OPINION: Overdevelopment is trashing our streets
There’s a moment in the legendary Brooklyn-based, ’50s TV show “The Honeymooners” when the oversized Ralph Cramden saunters from the bedroom wearing a way-too-small suit and confidently asks his wife how he looks. Her answer, which I paraphrase, is basically: like a four-pound salami in a two-pound bag.
I think of this comparison when I see the tragic garbage receptacles of brownstone Brooklyn overflowing with trash. There’s far too much salami and not enough bag — and this time, it’s not so funny.
In 2010, I complained in this New York Times editorial about the onerous impact of Brooklyn’s development, especially with regard to the stealing of our sky and the blotting out of our light. And now, nearly 10 years later, the comeuppance of rampant vertical development has reached ground level in the form of too much trash.