We’ve been preconditioned for years to think that the turn out at the annual Times Square New Year’s Eve celebration is in millions. Yes, on TV screens and livestreams, but in person celebration to watch the ball drop, lately? Nah, think more like a desert rave with low ticket sales.
I worked up enough courage to do what I hadn’t done in years…. to visit the Times Square ball drop festivities in NYC. The moment I stepped off the subway platform in Times Square, forced to navigate my way through the heavily patrolled police guarded stops, it felt more like a funeral of some sort seeing so many long drawn disappointed faces along the way.
I hardly saw anyone smiling in what would have been a celebratory mood of New Year’s Eve. Instead the cops and the crowds, vying to get through the barricades, all felt and looked stressed! It made me wonder if it was worth the effort in coming out at all. Most of the crowds present had been there for at least 5 to 7 hours prior, all aiming for prime views of the ball drop. The whole experience was dampened by continuous rain showers 3 to 4 hours before the auspicious time of midnight.
There were hardly any of the said ‘millions of people” at Times Square. By my guess, I’d say 50k tops! Times Square saw heavy security and barricades than I’d ever seen since the immediate effect of 9/11. People were forbidden from getting in, unless they had a preauthorized confirmed ticket for their allocated area.
Ryan Seacrest, host of the annual televised Rockin Eve could be seen showered with rain, along with co-host Rita Ora, desperately trying to “amp” up the crowd with excitement whenever the TV crew came by for a televised segment. It was depressing to watch. Gone are the organic days of pure joy and genuine excitement. Everything is manufactured and orchestrated now. Sigh….🙄🙈
There seemed to be something off with the atmosphere overall. The whole experience felt forced and orchestrated. This prompted me to ditch my plan to see the ball drop at midnight and headed straight downtown where the festivities was more organic, and genuine with warm meals, free flowing cocktails, mulled wine and bubblies.✌️
As if the night wasn’t dyre enough, I got hit by a vehicle at a traffic light! The culprit was a cab driver making an illegal U turn where he shouldn’t have. This had me flying across the street and flat on my face with all the content of my bag scattered all over the street! Luckily, I wasn’t hurt. Few people around came over to assist me in getting up and gathering my belongings, while scolding the remorseful driver. They insisted on calling the cops, but to what end? I wasn’t hurt and it was the end of the year… about an hour left into the New Year. There was no need to carry bad karma along with it. So, I let it slide and carried on. I’m grateful to be alive! Whew! What a way to end the year. Definitely one for the books, never to be forgotten. 🙏