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Snapshots of the Seasons in One of New York City’s Last Wild Places

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This railroad track hasn’t carried a train across central Queens in 63 years, and it is more strange and more beautiful for it. The Long Island Rail Road’s Rockaway Beach Branch once offered a 30-minute trip from Manhattan to New York City’s ocean beaches. Along the way it traversed three and a half miles of parkland valleys, earthen embankments and concrete viaducts from Forest Hills to Ozone Park.

The line was abandoned in 1962. And so nature pursued its messy designs. Forests grew. Signal towers fell. Coyotes colonized the dark bramble. In Rego Park, a section of track came unmoored from its fastening pins, and the rock ballast eroded. The track swayed free in the wind. A seedling fell between the stones. It became a red maple tree that grew and caught the rail, folding the steel I-beam into its bulbous trunk.

On a chilly day last winter, Jason Hofmann leaned down, framed the scene with his iPhone and took a picture.

“I like the way the branches move in the wind — it creates interesting geometry with the railroad tracks,” said Jason, 17, who lives nearby and occasionally walks the abandoned tracks. “It feels like nature taking over a war zone.”

Most of the old train line is managed by New York’s Department of Citywide Administrative Services. The middle section, a mile-long stretch through Forest Park, is open to the public. The rest lies behind razor wire, wobbly fences and hillsides of poison ivy. A few neighbors improvise ways to get inside, as do a handful of people who sleep under tarps.

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“It’s gorgeous,” said Travis Terry, who lives in Forest Hills, three blocks from the old line. “It’s been untouched for 60 years, so you have these great trees. You’re in a forest and then you think to yourself, ‘Wait, I’m in New York City!’”

The locals are joined by especially ardent urban explorers, some of whom take multiple buses and subway trains to get there. They enjoy the abandoned line for its decayed beauty, and because so few people know it’s there.

“It’s under the radar because it’s in Queens, and it’s hard to get to,” said Jeff Seal, a train-loving performer who filmed himself walking the entire line. The video has received 12,000 views since he posted it on YouTube six years ago, which hasn’t done much to raise the Rockaway branch’s profile. “I like that it’s hidden in plain sight,” he said.

The place may not remain hidden for long. Mr. Terry leads Friends of the QueensWay, a nonprofit that hopes to turn the abandoned train line into a linear park similar to the High Line in Manhattan. The group has received $154 million in grants from the city and the federal government, enough to complete the first mile and a half of park construction.

“It’s important for us to utilize every inch,” Mr. Terry said.

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Because the Rockaway branch is in New York City, even this forgotten wasteland has become contested ground. A competing group, called QueensLink, hopes to restore train service aboveground, with a new tunnel connecting the branch to the subway system. Cost estimates start around $4 billion and balloon to $9 billion. The group has won $400,000 to study the rail idea from the U.S. Department of Transportation — the same agency that also gave $117 million to QueensWay to build its park.

“It’s a remarkable resource that has to be used,” said Neil C. Giannelli, 70, who has lived along the line for 24 years and supports QueensLink.

In the meantime, the Rockaway branch grows more beautiful for its disuse. To spend a year trespassing the old tracks is to enjoy the infinite overlapping riot of things planted and dead, built up and falling apart.

If the Rockaway Beach Branch becomes a park in Queens it will be thanks in part to the success of the High Line, another once-abandoned train line that opened as a park starting in 2009 and now attracts tourists from around the world.

Robert Hammond is a co-founder of Friends of the High Line, which led the redevelopment effort. To sell his vision, Mr. Hammond asked the photographer Joel Sternfeld if he might take a few snapshots of the abandoned train line.

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Between his photo books and museum exhibitions, including a show at the Museum of Modern Art in 1984, Mr. Sternfeld was among the most celebrated art photographers in the world. He agreed to help the High Line, but not for money. His only request was time.

“I need a year of exclusive access,” Mr. Sternfeld recalled telling the group.

Mr. Sternfeld got his year, and keys to the abandoned line. The wet spring dried. Summer weeds bloomed. Though the High Line in the 1990s was a refuge for artists and teenage thrill seekers, Mr. Sternfeld’s pictures included no people. Instead they focused on faint trails bushwhacked into thickets of invasive Ailanthus trees. His pictures, full of leaden skies and muted auburn bramble, lent the High Line the mystique it needed to land powerful backers, Mr. Hammond said, including Diane von Furstenberg and Mayor Michael Bloomberg.

“For me, it was the seasons,” Mr. Sternfeld said in a recent interview. “I have always been interested in the seasons, and the changing of the seasons.”

A quarter century later, the project to redevelop the Rockaway branch is in the same early phase as the High Line was when Mr. Sternfeld walked it. Yellow lichens dot the rusted steel like polka dots on a necktie. Flocks of blue jays march down the canopy like columns of soldiers, squawking and unafraid. Behind an apartment tower in Rego Park, a high-banked ridge gave way and buried the rail line beneath a slow-moving avalanche of soil.

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On a warm day last summer, Alex Cotter left the sidewalk by Yellowstone Boulevard and scrambled onto the steep embankment to the Rockaway branch, using tree roots as handholds to pull himself up. He hoped to see an opossum. Instead he was trapped, dense Ailanthus blocking all northern progress, greenbrier thorns to the south.

“I always thought it would be interesting to go up there, I just never actually did it,” said Mr. Cotter, 28, who grew up near the line in Rego Park. “Maybe I’ll come back when it’s cold.”

Beneath the Yellowstone Boulevard bridge lies a triangle-shaped lot that once was a dumping ground for televisions and car batteries. A decade of free labor turned it into the Compost Collective, where trash is sorted by volunteers and chickens peck one another in a double-decker coop.

