Yesterday morning around 7:30, Griselda Sosa was buying coffee at a bodega near the 225th Street No. 1 train station in Marble Hill, the northernmost neighborhood in the borough of Manhattan, when her 5-year-old son Samuel slipped away. Far, far away. Sosa tells the Daily News she'd been arguing with her son before he disappeared: "He was mad [because] he wanted to take the bus. I said, 'No, we'll take the train.'" Samuel, it seems, decided to embrace his fate alone.
"When I open the door [of the bodega], I don't see him," Sosa explains. She ran frantically to the bus stop, thinking Samuel had defied her, but seeing no sign of the boy, she scrambled up to the elevated subway platform. The station agent says, "I didn't see him, I wouldn't have let him go. My heart was beating [and] I was terrified. I was afraid something might have happened." Police believe that Samuel had already scooted under a turnstile and boarded a southbound 1 train to freedom.
At 8:40 a.m., two conductors at South Ferry discovered him sitting alone in a subway car at the train's last stop. Conductor Benjamin Franco tells the News, "He looked like he was having a good time, not a care in the world, like it was just another ride for him. He wasn't nervous or jittery, just a happy-go-lucky kid on the train." Like bees to honey, New York City boys seems drawn to the subway; in February 3-year-old Christian Marquez took a solo trip on the 7 train from Flushing to Jackson Heights. And last year one mother, a NY Sun columnist, intentionally left her 9-year-old son at Bloomingdale's with a map, a MetroCard and $20 and told him to get home safe.





Yeah, but no way he'll be able to bop his way all the way back to Coney. The Lizzies or the Mommies in the Slope will either adopt him... or confuse him or something...
Can you dig it?????????
So much for the crying, hysterical kid alone in the stop smoking ads.
You know your kids are from the City when...
Mother of the year material...
Marble Hill is actually an interesting case. It belongs to Manhattan island's landmass, but it is within the Bronx and is the first stop made within the borough. Marble Hill, however, retains the 212 area code. So, technically this kid commuted from the Bronx to the Ferry.
...and living close to Marble Hill, I can tell you the parents are no bright lights...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marble_Hill,_Manhattan
Really interesting, thanks!
Did you see that episode of "Secrets of New York?" Pretty interesting. After the Erie Canal was built they wanted to make the Harlem River navigable for commercial trade so they dredged out where it is now and filled in some swamps that it used to run through to the north. That isolated Marble Hill north of the river's new path but it's still technically part of Manhattan.
"When I open the door [of the bodega], I don't see him," Sosa explains.
What kind of stupid bitch would leave her kid alone outside in NYC while she goes into a bodega to buy coffee? She doesn't deserve to have him. I hope she was at least arrested!!!
The kid's name is Sammy Sosa... what are the odds...