Volume 18, Issue 3, 2002
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Volume 18, Issue 3, 2002
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I was twenty Regarding the article in when that happened, it was the last edition of The West a summer morning and I Ender, about the museum, was working nights, seven perhaps Rappaport doesn't to seven. get the message-we don't I got home about eight in want his money, it's dirty. the morning, ·my parents What he and his people did, had left for work, we lived money cannot atone for or one floor up and owned the buy our forgiveness. building or thought we did. Jim, there is a museum I had just gone to sleep in all of us, it's in our when a loud noise awakmemory, and there are ened me, it was our door mental artifacts of our being kicked in. I jumped neighborhood instilled out of bed and went to the there. door. I lived at 85 Poplar St., Standing in our hallway which means "nothing to were armed police and the Rappaport, because he , sheriff. My phone was wasn't there physically ripped out and all utilities when we . were put out on . Continued on page 2 · West Enders file appeal West Enders filed an appeal on the South Boston Fan Pier Waterfront Project. We have stated that the project does not serve a proper public purpose as it is being built on filled Commonwealth of Massachu- setts tidelands, which is considered public domain. West Enders claim that insufficient public benefits have not been included in the project. Stay tuned for future updates. --Jim Campano Jim Campano is the only person authorized to accept memorabilia (pictures, etc.) for The West Ender. at at a record hop at Medford High School in 1959 (right). They will be performing at the West Ender Reunion, Sun., Nov. 10 at Anthony's Function Hall in SomervUle. For more irifo, call 617-628-24 79 after Sept. 16th. The West Ender Reunion will be held Sunday, November 10,2002 at' Anthony's' Function Hall located at 156 Highland Avenue, Somerville, MA. This event will West Ender Mass, Sept. 29 St. Joseph's Parish is happy to announce that the West Ender Mass will be the last Sunday in September on September 29th. This West Ender Mass will kick off a year of activities celebrating the 140th anniversary of the creation of St. Joseph's Parish in 1862. The Continued on page 2 feature the first appearance in 40 years of the reunited Crescents, starring lead singer Frankie Parts (Frank "Bogey" Spinale), formerly of 24 Hale St. Frank has consented to give a performance for his old neighorhood. Frank, along with Jackie Carroll, Nelson Caruso and Butchie Russo will give a virtuoso performance that dates back to their start in 1960. Frankie Paris' career has spanned 40 years and he has performed all over the world to enthusiastlc audiences. Come and see Frank and the Crescents strut their stuff for their West End friends. The reunion will feature a sit-down roast beef dinner. Tickets are $40 for an individual ticket or $350 if you buy a table of ten. To order tickets send your checks to The West Ender, P.O. Box 440-413, Somerville, MA 02144. You must clearly mark the lower left hand side of the envelope "For Reunion Tickets." For more information, call The West Ender at 617-628-2479 after Sept. 16th. Hope to see you all there! Joe LoPiccolo has been soliciting memorabilia from West Enders. Joe has no connection to The West Ender or the West End Museum. Your memorabilia will end up in Joe's personal --Jim Campano collection. If you haven't renewed your subscription to 'IDlfe ~est ~n~er, now's the time $10 Per Year Wly£ ~est ~nhcr P.O. BOX 440-413 SOMERVILLE, MA 02144 (617) 628-2479 ' - ' ~ ' ...- ' ' ~ ,I • ' J PAGE2 SEPTEMBER 2002 Wife -est '!li!Wer P.O. BOX440-413 SOMERVILLE, MA 02144 TEL. (617) 628-2479 Staff Editor .•.•......•.•.•..•.•...•..•....•••..•.••. JAMES CAMPANO Co-Founder. •.•........•....•.••••..•••.... RAYMOND J. PAPA All letters, articles and photos submitted to this publication become the property of The West Ender. Jim Campano is the only person authorized to accept memorabilia for The West Ender. The West Ender will return pictures if you enclose a self-addressed, stamped envelope, but will retain all rights to publish them and to use the images The West Ender is a quarterly publication. · Letter to Rev. William Leahy Rev. William Leahy Church in the 21st Century, Boston College Commonwealth Ave. Chestnut Hill, MA 02467 Dear Reverend: I address you as Reverend because I think your most important duties are as a priest. All other secular chores should come after your spiritual mission. I read the article about you last Thursday [May 23 , 2002) in the Boston Herald and felt I must write. I think the biggest problem with the archdiocese is the arrogance with which it is being run. Instead of let's all reason together and find a just solution, they think we're the good guys we can't be wrong, too many priests think their secular jobs far outweigh their spiritual responsibilities. I am President of the Old West End Housing Corp. We were . partners with the archdiocese's Planning Offtc.e <;>fUrbai1Affairs .. That we were treated most shabbily and pushed out of the project would not have bothered me if we were dealing with a forprofit developer-they are known to cheat and lie. But a developer wearing a collar is supposed to represent a little different perspective. The Planning Office of Urban Affairs leaves a bad taste in whatever neighborhood they go. They lie to get the permits and permission of the neigliborlioods and then do the opposite of what they promised they would do. I am still a practicing Catholic, but I am a disillusioned one. I once believed you could trust the priesthood, but no longer think that way. Hoping for a Better Church Jim Campano, Publisher A1TENTION: GIRLS HIGH .SCHOOL ALUMNAE 150th Annual Luncheon All classes invited. Saturday, October 5, 2002 - 12:30 p.m. The Radisson, Boston, MA Call Helen Segouin at 781-289-9567 if you are not on our mailing list. The West Ender is looking for your input. Send your leHers & articles of West End interest to: P.O. Box 440-413 ·Somerville, MA 02144 or Email: j.campano@worldnet.aH.net Mystery series portrays the· neighborhood City Councilor Brian Honan will be missed by all Beacon Hill Confidential written by former West . Ender William McLaughlin Beacon Hill Confidential is accurate in its portrayal of Scolley Sq. , Beacon Hill and the West End. It touches the soul and vibrancy of Scolley Sq. in the 1940's and is an enjoyable read. But be forewarned, some of our readers might be put off by its explicit sex. Boston City CouncUor Brian Honan at a West End affair stopped to chat with West Enders Norman Herr and Jim Campano. Honan recently passed away suddenly qfter this affair. He will be greatly missed by aU Boston neighborhoods. West Ender Mass - Sunday, Sept. 29 Continued from page 1 Boston, 1951. An attractive socialite crosses the tracks to hire Scollay Square private eye, Francis Fallon for a simple infidelity case that mushrooms out of control when her husband's mistress turns up dead with a bullet to her head. But the victim's roommate, a chorus girl at the famous Old Howard burlesque house, believes it's murder not suicide. Fallon continues the investigation against the wishes of the police and mafia, and uncovers murder, blackmail, espionage and more! As a boy, Bill McLaug.hlin's newspaper delivery route included both Beacon Hill's exclusive Louisburg ·Square and the infamous Scollay Square of the 50s. The fascinating characters who inhabited these contrasting areas were permanently etched in his mind and, through this Francis Fallon mystery series, finally get -the express ion they demand. Bill lives alone on Beacon Hill where he's fast a t work on the second novel in the s eries. He can be ema iled a t : Mys teryBooksmith@aol. com church itself was designed and erected in 1823 by Alexander Parris one Boston's noted architects (he designed the Quincy Market complex). The Mass itself will take place in St. Joseph's Church at 11:30 a.m. Fr. Troy, our pastor, will be the principal celebrant. Other church dignitaries have been invited. The usual reception will take place immediately following the Mass in the lower hall. A light brunch will be served. There will be time to give greetings to those who have not seen one another since last year. There will be the special booklet devoted to the deceased members of all the families of St. Joseph's Parish. Each person on theWest Ender Mass mailing list will receive a letter from Father Gabe inviting them to attend the Mass and the reception afterwards and also to have them give the names of their deceased to be remembered at the Mass. Father Gabe stated that if you did not receive a letter last year, please give a call to 61 7-532-4342 and leave your full name (please give spelling