At the collective’s winter picnic this December, Anuradha Hashemi stood in the shadow of the quiet train bridge and kept watch over her son’s first bonfire.

“Mom!” said the boy, Obi, 6. “My marshmallow is on fire!”

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In the early 2000s, Patrick Mohamed bought a tall, narrow house in Woodhaven. His back patio ended in a cinder-block wall. Just beyond the wall, the Rockaway branch’s embankment rose in a hillside of weeds and trash.

Now Mr. Mohamed is 63, gray at the temples but still quick with his steps. A cold day in February found him in his driveway surrounded by steel barbells, completing his daily exercises. Mr. Mohamed walked to the back of his property, hopped two steps carved into the cinder blocks and climbed into his garden, on land appropriated from the old train line.

Raised tomato beds climbed the hill like a staircase. They were topped with trellises for long beans and bitter melons and small-gauge screen to keep the rabbits out. Where the hill crests, fat terra cotta planters filled with barren soil extended Mr. Mohamed’s domain all the way across the first set of tracks.

Everywhere else in New York, land rights are adjudicated to the square inch. On the Rockaway branch, things are looser. Some homeowners keep their backyards flush with the property line laid down by the railroad. Many have edged their fences back a few feet, claiming space for a shed, a foosball table or a rope swing. Few of Mr. Mohamed’s neighbors are eager to see the line repurposed as a park, which might bring nosy strangers to their backyard retreats.

“I’m worried about people looking in, hurting our privacy,” said Lasha Revia, 46, who carved a stone-lined terrace into the embankment where he hosts family gatherings in summer.

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But no one else along the entire three-and-a-half-mile line has pursued a campaign of territorial expansion as successful as Mr. Mohamed’s.

“I built this over 24 years,” he said. “I did it a little piece at a time.”

One man can impose only so much order on a place so riotous. Rather than feel discouraged by the disorder, Mr. Mohamed greets it with delight. In summer, when the garden pruning is finished, he retires to his back deck. He watches darkness descend at its own celestial pace.

“At night it gets really dark back here,” he said. “We get great stars, and the moon comes out really clear.”

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Why Is It So Hard to Fix Penn Station?

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In 1999, President Bill Clinton stood across the street from New York’s Pennsylvania Station with the state’s governor and its senior senator to announce plans for transforming the area into a modern gateway for the nation’s biggest city.

Presidents do not often appear at news conferences about train stations. But Penn Station, in Midtown Manhattan, was the busiest transportation hub in North America, and Mr. Clinton had made public transit a priority. He and Gov. George E. Pataki posed beside a miniature model of a grand new train hall, while Senator Daniel P. Moynihan extolled its future grandeur.

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“Penn Station is the start,” Mr. Moynihan said, “and we will find — when we complete this project — that suddenly all will seem possible.”

More than 25 years, five presidencies and four governors later, the plan to rebuild Penn Station is nowhere near completion.

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For the 600,000 people who pass through every day, Penn Station is indispensable. It remains the busiest transit hub in the United States, with nearly double the number of daily passengers as the busiest airport, Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International. Much of the Eastern Seaboard might grind to a halt without it.

It is also widely abhorred. Passengers descend into a gloomy, dimly lit warren of overcrowded concourses, much of it layered in grime and corroded by decay, sitting above an array of subterranean tracks whose age creates regular snarls and delays that cost New York millions of dollars in lost productivity each day.

More broadly, it is a stagnant symbol of something deeper in America, a condition that afflicts so many attempts to get big things done: inertia. Again and again, when America undertakes big projects, politics and government get in the way.

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The owners of Madison Square Garden, the arena that sits on top of Penn Station, have rejected proposals to move it.

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Countless ideas for making Penn Station grander and more commuter-friendly have been floated and shelved over the decades. The conversion of the James A. Farley Building across Eighth Avenue into Moynihan Hall for passengers was an exception, if one that ran wildly over budget and beyond schedule. But Moynihan, named for the senator, is mostly ornamental. With each attempt to restart work on the larger underground station, progress has been torpedoed by a political rivalry or a powerful billionaire or infighting among transit agencies with their own priorities.

As yardsticks of American progress go, Penn Station does not inspire pride. Since Mr. Clinton’s appearance there 26 years ago, China has constructed nearly 30,000 miles of high-speed rail tracks and built more than a thousand new stations.

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There have been other bright spots, such as the renovation of LaGuardia Airport in New York. But that took more than eight years. Saudi Arabia built an entire transit system in Riyadh in a little over 10 years.

In the United States, the investment of billions of dollars in taxpayer money and the extraordinary undertaking of renovating century-old infrastructure are among the many reasons large projects stall before they even get off the ground.

But the failure often starts and stops with politics. Some critics blame multiple layers of federal, state and local regulations that deter investment. Some blame a progressive inclination to spread authority to community groups and individuals. Others point to extreme partisan politics as the root of the paralysis.

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Penn Station has basically the same array of tracks and platforms as when it first opened in 1910.

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“We’ve got a system that doesn’t have anyone who can actually make the decision,” said Marc J. Dunkelman, a research fellow at Brown University and the author of “Why Nothing Works.” The stasis at Penn Station is a “microcosm of why generally government doesn’t work,” he said.

Eliot Spitzer, a former Democratic governor of New York, said Penn Station was “a classic example” of how “fractured decision-making” leads to delays and conflicting priorities.

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“When you have that many entities involved, it makes it nearly impossible to get a resolution,” he said.

