Posts Tagged ‘Broad Street’

Meet a Lower Manhattan Business: My.Suit

Thursday, June 30th, 2011

My.Suit

You’d think a premium, custom-made suit bought at Broad and Wall streets would break the bank, but My.Suit has developed a model that lowers prices and decreases production time dramatically.

Because the four-store Manhattan chain runs its own factory and warehouse, its typical suit costs just $495 and arrives within two weeks.

And designing one—right down to coat lining colors and personalized monograms— couldn’t be easier. The elegant store includes a row of iPads that allow customers to create and order a suit without ever speaking to an associate—though Vice President James Hancock and his staff are always available to assist.

While the suit-designing experience might seem like a lot of work, more than half of My.Suit’s clients have been there before and their measurements are in the system.

“They’ll come in, pick a color and we’re good to go in 10 minutes,” Hancock said.

My.Suit

30 Broad Street

646-556-7430

www.mysuitny.com

High Above Wall Street

Thursday, February 17th, 2011

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We all know the intersection of Wall and Broad streets is one of the most photographed places in New York City. It’s the meeting place of Federal Hall, the Stock Exchange, rotating streets, bustling commuters and excited tourists. Yesterday I visited a friend who works on the 45th floor of 40 Wall Street, the Trump Building. I had to battle vertigo to get this picture, but it was worth it. When I stand in front of the Stock Exchange I admire the imposing structure. From this angle it seems small yet just as significant. Oh, and it has a copper roof!

All Over the Sidewalk, Little Tidbits of Information

Tuesday, June 29th, 2010
New York's 204th ticker-tape parade: NY Yankees in 2009

NY Yankees in 2009: New York's 204th ticker-tape parade

One of my favorite things to do in Lower Manhattan is to walk down the street and listen to what visitors say about our area. Awhile ago, I saw a couple checking out the turntables on Broad Street and react with complete awe.

This one is in a different direction. Walking down Broadway recently, I overheard someone say, “What are these little tidbits of info all over the sidewalk?”

What are these little tidbits of info all over the sidewalk?

What a great question. It’s funny, because we at the Downtown Alliance, think of them as the Canyon of Heroes markers, plaques in the sidewalk from the bottom of Broadway all the way up to City Hall, that commemorate every single ticker-tape parade New York City has held.

But the idea that the markers are “little tidbits of information” actually makes sense. Let me see if I can provide some background so you can enjoy these little tidbits yourself.

In case you aren’t old enough to remember, ticker tape was a one-inch-wide ribbon of paper on which the “ticker” machine recorded telegraphed stock quotes. Employees working in skyscrapers along Broadway realized that ticker tape sent swirling into the air created a dramatic effect.

The ticker-tape tradition started on October 28, 1886, with the dedication of the Statue of Liberty. The New York Times reported that the festivities of the day inspired so many employees to throw ticker tape out the windows that in a moment “the air was white with curling streamers.”

Almost 125 years later, we have held more than 200 ticker-tape parades, celebrating everything from the centennial of George Washington’s inauguration to foreign leaders and Olympic athletes, the first woman to swim the English Channel, soldiers returning from war and, most recently, New York sports teams winning championships.

From 1919 to the present day, the mayor of New York City has decided who will receive a parade. Before then, they were rather spontaneous celebrations. Because Downtown’s financial companies don’t use ticker-tape machines any more, New Yorkers now use shredded recycled paper.

To honor the Canyon of Heroes, the Downtown Alliance created a granite marker embedded in the sidewalk for each ticker-tape parade up Broadway—the “little tidbits” the person I overheard was mentioning. Each marker gives the date of the parade and the honoree. Unfortunately, there isn’t enough space to include a description of each parade, but you can check out our Canyon of Heroes web page for more information and use our handy brochure for a full listing if you want.

I have been at the Downtown Alliance for almost eight years, and I have had the privilege of working on many different projects, including a pilot program to track the condition of each and every one of these markers. I’ve started at the Battery and walked all the way up Broadway, making sure the plaque that was in the sidewalk matched exactly what we have in our records and checking to make sure it wasn’t damaged or defaced. If a marker gets damaged, we replace it as quickly as we can.