of last name) and address, including your zip. A letter will be sent immediately and you will also be placed on the mailing list . At the request of many who wanted something to carry away with them from the reception, St. Joseph will have available at the reception a calender for year 2002 that will include pictures at St. Joseph's West End. There will also be available some other St. Joseph IJlemorabilia which can be used as a Christmas "stocking filler". St. Joseph is planning a special booklet for its 140th anniversary. If you have pictures or writings, articles, etc . from "the old times" please send them to the church with the date and names of the persons shown in the pictures or the date of the ceremony depicted in the picture. If you have other information suitable for the parish history, please contact St. Joseph and a member of the historical team will contact you directly. St. Joseph's historical committee is still looking for information on the picture hanging over the altar. Father Gabe gave answers to some frequently asked questions: 1. Masses can be requested from St. Joseph's for any occasion; 2 . Weddings can be arranged; 3. Funerals can be arranged. Again, Father Troy stated that all West Enders and their families are always invited to the ceremonies and the parish activities at St. Jos eph's parish community. . . ~· -: SEPTEMBER 2002 PAGE3 LETTERS ~ Dirty money.... Continued from page 1 were turned off. Parked in front of my house was a moving van. At that time our furniture was put in the van and taken away. We had no place to go. Several weeks before this happened to us, an incident that's vivid in my memory occurred: An elderly woman was standing in front of her house holding a brick while a crane was destroying her home. She lived on Poplar St. between Spring and Chambers streets. And was hysterically screaming in Hebrew. Later I learned that the only possession she had was that building. Her husband had died and left it to her. It was sad to see, particularly when she and her husband had survived Nazi concentration camps. Memories like these, Rappaport's money can't erase. I know Joe and Richie, they are good people but perhaps someone or somebody, not from our neighborhood told them wrong. If we never get a museum, we all have one inside of us and that's something that can't be taken away or bought with dirty money. Arthur Venditti You did the right thing Dear Jim, I was talking to my friend, a former West Ender, the other night. She asked me what I thought about the Rappaport payoff, saying she thought it was probably a good id~a to take the money. I had not read the paper yet, so, not really knowing what was going on, I said, I think so too, qecause after all, money is money, and it helps. The next day I was reading The West Ender, read the article, and immediately thought to myself-Jim , Frank, et al did the right thing. Why be beholden to Mr. Rappaport? Before you know it, he would want his name in the paper, and on a plaque, touting what a benevolent benefactor he is. Good for you-ultimately you did the right thing. · Judy Sherman Rogers NO! to the Rappaport's Mr. Campano; I have enclosed a check for renewal and a little more to help you continue your good work. I look forward to receiving The West Ender and when I do, I drop everything and sit down to read it. It gives me so much pleasure to read about the Old West End and all the familiar names! The LoGrippo family lived at 16 1/2 So. Margin St. then lastly to 35 So. Margin St.Cassaro bakery on the street floor. After that Mr. Rappaport changed everything and our lives! I say "no" we should not let the Rappaport's clean their name at our expense!!! So long for now! Keep up the good work. Sincerely, Jennie (LoGippo) Ferracane Urban renewal- a takeover Editor: Some four and a half decades ago the covetuous planners called it "urban renewal" (code word for demolition), eminient domain, acquisition. With the sugarcoated code as the crutch they proceeded to tear down our diverse West End society, build their plush condos and establish a new social order. In today's lexicon it would be called a takeover-a ripoff. J. Almeida (Bomber) Time to move on ~ More baseball memories the Red Sox. Charlie had Dear Jim: Here are my"dues" for an- great pride and when they Being a well seasoned other year of interesting asked him to say he was from Puerto Rico, and deny West Ender. I would like in memories and stories. I enclose the article about his heritage, he told them my lifetime, to see the West End Museum completed , the baseball hitter [letter in where to go. Ted Williams and to be able to share my June 2002 West Ender]. Ire- said when he returned from memories with my wife, chil- member one fellow who we Korea that he would not play dren and grandchildren. used to call Rumbo, due to a until he could hit Charlie. lengthy Italian name, who Please keep up the good Time to move on. Richard Deegan could really hit. I know he work. Need you. had a tryout with the Red Maybe yoti can ask subBuddy Clark or Sox but he could not hurt the scribers to list their e-mail curve ball. - addresses so we can talk to "Sambo" Goldberg Speaking of baseball, how each other. Fraternally, many of us remember Dear Editor: Bob Singer The enclosed picture is Charlie Bird. He used to (Pop Singer's youngest) one of "Sambo" Goldberg pitch in the old park league Rsinger190@msn.com who was quite the West and also had a try out with Ender in his day. He was a catcher for the West End Treasury of Lost and Found House baseball team. of your editions of The West Dear Mr. Campano: Thanks to your letters to Ender and wrote you to ask the editor section, which I for my phone number. She refer to as "A Treasury of called, as did her husband Lost and Found", I was con- Eddie, who I hadn't seen or tacted by Lillian Kawa who h~ard from in fifty five had seen my vame in one years . Eddie is at the Aberjona Nursing Facility in Winchester. Tomorrow my wife Enders Alice and I will visit Eddie Dear Jim: there for a long overdue I would like to thank the reunion. Lillian will be hundreds of West Enders there too. If it had not been and others who gave me the for your "Treasury of Lost opportunity to be their fam- and Found" this might never ily physician for over 50 yrs. have come about. We are I retired in 1999 and have grateful to you and The lost contact with many pa- West Ender. He had a beautiful singAfter I had mailed my ing voice and moved to Hol- tients and friends. However, in every issue of The West last letter to you it oc lywood. There was a name Ender there are letters, pic- curred to me that I had change to Buddy Clark. His claim to fame was a record tures and stories of many of neglected to enclose my them. subscription fee. Check he made with Doris DayI am looking forward to fu- enclosed. Please mail The Linda! He met with an unture issues. West Ender to the address timely death by accident. I Morris Hyde M.D. P.S. at the head of this letter. am not sure if it was in a Cordially, plane crash or an auto acci- Trivia Question: Where was the Grant School located? Fred Press dent. The picture is yours for ··Thanks the newspaper. Morris Hyde to West · ~ ( ) ( )~ (~ ! The West Ender • IS a Quarterly Publication \1\' I , "'r r 'i : : f- , : l ! i ~ , c~: '!, The following West Enders have contributed $100 or more to our cause in 2002. We salute them! Now is the time to send your check in the amount of $100 if you are interested in becoming a member. Frank Privitera Albert & Ann Cohen Donald Zerkndow Kevin McGrath The West End Bowling League Betty & Israel Katz Vincent Raso Mike Freedman Morris M. Hyde Jack LaSpina Victor DeMarco Bernard Condelli PAGE4 SEPTEMBERa 2002 LETTERS 11 11 Does anyone · remember the Debisz family? Fantastic memo~es of growing up in ·the West End Dear Jim, Enclosed please find my renewal check for The West Ender and a small contribution. My father and I look forWard to read the news of a great community. I fondly recall the fantastic memories of "growing up" in the West End at 27 Eaton St.