July 5, 1998

In New York City, the annual Grucci fireworks take place every July 4 on the East River in Manhattan. If you have friends in high places, that is an apartment overlooking the East River, it's an incredible spectacle, if you don't mind gridlock afterwards.

The other events that include fireworks in the City, are the Concerts in the Parks Series, sponsored by the Parks Department and the New York Philharmonic that take place in various parks throughout the summer. The Grucci family does a mini version of what they do on the Fourth, following the concerts.

Legal fireworks sponsored by the NYC Parks Dept. Van Cortlandt Part, 1997 (c) 1997 Susan B. Markisz

But there are no local Fourth of July, hometown fireworks for any of the five boroughs. For as long as I can remember, Seton Park, one of the parks in my neighborhood, has been the unofficial gathering place for those who didn't want to make the trek downtown. Hundreds of people would gather and watch as unscripted---and illegal---eye candy unfolded.

In 1996, I decided to do a little story on this unofficial gathering, which the publisher turned into an editorial. I wondered why Riverdale's powerful community organizations didn't organize our own event. Because there were many individuals setting off a multitude of explosive devices, people were at risk of injury, especially unsupervised children, and anyway, who wanted to spend hours in traffic when we could have our own legal fireworks display here in Riverdale?

It actually was always kind of fun, the loud M80's notwithstanding. Kids with sparklers and an occasional Roman candle yielded some nice pictures, but the nicest thing was reconnecting with friends and neighbors. The police and fire department always showed up to watch and make sure everthing was ok, but they never intervened or put a stop to the proceedings, that is, until last year.

Illegal fireworks 1996 Seton Park (c) Susan B. Markisz/The Riverdale Press

Fireworks 1995 (c) Susan B. Markisz/The Riverdale Press

Now, I can't take credit for Mayor Rudolph Giuliani's crackdown on illegal fireworks but last year I was out of town on the 4th and one of our other photographers said that nary a soul was in sight in Seton or any other park. Not even a kid with a sparkler.

So, I was not looking forward to tonight's assignment, which was to look for art that wasn't going to be there. After I returned from a family dinner, I drove around every park in Riverdale & Kingsbridge: Van Cortlandt, Seton, Henry Hudson, Vinmont Veterans,...it was eerily quiet and you couldn't even hear fireworks in the distance. It seemed positively un American to hear nothing at all on the Fourth of July...

Until I got to Broadway...Bored and almost without hope of finding something interesting besides ... emptiness, while tooling along under the el, I heard sirens and noticed police cars, and a firetruck going through traffic lights. I followed them to a house on Corlear Avenue in Kingsbridge in which the roof was fully involved.

Captain Leonard Sarter, C.O. at the 50th Precinct, had been patrolling the neighborhood. He had discovered smoke coming from the roof of the house, got the residents out, called 911 and in the interim, took out the residents' garden hose to try and contain the fire, which unfortunately spread rapidly because the house was over 70 years old with asbestos-covered wood shingles on the roof. Everyone got out safely, but the roof was completely destroyed. I stopped counting at eight engines. There was additional concern because of the proximity of the house to a school next door.

The fire was declared suspicious. By 11 pm, one of the Fire Marshalls had found an an illegal explosive called a 4 oz. bottle rocket, which had landed on the roof of the house. The Supervising Fire Marshall would neither confirm nor deny these facts to me, even though he had already declared the cause of the fire and a police officer was holding the device in full view of me and my camera, explaining to me exactly what it was. The Fire Marshall asked me if I was "only the photographer..." explained that he couldn't talk to the Press anyway, but that if I called him back before 1:30 am, he'd give me a Public Information phone number to call.

An officer at the Five-O , I learned, had taken someone into custody moments before the house went up, in a schoolyard behind the house. At 1 am, I called the Fire Marshall, who told me that an arrest had been made, that the cause was a device called a bottlerocket and that any further information would have to come from the precinct.

The most incredible thing to the officers and the firefighters on the scene was that the Precinct Captain had discovered the fire while on patrol. "This is a story for the ages," said one officer on duty. "You don't find many captains out patrolling the neighborhood," he said. "And this might have had a very different ending had this happened at 1 or 2 in the morning."

Susan B. Markisz

July 5, 1998

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The Riverdale Press, NY
Freelance for the New York Times
Other journals by Susan Markisz
334 November 10, 1999 I have a New Boss
328 Is Photojournalism Dead? Susan Markisz I am not a photojournalist here (at the U.N.)
322 September 20, 1999 The heavy artillery has arrived
321 September 21, 1999

My adrenaline was already running high when I was given today's schedule.

