Goodbye My Coney Island?
A new development plan may alter the face of New York's famous amusement park
- By Marina Koestler
- Smithsonian.com, July 01, 2007, Subscribe
(Page 2 of 2)
Today, Coney Island offers more than just the beach and Astroland. The Brooklyn Cyclones play baseball at Keyspan Park from June through September. Professional eaters compete at a crowd favorite, Nathan's Famous International July Fourth Hot Dog Eating Contest; this year's winner, Joey "Jaws" Chestnut, ate 66 hotdogs (buns included) in 12 minutes. Free fireworks explode from the boardwalk every Friday night from late June through Labor Day. And this year marked the 25th anniversary of what has been called "the Mardi Gras of the North," the annual Mermaid Parade, a tradition inspired by the parades that took place in Coney Island for the first half of the 1900s.
Denson attributes Coney Island's uniqueness to the way it allows people of all means to mix. "It's still the People's Playground," he says. As for the fate of the neighborhood, that's still undecided. As Denson says, "Coney Island is always evolving."
Marina Koestler is a writer in Silver Spring, Maryland.
Subscribe now for more of Smithsonian's coverage on history, science and nature.









Comments (3)
We now have a 'quasi-bio history' of Coney Island! It verbally illustrates the enviroment in which my grandmother, Mamie Francis was the rider on her diving mare, 'Lurline' which jumped (dove) 3 & 4 times a day at Dream Land Park ... summer 1908. Mamie rode the same white Arabian mare, named 'Lurline' during her career as Lady Horse Diver of 5.5 years, total of 628 jumps. She is an 'honoree' at the Cowgirl Museum Hall of Fame, Ft. Worth, Texas.
Posted by Tom Shelton on March 28,2012 | 11:15 AM
So Susan, what is Coney Island like after 42 years? Is it worth visiting?
Posted by Debbie Clark on August 10,2008 | 03:50 PM
after having moved from coney island as a teenager 42 years ago, i head out there tomorrow to see what has happened to my childhood neighborhoods. where we walked everywhere, where under the boardwalk meant running to get off of the hot sand. tomorrow i will eat nathan's hot dogs, watch a baseball game, talk about my steeplechase and just plain old dream. i can't wait.
Posted by susan waskey rein on June 28,2008 | 10:08 PM