
Acknowledgements
Like the subway, this thesis would not be possible without the influence of so
many people. I feel so lucky to have had the support of such exceptional
people who believed in my vision for this project and helped bring it to life.
To my parents: Mom, thank you for raising me to view life through a
psychoanalytic lens, for teaching me to watch for the symbols in everything,
and for encouraging lofty ideas. Dad, thank you for teaching me what good
storytelling, logic and argumentation look like. Thank you both for your
endless love and support and for always reminding me to watch for the Ghost
Station.
To my sister: Thank you for being my partner in play and discovery, for all the
laughs, conversations, and arguments, and all the train rides when those
moments took place.
To the residents of 128 Jefferson Avenue and adjacent community: Thank you
for your warmth, your openness, and your community. Thank you for
welcoming me home after long days of fieldwork and for all the late-night and
sunset chats on the roof spent exploring big ideas and digesting subway
stories.
To my professors: First and foremost, Daniella Gandolfo, my thesis advisor,
thank you for your unreserved guidance, kindness, patience, wisdom, and
enthusiasm through every stage of this project for the past two years. Thank
you for always pushing me to expand and complicate my thinking, and for
inciting my love of anthropology in ANTH 101. Joey Weiss, thank you for
teaching me to write ethnography and for challenging me to deepen my
understanding of theory, always with a sense of humor. Betsy Traube, thank
you for your devotion as my advisor throughout my time at Wesleyan and for
your diligent edits during the early stages of this project. Margot Weiss,
thank you for encouraging me to write, to be imaginative, and for showing me
how ethnography can be art. Thank you to the Anthropology Department
and Andrew J. Goffe for providing funding for this project, allowing me to
devote my focus to it last summer.
To my classmates in ANTH 400: Thank you for all your questions, for
pushing my thinking further, and for helping me see my blind spots. It was a
privilege to share my work with you and to get to be a small part of yours too.
To Evelyn: Thank you for sharing your stories and perspective as a non-native
New Yorker, for listening as I sifted through my half-formed thoughts, for
helping me piece them together. This friendship is so special and so
grounding, it gives me the courage to dream.
To Meg: Thank you for your support, for helping me sit through times of
stress until I eventually found solutions. Thank you for inspiring me with your
own ideas and work. Thank you for your unconditional love, your insights,
your earnest questions, your syntactic prowess, your critiques, your stories,
and of course your transcription work on the most frustrating and
incomprehensible audio recording of all time. You are all over this project.