The recent
reopening of Greenpoint’s renovated McCarren Park Pool, together with the
photos of happy swimmers amid the backdrop of the 1930s-era bathhouse, brought
something to mind
When I
started working for the Eagle (then the Bulletin) in the mid-1990s, the
McCarren Park Pool had already been closed for more than 10 years. The rumor
was that it had never reopened after routine maintenance because some
Greenpoint and Williamsburg residents didn’t want kids from Bedford-Stuyvesant
coming up there.
Occasionally,
we would hear from a particular local resident, an artist, who wanted it
reopened and volunteered to paint a mural on the outside with mermaids, fish
and other sea creatures. Eventually, the community board began to consider the
idea, but they wanted a different plan, one that would combine a half-sized
pool with other athletic uses, such as a basketball court and a weight room.
The artist
didn’t like this idea—she still wanted an Olympic-sized pool. However, the
community decided on the smaller pool and athletic facility, but to no avail.
While the money was in the budget, it somehow was never appropriated. This
happened for several years in a row.
Eventually,
the community board talked about covering up the pool’s surface with a
temporary lawn and green space that could be removed if the city ever decided
to appropriate the money.
It was then
that I concluded that the idea of rebuilding the McCarren Park Pool was
nonsense, that these people were just tilting at windmills, and the that pool would
just continue to deteriorate until there was some sort of accident, at which
time it would be demolished. The fact that, about six years ago, the pool site
began to be used for rock concerts, to me, just put an official stamp on its
doom.
So I was pleasantly
surprised last month when I got the news about the pool reopening. Apparently,
someone must have been out there advocating for its renovation all this time.
Here you have an important lesson – if you keep advocating for a civic project
and never stop, there’s a chance that your project will succeed, even if it
takes 30 years.
Two other
examples of this come to mind, although they’re both from Manhattan. When the
city decided to tear down the Third Avenue El in Manhattan in the 1950s, it had
already announced plans for a Second Avenue Subway. Indeed, bonds had already
been issued for the subway, and everybody assumed it would be ready by the time
the el went down. But the Transit Authority (now MTA New York City Transit)
decided to use the funds to repair existing stations, buy new subway cars and do
track work.
Fast forward
to 1972, when, after years of planning, Mayor John Lindsay and his colleagues
broke ground for a new Second Avenue Subway project. During the next few years,
several sections were built, including one in the East Village and another in
East Harlem. But the work came to an end when the city almost went bankrupt in
1975.
But now,
work on the Second Avenue Subway is yet again under way. Someone must have been
advocating for it all these years.
Here’s a third
project, one a friend of mine was personally involved in. In the 1960s, the
city tore down a municipal gym and pool in Chelsea to make room for a post
office. It promised a new pool, and indeed, one was almost finished until, in
1975, work stopped because of the very same fiscal crisis.
For the next
30 years, the new building, half-finished indoor pool and all, was used as a
Parks Department storage facility. My friend, however, persevered. He wrote
letters, met with public officials, submitted resolution after resolution at
the political club we both belong to. Today, the Chelsea Recreation Center is a
reality. (My friend is a little bitter because he assumed the city would give
him a job there, but that’s another story.)
So if you’re really serious about a civic
project, you’ve got to hang in there. It may seem hopeless, but you never know
when things may change. A new administration may come in, the economy of the
city may improve, private funds may become available, any number of things
could happen.
The Eagle
has been running several articles about the Brooklyn War Memorial, which is
currently closed to the public. But who’s to say that in a few years, the War
Memorial will be, at long last, an active museum that pays tribute to the
country’s service members? Indeed, there seems to be some movement in that
direction already.
To sum up –
civic activists, hang in there! Your day will come—even if it’s later rather
than sooner.
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