Monthly Archives: January 2010

Helping The Pensaks

A week ago today, Zack Pensak had a horrible skiing accident.

For several days, the Staples freshman was in an induced coma.  Finally, from many miles away — a Vermont hospital — the news was good.  Zack woke up, recognized his parents, asked about his dog, and has made it out of bed a few times on his own.

The Staples, Bedford and soccer communities — and many others in Westport — rallied to help the Pensaks.  E-mails flew from group to group; cell phones buzzed.

Now there’s an easier way to communicate and offer assistance:  the Zack Pensak Blog.

Karen Swanson created the site as a 1-stop site for information.  Click here to:

  • Learn about Zack’s progress
  • Offer transportation, meal and other help to Zack’s grandmother and brother, who are here in Westport
  • Provide meals for the Pensaks, once Zack moves closer to Westport for rehabilitation and therapy
  • Post messages for Zack and the Pensak family
  • Help with dog-walking
  • Find an address for cards for Zack
  • Donate money via PayPal.

A subscription feature will send an email whenever Steve and Eve — Zack’s parents — post an update on his condition.

The latest information is this:

Zack is young and healthy, and his doctors expect a great recovery.  Because of the complexity of the brain, Zack’s treatment and recovery plan is fluid and not fully predictable.  Support from family and friends is an important part of the process.  The best approach for those who want to support Zack is to be hopeful, and take his progress and plans day by day.

Staples Students Face Spectacular Challenge

Nothing — not a formal dance, a major track meet or massive hunger pangs — deters Westport teenagers.

More than 4 dozen Staples students spent 12 hours yesterday — from 9 a.m. to 9 p.m. — researching, analyzing, synthesizing and solving one of the nation’s biggest problems.  They did it voluntarily — and made it 1 of the most memorable days of their lives.

A few days ago, “06880” previewed the Staples Spectacular Student Challenge — the 1st-ever school-wide contest for attacking a real-world issue, with a $10,000 prize at stake.  “06880” knows a lot — but we didn’t know the issue.  Nor did we have any idea how complex the instructions would be.

Staples Challengers Emily Cooper (left) and Rachel Myers, hard at work. (Photo by Julia McNamee)

At 9 yesterday morning, 9 teams of 4-5 students each were handed a 10-page packet.  Basically — and this is waaaay simplified — they were charged with making Westport a greener community.

Considering “the culture of our particular community, the history of progressive movements in America, the nature of political systems, current philosophical strands in the Green movement, and the quantifiable impact of proposed changes,” they were asked to determine which of 3 strategies — or combination — would most benefit the town:

  • Growing or sourcing food locally
  • Initiating household strategies to reduce environmental impacts
  • Implementing photovoltaic systems at Staples and Bedford to generate electric power.

This was not a true-false test.

Julia McNamee — a Staples English teacher who, with math instructor Trudy Denton, helped devise and administer the Challenge — updated “06880” frequently.  She said:

9:19 a.m. It’s fascinating how differently the groups configure themselves.  We hand out the questions, and kids race for their rooms.  A group of boys immediately form a circle of desks and chairs.  A group largely comprised of girls put desks together in a rectangular bank.  A group of very verbal boys reads aloud parts of the question; another group gets laptops up and running, and reads intently on their screens.  Another group is spread throughout the room, reading some and talking in between.

10:35 a.m. The teams are getting into the nitty-gritty of this!  An entirely sophomore team is considering quitting because the math may be too much; bags of junk food are opened all over their desks as they continue to work hard.  Another team is playing opera music over the room’s speakers as they work.  A couple of boys who qualified for FCIACs in track leave to compete; maybe that will end up helping!  An extra challenge is that many of the juniors went to Counties last night; 1 group of junior boys has taken off running around the 3rd floor to clear their heads!

2:28 p.m. We deliver heros from Fortuna’s and Calise’s.  We walk into 1 room with the cart of food, and not one of the 5 boys looks up. “We just had a breakthrough,” one mutters.  In another room, kids argue whether to include in their presentation the fact that if 1 person in a family pees into the shower once a day, 1500 gallons of water will be saved annually (something like that).  The team that was floundering found new life and is still in it, which is great.