~ at the entrance to the Blackstone Schoolyard, whtch . · was the focal ·point of my . childhood by playing so many different games with one simple "pimple" ball, e.g., "punchball" on three different playing surfaces with each field having its own rules, "stickball," "off the wall," "off the steps," "Chinese," "handball" and "Bear, Bear." Of course, the friends with whom we play- ed were "super," always wanting to play after school til supper time, then afterwards we would meet at the West End House for either basketball or the "rec" room. Hopefully, if there is areunion planned, I'd like to be notified. We were the 8th . grade class of St. Joseph's in ~57. · On.a sad note, we lost our mother, · Rose Pisano, this past February. She loved the West End, had many . friends, and fully enjoyed life there. So keep the memories alive and continued success on your great efforts to keep us informed. Gratefully, Phil Pisano A gathering at the Dewsnaps-{left-rtght) Michael Mascari (Chambers St.), Vinnie Raso (Wall St.), Bobby De{.l!sn,ap (Auburn St.), Eddie DiBlasi (Lynde St.) and Joe ScaljanL Anyone interested in Florida reunion? Dear Editor; Enclosed is my renewal to The West Ender. I really enjoy the articles and the pictures. Does anyone remember the "Embers"? Also if there are former West Enders in Florida (and I am sure there Thank you for the newspaper Decu:Jim; Thank you for making the newspaper happen! Enclosed is my · appreciation check. I am afraid I will forget and the paper will stop coming. There would be a terrible void without it. · Enjoying every issue and looking forward to the next Joy to read paper . I Dear Jim; Enclosed is my renewal plus a small donation. Please · keep The West Ender coming. It is such a joy to read. Keep up the good work. Mary (Grillo) Peluso one. My sister Maureen and brothers· Jimmy and Tom lived at N. Russell St. next to Sam Webber's variety store and Marien's Beauty Shop. Mom and dad, Jim And Rita. Fondly, Kathy "Deary" D Aloisio Too many reasons Editor: I cannot tell you in 50 words or less why I have strong feelings about the demolished West End. There would be too many reasons left unsaid ... J. Almeida (Bomber) (submitted by Vinnie Raso) . Walking down memory lane.... - . Dear Jim, I continue to read and enjoy The West Ender. In case your readers are interested, several of the articles I wrote on the West End back while I was at Harvard have been reprinted in a volume of my past · writings: "Between Eminence and Notoriety: Four Decades of Radical Urban Planning." Included are "Social Values and Housing Orientations," which described life in the West End and criticized the planners for Law Offices of Thomas F. Colonna • Auto Accidents • Slips and Falls Real Estate Closings are), how about a Florida reunion!! I would be happy to help organize one. Anyone interested may contact me at 772-283-6322 or at email Audil0907@AOL.com. Thank you for enjoyable reading. Audrey Bardsley • Work Injuries · • Wrongful Death • Wills, Estates and Trusts FREE CONSULTATIONS 16 Bradlee Road Medford, MA 99 Walnut St., Suite A Saugus, MA (781) 395-2834 (781) 231-4900 "The Housing of Relocated Families," which documented the poor results of West End relocation. Jane Jacobs did a foreword to the book, and I have a long introduction, which covers my West End work. The book may be available in libraries; it's been published by the Rutgers Univ. Center for Urban Policy Research, 33 Livingston Ave., #400, New Brunswick, NJ 08903, 732-932-:3133. All the best, Chester Hartman Executive Director Poverty & Race Research Action Council Brings back • memories Hi; Attached is my renewal to The West Ender. I love reading and seeing pictures of the West End it brings hack wonderful memories. Thanks for all your work in getting out a great newspaper for all of us to enjoy so much. Lena (DiMadica) Giso Hi West Ender; Thank you for getting in touch with me. My family lived on Norman St. from 1959 to 1962. We were German immigrants. We attended Peter Fanueil School, the old boys club, and made our communion at St. Joseph's Church. The address was 59 Norman St., we were some of the last people living there. Can you in your publica'uon reach out to anyone who might remember us. My parents names were Hilda and Walter Debisz. It was a great place to live and get the first taste of America at age eight. Thank you, Manny Debisz 1 Concord Coach Dr. Salem, NH 03079 Thanks for the pictures DearEditor, Thank you very much for the 2 copies of The West Ender which had pictures of my twin sons, Ricky and Mickey Connor. One of the , other boys is Bobby Honaker alongwithJo Bona. The boys · rememberhavtnggood times in the West End ·the short time they were there before it was demolished. Thanks again. Sarah Connor-Nee (Francina, AI the Barber's daughter, whose shop was on Green St. next to the Pink Dahlia) Nice to receive the paper ' Editor: Please excuse the lateness of my renewal. You see when you ge't older your mind seems to go. And I am getting older. Always nice to receive The West Ender. Keep up the good work. Harold Kaplan PAGES SEPTEMBER 2002 OBITUARIES Remembering Jackie (Le'Voeroni) Vadala It seems like yesterday when I met Jackie (Leveroni) . Vadala and her family. They rented the first floor apartment and us the second Uoor. I came from a family of four ~hildren but after getting to Joanne and Jackie our family became six. My mom and dad treated tbem like us, no favorites. · Then the sad day came when we were told ·t hat they were moving but the good thing was they were going to be within walking distance to Cambridge. Many a time we would walk over to visit, especially on the basketball dance night at the West End House. We had a great time. I met my husband of fifty yeG\rS there (Eddie Langone). To me it was a different world-so mu.c!\ t,o 9o, ~nd ,~njoy. I lost track of Jackie after her first born. So many times I would wonder where they had gone. In my mind I would always picture a happy girl with pigtails down past her waist. It seems like people get on with their busy life and the West End became part of my fond memories. What I loved most about the West End was the smell of sauce cooking in most hallways and Sunday dinner at my in-laws, Frank and Mamie Langone. I would love to hear from friends who had the pleasure of knowing Jackie after she ieft Cambridge. My e.:.:Mail is perijde@webtv.net Thank you. Sincerely, Noreen (Harvey) Langone West Enders related by friendship Hi, Many thanks for enabling us to relive our childhood and keep our fondest memories alive. We applaud your hard work and dedication. In your June 2002 edition a letter written by Mary (LoGrippo) Frazier of Somerville mentioned my cousin Eleanor Bruno who passed away many years ago from spinal meningitis. I was quite taken back that one of her friends still remembers that sad day. I guess this is proof of real people that feel far others sorrow even if they are not related. We all know that all West Enders are in fact related by friendship and a strong neighborhood bond. Thanks Again, Nina( Zizzo) Schifone formally 33lf2 Green St. West End helped make me good Dear Jim; Enclosed is my renewal of my subscription to The West Ender. Growing up at 18 Barton St. helped make me what I am today-a good father, husband and grandfather. There were always fam- ily, friends and neighbors to watch out for you. Please keep the paper coming as I look forward to seeing old friends names and pictures. God Bless You, Dominic Calabruso (Dom Cal) The West Ender is always looking for items of interest on the Old West End. Send your items of West End interest to P .0. Box 440-413 • Somerville, MA 02144 Sorry to her about • • L D . ODllDIC ,ODgO Mary H. Mehegan MaryH. MeheganofCambridge, died Friday, Aug. 23 . at Mount Auburn 'Hospital. '' De<~:r Editor; . . She was 91. I was very sorry to learn Born in Dorchester and that Dominic , Longo had rais~d in the' old 'West End, . passed ~way. He was a great Mrs. Mehegan was at paraguy he grew up in the West chi~i and Boston public End with my .late husb~d schools, graduated from the Max (Star) Kravitz. When my High School pfPractical Arts ,beloved, hvsband died, in RoxbJ.Iry in 1928, .and . DomJJ::lic was nice enough to .from Fay SecretarJal School keep in touch with me. It .was in 1936. Before her marriage Mary Mehegan _ always a pleasure to hear to Alfred Mehegan in· 1941 ! for former governor Michael from him. , · she worked as a secretary at :· ·D.u kakis. She was intolerant I was born at 53 . Barton· Trayel~rs ,Insttranctb C-o., • :.of.ra<lial or-religious bigotry. St.. When I was five years old ' ' Sears · Roebuck~ · for Leverett . •Mrs. Mehegan's three unmy family moved to Malden, Saltonstall when he was published memoirs of her Ma. I still have a few memo- speaker of the Massachu- grandparents, parents, and ries of the West End. setts House, and the Com- her life up through h~r My husband lived in Jhe munity Fund. In the 1960s husband's death in 1966 ofWest End at 94 Brighton St. · and '70s, she wor~ed for the fer a vivid record of Boston until l936 when we married. Northeastern University ad- politics, neighborhoods, reliI enjoy reading The West missi~ns department and for gion, ethnicity, entertain- . Ender, keep up the good Plays Magazine of Boston, ment, class, family economwork. Good health and hap- which publishes theatricals ics, soci<d life, the Deprespiness to you and your whole for children. sion and the home front of family. In 1967, she joined. The ' Worid War II. Mrs. Mehegan leaves her Sincerely, Horn Book Magazine, the . Boston-based cqildren's brother, Edward