It
wafts down the pavement, an unmistakable odor more Haight-Ashbury than
New York — the tang of marijuana smoke in the city’s streets. If the
smell (and the lightheadedness a passer-by may feel) is anything to
judge by, lighting up and strolling around seems increasingly common in
pockets of Brooklyn, on side streets in Manhattan and in other public
spaces.
Street
smokers say they are emboldened by laws that have legalized the
recreational use of marijuana in other parts of the country and by the
relatively low-key comments by New York’s leaders, including the police
commissioner, about the drug.
Interviews
with people who said they had smoked marijuana in public yielded a
general sentiment that they felt much more secure doing so today than
they would have not long ago.
Still,
in New York, smoking marijuana in public remains an arresting offense,
though the policy for possessing, but not lighting, a small amount of
marijuana has changed with officers issuing summonses instead of making
arrests. Some people say the scent is merely another whiff of
gentrification as outsiders from places with less prudish approaches to
marijuana colonize hip neighborhoods and import their own social mores.
As
he walked with his cousin past Gramercy Park in Manhattan on a recent
afternoon, John Jay, 25, inhaled deeply from a rolled paper joint and
explained how attitudes had shifted. “Even in high school, you would
kind of look left and right — ‘Are you good to roll?’ ” he said. “ ‘Are
you O.K. to spark?’ We’d find a spot to hide.”
Now,
Mr. Jay, who works in catering, said he smoked in public with a sense
of impunity. “Here in New York City, because we know it’s legal in other
states, we kind of have that feeling the legalization of marijuana is
spreading across the nation, and it’s going to come regardless,” he
said.
Recreational
use of marijuana has been legalized in Alaska, Colorado, Oregon,
Washington State and Washington, D.C. In New York State, the use of
marijuana for certain medical conditions was made legal last year,
though dispensaries have not yet opened. In New York City last year,
Mayor Bill de Blasio and Police Commissioner William J. Bratton
announced that the police would no longer arrest people possessing 25
grams of marijuana or less and would use their discretion in issuing a
ticket for the offense.
During
a news conference in October, Mr. Bratton spoke about how he had run
into a young woman smoking marijuana in the financial district while on
his way to a morning appointment and had let her off with a warning.
“All of a sudden, there it is, that smell,” he told reporters.
“What the
hell — 8:30 on Wall Street?”
Despite
anecdotal evidence, and a telltale odor in the air, quantifying whether
street smoking is more prevalent than before is challenging. Arrests
for smoking marijuana are included as part of the Police Department’s
database of arrests for possessing the drug and are not a separate
category.
Arrests
have fallen in the past year. More than 26,000 people were arrested in
2014 for criminal possession of marijuana in the fifth degree, which
included openly burning a joint and possessing more than 25 grams,
according to the New York State Division of Criminal Justice Services.
Through September of this year, about 12,500 had been arrested,
according to the division’s data.
A decision to end the stop-and-frisk
policing policy last year may also have contributed to the drop. By
comparison, summonses for possession have risen, with the total for this
year already surpassing the total for all of last year.
On
message boards and blogs, people note that the scent can peak in parts
of Brooklyn as the morning commute gears up, with smokers taking drags
between sips of coffee. In the spring, Fox News broadcast a report
noting the stench on the jogging paths of Carl Schurz Park on the Upper
East Side of Manhattan, right next to Gracie Mansion, the mayoral
residence.
Outside Eataly, the sprawling Italian marketplace in the
Flatiron district, the smell from a joint on a recent weekday battled
the aroma of espresso beans.
While
some New Yorkers’ behavior may have changed, the consequences for
possessing a lit joint are still the same — it is a misdemeanor offense
punishable by a fine and up to 90 days in jail.
But New Yorkers say it is undeniably in the air.
“Long
time ago they used to hide and do it, and now they are doing it out in
the open,” Tanya Polite, 49, said as she delivered sandwiches to
preschoolers in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. “I smell it a lot. I smell it
and go, ‘Pee-ew!’ The smell is so powerful, when you inhale it you get
like a contact — a dizzy spell.”
To
Ms. Polite and others, open-air marijuana smokers do so to thumb their
noses at the police. Others, like Anne Collins, who has lived in
Williamsburg for many years, say it is a symptom of an influx of
outsiders who bring their values with their suitcases.
“It’s
not that it’s New York is a pothead county, or city, it’s you’ve got
all these people coming from other places,” Ms. Collins, 53, said.
“French, German, Chinese, they are all here. Not to mention all of the
Californian yuppies. They carry on their lives as they did where they
were.”
Whether
a person believes smoking marijuana in public is permissible in New
York City can vary depending upon a person’s race, said Harry G. Levine,
a sociology professor at Queens College and a researcher with the
Marijuana Arrest Research Project, which studies trends in the
enforcement of marijuana laws.
Through
September of this year, 11,099, or nearly 89 percent of those arrested
on charges of possessing marijuana in the fifth degree were black or
Hispanic, according to the Division of Criminal Justice Services.
For
the same period, 997 white people were arrested, about 8 percent of the
total.
“Somebody
who grew up and has lived most of their life in a largely white area,
is used to having the police ignore this behavior,” Professor Levine
said. “Then they come to the big city, and it’s: ‘Woo woo woo! It must
be more liberal here!’ ”
That
seemed to be the attitude of a businessman visiting from Florida, as he
puffed a marijuana cigarette on a recent afternoon outside a restaurant
in the East Village.
“I
would have still done this back in the day,” said the man, who was in
town for a concert featuring the Grateful Dead, and who declined to give
his name because what he was doing was illegal. “But in secret.”
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