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<!--Generated by Squarespace V5 Site Server v5.13.159 (http://www.squarespace.com) on Fri, 24 May 2013 05:22:23 GMT--><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Publications</title><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/</link><description></description><lastBuildDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2012 05:37:12 +0000</lastBuildDate><copyright></copyright><language>en-US</language><generator>Squarespace V5 Site Server v5.13.159 (http://www.squarespace.com)</generator><item><title>ReadyMade Magazine: Majora Carter</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2007 03:50:21 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2007/2/16/readymade-magazine-majora-carter.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907665</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/majoraRMcover_small.jpg" alt="" align="right" /><h1>February/March 2007</h1>

<h2>In the section <em>O Eco Pioneers! Three urban development projects transforming modern environmentalism.</em></h2>

<h1><em>Raising the Roof</em></h1>
<em>A South Bronx native brought sustainability to New York City's blighted borough, and revived it from the ground up.</em>

Get this straight: Majora Carter is not anti-development. "I've embraced my inner capitalist," says the 40-year-old founder of Sustainable South Bronx, a nonprofit dedicated to improving life in the borough through green means. "I believe that sustainable, community-friendly development can also make a fortune."

Carter won a MacArthur Foundation grant in 2005 for this belief and her work, to, as she puts it, "green the ghetto." She grew up in a house that her father bought in 1948 in what was then a predominantly white, middle-class neighborhood. By the mid-1960s, however, the face of the South Bronx was changing. In 1963, Robert Moses, the city's grand poobah of urban planning, plowed the Cross-Bronx Expressway through the borough, displacing more than 600,000 residents.

<img class="alignright" src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/ReadyMade_Majora_feb2007_image.jpg" alt="" width="466" height="393" align="right" />As a child in the '70s, Carter watched as her neighborhood became a national symbol of urban blight. Banks redlined the area, neighbors moved out, and industrial plants moved in. "I watched 50 percent of my neighborhood burn down -- blocks and blocks of structurally sound buildings were just gutted," she recalls. Soon Carter also left, to study film at Wesleyan.

In 1997, after completing an MFA at New York University, Carter moved back home. The scene was grim. Major industries had overwhelmed the neighborhood, bringing more than 60,000 diesel truck trips through the South Bronx per week and creating one of the highest asthma populations in the entire city. "No one wanted to be here, but people couldn't afford to leave," she says.

When she heard about the city's plan to build yet another waste-transfer station in the area, she fought back and contested the proposal. Three years into the battle, she won.

After leading that charge, Carter knew she had found her cause, and in 2001 she founded Sustainable South Bronx (SSBX), a nonprofit that undertakes everything from green roof installation to "green-collar" job training in sustainable development. SSBX's seven staff members launch projects like the South Bronx Greenway, a network of bicycle and pedestrian paths along the waterfront. They also prototyped the Bronx Environmental Stewardship Training (BEST) program, a 12-week intensive begun in 2003, that offers instruction in natural resource management and prepares participants for living-wage jobs with growth potential. Of the 40 BEST graduates – most of whom never graduated from high school and receive some form of public assistance – more than 80 percent have gotten jobs in sustainable-development positions. "These are people who have both a financial and personal stake in the environment," says Carter.

Carter's goal is to connect environmental health, well-being, and economics in people's minds. "I’m pushing environmental justice for what it is – an extension of the civil rights movement. I'm not considered the best voice for the environmental movement, but I add color to this conversation in ways people don't expect."]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907665.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Time Out New York: Eve Ensler</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jun 2006 04:18:56 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2006/6/9/time-out-new-york-eve-ensler.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907664</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/enslercover.jpg" alt="" align="right" /><h1>June 8 - 14, 2006 issue</h1>

<h1>Antiviolent femme</h1>
<h2>Eve Ensler fights domestic violence with a citywide awareness festival.</h2>

Ten years ago, Eve Ensler stormed a New York stage to demand freedom for vaginas everywhere. Since then, she's been focusing on another type of female empowerment: freeing women from the dangers of domestic violence. After the success of The Vagina Monologues, Ensler launched the V-Day Foundation in 1998, an organization that raises money and awareness by producing benefit performances of The Vagina Monologues all over the world every February. (The V stands for victory, valentine and, of course, vagina.) Next week, she's focusing her mission here at home, where V-Day started, with Until the Violence Stops: NYC, a two-week five-borough arts festival that combines celebrity power with local activism.

