We
used to do things like steal the conductors’ hat, any MTA vests, jackets,
gloves, etc. We would steal keys and then distribute copies to all our
homeboys. I can remember guys like WAR-1 ( RTW, SA, TR. ), and LIL’ALI ( ALI,
SA's little brother, Michael ) would have 4-8 conductor hats each.
We’d hide behind one of the station girders and wait for
the train to start pulling out. In those days, on some of the older
trains, the conductors would operate from the in-between leaning out to
see the doors are clear. We would basically slap the hats right off of
their heads. A lot of the time the conductors would literally stop the
train, open the doors and chase us out of the stations and sometimes for
blocks. Thinking of it now, I would’ve taken it pretty personal if someone
smacked my hat off of my head as well.
The hood was full of writers back then, I
used to hang out with LIL’ALI and we used to pester ALI (originally ALI-105),
STEVE-161, MALTA. I recall writers like TAKI-149, STAN-153, and BAMA (AMRL) used
to hang. I went to all the local public schools (PS9, IS44, Brandeis High
School and later Westside HS. I went to these schools with the likes of SE-3 aka.
HAZE, an old friend, JERRY-1, SABU, VOX-2, SHY-3,
STEVE-161, MALTA, COCA-82, AD, AX, (WAR-1’s bro.), ROD-1, DEAN (BYB), KIN-161,
SIE-1(R.I.P. my brother) and his younger
Brother KEP-1, ME -1(aka the original PAX-1),
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STAR-3, naming only a few again. LSD -OM ( LSD 3)
lived a few blocks from me. Writers like CLIFF-159, BE-3, IN, and
MOSES-147 and his cousin PATCH would come hang out at NOGA, or at the SA wall
at Riverside Park 100th to 110th streets. The NOGA.
writers were all good people: SAL-161, SCORPIO, NOVA, etc. It was a very
interesting time, it was the early 70’s and there was still a lot of
revolutionary spirit. Vietnam was still going on but winding down, bombs were
blowing up all over New York City planted by, the Weathermen, the FALN, or the BLA. You’ve got to remember that Watergate was just happening, and the entire
country was sick of the Vietnam fiasco. Nobody believed anything the Government
told us after that jive war-profiteering war. For a brief time it seemed, people
were really trying to get it together regardless of race, religion or creed. It
was definitely more relaxed and integrated than the 80’s were. Brothers all had
‘fro’s. Whites and Latinos all wore their hair long, dudes were wearing
Dai-Shiki’s! Everybody puffed cheeba, it was an interesting time to live on the
Upper Westside.
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PRODUCT OF THE TIMES. "....
I
recall the SOUL ARTISTS having a lot of this brotherhood spirit. The
charisma of the SA. leadership ALI has been grossly overlooked. He had tried to create a coalition of graffiti
writers on a socio-political level. ALI wanted a broad coalition of
writers clubs, uniting, regardless of racial, religious, or economical
background. I believe he almost wanted a group modeled after the Black
Panthers, The Weathermen, or The Young Lords. Only difference would be
that we were writers instead of
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underground
fighters, though we shared the revolutionary anti-establishment feelings,
this would’ve been a righteous endeavor had his dream gone into fruition.
In 1973, it was very unfortunate that ALI almost burned to death when his
paint cans ignited, caused
by a spark from the third rail in the One Tunnel. FUTURA, who was present, must have been horrified to see
his best friend in flames. Had this horrific accident not occurred, I know that
under the leadership of ALI the SOUL ARTISTS with writers like MALTA , COCA 82,
SE 3 would’ve ended up as one
of the more prolific graffiti clubs. Fate would have it that the S.A. wouldn’t
cross over to the level achieved by several later clubs. In many ways The
Rolling Thunder Writers were the sons of The Soul Artists.
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2. IN THE EARLY AND
MID-SEVENTIES THE GANGS WERE VERY POPULAR IN ALL PARTS OF THE CITY. WHAT IS YOUR
RECOLLECTION OF THE GANGS AROUND YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD AND DID THEY EVER CAUSE ANY
PROBLEMS FOR YOU WHILE YOU WERE GETTING UP?****************************************************************
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Gangs were a very big thing in the early
seventies all across New York City. On the Upper Westside we had many, in the
Douglas Houses up on Columbus Ave. there were the Black Cobras, the Barons on
West 81st, the Flame Skulls on West 83rd & 84th.When
I was 12 I was briefly a member of the Flame Skulls which was a Puerto Rican
gang, I was one of only two white members. I recall many of the great gangs of
this era; the Savage Skulls, the Black Spades, the Savage Nomads, . I
remember one day when the Black Spades walked down my street on their way to a
fight / meeting, they marched in double file and there were so many of them that
they took up the entire block for at least half a minute stepping towards
their objective. I was in awe of their numbers and their discipline. Bike
gangs were also big,
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Hells Kitchen had the Flying Coffins and The Manhattan MC’s. Over on
West 92nd st / 93rd st. and Amsterdam there were The Sandmen. From 1970 to 1973 there was
a motorcycle shop right on my block so I was just a young kid knew many members of various gangs. We
all know how graffiti derived from the gangs and there has always been a lot of
overlapping between gangs and graffiti clubs. To be straight up about it,
graffiti clubs almost always were gangs as well. They fought other clubs for
turf in yards, lay-ups , where ever… for disrespecting one another over
whatever, etc, etc… even if most of us started writing clubs (or writing
graffiti in general) as an alternative to the traditional street/biker gangs, we
all ended up loyal members of one graffiti gang or another. In the end we all
fought and bled for that club (at least the clubs which counted). It is
unfortunate that there was as much violence as there was, but this is really
just human nature. We were simply a microcosm of all the street gangs, and other
sub-cultural groups. I suppose an example of a street gang having beef with a
graffiti gang would be from 1980, The Ball Busters vs. The Vamp Squad. The
Ball-Busters never were a graffiti gang, only some of their younger brothers
were writers. Rarely though, did street gangs and graffiti gangs have any
problems. A lot of writers were street gang members as well.
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3. WHAT WERE THE FIRST
NAMES YOU CHOSE TO GET UP WITH AND HOW DID YOU COME UP WITH THE NAMES “SAGE”,
AND “BILROCK”?*********************************************
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In 1972 when I was about 10 years old I used
to write BILLY-82 and BIG CLYDE only writing on street and not that much even. By
1974 graffiti had become so big, almost every kid was writing something, I
started writing SAGE. I got the name from watching too many kung-fu movies on 42nd
st.
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and/or in Chinatown. A Sage is like a
“wise” leader, I suppose that is what I thought
of myself then. I was given the name BILROCK in 1978 by HUGHIE-167 aka.
HUEY-RTW/HEAD/BURST, he and his partner HUNT-167 just started to call me BILROCK
for some unknown reason. The name stuck, and I dug it, the 161 (BILROCK-161), I
added cause I used to have an aunt that lived on 161st and B-way. plus
I liked the number.
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