Humphreys Sarah Kravitz .. . book r:eview,. aod-was c¥".c u- ·"~ofDeilllis; .tw.o sons, Eeter of lation manager at the time Scituate and David of of her retirement in 1981. Hingham; and two daughMrs. Mehegan was an ac- ters, Florence Ely of Scituate tive member of St. Mary of and Paula Weeks of CamDear Mr. Campano, I have enclosed a donation the Nativity p'arish in bridge. A funeral Mass was said to The West Ender in memory Scituate.for many years, especially in the Women's Soat St. Mary of the Nativity of my uncle, Leo Abramo. He dality and the annual May Church, Scituate. Burial was passed away on June 27th Procession in honor of the in Union Cemetery. arid will be missed by all. Virgin Mary. I feel safe in speaking for In the 1950s, she volun- Leo C. Abrano him when I say that The West Leo C. Abramo, of Camteered at St. Thomas Ender was a wonderful bridge, died June 27. He was source of information in his Aquinas Library in Scituate, the devoted husband of life. He awaited each issue a private Catholic library. Emma (Quinn). Her reading and interests and enjoyed reading about Loving brotber of Camille were wide-ranging, embracthe old and the new issues Saitta, and the late Salvatore and people of Boston's West ing foreign affairs, American and Joseph Abramo, and End, having grown up in the and European 'biography, Mary Lemmo; brother-in-law politics, history, memoir, very heart of the West End. of Christine and Edward You and your publication sociology, and the arts. Connolly. He is also survived have endeared yourself to so Though she favored nonficby many nieces and nephmany people, uniting genera- tion, she also liked fiction ews. tions who both personally and poetry, and wrote in H~ was a WWII Army vetexperienced living in the West both genres as a young eran and member of the ArEnd and those of us who woman. She took up the lington Retired Men's Club. have listened to wonderful study of Latin in her sixties. Interment is at the CamMrs. Mehegan was an arstories over the years which bridge Catholic Cemetery. make us feel as if we were dent New Dealer in her there, every step of the way. youth and a life long Demo- Lucy (Peloso) Lanzillo I wish you continued suc- crat. Her private and polite Lucy (Peloso) Lanzillo, of cess and the finances and nature, along with herfamil- Somerville, formerly of Bosfortitude to continue your ial and work responsibilities, ton's West End, on July were not conducive to grassmission. 24th. Beloved wife of the late Regards, roots politicking, but in the Danny Lanzillo. Ann-Leona (Abramo) 1980s she steeled herself Continued on page 9 Donovaro and made canvassing calls Leo Abramo will be missed r. PAGE6 I ~ ~ SEPTEMBER 2002 9>cun 9>~'6 65tli 9JVttlultuj II Given by his children on Sunday, May 19 at the Roxie A superb evening of fun and entertainment I I I l I I II I 1. · Part3 · Old West End memories 1937 and 1938 when I lived by Santo AureUo There were many other res- nearby, but then we moved taurants or grocery stores or to another street. Some 56 food shops that could be men- years later, in 1994, I bought tioned. I recall very well Foti's a house in Arlington, MassaFruit Store (corner of Cham- chusetts, that had been built bers and Spring streets), by the owner of that candy Barney Sheff s Restaurant store. Of course, I didn't find (across the street from Foti's), this out until 1994. Further, Silver Bakery (corner of I was told that he was the first Spring and Poplar streets), person in the United States and the "chicken place" to introduce the selling of (Lowell Street near its inter- candy in theaters, and that section with Willard Street), he had become a multi-milwhere the customers would lionaire. As my late motherpick out their chickens and in-law used to say, "Isn't it a watch them killed and small world?" The candy store that I genplucked right before their eyes. Now, that's fresh chick- erally frequented was ens! I always got a kick going Kramer's on Leverett Street in to Silver Bakery. There was the middle of the block beone older woman there who tween Spring and Ashland would get visibly excited if you streets. I started going there tendered a large bill to her for in the third grade, about your purchase. It would go 1940; I stopped when I went something like this: in a very into the Army in 1953. I'll dramatic, high-pitched, but never forget the proprietors, fluctuating voice: "Oh, a ten- Mr. and Mrs. Kramer. They dollar bill. My goodness. All were very nice people. They right, darling, here's your ' liked me; I liked them. In fact, change. Forty cents for the Mr. Kramer taught me how to donuts, and here's 60 cents; count in Yiddish from ohe to that comes io a dollar. TWo 100 and he also taught m,e and three and four, .and this how to say a few Yiddish exmakes it five; six and pressions. He was a good seven and eight and nine, and teacher. I still can remember one more makes it ten-ten . everything he taught me. 'I dollars. Oh, don't lose it, dar- had a good relationship with both Mr. and Mrs. Kramer. : ling." The West End also had its Later, about 1945 or so, Mrs. share of candy stores. IU only Kramer would cry when she mention those that I fre- saw me. One day she told me quented. There was one an why. She had two children, a Causeway Street opposite boy and a girl. Her boy was Shapiro's Liquor Stare; there 30 years old when he stepped was another called Minnie an a rusty nail. Infection set White's on Green Street in; medication couldn't conacross the street from my trol it; and he died. And I dentist, Moses Goldstein, looked like her son. But she near the corner of Green and bore up pretty well and conChambers streets; and an- tinued with life and living. She other on Stanifard Street near and her husband had worked the Salvation Army Rescue hard to support themselves Mission near the intersection and their children, including of Staniford and Lyman sending both of them to colstreets. I'm not sure of the lege. The Kramers now tried name of the last-mentioned to content themselves with candy store, but I think it was being concerned with their called Califomia Candy. It daughter-and their grandchilwas a big store with not too dren. I would go to their candy much variety of candy disstore daily because not only played, but there were big did they sell candy, but they boxes of candy lying about. also sold milk, cigarettes, and Actually, they were "cases" of newspapers, including the candy. I got the impression Italian newspaper, 1l Prothat the owner was a candy gresso. The Kramers lived in supplier, and that this was his the back of the store, up five showroom. I only went to this candy store a few times in Continued on page 7 and' I . BUly Settipane andjrlend, PhU Oddo • SEPTEMBER 2002 , • • ; < • ; ' I I • ' • , o ~ < < 'ID4e ~est ~nbe:r Boston city officials dedicate Sonny Rao Little League Field PAGE7 West End memories On Wednesday, June 19, 2002, Boston city Continuedfrom page 6 member that in 1946, right _ officialspaidtrtbutetoSalvatore"Sonny"Rao or six stairs. Mr. Kramer beforewegraduated,St.Joe's by dedicating the Boston Common Little would open up the store at sponsored a fair, and a thin League Field in his honor naming it "The 7:15 a.m. or so, but he had a young man attended. He was Sonny Rao Little League Field." hard time getting up in the running for office and was Sonny grew up in the West End, Phillip St. morning. I would go to his dotting the i's and crossing Grove St. Spring St. Popular St, Leveret St, store daily. In fact, I was gen- the t's by attending all funcBarton St and many more, and was a mem- erally his first customer. Most tions, large and small. And ber of the Darwin Club in the West End House. of the time when I got there, who was this enterprising In the 1960's, while working at his store, The the store would be closed, so man? Why. none other than Pickney Market on Charles Street, he saw the I would go into the alley on our very own John Fitzgerald need for youngsters to play ball. With the West the side of the store and bang Kennedy, who, 14 years later, End House moving into Brighton, Sonny or- on a certain window and yell was elected to the Presidency! ganized Little League Baseball with the Bos- for him to wake up. Finally, Most of my friends did not ton Common as the home field. It is stronger Mr. Kramer would wake up own bikes. I never owned one. today, thanks to Sonny for thinking ahead to and growl, "Okay, okay. I'm But what I did on occasion the future. One of his many feats was that no coming, I'm coming." A few was rent bikes. I think it cost one was a loser. When the championship game minutes later he would open 15 or 20 cents for an hour or was played, not only did the winners get a the front door and we would so. At the time I rented these trophy, but so did the losing team. What a take in the