A Filthy History: When New Yorkers Lived Knee-Deep in Trash
By Hunter Oatman-Stanford — June 24th, 2013
It’s
tempting to think of sacred tombs and ancient monuments as our best
window into other cultures. But archaeologists have long known that if
you really want to understand a civilization, to know its people’s
passions, weaknesses, and daily rituals, look no further than their
garbage.
Robin Nagle
has spent much of her life fascinated by trash, and its oft-unseen
impacts on our society, our environment, and our health. Nagle’s recent
book, “Picking Up,” chronicles
a decade working with the New York City Department of Sanitation, years
spent in their offices, transfer stations, locker rooms, and of course,
their garbage trucks. Interspersed with Nagle’s personal experiences
are enlightening tidbits from the city’s long and difficult history of
trash collection. As Nagle points out, we live in cities literally built
on trash, yet the management of household waste remains one of the most
invisible aspects of modern existence.
In the U.S., the most wasteful country per capita, each citizen throws away an average of 7.1 pounds per day, according to garbage guru Edward Humes. So what place could be better to study the impact of this onslaught than New York City, which generates nearly 22 million pounds of household waste every day?
“New York persisted in being infamously, disgustingly dirty.”
In 2002, Nagle was first granted access to the department’s archives,
and in 2003, she initiated the process of actually becoming a
sanitation worker. After working closely with the department for
years—riding routes, visiting garages, attending social events, and
interviewing employees—Nagle was named the department’s only
Anthropologist in Residence in 2006. “It’s the perfect title,” says
Nagle, “the perfect framing of my relationship with them. It lets me
propose weird things, and they just shake their heads and say, ‘It must
be because she’s an anthropologist.’”
Nagle’s
research covers all the complexities of our sanitation situation, from
landfill archaeology to the integration of women in a male-dominated
profession. One of Nagle’s most disturbing revelations is that a career
in sanitation is more dangerous than working for the fire or police
department, despite a clear absence of public appreciation for our
garbage men and women.
Top:
An early image of the sanitation department collecting trash, circa
late 1890s. Photo courtesy DSNY. Above: A street sweeper, or “San Man,”
in Midtown Manhattan in 1964. Via National Geographic.
Now
that the book is finished, Nagle is working to document the field’s
oral history and develop a Museum of Sanitation. Part of Nagle’s
motivation is to restore the dignity of the profession and remind urban
dwellers that they couldn’t function without a sanitation department.
We recently spoke with Nagle about the hidden life of trash and the complicated business of managing it.
Collectors Weekly: What initially drew you to the world of trash?
Robin Nagle:
My dad and I were camping in the Adirondacks, and for people who are
not familiar with the East Coast, the Adirondacks are 6.2 million acres
of the last untrammeled wilderness on the East Coast, outside of some
parts of Maine. It’s the last place east of the Mississippi where you
can be five miles from a paved road. Isn’t that an amazing statistic?
So
we were hiking in the mountains, and it was gorgeous and utopian. I
really did have a sense that, except for the path at our feet, surely no
human being had ever been in this place. And we got to our campsite,
which was a lean-to, or a three-sided cabin with a roof, looking over
the lake. It was gorgeous, except that right behind the lean-to was this
dump for hikers who had been too lazy to pack out what they had packed
in. At the time, I was even more goofily idealistic than I am now. As a
kid, I was just flabbergasted. Who did they think was going to pick up
after them? That question stayed with me, and I started to ask it in
many other contexts.
In New York at the end of the 19th century, it was not uncommon for dead animals to lie on the streets for weeks.
When
I moved to New York, I could see who was picking up after me—the people
who drive these big, white trucks. But then the questions became who
are they, what is their life like, and what is it like to do that job?
So that was the genesis of my book, “Picking Up.”
Collectors Weekly: When was the sanitation department established in New York?
Nagle:
It was created as the Department of Street Cleaning in 1881, and
renamed the Department of Sanitation in 1929. But it was actually made
effective for the first time in 1895, in that the people who worked for
the department actually collected garbage and swept the streets.
In its early days, the department didn’t really function at all. There are some photographs taken forHarper’s Weekly,
before and after photos of street corners in New York in 1893 and then
in 1895. And the before pictures are pretty astonishing, people were
literally shin-high or knee-high in this muck that was a combination of
street gunk, horse urine and manure, dead animals, food waste, and
furniture crap.
