New York

Swiftwing
Fri 12 Nov 2010 08:51

 NEW YORK, NEW YORK.
 
 As we passed the Statue of Liberty the four of us all felt a great sense
 of achievement. For many people it must surly be an ambition to sail past
 this iconic landmark  and to do it on Swiftwing was just wonderful. I
 hoped that lots of the visitors would be taking photographs of our
 beautiful boat and that she would  be part of  lots of people's holiday
 snaps, I wonder if there is anyone there from Campbeltown!



 The anchorage we chose for the first night  is behind the statue of Liberty
and is an old dock with a narrow buoyed  channel of water 11 foot deep
within a basin that shallows to two feet deep at it's south side.  We
anchored  near to a small sailing club for school children which operates
from a pontoon in the middle of the dock and is only accessible by boat. There
was only one other cruiser, a Dutch yacht at anchor in the anchorage when
we arrived so we were able to pick our spot.  We quickly planned our day and
were soon ready to go ashore. As a precaution, we rowed our dinghy to the
pontoon  leaving the  new outboard  on Swiftwing, as  we didn't wish to
loose it to theft;  the pilot book reported that there had been dinghies
and outboard motors stolen from  here in the past.
 

 Statue of American soldier rescuing the opressed.

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We then had a two mile walk through Liberty Park to reach  the ferry boarding point for the visit
to Ellis Island and the Statue of Liberty.
 
You don't quite get car parks like this in Blighty.
 
You are not permitted  to land your dinghy on either Ellis or Liberty  islands and will be arrested by over-zealous 
 border protection officers  if you do; we learned this from an
article which appeared in Yachting Monthly some years ago which we kept just
in case we ever found ourselves in a position to visit NY. The ferries depart
from the old train station, a place where millions of immigrants left from
to start their new lives in the USA. There were twenty one platforms there
alone.


The entrance to the reception building on Ellis island. There are thirty seven buildings in total.

 Ellis Island is an amazing place with very well displayed history and
 wonderful architecture. Immigrants seem to have been very well looked
 after, but what an emotional time it must have been for them.
 
Reception Hall, Ellis Island.

We climbed the segregated steps where the immigrants thought it was just a queue but
 in fact the queue to the left was being accepted, the queue to the middle
 was going straight for detention and return to their countries of origin
 and the queue to the right was also  being accepted  but did not have
 passports or papers of identification. Hence the _expression_, "without papers" (WOP)  Entering the great
 hall was amazing, it was cathedral-like inside and very ornate for such a
 large building. Immigrants must truly have thought that they had entered
 the land of milk and honey.

Wall of remembrance within the 7/7 museum. There was a photo of every person killed in the attack.
The new 'Freedom Tower' was well up on the 7/7 or Ground Zero site.

 After a couple of hours at Ellis it was time to board another ferry and
 move on to Liberty Island and the Statue of Liberty. In order to climb up
 to the crown you have to book six months ahead so we will know next time!
 The statue, a gift from France,  is mounted on a plinth that is itself ten
 storey's high and is made up of 3/16" copper sheeting  moulded around  an iron framework
 designed by Mr. Eiffel, a name that has popped up a couple of times since
 we left home and of course of the tower fame.
 
Bev in front of Liberty.
Close up, the detail of the statue is quite fantastic and from the back you can see that she is
 balanced on one foot about to take a stride forward, signifying that she is
walking forward to welcome all the poor, hungry, dispossessed, stateless etc. etc.
 It is quite an amazing achievement.  We managed a walk around the island before boarding
 the last  ferry back. The tourist could buy every size of model
 statue that you could think of and was reminiscent of Dell Boy flogging
 miniatures of the Eifel Tower, thank goodness we are short of room.
We had a lovely walk back to Swiftwing and watched some very competitive J24
 yacht racing beside the park.
 
Boss open 60 sailing south on the Hudson.
 The "Boss Open 60" came screaming through  the fleet as we watched. The clubhouse was a floating structure anchored
 in the middle of the course right in the centre of the action, the topdeck was crowded with people probably enjoying a G&T.

