New York City is a place where cultures exist side by side, making for multiple worlds that geometrically complicate themselves through contact and exchange. It’s one of the liveliest cities on the planet for this reason. There are also histories that collide here, where ideas from disparate times and places come together and intersect in fascinating ways. This make for a kind of constant sense of instant nostalgia. On some days, every restaurant is a retro diner, and a luxury hotel is a new motor inn.
Instant nostalgia makes for some interesting cultural moments, and for those who have a kind of fondness, yearning, or even obsession for the bad boy days of the early 60s, there are scenes for the cafe racer lovers who come to the city. Every culture finds meeting places here, in actual space, public, private, or virtual, and subcultures also find ways of meeting each other.
It’s a city large enough that after a little time, you may even start to realize that you’re part of a subculture that you didn’t even know existed. That can happen with those who love the old school bikes. For many people, having a fondness for a BSA or Norton that you or even your grandfather owned, is something that just seems part of a long thread of memories.
Of course, in New York, it becomes a stylish trend, and it’s possible to join in whenever one wants to, if they find the right connections. The days when people would race from one coffee house to another between juke box songs are not gone, and on some days, it seems as though they’d never left. Thanks to the vision and obsessions of Hugh Mackie , among others, the days of the mods vs. rockers are still here. It happens in New York City. Perhaps it only happens in New York City. That one particular slice of history can be applied over the gridwork of the city, and suddenly, we’re all living it again, and there is no apparent contradiction.