The
June 22, 1895, edition of Harper’s Weekly compared photos of the same
street corners two years earlier to show what an incredible
transformation street cleaning had effected. Via the New York Public
Library.
Put
yourself back in the late 19th century and think about the material
world that would have surrounded you in your home. When you threw
something out, it wouldn’t go anywhere. It would be thrown in the
street.
This was mostly
because of corruption in the city government. It was a very easy source
of plunder. The people in charge of street cleaning were in the pockets
of people like Boss Tweed and Tammany Hall [a corrupt political group
that controlled New York City’s Democratic party]. Other cities all over
the world had figured out how to solve this waste problem decades
earlier, but New York persisted in being infamously, disgustingly dirty.
Collectors Weekly: When did the situation change?
Nagle:
There was a police corruption scandal in the early 1890s that was so
spectacular the Tammany political machine could not control the
reaction. So they were kicked out of office in the mayoral elections of
1894. A guy named William Strong took over as mayor, and he swore to
appoint people of integrity as his commissioners. For street cleaning,
he first reached out to Teddy Roosevelt, who basically said, ‘What, are
you nuts? Nobody should do that. That’s an impossible job. I’m not going
to do that.’ So Roosevelt took over the police department, which was
also in dire need of reform.
“Our own history is with us all the time, right under foot, but we don’t know it because it’s literally buried.”
Mayor
Strong reached out to a Civil War officer, a veteran and a self-titled
“sanitary engineer” and a bit of a showman, named George Waring. He
asked Waring to take over street cleaning, and they had a conversation
that Waring later recounted to the press in which he said, “I’ll do it
under one condition – you leave me alone. If you want to fire me, of
course, that’s your right. But I will appoint and hire the people I feel
are best for the job, not because they’re people you want to do favors
for.”
The dapper Civil War veteran George Waring described himself as a “sanitation engineer.” Photo courtesy DSNY.
The
mayor agreed and Waring immediately gave the department a hierarchical,
military-type structure that is still in place today. This made people
immediately responsible for very clearly defined tasks, like someone was
assigned to sweep from this corner to that corner 10 blocks down, and
they were going to do it inside these eight hours, and this cart was
going to follow and the driver of the cart had these set hours. If there
were any problems, the officer immediately in charge of that crew would
have to answer for them, and then the officer above had to answer for
the larger regional work.
So
Waring set that in place, and then he went after the filthiest corners
of the whole city, which were the poorest neighborhoods, because
wealthier districts had been hiring their own private cleaning companies
for years. In the really poor corners of the city, like Five Points, to
see anyone from the local government come into the neighborhood was not
good news for local residents. They threw bricks at the street cleaners
and came out to fight them with sticks. Waring said to his men, “You
keep going back. You show them what we’re going to do and you see if you
don’t change their hearts.” By the end of two weeks, he had tenements
full of ardent fans because he cleaned their neighborhoods.
Then
he spread out from there, and he wasn’t afraid to fire people if they
didn’t do their work. He said to everyone in the department, “You start
with a clean slate with me. You work to keep your job.” He did truly
creative things, like founding the Juvenile Leagues, so that children in
public schools were taught to be eyes on the street for sanitation and
law enforcement. Often these were kids whose parents spoke no English,
so they were helping to inculturate an older generation with these new
practices, teaching them that you don’t litter or throw your garbage on
the street. There were more than a thousand of those groups over time.
Waring
also dressed the workers in white, and even his wife said, ‘What, are
you crazy?’ But he wanted them to be associated with notions of hygiene.
Of course, those in the medical profession wore white, and he
understood, quite rightly, that it was an issue of public health and
hygiene to keep the street clean. He also put them in the helmets that
the police wore to signify authority, and they quickly were nicknamed
the White Wings.
When
Waring’s “White Wings” first began cleaning up New York streets in the
1890s, they needed police protection from disgruntled residents. Photo
courtesy DSNY.
These
men became heroes because, for the first time in anyone’s memory, they
actually cleaned the city. It was a very bright day in the history of
the department. Waring was only in office for three years, but after he
left, nobody could use the old excuses that Tammany had used to dodge
the issue of waste management. They had always said it was too crowded,
with too many diverse kinds of people, and never mind that London and
Paris and Philadelphia and Boston cleaned their streets. New York was
different and it just couldn’t be done. Waring proved them wrong. Rates
of preventable disease went down. Mortality rates went down. It also had
a ripple effect across all different areas of the city.