Penn has long been a station divided, carved up into fiefs occupied and maintained by railroads whose managers constantly compete for authority and resources.

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The station itself, sitting beneath Madison Square Garden, is owned and controlled by Amtrak, the national passenger railroad.

But its primary users are two state-run transit agencies: The Metropolitan Transportation Authority, which runs the Long Island Rail Road in New York, and NJ Transit. Each has exclusive use of some tracks and platforms.

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But they must share most of the tracks and platforms with Amtrak, which has the ultimate say over train movements in and out of the station.

The tension among those three agencies has been compounded by the intransigence of James L. Dolan, the billionaire whose company owns Madison Square Garden, which has squatted atop the station for more than 60 years. Their failure to collaborate on a solution has left Penn mired in a sorry state that has been lamented by a generation of everyday commuters.

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In New York, a long line of strong-willed elected officials — Mr. Spitzer included — have pledged that a makeover of Penn Station was on the way.

In 2006, Mr. Pataki, the Republican governor, spoke of creating “a visionary new Pennsylvania Station.” His successor, Mr. Spitzer, said in 2008 that he was committed to a revamp of Penn that would “redefine Midtown Manhattan.” In 2016, Gov. Andrew M. Cuomo likened the station to “seven levels of hell” and, rolling out his own $3 billion plan, vowed, “This will get done.”

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Most recently, the current governor, Kathy Hochul, said that “New Yorkers do not deserve what they have been subjected to for decades at Penn Station” and presented a revised version of Mr. Cuomo’s proposal with an estimated cost of more than $6 billion.

After all of that talk about all of those visions, Penn Station remains a confusing, overburdened labyrinth of hallways and stairwells buried beneath a 20,000-seat entertainment venue.

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Penn Station now serves more daily passengers than even the busiest airport in America.

Its century-old infrastructure takes frequent bites out of the metropolitan economy: Every hour of delay for commuters from Long Island or New Jersey costs the city’s employers nearly $20 million, according to an inflation-adjusted estimate from the Partnership for New York City, a business group.

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Kathryn S. Wylde, chief executive of the partnership, said in 2017 that “Penn Station is a symbol of the failure of America to keep up with the escalating demands on urban public transportation.”

She reiterated that sentiment in September: “Nothing has changed.”

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Community advocates agree. “We really do have a tragic level of institutional dysfunction with warring entities,” said Lynn Ellsworth, who in 2020 co-founded the Empire Station Coalition, which called for a redesign that would render Penn Station more efficient, more welcoming and easier to navigate.

The railroads that coexist within the station, Ms. Ellsworth said, “don’t have the managerial competence to rise above their parochial self-interests.”

Modern Structural Problems

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Penn Station is a layer cake of inadequacy, with three levels that complicate all efforts to improve service for the thousands of people passing through every day.

New York officials have frequently likened a trip through Penn to a descent into hell. Andy Byford, the Amtrak executive recently put in charge of overhauling the station, described the platforms as a “dark, gloomy, boiling-hot, narrow and cramped situation.”

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On the bottom, hundreds of daily trains are confined to essentially the same century-old 21-track layout built for smaller, less frequent trains. The time it takes to get trains in and out of the station is now a main cause of delays and slowdowns.

In the 1960s, when Penn Station was rebuilt with Madison Square Garden atop it, more than 1,000 columns were driven through the platforms, into the bedrock of Manhattan, to support the massive venue and an adjacent office tower.

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In 2025, all those columns — plus staircases, escalators and elevators — force passengers to squeeze through narrow gaps that are sometimes only a few feet wide. Currently, there is not enough space on each platform to hold both arriving and departing riders.

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As passengers ascend to the concourse, they are confronted with a low-ceilinged maze of subterranean corridors into which no natural light has ever shone.

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Track assignments aren’t announced until the last minute to prevent collisions between departing and arriving passengers. So people clump together on the concourse levels — like in this cramped, poorly ventilated NJ Transit waiting area.

The biggest obstacle to a total overhaul of Penn Station is the arena that replaced the original station in the 1960s. Any rearrangement or expansion of the tracks and platforms on the bottom must first grapple with the forest of steel beams holding up the Garden.

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Right now, Amtrak is focused on the construction of a new two-track rail tunnel under the Hudson River, a $16 billion project known as Gateway. (This fall, the Trump administration suspended federal funding for the project and threatened to terminate it in an apparent attempt to pressure Democrats amid a government shutdown.)

The Gateway project would significantly increase train capacity across the Hudson and would require big changes at Penn Station.

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The Garden’s owners, who own the air rights for any development above the station, have resisted recent attempts to arrange the arena’s relocation. In 2023, city officials renewed the Garden’s operating permit for an additional five years.

At the time, Mr. Dolan, the chairman of MSG Entertainment, said in an interview: “Another five years and there’ll be some changes in the political structure and we’ll go at it again. Nothing is going to happen.”

In that 2023 interview, Mr. Dolan expressed doubt that the station’s stakeholders would agree on a comprehensive plan to improve it any time soon.

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“We never get to the finish line, and it’s because of all the politicking and bureaucracy and because of all the different constituencies,” he said. “I mean, there’s New Jersey Transit, there’s Amtrak, there’s the M.T.A., there’s the governor’s office, there’s the city. And everybody has to say yes. And everybody’s got a stick in the fire.”

The roots of all this dysfunction can be traced back more than a century.

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In 1901, Alexander J. Cassatt, the president of the Pennsylvania Railroad, was a frustrated train traveler. To get from Philadelphia to New York City, he had to transfer at his company’s easternmost terminal in Jersey City to a ferry that would carry him the last mile across the Hudson River.