newspapers and bikes, we were living at 18 feeling for a youngster, to lose the champion- other items that might be Ashland Street at the comer ship and still win a trophy. outside the door, like milk and of Chambers and Ashland; Two years ago, Sonny was honored with bread. This was our daily and about 125 feet from our his name on the trophy. Sonny passed away ritual. In each person's life, if apartment down Chambers Presenting pla.que: (-r) Cub's player, Giant last year, but to take this statement out of one is lucky, he or she is ex- Street on the left-hand side player, Carl Rao, City Councilor Mike Ross text "It is as much a tribute to Rao's legacy as posed to warm and unfor- there was a bike rental shop. the dedication itself." getal;>le relationships. My I remember one day I rented Presenting the plaque at the Boston Com- knowing the Kramers is cer- a bike, tookalongride(lnever mon was City Councilor Mike Ross, · to Carl tainly one of those relation- had good balance, though), Rao, Sonny's oldest son. In attendance .were ships. and I had an accident. Fm: my Sonny's wife Rita, son Carl with wife Georgtrta, Every year St. Joe's would trouble, I received a nice gash son Anthony, daughter Kare!J.. brothers .haveaMayProcession.Allthe onmyleftcalf. (You can still Angelo, Joseph and M}chael, mariy<>the:r:.rela- . students would~parade; white see the scar therC? ov~r half a tjve_&•.. fx:ie:nds ap._9 _players ~l!P. p~yed _qn :_suits would ~- wogt b){' ~e~~-5entury ~ate::!)_ ~ 'the bik~s Sonny's first team. · · · boys; white dresses wOuld be that were'a'Vafiable for re~tal The City of Boston should stand tall and worn by the girls; banners had "lights" on them-and proud for keeping this field in such excellent would be carried. Lots ofresi- sirens, too. With relation to condition. Thank you to them for honoring dents would watch this pro- the siren, the bicyclist, while Sonny in this way and thank you to Sonny' cession, and, of course, proud traveling. would reach down Carl Rao tossing first ball in championship for creating something wonderful for 't he chil- parents would have their and pull the cord of the sigame. dren of the past, present and future. cameras at the ready. I reContinued on page 11 submitted by Dom Saia (left) Four West Enders vacationing in the Caribbean. Can you identify them? More West Enders vacationing in the Caribbean Islands 25 years ago: How many can you iden- (above left) Joe Morello and Joe Freni vacationing in Santo Domingo in the Caribbean (1985) Dom Saia at Caesar Palace doing an impersonation. (1978) West Enders at Dom Saia's wedding (June 18, 1985) (l-r) Frank Privitera, Joseph Morello, Dom Saia (groom), Joseph Freni Dom qf Cottt.n9 St. in the Old West End. They seem to be practicingfor a trip to Las Vegas. (1985) PAGES SEPTEMBER 2002 West Enders helping out Dear Jim, I'm writing this note on behalf of my brother Jimmy Silvestro. This article was in his local newspaper (in Hopkin.ton). I though you might find this interesting enough to submit this in The ·West . Ender. Yours truly, Frank (Bebbe) Silvestro The Silvestro's welcome mat is . al~ays o'u.t' ~n: Marathon Monday . Runners from as far away as Arkansas, Kansas, and Pennsylvania were crowded into Geri and Jim Silvestro's compact-sized living room, kitchen and even spilled out into their sun-drenched garage on Pleasant Street. The energy of the impending day filled the rooms as it has on every Patriot's Day for the past 17 .years. Hosting Marathon runners has become a tradition for the amiable couple as they wandered about seeing that the runners had ample water and food before walking up to the starting line. Sitting in the garage were two veteran runners of the Boston Marathon: Ken Stabinski and Dick Harris, · who actually started the tradition. "Jim was visiting his nephew in the Lansdale, Pa. area in the Fall of '83. While visiting Harris' health spa, he happened to meet me. As we talked, he said he was from Hopkinton. I asked him if he would mind if several runners from our running club could stop by before the big event," said Stabinski. Silvestro said it would be fine with him and that he saw runners wandering about the streets with no place to go. Until the advent of the athletic village, there was virtually no place for the runners to await the start of the race other than to sit on the gym floor of the high school which made for an unpleasant experience if it was rainy and chilly. "We came here and it was wonderful. It was heartwarming." said Hariis. "There was a big spread because at that time we carbo-loaded. ' We didn't realize water was that essential because lwe thought it weighed us down. These are gracious people and not everyone has the personality to do this, ...admitted Harris, who was running his 31st BostonMarathori.. · "Oh,. you:re a real tearj~rket:. "~ ~~~d in. Silvestro, \yho is · erifoyil;lg his retirement after a 42-year care'e r in logistics, warehouse distribution and driving an 18wheel rig. "I'm honored these guys are still coming here." Within their extended Marathon family exists a mutual admiration. The group has seen Jim through two heart attacks, retirement and has watched Silvestro's son, Jimbo, grow up as he played football at Hopkinton High, go onto ·college and eventually move to California. Mter Jimbo graduated high school, the family decided to go to Disneyland. Jim gave the keys to his neighbor and the Marathon family came in and used the house as always. Harris, who runs many marathons all over the country is a grandfather to 18. He and his wife were one of the first couples to run the Marathon together after women were allowed to compete in the premier event. "My wife doesn't run with me here anymore, though. Ken and I used to run the race to compete against the world's best. But now we do it to see the action," Harris said. In the early 70s, there were about 700 people running the Marathon and when runners finished in Boston they were handed a cup of stew at the finish line. Things changed noticeably in the early '80s, and by '85, the race had attracted a number of corporate sponsors. The energetic and charismatic Stabinski plans to run a marathon in every state and Continued on page 10 Another lost & found- Paul Wexler is found Dear.Mr. Campano: Last October I submitted an article with the title "A Treasury of Lost and Found" and in it made mention of Cardinal Law. It had been written and mailed to you before the present scandal surfaced and when the article had not appeared in a later edition of 'The West Ender I assumed that events leading to his recent unpopularity was the cause. It's possible that this had nothing to do with your decision not to include it but, on the chance that it might have, I deleted that segment and am enclosing the revised copy for your reconsideration. Obviously, I felt that the Lost and Found subject has proven to be of worthwhile importance as evidenced by the enthusiastic reaction of your readers. One particular letter in the most recent West Ender (received yesterday) is a ~hining. example. It was from Lillian Kawa, the wife of Eddie Kawa, the friend mentioned in the "Treasury of Lost and Found" in which I said "Sadly we lost track of Eddie! Now, thanks to the Lost and Found segment of the West Ender as well as Eddie's alert wife, after an absence of more than sixty years, Eddie called me from a hospital bed renewing our friendship. Another letter in that same issue is from Sylvia Kessin Werner who recognized and took part in the classes of Harold Rotenberg at the Hecht Neighborhood House and, in that same issue, the name of Ralph Saya rings a bell reminding me of a long lost friend by that name and, if he is the same one, he was also a close friend of Hayes (Hymie) Gordon. I suppose I could go on and on but I'm sure you get the idea. I have mentioned but a few personal encounters which I believe may be similar to those shared by dozens, if not hundreds of others of your readers. Respectly, Fred Press Wexler?" gave me the opportunity to answer it for him as well as for the many others who have asked and wondered where Paul was. , This was a chance to let · them ~ll know about one of the outstanding figures ~o come out of the West End. He was't born there ass.o many of us were. Paul was twelve years old when he and his mother Dora, his older brother Eliot and :his (l-r) Ronnie Prescott, Ander- younger sister Leatrice son St.; North Russell St.; left Medway, MassachuPaul Wexler, Green St. setts and moved into a house at the corner of Each time a West Ender Greene and Lynde streets. arrives in the mail I, like Since it was close by he was what I believe most others assigned to the Washingdo, burn to the pages carrying letters · to the editor ton Intermediate School and scan the names of where he and I first met. senders in the hope of dis- On our