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Building Memories on the L:
A Tribute to Brandon Linetsky
by
Jason Linetsky
How would I describe my brother Brandon?
Doctors call him autistic. I call him amazing! And nothing proved that quite as
well as what came from simple trips on the L train from
Rockaway Parkway,
Brooklyn to the heart of Manhattan at 14th Street/Union Square. The
gleam of his eyes and bright wide smile couldn’t nearly do justice to the
thoughts running through his head.
People say every autistic child eventually
latches onto something with immense need to learn more about it. They will excel
at that specific ability, talent, or skill at such an extraordinary pace to be
deemed a savant. My family never figured out if Brandon should be considered a
savant, but he had followed through on latching onto something and we were
thrown into complete amazement. Had Brandon watched the buildings pass the train
window with more interest in them than mere viewing of Brooklyn scenery?
Every weekend we had the same itinerary. One
that if deviated would mean certain destruction to Brandon’s day. We would walk
onto the L train at Rockaway Parkway and head to 14th Street/Union
Square then transfer to the 6 train bound for Astor Place. McDonalds and music
therapy at Nordoff Robbins were two things that brought pure joy to Brandon and
we tried everything to not miss them. But it wasn’t known to us then just how
much of an affect a simple ride on a New York subway train could have on
Brandon.
The strip of track, Rockaway Parkway to
Broadway Junction/East New York, has always been a great way to see various
parts of Brooklyn from above the rooftops. The buildings, lots, cemeteries,
churches, and roadways, all perfectly visible from the L train window. All
perfectly visible to Brandon.
Brandon finished the music therapy and the
trips on the L train stopped. No more buildings for Brandon to watch pass by the
window.
One day, not long after that last trip, my
mother received an odd call from one of Brandon’s teachers asking her to pick up
art work Brandon had completed. The art work couldn’t be fit into
Brandon’s
school bag due to the size of it. Intrigued, my mother traveled to his school.
That day my family changed drastically. The artwork was wondrous and mysterious
and exciting! Brandon had taken popsicle sticks and glue and made a house! Not
just a house but one with perfect four walls and a triangular roof! He even cut
sticks for windows and a front stoop. At first we thought of it as just a house
he had randomly thought about or an attempt to make a house our family had in
the past, but it wasn’t. As a means of communication he wrote many times and
nodded in response to questions so we asked if one of those were indeed the
case, but he shook his head no. Then he wrote “train” and the puzzle was
complete! We asked if he saw it from the L train and he nodded yes.
Until that day I just thought of the L train
as a simple way to go from point A to point B and fast. But to
Brandon
it was magical! The memories that were built inside his mind came out through
his art and showed the true magic that can come out of a simple ride from
Rockaway Parkway to Broadway Junction/East New York.
Editor's note: Due to length of time elapsed since this event
some details may be inaccurate.
Jason Linetsky is currently writing his first book of transit stories while
working at the Borough of Manhattan Community College as a CUNY Office
Assistant. In addition to his straphanger tales, Jason enjoys writing fan
fiction, poetry, and occasional journalistic pieces. He will be starting his
trek to a Master's of Fine Arts degree in Creative Writing: Fiction at Brooklyn
College next fall in the hopes of becoming a professor of the same topic.
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