Mayor Eric Adams hates rats and intends to free their city. Well, but not at the expense of demolition neighborhoods.
Unfortunately, that’s what sanitation departments Huge containers of “spaceship” If they are implemented and Masse, as planned thesis, the coming months.
As numerous locals in the “pilot” neighborhoods they tell the publication, the containers are shameless eyes, they marked the urban landscape and subtract value to the quality of life.
They will also occupy a valuable space for people and parking lots for cars.
And where the garbage now only goes on the sidewalks for a few hours in certain days, the “spacecraft” seem to be ready to sit 24/7/365.
“They look out of place here,” says Marcus Delgado. “Like a robot sitting there with two arms standing out.”
A woman from Hamilton Heights leaf that “horrible” gadgets collide with the aesthetics of the neighborhood; Another warns: “It is not the correct adjustment.”
Of course, a sanitation representative insists on a 2023 pilot trial of the containers showed “fantastic results”, with rats reported to 311 “an amazing 60%”.
Maybe, but the entire city has since been forced to use individual Anti-Rata containers and limit time schedule sits; How can groups add a lot of value? (And, no, transforming a block into what an industrial park looks like does not count as added value).
Further, The spacecraft also follow The new composting mandate, other Anti-RAT measurement.
The sanitation boasts that the success of composting already leads him to open a new “processing” installation in Astoria; Do you care to guess how it will smell?
All this series of fucking sanitation that impose their dreams of long heroes under the pretext Or forward the mayor’s war against rats in a period in which the City Council was distracted and the lower level commissioner Jessica Tisch had been transferred to the New York Police.
We do not believe that the sanitation department is tried To worsen the life of New Yorkers, but has lost contact with reality.
Can composting and beams spacecraft, Scotty?
