Pelham Bay dug last night with the Bronx’s Archaeology Dig, unearthing NYC’s spring past in the park. Lead Jay Patel sifted 1700s shards as 100 watched, a $10 ticket peek at history’s bones. It’s borough relics—pure BX vibe, dirt hot. A kid found a bead; a pro logged a pipe. ‘Bronx digs—this is it,’ Patel says, brushing dust. The field turned time capsule.
The dig’s new—March 22’s start, it tripled since RSVPs, packing pits by 10 a.m. Patel’s a Fordham prof; last night’s crowd hit max—trowels scraped. A latecomer nabbed a sieve; mud flecked—NYC grit glowed. Finds hit a dozen—past ruled. #BronxDig trended; Queens wants a spade.
Some griped—’Too slow,’ sniped a rusher, dodging dust. Bugs bit—repellent won; grit held. A rival’s pitching a Soundview sift, splitting shovels. Still, 150 stayed—relics reigned. Pelham Bay’s never unearthed so bold.
Patel’s teasing a lecture, maybe a museum if spring bites. ‘NYC’s roots—this finds ‘em,’ he says, boxing shards. The dig’s a Bronx win—grit meets past. It’s a history rush; join the next. Bring gloves—earth calls.