Gigs, interview and video shoot

Sunday was a pretty spectacular day. Decided to use the bike again. This time I went the other way up the Hudson bike path and didn’t stop til I got to George Washington Bridge about 10 miles at the top of Mannhatton Island. Of course then I had to come all the way back, not an easy task on a bike without brakes or gears. Still, it was a gorgeous sunny day and it’s a nice change from walking. The Hudson Park goes on for miles and people were having picnics and barbecues and playing trumpets. It was like a Mexican Fiesta.

In afternoon I was interviewed by a local radio station (can’t remember the name but will post it when I get the link). It seemed to go pretty well talking about my adventures and then I played a couple oof songs live.

At night played at the Common Ground Bar which went pretty well and was invited to play at the East Village Tavern. Had a superb night playing, jamming and even rapping . Great stuff, back there next Sunday.

Monday was a pretty lazy day. Took the ferry to Staten Island and took photos of the statue of Liberty. The sky was overcast and it was drizzly some of the time not unlike a summer’s day in Leicester. Staten Island a bit boring but I didn’t see much of it.

At night was invited to an inspired word poetry do. They love my Marlon Brando song and videoed me singing it. Will be putting it on their web site with links to mine.

OK let’s see what happens tomorrow!

Bike ride to Brooklyn

Well today was the first day I dared to ride a bike. Not suprising as the hotel bikes have no brakes. Pedal backwards and you slow down but forget about emergency stops! Cycled all the way along the Hudson River to the Financial District and then over the Brooklyn Bridge. Was easier than I thought, apart from the bridge which was a bit of a nightmare what with demented cyclists and oblivious pedestrians and me with no brakes! Biking is a lot easier than walking though and New York is very flat.

Went into the Museum of the American Indian which was both interesting and strange. At security I managed to set off the alarm and virtually had to strip off to prove I wasn’t carrying a bomb. Not as bad as the rather distinguished elderly gentleman behind me who happened to be carrying a rather lethal looking knife on him (some kind of family heirloom I think). He seemed suprised when he was told he couldn’t bring it in!

The view from Brooklyn Bridge was amazing and the nice bit of Brooklyn (near the river was lovely). Downtown Brooklyn was a shock. Obviously very poor and quite different to what I’d already seen. Also had my first experience of crazy religion. About every 50 yards there were people exhorting me to repent and turn to the Lord! Given the contrast between Manhatton and Brooklyn I would have thought they’d have realised that Mammon had won the spiritual battle. Downtown Brooklyn is like East Berlin mixed with the worst parts of Coventry. Not nice but gritty. Where the American Dream turns into nightmare! Didn’t stay there long.

No gig today because I was too into biking. Back tomorrow.

First impressions

OK, this is my first post. Been here for 2 days now and I feel exhausted and exhilirated. New York is big in every way but also personal and the people are very friendly. Spent part of last night at a comedy open mic where I ended up accompanying someone reciting haikus while I played a piano where only about half the notes worked! Bizarre! Am going to the place that was the original Gaslight tonight. You know, the place where the original beats read their poetry and the best Dylan bootleg was recorded. Can’t wait. I feel really excited by the history of it all. Of course, it’s not as bohemian now. In fact, Greenwich is quite posh. Never mind, I can use my imagination.

Spent today learning how to use the subway and the buses. Still managed to wear myself out walking. Central Park is lovely and an oasis of calm in the city. Walked up Madison Avenue to the upper east side. So posh I had to wait to be sat to have a cappuccino. Won’t be going there again.

The buildings are truly amazing and very varied. Times Square has to be seen to be believed. A phantasmagoria of lights and images. A true monument to commercialism.

Will tell you tomorrow how tonight’s open mic went.

Feeling nervous!

Am sorting out the details for my trip. Feeling kind of nervous and excited. Not sure what is going to happen or even if I’m going to get there, but I’m sure I will!  Have practiced being a lone visitor in Berlin and it was weird but worthwhile. It’s not just about going somewhere far away to see what’s there but also about finding things out about myself which you can only do when you’re far from your comfort zone.

Why New York? Well, it’s the home I never knew apart from blasts of beat poetry, jazz and the folk scene. It was the sounds of the Velvet Underground in my suburban home in Leicester. It was the skyscrapers and Superman. It was the abstract expressionists and the weird goings on in the Andy Warhol factory. It was the complete fantasy. It was Positively 4th Street, where I am staying just round the corner in the Jane Hotel. It’s the Statue of Liberty and countless black and white movies from the 50s. In short, it was a dream of an alternative reality that I had always been part of but had never been to. I am going to pursue a dream. Is this wise? No, but I am driven to it like a moth to a flame.

Hello everyone

Welcome to my blog. I intend to use this to let you know what I am doing  and thinking during my trip to New York from 7th to the 28th of May and other journeys I intend to go on. I will be giving random thoughts, poems and a kind of diary. Hope you like it!