daily walks home covering a lost friend or from school ·together we simply to enjoy seeing fa- were joined by two othe·r milia'r names from way schoolmates, Eddie Kawa who lived on North Russell back. Street.and Ronnie .Prescott A Treasury of who lived on Anderson Lost and Found Street near the top of BeaIt appears that in addicon Hill. A close bond detion to its relentless attack veloped amongst the four on the injustice of the of. us and for many years demolition ofthe West End thereafter we were practiand the ouster of its long time residents The West cally inseparable. It wasn't Ender has been providing long before we, the born a valuable by-product to and bred West Enders, its readers of no lesser im- came to realize that this portance. How often has kid from Medway had spethe question, so many cial qualities. Extremely times been repeated, athletic and a natural or"What ever happened to so ganizer he started us playand so?" Before the exist- ing touch football along the ence of The West Ender a bank of the Charles River shrug of the shoulders near the Longfellow Bridge might have been the an- and when onlookers swer. The whereabouts or showed up he invited friends, thought lost to one them, regardless of size or another, have come to light age, to join us for what bein what's become a trea- came a regular weekend event. A memorable highsury of lost and found. A while ago that same light occured once when question was posed to me the ball bounced out of by long time West .Ender . bounds and was kicked subscribers Jack and back to us by Admiral RiMillie Wilson. Jack had not chard F. Byrd who was in been able to find the name the habit of strolling in of the person he inquired that area with his fox terabout and it seemed to me rier Igloo. Reaching high school that name had been too long absent from the pages age Ronnie went off to Enof the letters and now glish High, Eddie and I to Jackie's question, "What the High School of Comever happened to Paul Continued on page 10 _, PAGE9 SEPTEMBERsa 2002 OBITUARIES Scollay Squ~re plays an encore Reprinted from Continued from page 5 Devoted mother of Dom~ enic of Somerville, Angelo and his wife Carol of Florida, Jean Belgiorno and .her husband Richard of IpsWich, Daniel and his wife Norma of Norwood. Also survived by eight loving grandchildren and two loving great grandchildren. The funeral was from the Delio Russo Funeral Home in Medford. Burial at Puritan Lawn Memorial Park, Peabody. Joseph Settipane Joseph Settipane, of Saugus, formerly of the West End on August 11. B~loved husband of Diane (Pierce). Loving father of Roxanne and her husband Christofer Falacasa of Saugus, Rhonda and her husband Mark Baker of Dedham, James and his wife Michelle Settipane of Beverly and Noelle Settipane of Saugus. Also survived by six grandchildren, Cameron Joseph and Zackary Christofer Falasca · · both of Saugus, Shaina and Nikkiwa Settipane of Dedham, James and Jennell Settipane of Beverly. Loving brother of Donald Settipane of Framingham, Richard Settipane of Boston, Billy Settipane of Revere. Loving son of the late Joseph and Pauline (DeFronzo) Settipane. Funeral was from the Ruggiero-Mazzarella Memorial Home, East Boston. Burial was in Puritan Lawn Memorial Park 'The Boston Globe March 12, 1987 · by David Arnold The Old Howard Theater in Scollay Square was dark. Th.e n a spotlight snapped on, plucking Barbara English fromt he ~olds of the stage curtain, seemingly timid as she peered out at an audience th~t wstrytng to peer through her green velvet gown. "Take it o:ffi" an impromptu chorus of admirers yelled. English would act shocked, she recalled 40 years later as she reminisced about the typical lead-in to her daily show. She would start walking off stage. But then she would stop, stare toward her audience, and smile coyly, a professional stripper about to tease her best in Boston's legendary burlesque neighborhood. , The Old Howard is gone, as is Bevexwyck beer, the Studebaker Champion, Domino ctgarettes and classy burlesque. But Scollay Square where these relics flourished until three· decade~-·ago: 'is coming back-in name only. On April 8, city officials held a modest dedication ceremony as they added "Scollay Square" to street stgns and a subway stop as a tribute to one of Boston's, well, more colorful neighborhoods of yore. Scollay Square was a 32acre hodgepodge of theaters, boarding houses, tattoo parlors and bars, all eliminated by the bulldozersofurbanrenewalin the 1960s. The brick prairies li bull • ! f Go DCH"-J A~~] ()1~S ~I C) T.~~l E ment Center lie in its place today. No one expects a few street stgns to do more than tease some memories of a bygone era perhaps overly frosted with nostalgia. So be it, say those who knew and worked the neighborhood.· Teasing was Scollay Square's specialty. And Barbara English was one of the pros-and one of many featured "exotic dancers" who worked theaters such as the Old Howard, Waldron's Casino and the Crawford House. "1he burlesque was magic, It was boisterous butnevervulgar, it was an art that few peopleunderstandtoday,"Englishsaidrecently.Shecoddled a cup of coffee in a cafe off City Hall Plaza, her earrings of the Egyptian queen Nefertlti daneing below her brilliant red hair. She has enough years behind her, she said, to make the total number unirilportant. Her green velvet gown, a favorite during performances in the 1940s, wassacriftcedyears ~o for a great grandchild's Halloween costume. For her, _ Scollay Square remains only in memories-and two bricks, bookends in her Woburn home, that were sal~ed from the wreck~e of the Old Howard. Here was a place where burlesque was more tease than strip, and dancers left the s~e wearing outfits that would. be acceptable on the street today. Women could walk home from Scollay Square at midnight without thought for their safety, and restaurants such as Joe & Nemo and the Brattle w ES~I EN l)ER The following people have given a donation to The West Ender in the last quarter. William Black Mary Ann Manzoli CenturyClub Francis Catalano Christopher Nikolla Marshall & Beth Arkin Jack LaSpina Kathleen (Corso) DaLoisio Dino Papadakis Santo Aurelio Victor DeMarco Salvatore DeGregorio Marilyn Paul Ben Brenner Victor DeMarco · Donald Zerendow Adele Pechet Conrad Geller Robert Vatalaro Joanne Scialdone Ann Leona Donavaro Nino Parisi Mary Peluso Bruce Guarino Richard Vivolo Barry Shulman Jennie Ferracane RalphSaya Philip Pisano Morris Hyde Albert & Ann Cohen Dorothy Sudenfield Cathy Bammia William MacAuley Fred Press Dan Imperato Frank Privitera Norman Swartz Rose Fodale West End Bowling League DomSaia Gino Kawalski Gaspar Tringali Betty & Israel Katz Katherine Kawa Mark Wizansky Kevin McGrath John LaSpina Richard Worob Vincent Raso Alfio Lisitano Mike Freedman Michael Mandatori Morris M. Hyde - Bustle on Cambridge St. during the _heyday q[ScoUay Square. · aromas Tavern <;>verflowt!d with of onion and pot roast. Scollay Square was Sal's Barber Shop, Marty's Coffee Shop, Young's Novelty Shop and Kelly the Hatter. Sailors and students learned more in these few bawdy acres than they ever told in letters home. The trash was fruitful It was "eight-barrel turf for Anthony Farinella, who swept its cobblestone streets every morning in ·the early 1950s. Now retired and a resident of Wintlrrop, Frufuell~· coUld always find enough change in the gutters to dine daily on Joe & Nemo hotdogs. He was also treated to free cowboy pictures every morning at the Rialto, a 24-hour movie house on Cambridge Street so infested with bugs that patrons dubbed it the Scratch House. "Wasn't so much the ushers spraying the aisles with insecticides that bothered me," Farinella recalled. "It was the fact that I could be in there all alone at 9:30 a.in. ~d. surrounded by 400 empty seats, some guy smelling like .clover would come sit down right beside nie," he said. ScollaySquare was Tanya's Tattoo Parlor, Hochberg's Photo Studio, Jack's Lighthouse, the George Gloss Bookshop and the New York Dental Rooms, where painless extractions were guaranteed, almost. But the u<O•!',•U-''"· hood's . greatest legacy was probably its burlesque and vaudeville legends: the Scrambled Legs Kickers, Rosino La Pello ("Rose LaRose"), Mary Goodneighbor ("Irma the Body"), Sally Keith, Phil Silvers, Jackie Gleason, Sophie Tucker and Milton Berltnger-which the comedian would shorten to Berle. In the 1920s, Berle worked the Scollay Square Theater, a vaudeville house with box seats so close to the s~e "that I always felt r might be attacked when a joke bombed," the 79-year-old comedian recalled. Few theaters could top the Old Howard for burlesque. An arsonist torched the building in 1961, and one spectator who shed tears where she once shed her garments was Ann Corio. "It sounds trite, but, the fire marked the end of, an era," Ann Corio Iannucci, now a