At the time, the country’s rail system was a robust collection of independent companies vying for prominence on the most popular routes. Collaboration was never in their DNA.

His railroad’s main rival, the New York Central Railroad, had already built itself a terminal in the heart of Manhattan, which later became Grand Central Terminal. Mr. Cassatt burned for a competitive foothold in the nation’s largest city.

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“We must find a way to cross,” he said, according to “Conquering Gotham,” a 2007 book by Jill Jonnes.

Within 10 years, Mr. Cassatt’s company had completed the unprecedented feat of digging a tunnel under the Hudson to connect to a station it had created west of Seventh Avenue in Midtown: the new Pennsylvania Station.

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The Pennsylvania Railroad, commonly known as the Pennsy, declared that the station would have “the character of a monumental gateway and entrance to a great metropolis.”

When it opened in 1910, it was heralded as the largest building ever built at one time. Modeled after the Baths of Caracalla in Rome, the Beaux-Arts station was constructed of pink granite, travertine marble and glass skylights.

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Unlike now, arriving passengers ascended into a palatial train hall with an airy concourse topped by vaulted ceilings.

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“In our history, there was never another building like Pennsylvania Station,” the architect Philip Johnson wrote. “It compares to the great cathedrals of Europe.”

The tracks connected the station to new tunnels under the East River, as well as the Hudson, allowing trains to reach Manhattan from the east and the west.

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Then, in the 1960s, the glorious original station was torn down to make way for the Garden, and train riders were moved underground. The demolition of Penn became a rallying cry for preservationists.

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Originally, Penn Station was the province of the Pennsy’s intercity trains and Long Island Rail Road commuter service.

That centralized control could have continued after the mid-1960s if not for one critical error, said Mitchell Moss, a professor of urban policy and planning at New York University.

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In 1965, Gov. Nelson A. Rockefeller had New York buy the struggling L.I.R.R. for $65 million and created the Metropolitan Transportation Authority to manage it. William J. Ronan, the man Mr. Rockefeller hired to run the authority, told Mr. Moss that Rockefeller had passed up the opportunity to also acquire Penn Station for a price that would seem like a screaming bargain today, Mr. Moss recounted.

“He felt that was a terrific mistake,” Mr. Moss said, recalling their conversation at the Everglades Club in Palm Beach, Fla., about 12 years ago.

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“The fundamental original sin was not buying Penn Station,” said Mr. Moss, a critic of how Amtrak has managed the station. “That’s the key error, and that has created a lack of clarity about who controls Penn Station.”

Instead, the M.T.A. wound up as a tenant of Amtrak, the federal corporation that inherited many of the Pennsy’s assets after a 1970 bankruptcy.

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More than a thousand steel support beams contribute to a cramped feeling on the platforms.

Like NJ Transit, the L.I.R.R., the busiest commuter railroad in the country, has carved out its own separate and unequal territory within Penn Station.

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The dividing lines are clear, at least to those who understand the station’s entrenched rules of engagement, as Janno Lieber, the chairman of the M.T.A., does.

Standing beneath a tangle of exposed pipes and wires in a corridor known as the Hilton Passageway, Mr. Lieber explained that each of the railroads is responsible for maintaining its own turf, including the platforms and tracks that only it can use.

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North of the passageway, his agency handles the waxing of the floors and the cleaning of the restrooms. Its police force patrols the concourses.

South of the passageway, those burdens fall on NJ Transit, a perennially struggling state-run corporation. Its workers, clad in fluorescent green T-shirts, replace lightbulbs and scrub the metal prison-style toilets.

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The station has several street-level entrances leading down to the various railroads’ concourses.

Each railroad has its own dedicated entrance at the front of the station on Seventh Avenue.

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NJ Transit’s leads to a waiting area that is cooled by a fleet of large, portable air-conditioners whose exhaust is vented through white ducts that snake up to the ceiling. The cramped area is known to commuters as “the pit” because of how crowded it gets during evening rush hour.

L.I.R.R. customers enter through a broad concourse that was recently widened, brightened and filled with cafes and fast-food shops. Mr. Lieber called it “a much more functional environment” that had come about because the transportation authority chose not to wait for an agreement with the other railroads and, on its own, overhauled just the areas it managed.

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“We kind of took control of our destiny and said this can’t go on any longer,” Mr. Lieber said.

Untangling the knot of Penn Station’s shortcomings is a challenge that has long stymied New York’s most powerful elected officials.

In 2005, Gov. Eliot Spitzer came as close as any governor ever has to clearing the way for a more majestic rebuild of Penn Station when Mr. Dolan agreed, in general terms, to the relocation of the Garden across Eighth Avenue.

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But the plan met opposition from preservationists. Mr. Dolan wanted to back out, but Mr. Spitzer, who called himself a “bulldozer,” plowed ahead. In March 2008, the two men had a tense meeting that Mr. Dolan later recounted to a New York Times reporter. “He was tough,” Mr. Dolan said of the governor.

A week later, Mr. Spitzer was caught up in a prostitution scandal and resigned. By the end of the month, Mr. Dolan’s company announced that the Garden was “not moving,” effectively killing any hopes for Mr. Spitzer’s plan.

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Several years passed before another brash Democratic governor, Andrew M. Cuomo, took on the challenge of fixing Penn Station — without trying to move the Garden.

In 2016, Mr. Cuomo unveiled a $3 billion plan to “dramatically renovate” Penn Station, starting with a long-stalled idea to convert the neighboring Farley Building, which had been the General Post Office, into a train hall that would serve as an annex for Penn.

