Apparently, the danger is guarded as well as it can be, and it has
simply to be taken into the account of life in New York, for it cannot
be abated, and no one is to be blamed for what is the fault of every
one. It is true that there ought not, perhaps, to be any track in such
a thoroughfare, but it would be hard to prove that people could get on
without it, as they did before the theft of the street for the original
horse-car track. Perhaps it was not a theft; but at all events, and
at the best, the street was given away by the city to an adventurer
who wished to lay the tracks in it for his private gain, and none of
the property owners along the line could help themselves. There is
nothing that Americans hold so dear, or count so sacred, as private
property; life and limb are cheap in comparison; but private enterprise
is allowed to violate the rights of private property, from time to time
here, in the most dramatic way.
The street-car company which took possession of Broadway never paid
the abutters anything, I believe; and the elevated railroad companies
are still resisting payment of damages on the four avenues which
they occupied for their way up and down the city without offering
compensation to the property owners along their route. If the
community had built these roads, it would have indemnified every one,
for the community is always just when it is the expression of the
common honesty; and if it is ever unjust, it is because the uncommon
dishonesty has contrived to corrupt it.
The elevated roads and the cable road had no right to be, on the terms
that the New-Yorkers have them, but they are by far the best means of
transit in the city, and I must say that, if they were not abuses, they
would offer great comfort and great facility to the public. This is
especially true of the elevated roads, which, when you can put their
moral offense out of your mind, are always delightful in their ease and
airy swiftness. You fly smoothly along between the second and third
story windows of the houses, which are shops below and dwellings above,
on the avenues. The stations, though they have the prevailing effect of
overuse, and look dirty and unkempt, are rather pretty in themselves;
and you reach them, at frequent intervals, by flights of not ungraceful
iron steps. The elevated roads are always picturesque, with here and
there a sweeping curve that might almost be called beautiful.
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