The Knicks proved that monoculture isn’t a dirty word.

For the first time in their lives, New York City’s Gen Z population experienced a truly unifying common cultural experience over the course of the team’s playoff and championship runs, flooding the streets of the five boroughs in celebration of each win — but especially the final one.

It was a milestone for a generation of digital native. A moment of cultural unity shared in the flesh. People pocketed their phones and came out in droves to rejoice with neighbors. Political and ideological differences didn’t matter.

Scenes from Saturday’s stunning spontaneity were a thing to behold. 

Outdoor watch parties were held across the city, from major parks to bars and restaurants where people watched TV through the windows. During the playoffs, a pizzeria in Carroll Gardens drew crowds by broadcasting the game on a TV set up in the back of a Jeep on Smith Street.

On Saturday night, a West Village resident with a projector and a blank wall across 10th street attracted a crowd that stretched as far as the eye could see Saturday, all to watch the nail-biting game together. 

“It was just a boy with a projector and a dream to unite New Yorkers,” one attendee noted on social media.

After the historic win, crowds dripping in Knicks orange-and-blue filled blocks with cheer as they sang along to Jay Z and Alicia Keys’ “Empire State of Mind.” Subway cars and buses were taken over by self-appointed DJs as groups of strangers embraced one another and sang together.

People filled their fire escapes to get in on the action. And while phones didn’t completely disappear, they were used to document history rather than for mindless scrolling, as everyone shared blissful videos from block parties.

“Full body chills. New York is a movie right now,” one young woman wrote on TikTok. “This feels like world peace,” another said.

It was a collective experience where twentysomethings who probably have never introduced themselves to their neighbors were embracing strangers in the streets.

For us, this sort of camaraderie is something that has only existed in movies. Finally, Gen Z got in on a real, joyous shared cultural moment first-hand. This was not a protest where people came together out of anger and frustration, but pure, unified happiness.

“This feels good because this is what monoculture feels like,” Gen Z podcaster Sagnik Basu said in a video reflecting on the city’s celebrations. “That’s monoculture — one thing that we can all enjoy regardless of who you are. Sports is the last standing bastion of monoculture.”

He’s right. The reason that young people were so overcome with joy during the Knicks celebrations is because that sort of connection has become rarified.

We don’t share the collective touchstone moments that older generations did. Our realities are mediated by social media algorithms and personalized recommendations rather than a mainstream culture.

Gen Z New Yorkers live packed like sardines on top of each other, and yet we’ve been raised to connect digitally and disappear behind screens. The Knicks celebration was a radical rejection of that disconnectedness. 

“It’s unifying the city. It’s unifying the world. Everyone watched. Everyone was rooting for us,” one West Village resident told The Post. “That collective experience is the closest thing to world peace I’ve ever experienced.”

Sure, some of the celebrations got out of hand. A few bad apples destroyed cars and set fires to school buses in Times Square. But that’s a small fraction compared with the thousands of New Yorkers who came out simply to have a good time in the company of their fellow man. 

And, at least on a smaller scale, there are other ways to capture that feeling: Gen Zers are trading in dating apps for run clubs and getting set up by friends. They’re buying flip phones, reclaiming third spaces, and starting book clubs.

So many of us crave these reasons to leave behind devices, come together, and experience life in our real, physical bodies, rather than as avatars on social media apps. 

We also get one more chance to rejoice this week: See you Thursday at the Knicks’ ticker-tape parade.