Sunday, July 30, 2006

Working 9 to 5

What a way to make a living. [well, more 9-6:30]

Last week was my first week of work in the big city. One down, the rest of my life to go. So far everything is going very well, much more exciting work that my last internship, where I just sat behind a computer all day long. On Wednesday I went to meet with IT guys and an engineer at the job site which is a rennovation of an office space on the top floor of the Citicorp Building. When I got to the job site, I was blown away by the expansive view out the southwest to mid-town Manhattan. Every major skyscraper in the city can be seen from the view, but the best view is a very dramatic framing of the Chrysler Building, it's reflective metal gleaming in the mid-day sun.



It was quite exciting for me to get out of the office and go to the job site and interact with other members of the building process, and while I didn't really say much when they were talking about how big to size the server closet [had only been introduced to the project the afternoon before] I still learned a lot about the architectural process from a standpoint that I have never been exposed to in school. I feel like I have learned so much in only my first week of work, and I am quite excited to continue this learning experience.

Oh yeah, my bosses are really cool, as every day at around 4:30 they will pay for beverage orders from the cafe downstairs along with some snacks!

Monday, July 24, 2006

I JUST DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF...

I'VE GOT POWER!!!!! YEAH, HOT SHOWERS!!!!!!

Sunday, July 23, 2006

Peanut Butter Sandwiches [composed on a dying Powerbook]

7.21.06

Oh where to begin. First and foremost, ConEdison is the biggest pile of **** in this entire universe.

Ok, now that’s out of my system, I will start of by saying that it is now Friday, and I have not had full-functional power since Monday. I also had my apartment flooded this morning. Jolly good week, eh?

On Monday it was close to 100 degrees in New York City, and boy was it hot. In my brief time outside, I must say that the streets were pretty barren. It was so hot that the heat managed to cause 9 of the 22 feeder power lines that supply Astoria to catch fire, rendering them useless, and stranding and initial estimate of 2400 New Yorkers powerless. I was fortunate enough to have very limited power, so my TV and one light worked, while my refrigerator and air conditioning did not. While this sucked, it was livable because the outside temperatures dropped significantly from Monday and my apartment is a sublevel so it was insulated by the thermal mass of the earth.

As the week has progressed, I have become more and more irritated at the power company, ConEdison. Power was still off, and there was no estimated of when it was going to be back on. All of the storefronts were locked up and people were interviewed on local news stations, and most were none-too-pleased at the situation. Elderly people were having trouble keeping their medications cool, businesses were throwing out spoiled food, and the everyday man was sweating like a pig and looking for answers and finding only questions.

As for me, I was doing ok, I had a very small amount of food in my fridge that spoiled and I haven’t been able to cook or use the internet, but that’s about the extent of my inconvenience. It has been a little warm at night but nothing intolerable.

Well, that was until this morning when I woke up to the sound of a severe thunderstorm and water flooding from underneath the outside door and onto the floor of my apartment. I had just put my IKEA bed together last night so my mattress was safe, so I took all of the books, clothes, DVD’s and other effects and got them onto my bed as quickly as possible. After realizing what was going on I grabbed my largest cooking pot and ran outside and started to bail water out of the concrete drain that was backed up [there was a pump out there, but it was not working because why…IT HAD NO POWER!!!!] and threw it as far as possible.

When the rain let up, I was beside myself. What do I do? There is an inch of water on my floor and I have no idea of how to remove it. Pot? Broom? Hands? Help!!! I went to go and ask the guy who lives above me but ran into my neighbor instead who graciously lent me her wet/dry vacuum to suck up the water with. Upon looking down the street I saw that the bottom was flooded with water, the sewer system obviously unable to contain the vast amount of water that had attacked it. After my several seconds of shock wore off, I ran back to my apartment and proceeded to suck up over 40 gallons of water that had come to rest on my hardwood floors.

So, here I now sit in my humid, dark, cavernous apartment, with nothing but peanut butter sandwiches to keep me satisfied. According to recent television updates, there are now a suspected 25,000+ without power, a far, far, far cry from the pathetic underestimation of 2400. How they could be so wrong, only time will tell. ConEdison has stated that most power will be back by today [still negative here], and the rest taking through the weekend, but with the amount of lies already vomited at the citizens of Queens, most believe that it will be Sunday or Monday before power is finally restored.

I have been here less than a month and in the past week I have found a job, had a relationship encounter lots of heartbreak, lost power and had my apartment flooded. I feel like I have experienced a years worth of action in one week. However, things can only go up from here: I start work on Monday, I am recovering from my heartbreak, the power has to come back on eventually, and the water has receded from my floor. I feel that this is the beginning of something new and exciting and I am ready for what is in store for me.

Monday, July 17, 2006

Employment!

I'm employed, bitches! Bam!

Sage and Coombe

Saturday, July 15, 2006

Noguchi

A changing relationship has forced some reflection time upon me, so I decided to take the time to go down to the Noguchi Sculpture Museum in Queens. It's only three metro stops from my place, and it was a nice day, so I decided to walk it.





The neighborhood around the museum seemed to be fairly derelict, with empty buildings and shady characters in the area. Upon entering the building, I was completely blown away by the work that was presented. Isamu Noguchi has such powerful work, it is so simple yet so truthful and illustrated. Highly refined, he deals with rough versus smooth, and natural versus manipulated. I was really a fan of his later work which were mostly giant pieces of stone that are the pure expressions of materiality and process. Chisel marks are visible and highly controlled and are used in the design of the piece to show the contrast between the natural and unnatural. With such simplicity he breaks the material down to its most elemental, really forcing you to confront the piece for what it is.





I was surprised at how much I could relate to his work, but I now realize it's so appropriate to my life at this moment. With so much going on, maybe it's best for me to step back and break everything down to the most basic elements and determine what is the most appropriate way for me to move forward. It's been a rough few days, but I feel that Noguchi has really helped me to see things in a new light. Now, if I could only afford his lamps...

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Bike Thief!!!

I guess I'd better be careful if I ever get a bike in NYC!!!

Bike Thief

Sunday, July 09, 2006

l'Italia è numero uno!!!

I now know how many Italians live in Astoria...

A whole lot! After Italy won the World Cup I went up to the main intersection of Ditmars and 31st where I witnessed pure pandamonium. The intersection was all jammed up with cars full of people waving Italian flags and honking their horns. Some cars had 10-12 people in them, with people sitting on the hoods and hanging out of windows. It was all quite fun until the cops showed up and decided to rain on the parade by regulating the traffic flow and yelling at people who were hanging out of windows. By the time things cleared up, there were at least 20-30 cops hanging around the block. They still didn't stop the Italian party, as they were driving all over Astoria honking and cheering! Even I feel like an Italian now!!!





These guys stopped their car in the middle of the intersection and jumped on the roof!!


Pigs breaking up the party:

Saturday, July 08, 2006

welcome to the 'in' network

I now have fulltime internet/cable connections!

Friday, July 07, 2006

Boom Boom Time

Obviously, Tuesday was the 4th of July and let me say that no one does it bigger and better than New York City. It was a great reminder as to why I came to live and work here. To see the awesome firepower exploding over the city and reflecting off of the mirrored glass of downtown was magnificent. I was all smiles that night.