Band on the Run: The Defiant Nature of Rte 4, Fort Lee, NJ

Ember Swift, Canadian musician and touring performer, will be keeping us up-to-date on what it’s like to tour a band throughout North America. Having just arrived back from Beijing where she spent three months (check out her “Canadian in Beijing” series), she offers a musician’s perspective on road life.


Fort Lee, NJ seemed to have the closest and most reasonable hotel we could get that was near to Manhattan without yet crossing the bridge (or tunnel). Seems to me that accommodations on the other side of the bridge go up about three hundred percent and so we decided to make our “Two Nights in New York” actually be one in New Jersey, one in Brooklyn.

We stayed at a little hotel called the Courtesy Inn in Fort Lee, NJ, just before the George Washington Bridge. It was on Route #4, a smaller highway that leads to the I-95 and holds the requisite number of hotels for travellers like us. It’s kind of an ugly service road, to be blunt, but I did find something unique about this particular roadway: its defiant nature.

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Yeah, you wouldn’t think so, but nature has come on full force on this motorway. The center of the highway is filled with sumac and goldenrod, wild grape vines and tall grasses that have been so long neglected that they have started to form a canopy across the center meridian that cascades over the left lane.

There is an abandoned gas station here as well. It’s almost unrecognizable from the road as what it once was as a result of the overgrowth. Perhaps this is how the world will look when we’re all gone. (Yeah, that seems to be my current theme and I’m sticking with it.)

The Courtesy Inn was a trip in and of itself. Filled with mirrors on every surface, I nearly had a heart attack when I woke up and was staring at myself on the bed in the mirror on the ceiling. Strange to see yourself first thing in the morning, actually, and it rocketed me into consciousness and far from the dreams that had been so consuming just moments before. I packed up and put my stuff in the van and told Lyndell I was heading for a quick walk.

She waited in the van as I backtracked down the motorway past a car repair place and a functioning gas station until I reached the abandoned lot. Only five minutes or so from the hotel but it seemed like I was walking into another world. If I could block out the constant rush of traffic behind me, I could easily have been in a remote town that was being reclaimed by Mother Nature on all sides – but, in this case, three of the four sides.

The old gas station and auto center was boarded up and the asphalt was cracked everywhere. The weeds and trees were popping up through the cracks, lining the lot with green. Even the fences around the lot seemed camouflaged by the weeds as they grew in and out of the metal weave. I took some pictures over the fence, rusted with time, and then kept walking to the next lot, also abandoned, that wasn’t blocked by a fence.

As I approached the boarded up structure, I almost jumped out of my skin when I noticed a foot sticking out from behind a gap in the building. The foot had a shoe on it and looked like it was just resting on the sidewalk. My heart rose to my throat but I reminded myself that I was in clear view of the whole busy road and it was the middle of the day. That was enough to settle my nerves and so I stepped a little closer and saw that between this small outer building and the larger building, there was a small causeway in which a man was sitting on a lawn chair reading a newspaper. He almost jumped out of his skin when he saw me too and his paper crackled his surprise.

I just smiled and moved farther into the lot, away from his spot, but not without noticing he was wearing a garage work shirt with his name patch over the left pocket and had a lunch box open on the pavement beside him. I took a few more pictures on the other side of the lot before coming back in his direction. I asked him if he worked there and he said yes, but then pointed to the garage up the way, closer to the hotel we had stayed at. I realized that he did not speak English as a first language when I asked him if this was where he took his break and he just stared at me uncomprehending. I didn’t pursue it, just smiled and took my leave. I felt as though I was invading his quiet time. This was his spot and I was just an intruder.

I walked back to the hotel parking lot feeling moved by the redefinition of space from a commercial lot to a partial park, from a public retail space to a private hide-out, from asphalt to green in likely just a handful of years.

Remarkable.

Nature is so powerful. Doesn’t take long and our lifeless creations crack open and get replaced by the life that belongs.

Right on.

Newark/JFK to Manhattan via Helicopter for $99

How much does it cost to take a cab from JFK or Newark to Manhattan these days?

