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Downtown 10-10-10

One of the hottest topics in Westport — besides whether you will lose power for a week in the next storm, or merely 3 days — is this: How dead is downtown?

A recent news story caught my eye. According to Destination Development International — a community branding company — in order for a place to be a “true destination,” it must have 10 places that sell food, 10 non-chain specialty shops, and 10 places that stay open after 6 p.m. (“preferably entertainment venues”).

I should mention that I read this story in FairfieldCitizenOnline.com. The piece was written by the president/CEO of the Fairfield Chamber of Commerce, and it declared — suprise! — that Fairfield’s downtown meets those criteria. With “a definitive yes,” in fact.

Fairfield “has plenty of restaurants with varied cuisines and within walking or easy driving distance of each other,” Patricia Ritchie wrote.

With specialty shops, restaurants and entertainment -- plus trees, plantings and benches -- downtown Fairfield is a 10-10-10 destination.

There are many specialty shops too. (“Friends from Westport often tell me there is a noticeable difference between the two downtowns,” she jabbed, “mainly because Fairfield has more independent boutique shops, as opposed to national retailers.”)

Patricia hemmed and hawed a bit on entertainment (“after all, [it] is in the eye of the beholder.”)

But she tossed out an admirable list of places that “one can consider entertainment,” starting with Sportsplex near the train station (fencing and cheerleading lessons, rock climbing, skating, martial arts, laser tag, and god knows what else).

Fairfield's gazebo -- smack in the middle of downtown -- is pretty cool.

Patricia also cited the Fairfield Theatre Company, with “some of the best bands around.” (Upcoming: Christopher Robin Band, Fishhead Stew, and on February 15: John Mayall.)

The Community Theatre — currently closed — may soon be added back into the mix.

Patricia’s points are well taken. How, then, does Westport’s downtown stack up?

We probably have 10 restaurants, depending on the definition of “downtown,” “selling food” (does Starbucks count?), and “open” (2 new places will arrive this spring on Church Lane, and there’s a vacancy around the corner on Riverside Avenue).

We may reach the “non-chain specialty shop” threshold, again by creative definition of “non-chain” and “specialty.” There’s Sally’s Place, the Liquor Locker — whoops, it’s moving — and, um, of course, well, you know…

As for 10 places that stay open after 6 p.m., offering entertainment: Hah! There’s weekend music on Bobby Q’s roof.

There’s the Y — Westport’s answer to Sportsplex. (For a couple more years, anyway.)

And there is — one day, maybe, perhaps — a movie theater. Like Fairfield, we have a building that’s already served that function for many years. Unlike Fairfield, it is now an upscale hardware store.

Yet Westport does have something Fairfield lacks. It’s not downtown — but it’s showing signs of being a true destination.

It’s called Saugatuck.

The "Slice of Saugatuck" last September brought thousands of folks to Saugatuck.

There are plenty of restaurants — all within stumbling walking distance — and some have live music.

There are a few specialty shops — you don’t see too many kayak chains around — and the promise of pretty cool entertainment. There’s no Sportsplex or Y, but with the new plaza on the river, and 2 more phases of development to come, there’s lots of room for creativity.

At the risk of incurring the wrath of the Westport Downtown Merchants Association, it seems Saugatuck — with its 10-10-10 criteria — is the new cool spot to be.

Who knows? Saugatuck may even become the next Fairfield.

Westport: Toff Or Not?

Hello I Must Be Going” — the film written by Staples alum Sarah Koskoff and filmed last summer in Westport, which premiered to a couple of sellout crowds last week at Sundance — has garnered pretty good reviews.

Sarah Koskoff

Salon, for example, says that although the movie starring Melanie Lynskey and Blythe Danner might be “too subtle (and too similar to several other low-key indie romcoms) to make a big splash,” it features “lovely performances and really builds strength as it goes along.”

That’s not what caught our eye, though. It was this paragraph — one worth reading through to the end:

The problem with “Hello I Must Be Going” is that Sarah Koskoff’s screenplay starts out so modestly: You think it’s just going to be a female early-midlife-crisis movie, or an older-woman/younger-guy love story, and, heck, it is both of those things. But to my taste, as the movie goes along it becomes much richer and funnier than that summary suggests, painting a satirical but sympathetic portrait of upper-crust family life in Westport, Conn., a rather toff and beachy New York suburb.

Note to Salon: “Toff” is a noun, not an adjective. Merriam-Webster calls a toff a “dandy or swell.”

Dictionary.com says a toff is “a stylishly dressed, fashionable person, especially one who is or wants to be considered a member of the upper class.”

And this, verbatim from the always-reliable Urban Dictionary:

Wearer of only Ralph Lauren polo shirts, usualy worn inside with loafers and torn up jeans half down their trousers, with 3day old boxers on underneath

Listen to songs like ‘Roxanne by Sting’ or the Top Gun soundtrack.