"We want to essentially occupy New York," says Ensler, who spoke with TONY after a May 18 City Hall press conference announcing the event. To do that, Ensler dreamed up a festival of theater, spoken word, film and performance, and then used her reputation as a both a writer and actor to attract big-name talents. Jane Fonda, Phylicia Rashad and Marcia Gay Harden will read Ensler's 2001 play about women and war, Necessary Targets which kicks off the series on Monday 12. On June 19, writers Edwidge Danticat, Edward Albee, Howard Zinn and Alice Walker are among those who'll contribute original works to "A Memory, A Monologue, A Rant and A Prayer," where they will be read by Cynthia Nixon, Rosario Dawson and Isabella Rossellini. And on June 21, Salma Hayek and Rosie O'Donnell perform essays written by women in federal prisons across the country. Several other "marquee" events (as they're called on the website) feature similarly star-studded casts: Marlo Thomas, Idina Menzel, Kerry Washington and Brittany Murphy.

<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/TONY_Ensler_feb2006_image.jpg" alt="" width="377" height="368" align="right" />On the grassroots side, V-Day called on dozens of local groups to participate. The result is more than 35 community events, including a self-defense class on Wednesday 15, a panel discussion with women from global conflict zones on Tuesday 13 and a domestic-violence information forum on June 17.

And UTVS won't ignore the fellas. V-Day Men (a committee made up of male leaders in domestic-violence prevention, such as Jackson Katz, author of The Macho Paradox: Why Some Men Hurt Women and How All Men Can Help) has developed "V-Day Men @ Work," a symposium that explores the roots of violence toward women The June 24 workshop also includes a creative session during which the guys will be encouraged to express their feelings about domestic violence and male gender roles. Then some of these works will be presented at It's Hard Out Here for a Girl" on June 25.

"V-Day was born in New York City, and Until the Violence Stops: NYC takes our message directly to the people of New York," Ensler told the crowd assembled at the press conference, which also featured Mayor Bloomberg. The city itself is helping to spread that message through its own subway and bus ad campaign that graphically depicts abused women. The statistics are even worse than the photos: One out of every eight homicides in New York City is due to domestic violence. "We can't hide from the brutality of these crimes," said Bloomberg.

V-Day's efforts are helping, though. Ensler noted that rates of rape went down in areas where V-Day has presented programs, and that the organization has also raised funds for community-abased antiviolence programs and safe houses in places as far-ranging as Kenya, Egypt, Iraq and South Dakota. "It's clear that we're having an enormous impact," she told the crowd. "But [violence against women] is still the issue that people get to later, when they're done with the other issues." Across the globe, Ensler has been inspired by thousands of women who have been victimized. "Instead of picking up AK-47s or machetes, they dedicate themselves to eradicating violence," she explains. "They're full of a wild, extraordinary energy. It's contagious." She's hoping this festival will fire up a similar ardor here at home.]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907664.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Time Out New York: Tara Bracco</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 28 Apr 2006 04:23:12 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2006/4/28/time-out-new-york-tara-bracco.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907663</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/braccocover.jpg" alt="" align="right" />
<h1>April 27-May 3, 2006 issue</h1>
<h1>Words Up</h1>
<h2>Politic and poetry collide at Tara Bracco's annual reading bash</h2>

Ten years ago, Tara Bracco, then a recent college grad, was miserable. She'd just been dumped by her first love, she was sleeping on her friend's floor, and she had no clue what to do with her life. But instead of taking a shitty temp job, she decided to figure things out on a cross-country tour: Armed with $600 and an Amtrak pass, she traveled through upstate New York, Chicago, Seattle, San Francisco and Los Angeles, writing and performing new poems about gender equality and love. "I felt cradled by coffeehouses," she said recently when she met with TONY – appropriately enough at Mudspot café in the East Village.