To this day, I cannot step on any of the markers, sometimes doing a little two-step to avoid it if necessary, even though they obviously were built strong enough to be stepped on by millions of people every single year. They are wonderful little tidbits and I don’t want to cause them any damage or make them harder for the next person to read and enjoy.

I hope you’ll take some time to enjoy these little tidbits, maybe during your lunch, or on your way home from work one day. Please comment below or let me know what your favorite tidbit is. Maybe we can help someone else enjoy these little tidbits as well.

I Feel the Earth Move Under My Feet

Wednesday, January 6th, 2010

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To be honest, I really struggled with the title of this piece. If you could see me dance every time I say the words, “I feel the earth move under my feet” you would probably laugh out loud (like everybody else in our office does when they see me).  But I gotta tell you, “Two Turntables but No Microphone” didn’t sound quite right.

Okay, let me tell you what I’m talking about. Yesterday, I was walking down Broad Street after visiting our cool new coworking facility, Hive at 55, and I saw this couple walking down Broad in the other direction. All of a sudden, the woman’s mouth dropped open, she hit her husband in the arm, and yelled, “Yamoh canna twilili cantig jubsta!”

Well, to be honest, I have no idea what she said, but it was absolutely in a language other than Hebrew, English or Spanish. When I turned around to see what she was flabbergasted by, I saw the turntable at Broad Street, rotating back into position. If you’ve seen it already, then you know what I’m talking about. If not, let me explain.

At Broad Street, south of the Stock Exchange, and on Wall Street east of Nassau, there are turntables. These are almost like records built into the ground that can turn (though they don’t play music and no one that I know of has scratched on them). There are two turntables at each location. Each turntable has five bollards blocking vehicles from passing through. Each bollard has a series of lights on them that turn from red (please stop your car) to green (you may proceed) after the turntable spins to move the bollards to the side.

However — and here’s the confusing part for most people — only one turntable moves at a time. Instead of the vehicle getting on the turntable, the vehicle passes the first turntable and then is essentially trapped in between the two turntables until security can check it. The primary purpose is, obviously, for security, but it is has also greatly improved the aesthetics of the area. No more large pick-up trucks blocking the street.

I think what really freaked this lady out was that they did a really good job of making the turntables seem like a part of Broad Street. The reason it has made a big difference in the look and feel of the Wall Street/New York Stock Exchange area is because the turntables were covered with cobblestones to match the décor of the rest of Broad Street. And now with all of the work on building a replica of the old canal right through Broad Street (have you seen the different color cobblestones and stone tablet explanations?), the Broad Street Pedestrian promenade is finally a sight to behold.

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My Favorite Seat

Tuesday, November 10th, 2009

“You got your passport today, Jeremy?” a familiar voice asked me.

“I do, actually…why? You need money?”

“I have a check to deposit, fortunately,” she responded.

“Sweet! Whenever you’re ready, let me know.”

What could I possibly need a passport for in Lower Manhattan? Nothing really, but when you’re as sarcastic as I am, people like to use my powers against me. One of my colleagues needs to go to the bank, but instead of using the three banks in our building or any of the others in a two-block radius, she chooses one that is six or seven blocks farther Downtown. One day I joked that I needed a passport just to go with her and it stuck.

But I’m not writing about how sarcastic I can be. I am, however, writing about my favorite seat in Lower Manhattan. The thing is, if I share it with you, you have to promise not to steal it from me.

Deal?

Okay, my favorite seat is actually in the Wachovia ATM branch located on Broad Street. The strange thing about this seat is, it is not actually a seat. It’s probably more like a radiator unit or something. It doesn’t have any cushions and I don’t think there is WiFi there. But I can sit on it while my colleague gets her money, and look out the large glass window and watch the people walk by. The room is temperature-controlled, there is always money available (which is a plus), and though the door is locked, any ATM card can get you in.

I think what I most like about it, though, is it is a relatively comfortable place to sit and watch the world, to feel like you are still a part of Lower Manhattan, without being overwhelmed by the chaos that can surround us down here sometimes. It’s a place I can go to can regain some perspective on my life, to remember that there is more than just work, to de-stress a little.

Sure, it helps that I travel down there with my colleague, a good friend. And a little time with friends always helps remind us that there is more to life than work. But there is something about sitting down behind a locked door, looking out at the world through a glass window that gives a sense of perspective that we all need from time-to-time.

Do you have any place like that down here?