My Club

For twenty years, the Park Slope Food Coop gave me groceries, community, and a place to belong. Then came the boycott vote.
By Amy Sohn

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My Club

By Amy Sohn
My relationship with the Park Slope Food Coop (pronounced “co-op”), on Union Street in Brooklyn, outlasted my marriage. I was pregnant when I joined in 2004, and there was no doubt that my husband and I, who lived a block away, would take advantage of this treasure of organic and gourmet foods as we planned for our new arrival. We separated in 2019, and in the unspoken divorce arrangement, I got the Coop, and he left as soon as he could.  Founded in 1973, the 17,000-member Park Slope Food Coop requires all members to work a two-hour, 45-minute shift every…