Labor Day is a strange bird: it's a cause for summer celebration, but at the same time, it signifies the END of summer, and for kids, the beginning of the school year. It's like celebrating Halloween the day before a dentist appointment: sure it's fun, but the axe is going to fall! I also never cared for Labor Day because as a Catholic School student, we always started back at least a week BEFORE Labor Day. So, while you public schoolers were bumming around and barbecuing, I was busy buying another Trapper-Keeper and covering my textbooks with brown paper. Sticking to tradition, I will be staying put come Labor Day Weekend, so what in God's name should I do?
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A Labor Day Lesson
Wait, what are we celebrating again? “Labor”? That sounds terrible! No, we’re actually celebrating a LACK of labor (name change please? “Lack of Labor Day” is so much cooler), or “a day off for the working citizens.” Wait, what about the non-working citizens? Oh right, it’s just another normal day for them, no punch cards or soggy mid-day sandwiches or “team-building” meetings.
But really, we’re celebrating the end of the summer season (which is silly!), so it’s all about barbecues, swimming, picnics, parades, fireworks and various summer activities that will be no more. If you’re choosing to stay in New York, you can still have all those things!
Nothing says “America” better than an well-chosen assortment of condiments, I always say.
But I CAN'T Barbecue, silly, I Live in New York!
Oh, true. A marshmallow on a fork waved above the blue stovetop flame really doesn’t cut it, does it? Well, you know what, I didn’t want to work for my Labor Day food anyway! Why should I cook on this American day of rest? Americans like to eat out, only lifting a finger to get more ketchup packets or capitalize on free refills.
“We are going out to eat!” (A Christmas Story, anyone? Chinese food for dinner? Oh wait, wrong holiday, my bad!) I already did a little round-up of bbq joints around town, but I couldn’t possibly get them all, and there are some new arrivals!
Hailing from the folks who brought us the delectable Smoke Joint fare, Peaches is way out yonder…in Bed-Stuy. And I don’t mean rubbing up against hip Fort Greene, but 20+ blocks east of Pratt student-central. So, it’s a hike, which I realize goes against the no-labor rule, but for BBQ Shrimp and Blackened Tilapia, wouldn’t you go the extra mile?
New Yorkers like to argue about the authenticity of all cuisines, and BBQ tends to be a particularly touchy subject. Why is that? At the end of the day, it should be about finding good, well-made food. Period. Is Georgia’s really “Southern”? Is this “real” bbq? Who cares! It’s tasty, okay?
New Yorkers like to argue about the authenticity of all cuisines, and BBQ tends to be a particularly touchy subject. Why is that? At the end of the day, it should be about finding good, well-made food. Period. Is Georgia’s really “Southern”? Is this “real” bbq? Who cares! It’s tasty, okay?
The BBQ truck at Beer Island
1310 Surf Avenue Brooklyn, NY 11224
The name tells it like it is! Beer Island is a big pile of sand with umbrella-ed tables near the Coney Island boardwalk, and I LOVE it! This was my 15-mile bike ride pit stop, so I celebrated with pulled pork and a Killian’s (must hydrate). Now, “bbq truck” may sound lame, but the proprietor is a Blue Smoke veteran, so you’re getting the good stuff. Just, you know, out of a truck instead of a fancier Gramercy restaurant.
Beer Island, a virtual oasis
Just noticing in my very own picture those American flags! What better way to get on with the Labor Day/American Holiday them?!?
A West Indian Carnival Parade. Yep, it takes place on Labor Day from 11am-6pm along Eastern Parkway in Brooklyn, so if the 3 million attendees don’t want to make you run for the hills, then by all means, go. Caribbean food stands, people!
Labor Day isn’t one of those holidays where absolutely everything closes, forcing family dinners and rituals upon us (kidding). Yeah, the post office is closed, but there are a fair number of events happening ON Labor Day, which is Monday, September 1 in case you live under a calendar-less rock. Here are a few:
The library is sponsoring—no, keep reading (pun)! I know, “the library?” On Lack of Labor Day? At Habana Outpost, they will be holding a Back To School Bash complete with eco-friendly crafts, dancing and the regular Habana fare and frozen mojitos you’re used to. If you’re free between 12-5 and could really go for some stellar face painting, the library party has got you covered.
The library is sponsoring—no, keep reading (pun)! I know, “the library?” On Lack of Labor Day? At Habana Outpost, they will be holding a Back To School Bash complete with eco-friendly crafts, dancing and the regular Habana fare and frozen mojitos you’re used to. If you’re free between 12-5 and could really go for some stellar face painting, the library party has got you covered.
Oh Wave Hill, how I love thee. Don’t let the word “Bronx” scare you because Riverdale, Wave Hill’s hood, looks like Westchester or a wealthy suburb. So yeah, not Jenny-on-the-block territory. If you’re really ambitious and want to experience one of those this-can’t-be-New-York places, arrive in time for the 11am Garden Walk.
Oh Wave Hill, how I love thee. Don’t let the word “Bronx” scare you because Riverdale, Wave Hill’s hood, looks like Westchester or a wealthy suburb. So yeah, not Jenny-on-the-block territory. If you’re really ambitious and want to experience one of those this-can’t-be-New-York places, arrive in time for the 11am Garden Walk.
Now we’re talking! Catholic School=Lots of bingo playing. Our Church carnival was always in mid-August, so more than anything, the winding down of summer meant sitting in a smokey bingo hall with all the parents of my friends, hoping against all hopes I would win $8 to buy flea market treasures or a funnel cake.
I’d like to recreate that scene (minus the smoke I guess) some day soon at Bowery Poetry Club. Doesn’t sound quite Pittsburgh/blue collar enough though…
Museums are typically closed on Mondays (weekends are busy and there needs to be a day to set up exhibits!), but on holidays, something peculiar happens. They open their doors! If you are part of the “public,” this is great news because you have the day off! Wheeee, dinosaurs and Monet and historical documents!
If you work at a museum, like I used to, it means no holiday weekend for you, herds and herds of families and their sticky-fingered children, and no time for your 15-minute lunch in the basement. So yeah, I hated Museum Mondays, but now I am back to being part of the “public.” Muwahahaha!
If you haven’t made it to the Jeff Koons exhibit on the roof, you only have till October, but a warm summer day is ideal…for looking at a giant metallic balloon animal dog sculpture? Something like that.
If you haven’t made it to the Jeff Koons exhibit on the roof, you only have till October, but a warm summer day is ideal…for looking at a giant metallic balloon animal dog sculpture? Something like that.
Pet Peeve #4758: there shouldn’t be two “of”s in a Museum’s title. Okay, now that I got that off my chest! This is one of those overlooked museums (probably because of the aforementioned “of” issue!), but if you’re staying put this weekend, go learn about your environs in a cultural way.
Pet Peeve #4758: there shouldn’t be two “of”s in a Museum’s title. Okay, now that I got that off my chest! This is one of those overlooked museums (probably because of the aforementioned “of” issue!), but if you’re staying put this weekend, go learn about your environs in a cultural way.
(Disclaimer: I used to work here! Go!) No really, if for anything, go now (until the fall) for the gigantic Henry Moore sculptures that came from across the ocean. (HUGE CARBON FOOTPRINTS but it’s okay).
(Disclaimer: I used to work here! Go!) No really, if for anything, go now (until the fall) for the gigantic Henry Moore sculptures that came from across the ocean. (HUGE CARBON FOOTPRINTS but it’s okay).
H.M. @ NYBG
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