Amid a Pandemic, Catharsis at Seven O’Clock
The New Yorker Radio Hour
WNYC Studios and The New Yorker
4.2 • 6.2K Ratings
🗓️ 10 April 2020
⏱️ 19 minutes
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| 0:00.0 | This is the New Yorker Radio Hour, a co-production of WNYC Studios and The New Yorker. |
| 0:10.6 | This is the New Yorker Radio Hour. I'm David Remnick. |
| 0:14.7 | In this time of pandemic, the streets of New York City now are so desolate, you have expect tumbleweed to blow along the pavement |
| 0:23.3 | where cars and cabs once clustered. You hear the wheeze of an empty bus rounding the corner, |
| 0:30.5 | the flutter of pigeons on the fire escape, the wail of an ambulance unnervingly frequent. |
| 0:40.1 | For weeks as the pandemic took hold, a sax player who stakes his corner outside a dress shop |
| 0:45.7 | on Broadway was still there, playing my favorite things and all the things you are. |
| 0:53.0 | Now he's gone, too. |
| 0:57.2 | The spectacle of New York without New Yorkers |
| 0:59.7 | is the result of a social pact. |
| 1:03.6 | We've absented ourselves from the schools and the playgrounds, |
| 1:06.3 | the ballparks, and the bars, |
| 1:07.6 | the places where we work, |
| 1:09.8 | because life now depends on our withdrawal from life. |
| 1:16.2 | The vacancy of our public spaces is antithetical to the very purpose of the city, which is defined by its |
| 1:23.5 | encounters, their constancy and their poetry. But the vacancy of the city is what's needed |
| 1:30.9 | to preserve it. And so you stick your head out the window of an apartment that you have not left |
| 1:37.0 | in days. You see a single scurrying soul, her arms full of groceries. She's wearing a mask and walking with the urgency of a thief. |
| 1:47.7 | She quickens her step as she crosses Broadway, past Magnolia's blooming on the traffic |
| 1:53.2 | divider. |
| 1:54.0 | And like all of us, she's trying to outrun a thing that she cannot see. |
| 2:01.7 | E.B. White wrote in the summer of 1948, |
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