Outspoken and politically-minded since her days as a self-declared high-school drama freak on Long Island, Bracco got hooked on performance poetry while she was a student at Marymount Manhattan College. Her countrywide journey allowed her to fuse her budding activism with her love of performance – and inspired her to work in the nonprofit sector when she finally settled back in NYC. She even spent a week at the Center for Popular Economics last summer – for fun.

And for the past four years, the self-proclaimed punk poetry princess has been returning the love she found in the nation's coffeehouses by nurturing local talent. On Thursday 27, she presents her fourth annual "Poetic People Power" event at the Nuyorican Poets Café, a project that combines literary performance and political activism in honor of National Poetry Month. Each year, Bracco chooses eight poets to write new works on a single issue (This year's theme is "Raise the Wage"). She acts as director, producer and host, structuring the poems into "sets." The readings draw a mixed crowd, from hard-core political activists to poetry-reading circuit regulars.

<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/TONY_Bracco_april2006_image.jpg" alt="" align="right" width="357" height="266" />Bracco, 30, produced her first reading in 2003, in support of Poets Against the War. It went well, but she worried that the antiwar community would disperse when the war got off to a smooth start, so she decided to diversify into other causes. "Had I known how long [the war] would last, I might have kept organizing those events," she says. Instead, she used that first reading as a springboard to an annual series. Since then, while working various day jobs, she's produced two more "Poetic People Power" evenings dealing with, respectively, voting and democracy, and the environment.

To spark ideas for her poets' assignments, she compiles a resource list of websites, articles and other media. "You can't be truly enraged if you're not informed about the extent of the problem," she says. "Two-time participant Erica DeLaRosa says she appreciates the help. "It's a great motivator… . The commission pushes me to learn more about how these issues affect the world that I speak for."

Bracco says she chose the "Raise the Wage" theme because the working poor are among America's most disenfranchised – and least outspoken. "When people's basic needs aren't cared for, you won't hear voices speaking out. If I'm only eating a bagel a day, how does that make me feel empowered to change things?"

The Puffin Foundation recently gave Bracco a grant in support of this year's event. "The prestige and funding passes on to these new artists," she says. "It's not a 'me' project." This attests to the warm and respectful atmosphere she strives to create for her poets. Chris Martin, a recent winner of the prestigious Hayden Carruth Award and a participant in Bracco's readings since 2004, says, "Before Tara, I'd never done a reading where I hung out in a green room."

In the future, Bracco plans to produce a "Poetic People Power" CD, website, book and documentary – projects that will build toward her goal of creating an international community of political poets. "What we're doing is real and impactful. I have people writer me after the event and say, 'I went home and wrote a poem.' " She pauses, then lifts her hands and says, "Remember in seventh-grade chorus class, when we all hummed one note? I envision an activism that's a sustained hum. When one person drops out, you don't notice, because everyone else continues."]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907663.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>BUST: Majora Carter</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 06:15:24 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2006/4/22/bust-majora-carter.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907662</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/majoraBUSTcover.jpg" alt="" align="right" />
<h1>April/May 2006</h1>
<h1><em>BEAUTY AND THE BRONX</em></h1>
<em>For Majora Carter it's not easy being green</em>

When Majora Carter got the call telling her she'd received the prestigious 2005 MacArthur Foundation Prize, she couldn't believe it--literally. "I thought I recognized the phone number as a friend of mine," she says, laughing, "so I gave him some attitude." Carter's attitude, however, is exactly what earned her the so-called "genius grant" in the first place. Relentlessly committed to initiating to environmental improvements in her native South Bronx, Carter has been slowly realizing her vision to "green the ghetto," an endeavor she hopes will one day transform her smokestack surroundings into an Emerald City of parks.

