For the Loft Movement, A Defining Moment
SOMEWHERE in the not-too-distant past, with a wink and a nod to the landlord, an unknown artist pushed a dolly loaded with large canvases -- or crates full of photographic equipment or, perhaps, a block of raw material clenching an unborn sculpture -- onto the freight elevator of a dank, deserted factory in lower Manhattan. And then, after unloading onto one of those expanses of floor where a platoon of poorly paid workers had once toiled, she or he bedded down for the night. That mythic artist could not have known that night, three or four decades ago, that the seed of a significant transformation in the city's life style had been planted; that, in a period of fiscal turmoil when little housing was being built, desolate and foreboding factory districts would, in time, become vibrant, even chic, residential communities. And all that -- spurred by a tendentious band calling themselves loft pioneers -- would evolve ithout massive public investment.