Collectors Weekly: It’s interesting that sanitation was so publicly recognized, whereas today, the visibility of waste removal has greatly diminished.
Nagle:
The department of sanitation started out in the public eye because it
was such a remarkable difference: The before and after was stark. We’re
now very used to a certain presence and level of competence and waste
management being very well done. One of the privileges of modern life is
that we get to ignore it. Therefore, it’s almost like the department is
a victim of its own success.
The
entire project is made invisible, and you only notice it in the gap, in
the absence. For example, if there’s a missed pickup or, like in 1968,
when there was a strike. Then you see it. But when they’re out there
every day, maintaining the illusion that there’s an “away” to which we
can throw things, then it’s all sort of magic. It just goes “away.”
New
York City sidewalks filled with trash during the 1968 strike, one of
the few moments in the last century that garbage was front and center.
Collectors Weekly: What was the role of women in New York’s early sanitation program?
Nagle:
Women were pivotal in the informal sector. There were two ways in which
women were involved: Many privileged women made public hygiene, street
cleanliness, and waste management their cause. Then at the other end of
the spectrum, very poor women were on the street every day, scavenging
and gleaning and surviving based on what they could pull off the
streets. There were countless families who depended on women scavenging,
and either selling what they found or bringing it home to eat.
In
Chicago, the reformer Jane Addams was the first commissioner of street
cleaning, so she was part of its effort to formalize street cleaning
work. But we had no female counterpart in the New York public eye.
Waring was appointed in part because the Ladies’ Health Protective
Association lobbied for his appointment. The Ladies, as I call them in
the book, formed in the early 1880s to address issues of street
cleanliness and public health. They worked as what we might call either
an activist group or a lobbyist group, pressuring local politicians to
address the problems.
New
Yorkers once took pride in sanitation, as evidenced by the department’s
participation in many public parades and ceremonies. Above, a float
from the 1940s. Photo courtesy DSNY.
And
they were smart. They picked very specific issues, like the gigantic
dung heap somewhere in the ’40s on the East River. It created a horrific
stench for anybody down wind of it. The pile was illegal, but it had
been there for years and years. They owner sold it as fertilizer. It
took them six years, but they managed to get it moved and the owner
indicted.
But
generally, until 1986, women were only part of the formal work of solid
waste management in small ways. Sanitation was the last of New York’s
uniformed forces to integrate women, partly because they were under a
hiring freeze from 1974 until 1986. Two women were hired off that very
first wave of women applicants, and they both worked for 20 years.
Collectors Weekly: How have the department’s goals shifted over the last century?
New
York’s Sanitation Department even produced its own quarterly magazine
in the 1960s, called simply “Sweep.” Image courtesy DSNY.
Nagle:
The mission today, in a sense, is exactly the same as it’s always
been—sweep the streets, collect the garbage, figure out how to pick it
up and where to put it down. In a nutshell, that’s the job, plus plowing
the snow, which has always been part of the department’s mandate. But
it’s changed from a hundred years ago, in that now we havenowhere within
the boundaries of New York to put down our trash. It has to go outside
the city, which means we pay hundreds of millions of dollars to private
companies to take our trash to other places.
These
other places include most of the states on the Eastern Seaboard and
several in the Midwest. And that’s just New York City trash; that’s not
the rest of the state. Every day, we generate 11,000 tons of garbage and
2,000 tons of recyclables, and that’s just household waste, which is
roughly a third of the total trash output of the city on any given day.
The other two categories are commercial, which is businesses and
restaurants and whatnot, and then what’s called “C & D,” or
construction and demolition debris. The New York City Department of
Sanitation is responsible only for the household component of that.
Sanitation
is also supposed to be responsible for waste reduction overall, which
is a little puzzling to me. To me, that’s a little bit like telling an
undertaker he’s supposed to help lower disease and death rates. We’re
responsible for the end product; we have nothing to do with the
manufacturers and distributors and marketers nor are we holding the
hands of the consumers who buy this stuff. But still, part of
sanitation’s mandate is waste reduction. The entire effort of recycling
is also an increasingly important part of what sanitation does.
The
politics of sanitation have become far more complex, partly because of
important movements like environmental justice, which argues that
communities of color or communities that are economically disadvantaged
should not have to bear an unfair burden when waste management
facilities are sited. Whether it’s a recycling materials drop-off or a
waste transfer station or a sanitation garage or a compost facility,
they shouldn’t be concentrated in any one neighborhood.