<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Bust_Majora_april2006_image.jpg" alt="" align="right" />The 38-year-old's path to activism was a rocky one. In the '70s, Carter watched her tight-knit urban neighborhood deteriorate into a smoldering wasteland. "The whole block smelled like burning," she recalls. Industrial plants moved in, people moved out, and when she graduated from high school, Carter jumped at the chance to jet. After studying film at Wesleyan, however, she moved back home in the late '90s and soon heard about the city's proposal to build a major waste-transfer station in the South Bronx, an area already handling 40 percent of NYC's trash. It was then that she and her friends decided enough was enough, so they fought the plan—and won. "Suddenly, it was attitude city," she says of her political emergence. "No one ever asked residents what they didn't want, but no one asked them what they did want, either."

To address these issues, Carter founded Sustainable South Bronx in 2001. Through this community organization, she has planned a "greenway" where residents can work out and helped to open the neighborhood's first waterfront park in 60 years—a project that began after her dog, Xena, led her to the hidden Bronx shoreline through an illegal junkyard. Giving pointers for young activists, Carter advises, "Use the energy that you have, and recognize that you get a lot of crap for being younger. No matter how small you are, you have to act like you're enormous."]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907662.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>BUST Magazine: Emily Lazar</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2006 04:49:09 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2006/2/24/bust-magazine-emily-lazar.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907681</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/lazarcover.jpg" alt="" align="right" />
<h1>February/March 2006</h1>
<h1>GIGS: Mastering Engineer</h1>
Emily Lazar plays with some expensive techno-toys as a mastering engineer, but her most valuable tools are priceless. "I mostly rely on my ears and aesthetic sense," she explains. Lazar knows what she's talking about-- from Bowie to Beyoncé, hundreds of recording artists have sought her finesse for their albums. "I get to work side by side with some of the most talented creative minds around," she says.

<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Bust_Lazar_feb2006_image.jpg" alt="Emily Lazar" width="314" height="263" align="right" />Using a mix of analog tools and software programs like Sonic Solutions, a mastering engineer polishes raw mixed tracks from the recording studio and enhances their flavor. "In a nutshell, mastering engineers make albums sound better," she explains. Lazar, who grew up in a musical household, first got hooked on engineering while playing in her own band after college. In 1997, after getting her master's degree at NYU, Lazar founded The Lodge, a state-of-the-art mastering house in New York City. Her current projects include Garbage's “Bleed Like Me” and Mates of State's “Like U Crazy.”

When she wakes up in the morning, she never knows where her workday will take her. "I work on hundreds of albums every year--rock one day and hip-hop the next." The hours are intense and unpredictable: "When I’m in the middle of making an album, I pretty much leave the studio only to sleep." Lazar not only balances audio tracks, but artists themselves. Working on a new album can be an emotional process, says Lazar. "I often joke that a degree in psychology would have been even more useful than a degree in music technology!"

Lazar recommends three steps for breaking into the biz. First, "expand your musical mind" by listening to everything you can get your hands on. Second, learn everything about equalization, conversion, and compression processes. Last, find a mentor to help you synthesize your technical and aesthetic skills. "What you learn in academia is the technical theory, but how it's applied in practice is truly an art form," she says. Like other art forms, salaries are strongly based on your experience and talents--the more passion you prove, the more money you can make.

"Making music takes an unusual amount of dedication, intensity, focus, and passion," she says. But at the end of the day, Lazar loves the challenge. "Making a record is an amazing personal journey for recording artists. It’s such an incredible honor to play a creative role in shaping their body of work."

<small>Theo Wargo, Photographer</small>]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907681.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>ReadyMade Magazine: Hitching Post</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2006 04:46:21 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2006/2/24/readymade-magazine-hitching-post.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907680</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/proposalcover.jpg" alt="" align="right" /><h1>February/March 2006</h1>

<h1>Hitching Post:<br />
Six standout proposals that put "Will you marry me?" to shame</h1>

<b>THE SEEKERS</b>
I told my fiancé straight up—no public engagement crap. If you put my name on a Jumbotron, I will say no. Mind you, Chris and I had already decided to get married. Our egalitarian engagement felt right, but we missed the element of surprise. Plus, my great-grandmother's ring was waiting for me, and I hoped he'd ask my mom for it.