3:45 p.m. Cookie and brownie consumption has quadrupled in the last hour.  A sophomore says, “Has it really been 6 1/2 hours? It’s going so quickly!”  Two kids on an all-senior team are wrapped in Snugglies; 1 has her hood pulled over her head.  A mom trudges in with a load of Starbucks drinks, saying:  “My son says I’m the only mom who hasn’t brought anything.”  A room of mostly boys looks like the aftermath of a frat party:  food, trash, clothing strewn everywhere.

5:13 p.m. A sophomore boy says, “Why won’t GE tell me how much their turbines cost?”  A room of seniors puts a sign on the door: “Don’t forget about us! We want food!”  Pizzas are on order from Arcudi’s and Angelina’s.

8:46 p.m. Two boys type away in tandem.  One says, “J. Robert Oppenheimer is THE man,” as they quote him in their paper.  Another group cites “06880” (ahem).  A trio of junior girls dance around the chalkboard, scrawling math on the board.  In every room, every wall surface is covered with equations, plans, proposals — blackboards, whiteboards, Smartboards.  Literally everything.  I hear:  “I’m freaking out, I’m freaking out, just 25 minutes left.”  One group writes advice to next year’s group:  “Time goes fast — make sure not to slack.”

Finally, at 9 p.m., it was all over.  All teams finished — which Julia McNamee called “amazing, considering 2 were all sophomore and another was 4/5 sophomores.”  Teams whooped, cheered and danced in the halls.

Each team’s 10-page paper — with quantitative report — was submitted on hard copy.  So was an electronic response, including links to websites for graphics.  The writing, they hoped, was “of the highest caliber” — I’m quoting the rules here — with a “complete and detailed solution,” including technical details, balance and consistency.

So are they done?  Nope.

A panel of judges convenes next week to determine the top teams.  They’ll be invited to present their solutions — and answer questions — at a public forum on Tuesday, Feb. 9.  Those presentations will be evaluated by a panel of community experts.  The top 3 teams there will divide scholarships of $5,000, $3,500 and $1,500 respectively.  (The $10,000 total was raised thanks to a private donor and Westport’s Green Village Initiative.)

And how did you spend your Saturday?

Food and drink fuel the brain for Matt LaBarre (left) and Ross Gordon. (Photo by Julia McNamee)

Small Is Big

All those big houses in Westport?

They’re so 2009.

At least, that’s what this Sunday’s New York Times real estate section says.

Lisa Prevost writes that Scott Buddenhagen — “a builder in this image-conscious shore town for 18 years” — 1st resisted the rush to 7,000-square foot “showplaces.”  He even “scoffed at the greed of those who joined in.”

Scott Buddenhagen built this 6,000-square foot home in Weston... (Photo by Douglas Healey for the New York Times)

But eventually, Prevost writes, “he, too, played along — doing very well in the process.”

She says:

Mr. Buddenhagen is still following the money, but these days it’s leading him in the other direction. Convinced that people with the financial means to buy ostentatious houses were humbled by the economy’s near-collapse, he has decided to size his newest speculative project for a more conservative and cautious mindset.

The house, going up on just under an acre on Long Lots Lane, will offer his usual architectural detailing and custom woodwork, but at a smaller scale: 4,400 square feet.

“I’m not trying to make a cheap house,” Mr. Buddenhagen said. “I’m trying to make a more affordable, quality house.”

...but is scaling back to 4,400 square feet. (Illustration by Tom McCartney/Howard Associates, in the New York Times)

Though, she notes, “a downsized house by Westport standards is still larger than the national average for new construction — about 2,480 square feet” — the trend is “notable in a community that has lost hundreds of older houses to the bulldozer over the past decade to allow for residences that sizewise often resemble hotels.”

Prevost says that some large homes here — 9,000 square feet and up — have sat on the market for more than a year. A 13,000-square foot, 20-room colonial on Clapboard Hill Road took 18 months to sell — “at a sharply reduced $6.85 million.”