US Helicopter — an “8-Minute Airport Shuttle” — says it’s a cool $60, but that seems pretty high. Regardless, the company is offering a helicopter ride from either JFK or Newark for only $99 one way, which seems pretty fair considering regular helicopter tours of Manhattan can cost almost $200 per person for less than 20 minutes. So if you’re planning on taking a pricey helicopter tour of NYC anyway, why not kill two birds with one stone and get yourself from the airport to your hotel in style?

The $99 is a sale price which lasts until October 31st, when the fee will get bumped back up to $159.

The Best U.S. Cities for Singles

You may recognize this “Singles” map from the February 2007 issue of National Geographic. It ranks the number of single women versus the number of single men in metropolitan areas, and you may be surprised at some of the results.

Girls, looking to travel to a bachelor-heavy area? The Los Angeles-Long Beach-Santa Ana metro area, for instance, has the highest population of single males, with 40,000 more than single women. On the flip side, guys, the New York-Newark urban area has 185,000 more single women than men.

What I find particularly interesting is Texas. Dallas, Austin, and Houston all have more single men than women, while San Antonio has more single women. With the influx of military personnel in San Antonio, I would have figured the opposite.

The Simpsons Movie: Springfield Challenge

Since the exact location was never explicitly revealed in any episode of The Simpsons, fourteen Springfields across America are currently battling it out to decide which town should be the true home of Homer and family.

Each of the fourteen Springfields in the running — Colorado, Florida, Illinois, Kentucky, Louisiana, Massachusetts, Michigan, Missouri, Nebraska, New Jersey, Ohio, Oregon, Tennessee, and Vermont — have created a video that showcases why they should be chosen, and each is now available on USAToday.com to watch.

The winning town will be awarded to the right to host the premiere of the movie before the U.S. release date of July 27th.

Log onto USAToday to watch the videos, and cast your vote for which town you think should win. If you have no particular interest in any of cities, cast your vote for Missouri, because…well, I live in Springfield, Missouri, and somebody has got to win, right?

Talking Travel with Irina Reyn

Now that the Sopranos is over, don’t go forgetting about how much you love all that is good, bad, ugly and odd about New Jersey! Despite the beating it takes as marginal step-child of Manhattan, neighboring New Jersey has loads to offer visitors and residents alike. And a new anthology from Touchstone sets out to prove just that: Living on the Edge of the World: New Jersey Writers Take on the Garden State is a literary tribute to the abused (but dearly loved) third state.

Anthology editor Irina Reyn originally hails from Russia, but spent her formative years growing up in the Garden State. Her short stories, essays and book criticisms have appeared in anthologies and publications such as Post Road, Nextbook, Ballyhoo Stories, The Forward, San Francisco Chronicle and The Moscow Times. After reading the book (and reconnecting with my own Jersey roots) I contacted Irina to chat more about the state and this unique collection of stories:

So, how does someone who was born in Russia and currently splits her time between Pittsburgh and Brooklyn wind up editing an anthology about stories from New Jersey?

My parents and I moved to Fair Lawn, New Jersey when I was fifteen years old, and I stayed on at Rutgers University for four more years, so I think some of my more seminal years were spent in New Jersey. It is this unique outsider/insider perspective that enabled me to edit this book.

Can you tell our readers a little bit about some of the essays and authors who have contributed?

Yes, I was thrilled to have enticed some great writers who have already spent part of their literary careers thinking about New Jersey. There’s Frederick Reiken, for example, whose novel The Lost Legends of New Jersey I’ve admired, as well as James Kaplan who first came to my attention after I read his fabulous novel Two Guys from Verona. Joshua Braff, Lucinda Rosenfeld and Lauren Grodstein were also writing fiction set in or that was indirectly about New Jersey. So for my anthology, I tried to get these authors to tackle the subject of New Jersey more directly, in nonfiction. So Rick Reiken writes about living in a high-rise in Fort Lee during his parents’ separation, Josh Braff demystifies that particular allure of the Jersey Girl, Lauren Grodstein considers the town of Camden (the most dangerous city in the country, they say), where she teaches writing at Rutgers-Camden. The combination of all the essays paints a fascinating picture of the Garden State.

Many of these stories are very personal perspectives on the author’s relationship with a certain place – towns like Hoboken, Jersey City, Camden, Hillside. But what are some of the universal “Jersey themes” that you think run through this varied group of essays?