A gaggle of J24's
 
 

 The following day we ventured back into the Hudson and sailed the 6 miles
 up river to 79th street marina which surprisingly enough is on West 79th
 street, Manhattan
Our very rolly berth in W79th Streem Marina.....£83 for the night please.
 
 
USS.Intrepid was so narrow at her waterline I reckoned that she would roll on wet grass.
 
 We passed all the piers that in the glamorous era of cruise liners crossing the Atlantic must have been  busy and it would
 have been quite a  spectacle when all of these piers were full of gracious liners
 such as The Queens of Cunard. At 79th Street Marina you can rent a mooring
 for $30 per night but it is strictly a  'first come first served' system and
it gives you  the use of the marina facilities and a safe place to leave the
 dinghy when you go ashore. Unfortunately, there were no moorings left when
 we arrived so we had to come alongside a very rolly pontoon and pay £83
 per night for the privilege!
 
Looking North on the Hudson hoping to pick up a $30 per night mooring.We had to go alongside a pontoon at £83
 
 However, next morning we managed to secure a
 mooring which we kept for a week. There was nothing sophisticated about
 the Marina so we felt right at home, but it has a truly amazing location
 in the heart of Manhattan.

There were over fifty piers like this that we saw but the numbers went up over one hundred.

 A five minute walk along W79th  took us to the centre of Central Park and
within a few minutes to a selection of  subway stations. Even the walk up
 to the street was enjoyable as the marina is situated in a bay front park.
 Once settled we walked through the park along the banks of the Hudson and
 went  to visit an American aircraft carrier, the USS Intrepid, which is
 now a floating museum ship that had  served in the Pacific during WW2. In
 fact, a couple of Kamikaze pilots crashed their bomb laden planes onto her
 flight deck which was rather careless of them. 
 
We couldn't believe how small Concord actually is.

For the princely sum of  $10 we were able  to visit the ship which also housed   20 or so assorted
 aircraft. On reaching the flight deck which appeared to be about twenty
 storeys up we found that a school brass band from Belfast were playing.
 We also visited one of the Concords which was parked on the same
 pier  and the first Ballistic Missile submarine ever built.( I've
 forgotten it's name I'm afraid)

On the flight deck of USS Intrepid. There was even a Tornado there on loan from the RAF.
 
 One of the highlights of our visit to New York was walking in Central Park
 a  wonderful foresight by the developers and a haven for all New
 Yorkers.
 
Boating lake in GCP.
 
We enjoyed the entertainment as we visited several times, lots of
 street artists of all sorts.
This is the standard of busker in GCP. I think they were playing Fingal's Cave by Mendelssohn.
 
After Sarah and Will left to fly  home we
 spent the 4th July, a Sunday afternoon, in the Park listening to a busker
 strumming 70's British rock music.
 
Another view of Central Park.
 
 Interestingly, there is a statue of
 Robert Burns and Sir Walter Scott on one of the Avenues.
 
Rabbie.
We also wanted to
 'take in'  a show while we were in New York but the Broadway tickets were
 horrendously  expensive and the show we had initially wanted to see, 'The
 Munsters' was being panned by the critics, so instead we went 'Off
 Broadway' and saw, 'The 39 Steps', which was quite appropriate with it's
 Scottish theme and author.  Sarah, by reference to her Rough Guide to NY,
 directed us to a very good restaurant called 'Josie's' at 300 Amsterdam
 Avenue. Cheapish, organic produce and a good vegetarian menu but plenty of
 big steaks for the 'boys'.
Empire State fro street level.
 
View fom the top of The Empire State Building looking south over Lower Manhatten with The Statue of Liberty in the middle of the photo. The Twin Towers would have been right in the middle of the assembled skyscrapers.
The Empire State swings about alarmingly at the top.
 
 Duggy and I also found a good Indian
 restaurant after Sarah and Will left on W80th and Amsterdam, one of only
 four in NY. and  in an area known as Devil's kitchen.