One Saturday in May, Chris handed me a note that began, "Your mission, should you choose to accept it…" Then he walked out, and I walked into a well-plotted treasure hunt through my favorite New York City haunts – Mayrose Diner, Veniero's (an Italian bakery that serves my favorite napoleans), Other Music, and the Strand. My dearest friends, who had flown in from across the country, were the treasures at every stop, and each person had a pre-written clue to give me that would lead me to the next destination. The tour finally landed me at home, where Chris was waiting with a small black box and my family ring. After that day, my usually skeptical mother started saying, "If you don't want him, I'll take him.

]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907680.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Wired: She's Got Code</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 05:02:52 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2005/12/2/wired-shes-got-code.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907679</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/arfacover.jpg" alt="" align="right" />
<h1>December 2005</h1>

<h1>She's Got Code</h1>
At age 5, Arfa Karim Randhawa saw her first computer lab. She remembers wondering, "What's inside these boxes?" At 7, the schoolgirl from Faisalabad, Pakistan, was PowerPointing with ease. And by age 9, her father, a UN peacekeeper, persuaded a local technology institute to let her enroll. She passed the final exam after four months of study and became one of the youngest Microsoft Certified Professionals in the world. That title mean she's qualified to help businesses put Microsoft products and technology into action.

Back in Redmond, the brass was impressed. In July, they flew Randhawa and her father to Microsoft headquarters, so Bill Gates could meet the whiz kid. She politely grilled him about the dearth of women working for his company. "Come to Pakistan," she told him. "You'll find women interested in technology." Now 10, Randhawa is working toward a lead developer certification. In the long term – say, by age 15 – she hopes to become the youngest MIT or Harvard grad and then to return to work in Pakistan. Watch your back, Bill.

<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Wired_ArfaKarim_dec2005_image.jpg" alt="Arfa Karim Randhawa" align="center" />
]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907679.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>BUST Magazine: Nathan's Famous</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 03:51:45 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2005/10/23/bust-magazine-nathans-famous.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907678</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/BUST_Vijai" alt="" align="right" /><h1>October/November 2005</h1>

<h1><em>NATHAN'S FAMOUS</em></h1>
<em>Discovering the wicked wit of Vijai Nathan</em>

"My comedy is the equivalent of showing my balls," says Vijai Nathan. To illustrate her point, the comedienne recalls a comedy festival performance she gave in South Africa. "There was the 'Mainstage' and then there was 'The Danger Zone' where all of the performers were men, and two of them got naked," says Vijai. "After one Mainstage performance where I talked about sex as an Indian-American woman, however, they switched me to The Danger Zone." This last bit makes her smile wickedly. Apparently the festival organizers weren't hep to the fact that Vijai's standup covers it all, from her father's <i>Playboy</i> collection to her dating habits: "For a plate of curly fries, I'll blow you."

<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/BUST_Vijai_oct2005_image.jpg" alt="Vijai Nathan" align="right" />Negotiating tricky race relations is also a hallmark of the 33-year-old's work, since she credits racism for bringing her to comedy. "I use humor to get back at the racists I encountered growing up," she says. Vijai was raised in a predominantly white Maryland suburb, where she faced various challenges because of the way people saw her. "I was the only 'black' person in my elementary school, so I once played the role of Martin Luther King, Jr." She pauses. "I also played Tooth Decay." After college, Vijai saw an ad for a comedy workshop, took two sessions, and was hooked. "Comedy freed me. Onstage, no one could tell me that I couldn't be who I wanted to be." After a few years doing "really bad Clinton impressions," Vijai started talking about her family, and she hit pay dirt. "I connected with audiences by telling my truth." For Vijai, that truth includes hilarious anecdotes performed lovingly in her parents' India-inflected accents, like the one about the day her mother overheard her singing along with Madonna, and put a stop to it by insisting, "Vijai, you are not <i>like</i> a virgin, you <i>are</i> a virgin!"

