Standing Tall

It’s tough to be the leader.

In industry, in life, in art there is always somebody looking to gun you down, either literally like the oft-told tales of the proverbial “Fastest Gun in the West,” or figuratively like upstart companies, better-disciplined competitors and envelope-pushing creative talents.

The ability to usurp the leader – that’s called drive; a constant, moving force that compels one to risk failure, to defy the odds and to forge ahead despite the obstacles, all for the chance of success.

Some fail, others succeed. Others still would say that those who failed are only the ones who did not try.

Queens is a borough of successes. We strive to be the best despite the fact that we live in the shadow cast by the behemoths on the other side of the East River. Every day we create a new colossus of our own, let it set its feet deep in our soil and nurture its growth.

In this issue we honor our artistic and cultural icons, those established leaders that tower over the landscape and those just starting to plant their feet firmly, beginning to stand tall and preparing to join in the challenge against the big guys as our shadows begin to rise in the west.

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"Civic Virtue" stands tall at Queens Boulevard and Union Turnpike, near Boro Hall. Tribune Photo By Ira Cohen

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Always Creating

The process of making art never ends – actually, it would be hard to define when it begins.

It’s like this ice sculpture being made in Atlas Park; any sculptor will tell you that the image always existed in the ice, clay or marble before it was worked on – the job of the sculptor is simply to set the image free.

That parallels life in Queens. We live clustered close to one another, sometimes one on top of the other, always struggling for elbow room – but also for prominence, notice or respect.

As a group, we are a swirling mass, jostled in our daily lives by various sources of inspiration from internal and external forces – our own intangible sculptor.

Every now and then the chisel hits the right spot and a thing of beauty is unveiled. Some creations remain, others fade and still more, like this ice sculpture, melt away over time never to be seen again.

Fame, notoriety and respect can be earned, though they can be fleeting. But being a part of the raw material from which great art is spawned lasts forever. And in that sense, the creative arts of Queens will forever endure.