Christian M.


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I arrived to New York City, as a Colombian import in the 1980’s. I have been able to witness the city’s dramatic changes firsthand. I remember how 42nd Street and its surrounding neighborhoods were dark, dangerous and filled with Peep Shows and prostitutes. But some of these changes are just as noticeable in the outer boroughs. In Jackson Heights, Queens, along its Roosevelt Avenue, where a small but visible service economy grew amid travel agencies and check-cashers that, while seemingly unremarkable, were believed to have laundered hundreds of millions of dollars of drug profits each year.
As a child growing up in the city, you could understand how I failed to appreciate it is as the capital of the world. So as the city began its transformation, I too began to change the way I felt about the city. I read somewhere that if you are not too fond of someone or something you should purpose yourself to learn more about it and find something to like. And so I began to walk around the city, I got to know landm... [More]