She quotes Judy Michaelis of Coldwell Banker:  “People want to be a little cozier.”

This being the Times real estate section, there are caveats.  Prevost writes:

Not that builders expect the wealthy to turn their backs on the estate lifestyle. But younger buyers who might have gone to extremes on square footage several years ago seem to be placing a higher premium on pleasing design, superior construction and energy-efficient features.

High-end builder Michael Greenberg “thinks the market is slowly moving toward a time when ‘the new showplace will be, instead of about size, more like, “Look at my solar panels.”’ ”

Builder Buddenhagen “hopes to downsize himself, once he sells his Weston house,” Prevost says.  “He wistfully recalled the 2,300-square-foot antique house in Westport where his family of four lived while the larger house was being built.”

He said:

“We loved it.  Within a week of moving into the house in Weston, my wife and I looked at each other and said, ‘What are we doing?’ ”

But wait!  The Sunday Times real estate section is not through with Westport.  The page 4 “The Hunt” story — which each week features the often-elaborate twists and turns of an always-intriguing person, couple or family as they seek lodging in New York or environs — features Brian Reich, his wife Karen Dahl and their son Henry.

Brian is the son of Westporter Ann Sheffer.  His intriguing life includes 2 years working for Al Gore’s 2000 presidential campaign.  At that time, the Times wryly reports, he lived “mostly in Arlington, Va., and on Air Force Two.”

Karen Dahl, Henry and Brian Reich (Photo by Daniel Barry/The New York Times)

Haiti Hits Home

For many Westporters, the news from Haiti is devastating, despondent — and distant.

For Wilgins Altera, it’s immediate, visceral, and all too real.

Wilgins Altera (Photo by Dave Matlow for WestportNow.com)

Born in Brooklyn to Haitian immigrants, at age 7 he moved with his family to Providence, Rhode Island.  He graduated from Southern Connecticut State University in 2007 with a degree in criminal justice, psychology and accounting.

Last February 2 — almost exactly a year ago — he was sworn in as an officer of the Westport Police Department.

Over 30 members of his extended family live in Port-au-Prince, or nearby.  All are accounted for — but 2 died in the earthquake’s rubble.

Many of his fellow officers did not know of Wilgins’ Haitian background.  As soon as they heard, they rushed to help.

“Everyone has been very concerned and supportive,” he said.  “They ask all the time how my family is doing.  They really care.”

A captain discussed the possibility of sending Wilgins to Haiti, to help.

The Police Benevolent Association raised funds for relief.  Many members donated generously.

Of course, help — through organizations like Save the Children and the Red Cross — is still needed.

“Every day there, people still need food and medicine,” Wilgins said.  “It’s great to see so many people involved.  And it’s not just Westport, but around the nation and the world.”

When Cool Was Hot — And Not

High Point Road — where I grew up — was a street of 70 nice homes.  Colonials, Capes, split-levels, custom-designed houses — all melded together in a handsome streetscape.

Unfortunately, there were 71 houses on the road.

The 71st — even more unfortunately, it was #6, meaning everyone drove past it every day — was hideous.

Imagine my surprise to see it featured in the Westport Historical Society’s Little Gallery, as part of the current exhibit “Westport Modern:  When Cool Was Hot!

The show pays homage to mid-20th century modern architecture.  There are photos galore, of Westport and Weston homes designed by Mies van der Rohe and Paul Rudolph, and local architects like Larry Michaels and Joseph Salerno, along with tons of informative text.

Opening day last Sunday was packed.  Perhaps it was the novelty of a historical society shining a light on Modernist architecture — or maybe Westporters wanted to show their enthusiasm for a piece of town that is fast disappearing.

The Modernist movement’s record is mixed.  It gave us beautiful buildings like Victor Lundy’s Unitarian Church (below), which stood the test of time

Westport's Unitarian Church (Photo by Nancy Burton)

and his less-than-celebrated Hillspoint Elementary School, which — with its decibel-producing gym in the center of the building, and windows that fell into classrooms soon after it opened — did not.