Staten
Island, which is the only reliably Republican borough of New York’s
five boroughs, was host to the city’s only dump for many years. It’s
largely white, and it’s largely middle class, but the residents claimed
to be victims of environmental injustice. And they were right. It’s
bigger than just class and race. The NIMBY, or “Not In My Back Yard”
concept is huge now, all over the world.
A view of Fresh Kills landfill on Staten Island, circa 1950. The dump ground closed in 2001.
Collectors Weekly: Fresh Kills is the Staten Island dump you’re referring to?
Nagle: Yes, but it’s now a remarkable park.
Fresh Kills was one of many New York City landfills when it opened on
April 19, 1948. There was also a network of incinerators in the city,
but every landfill and incinerator was closed over time, so that by the
early 1990s, Fresh Kills was the only option left.
All of Manhattan’s trash was going out of the city by the time Fresh Kills closed in March of 2001. It was briefly reopened for September 11th
material, and that effort was finished in August of 2002. And from that
point forward, they’ve been turning it into a park, very thoughtfully, I
might add. You can take your little kid there and not worry that he’s
going to be eating garbage.
It’s
not open to the public yet, but they do tours. It’s breathtaking.
You’re standing on some of the highest points within the city, and
you’re surrounded by green. You see the city like a penciled sketch on
the horizon, the oil refinery tanks across the water in New Jersey, and
the suburbia of Staten Island. But while you’re actually in the park,
you also see deer and hawks and all kinds of fascinating water
creatures. It’s bucolic. And there’s no
smell, unless you count wildflowers and sometimes that lovely, mucky
smell at low tide that’s normal on any estuary.
A rendering of the Fresh Kills Park project, currently underway on the site of New York City’s former Staten Island landfill.
Collectors Weekly: How did garbage physically shape the development of New York?
Nagle:
Much of the city’s geography, in fact 20 percent of the larger
metropolitan region, is built on landfill and much of that fill is
varied forms of waste and garbage. Not all of it, but a lot of it,
including incinerator ash and things like that.
New
York’s most prominent mid-century planner, Robert Moses, loved
landfills and incinerators, partly because after 1934, we could no
longer dump at sea. So he launched a very ambitious and very unsettling
program to build incinerators and landfills. At one point, there were
something like 89 incinerators and landfills all over the city. Once you
get into the mid-20th century, it was no longer all organic, and you do
find early plastics. The technology of landfills back then was pretty
crude compared to what we do today.
The
stuff in the bottom layers, there’s so much weight and pressure that
there’s no space for any form of decomposition. So if you do a core
sample, for instance, of Fresh Kills, which has been done and you pull
up these early layers, you can still read the newspapers from that era.
I’ve seen slide shows from archaeologists who’ve done this work and the
hotdogs look like you could throw them on the grill. But they’re from
the 1953 layer of Fresh Kills. So even the organics in there are not
necessarily decomposing. And yes, in the upper layers, there’s stuff
that will outlast us as a species, probably, by hundreds of thousands of
years.
A mid-1950s campaign to prevent littering in New York included a gigantic waste basket in Times Square.
Collectors Weekly: What would your Museum of Sanitation look like, and what do you hope the impact might be?
Nagle:
The museum will be a place where you walk in the door, and it’s bright.
It might have truck components arranged in a way that looks like
abstract art. I can see the backup lights doing a Morse code kind of
rhythm, and trucks where kids can climb in, honk the horn, make the
backup beeping noise, and run the cycle hopper.
It
would have temporary exhibitions that would tell the many stories about
sanitation, about the workers themselves, about the politics of the
job, about the corruption in the past, about the environmental impacts.
The stories about how the Dutch built out from the shoreline, starting
in the 1620s, with trash that is still excavated today. When they were
building the World Trade Center, they found stuff from that era. There
are ways in which our own history is with us all the time, right under
foot, but we don’t know it because it’s literally buried.
I
also want it to be a community space so that groups can meet there for
various causes, or maybe we can have a film festival of garbage-themed
films. I want it to be a place where the department would use it freely.
For example, the Pipe and Drum band members, maybe they’ll come there
for their weekly practices. The other thing I want to have in the museum
is what I call the Wall of Honor, which lists everyone who’s died on
the job.
Street traffic has long been a serious danger to sanitation workers, like in this early 20th century photo. Photo courtesy DSNY.
Collectors Weekly: What makes sanitation work so unsafe?