As for “beachy”:  well, yeah, we’ll cop to that.

Click below for a YouTube interview with director (and husband of Sarah Koskoff) Todd Louiso:

“How Can I Help?”

An alert — and very giving — “06880″ reader wrote:

My teenage son and I will be in town on Christmas Day, and would like to help out in the community in some way. Any recommendations?

I’m sure the “06880″ community has plenty of great ideas for volunteer efforts. Just click the “Comments” button.

PS:  Anyone can help in any way. The responses are not limited to the woman who wrote asking for ideas!

Trevor Coen’s Not-So-Trivial Pursuit

Here’s some trivia for you:

In 2009 David Jacobson launched TrivWorks — “New York’s only corporate entertainment and team-building company specializing exclusively in live trivia events.”

So far he’s produced over 350 of them, for “a broad range of prestigious corporate clients,” as well as bar trivia nights throughout Manhattan and Brooklyn.

But, David writes on his blog, a year ago this month he participated in “the greatest honor any quizmaster could ever dream of”:  helping a couple get engaged.

More trivia:  The groom is Westport’s own Trevor Coen.

Here’s the story.

Trevor and Julie, at the bar.

Trevor and his girlfriend Julie were big fans of David’s pub quiz nights.  Each week, they traveled from Brooklyn to the Upper East Side.

So Trevor emailed David — and proposed proposing at an upcoming event.  A bit of trivia:  David had gotten engaged a couple of weeks earlier, so he knew what Trevor was going through.

At the bar, Round 4 was always an “iPod Round” — 10 songs were played, and the challenge was to identify every song and artist.  The plan was for Trevor to slip David his own iPod, loaded with 10 songs with special meaning for the 2 of them.

For example, when they were getting acquainted on Match.com back in 2006, Trevor had asked Julie who would win in a volleyball game between Men at Work and Men Without Hats.

After the 10th song was played at the bar, Trevor would present her with a ring.

But the best-laid plans…

On the afternoon of the big night, Trevor (trivia:  He’s a professional musician) drove from New York to Westport to pick up the ring.  Then he drove to New Jersey for an early evening gig.  He figured he’d be back at the pub for the 9 p.m. start time.

This being the music world, his show ran late.  Very late.  When the trivia game began, a lonely girl — David figured it was Julie — sat by herself at the bar.  She stared longingly at the door, guarding the empty bar stool next to her with her life.

Trevor frantically texted David, providing updated ETAs every few minutes.

By 10 p.m., David was panicking.  With over 100 regulars in the house, he said that “technical difficulties” forced the postponement of the iPod round.

Finally, “this tall guy with a dark suit and broad smile” handed David an iPod.  Then he sat down next to Julie, who fortunately did not see the handoff.

Though Trevor had tried to keep the musical selections recognizable by including only songs that reached #11 or higher on the Billboard charts, there were plenty of groans and sighs throughout the round.

Except, of course, for one very excited woman at the bar.  She knew all of them.

The 10th song — “Romeo’s Tune” by Steve Forbert — was Trevor’s cue.  He pulled out the ring.

The place erupted.  Julie went nuts.  The bartender pulled out a bottle of Champagne for the newly engaged couple.

And David nearly cried.

Trivia:  Trevor and Julie were married last month.

More trivia:  Here are the songs Trevor selected for Julie:

  1. “Safety Dance” (Men Without Hats)
  2. “Overkill” (Men at Work)
  3. “Don’t Shed a Tear” (Paul Carrack)
  4. “I’ve Been Thinking About You” (Londonbeat)
  5. “Time Passages” (Al Stewart)
  6. “Waiting for a Star to Fall” (Boy Meets Girl)
  7. “Fields of Gold” (Sting)
  8. “Bed Intruder Song” (Antoine Dobson [feat. Kelly Dodson])
  9. “Heart to Heart” (Kenny Loggins)
  10. “Romeo’s Tune” (Steve Forbert)

Trevor and Julie, on their wedding day.

The Day After

The voters have spoken.  At least, the 1 in 3 Westporters who turned out to cast ballots have.

The Planning and Zoning Commission has been overturned.  An unlikely cross-endorsement of 4 Republicans by Save Westport Now — which, according to Republican Town Committee chairman Bob Zappi is “99% Democratic”– resulted in the election of all 4 candidates:  Catherine Walsh, Chip Stephens, Al Gratrix and Jack Whittle.

The Board of Finance swings to Republican control too, with the addition of Mike Rea and John Pincavage, plus incumbent Tom Lasersohn.  Democrat Janis Collins is in, but incumbent Ken Wirfel is out.

