Yearly Archives: 2011

Justin Paul’s “Christmas Story”

A Christmas Story” — the tale of a Depression-era Christmas, and a boy yearning for a BB gun — is a pop culture classic.

It’s on TV every year. There are “Christmas Story” ties and underwear.

Now it’s on a 5-city tour. The ultimate goal: Broadway.

Director John Rando (“Urinetown”) and choreographer Warren Carlyle (“Hugh Jackman: Back on Broadway”) are behind the show.

Justin Paul

So is co-composer Justin Paul, the 2003 Staples graduate still revered for his theatrical and musical accomplishments there.

Justin worked on “A Christmas Story” with his longtime creative partner Benj Pasek (they met as freshmen at the University of Michigan).

The score, according to today’s New York Times, is “1940s but through the lens of Benj and Justin 2011.”

The Times story added:

Several songs interpret famous scenes from the film, including “A Major Award,” which features a leg-lamp kick line, and “You’ll Shoot Your Eye Out,” which sets the movie’s most famous warning to music. As with any adaptation, the creators faced the problem of how to stay loyal to the film without regurgitating it.

The piece concludes:

While Mr. Pasek and Mr. Paul expressed enthusiasm about the possibility of the show’s being their Broadway debut, they are busy with other projects, including musical adaptations of Roald Dahl’s “James and the Giant Peach” and the 1991 indie film “Dogfight,” which is having a reading in New York next week.

“Thankfully, the decision is not in the hands of two neurotic 26-year-olds,” Mr. Paul said. “It’s up to people with a lot more power and money than we have.”

Remembering Florence James Shook

Florence James Shook — a Westport resident for 63 years — died on October 26.  She was 97.  She lived here when this was truly an artists’ colony — and folks in the arts had fun.

Florence helped her husband Hal produce “Man of La Mancha” on Broadway — but they also played a key role in the Coleytown Capers, an elementary school fundraiser with Broadway-type talent.

Florence’s daughter Melody James wrote this tribute to her mother:

Florence is remembered for her enormous love, friendship and generous spirit. She co-founded a school, advocated for actors, adored dogs, and relished playing cards with her family. She loved Compo Beach, people, picnics, parties, poker and laughter.

Quick to come with chicken soup, a glazed ham, or easily add another place at the table, Florence possessed a particular affinity for those in trouble or with “broken wings.” “There will always be people in trouble whose lives are in turmoil and need immediate help,” she said.

She was born May 26, 1914, to Anne Dieckman and Henry Sperl in the Bronx, “when it was still farmland.” When her father died, Florence moved to Eastchester with her mother and sister Harriett, to live with her grandparents, great-grandparents and aunt.  She spoke fondly of 4 generations gathered around the dining table every night, including her great-grandfather Gopa, wounded during the Civil War at Gettysburg.

Florence, in her high school days

Florence graduated business college and landed a job in radio programming. The position evolved into a dream job: director of radio commercials and casting, working with hundreds of actors. She spotted a promising Neighborhood Playhouse graduate and invited him to her casting office.  The tall, dark, handsome man appreciated her gesture and said if Hollywood didn’t work out, he’d be back to see her. He was Gregory Peck.

She encouraged Mel Allen, the sportscaster, and claimed her knowledge of baseball stemmed from Mel taking her to her first Yankees game. Another early “find” and friend was Ralph Edwards of “This is Your Life” fame.

Florence’s life changed when she met a tall redhead from Chicago. Hal James, hired by her agency to develop new programs, had been an actor. He became a radio and TV producer, advertising executive and Tony Award-winning Broadway producer.

They married Thanksgiving Eve 1938. Ten years later the couple moved to Westport.

Florence created welcoming homes, on Red Coat Road and then Wilton Road, raising 3 children — Michael, Beau and Melody — all graduates of Staples High School. Florence served as “den mom” to hundreds of kids, and supported her family’s passions.

Florence and Hal James, at the beach.

Active members of the Westport community, Hal produced and Florence publicized Coleytown Capers, a fundraiser for the new elementary school, utilizing prestigious local talent. Both held leadership roles in PTAs, the Saugatuck Congregational Church, YMCA, Norwalk Symphony, Westport Arts Council and Staples Scholarship Committees.

Florence co-founded the after-school Rendezvous Room at the Y for teens.  Hal and Florence partnered with old friends to create WVET, later WROC, a radio station in Rochester.