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Moynihan Train Hall, shown under construction in 2017, occupies a former post office building on Eighth Avenue.

Holly Pickett for The New York Times

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That idea, first broached by Senator Moynihan, had “languished because of a lack of financing, political inertia, squabbles with transportation agencies and the developers’ ambitions,” The Times reported in early 2009.

Mr. Cuomo’s plan centered on a partnership between the state and two of the country’s biggest developers, Related Companies and Vornado.

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The governor became intensely involved, even threatening at one point to replace the private partners because they were not moving fast enough. He drove that project over the finish line at the end of 2020, more than 25 years after it was first proposed.

“Moynihan is a really good Phase One; it’s the appetizer,” said Vishaan Chakrabarti, a New York architect who has been calling for a radical overhaul of Penn Station since 2016. “But the main station in the subbasement of the Garden is the entree.”

Transportation experts give credit to Mr. Cuomo, who resigned as governor in 2021 amid sexual harassment allegations and ran unsuccessfully for mayor this year, for applying his famously abrasive personality to get Moynihan Train Hall finished.

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But they also note that the project was much less costly and less complicated than renovating Penn Station. New Jersey had little say in the design of Moynihan, and the fact that many NJ Transit trains are accessible from its glass-roofed hall goes virtually unmentioned inside the building.

As soon as Kathy Hochul succeeded Mr. Cuomo, she made improving Penn Station a priority. Within months of taking office, she stood at a lectern in the station and promised it would be transformed from a “hellhole” into a world-class transit hub.

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Some proposals have suggested reorganizing the region’s rail system to have trains continue past Penn, a practice known as through-running.

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The M.T.A., which the governor controls, would take the lead on managing a rebuilding plan with an estimated cost of close to $7 billion, she said. Amtrak and NJ Transit accepted supporting roles in the planning.

“It’s going to right the wrongs of the past,” Ms. Hochul said. “It’s going to jump-start something that should have been done a long time ago.”

Ms. Hochul indicated that the state was open to suggestions for how Penn should be improved, and proposals began to roll in. A private developer, ASTM North America, teamed up with Mr. Chakrabarti’s studio, PAU, to propose a design that would require the acquisition and removal of a theater attached to the Garden along Eighth Avenue. Amtrak officials supported the concept, but Mr. Lieber rejected the idea of paying a large sum to Mr. Dolan’s company.

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Other architects put forward different ways of renovating the station. Some revived the idea of building a new home for the Garden nearby. Others centered on reorganizing the region’s rail service so that Penn would not have to be expanded at all.

All of them awaited word from New York officials about how and when the project would get rolling.

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Can Trump Make It Happen?

After Donald J. Trump was elected president again last November, Ms. Hochul asked him to have the federal government cover most of the cost of a new station, she said. She even floated the idea that it could be renamed after him.

Rather than bankrolling New York’s plan, the Trump administration announced this spring that it had lost faith in the state’s ability to manage the project and reassigned it to Amtrak. Sean P. Duffy, the transportation secretary, appointed Mr. Byford, who earned the nickname “Train Daddy” when he oversaw the city’s subway system from 2018 to early 2020, to take charge of the “transformation” of Penn Station.

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Some advocates of the renovation said they worried that Mr. Trump’s involvement would set the project back to square one. But others said that having decision-making power concentrated in a president who sees himself as a builder might be the best recipe for a better Penn.

“He just took over Penn Station,” Mr. Cuomo said in a recent interview. “The M.T.A. was working on it for years and had a whole plan.” The former governor added that he expected that Penn was “going to wind up being Trump Station, in the heart of Manhattan.”

Ms. Hochul responded to the federal intercession by withdrawing New York’s financial commitment.

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Sean P. Duffy, left, the transportation secretary, appointed Andy Byford to oversee the rebuilding of Penn Station.

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In a recent interview, Ms. Hochul said she was not abandoning the project. “I’m just happy that I don’t have to put money in it,” she said.

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Recounting a conversation with Mr. Trump, she said she had pointed out that Amtrak owned the station. “Why should we have to pay for a building that’s owned by this other entity?” Ms. Hochul said she had asked Mr. Trump.

Still, she told the president: “We have the possibility of getting this underway before you leave office. Let’s make that our goal,” she recalled. “He agreed.”

Now the future of Penn Station rests with Mr. Byford, who said he had been told to get construction started before the end of 2027. He laid out an accelerated schedule that included a solicitation of bids from private companies that want to serve as the project’s master developer. Amtrak will make a decision by May 2026, he said.

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Mr. Byford said the bidding would be “an open and fair competition with no preconceived notions of the outcome, but it will be conducted to a very aggressive timeline.”

He said Amtrak’s longstanding plan to expand the station by taking over all or part of a neighboring block of Midtown was “on hold” to focus attention on the makeover. In the meantime, he said, federal transportation officials will study whether having commuter trains pass through Penn and continue on to stations outside the city instead of turning around — a practice known as through-running — could accommodate projected growth in rail traffic in the region.

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Transit advocates have long bemoaned the political morass that has slowed down efforts to fix Penn.

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Ms. Ellsworth, a proponent of running the L.I.R.R. and NJ Transit trains through the city and into each other’s territory, said she had been calling for the federal government to put an end to the infighting and red tape that had thwarted all hopes for an improved station.

“We need a parent to come in here and knock heads between the various entities,” she said.

Mr. Dunkelman of Brown University was skeptical that “you’re somehow going to bring in a czar who can wrangle all the separate interests.”

