IN 1969, IN an atmosphere of simmering animus toward youth culture, an undercover agent from the New York Police Department’s Public Morals Squad visited two bookstores to buy copies of Zap No. 4. This minor bit of commerce had violent repercussions. “This bearded guy pushed the door open aggressively and said ‘OK, this place is closed down!’” remembered Terry McCoy of the East Side Bookstore. “I thought he was a street guy. I instinctively blocked the entrance. ‘Hey, buddy,’ I said, trying to calm him down and get him outside, ‘what’s the problem?’ He said, ‘You work here?’ I said, ‘Yes,’ and he said, ‘You’re under arrest.’” McCoy, the boss, and another employee were all taken to the precinct and then the Manhattan Detention Complex.
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