 

318 September 14, 1999 7:45 AM: I note as I arrive at St. Bartholomew's Church on East 51st Street for the Interfaith Prayer Service
317 September 13, 1999 Milton hands me two Nikon F4's and an assortment of lenses and assigns staff photographer Evan Schneider to accompany me on my first assignment in the GA
314 September 10,1999 Milton Grant, Chief of the Photo Unit, welcomes me to the department and takes me on an informal tour of the UN.
312 August 31, 1999 The Boy Who Fooled New York.
311 August 20, 1999 I Went Scuba Diving
310 August 16, 1999 The Junkie Priest
306 July 21, 1999 The relentless quest for (Kennedy) imagery
296 July 7, 1999 Hot Hot Hot
294 July 3, 1999 The Sleepovers
288 May 31, 1999 Bad Judgment / Good Judgment: The Picture That Never Was
285 May 27, 1999 Shut Out
281 May 17, 1999

I received a letter recently that reminded me that I'd been taking some things for granted lately.

278 May 7, 1999 A Mass for Littleton
250 March 15, 1999

It's been three months and I've finally developed the rest of my film.

245 March 11, 1999 The picture-taking took less than 10 minutes.
242 March 3, 1999 I don't want to get in a mudslinging contest about the future of photojournalism
235 February 24, 1999 Lately, I seem to be the queen of features and the environmental portrait.
219 February 9, 1999 Does Color Matter?
208 January 29, 1999 Let Me Take This Call
194 December 28, 1998 Last July on this website I wrote about an assignment I had had, to photograph a mother and her young son, both of whom were battling leukemia
193 December 27, 1998 Girls, curls and slipjigs
188 December 19, 1998 Around this time last year I wrote that one of my goals was to find out how photography fits into my life.
172 November 4, 1998 We've all had to do our share of one computer genius/computer programmer/computer innovator/computer geek photograph after another... and it begs the question: How many ways can you shoot a computer without taking out a double barreled shotgun?
165 October 28, 1998 Baseball legends
162 October 26, 1998 "Keep following the story, sounds like fun!"
149 September 17, 1998 Something about Harry
144 September 6, 1998 Photography enabled me to bring my own vision and interpretation to the canvas, at first fairly effortlessly, at least compared to what it had been like trying to eek out an image from a glob of burnt sienna to replicate a paper bag still-life.
136 August 21, 1998 A Day in the Life
134 August 17, 1998 What was startling was that one of the kids who used to play there not so long ago, now a young mother herself, was there with her 3 year old.
117 July 18, 1998 This story is not about a war on another continent. It's about a silent one being fought here...and in just about every corner of the world
113 July 15, 1998 I don't do wars...
112 July, 1998 Lighting 101
107 July 5, 1998 Hundreds of people would gather and watch as unscripted---and illegal---eye candy unfolded.
104 June 25, 1998 How many ways can you spell G-R-A-D-U-A-T-I-0-N ?
102 June 24, 1998 Simple Pleasures
99 June 22, 1998 Life Begins at 40
95 June 15, 1998 "I am woman, hear me roar..." ...Ok, so it's only a muffled "Yesssss!!!"
93 June 13, 1998 Pomp and Circumstance
88 June 9, 1998 Anything Goes...
86 June 3, 1998 Shooting for Stock
85 June 1, 1998 Baby, think it over...
79 May, 1998 Art.Rage.Us -- An Essay
64 April 19, 1998 Thursday I took the day off ... well, sort of.
60 April 14, 1998 Bernard L. Stein, Co-publisher of The Riverdale Press, wins Pulitzer prize.
57 April 10. 1998 A Homecoming of sorts
56 April 6, 1998 "I am not Julia Child"
54 April 5, 1998 The Photojournalism Roller coaster: Of Extremes and Insecurities
49 March 30, 1998 The dark side of humanity reared its head in one of our communities over the weekend.
48 March 29, 1998 A mitzvah is a good deed...
46 March 29, 1998 Today, it was over 80 degrees
45 March 28, 1998 "the (not really) begging phone call."
41 March 22, 1998 In Search of Art
36 March 12, 1998 And today's assignment is to photograph...real estate brokers.
26 February 23, 1998 I always breathe a sigh of relief when I edit my negatives after a basketball game.
19 February 18, 1998 Newsroom Decisions, Dilemmas and Cut Lines
15 February 10, 1998 These are the things about journalism that are truly joyful
4 January 23, 1998 One of the last photographs I took in 1997 was of firefighter John Usai. . .
2 January 14, 1998 My hope for 1998 is an ability to come to terms with what role photography plays in my life.
 
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