So what happened after that?

The British sailed into what was re-named New York Harbor and took Manhattan, that’s what happened. But what happened after that happened? In Taking Manhattan, Russell Shorto tells us what happened:

Scholars of American history once chose to set the entire story of colonial New England within the frame of “freedom.” In this reading the struggles against the Stuart kings of the 1600s set the course for the valiant war of independence of the colonists a century later against the Hanover king, George III. New England’s early days, however, can just as readily, and perhaps more honestly, be seen through the lens of Christian hypocrisy: as a story of the murder and subjugation of Native Americans followed by endless factional strife–a story of bickering, backstabbing, recrimination, fulmination, excommunication, banishing, and decamping, followed by boundary disputes and more bickering. Throughout the 1600s every clash in the region, it seems, boiled down to differences in religious practices. There was a simple reason for this. New England, with its rolling green hills and sweetly flowing rivers, was in the eyes of the Puritans who sailed from England to the New World supposed to be the new Promised Land, yet Massachusetts Bay held the key to it. It alone had a charter from the king, and its leaders wielded it as a scepter. The colony set the laws, demanded obedience to its rulers, minted its own coin, shielded itself from meddling by the mother country, and decreed that only those who were members of its church and followed its interpretation of the Bible would have a say in how things were done.

Although both the Dutch and subsequently the British entered into the lucrative business of slave-trading, Manhattan retained the best from New Amsterdam, a godless, kingless, polyglot democratic republic which incorporated but also actively buffered Wall Street, and shrugged off the worst of British values, until it couldn’t any longer.

Altogether, I’m so, so grateful my town was launched by the Dutch.

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Why can’t anybody stand us?

(We all know the one-word explanation for why nobody can stand us Americans right now.) The “us” I’m referring to are New Yorkers.

Oh, we knew what you were thinking about us, even before social media. We see you every day, you non-New Yorkers, walking around the city looking overwhelmed, uneasy and/or hostile.

We’re confusing, apparently. There are so many of us and every one of us looks, is and sounds different. It’s called multiculturism and/or multiethnicity. It’s why we’re graced with restaurants offering cuisines from pretty much everywhere on the planet.

How did we get this way? It started a long, long time ago, when we were Dutch.

Everything I learned about how New York City, particularly Manhattan, became what it is today can be found in Russell Shorto’s wondrous history, The Island at the Center of the World: The epic story of Dutch Manhattan and the forgotten colony that shaped America.

I remain amazed how the Dutch colony of New Amsterdam, in no more than 60 years, managed to drive aspects of its culture into the bedrock and soul of Manhattan.

Here’s my take on what the oddball colony of New Amsterdam gave the future:

Disinterest about particularized religious observations. This freedom from one religion opened the island to…

Immigrants from many other countries who braved the Atlantic to settle here, bringing their languages, skills, gifts, beliefs and culture to construct new lives in the center of the world. That is, diversity. Which soon led to a small revolution…

Led by a young Dutch lawyer who initiated a seminal form of democratic governance and a radical vision of law concerned with human rights. This came about when the Dutch bosses, last of whom was Peter Stuyvesant, ignored the tiny and untidy civilization’s demands for some law and order, because it was a distraction from the single purpose for which the Netherlands had planted itself onto Manhattan: making money…

Partly for which venal purpose the people of New Amsterdam constructed a wall, fairly insufficient for temporal protection but eternally powerful as a symbol for another thing they brought with them and planted here: capitalism.

All that is good stuff, isn’t it? The auspicious beginnings of our American dichotomy, government by and for the people v. capitalism. So why did the English, who had been grabbing up swathes of New World territory hate our small Dutch island?

Shorto wrote what follows in his historical sequel to The Island at the Center of the World, incisively and wittily titled, Taking Manhattan, which is what the British did in 1664. I think it’s a timeless answer to the question in my title:

Palpable in the complaints the New Englanders vented toward the Dutch was what could only be called jealousy. Nobody in Boston or elsewhere in America seemed to be able to match New Amsterdam’s shipping and trade prowess, and nobody could figure out how the place, with its confusing mix of languages and religions, functioned. Outsiders had a hard time fathoming that a multiethnic population could be a strength. New Amsterdam was a trading center whose inhabitants had family and business ties in far-flung places. Those same inhabitants also engaged in what we would call capitalism, personally investing their savings in voyages in hopes of future profits. What seems commonplace to us today was bewildering to the English of the time. It didn’t seem to make sense, but it worked, and the English couldn’t stand it.

Next: What happened after that?

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Walked alongside a little dog yesterday

He (I know it was a he because the lady walking him told him, “Good boy!”) was a very small dachshund almost fully padded in a doggie winter coat.

The dog’s human lady companion and the leashed dog were slightly ahead of me on the sidewalk. I watched the little guy running by the lady’s side as he kept up with her fast walk, and I thought, “Gee, these short-legged dogs have to gallop when they’re supposed to be out for ‘walks.’ Must be exhausting.”

As I was thinking that, the little guy darted off the sidewalk onto the street using a fairly large space between two parked cars. “Good boy!” the lady cried out…and I’m going to take a brief pause here to mention how that “good boy!” or “good girl!” exhortation annoys me. (More later.)

Back to the little dachshund now standing in the street. The lady followed him, further cheering him on. “Oh, you’re going to do it now?! Good boy!” The dog looked at her for a second and then hopped back up onto the sidewalk, having done nothing. “Oh, all right,” she said, and they proceeded down the block as I passed them, laughing a little.

Next ample space between two parked cars, the dog darted out onto the street, again. Did he do “it” then? Not sure because I was too far away to see what happened.

Here’s the question: why would someone cheer on her dog to pee or poop? Like, that’s not what the dog does automatically? Maybe that little dachshund was as irritated as I was to hear “Good boy!” over and over again and had determined to train his human companion out of her habit. Excellent application of passive aggression.

Now I can say “Good boy!”

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