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“Maybe the Train Daddy will figure it out and get it done, but the fundamental issue here is not one of personality or incompetence,” he said. “It’s a political octopus built to fail.”

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Unpacking Mamdani’s Viral Victory Speech

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Eugene V. Debs (1855-1926), a labor leader and five-time Socialist Party presidential candidate, spoke these words in 1918 while awaiting sentencing after being convicted under the Espionage Act of interfering with the World War I draft. He ran for president from prison in 1920, as Convict No. 9653, and received nearly one million votes.

Mr. Mamdani has promoted raising the city’s minimum wage to $30 an hour by 2030, which would be a boon to workers like deliveristas, but is opposed by many business owners.

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The speech was notably short on conciliatory language, echoing the rancor of the late stages of the campaign. Neither Mr. Cuomo nor Mayor Eric Adams called Mr. Mamdani to congratulate him, though Curtis Sliwa, the Republican candidate, did.

Mr. Mamdani won with just over 50 percent of the vote. Former Mayor Bill de Blasio claimed a mandate after winning 73 percent of the vote in 2013, and then ran into opposition from Mr. Cuomo, then the governor, that thwarted much of his agenda. Eric Adams won 67 percent of the vote in 2021.

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Steinway Street in Astoria, Queens, includes a section known as Little Egypt, and is part of a stretch of Queens and Brooklyn neighborhoods that has been dubbed the “Commie Corridor.”

In Arabic, ana minkum wa alaikum translates roughly as “I’m one of you and I’m for you” (or “We are of you and you are of us”).

New York City has an estimated 4,000 to 6,000 Yemeni-owned bodegas, or small grocery stores, according to the Yemeni American Merchant Association.

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More than 90 percent of the city’s taxi drivers were born outside the United States.

Among South Asians, “auntie” is a term of respect for any older woman. Mr. Mamdani was criticized for referring to a relative of his father’s, who he said was afraid to ride the subway after the Sept. 11 attacks, as his “aunt.”

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During the campaign, Mr. Mamdani made repeated visits to Kensington and Midwood in Brooklyn and Hunts Point in the Bronx, neighborhoods that do not typically get much attention from candidates. He took only 19 percent of the vote in Midwood but handily won the other two.

According to the real estate website Zillow, the average rent for a studio apartment in New York City is $3,225.

The Bx33 bus runs between Harlem in Manhattan and Port Morris in the Bronx. Mr. Mamdani has vowed to make city buses fast and free. But the governor controls the transit authority.

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In 2021, when he was still an assembly member representing Astoria, Mr. Mamdani joined a hunger strike by taxi drivers to lower the price of medallions, which they need to drive. After 15 days, the city agreed to drastic cuts in drivers’ monthly payments.

Mr. Gerson, the speechwriter, said Mr. Mamdani had added this sentiment so supporters could pause to reflect on how far they had come since the start of the year, when Mr. Mamdani was polling at 1 percent.

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His parents are the filmmaker Mira Nair and Mahmood Mamdani, a professor at Columbia University.

One New York Post article described Rama Duwaji as Mr. Mamdani’s “aloof wife” and claimed she was quietly running the campaign. Thereafter, “aloof wife” became an ironic badge of honor on social media. Hayati is Arabic for “my life.”

Barack Obama’s 2008 presidential victory speech, which focused on hope and unity, was an early model for Mr. Mamdani’s address.

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Nehru (1889-1964), India’s first prime minister, made this declaration in August 1947, on the eve of the country’s independence.

A number of Mr. Mamdani’s plans are expensive and beyond the sole authority of the mayor, requiring support from the governor and Albany legislators. In his concession speech, Mr. Cuomo said those who voted against Mr. Mamdani “did not vote to support a government agenda that makes promises that we know cannot be met.”

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La Guardia (1882-1947), a New Deal-supporting Republican who served three terms as mayor, sometimes referred to himself as a socialist. He is considered by many — including Mr. Mamdani — to have been the city’s best mayor.

The New York City Housing Authority, the city’s biggest landlord, manages over 177,000 apartments that are home to more than half a million legal tenants. The buildings need repairs and renovations totaling some $78 billion, according to the latest estimate by the authority.

Mr. Mamdani proposed this new city agency to help address crime through treatment for mental health and drug abuse, moving some responsibility away from police officers and to health care professionals.

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President Trump’s notable firings include Carla Hayden, the librarian of Congress; Lisa Cook, a Federal Reserve governor; and Gwynne Wilcox of the National Labor Relations Board.

During the campaign and after, Mr. Mamdani has drawn criticism from some Jewish New Yorkers for his support for Palestinian rights and tepid condemnation of the slogan “globalize the intifada.” He has reached out to Jewish leaders to assuage their doubts.

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More than 20 billionaires contributed to super PACs opposing Mr. Mamdani, including Michael Bloomberg ($13.3 million), the Lauder family ($2.6 million), Joe Gebbia of Airbnb ($2 million), Bill Ackman ($1.75 million) and Barry Diller ($500,000). Mr. Mamdani has proposed a 2 percent tax increase on incomes of more than $1 million.

Mr. Trump has incorrectly called Mr. Mamdani a communist and threatened to deport him or deny federal funds to New York City if he was elected. But after Election Day, the president said he might “help him a little bit maybe,” because he wanted New York City to succeed. Mr. Mamdani used Mr. Trump’s antagonism — and his support for Mr. Cuomo — as a talking point.

Many speculated that “turn the volume up” referred to a song by the rapper KRS-One. But Mr. Gerson, the speechwriter, said it did not.