resident of New Jersey, said recently. She was Boston's Burlesque · Queen, one reviewer for the Boston Globe wrote in 1941. Corio loves the idea that "Scollay Square" is going up on a few signs in Government Center, and plans to be in Boston for the dedication ceremony. "What's in a name?" she asked rhetorically. "Every- The following West Enders have contributed $500 to our cause in 2002, aimed at keeping alive the spirit of the West End. Frank Privitera J .I W:q.e ;m!J.est IJinh.er PAGE 10 SEPTEMBER 2002 Another lost & found - Paul Wexler is found Continuedfrom page 8 -- -/ m~rce and Paul to Boston Latin. Fortunately Commerce and Latin were opposite one another on Avenue Louis Pasteur tn Brookline. Each day Paul, Eddie and I took the long walk through the Esplanade, The Fenway, etc. to and from school together except on days when Paul stayed behind :for track practice. In track meets he was not only fast enough to participate in the sprints but, most of the time, to win and eventually to break all the schoolboy records in his division for the shotput. Paul. was bright enough to meet the stringent demands of Latin School but needing an athletic scholarship to get to college he felt that chances might be better at Roxbury Memorial where opportunities in sports appeared to have more to offer. He achieved his goal and from the numerous scholarships that were offered he chose to follow his. brother Eliot to the University of Pennsylvania where Eliot was a varsity fullback. At the urging of his brother, Paul went out for the football team as well as track and on recognition of his exceptional. at4letic ability became a first string halfback. Back in Boston his mother and sister were thrilled rea ding newspaper accounts such as one showing a photograph of Paul throwing a pass under a headline reading "Wexler's Rifle Pass Cuts Down Yale!" Back home in the West End during summer vacations he continued to put us through our paces with touch football and shot-put practice along the bank of the Charles. On occasions ·we hitch-hiked -to Medway to visit his friends where we swam, fished and what else-played touch football. On hikes through the woods every fence and hedge presented a challenge that Paul met with hurdles and stationed in England, Ronnie went into tbe Na~y. I to Panama with the Sixth Air Force and, sadly we lost track of Eddie. At war's end Paul went to work for Columbia Records. On the road, cris-crossing the country, visiting Columbia's outlets, while moving steadily up the ladder he became vice president in charge of sales. Here, in the company of Mitch Miller and Percy Faith, at the very moment when Columbia Records introduced the Long Playing Record ( L P) that revitalized an industry that had been in a long time slump, with all this expert ammunition at his disposal, Paul promoted Columbia Records to the top spot in the now thriving record industry. He married, had two lovely children and, just as everything seemed to be going his way his wife Claire developed Leukemia and died. Come years later, during one of his country wide trips for Columbia, by chance, he met a ·lady by the miine·· or Jacqueline Grennan who, although Paul didn't know it at the time, was a former nun with a distinguished background as president of Webster College which was run by her order the sisters of Loretto in St. Louis. An exceptional educator she had been on the board of President Kennedy's Advisory Panel on Research and Development. Talented and ambitious, drawn toward other challenging endeavors, she withdrew from the college and her order to lecture and serve on corporate boards. Passing through St. Louis on subsequent trips, Paul renewed his acquaintance with Jacqueline. They found that they had much in common, became good friends and eventually, she and Paul were married. She came east with Paul and accepted the position of president of Hunter College. Mter several years at Hunter, she left to resume her corporate positions and, on lecture tours, occasionally took her mother-in-law, Paul's mother, along introducing her to her audiences as her "Yiddish Mama." Jacqueline and Paul have since moved to Orlando, Florida and though we don't see one another as often as we used to, on occasion the phone will ring and the familiar greeting, of "Hello, Freddie?" would start a conversation, usually about West Enders he had run into in his travels. You can ·believe -this or not • but just as I was writing, this last line, the phone rang and from Orlando that unforgettable voice spoke, "Hello, Freddie?" This time to talk about Hayes Gordon and Ruth Roman. So now, Jackie, if this gets printed, you and everyone else who reads The West Ender will know what has happened to Paul Wexler. The 3 Musketeers??? high-jumps. The Three Musketeers enjoy afew moments of relaxation near These idyllic days ended when World War 11 sent us in McDonald's in the Meadow Glenn Mall. (l-r) Shorty macDu.ff, different directions. Paul was Peter L:imone and Frank Privitera Can you remember??? Enclosed is my late postage payment, You have something in common with The Bank of Canada, The Bank of England, The Bank of Japan and the Bank of Australia to name a few-I tell them show me someone I pay and 111 pay you. So don't tell them I paid you. Many people recall the West End as the home of Buddy Clark, Ruth Roman, Leonard Nimoy and Bany Newman. My recollection is the lesser luminaries but by no means minimal-the Rocco family (including Pat Rocco of Megabucks fame). the Romano family, the Arthur Venezias, the Gregortos and the Fotis, Bernstein family and the Lamias, related to the Hurwitz Bakery, all on Parkman st. The aroma of the bakery was a sharp contrast to that which emanated from Waldman's stable on the corner of North Russell and Parkman Street and opposite the stable on North Russell St. was the Murray Stetgman family and diagonally across was Klayman's Delicatessen. The blending of the latter two was the marriage of Murray Steigman and Walter Klayman's granddaughter, Irene. A short distance down the street were Snowy, Pete and Ruth Herman. Not to be submerged in lack of recall were the big Victor family and the larger Alice Kaplan family. Between the dwelling of these families was the Barr grocery and their large entourage of children. In the same location was the Jake Cutler family (he of no profit linoleum fame)-Dave and Fannie Altman, Louis & Gussie Cohen-Archie Rosenberg family, the Zimmerman family-the Finklesteins-the grocery store next to Klayman's where Mr. & Mrs. Goldfarb labored so that sons Danny and Alfred became doctors and many West End children were brought into the world by the capable hands of Danny · Goldfarb. Next door the entire Kogas clan occupied part of Klayman's building-included in the build- ings was Sam Rosenthal and Joe Sommers. Across the street were the Gematto and the Genevesses adjoining the Etica Weisman family-not to forget Mike Spector and his wonderful brothers. Walk with me up Cambridge Street passing George Tubin's ice cream parlor-the home of Larry Gilligan Sr & family-Max Market around the comer to Chambers St. to Paradies ice cream parlor and later Rosie's where everybody met one time or anotheracross the street Dr. Mike and Dr. Izzy Bloomstock and sister Molly and Marsha Leeper family. Nearby the enormous Skeffington family-opposite was the Lottie Home family and Sal Barberasame side the Willard settlement House-still more, the same building housing the Steinman family, the Riseman family and Fr. Peter Kane, his son Herbie and daughter June-Abe Robbins and the old West End HouseWe peek down Eaton St. and see Raymond and Dorothy Barbera, Sid and Izzy Miller, Gene Gianelli of two football fame sons. The Gallante family, Harold Asnes, Lefty FivozinskyIzzy Hoffman and Irving Garfinkle-Al & Esther . Green family-As we go past the Romanows and Urrows-we pause at the top of McLean St. to remember the John Black family lived there near Henry Covitz and the Brenholts-st. Joseph Church capped McLean & Allen St. The names keep flashing in my mind like Tommy Monerman, his mother, sister and niece Cookie-Ada,. Moe, Moxie & Muriel Bernstein; the Berkmans, the Eavzans, the Benets, Florence Weisman, Gladys & George Robbins, the Gropmans, Jo-Jo Cohen familyAbe, Izzy, Saul and Dave Continued on page 11 '-.......... . r-- .-- . ' PAGEll SEPTEMBER 2002 ---·-._ West End memories ,C ontinued from page 7 ren, and the forward inovement of the front wheel would revolve the fins inside the siren so that the in-rush of air would approximate a siren, like a police siren. That was a lot of fun, but I'm sure the sound of a non-emergency siren would irritate a lot of elders. As for the lights, that was and is a great idea. Yetthin!