Last year Vijai was named one of the "Top Ten Standup Comics of Color" by NBC. She recently adapted her one-woman show, <i>Good Girls Don't, But Indian Girls Do,</i> into a screenplay and is "dying to write a musical called <i>Bollywood Bitches</i>." But despite the strong ties to her heritage that she retains throughout her many projects, some audience members still just don't get it. "At one show in the South," Vijai recalls, "a drunk guy in the audience hollered, 'Woo! Keep it going for the Cherokee!'"]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907678.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Village Voice: Best of NY 2005</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2005 05:15:58 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2005/10/13/village-voice-best-of-ny-2005.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907677</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/VV05_cover_small.jpg" alt="" align="right" />
<h1>October 12-18, 2005</h1>

<h1>LEISURE</h1>
<b>Best Halloween Doggie Costume Contest - GREAT PUPKIN</b>
Big Bird. Yoda. Spider-Dog? You'll see these costumes and more at the annual GREAT PUPKIN in Fort Greene Park, where hip dog-owners clothe their canines in witty costumes and vie for prizes. Last year, a little pug dressed as Neo was a crowd pleaser as he gobbled gruel from a dish. Warning: There is a high potential for cuteness overload at this event, so bring your camera.
fortgreenepups.org

<b>Best Place to Sit on Library Books - BRYANT PARK</b>
Next time you lounge on BRYANT PARK's grass, consider that 1.5 million books are less than six feet below your butt. Thirty-seven miles of the New York Public Library stacks run beneath the esplanade, in a storage facility added in the '80s. With books below, trees can't put down sufficient roots on the lawn, which is one reason for the open space. And you thought it was so you could see the big screen.
42nd Street and Sixth Avenue, Manhattan
bryantpark.org

<b>Best Place to Do Tobacco-Related Research - GEORGE ARENTS COLLECTION</b>
George Arents would have been pissed about the smoking ban. He bought his first book about tobacco at 17, and 60 years later, he owned almost every important tobacco-related work, plus many literary works that refer to tobacco only incidentally (Jack Kerouac is in good standing here). The New York Public Library now houses the GEORGE ARENTS COLLECTION, where researchers browse while being watched by two cigar-store wooden Indians. No smoking in the room, please.
Fifth Avenue and 42nd Street, Manhattan 212-642-0110

<b>Best Place for a Morbid Yet Scenic Picnic - PRISON SHIP MARTYR'S MONUMENT</b>
Taking your gloomy girlfriend on a date? Settle into the grass beside the 143-foot-tall PRISON SHIP MARTYR'S MONUMENT. The nearby crypt holds the bones of 11,500 people dumped off British prison ships during the Revolutionary War. Thoughtful (and weird) Brooklynites saved the bones that washed up on the shore and eventually housed them here. Cast your eyes over a lovely view of downtown Manhattan while you enjoy the creep-out factor.
85 South Portland Avenue, Brooklyn
fortgreenepark.org/pages/prisonship.htm

<h1>BODILY PLEASURES</h1>
<b>Best Place to Avoid Farting - QUIET PARTY</b>
The QUIET PARTY's creators bill their Silent Dating as a unique scene and cultural phenomenon. Guests use paper and pens to scribble notes to each other in absolute silence. This quirky way of meeting people is a great way to break the ice, but what happens if you need to, uh, break wind? Best to skip that heavy meal at Mama Mexico before socializing silently.
quietparty.com

<b>Best Place to Get Aroused by Writing Instruments - FOUNTAIN PEN HOSPITAL</b>
Pen perverts have been hitting the FOUNTAIN PEN HOSPITAL for a quick fix since 1946. Their shiny glass cases house hundreds of sexy fountain pens from Aurora to Waterman, and they don't mind (too much) if you salivate over the curvy bodies and rich lacquers. For a strangely sensual experience, check out the Namiki-Pilot Vanishing Point Collection, which features fountain pens with delicate nibs that retract into the hard metal body. Oh, ecstasy! 
10 Warren Street, Manhattan 212-964-0580