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As of the 2020 Census, 40 percent of New Yorkers were foreign-born. The city has had at least two dozen immigrant mayors, most recently London-born Abraham Beame, who ran the city from 1974 to 1977 and oversaw the city’s fiscal collapse.

Mr. Mamdani gives unacknowledged shout-outs here to former Gov. Mario Cuomo, Andrew Cuomo’s father, who spoke of poetry and prose, and to Ronald Reagan, who immortalized the image of a “shining city on a hill,” which he adapted from a 1630 sermon by John Winthrop, governor of the Massachusetts Bay Colony.

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The median rent in a stabilized apartment is $1,570. Mr. Mamdani pays $2,300 for a stabilized one-bedroom apartment.

By some estimates, child care in New York City costs $15,000 to $20,000 per year. Many people are quite happy on Long Island.

Numerous members of the Adams administration, including the mayor himself, faced indictments or investigations. After Mr. Trump’s Justice Department abandoned the charges against Mr. Adams, apparently in exchange for his help with the president’s deportation agenda, the backlash quashed Mr. Adams’s diminishing hopes for re-election.

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Mr. de Blasio, whom Mr. Mamdani has called the city’s best mayor in his lifetime, made universal pre-K his signature legislation.

Zohran K. Mamdani, Paramount Theater, Nov. 4, 2025

Thank you, my friends. The sun may have set over our city this evening, but as Eugene Debs once said, “I can see the dawn of a better day for humanity.”

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For as long as we can remember, the working people of New York have been told by the wealthy and the well-connected that power does not belong in their hands.

Fingers bruised from lifting boxes on the warehouse floor, palms calloused from delivery bike handlebars, knuckles scarred with kitchen burns: These are not hands that have been allowed to hold power. And yet, over the last 12 months, you have dared to reach for something greater.

Tonight, against all odds, we have grasped it. The future is in our hands. My friends, we have toppled a political dynasty.

I wish Andrew Cuomo only the best in private life.

But let tonight be the final time I utter his name, as we turn the page on a politics that abandons the many and answers only to the few. New York, tonight you have delivered. A mandate for change. ​​A mandate for a new kind of politics. A mandate for a city we can afford. And a mandate for a government that delivers exactly that.

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On January 1st, I will be sworn in as the mayor of New York City. And that is because of you. So before I say anything else, I must say this: Thank you. Thank you to the next generation of New Yorkers who refuse to accept that the promise of a better future was a relic of the past.

You showed that when politics speaks to you without condescension, we can usher in a new era of leadership. We will fight for you, because we are you.

Or, as we say on Steinway, ana minkum wa alaikum.

Thank you to those so often forgotten by the politics of our city, who made this movement their own. I speak of Yemeni bodega owners and Mexican abuelas. Senegalese taxi drivers and Uzbek nurses. Trinidadian line cooks and Ethiopian aunties. Yes, aunties.

To every New Yorker in Kensington and Midwood and Hunts Point, know this: This city is your city, and this democracy is yours too. This campaign is about people like Wesley, an 1199 organizer I met outside of Elmhurst Hospital on Thursday night. A New Yorker who lives elsewhere, who commutes two hours each way from Pennsylvania because rent is too expensive in this city.

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It’s about people like the woman I met on the Bx33 years ago who said to me, “I used to love New York, but now it’s just where I live.” And it’s about people like Richard, the taxi driver I went on a 15-day hunger strike with outside of City Hall, who still has to drive his cab seven days a week. My brother, we are in City Hall now.

This victory is for all of them. And it’s for all of you, the more than 100,000 volunteers who built this campaign into an unstoppable force. Because of you, we will make this city one that working people can love and live in again. With every door knocked, every petition signature earned, and every hard-earned conversation, you eroded the cynicism that has come to define our politics.

Now, I know that I have asked for much from you over this last year. Time and again, you have answered my calls — but I have one final request. New York City, breathe this moment in. We have held our breath for longer than we know.

We have held it in anticipation of defeat, held it because the air has been knocked out of our lungs too many times to count, held it because we cannot afford to exhale. Thanks to all of those who sacrificed so much. We are breathing in the air of a city that has been reborn.

To my campaign team, who believed when no one else did and who took an electoral project and turned it into so much more: I will never be able to express the depth of my gratitude. You can sleep now.

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To my parents, Mama and Baba: You have made me into the man I am today. I am so proud to be your son. And to my incredible wife, Rama, hayati: There is no one I would rather have by my side in this moment, and in every moment.

To every New Yorker — whether you voted for me, for one of my opponents, or felt too disappointed by politics to vote at all — thank you for the opportunity to prove myself worthy of your trust. I will wake each morning with a singular purpose: to make this city better for you than it was the day before.

There are many who thought this day would never come, who feared that we would be condemned only to a future of less, with every election consigning us simply to more of the same.

And there are others who see politics today as too cruel for the flame of hope to still burn. New York, we have answered those fears.

Tonight we have spoken in a clear voice. Hope is alive. Hope is a decision that tens of thousands of New Yorkers made day after day, volunteer shift after volunteer shift, despite attack ad after attack ad. More than a million of us stood in our churches, in gymnasiums, in community centers, as we filled in the ledger of democracy.

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And while we cast our ballots alone, we chose hope together. Hope over tyranny. Hope over big money and small ideas. Hope over despair. We won because New Yorkers allowed themselves to hope that the impossible could be made possible. And we won because we insisted that no longer would politics be something that is done to us. Now, it is something that we do.

Standing before you, I think of the words of Jawaharlal Nehru: “A moment comes, but rarely in history, when we step out from the old to the new, when an age ends, and when the soul of a nation, long suppressed, finds utterance.”