 We walked a lot in New York but also used the subway which was very easy
 to use  but hot in the middle of July though the trains were air conditioned. There was one old man in his 80's
busking by  playing the piano on one of the platforms, I'm not sure how he
 put up with the heat and noise but he was very good.
Sarah was delighted to see that 'The naked cowboy' was playing in Times Square. Apparently he is famous.We avoided taking photos of 'The naked cowgirl' who was obviously cashing in on the cowboys fame and to be honest looked like a midden on fire (Douglas).
 
The crowd watching the World Cup in Grand Central Station.
 Central station was an amazing place, beautiful building. Amazingly
 somebody had put a television screen in the center of the concourse and
 hundreds  of people were watching a  World Cup football match with much
 cheering and clapping going on. Soccer, as they call it is making heavy
 inroads into the traditional American sports with both Nascar and Baseball
 attendances dropping like a stone in favour of Formula 1 and Soccer.
 
Traditional New York tenament building which has been saved from the wrecking ball.
 
 
Times Square with Bev looking like a native New....tourist.
 
 
A bucket of live frogs for sale in Chinatown and no it wasn't a pet shop.


 With days of walking and sight-seeing the week with Sarah and Will soon
 went and it was time for them to head back home.  We said goodbye to
 them at Grand Central Station following a very grand lunch  there the waiters dressed in best bib and tucker.
. As our US Visas were about  to expire (two year multiple entry, each visit no longer than six months)
 we decided that we would sit down on Sunday morning and look at
 our options. The original plan was to go home for six weeks in the summer
 when it was too hot in America, but looking at the price of flights we
 couldn't justify the cost for such a short time.  I think the days of
 cheap air travel have now gone. We also looked at taking the train over
 the border to Canada with a visit to Niagara Falls for a few days and then
 re-entering the US., but on investigation this on a US visa forum we
 learned that this is viewed by the authorities as abusing your visa and
 our worst scenario would be to have Swiftwing on a mooring buoy in New
 York and us in Canada and not able to get back to her for a number of
 months. The Border Protection  authorities want a clear break of two
 months from departure to re-entry. We still had over 600 miles to go to
 Nova Scotia and less then two weeks left on our visas to do it in. We were
 also anxious to see our folks and so we decided to come home. We booked
 our flights on Sunday morning and as it was July 4th we went to Grand
 Central Park, to give it it's full title, for a relaxing afternoon in the sun listening to the excellent buskers.
 
Sarah playing one of the street pianos in Central Park
 
That night there was going to be the huge Macy's Fireworks Display off barges in the
 Hudson which we were looking forward to. We enjoyed our Indian meal and
 walked back to the marina. The whole river front  was mobbed with crowds of people,
 cars and Police. The official estimate was that three million people had entered Manhatten
to see the display. At 9pm in unison with music over local radio, the fireworks were set off
and we had a spectacular view of 22 tons of fireworks being let off a little further
 down the Hudson from the comfort of Swiftwing's cockpit, whilst the three
 million New Yorkers crowded the shore alongside us. Boats had anchored all
 along the area and not only was the park full of people but the Hudson was
 teaming with thousands of  boats of all shapes and sizes. The highway was at a
 standstill with traffic and it all looked like mayhem from our position 100 feet from the river bank.
. Three NYPD helicopters did a fly-past as did three fighter aircraft. The firework
display was quite fabulous.
 
Photo doesn't do the fiewoks display justice but you get the idea.
 
When the celebrations had finished we watched
 all of the boat navigation lights head off in different directions as people headed for
 home. Tomorrow morning we would get up early, sail back down the Hudson
 past Coney Island and say goodbye for this year to New York and sail back
 to the Chesapeake to lay Swiftwing up and head home for what was left of a
 fine soft (wet) Scottish summer.
 
 
 
The best picture that we got of the Ospreys after meny attempts. We took Swiftwing very close to the Marker to get this one and the birds seemed quite unperturbed.
 
 
 
A peaceful anchorage on the way to the Chespeake after the hustle and bustle of the Big Apple.
Now we are home in Scotland until we return to Swiftwing at the end of March 2011
Back home at the classic car show at Brodie Castle.