This past Saturday I noticed a friend posting on social
media from the dark interior of one of Hell’s Kitchen’s finer dive bars, Rudy’s.
“Uh-oh. Power’s out. Better drink all the beer before it
gets warm.” That was the caption accompanying a photo of business as usual on a
busy Saturday night at Rudy’s. There was never a lot of interior light there to
begin with, so one had to take her word for it that there was a blackout.
A little while later, a message from work indicating a “Code
Red” situation—the company’s building in Times Square was without power and
this was a problem. I scrambled to join the emergency communications line, only
to be told there were enough people working on this already, I could drop.
News reported that the West Side of Manhattan and a
significant portion of midtown were dark. This was a major event though it was
small potatoes compared to previous New York City blackouts. It was short-lived
as well. By 10 p.m. power had been restored to much of the affected areas, and
my employers’ building in midtown had power again but was still waiting for
electricians to arrive to make sure everything was up and running.
The causewas not immediately known and Con Edison does not have a great
track record of accountability when these things do happen. Several years ago,
a significant portion of Astoria, Queens was out of power for an extended
period of time. Sadly, an outage in Manhattan generates greater news coverage
and more intense scrutiny.
New York City suffered a blackout exactly 42 years ago to
the day of the one this past Saturday. On July 13, 1977
a blackout hit New York City and was the scene of widespread looting and
arson.
Seventeen years ago this August marks the anniversary of the
2003 blackout that darkened a significant swath of the Northeastern United
States. I was downtown getting ready for a late night of editing at work and
wound up taking a 12-milewalk home over almost the entire length of Manhattan. Although
incidents of looting were underreported, they were indeed rare and the peaceful
evening rush hour and dark night was a testament to the transformation that had
happened in the years since 1977.
Even after walking 12 miles to get home in crumbling shoes
that blistered my feet, I walked around my neighborhood of Inwood in Manhattan,
amazed at the peacefulness of the city at such a time. People played dominoes
in the moonlight near the Dyckman Farmhouse, and the sound of steel drums and
street parties filtered up from blocks away.
Power outages serve as a barometer of where New York resides
along the lawlessness spectrum. Are we close to widespread chaos or will the
line hold during a night in the total dark? The Manhattan blackout of July 2019
showed we are holding the line for now.
It was a relief to find that New York has not regressed to
the point of making our blackouts more of the 1977 variety. But that question
will always linger in the back of New Yorkers’ minds, and maybe we should get
to a point that it shouldn’t be there at all. How much has to be done to create
that city, that country, that world, and will we ever get there? And what is
being done to make sure that we don’t lose power during critical summer months?
A relieved city needs those answers.
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