absolutely brilliant and insightful post dear Jake. i savored every word. i never wanted to go in a cab in nyc, i felt it made me too white. the train was the adventure. lived for it. miss it. miss you. miss cab rides too of course. those are a rush. a real rush. love you Jake. both of us
Loved reading your story, Jake. Did you know. I drove a cab while in Brooklyn College? The seedy days, before a window was put up between driver & passenger. I quit the day I found out my 2 buddies, 1 female, 1 male both packed guns! I think that year 6 cabbies were shot. Many of my fleet were ex cons! Cabs had no shock absorbers! I didn't make much money. Drove nights, & had bouts of lonliness, & some sweet & interesting conversations.
Just landed in Johannesburg, hours ago, & had lovely & rich conversation with country man who needs to live the urban life to support his family in another province. What's new, right?
Ahhh, Narani I can definitely see you as a cabbie back in the day! Thanks for sharing that history of cabbies. I look forward to hearing your adventures in Johannesburg. Be safe friend and stay in touch!
Death truly is the big illusion. People we have deep connections with are internalized. They become part of us, and they're here, with us in every moment. Thank you Sirron. Thanks for reading too friend.
Beautiful tribute to Hans, cabbies, conversation and connection.
Thanks Earl.
absolutely brilliant and insightful post dear Jake. i savored every word. i never wanted to go in a cab in nyc, i felt it made me too white. the train was the adventure. lived for it. miss it. miss you. miss cab rides too of course. those are a rush. a real rush. love you Jake. both of us
Thank you sister! Thrilled you’re reading my work
Loved reading your story, Jake. Did you know. I drove a cab while in Brooklyn College? The seedy days, before a window was put up between driver & passenger. I quit the day I found out my 2 buddies, 1 female, 1 male both packed guns! I think that year 6 cabbies were shot. Many of my fleet were ex cons! Cabs had no shock absorbers! I didn't make much money. Drove nights, & had bouts of lonliness, & some sweet & interesting conversations.
Just landed in Johannesburg, hours ago, & had lovely & rich conversation with country man who needs to live the urban life to support his family in another province. What's new, right?
Ahhh, Narani I can definitely see you as a cabbie back in the day! Thanks for sharing that history of cabbies. I look forward to hearing your adventures in Johannesburg. Be safe friend and stay in touch!
What a wonderful thing to know that Hans will always be accessible to you in that way.
Death truly is the big illusion. People we have deep connections with are internalized. They become part of us, and they're here, with us in every moment. Thank you Sirron. Thanks for reading too friend.