<b>Best Place to Pick Up Recent College Grads - WASHINGTON SQUARE PARK ON NYU GRADUATION DAY</b>
They're naive, nubile, and approaching a quarter-life crisis. Recent graduates are perfect for a sexy summer fling! Disregard the Barney-purple robes carpeting WASHINGTON SQUARE PARK ON NYU GRADUATION DAY; underneath, the youngsters hunger for life experience. One drawback: You can't swing a dead cat without hitting someone deep in debt, but face it--you're not looking for a sugar daddy. You want a sweet-faced baby boy who'll be good to his new hot mama.
nyu.edu/commencement

<h1>MUSIC</h1>

<b>Best Anarchist Political Folk-Punk Singer - MISCHIEF BREW</b>
Erik Petersen, a/k/a MISCHIEF BREW, has the face of a sweet teenage boy about to get into some serious trouble. His music is a gypsy mix of folk, punk, and swing. The androgynous characters in his foot-tapping tunes lament the current condition of these United States and blaze alternative paths. And did I mention he's also a cutie?
mischiefbrew.com

<b>Best Open-Air Opera Singer - SCOTT REIBURN</b>
On warm summer nights, you might hear SCOTT REIBURN's rich baritone voice floating through Fort Greene Park. The jolly Juilliard grad says it's the best practice space in the city, so when he wants to let loose those golden pipes, he serenades the neighborhood with everything from Mozart to Donizetti, making Cumberland Street feel like Piazza della Signoria. His arias have another benefit: When they hear opera, creeps scurry away.
Fort Greene Park, Brooklyn

<h1>SHOPPING</h1>

<b>Best Scent Indulgence for Your Inner Goth - BLACK PHOENIX ALCHEMY LAB</b>
The liquor may be illegal, but you can buy a vial of Absinthe fragrance from the BLACK PHOENIX ALCHEMY LAB website for 20 bucks. The brainchild of Coney Island native Elizabeth Moriarty, this online perfumery specializes in wicked scents like Embalming Fluid, Kali, Dragon's Blood, and Danse Macabre. BPAL (its name among friends) has a diehard following that waits upwards of 30 days to receive these olfactory delights.
blackphoenixalchemylab.com

<b>Best Clothing-Style Names - JILL ANDERSON</b>
Where else can you buy a slinky gown called the "Get Lucky Dress"? (Devotees swear that it really works.) What about an "Italian Widow's Dress," "Sunday Cinema Pants"? Word nerds and clothes-horses alike are extended family at JILL ANDERSON's boutique. She offers well-cut wear and timeless designs, and her rea-woman sizes make everyone happy. Check out the discounted Green Garb – gently used pieces that have been "recycled" by previous owners. 331 East 9th Street, 212-253-1747

<h1>CHARACTERS</h1>

<b>Best Automated Voice - U-SCAN LADY</b>
The U-SCAN LADY guides you step-by-step through the oh-so-difficult process of scanning your own groceries in the express lanes at large supermarkets. She seems nice enough, but it's hard to engage her in conversation, perhaps because she's so damn insistent that you "please place the item in the bag." She sounds tipsy when she asks, "Do you have any coooopons?" but cut her some slack--she has to entertain herself somehow.

<h1>RELIGION AND POLITICS</h1>

<b>Best NYC Contributor to Bush's "Healthy Forest Initiative" - ASIAN LONG-HORNED BEETLE</b>
This creepy crawly isn't on the Bush Administration payroll, but it should be. Introduced into the area in 1996, the ASIAN LONG-HORNED BEETLE is a lean, mean, tree-killing machine. Its one-inch-long body packs a punch: Once it tunnels into the trunk, the tree is dead. If the parasite spreads, it could devastate our national forests. Luckily, the infestation is still limited, so it's possible to eradicate the critter before it teams up with the Bushies.]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907677.xml</wfw:commentRss></item><item><title>Time Out New York: Give 'em Hill</title><dc:creator>Jennifer Gandin Le</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2005 16:00:19 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/2005/8/25/time-out-new-york-give-em-hill.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">600243:7024523:7907676</guid><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/TONY_Hill" alt="TONY Cover" align="right" /><h1>August 25-31, 2005</h1>

