Suzanne Fields

NEW YORK CITY - The windows of the apartment on the fifth floor on the Lower East Side once had a view of the Twin Towers. Now there's only a patch of blue sky, and memories sailing past like puffs of white clouds, making fanciful shapes. It's a beautiful spring day.

Cafes and shops on the street below reflect the ethnic mix of past and present, immigrants thrilled to be American. They sell foodstuffs and goods from Thailand, Burma, India, Russia, Afghanistan. Peace symbols decorate some windows and storefronts, but many more are festooned with American flags. Swarms of young people meandering toward midtown to join a protest march look compelled to take to the street as much by the spirit of spring as by anger at the war in Iraq.

Battlefield chic is everywhere in Soho. Women in fashionable silk khaki walk on high heels with pointed toes. Men, women and children are decked out in cotton camouflage pants and jackets and sturdy boots. These are both fashion statements and approving comments on the war.

The counterculture, after all, has gone mainstream. Aging baby boomers among the middle-aged demonstrators heading to Times Square look thankful to have a war, to recall memories of American pie, rosemary and thyme (and their youth). Norman Mailer, who just celebrated his 80th birthday, is too tired to march with the armies of this night.

The New Yorker magazine delivered its antiwar protest on a cover reminiscent of Picasso's famous painting of Spanish innocents killed by the Nazis at Guernica, but it was more tired cliché than incisive reflection of perceived reality.

Mayor Michael Bloomberg has been uncharacteristically visible for days, riding the subway; visiting a busy food pavilion; urging constituents to take in a Knicks game, a Broadway musical, a walk in Central park or a stroll to the corner to buy a hot dog. In a radio speech, he scolds the squeamish who cancel school trips to be less vulnerable to the war.

The best way to support the troops, he says, is to enjoy what our soldiers are defending. "Fear of terrorism is like a low grade fever lingering over the city," reports The New York Times.

But there's little of that in evidence in the crowded shops, galleries and museums. Gyms, coffee shops and yoga classes are packed. At the Metropolitan Museum of Art, long lines wait to see the drawings of Leonardo da Vinci and paintings of Manet.

The Jewish Museum, supported with a grant from the National Endowment for the Humanities, has mounted a particularly relevant exhibition exploring the changing public attitudes toward American Jews and the entertainment industry in peace and war.

Suzanne Fields

Suzanne Fields is currently working on a book that will revisit John Milton's 'Paradise Lost.'

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