I had to attend a week-long series of work seminars
in Dallas in May. My co-worker Brendan and I stayed over in Manhattan
for a long weekend before the event. Cecilie flew over to meet us
there, and we had a great time. The city has really changed since
the last time I was there. Everything seems cleaner and brighter
now, and though it's hard to say objectively, it seems like people
are friendlier than I remember. From what I gather, part of the
change is due to the good economy New York has had for the last
five to seven years, which has led to more jobs and better city
services (even though the city's finances are a disaster now, after
the bursting of the bubble). But some people also suggested that
the tragedy of 9/11 knocked some awareness into New Yorkers and
forced them to pay more attention to the world and each other.
I could happily live in New York for a while. The food was fantastic
(sushi places on every other corner), people were really cool, drinks
were cheap (by Scandinavian standards), and there was so much energy
and excitement in the streets. I was nowhere near ready to leave
when we had to board the plane for Dallas (or in Cecilie's case,
Copenhagen). Everything I'd seen told me that there were too many
other things I hadn't seen yet. |