The Board of Education remains in Democratic hands.  Democrat Michael Gordon joins incumbent Mark Mathias.  Also elected is Republican Jennifer Tooker; missing the cut is Jeanie Smith.

What does this all mean for Westport?  Click “Comments.”  Please keep all insights civil.  Try to stay on-topic, and avoid personal attacks.

We’re all still Westporters — and all in this together!

(Graphic courtesy of League of Women Voters)

Goodbye, Irene

The winds blew.  The rains came.  The waters surged.

Irene was bad.  Maybe not as bad as some feared — but perhaps worse than those who pooh-pooh every official warning expected.

Damage around town is considerable — but not catastrophic.  Initial impressions — correct me if I’m wrong – are that the March 2010 windstorm downed more trees, closed more roads, and crushed more cars and houses.

The rain — about 6 to 7 inches, according to reports — was not as overwhelming as the 5 days of predictions warned it would be.  The ground is soaking up much of it.  Rainwater did not flow freely into homes.

The big problem, as we kept hearing, would be the “storm surge.”  And it was.  Beach areas got exactly what beach areas get during hurricanes:  water over seawalls, coursing down streets and — yes — into homes.

The Saugatuck overflowed.  Irene swept everything upstream, just as high tide came.  Main Street is partially submerged.  So is the area behind Klaff’s.  Around noon — well after high tide – there was barely any space between the top of the river and the underside of the Post Road bridge.

Cleanup will take a while.  Having weathered (ho ho) the windstorm, last winter’s rains, and a mini-tornado or two that I can’t pinpoint exactly, we’re used to it.  Hiring laborers and buying new stuff — from chainsaws to furniture — will give our anemic economy an unexpected jolt.

A few lessons learned from Hurricane Irene:

  • I never knew where sandbags came from.  They always just appeared in news stories about natural disasters.  Now I know:  You fill them up, on your own, at the transfer station.
  • I also never knew about the fill-up-the-bathtub idea.  I didn’t do it, but it’s good to know.
  • Don’t forget to put batteries our battery-powered radio.  I never listen to NewsRadio 88 — but today it’s repetitiveness was reassuring.
  • Westport’s town government did a fantastic job — in the days leading up to Irene, and right through now.  Preparations were made; announcements went out in timely fashions; no one could have been surprised by what happened.
  • Throughout the storm, communications continued.  There was a no-nonsense tone, leavened with a smart balance of we’re-here-to-help and don’t-do-anything-stupid.  It’s easy to bash town officials — but this was government at its best.
  • And how about the number of times we said “Be safe,” “I’m thinking of you” and “Call me if you need anything” to each other over the past 2 days.  That’s got a nice ring to it.  We should say it more often.
  • Even when the sun shines.

The Julian Frank Story

As the 10th anniversary of 9/11 nears, renewed attention is being paid to the thousands of people — including several Westporters — killed in those awful terrorist attacks.

But that was not the 1st time a plane was used to kill people.

More than 50 years ago, a terrorist blew up a plane over North Carolina.  All 34 on board were killed.

The terrorist was believed to be Julian Frank:  a lawyer living in Westport.

It was January 6, 1960.  The flight — National Airlines #2511 — was bound from Idlewild Airport (now JFK) in New York to Miami.  At 2:38 a.m., it crashed near Wilmington, North Carolina.

A National Airlines Douglas DC-6B -- the type of plane allegedly blown up by Julian Frank.

According to Wikipedia, the remains of one passenger — Frank — were missing from the accident site.  His body was finally found — 16 miles away.

Frank’s autopsy showed that he had been killed by a dynamite explosion “originating either in his lap or (more likely) immediately under his seat.”

Investigators believed it to be a murder-suicide.  Frank was under investigation for fraud and embezzlement — and had taken out large amounts of life insurance just before boarding the plane.

A number of Westporters were questioned by the FBI, regarding what they knew about Julian Frank.  Yet authorities could never conclusively prove that he was the bomber.  No charges were ever brought — and the investigation remains officially open.

Unfinished Business

Last May, “06880″ reported on the demolition and reconstruction of the vest-pocket park at the corner of the Post Road and Main Street.  Back in the day, that was the Westport Library’s park — and word on the street was, it would be a park in perpetuity, no matter who owned the land.

Here’s a scene from that day:

It’s amazing how swiftly these things move.  Look how much progress this complex project has made in just 3 months:

At this rate, the target date for completion of November, 2019 will easily be reached.

Just in time for the 50th reunion of some of the Staples students shown in the park in this classic (and classically misspelled) Westport News photo:

Meanwhile, just a few feet away from the park renovation, there’s another downtown item that needs attending:

Last September, the major Post Road/Main Street crosswalk was eliminated.  The idea was to force pedestrians to use the narrower (and presumably safer) crosswalk several yards away, just past Taylor Place.

