NYC Is 'Dead' Forever: Here's Why Not
There are no single "Why I'm leaving NYC" essays that have aged more poorly or well than those of James Altucher and Jerry Seinfeld, respectively.
Back in 2020, in the midst of the pandemic, New York was hurting. It was bleak.
Nearly everything had been closed for months. The horizonless shut-down that we were assured would be “over by Easter” was stretching into a long, heated summer of violence, rioting and destruction.
We were in Alphabet City, between Ave C and D watching the thin veneer of civilization gradually slip into a chaotic, grim symphony of screams, banging pots and sirens. The sidewalks were piled with mattresses. Refrigerator trucks full of bodies blocked an endless fleet of moving trucks.
A lot of people left. A lot of people, many of them friends and neighbours, died in quick succession. There were no funerals. We didn’t get to say our goodbyes. Our network vanished. It was grim as all hell.
I have a vivid memory of having to ride down Broadway to get a SARS-COV2 antigen test and not seeing a single soul for 12 blocks. (Plenty of boarded-up businesses though.)
By June, Ben Folds had written the perfect combination of lyrics to sum up the surreal feeling that had pervaded every waking minute. We weren’t even halfway through the year yet.
Amid the chaos and uncertainty, during a time of despair and hopelessness, a comedy club owner from the Upper West Side posted an essay about bailing to Florida.
It was one in a litany of similarly-themed essays on platforms like Medium and LinkedIn that bombarded our feeds for months. This one was entitled “NYC Is Dead Forever: Here’s Why.” Nobody asked for an exit speech from those who left New York1 to fend for itself. But we got ‘em.
A lot of ‘em.
I’m aware it’s easy for New Yorkers to smugly shitpost the doubters with the benefit of hindsight. But as you’ll read, there were others who —without that benefit— in the midst of mayhem, had the gift of foresight. Such is the reason for highlighting the contrast of how poorly the first essay aged vs the latter.
Here’s a slice of wheezecake from Mr. Miami:
…It's completely dead.
"But NYC always always bounces back."
No. Not this time.
"But NYC is the center of the financial universe. Opportunities will flourish here again."
Not this time.
I’m currently typing this on my phone from the hot dog stand outside of Lincoln Center.
The only thing finished about him is his stock of mustard. I just saw a sold-out show at full capacity at David Geffen Hall. The rest of the season is completely sold out. I did the same thing at Radio City last week; It was sold out. Shoulder-to-shoulder. A friend gifted me a ticket to finally see Hamilton on Broadway for the first time. It was completely full. As was every other theatre on the block. Far from ‘finished’.
After that essay went a bit viral…
…New Yorker and staunch advocate for everything therein, Jerry Seinfeld, wrote a response in the New York Times. To this day, it holds up as a singular example of the resilience and resolve of New Yorkers in the face of the most abject of cataclysms. It is entitled, “So, You Think New York Is ‘Dead.”
Here is a crusty slice of Jerry’s withering riposte:
This isn’t to say that neither Altucher nor Seinfeld got a few things right, and a few things wrong.
As it turns out, some people do really like the flexibility of remote work. But in the aggregate, Jerry’s take was the most prescient.
Yes, people still work remotely, but most NYC-based companies now require employees to be in the office about 2 days a week, at a minimum. My wife is one of many in New York who are back in the office 4-5 days a week. There are a lot of full-time remote positions, but not a lot of them are for companies with offices in New York. There are buildings being rezoned from business to residential after corporate leases lapsed— New York is adapting to change.
This is what it does.
Yes, broadway had a grim time reopening— no doubt. But it reopened. There were times when shows were closed because of a case spread among the cast, or one of the thousands of masked audience members tested positive, or some other variant spiked, and things had to shut back down. But we managed through it all. Many comedy clubs reopened, and they’re busier than ever.
One particular club on the Upper West Side closed, but I’m told it wasn’t due to slow business. It was allegedly because they weren’t paying their staff. I think they moved to an Italian restaurant in Times Square, but I don’t know how long that’ll last. Maybe that’s a story for another time.
All that is to say, New York is a new version of what it was before the pandemic. Things did change. But it has always been a city of change, of growth, of transformation. That is the reason for its success.
I’d love to hear your thoughts in the comments.
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In the spirit of full transparency: That March, my wife and I got the original, Alpha version of the virus and quarantined outside of the city for about 20 days. We definitely did consider living in Oklahoma for a minute there. Instead, we decided to join the New Yorkers who remained, and rebuilt the city to what it is today.
Jerry on New Yorkers: In a recent interview, Jerry articulated what it is he loves about New York, and in particular New Yorkers… (From the 15:00 mark)
It's the clientele. You can't beat the clientele.
The clientele that you interface with just visually, spatially, on the streets, they just get me going. I love them. they're funny looking they'rethey're funny people. They're just what I like as people. That's, that's, of course the core of New York City and they like it and I like it and I'm with them.
It's like when I go to a Mets game; we all love the Mets here. It's such a nice feeling. But New York City to me is a deep rooted core of things I believe in, which is overcoming intensity, a lot of Jewish elements; you know, it's a very Jewish city. Jews Thrive there, you know. When they came from Europe or wherever they came
from, I guess, and the Middle East and they loved it because it's business. It's work, it's complexity; everything that Jews thrive on.
I felt like the the the gift that New York was —I grew up on Long Island— and I was never comfortable there. It just, you know, I felt stifled for some reason and I felt like New York took me and made me. I feel like it made me.
I wanted to be this guy. I wanted to be a New Yorker. Every New Yorker comes a lot of them come from other places wanting to
be this type, and I feel like I travel the world showing people: This is what New Yorkers are like. If you want to see something unusual, something that you don't see every day, I will represent that.
Whoever thinks New York is “dead forever” is a bloody fool.
I’m a fourth-generation native New Yorker. Between all four, we have seen worse.
Great-Grandpa and Grandpa had to agree with sweatshops, Tammany corruption, piles of horse manure in the streets, and unsanitary tenements.
Dad grew up amid the Great Depression, with his family on the edge of losing its drug store and apartment. German-American Bund bullyboys, protected by Catholic Irish Coughlinite cops, beat up little old Jewish men and women as they emerged from synagogues. That was followed by an unimaginably bloody World War and a violent 1943 riot in Harlem.
I grew up in the 1970s. Never mind the big hair and polyester clothes, Saturday Night Fever, and Sunday Morning Social Diseases (and regrets), we also had a bankrupt, filthy city, a massive 24-hour blackout, corporations fleeing New York, and the “Summer of Sam.”
We overcame all of that. And more.
This jerk who is fleeing to Miami can stay there and join his pal DeSantis.
As for me, New York — and London — will always be “the mystic dirt of home.”
And the last I looked, Miami still has only two World Series wins. New York’s four teams combined (Yankees, Mets, Dodgers, Giants) have 35.
A wise friend once said “I cant complain there’s no more cookies, I ate and ate until the jar was empty” and that my friends is how we should be about life. You see we are spoiled, in the good way, have you ever seen home alone in a theater with a live orchestra on christmas eve? its magic that I wish one day I’ll experience, and if I ever find out there will be no more then I will be the one bootstrapping and putting it out there for others, because someone did it for us and I am glad to say I have experienced magic thanks to them and the ones that come after us will experience it thanks to ourselves.
Lifehack: learn a magic trick