Because New York City is constantly being remade and
revised, pieces of the city’s past can often linger around and become subsumed
into the present, sometimes barely noticeable. These totems of city history are
treasures often right in front of our faces.
Such is the case with the abandoned track of the Long Island Railroad’s Rockaway Line,
which has been a tempting forbidden zone to Queens residents since the early
1960s when this part of the LIRR stopped operating.
Years ago, when I lived on 101st Avenue only a
few blocks from the abandoned Ozone Park station, I would walk by the abandoned
tracks, which are elevated for much of its stretch through Queens. The city
rents out the space beneath the tracks to some businesses along the way. And
one auto parts business near Rockaway Boulevard and Liberty Avenue welded a
large spider sculpture together from used auto parts and suspended this from
one of the trestles over the track. It has since fallen down. While I was
living in Ozone Park, a motorcycle club
rented out one of these spaces beneath the tracks, and would have parties in
their clubhouse there.
The success of the High Line in Manhattan has
encouraged communities in Queens to push to make a three and a half mile stretch
of this abandoned LIRR line into a similar park. The QueensWay
is a plan to turn the abandoned line into a “family-friendly linear park and
cultural greenway.” Others would like to revive the tracks so they can be used for
public transportation again. This plan would meet a lot of resistance from
people who now live near the existing track, and face an uphill battle for
funding. The prospect of a 20-minute commute to midtown is enticing and New
York’s transportation system is in such a shambles that any stretch of track
should be welcomed with open arms. Maybe some long-term compromise can be
reached, whereas much of the railroad is revived and used for transportation
again but some segments are made into a park.
But I have long wanted to walk along some of this abandoned
track and this weekend I got my wish in Forest Park. Not far from Woodhaven
Boulevard, there is a paved road that looks like a regular street but is closed
off to regular traffic. This road traverses an overpass that runs over a
segment of abandoned track. With a two-year-old girl in a carrying pack on my
back, I walked down a steep drainage gutter that runs along the overpass.
There were some N.Y.U. students there filming
what they described as an experimental film, and they looked more nervous about
filming on off-limits abandoned property without a permit than about the
critical success of their film. They had camera equipment and enough food and
beverages there to be a proper film crew. I discreetly made my way around them
and started walking on some of the abandoned track.
The tracks are overgrown and the rails are rusted. Trees
both grow out of and in some cases lay across the tracks. There is a lot of
graffiti on the concrete surrounding the tracks and even some on the trees.
Rusted wire towers stood sentry along the line; some of them have topped over.
The lush greenery is also dotted with signs of the tracks being a party place.
There are empty beer cans, and sadly, traces of a poorly-tended campfire.
A second overpass is more remote to pedestrians and has more
elaborate graffiti. A collection of discarded
spray paint can tops sit together among the leaves and other detritus.
It feels like stepping into part of history, even poorly
preserved history from 50 years ago feels significant. It is a feeling of
pleasant quiet and secret entre among the bustle and grind of our five
boroughs.
Someday the Rockaway Line will be busy again, either with
park-goers, tourists, or even trains. Take some time to explore it before this
piece of overgrown history goes away.
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