Tonight we have stepped out from the old into the new. So let us speak now, with clarity and conviction that cannot be misunderstood, about what this new age will deliver, and for whom.

This will be an age where New Yorkers expect from their leaders a bold vision of what we will achieve, rather than a list of excuses for what we are too timid to attempt. Central to that vision will be the most ambitious agenda to tackle the cost-of-living crisis that this city has seen since the days of Fiorello La Guardia: an agenda that will freeze the rents for more than two million rent-stabilized tenants, make buses fast and free, and deliver universal child care across our city.

Years from now, may our only regret be that this day took so long to come. This new age will be one of relentless improvement. We will hire thousands more teachers. We will cut waste from a bloated bureaucracy. We will work tirelessly to make lights shine again in the hallways of NYCHA developments where they have long flickered.

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Safety and justice will go hand in hand as we work with police officers to reduce crime and create a Department of Community Safety that tackles the mental health crisis and homelessness crises head on. Excellence will become the expectation across government, not the exception. In this new age we make for ourselves, we will refuse to allow those who traffic in division and hate to pit us against one another.

In this moment of political darkness, New York will be the light. Here, we believe in standing up for those we love, whether you are an immigrant, a member of the trans community, one of the many Black women that Donald Trump has fired from a federal job, a single mom still waiting for the cost of groceries to go down, or anyone else with their back against the wall. Your struggle is ours, too.

And we will build a City Hall that stands steadfast alongside Jewish New Yorkers and does not waver in the fight against the scourge of antisemitism. Where the more than one million Muslims know that they belong — not just in the five boroughs of this city, but in the halls of power.

No more will New York be a city where you can traffic in Islamophobia and win an election. This new age will be defined by a competence and a compassion that have too long been placed at odds with one another. We will prove that there is no problem too large for government to solve, and no concern too small for it to care about.

For years, those in City Hall have only helped those who can help them. But on January 1st, we will usher in a city government that helps everyone.

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Now, I know that many have heard our message only through the prism of misinformation. Tens of millions of dollars have been spent to redefine reality and to convince our neighbors that this new age is something that should frighten them. As has so often occurred, the billionaire class has sought to convince those making $30 an hour that their enemies are those earning $20 an hour.

They want the people to fight amongst ourselves so that we remain distracted from the work of remaking a long-broken system. We refuse to let them dictate the rules of the game anymore. They can play by the same rules as the rest of us.

Together, we will usher in a generation of change. And if we embrace this brave new course, rather than fleeing from it, we can respond to oligarchy and authoritarianism with the strength it fears, not the appeasement it craves.

After all, if anyone can show a nation betrayed by Donald Trump how to defeat him, it is the city that gave rise to him. And if there is any way to terrify a despot, it is by dismantling the very conditions that allowed him to accumulate power.

This is not only how we stop Trump; it’s how we stop the next one. So, Donald Trump, since I know you’re watching, I have four words for you: Turn the volume up.

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We will hold bad landlords to account because the Donald Trumps of our city have grown far too comfortable taking advantage of their tenants. We will put an end to the culture of corruption that has allowed billionaires like Trump to evade taxation and exploit tax breaks. We will stand alongside unions and expand labor protections because we know, just as Donald Trump does, that when working people have ironclad rights, the bosses who seek to extort them become very small indeed.

New York will remain a city of immigrants: a city built by immigrants, powered by immigrants and, as of tonight, led by an immigrant.

So hear me, President Trump, when I say this: To get to any of us, you will have to get through all of us. When we enter City Hall in 58 days, expectations will be high. We will meet them. A great New Yorker once said that while you campaign in poetry, you govern in prose.

If that must be true, let the prose we write still rhyme, and let us build a shining city for all. And we must chart a new path, as bold as the one we have already traveled. After all, the conventional wisdom would tell you that I am far from the perfect candidate.

I am young, despite my best efforts to grow older. I am Muslim. I am a democratic socialist. And most damning of all, I refuse to apologize for any of this.

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And yet, if tonight teaches us anything, it is that convention has held us back. We have bowed at the altar of caution, and we have paid a mighty price. Too many working people cannot recognize themselves in our party, and too many among us have turned to the right for answers to why they’ve been left behind.

We will leave mediocrity in our past. No longer will we have to open a history book for proof that Democrats can dare to be great.

Our greatness will be anything but abstract. It will be felt by every rent-stabilized tenant who wakes up on the first of every month knowing the amount they’re going to pay hasn’t soared since the month before. It will be felt by each grandparent who can afford to stay in the home they have worked for, and whose grandchildren live nearby because the cost of child care didn’t send them to Long Island.

It will be felt by the single mother who is safe on her commute and whose bus runs fast enough that she doesn’t have to rush school drop-off to make it to work on time. And it will be felt when New Yorkers open their newspapers in the morning and read headlines of success, not scandal.

Most of all, it will be felt by each New Yorker when the city they love finally loves them back.

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Together, New York, we’re going to freeze the… [rent!] Together, New York, we’re going to make buses fast and… [free!] Together, New York, we’re going to deliver universal… [child care!]

Let the words we’ve spoken together, the dreams we’ve dreamt together, become the agenda we deliver together. New York, this power, it’s yours. This city belongs to you.

Thank you.

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In 1968, in the midst of a long career on Broadway — often playing maids, she noted — LeNoire founded Amas Musical Theater, partly to promote multiethnic casting. Amas would nurture some of the hits of a new era for Black musical theater, including “Mama, I Want to Sing!” and “Bubbling Brown Sugar.”

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