I am not sure when this payphone disappeared. It was probably within the last 6 or 8 months. This photo is from the summer of 2007, and was taken from my new defunct WanderLIC site (LIC = Long Island City):
I never used this phone. At times I found myself spying on this payphone if I got a window seat at the Bel Aire Diner on 21st Street and Broadway in Astoria/Long Island City. This payphone seemed to draw the attentions of people who had no intention of using it. There is a bus stop next to this former payphone location. People waiting for a bus would sometimes pass the time by fiddling with this phone. Fiddling means: picking up the phone, needlessly listening for a dial tone, dialing a non-existent phone number (like 1234567), and hanging up. Some folks idly picked up the phone to look busy or distracted in the way people commonly use cell phones as a crutch, to make themselves seem important and distracted. I used to see this behavior in the subways. If someone felt threatened or nervous they would pick up the nearest payphone, pretending to be somehow connected to someone or something who could aurally witness any incident and thus thwart the dastardly plans of the would-be mugger. Here is the Bel Aire Diner payphone in November, 2009:
I never used this payphone. Having never personally documented it beyond these photos I did not expect to be able to share its former number. A bit of sleuthing around my own web site, however, reveals that its number was (718) 728-9682. A payphone by that number stood at this spot for decades. Today all that remains are two metal posts and a hole in the sidewalk:
I also learned that evidently the Bel Aire, before it was the Bel Aire, was called the Lenco Diner. That teeny-tiny bit of local history is new to me. I mentioned in an earlier story (Abandoned Yellow Payphone) that if I have an old photograph of a place I sometimes make a print of the photo and leave it as close as possible to the exact spot where the photo was taken. I did that with this old payphone. I printed out the first photo from this story, and left that photo where the payphone used to be. As I did this I remembered how I used to find myself spying on people who were drawn to this phone out of boredom or distraction. While placing this photo I noticed that I was being observed, or spied upon, by customers inside the Bel Aire Diner, who must have wondered what the heck I was doing. I didn’t mind.
Click here to see more photos of this discarded payphone, and my placement of this old print, at PayphonePictures.com.
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