of its own corruption, as is evident by its priorities.


Friday, January 17, 2020

Versailles Was Actually Disgusting

    Many times, people are deceived by glamour.  Instead of heeding their "inner voices of wisdom", they contort themselves to suffer for glamour.  

     Versailles had gorgeous architecture but was a diseased and unhygienic place.  Its creator, King Louis XIV, disliked bathing, so all of his minions mimicked that filthy practice, making them dirtier than the Middle Ages.  Every few weeks, the King preferred to have leaches chew open his flesh and supposedly suck “impurities” from his body, rather than take a bath.  They masked their “reign of filth” with wigs, face powder, wig powder, astringents, and toxic potions—all peddled by farcical doctors and retailers.  As the noxious powders and creams infected their eyes and skin, they obstinately continued to use them.  Such imbecilic “leaders of the nation” masked their eroding flesh and pockmarks with faux birthmarks and more harmful powder.  As their teeth fell out, they stuffed wads in the vacancies to keep their cheeks from leaning in.  Their unwashed hair fell out, so they covered their heads with wigs, which got infested with insects and parasites.  Coupled with suffocation from the wigs, the parasites ruined their scalps.  

     Karmically, in 1685—at 47-years-old—the cruel King lost his teeth, and part of his upper palate fell out, causing puss to continually form in his mouth.  In 1696, the King suffered an anthrax attack on his neck, as a result of his over-powdered wig.  He lived until the age of 76 with those tortuous aliments.  Pigheaded, they gluttonously overstuffed their bellies and let their bodies disintegrate.  Versailles’ 4,000 residents did not care about human waste either: servants dumped bedpans out the windows, courtiers relieved themselves behind stairs, and all types of men urinated against walls.  Lacking decent plumbing, the underground sewage pits overflowed—infusing the palatial complex with a hideous stench… and inviting vermin and disease.  It was a thorough ruination of the aristocracy that was greedy/needy enough to forgo their estates to live in closet-size apartments at Versailles… which had been the King’s motive.

     You understand the point.  I don't need to illustrate their suffocating etiquette, ridiculous rituals, lack of privacy, bloated budgets, food waste, and disdain of taxpayers.  In this new year--full of optical puns of 20-20 vision--use clarity to improve your choices.

Saturday, January 4, 2020

New Years Around the World


Amsterdam in the Kingdom of the Netherlands


Paris, France


The island-nation of Taiwan 


Berlin, Germany


Brussels in the Kingdom of Belgium


Dubin, Ireland


Zurich, Switzerland (The Swiss Confederation)


Vienna, Austria


Copenhagen in the Kingdom of Denmark


The island-nation of Iceland


India


Beijing, China


St. Petersberg, Russia


Venice & Rome, Italy



Vietnam


The Grand Duchy of Luxembourg


Romania


Peru


The Baltic nation of Estonia


Barcelona in the Kingdom of Spain


The Principality of Liechtenstein


Sunshine Village, Canada


Mexico City


Dallas, U.S.


Nashville, U.S.


Chicago, U.S.


Brazil



London, England (United Kingdom)



I'm embarrassed to say that this dim sliver of celebration is in New York, U.S.A.  Clearly it is overrated and overpriced for what it offers.



It always amazed me that people spend hard-earned money to come to NYC, endure its crappy transportation, overpay for everything.  (Click these images to make them bigger & clearer).






Spectators wait outside in the cold for hours--without food or bathrooms--barely see the (lip-synching) performances that are so far away, and then struggle to leave the overpacked area... all to watch a small ball drop 3 meters.










(You can see those same illuminated billboards any day of the year.  It's not worth paying 3-times extra, for New Year.)




To "ring in" the New Year, Vienna's Philharmonic Orchestra and State Ballet jointly perform a glorious concert amidst a cornucopia of flowers--truly celebrating rebirth and abundance of the new year!  Lewis and I watch it on TV!
















In stark contrast, tightfisted NYC has a Philharmonic that does an expensive New Year Eve concert in drab, lackluster appearance (but some of the ladies wear colored dresses).



There is no comparison to the rest of the world, and it clearly displays NYC's uncaring spirit.



Ironically, this year is 2020, and Lewis and I "see" things with more clarity... pun intended.


*To see how NYC handles Christmas, please click this link: