The Tag That Changed New York: The Lasting Legacy of TAKI 183, Graffiti’s First Icon

TAKI 183 Early New York Graffiti Artist 1970s

Graf­fi­ti, the most endur­ing form of spon­ta­neous cre­ativ­i­ty in the urban land­scape has sur­pris­ing­ly sim­ple styl­is­tic ori­gins, and while the real names and faces behind much of ear­ly graf­fi­ti remains unknown, TAKI 183 is one New York artist that famous­ly made waves in the 70s and is still writ­ing his name on walls today, over 50 years lat­er.

The his­to­ry of peo­ple writ­ing their names on walls is noth­ing new, and seems to go back as far as we’ve had walls, but the sto­ry of graf­fi­ti as a mod­ern phe­nom­e­non has some clear ori­gin points, one of the most inter­est­ing names from the ear­li­est days of graf­fi­ti, before pieces, and before throw ups, is a writer by the name of TAKI 183. Though the name might seem cryp­tic to the unini­ti­at­ed, its appear­ance in blocky scrawl across sub­way cars, mail­box­es, and store­fronts in the ear­ly 1970s marked the begin­ning of mod­ern graf­fi­ti cul­ture, not only in New York City but around the world. Behind that name was Demetrios, a Greek-Amer­i­can teenag­er from Wash­ing­ton Heights, whose casu­al act of self-expres­sion would ignite a glob­al move­ment, and he was only 15 years old when he start­ed.

Ear­ly exam­ples of New York graf­fi­ti from the 1970s, includ­ing TAKI 183 in the mid­dle.

From Washington Heights to Citywide Infamy

TAKI 183 (short for Dim­i­tra­ki, a diminu­tive of his giv­en name, and 183rd Street, where he lived) wasn’t look­ing to become a cul­tur­al fig­ure. Like many teens in his most­ly Greek-Amer­i­can neigh­bor­hood in Wash­ing­ton Heights, he was drawn into tag­ging through local peers, par­tic­u­lar­ly those inspired by anoth­er ear­ly graf­fi­ti pio­neer, Julio 204. As was com­mon for the time, Julio had also tak­en his name and street num­ber as a tag, but stopped writ­ing after being caught. TAKI, how­ev­er, saw the for­mat, took it, and ran with it. As a foot deliv­ery boy for lux­u­ry cos­met­ic prod­ucts, he moved through­out all five bor­oughs, giv­ing him the per­fect can­vas: the city itself.

Begin­ning in the sum­mer of 1969, TAKI began tag­ging ice cream trucks in his neigh­bor­hood before expand­ing to sub­way cars, con­struc­tion sites, and build­ing walls. He even tagged the door of a Secret Ser­vice car, an act that near­ly got him into seri­ous trou­ble but cement­ed his rep­u­ta­tion as fear­less and omnipresent. His tags weren’t elab­o­rate or styl­ized. They were sim­ple: bold block let­ters and numer­als writ­ten under the cov­er of his deliv­ery box held over the sur­face to pre­vent the odd wit­ness, each tag done quick­ly and with the kind of qui­et author­i­ty that comes from rep­e­ti­tion. And that was the point. He wasn’t try­ing to cre­ate art, he was try­ing to be seen, and go all city before going all city was a thing.

“TAKI 183 Spawns Pen Pals”: The Article That Changed Everything

In July 1971, a jour­nal­ist for the New York Times caught notice of TAKI writ­ing one of his infa­mous tags, and, after hav­ing fol­lowed him home, inter­viewed him at his door, after which he pub­lished a short but piv­otal arti­cle titled “‘Taki 183’ Spawns Pen Pals”, and with it, graf­fi­ti broke into pub­lic con­scious­ness. The arti­cle wasn’t focused on van­dal­ism per se, it was more fas­ci­nat­ed by how a name could pro­lif­er­ate across a city with­out any for­mal medi­um. Sud­den­ly, peo­ple want­ed to know: Who was TAKI 183? Why was he writ­ing his name every­where?

The arti­cle turned TAKI into an under­ground celebri­ty. Unlike gang tags or ter­ri­to­r­i­al graf­fi­ti that had exist­ed before, TAKI’s work wasn’t tied to a group. It was per­son­al. This shift from group iden­ti­ty to indi­vid­ual expres­sion is what set TAKI apart. He wasn’t mark­ing turf; he was mark­ing exis­tence.

The Blueprint for Graffiti Culture

What TAKI 183 start­ed soon evolved into the foun­da­tions of a cul­ture. At first, oth­er kids in his neigh­bor­hood found respect for him, and got in on the act them­selves. Soon enough, thou­sands of young writ­ers, many from under­served or mar­gin­al­ized com­mu­ni­ties, saw a way to make their pres­ence felt in a city that often over­looked them, with­out join­ing a gang to do so. The prac­tice of includ­ing a name or alias plus a num­ber indi­cat­ing a street or neigh­bor­hood became a stan­dard­ized for­mat. From Tra­cy 168 to Stay High 149, the for­mat spread like wild­fire. The city’s sub­way sys­tem became a gallery of sorts, dis­play­ing these rolling can­vas­es to mil­lions of peo­ple each day.

By the 80s, full-col­or murals and elab­o­rate “pieces” (short for mas­ter­pieces) had evolved out of this ear­ly tag­ging, but TAKI’s DNA was still vis­i­ble in every sig­na­ture. Despite this, TAKI him­self fad­ed from the scene not long after his rise. He wasn’t arrest­ed or forced out. He sim­ply stopped. Accord­ing to him, he nev­er thought of what he was doing as art or even that inter­est­ing, it was a pas­time that had run its course. In his own words, “he was done with graf­fi­ti and had moved on to being a sen­si­ble grown-up. He went to col­lege and learned car repair and body­work. He raised a fam­i­ly.”

Resurfacing in the Modern Era

For decades, TAKI 183 dis­ap­peared from pub­lic life. He worked qui­et­ly, run­ning an auto repair shop in Yonkers, far removed from the sub­ways and streets that had once borne his name. But in 2016, he re-emerged as one of the fea­tured fig­ures in “Wall Writ­ers: Graf­fi­ti in Its Inno­cence”, a doc­u­men­tary by Roger Gast­man, chron­i­cling the birth of the graf­fi­ti move­ment. The film, along with the accom­pa­ny­ing book, gave TAKI the plat­form to tell his sto­ry on his own terms.

Since then, TAKI has leaned into his lega­cy. His web­site, taki183.net, offers prints and mem­o­ra­bil­ia. He has col­lab­o­rat­ed with con­tem­po­rary street artists, par­tic­i­pat­ed in gallery exhi­bi­tions, and occa­sion­al­ly returns to the streets. In 2023, he was part of a large graf­fi­ti ret­ro­spec­tive in down­town Man­hat­tan, and his tag was spot­ted on curat­ed wall instal­la­tions in Berlin and Paris.

Inter­est­ing­ly, TAKI nev­er con­sid­ered him­self a street artist, and he still doesn’t. But his place in the cul­tur­al canon is secure. Artists from Jean-Michel Basquiat to Banksy have cit­ed the ear­ly NYC graf­fi­ti writ­ers as cru­cial to the devel­op­ment of their aes­thet­ic and approach. In the same way Mar­cel Duchamp turned a uri­nal into art, TAKI turned a name into a sig­nal, both deeply per­son­al and explo­sive­ly pub­lic.

Legacy: A Cultural Shift in Five Letters and Three Numbers

TAKI 183’s lega­cy is less about what he wrote than what he rep­re­sent­ed. He was the first graf­fi­ti writer to achieve wide­spread name recog­ni­tion, not through artis­tic flair but through sheer con­sis­ten­cy. His work was about pres­ence, not per­mis­sion. He wasn’t try­ing to pro­voke or politi­cize, though he often com­pared his tags to the polit­i­cal posters past­ed to sub­way and city walls dur­ing elec­tion years, see­ing what he did as no dif­fer­ent. No bet­ter, no worse. He was assert­ing his exis­tence in a city that could eas­i­ly erase you if you let it.

In doing so, TAKI gave rise to the idea that a city could become a liv­ing note­book, and that any­one with a mark­er or spray can could write them­selves into its sto­ry.

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