<h1><em>Give 'em Hill</em></h1>
<em>An obsessive collector and eccentric sisters share stories from their Brooklyn neighborhood.</em>

Frank Cassa leans against his refrigerator and tries to push it aside, saying, "I want to show you this wall." The wall in question holds part of the world's largest spoon-rest collection (680 and counting), currently housed in his kitchen. Cassa's obsessive collecting has earned the energetic 88-year-old a day in the spotlight as part of Clinton Hill Art Gallery's "Summer Sizzle Series." On Sunday 28, Cassa – along with two other Clinton Hill characters, Joan and Margaret Vincent – will share firsthand accounts of the neighborhood's history.

"These chats are another form of art that we're bringing to the community," says gallery owner Lurita LB Brown. She began the series as a complement to her permanent exhibit of Brooklyn-based artists. "Older folks can chat it up for a long time," she says. The vivacious storytelling style of Cassa and the Vincent Sisters impressed her, inspiring an event called "I Remember When..."

The talk will take new residents and old-timers alike back to the time before Clinton Hill was an "it" neighborhood. What was once "Brooklyn's Gold Coast" because of its wealthy industrialist residents – most notably oil baron and Pratt Institute founder Charles Pratt – changed into a vibrant working- and middle-class neighborhood in the first half of the 20th century. Like neighboring Fort Greene, Clinton Hill lost much of its sparkle in the '70s and '80s. But as anyone who's tried to rent an apartment on DeKalb Avenue in the last few years will attest, the neighborhood is back in a big way.

<img class="alignright" src="http://s3.media.squarespace.com/production/600243/7024437/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/TONY_Hill_aug2005_image.jpg" alt="Frank Cassa" />And Cassa has been witness to Clinton Hill's evolution since he moved there in 1940. "My life has been very historical," he says, perhaps referring to his spoon rests, or perhaps his birthplace ("Union Street -- where Al Capone came from"). The spoon rest collection started in 1970, when Cassa's wife Katie – whom he met at a dance in Fort Greene Park in 1940 – brought home a sky-blue spoon rest from the couple's cruise to the Bahamas. After her death in 1992, Cassa continued Katie's collection to honor her memory. Friends and family brought home spoon rests from far-flung vacation spots – enough to garner Cassa a place in the Guinness Book of World Records in 1998. But he shares the glory with the woman who started it all, saying, "When I get to 700, I'm going to inscribe on Katie's tombstone – GUINNESS BOOK WORLD RECORD HOLDER."

The event's other speakers, Joan and Margaret Vincent, first met Brown when they came to her shop to have their baby pictures framed. The sisters – who always dress in color-coordinated outfits -- coyly eluded questions about the age of the photos, saying, "They've been around – well, since we were one." 

Joan, who is about four years older than her sister, and Margie (with a "g" like "Fergie") have been turning heads in Clinton Hill since the 1930s, when their family moved to Brooklyn. "They love the diversity of the neighborhood -- they've never considered moving," says Peggy Sammis, Margie's goddaughter. They'll strike up a conversation with anyone, and have only one off-limits subject: baseball. Margie roots for the Mets, while Joan is a die-hard Yankees fan. Though they're Brooklyn gals at heart, the sisters are also world travelers. At press time, they were cruising to England on the <i>Queen Mary 2</i>.

For his part, Cassa has been starting a new adventure right at home. He recently fed $30 into the stamp machine at the post office just to collect the change. "The 2005 dollar coins were coming out. They'll be worth money! Let me tell you, I got the stamps for nothing." He pauses. "I called up <i>Coin World</i> and told them about me, and they're looking into it."]]></description><wfw:commentRss>http://www.jennifergandin.com/publications/rss-comments-entry-7907676.xml</wfw:commentRss></item></channel></rss>