We Skate Hardcore. Vincent Cianni

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      I was photographing a group of young in-line skaters on the street and in a vacant lot on the East River. They had constructed an impressive set of ramps, pipes, and slides on which they practiced every day. Some weeks later I returned, and they were gone. A developer had purchased the land and fenced it in to prevent the skaters from using his property. A few months later I saw Anthony, who had helped build the skate park. He was on his way to a tattoo parlor; I went with him. When I mentioned that I hadn’t seen the skaters, he said they were now at Marcy Avenue under the BQE and he would take me there that afternoon. On the way, Anthony noticed Giselle, seven years his junior, walking with her friend Vivien. He stopped to ask her for a date, smoothly maneuvering her toward a fence. Instinctively, I photographed them while Vivien waited impatiently in the background; in that moment I felt the camera’s spontaneity, intimacy, and capacity to tell stories.

      The skaters’ new park under the elevated highway followed the fate of the one by the East River when neighbors on the “other side” of Williamsburg complained to the city. Sanitation trucks came, and workers tore down and carted off the ramps and slides. The skaters were not defeated; skating was their only way to escape from drugs and the street. They went from vacant lots to abandoned buildings constructing skate parks from scrap material. Their parks existed only until vandals destroyed them or sanitation trucks disposed of the ramps and pipes, or property owners evicted them from their run-down warehouses. I followed them to the BQE, to P.S. 84, and then to an abandoned building on the East River. They were making their own photographs and videotapes “to enhance their technique,” and all the while they were organizing local in-line skating, skateboarding, and BMX competitions, and drawing up plans for a skate park to present to the community board.

      Anthony hitting on Giselle, Vivien Waiting.

      Date goes here?

      ublic School 84, Grand Street

      Richie, Mecca, and Michelle

      RICHIE: We decided to build some ramps under the BQE [Brooklyn-Queens Expressway]. What we did is we got a group of rollerbladers together, and we just went on building these ramps. It was illegal because we had it in an area that was for parking, but nobody was using it. So we figured, “Let’s build it there,” and we did it. We started with some small ramps; then other friends came over and helped build better ramps; the biggest one was about four feet.

      I always say this because it was true for me—it wasn’t a place to skate but a place for everybody to meet other people. I met so many people there that I didn’t know before. That was my experience.

      That’s why I felt like I had to push out to continue this. We seen that this park brought together so many people, you know. Everybody wasn’t distant. Everybody was together. Whenever anybody met each other, they introduced themselves, and that’s what made me realize that we have to continue this and start with our organization, which we’re starting now, and our park, which will be done maybe in a year. Even though it’s a long time. … Hey, something is something, and I will be continuing with this until, I guess … just forever—because it’s not just about me skating it—it’s about everybody else skating it.

      MECCA: As a matter of fact, I was with them when they were building it. I was sort of there from the beginning. We had started and we had small ramps. Some ramps were already built. If you go there now—the park area we had—there’s about two or three cars there. And it was like a good space because it was like shelter. It was a place for kids to be without getting in trouble because we didn’t have to go trash city steps and rails; we didn’t have to worry about the cops coming and kicking us out.

      We had a couple of incidents where the police, they came over, but you know they didn’t have a problem with us, being that we were out of the way. We weren’t back and forth; it was one set area where everybody could come and meet. And it was good for the sport.

      We had a party, and a lot of people came. We had a band there. We didn’t really stay out late; they made sure that we closed at 10:30. They turned the ramp over, made sure, you know, that nobody was skating so that we wouldn’t cause trouble. To me, I think it was a good idea. It was good for the kids because you know it kept them out of trouble—a place to go … so that they had friends, and when the kids had nobody else [at home] they came over and had family support. It gave me this warm, cozy feeling.

      RICHIE: That’s all right. The next one we do will be in Eagle Park. Opens at ten, closes at eight. No ifs, ands, or buts about it, because we’re going to enforce the law. We’re talkin’ about helmets, wrist guards, elbow pads, knee pads; we’re talkin’ about the works for it to be a safety place … either that or just don’t skate here.

      In a way I was kind of glad they left it there that long—I was surprised. But I was mad the way they did it. They should of notified us first … so we would have had time to put it someplace else.

      We had two professionally built ramps, and both of them were trashed. It cost a lot of money. I myself put out over $300 to build that park.