In the mid-1960s Hal became a Broadway producer. and Florence his unofficial producing partner. They fundraised and traveled the world for the shows he produced, including “Man of La Mancha” (which she helped with, unofficially) and “Hallelujah Baby.” Reluctant to leave home, Florence loved traveling — once she arrived.  Favorite trips included Europe, Japan, Prince Edward Island, the final crossing of the Queen Mary I, India and Cuba (pre- and post-revolution).  She loved Disney World, where “you park your troubles at the door.”

Florence was a staunch supporter of every child feeling loved and comfortable in his or her own skin and identity. She raised money for Negro Ensemble Theater, Habitat for Humanity and Tougaloo College. In 1968, after attending a Tougaloo Choir concert at Carnegie Hall the night Martin Luther King Jr. was assassinated, Florence co-founded the Saugatuck Nursery School to carry out his dream.

Florence James Shook

Now in its 42nd year, the school remains committed to creating opportunities for children of different colors, languages and nationalities to learn and play together in a loving atmosphere. In 2009, Florence was honored for her 41 years of service to the school.

Widowed at the age of 57, Florence continued her love for actors with activism in the Episcopal Actors Guild in New York City. She served many years as chair of the grants committee, helping people in the theater who suffer from AIDS and face daily challenges stemming from the precarious economics of life in the arts.

Florence believed people belonged in pairs.  She was fortunate to meet and fall in love with Euclid Shook, a Weston artist, after both were widowed.  They met in 1973, married in 1985, and enjoyed their children, grandchildren, friends and his enormous garden. He died in 1988.

Florence is survived by a large, extended family: her children, Michael of Chicago, Beau of Weston, and Melody of New York and Westport; adopted son James Arden of Port Chester; step-children Dona Egan and Alex Shook (pre-deceased by Jonathan Shook); their mates, 17 grandchildren, and 16 great-grandchildren.

A memorial to celebrate her life is planned for Saturday, December 17 (3 p.m., Green’s Farms Congregational Church).

In lieu of flowers, the family requests donations be sent to the Saugatuck Nursery School’s Scholarship Fund (245 Post Road East, Westport CT 06880) or the Episcopal Actors Guild (click here).

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108 Cross Highway

There are teardowns. And then there are teardowns.

It’s one thing to buy a 1960s split-level on a private road, knock it down, and build a monster McMansion. Your neighbors may (or may not) like it, and the old house probably has little historical or architectural significance.

Then there’s 108 Cross Highway.

As reported by WestportNow.com, a 2-story “vernacular” may soon be demolished.

108 Cross Highway

It’s sad enough that the house is definitely old — dating back to 1805.

It’s sadder that it’s a handsome home, adding pleasure to the streetscape of that much-traveled stretch between North Avenue and Roseville.

But how about this:  according to the Westport Historic District Commission, the “Henry Munroe House” is one of the few dwellings in town “documented as being built by a free black.”

Henry Munroe, a farmer, bought the land from John Burr in 1802. His descendants were members of Green’s Farms Church. One was the housekeeper for Peter Sturges, at nearby 93 Cross Highway.

As America celebrates the 150th anniversary of the Civil War, Westport prepares to obliterate a house that predates that conflict by half a century. And was built by someone who himself was historically significant: a free black Westporter.

Because the home was built more than 50 years ago — waaaay more — the demolition application must come before the Westport Historic District Commission.  That sounds good.

Westport has been a town for over 175 years. Free black man Henry Munroe built his home on Cross Highway 3 decades before the founding of Westport.

However, the commission can prevent a teardown only if it is part of a Local Historic District (there are 4 6: Kings Highway North, Jesup Road, Violet Lane and Gorham Avenue, plus recently added Evergreen Avenue and 20-26 Morningside Drive South ), or a property owner asks for designation as a Local Historic Property (there are over a dozen).

If that is not the case — and, with 108 Cross Highway, it’s not — all the commission can do is impose a 180-day waiting period. That, supposedly, gives time for someone to propose an alternative to demolition.

Right now, Westport does not provide tax breaks or credits in exchange for protective covenants on deeds. (The money saved could theoretically be put toward renovation or restoration of the property — which might even enhance the resale value.)

The demolition application will be heard at a Historic District Commission meeting at Town Hall on Tuesday, December 13 (7 p.m.). A large turnout is expected. Many will argue for the 180-day delay, in hopes that a solution can be found.

