A long, long time ago, a younger, grubbier New York City dumped its trash on Barren Island off the south shores of Brooklyn. Barren Island was its own self-contained community and had a one-room school house, four saloons, and five factories boiling garbage all day, everyday. The buildings and island inhabitants–mostly immigrant Irish, but also some Black families–sat atop the constantly burning waste. The population of Barren Island rarely left their trash island. From 1850 to the final eviction of the community in 1936, Barren Island accepted waste from Manhattan, Brooklyn, and the Bronx, and all dead animals in the horse-powered city, which were boiled down into useable parts. During war time, the island factories were a major source of supplies for the nation.
In 1926, Barren Island was buried and the spaces between it and the surrounding islands were filled to create New York City’s first municipal airport, Floyd Bennett Field. Six million cubic yards of sand were pumped from Jamaica Bay, raising the resulting peninsula to 16 feet above the high tide mark. “Dry fill,” or garbage free from organic material (or mostly free), was also added. The Barren Island community continued to live and work on Barren Island amidst the air traffic. However, in 1936, infamous urban planner Robert Moses evicted the entire island population to make way for Marine Park Bridge. The cottages and remaining infrastructure were bulldozed to the ground. The landfill, the uppermost layer comprised of people’s homes, was capped. In the 1950s, the east shore of the cap burst, exposing the waste to the ocean tides. People who lived on the island still live in New York City, and trade memories in various online forums.
Deadhorse Bay, formerly Barren Island, and all of Floyd Bennett Field, is now a national park. The park inters nearly a century’s worth of the city’s waste, as well as the homes of former inhabitants. Despite its historic and protected character, however, the site is heavily scavenged. Many New Yorkers and tourists call it “Bottle Bay” and make the difficult trek there just to take glass bottles and other items. The only person on record who is able to take items from the area, Howard Warren, a New York City school teacher and neo-archeologist, calls scavengers “poachers,” angered at their willful erosion of a historic site. We want to remind people that taking items from Deadhorse Bay, aka Barren Island, aka Bottle Beach, is not only against the law, but also detrimental to future cultural and historical research.
Since its inception as a dump in the mid nineteenth century, Barren Island has been a contested area, first by local landowners on the mainland who complained of the stench of boiling horses, fish, and fetid trash; then by government and business bodies who tried to gain the upper hand in post-waste resource allocation during the world wars; next by urban planners and residents of the island; and now by scavengers and those who wish to preserve the site.
In the interest of capturing the fraught historical spirit of Deadhorse Bay, and particularly the mixed status of the waste as simultaneously “thrown away,” “violently dispossessed,” and “in need of preservation,” I took a series of detritus portraits. These photographs are taken in line with the National Parks adopted motto “Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but pictures.”
All Deadhorse Bay Portraits by Max Liboiron are licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.