A side benefit:  There would be 2 lanes of traffic, not 1, heading west on the Post Road, presumably unclogging at least a bit the bottleneck in front of Tiffany’s.

As the photo above shows, we’re still waiting for the crosswalk to be completely eliminated.

And for the vehicle lanes to be striped.

Reunions Never Get Old

When they gather together July 29-31 for their 30th reunion, members of Staples’ Class of 1981 may not consider themselves old.  Reunion-goers never do.

But consider this:  On their very 1st day in high school — as sophomores in the fall of 1978 — ground was broken on a new “modernization” project.  It would tie Staples’ 9 separate buildings together, into one cohesive whole.

James Hill, Jerry Finch and Jeb Backus in the now-demolished courtyard, fall of 1980.

Three years later — a few days before graduation — a ribbon was cut celebrating the “new” Staples.

The new building lasted a long time.  But eventually it too got old.  An entirely new “new” school was needed.

Meetings were held.  Plans were created.  Objections were raised.  New drawings were drawn.  Contracts were bid.  Land surveys were made.  Construction began.

The “old” Staples was dismantled, brick by brick.  Construction continued.  Delays were encountered.  Finally, the new “new” building was finished.

And it’s been around long enough for one entire school generation — 4 years now, not 3 — to go all the way through it.  Another is well on its way.

So I don’t want to call the Class of 1981 old (even though they are).

Because I’m celebrating my reunion too this year.

And I was there in Staples’ heyday of 9 separate buildings.

Class of ’71, baby.  And we’re still young!

(Registration for the Class of 1981 reunion is open until July 15.  Click here, or call 203-856-0954. 

(The Class of 1966 has a reunion July 22-24; contact lights47@aol.com for information, and check out the website here.

(For information on the  Class of 1971 reunion August 12-14, email reunion71@ymail.com.

(The Class of 1976 gathers this weekend — click here for information. 

(And — just to plan ahead — the Classes of 1951 and ’52 plan a reunion August 24-26, 2012.  Email bigclipper@verizon.net for details.)

This photo was on the Class of 1981 website. It doesn't look like it was a school function -- but given the times, it might have been.

Midsummer Night’s Dreamin’

The economic downturn has battered every Westport budget, from households and merchants to government.

Non-profit organizations have been particularly hard hit.  People and businesses have less money to donate to fundraisers.  More groups compete for fewer dollars.

Yet the need for the services provided by those organizations grows daily.

For over a century, the Westport Woman’s Club has relied on the Yankee Doodle Fair to bring in oodles of cash.  But the annual event — which ended its run on Sunday — is weather-dependent.  And costs continue to rise, for everything from carneys to cops.

The club — which (very quietly) provides charitable, educational, cultural and public health services in Westport and neighboring towns — has explored additional fundraising ventures.  They’ve looked at ideas that would generate substantial amounts, while at the same time broadening the Woman’s Club brand and appeal (aka both attracting younger members, and promoting the distinctive yet often-overlooked Imperial Avenue clubhouse as an event venue).

And yes, a venue that can be rented by other organizations.

The result:  “Waiting in the Wings Cabaret.”

“Cabaret” is a series of shows where “emerging young New York talent” can perform.  They get exposure and the chance to try out new acts.  Westporters get entertained.  The Woman’s Club gets a nice chunk of change.

The 1st pilot event — last February — sold out.  The 2nd — “Midsummer Night’s Dreamin’” — is scheduled for this  Saturday (June 25).

The actual “launch” will take place October 15.  Other cabarets follow, in January, March and May.

Sally Eidman

Among the June performers:  Sally Eidman.  The Staples (and Northwestern) graduate was a finalist in the 2010 “Next Broadway Sensation” competition.  She’ll be joined by actors, singers, musicians, comedians, improv artists — many with Broadway credentials.  Staples, Bedford and Coleytown “rising stars” will perform too.

As the Woman’s Club cast about for an intriguing fundraiser, they reached out to another category of Westporters struggling to survive:  restaurants.  The club offered partnerships for the cabaret series.

Matsu Sushi will offer appetizers at the June performances.  Also that Saturday, anyone showing a ticket before or after the show will receive a free appetizer at the restaurant.

And through July 6, Matsu Sushi is donating 5% of diners’ checks, when you present either a cabaret ticket or a certificate available on the Woman’s Club website.

The cabaret concept is a win-win-win-win:  for the Westport Woman’s Club; the rising young stars; anyone looking for great entertainment at a low price, and everyone the Woman’s Club helps through the funds they raise.

(Tickets for this Saturday’s 5 and 8:30 p.m. performances are $25.  For information, call 203-227-4240 or click here.)