For inspiration, just look across the street. For years, 113 Cross Highway was a dump. Despite its history as an 1800s farmhouse and (later) pioneering gas station, it was an eyesore — and in 2006, about to be torn down.

At the last second, Mike and Kim Ronemus stepped in. They bought it, then lovingly renovated it and several outbuildings.  Today it’s a jewel of the neighborhood.

They had to jump through countless bureaucratic hoops. But they persevered — and won an award from the Connecticut Trust for Historic Preservation.

113 Cross Highway -- a view of the renovations from the back. (Photo/Douglas Healey for the New York Times)

108 Cross Highway is in far better shape today than 113 was a decade ago. It’s also more historically significant. But — to paraphrase Thomas Paine — eternal vigilance is the price of preservation.

The 1st step takes place December 13, at Town Hall. All creative solutions are welcomed.

Kenan Trebincevic’s “Lives”

Today’s “Lives” column — on the back page of the New York Times Magazine — is, as usual, compelling.

In “The Reckoning,” Kenan Trebincevic recounts the journey he, his brother and father — Bosnian refugees, now prospering in America — took back to their homeland.

The sons thought they were doing it for their father. But, as often happens in tales like these, they learned life lessons about themselves.

The bio note describes Kenan as “a physical therapist in New York.”

It does not say he spent his formative years in Westport.

Kenan Trebincevic today.

The Trebincevics — Kenan, his older brother and parents — came here thanks to a little-known but life-changing project administered by Westport’s Interfaith Council.

Working together — as they often do — local clergy took care of the Bosnian family’s many needs, from the moment they arrived here.

Their 1st home was with the Methodist minister. Then — after hearing about the program through her church — Judy Landa took them in.

Ellie Lowenstein heard of the family too. She gave the mother driving lessons.

And so it went.The Interfaith Council helped with medical and dental needs, and everything else a refugee family needs as it makes a new life.

Kenan went to Bedford Middle School. His older brother and father went to work — at jobs arranged through the Interfaith Council’s contacts.

The family moved a few times — to Norwalk, Stratford, then back to Westport at Sasco Creek Village.

Kenan earned his masters degree in physical therapy from the University of Hartford in 2004. Today he’s got a thriving practice, specializing in adult and adolescent sports rehabilitation (complete with website).

None of that is part of his Times story of his trip back to Bosnia — a place he escaped from, but felt compelled to go back to.

Then again, the Westport Interfaith Council plays an integral role in Kenan’s life story. Without it, he might not be where he is today.

Or anywhere at all.

American Gothic Meets Wakeman Town Farm

Miggs Burroughs is the go-to guy for logos, posters, flyers.  Any time a local organization needs clever publicity, Miggs is the man.

And he seldom charges for his talents.

For the Wakeman Town Farm’s holiday open house next Sunday (December 11, 11 a.m.-1 p.m., $5) — and a “welcome home” to stewards Mike and Carrie Aitkenhead — he drew inspiration from a famous farm painting: Grant Wood’s “American Gothic.”

As the poster notes, the open house features refreshments, wreath-decorating, games, and a tour of the farmhouse.

What Miggs left out of the poster is that the Town Farm’s new logo will be unveiled there. Mugs, t-shirts and hats with the new logo will be available for holiday gift giving.

And who designed the soon-to-be-seen WTF logo?

Miggs Burroughs, of course.

Zexiao Lu Makes His Own Parking Garage

The information from the Westport Police was pretty straightforward:

At 6:34 last night 25-year-old Zexiao Lu of Bridgeport was driving his 2005 Mazda toward Fairfield on Post Road East in the inside lane, just past Athletic Shoe Factory.  A 2010 Honda was in the outside lane.

The operator — 42-year-old Daniella Stavreva-Zlatareva of Southport — made an unsafe change to the inside lane.  That caused Lu to lose control, cross all westbound lanes, crash through wooden fence, go airborne and come to rest inside one of the trailers at 1655 Post Road East.

Stavreva-Zlatareva was issued an infraction for an unsafe lane change.

Here’s my question:  How fast do you have to be going to fly through the air across 2 lanes of traffic and end up with your car all the way inside someone’s home?

I would say:  pretty damn fast.

The Giving Tree

The Christmas tree in the Westport YMCA lobby does not look particularly imposing.

Pushed up against a wall, it’s average-size.  The silver decorations and twinkly lights are pretty basic.

But look closer, because this is a special tree.