The Historical Society exhibit is comprehensive, educational and fascinating — all that something like this should be.  It even includes original examples of mid-20th century furniture, which made me think I’d wandered onto the set of “Mad Men.”

But back to that Victor Civkin house on High Point.

A Russian refugee, he designed 900 projects independently — residences, stores, theaters, synagogues, office buildings, restaurants, community centers — and hundreds more for GE, including the 1939 World’s Fair GE Pavilions, FDR’s White House kitchens, and futuristic model homes.

The guy was no slouch.

But that house on High Point was not one of his high points.  I know a family that rented there for a year and — I am not kidding — said they were so embarrassed by it, they never wanted anyone to visit.

Anyone who reads “06880” knows I deplore the Westport hobby of knocking down normal-sized homes, to build houses on steroids.

Yet no one cheered louder than I when the house at #6 High Point went to that great dumpster in the sky.

Until this week I had no idea the architect was so revered, he’d have his own Little Gallery at the Historical Society show.

As the great mid-20th century modernist Lawrence Welk  might have said, “There’s no accounting for taste.”

A surprisingly flattering photo of the Civkin house on High Point Road. Trust me -- 10 minutes after this shot was taken, the house looked gruesome. It did not wear well.

J.D. Salinger — Yeah, He Lived In Westport Too

J.D. Salinger died today at 91.  Every obituary is sure to mention 2 things:  He wrote Catcher in the Rye, and he was a recluse.

J.D. Salinger circa 1950 -- when he wrote "Catcher in the Rye" in Westport.

Once upon a time, though, he was less secretive about his life.  On the jacket of Franny and Zooey, published in 1961, he said:  “My wife has asked me to add … in a single explosion of candor, that I live in Westport with my dog.”  (It was a rental house; the Schnauzer’s name was Benny.)

Some folks thought that was a feint, though.  Contemporary sources complained that at that point, he hadn’t lived in Westport in years.

And a 1999 Travel + Leisure story said:

In 1953, two years after The Catcher in the Rye was published … Salinger, like Holden (Caulfield), wanted to move to the country, from Westport, Connecticut.  He began looking around New England for property, and found a 90-acre tract of land high on a hill not in Vermont, but across the Connecticut River in New Hampshire.

A timeline on eNotes.com — hey, how else can you understand some of his references and allusions? — puts him here in 1949.  That’s around the time he was writing such classics as “The Laughing Man” and “A Perfect Day for Bananafish.”

According to James Lomuscio, writing in the New York Times, Salinger “holed up in a house on South Compo Road” in 1950 to write Catcher in the Rye.

Nine Stories — which, though nobody asked, I like a lot more than Catcher — teems with references to Westport and Fairfield County.  (Just check out “Uncle Wiggily in Connecticut.”) It’s a wonder anyone moved here after Salinger got through describing some of what went on in those days.

Come to think of it, he didn’t stick around much after that either.

Club Green Wins Green

Last month, “06880” reported that Staples’ Club Green was going for gold in CL&P’s “Live Green Win Green” competition.

They earned a silver — but it’s worth $5,000, as 1 of the top state finalists.

The club will use the funds to sponsor the 2nd annual EcoFest on May 22.  Some of the prize money will also go to pursuing other environmental initiatives throughout Staples and Westport.

A tip o’ the green and silver hat to all club members, and advisor Michael Aitkenhead!

So Sue Me

The Planning and Zoning Commission’s recent hissy fit — resolving to sue the RTM for exercising what is probably their legal right to overturn a decision — has spawned a new Westport trend.

Yesterday, “06880” learned of 3 other bizarre intra-town lawsuits.