I think you will definitely find links between the essays. One common idea I think corroborates what I write in my introduction-that the “edge of the world” is more crucial for me than any center. I think Lucinda, Dani Shapiro, Tom Perrotta, Cathi Hanauer and others say that it is growing up in New Jersey, as observers on the fringe, so to speak, that enabled them to become writers. Another interesting connection between the pieces is a surprising sense of danger-we think of New Jersey as comfortably (perhaps blandly) safe, but as The Sopranos showed us, and as Gaiutra, Dani, Liz Keenan, Rick Reiken and Adam Lowenstein prove, New Jersey has a dark side not always evident to the casual observer. And I think a strand of real affection for the state runs through the pieces as well.

Although the stories in this collection focus primarily on living in New Jersey, and not visiting it (as a tourist destination) do you think this book could inspire someone who has written NJ off as the “armpit of America” to make a visit?

I certainly hope so. The best piece to begin with is Kathleen DeMarco’s “The Family Farm,” where she reminds us of the gorgeous and vast acres of preserved land in Southwest New Jersey. Her descriptions of cranberry farming takes one’s breath away and really makes you want to see that part of the state. We often forget that the moniker “Garden State” is not ironic-that New Jersey is one of the leading blueberry and cranberry producers in the country, not to mention famous for its tomatoes. I think this book really makes you want to visit the Pine Barrens, the Jersey shore (for those who’ve never been). I think this book shows that New Jersey is a much more interesting and varied landscape than most people give it credit for.

In his story, “New Jersey: The Movie” Adam Lowenstein describes the state as a place, “…with more roads to drive through than destinations that can be reached.” But we know there are surely things accessible and worth stopping to see in NJ! What are some places or must-have experiences that you would suggest to folks traveling to (or through) NJ?

I think he means that more metaphorically. But absolutely! The shore is a must, but I would suggest the quieter beaches. I love Spring Lake and Sea Girt, Tuckerton and Long Beach Island. Cape May is its own world, with an almost European-style beauty. I go to Lambertville several times a year and actually prefer it to its neighbor, New Hope, Pennsylvania; in Lambertville you can stroll to some great restaurants, antique, independent wine and book stores. Princeton, of course, is a day trip on its own, Montclair, Ridgewood and Metuchen are all sophisticated towns. I always have a soft spot for New Brunswick, which is in the midst of an on-going cultural renaissance. Hoboken is not considered “real” New Jersey by New Jerseyans, but its easy access from New York City makes it the ideal place to jaunt when one needs a break from Manhattan.

Lots of good suggestions there, thanks. Where else do you like to travel? Do you return to your native Russia often? What are some other places (anywhere in the world) that you have been to or enjoy visiting?

I’m heading to Moscow and Paris this summer, but I also love traveling in the U.S. and Canada. This past year, I’ve been to Toronto, Chicago, Seattle, Cleveland, Charlottesville, Virginia. And of course, New Jersey! My husband and I have family and friends to visit, so it feels like we’re in New Jersey every other week during the summers.

You mention in your introduction that you wish you could have included essays on towns like Asbury Park, Cape May, Newark, Paterson or Trenton. Do you think a second volume of stories could emerge as a future project?

I’m still excited at the prospect of readers discovering this book!

Oops! Yes, sorry to rush things. Well, can you tell us about upcoming projects that you are working on? And are any of them travel or place-related in some way?

I have a novel coming out next year called What Happened to Anna K. The novel transposes the Anna Karenina story onto the Russian and Bukharian Jewish immigrant community in Queens, New York. I also have a short story out in a wonderful literary journal called One Story, which is set in Warsaw. And the novel I’m working on now is partially set in New Jersey! Place is a crucial element in my fiction-it is often where I begin when thinking about a new story.

Thanks for talking with us Irina! We hope to help spread the word about this well-done tribute to New Jersey. And best of luck with your other writing projects.

Gadling readers: You can hear Irina and Living on the Edge contributors read from their stories at two upcoming events. There will be a reading tomorrow night, June 14, at Symposia in Hoboken. Or head to Mo Pitkins on Monday, June 18, for their evening Reading Room series event.