Pinned to the branches are dozens of tags.  Each bears the wish of a local child whose family faces tough times.

“Girl, 15 years,” says one.  “Gift certificate to Marshall’s.”

“Boy, 6 years,” reads another.  “Mittens or gloves.”

And this simple request:  “Girl, 3 years.  Toy.”

To give a gift for any child on the tree, just bring it to the Y’s front desk by next Monday (December 12).

The Y has endured plenty of controversy recently.  But issues like leaving downtown and the adequacy of Mahackeno’s sewage systems pale in comparison to the simple holiday wishes of local kids in a time of need.

Mr. Nischan Goes To Washington

According to yesterday’s NPR’s “Morning Edition,” Michel Nischan is “usually found cooking in his restaurant in one of Connecticut’s toniest towns.”

That would be The Dressing Room, here in Westport.

Michel Nischan

But according to reporter Allison Aubrey, this week the world renowned chef was in Washington, DC. Nearly 1,000 “corporate movers and shakers” attended a summit aimed at shaping private sector solutions to America’s obesity epidemic.

Actually, Paul Newman’s erstwhile partner was not just sitting listening to lectures. He cooked up a storm.

A creative, healthful, and very, very flavorful storm.

Introducing Nischan, Aubrey said, “you don’t need fancy foraged mushrooms or Connecticut oysters to make a great first course.”

Nischan whipped up something that cost “pennies,” and included “anti-oxidants, fiber and all kind of wonderful things like that.”

He added an entree of heirloom grain risotto with autumn vegetables — a “seasonal feast on a reality-check budget.”

Nischan is “passionate” about seeing a sea change in the way Americans eat, the radio report said.

Aubrey went on to examine the small ways in which restaurant chains like Olive Garden, and retailers like Walmart, are leveraging size and scale to change eating habits (at no cost to their  bottom lines).

The piece ended as it began: with a focus on Nischan.

Chicken thighs call for creativity.

He roasted chicken thighs for the 800 summit attendees, adding cloves and cumin to “drive down fat, and amp up flavor.”

The guests loved the seasonal ingredients, and exciting food combinations. They cleaned their plates.

At least one corporation was converted. Hyatt Hotels announced a plan to remake some menus — starting with its kids’ meals.

That’s one small step for Michel Nischan. And one giant step for the nation’s waistline.

(To hear the full report, click here.)

You Think You’ve Got Stress?

Several years ago, Nicholas Strouse felt stressed.  He had to provide for his family; at the same time, he believed the mental health therapy model was not working well, for providers as well as patients.

I should mention here that Strouse is a therapist, so he knows a thing or two about mental health.  And stress.

Insurance companies were forcing therapists to use a “pathology model”:  What’s wrong with the patient?

He preferred “intuitive-based work” — looking for insights and perspectives.  That takes more time — and insurance companies hate the “t” word.

Nicholas Strouse

“It’s easier to give a pill than treat the soul,” Strouse says.

His response:  He started Westport Family Counseling.

He calls WFC “an opportunity to learn about yourself and the human condition, not just confirm what you think is wrong with you.

WFC has grown to 6 clinicians, including social workers, and family and marriage professionals.

There are child specialists; specialists in trauma and PTSD; a nutritionist; psychotherapists; family therapists; psychopharmacologists, and psychoanalysts.

WFC offers a group therapy room and a children’s therapy playroom.  There’s a women’s program and a corporate counseling program.  This year Strouse added a parent consulting program, a meditation group and an online forum (called “Ask a Counselor”).

Yet getting the word out about the importance of mental health — or, as Strouse puts it, “emotional well-being” — is not easy.

Most people see a doctor for physical ailments, he says.  But emotional issues — not unless there’s a real crisis.  It’s a lot easier to talk to a doctor about migraines or heartburn — even ED — than stress or family functionality.

“We live in a country — and particularly a county — where it has become acceptable to live by the ethics that promote looking good over feeling good,” Strouse says.  “When times are tough, it’s even more difficult to help people understand that they would do well to invest in their self, as opposed to their appearance.”

Which brings Strouse to his Catch-22.  “The most important way we can design treatment to fit each individual or a family is by being an out-of-network provider,” he says.

“People love that we are there for them, have available appointments, can work outside the box.  They love what we offer.”

But — you knew this was coming — “they are extremely worried about paying for it out of pocket.”

So Strouse offers a pre-paid discount package plan (20% off, when you purchase 10 sessions up front).