  • Emergency Medical Services is suing the Fire Department, for responding to a choking victim before the EMS arrived.  Referring to the incident earlier this month, an EMT said, “We’re sick and tired of those firemen with their big red trucks thinking they’re like medical personnel.  They should stick to putting out fires, and we’ll save people’s lives.  Am I right?”
  • The Highway Department is suing the Board of Education, after a teenage driver crashed into a stop sign while texting.  It was Martin Luther King Day, causing a road crew to come out — at triple time — to repair the damage.  “What the hell are they teaching at Staples these days?” a Highway Department spokesman asked.  “Don’t they friggin’ know anything?”
  • First Selectman Gordon Joseloff is suing Second Selectman Shelley Kassen for dereliction of duty, and gross incompetence.  “I sent her to Starbucks for a vente skinny cinnamon mocha latte frappuccino smoothie tea, half soy, half skim, half decaf, half Half-and-Half, and she comes back with a Dunkin’ Donuts small black coffee,” the chief executive thundered.  “WTF?”

Challenging Staples Students

It doesn’t take much to get Staples students to spend 13 hours on a Saturday at school.

Just the chance to research, model, analyze, synthesize and develop presentation materials to solve a real-world problem.

And win $10,000 in scholarships.

Albert Einstein is not on any of the Staples Spectacular Student Challenge teams (he's too old, and too dead). But Staples' spectacular students will do fine without him.

The 1st-ever Staples Spectacular Student Challenge is set for this Saturday (January 30).  Stapleites have formed themselves into teams of 4 or 5; if they’re smart (and they are) their team will be skillful in areas ranging from English and social studies to math and scinece.

At 8 a.m., the teams will receive a Challenge problem.  For the next 13 hours they’ll work together to research the problem, figure out a solution, and present it persuasively.

Preliminary judging will be done by Staples faculty.  The top teams will be invited to present their solutions — and answer questions — at a public forum on Tuesday, Feb. 9.  Those presentations will be evaluated by a panel of community experts.  The top 3 teams there will divide scholarships of $5,000, $3,500 and $1,500 respectively.  (The $10,000 total was raised thanks to a private donor and Westport’s Green Village Initiative.)

So what might this open-ended, thought-provoking, real-world problem be?

Three samples were provided by math instructor Trudy Denton.

One dealt with health policy:

Evaluate the expected infection rate of H1N1 Influenza virus in the Westport community.  Define an optimal health policy for the community that incorporates vaccination guidelines, quarantine recommendations and school closure policies.

Include analysis of the implications of broad based infection in among various school community groups:  students, faculty and support staff.  How might your recommendations change if considering H1N1 infection in an inner-city school setting?

The 2nd involved energy usage:

Develop an optimal school calendar and daily schedule and identify the optimal use of Town of Westport facilities in order to reduce current energy usage by 10%.

Consider the financial implications of your proposed changes for the Westport School District; the psychological, social and emotional needs of students in your recommendations, as well as family, individual student and staff needs.  Identify the impact on transportation services, and consider the historic rationale for the traditional school calendar.

The 3rd covered personal finance:

Design an annual and monthly family budget for an average family in suburban Westport and an average family in inner city New Haven.  How do the following considerations impact each of these budgets?  Environmentally friendly purchases and family practices; transportation decisions; education planning; financial and health emergency planning; child care and extracurricular expenses; leisure activities.

Just another typical Saturday, for typical Staples students.

Swim For Haiti

Most days, the Westport Family Y and Staples pools are filled with swimmers doing their own thing.  Adults doggedly do laps to keep fit; Water Rats train hard for upcoming meets.

Next Tuesday they’ll swim with even more purpose.  Three weeks after the horrific earthquake, a Staples boys and girls swim team/Y Water Rat “Swim for Haiti” event will raise money for Save the Children’s relief efforts.  The event takes place at Staples (starting at 2:30 p.m.), and the Y’s 2 pools (3:30-7:30 p.m.).

Masters swimmers are also welcome. 

Swimmers are urged to arrive early and stay late to cheer other swimmers. The Water Rats Parents’ Club will provide snacks and drinks.

In 2005, the Water Rats raised nearly $19,000 for Save the Children’s tsunami relief efforts.  Their goal this year is to earn more.  “06880” is sure they’ll do swimmingly.

(Click here for more details, including distances to be swum and solicitation sheets for pledges.)