tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post5063481573577318480..comments2023-11-21T03:28:51.200-05:00Comments on East Flatbush (Brooklyn) Memories: Too Late to the PartyEngTchrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14181975905657947500noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-6889266057820329352015-07-13T22:34:34.659-04:002015-07-13T22:34:34.659-04:00As your former student from 40 years ago, I disagr...As your former student from 40 years ago, I disagree. I think the neighborhood is just as good now, if not better. Really, it is better in your memory than in reality.<br /><br />If you go to old school hip-hop shows featuring classic East Flatbush rappers like Smif 'n' Wessun or the great Busta Rhymes, they too are nostalgic for the East Flatbush of the past -- the past in their case being the late 80s and early 90s.<br /><br />All nostalgic is pathetic poison to me. I learned that from my English teachers. I live in the present and look forward to whatever future I've got.Richardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16428830849524153047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-28621885848808623762015-02-17T00:49:26.786-05:002015-02-17T00:49:26.786-05:00Whoa, there, pilgrim--all was NOT gone by 1970--no...Whoa, there, pilgrim--all was NOT gone by 1970--now, perhaps, but not then. I spent my first 12 years in Brownsville (PS 183, Somers JHS--the latter across the border in EFB), moved to the corner of Kings Hwy & Church (nominally “E. 58 St. but we were right next door to the car wash), graduated from Tilden ’67 and Brooklyn College ’71 (marrying & leaving for Seattle 3 wks later, now settled in Chicago). Tilden stayed open as Tilden into the first decade of this century, though it’s now some weird Outward Bound College Preparatory Expeditionary School. (Do they train kids in wilderness skills, so that being air-dropped into the middle of the Adirondacks will somehow prepare them to ride the subway to B.C. or NYU)?<br /><br />I can tell you too that Garfield’s was still there while I was at B.C. Never went to Vince’s, but B’nai Israel (the Reform temple we couldn’t afford). Grabstein’s Deli, Kwik-Kleen Kar Wash, Waldbaum’s (what a pathetic grocery!), Vernola’s hair salon, Ike’s Toyland, Silver Rod Drugs, the Italian joint kitty-corner from Grabstein’s, and the beloved Ices Queen were all still going strong when I decamped for the Northwest & Midwest. As was the tennis club on Whitty Lane & the Hwy. <br /><br />Now, of course, not only has Tilden morphed but Somers is now a charter school and PS 183 stands empty. Meyer Levin is now an I.S (grades 6-8 rather than 7-9). No more “2-yr S.P.” And everyone enters high school now as a freshman (back in the day, only the parochial school alums did--we got to enter as sophomores).<br /><br />Though my childhood was in Brownsville, I attended Tilden Day Camp from age 7-12 (and spent the rest of my summers there till I got married as first a jr. counselor and then an asst. lifeguard at the Tilden pool. So though I graduated from Somers, I was as well-acquainted with Meyer Levin as was my kid sister who attended it once we moved into the Tilden neighborhood. I remember the spooky Victorian house next door to ours (it seemed to to us back then to have been on a hill, sort of like Collinswood Mansion in "Dark Shadows," but it really was more like on a mound of dirt. Until some condos were built, between it & Tilden was an empty lot we used as a shortcut to school--and on July 4 the cops would come around and shoot off cherry bombs and M-80s so we didn’t blow our own fingers off.<br /><br />I still miss stuff like Spaldeens, Fli-Back paddles, candy stores that were also newsstands and luncheonettes, two sizes of fountain sodas, bialys, good pizza (Chicago pizza is not pizza), sauerkraut and Gulden’s mustard on a good kosher frank (RIP, Coney Island Joe’s), decent knishes and real egg creams. Gotta make them at home here in Chicago--and carbonate the heck out of my Sodastream bottles to get them anywhere near as fizzy as real seltzer that was allowed to go flat. Hershey’s instead of U-Bet. Oh, the humanity!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04831983833065474738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-67810040499724380262010-07-26T18:37:35.130-04:002010-07-26T18:37:35.130-04:00The wonderful Brooklyn you remember is still there...The wonderful Brooklyn you remember is still there. It is just different. What it was to you -- it means more to others. I too went to to Meyer Levin and Tilden, in the early '80s though, and I have some of the same fond memories. Brooklyn transcence race and national origin. It's bigger than you and me. It has it's purpose. And with regard to the schools, they have always been great!! Good teachers!! Its just that some of the students refused to learn. I welcomed the education that I could not get from my native caribean island though. Today, I am a lawyer.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-43142323162043264672009-08-11T17:31:13.791-04:002009-08-11T17:31:13.791-04:00I grew up on 59th and Snyder (a block up from Tild...I grew up on 59th and Snyder (a block up from Tilden HS). I claim my fame to be...graduating with Willie Randolph and Al Sharpton. Al was actually a quite guy in school and we chatted a few times. I left Brooklyn in my second year of college. Most I the time I wish I never left.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-62166078836072864302009-04-27T18:35:00.000-04:002009-04-27T18:35:00.000-04:00A good story... from the heart and very clear.
Al...A good story... from the heart and very clear.<br /><br />All of Brooklyn is forever changed and changing. When I moved in 1952 to Avenue C and East 4th Street, my Dad, who had grown up 3 blocks distant, lamented how the area had changed since his youth.<br /><br />Maybe Brooklyn residents of more recent times see their Brooklyn as different from ours but it is still their Brooklyn.<br /><br />The change keeps happening and you can't go home.Kenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12108663216759571092noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-80239046000077948142008-12-09T23:29:00.000-05:002008-12-09T23:29:00.000-05:00They used them earlier this decade. That's how the...They used them earlier this decade. That's how they checked attendance.<BR/><BR/>I've always been fascinated with history especially in my neighborhood.The Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09673684325861281993noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-52982365459209761492008-11-26T20:34:00.000-05:002008-11-26T20:34:00.000-05:00I have a friend who heads up the alumni affairs de...I have a friend who heads up the alumni affairs department for a unit of the CUNY system. She says it is virtually impossible to get recent graduates (i.e. people in their 20's) to get involved in things related to their Alma mater - so why this fascination with a four-decades old high school life that in reality may not have been as great as we now remember it to be? I am not taking a holier-than-thou attitude. I'd be the first to admit that I'm caught up in the hype - maybe more so than most. But, what is the draw for someone who is currently living in the area, who relatively recently, graduated from the schools mentioned in this blog?<BR/>I've received responses from people with whom I share a common history and a few from former students and we write about the 'good old days' but it didn't occur to me that younger readers would be able to identify with the history.<BR/>I'm encouraged by your response. Thanks for writing. Bloggers are not unlike late night disc jockeys who wonder if there's anyone out there listening.<BR/>Hey, do they still use Delaney cards?EngTchrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14181975905657947500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31558682.post-43948181882335749052008-11-20T20:52:00.000-05:002008-11-20T20:52:00.000-05:00Wow this is a great blog! I didn't live in your Ea...Wow this is a great blog! I didn't live in your East Flatbush as I am in my early 20's. I also attended Meyer Levin and Tilden, and even though the neighborhood has changed there's still a handful of white people here who have never left.The Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09673684325861281993noreply@blogger.com