He started a deferred payment plan for clients he’s worked with in the past.

And there’s always been a sliding fee scale — no paperwork needed.

Strouse jokes that — unlike an investment firm that retains clients forever — his goal is planned obsolescence.  He wants people to leave.

But he also knows that people need to come.

“In times of economic hardship, people are often more in need of the support and increased self-awareness therapists provide,” Strouse says.

“Money and financial security have a huge impact on our relationships and feeling of self-worth.  Money trouble can often reveal weaknesses in our relationships, or perceived inadequacies in our selves, that might not otherwise be brought to the fore.”

Therapy, he says, is the best way to deal with the stress of economic hardship — because it helps people “change the self-destructive patterns that prevent more success.”

Prosperity will eventually return, Strouse notes.  (From his lips to…)  But people will still have “that stuff inside that needs to be dealt with.”

And Nicholas Strouse will be there to help.  Provided, of course, he and his group can make it through their own tough, stressful times.

Israel Apologizes To Lynsey Addario

Today’s New York Times “The Lede” blog contains this story about Lynsey Addario — a Westport native and Staples graduate:

Israel’s Defense Ministry apologized on Monday for forcing a pregnant New York Times photographer to remove her clothes and submit to a physical search after she had already passed through an X-ray machine three times at a checkpoint in Gaza last month.

The photographer, Lynsey Addario, is a Pulitzer Prize-winning war photographer who was one of four Times journalists subjected to brutal treatment in March after being captured by Libyan government forces and held for six days.

Lynsey Addario

In a letter to the Israeli ministry last month, Ms. Addario wrote that soldiers at the Erez Crossing in northern Gaza had treated her with “blatant cruelty” when she arrived there on Oct. 24 and asked not to have to pass through the X-ray machine. Because she was seven months pregnant at the time, she had been advised by her obstetrician to avoid exposure to radiation.

Ms. Addario had phoned an official at the border crossing in advance to make her request and had been assured that there would be no problem. When she arrived at checkpoint, however, she was told that if she did not pass through the X-ray machine, she would have to remove all of her clothes down to her underwear for a search. To “avoid the humiliation,” Ms. Addario decided to pass through the X-ray machine.

“As I passed through,” she wrote, “a handful of soldiers watched from the glass above the machine smiling triumphantly. They proceeded to say there was a ‘problem’ with the initial scan, and made me pass through two additional times as they watched and laughed from above. I expressed each time that I was concerned with the effect the radiation would have on my pregnancy.”

She added:

After three passes through the X-ray, I was then brought into a room where a woman proceeded to ask me to take off my pants. She [asked me to lift] up my shirt to expose my entire body while I stood in my underwear. I asked if this was necessary after the three machine checks, and she told me it was “procedure” – which I am quite sure it is not. They were unprofessional for soldiers from any nation.

In an e-mail to the head of Israel’s government press office on Monday, the Defense Ministry wrote that, after “a deep and serious investigation into the matter of Ms. Addario’s security check last month,” it had concluded that her request to avoid the machine had not been passed on to the security officials at the checkpoint because of “faulty coordination between the parties involved.”

Lynsey Addario at work

Although the statement said, “We would like to apologize for this particular mishap in coordination and any trouble it may subsequently have caused to those involved,” the ministry dismissed Ms. Addario’s concern about radiation. “The relevant machine is situated at numerous borders and airports across the world and presents no danger for those who use it,” the statement said.

The ministry added that although the search “was carried out according to the accepted security procedure,” officials have “decided to hone the procedure for foreign journalists.”

Ethan Bronner, the Jerusalem bureau chief of The Times, said in response to the statement:

The Times remains shocked at the treatment Lynsey Addario received and shocked at how long the investigation has taken since our complaint was lodged a month ago. The careless and mocking way in which she was handled should not be considered accepted security procedure. We welcome the announcement by the Defense Ministry of plans to hone that procedure.

In a message posted on Twitter on Monday night, Ms. Addario’s husband, Paul de Bendern, referred to the incident as one of “terrible humiliation for my pregnant wife.”

Ms. Addario’s experience came nine months after a pregnant Arab-Israeli journalist working for Al Jazeera was denied entry to a cocktail party hosted by the Israeli government because she agreed to take off some of her clothes for a security check but refused to remove her bra. Before the same event, other journalists, including the bureau chief of The Wall Street Journal, were also strip-searched.