Nagle:
There are two primary sources of danger. One is that the stuff you toss
in the back of the truck has a tendency to come shooting back out at
you. If you get hit by that, you could be in trouble, because as you
know, people throw out everything, even stuff that is supposed to be
discarded in a more controlled context. So the trash itself is
dangerous.
Then there’s
traffic. When you’re working in and out of traffic all day, and you’re
working with a piece of equipment that people only acknowledge because
they want to get around it. They don’t say to themselves, “Oh, there are
human beings connected to that vehicle, therefore I will be more
careful now.” A garbage truck inspires something more like, “Oh, it’s a
garbage truck. I got to get away from it as fast as possible.”
For
instance, a school bus has its blinking lights and stop sign, and if
you go around a school bus that has its lights going, you will get
slapped with a very fat ticket. But there are no hardwired protections
built into our traffic system for garbage trucks.
Collectors Weekly: Why don’t people know where their trash goes?
Nagle:
Well, are they aware of where their water comes from? Or where their
electricity starts? Or where their computer components were made? We are
profoundly connected across the globe to people we will never know, and
we’re profoundly connected regionally by the path of our discards and
the material flow of bringing those things into our life. But I think
we’ve been taught to ignore those kinds of things. I don’t mean that we
learned it in school, but as a cultural assumption that underlies
contemporary life, those are not our concerns.
Since
the late 19th century, snow removal has always been part of the
sanitation department’s mission and is one of the job’s most visible
duties. Photo courtesy DSNY.
Collectors Weekly: Do you think this invisibility has an impact on how wasteful we are?
Nagle:
Sure. When I throw an object out, it still has a life, and it now
activates this complex network of protocols and systems and
controversies. But because we don’t have an awareness of this, it’s much
easier to just let it go.
In
the case of, say, water bottles, what if a company that markets water
in these plastic bottles was responsible for the end use of those
bottles, after the water is gone. People are throwing them out their car
windows, or letting them fall on the street, or putting them in our
rivers and lakes. But the company would have to go and get all that
stuff, and it would be a strong incentive to come up with an
alternative, something that maybe isn’t a plastic water bottle.
As
long as we don’t look at the larger system, and let different
industries foist off the long-term consequences of their manufacturing
processes, as long as we let all of that be externalized, we are
screwed, not to put too fine a spin on it. But we are also unaware, we
meaning just the general public, the people at large. This is quite a
heartbreak: People want to do the right thing. So do you tell them,
recycle your water bottle and you will save the planet? No. If you
recycle your water bottle, you have taken a very important first step,
but that’s all it is. Then the question is, what are the next steps? How
do we prevent this bottle from coming into being in the first place?
Nagle
believes a better connection to our garbage’s afterlife might help curb
our monstrous waste. Above, barges transport waste to Fresh Kills in
1973.
Collectors Weekly: How could people be made more aware of their own waste?
Nagle:
You know how there are nutrition labels on food? It would be
fascinating if there were labels on every product we buy that told you
exactly where each component in that product came from, what the energy
cost to transport it was, what other wastes were created. It would be an
interesting challenge to put that kind of infographic on the back of a
shampoo bottle or something. At least that would let people make
different kinds of choices, and begin to understand the life-cycle
analysis of the consumer choices they make.
Although,
our individual consumer choices are still a tiny, tiny piece of the big
picture. Municipal household waste accounts for three percent of the
nation’s waste drain. We need to increase awareness of that statistic,
and then shine a bright light on all of these other categories and the
alternatives that could be proposed to prevent those streams.
Collectors Weekly: What else can we do to bring positive attention to the importance of this job?
Nagle:
Just say, “Thank you.” When I started doing that on my own as my little
private campaign several years ago, I was amazed at the reaction. The
guys were astonished that anybody was bothering to say thank you. It’s
one small gesture that an individual can make that honors them in a
small, but real way.
In
terms of the bigger public issue, when cities talk about larger themes
of city life like education and policing and environmental well-being,
they need make sure whoever is in charge of the garbage is mentioned,
and standing next to the mayor along with the police commissioner and in
the headshot of the officials and woven into casual conversation from
elected officials about important city infrastructure issues. Those are
small things, but they make a big difference. Write letters to the
editor, “Hey, I saw my sanitation guys today doing a fantastic job, just
wanted to give them a shout-out.” They certainly get the letters when
they aren’t doing a good job.
Sweeping in Times Square during the 1960s. Photo courtesy DSNY.
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