BIRTH OF A MYSTERY SERIES by Triss Stein
Brooklyn is a place where a
single block has antique shops and Middle Eastern stores where you can buy
fresh pita bread and hookahs, where a descendant of an old family kept removing
street signs that named streets for other old families, where the Botanic
Garden is a restorative oasis of flowering plants in the midst of hectic city
life, and where a scenic cemetery was once a popular place for picnics and
carriage rides. Where you can hop a
subway to the beach and the beach could be the famed Coney Island, or you can
explore a Wildlife Refuge marsh and spot more than 330 bird species, including
Ibis, herons, egrets and ospreys. All within sight of distant skyscrapers.
Where an ivied public college has sent generations of immigrant children on
their way into American life. Where they
marched elephants across Brooklyn Bridge when it opened to prove it was safe.
I didn’t grow up knowing all
this. I grew up in the rest of New
York state, a small city in an area of dairy farms and paper making and lots of
snow. My parents were originally from New York, the city, but the Bronx! Anyone
will tell you, emphatically, that is not the same. I went to college in Boston,
came to New York for library school and went to work for the Brooklyn Public
Library system.
That’s really when the seed for my
mystery series about Brooklyn was planted, though it took a few decades to
begin to put out leaves. In eight years I worked in nine different locations
and I noticed three things in all of them:
-people said
“I’m from Brooklyn” not “I’m a New
Yorker.” In fact, they often said, “I’m from Mill Basin…Van Wyck
projects…Brighton Beach.” Many scarcely
ventured out of their neighborhood.
- those neighborhoods
were sharply different from each other, with unique histories, cultures and
populations
- everywhere,
people thought it was better in “the old days.” Often, that meant before “those
people” moved in. (The specifics of "those people" changed
with the neighborhood.)
Sounds like small towns, doesn’t
it? And I saw that I because I was not attached to any particular neighborhood,
and did not have any cherished memories. To me, it was all new, fascinating,
and surprising.
Now I have lived in Brooklyn myself for almost a lifetime. Some things have changed at an accelerated rate. Intense gentrification has made Brooklyn – astonishingly! - trendy. That has brought better restaurants and safer streets and property values have skyrocketed, very nice for long time homeowners, very scary for young people getting started, lifelong renters, and small businesses.
Was it –still- better in the old
days? As it always was, it depends on
who you ask. And the answers to how it got that way are part of each urban
villages history. In those conflicts between the old days and right now, the old
generation of immigrants and the just arrived, the people who love change and
people who hate it or fear it, even between the old-style criminals and more
up-to-date evil, there are a lot of stories tell. If you can’t find a mystery plot here, you
can’t find it anywhere. And it can always be sprinkled with a helping of
Brooklyn attitude.
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