_{ apout it-do you see any bikes on the road today that have lights while traveling at night? Rarely do I see bikes with lights. I have al. ways felt that there should be a law requiring bicyclists traveling at night to have lights on their bikes. That would · help the bicyclist to be seen and vehicles and pedestrians to see the bicyclist. My friends and I would also go rollerskating in places other than the Blackie. For instance, we'd rollerskate in our general neighborhoods or even go to the Boston Com, mon because it would be exciting to rollerskate pell-mell Can you remember??? Continued from page 10 Wall, John, Harold and Lem London; Ruth Adler, the Hy Diamond family; the Brenners, the Karchmers, and Janet and Clara Goldberg: Eddie Singer-his brothers & sisters-Eddie & Molly Ship-Nat, Phil & Buck Goldman; Jack and Fannie Richman-Sam Zoll; the Adelson family, the Bakers. We telescope our sights down Allen St. and see the Mort Sherman familyHymie Hirsch-Dave & Louie Nasta-the Bain family-the Ralph Venezia family-sam Kastan and Dusty Cohen-the Fonstien family-the Mike Pruskins-the Savitskys--Carl and Sarah Newman, the Leo Haley family-Danny Hoar's tribe -George & Jimmy Lannigan-the George Learys were there-George, Nate & Dave Gordon, the Lottie Rosenthal · family-the Engels-and who can forget Lou Kaufman. Joe Mattzman, Mike Berman, Jack Perkot, Piz-Mintz the Belskys. Ruby Kaplan family, Jimmy Merse & Moe Isason. Continuing up Chambers St. we see the Synagogue and nearby the Yanes family and Lester and Mary Freedman and their massive family. Not to forger the Teddy Dubrow family, and Tarpy Seltzer. We almost passed Poplar St., where Georgie Weisman & Pessie and her familythe Sussman family-Charlie & Dave Bernstein-Abe Katz and brother-George Kane-Chris tos-Silver's Bakery-Jagoda's storeJack & Milky Pernakoffstill on Chambers St.Emma Lookner with her ten brothers & sisters We shall retum to Parkman Street where Sam and Bessie Escott are herding their group of Albert, Simon, Ruby & Hy into the house. Time and space limit me from going on-at some later date, I will appraise you of the many names that will be added that made this place what it was. I have endeavored to orchestrate a symphony: as with ail symphonies, there is joy and sadness-I'm sure that the recollection of these names will bring joy to some and sadness to others-But there are no acoustics-the bricks are gone, but the memories will take their place. Respectfully, Hy Escott PS: I'm apologizing to the Peeker family for not including them in this piece: Gerty, Mendy, Morris & Freda. Enjoy reading about West End To West Ender: Enclosed is my renewal. I enjoy reading about the West End, even though I was not raised thre.My husband, George was and my family (Costa) lived on Cotting St. and Wall St. They (the Costa's) were very close to Pauline Settipane and the Bramante's on Wall St. Connie Ferragut metal bolt. His head was bleedingprofusely, but, luckily, he was only about 200 feet from MGH. He was taken there and his head was stitched up. I think he was a lucky fellow. Just a year or two later I was walking by the variety store on the comer of Allen and Blossom Street, and I saw this same fellow feeding a carrot to a milkwagon horse outside the store on Blossom. All of a sudden my friend started screaming; the horse thought his finger was a carrot. The milk-wagon driver ran out of the store and forced the horse to give up his "carrot." My friend did not lose his finger, just his composure, plus he received a nasty bruise for his trouble. I think he was lucky then, too. I'm proud to say that I was a Junior Policeman. Yup! When I was nine years old some friends and I went to the police station on Joy Street nor far from where it connects with Cambridge Street, and we told the officer in charge that we wanted to be junior policemen. So the officer-! that they would not be run- think his name was SheaContinued from page 8 ranks Boston. as .one of the . niPg..alQng ~de (;>ne__ai;lQth.er. _ enrolled us as such. What our Grandson Ben Muldaney, duties were, f can't rememtoughest races. "It's a downhill race for who works for General Elec- ber, but ! think we got a card about 11 miles and after that tric in Kansas laughed and that stated that each of us as you pound uphill, you feel said, "I'm doing this race be- was now an Official Junior it in your quads and you know cause if Grandpa was going to Policeman. We might have you're getting older when you do it, I'd do it too." They de- received a little metal badge, don't want to hear the encour- lighted in having a place to too, and probably a pamphlet listing our duties: obey your agement of the Wellesley girls; come to before the big event. It was an exciting day and parents, don't do anything you just want quiet," he said •. Geri was walking around one that has been repeated bad, report any crimes that mingling and she says at first often in the Silvestro home you see being committed, et she was a bit skeptical about and hopefully will continue to cetera. Also, as a Junior Pohaving so many people stop be repeated for many years to liceman I was entitled to go by, but now she anxiously come. Mter all, l:l5 Stabinski to "police camp" in the sumpointed out, "Even if -the mer-free. looks forward to it. "It's been wonderful and Silvestro's sell their house, we More Old West we've met unbelievable people. want them to put in their End memories They just rtng our doorbell and deed, that the Marathoners next issue we don't even know where will always be welcome here." they are from, and we don't ~~ I-\> ask anyone to call us beforehand. It's a great thing for 1\11[,\\( lf-\1 \l_ c=rJ-\(~l_[ Hopkinton," she said. The feeling of anticipation The following We sfEnders have contributed $100 or more in memory grew as the time came nearer of their loved ones for 2001. Now is the time to send in your donation to le~ve. Two new visitors to to be included in the 2001 West Enders Memorial Circle. the house were sitting in the Gaetano & Josephine Privitera- from Frank Privitera living room. They were a 73Joseph & Anita Russo, Donald & Sylvia Grey, Mo Guarino & year-old grandfather and his Joseph Solano- from V.J. Russo 25-year-old grandson. GrandMario Stancato, Catherine Loguidice - from Friend & Brother, father Jack Gentry from ArCharles LaRosa kansas is retired from the GeoBernard Harfield- from Alise Harfield Janson logical Survey and was running his first Boston MaraMax ~ Dora Nimoy - Leonard Nimoy thon. He stated unequivocally Leo C. Abramo - Ann Leona Donovaro down the wide, relatively that sled to Charles River steep passageways in the Park. That park was large; it .Common. As I mentioned be- went from the Boston end of fore, the Common also con- the Longfellow Bridge to the tained Frog Pond, where chil- MDC police station near dren "swam" in less than four Leverett Circle. Where we feet of water. One day my swam was near the Long-felfriend Nick and I were at Frog low Bridge. The park conPond swimming. and we saw tained two large hills: one in a photographer with a big front ofMGH, and one in front camera; it looked like a of the Elizabeth Peabody Graphlex. We asked him to House (many residents retake our picture. He said he ferred to it as the Peabody or would but only if we took off the Peabody House). I never our bathing suits. Nick and I thought that was a good or a · declined. safe place to go sledding. But Sledding---all the kids liked one of my friends went sledto go sledding. My Jarrlily ding there down the hill in owned a big sled called a Flex- front of the Peabody and unible Flyer. It was heavy, but, der the long row of benches. boy, we could fit maybe as He figured, of course, that he many as four kids on it. The and his sled could safely pass street I liked best to sled on undemeath the underside of was Cotting Street. We'd statj: the benches, but what he at the top of Cotting where it hadn't figured on was any intersected with Leverett, and hardware· (like screws and speed down all the way to, bolts) that might be sticking say, Lowell Street, hoping, of out and down. Well, you course, that no cars would be guessed it: He sledded down traveling on Wall Street cross- the hill and under the ing Cottingl I never brought benches, and his head hit a West Enders helping out 2 () () ] w [.\ [ E [ )[ • . v·- ' - ' ' PAGE12 SEPTEMBER 2002 Former West Enders Business Directory CHARLES SCIMECA !Boj_ton Cfomato Co., flna. Packers - Distributors - Commission Merchants 117 NEW ENGLAND PRODUCE CENTER CHELSEA, MASSACHUSETTS 02150 REVERE ALUMINIUM (781) 289-3448 · Low-E-Glass · Storm Windows · Storm Doors · Door Canopies · Vinyl Siding . Porch Enclosures ~~.,.. Alum. Gutters (617) 884-5901 Weddings • Anniversaries • Social Events... · 100% Bank Rnanclng Video/Photo ~ ~ Joseph Fortunato Box 379, M EDFORD, M ASSACHUSETIS 02155 Giganti Insurance Agency Lucille Giganti, C.I.C. 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