Monthly Archives: July 2011

3000’s A Crowd

The beach was pretty crowded today.

Hey, it’s the 4th of July!

One Westport woman was miffed.

“All I want is to sit on the beach!” she said.

So, apparently, did a lot of other people.

That’s what it’s there for:  Everyone.

PS:  “06880” has already waded into the Compo controversy over saving picnic tables and swaths of sand.

Today we saw the newest twist:

That’s right.  If you park your car diagonally — on the 2nd busiest day of the summer — you can make sure your later-arriving grilling friends don’t have to walk as far.

As far, that is, as the folks you’ve just screwed out of a perfectly good parking spot.

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.

If You Can’t Beat ‘Em…

Last month, someone complained about Lloyd Allen’s LL Farm Stand sign in the Post Road median.  He took it down.

Lloyd’s back, with a perfectly legal — and very rustic-looking — sign in front of his Post Road place.

Right behind it — and also inviting — is a hand-written sign for all the good stuff Calise’s Market offers up.

(Photo by Lynn U. Miller)

Westport is awash in signs.  If we’re going to have ’em, these are the ones that hit the mark.

This SEGA Is Not A Game

It’s a common story in Tanzania, though one we don’t hear much about in Westport.

Getting an education is tough — particularly for girls.  The barriers are formidable.  Girls’ status in Tanzania is much lower than boys, so they start school later and drop out earlier.  Many girls pregnant at a young age.  Others are forced into child labor.   Some have been orphaned by AIDS.

An American woman named Polly Dolan spent many years as a consultant for CARE.  In Africa, she saw the urgent need for girls’ education.  In 2007, she opened an all-girls secondary school in Morogoro, Tanzania.

Her childhood friend, Ashley Moran — a 5th grader teacher at Kings Highway Elementary School, and a Westport resident — joined the board of Nurturing Minds in Africa, the new school’s sponsoring organization.

“These girls are desperate for education,” Ashley — who has seen the situation first-hand — says.

Girls who are in school don’t get pregnant as often, or as young, she adds.  And when — thanks to their education — they get jobs, the money they earn stays in Morogor.  Men often leave the community.  “It’s a cultural thing,” Ashley explains.

The school  — called SEGA (Secondary Education for Girls’ Advancement) now has 85 girls, in grades 8-12.  Most are boarders; some are day students.  The goal for 2015 is 200 girls.

SEGA students, and a teacher. It is a Tanzanian tradition for girls to wear very short hair.

There is a strict admissions process, involving tests, interviews and home visits.  Girls are desperate to get in.  One asked the police to tell her mother that they had to send her to SEGA.

Their hope and faith is founded in statistics like these:  In 2009, 96 percent of the girls in the day school program passed a country-wide standardized test.  Nationally, only 49 percent did.

But SEGA does not just teach to tests.  “It’s teaching people how to change their lives,” Ashley says.  “These girls will grow up to take care of themselves.”

By that year too, the school hopes to be self-sustaining, thanks to business help.  Operating costs this year are $160,000.  Construction costs are estimated at $250,000 a year, through 2015.

That’s real money.

Nurturing Minds does what it can to raise funds.  Local businesses chip in.

And, here in Westport, Ashley is getting Westporters involved.

At King’s Highway, she runs a club.  4th and 5th grade boys and girls volunteer to meet during their lunch period and recess.

“Kids that age are the future.  And they believe they can change the world,” Ashley says.

The youngsters learn about SEGA, and educational issues in Africa.  They raise awareness throughout Kings Highway.  This spring they helped organize a walk-a-thon that raised $1,500.  They also gather change from various classrooms — “to create change in Africa,” Ashley notes.  That brought in another $1,000.

“When we talk about this as a cause — and the impact it can have — kids here recognize how lucky they are.  They really do realize how much they have,” Ashley adds.

In mid-July, Ashley and her 3 children head to Morogoro.  They’ll spend 3 weeks there, helping out.

And the bonds between girls hungering for education in Tanzania, and a suburban town in the US with a great school system, will grow even tighter.

Happy 1st Of July Fireworks!

Always ahead of the curve, Westport celebrated the 4th of July with early fireworks last night. 

It was a Friday.  The sky was deep blue; the temperature was perfect.  The sunset was gorgeous.

This is why we live in Westport.

The calm before the storm. Except there was no storm -- only gorgeous weather and festive crowds.

Okay, it wasn't all perfect. There was plenty of "saving spots" -- despite regulations against the practice.

Parks and Rec director Stuart McCarthy earned his pay, collecting tickets at the entrance to Compo. Most drivers -- like this one -- were in a festive mood. Some had attitudes. Westport has its share of Very Special People.

The light and colors were fantastic yesterday. This is my iPhone camera; imagine what a real photographer could have captured.

Compo Beach was like an Arab souk yesterday. Everything 4th of July-related was for sale -- with proceeds going to the PAL.

Back in the day, a 4th of July picnic meant sandwiches in a hamper. Now everyone feasts on international cuisine. Hot dogs, anyone?

Ned Batlin and Serenety Dobson -- 2 of the many police officers, EMTs and other personnel keeping the crowds safe.

Soundview Drive is one place to be for the fireworks. The woman on the balcony is conducting a fife and drum corps, which entertained along the closed-to-traffic road.

Old-time Westporters -- and a young police officer -- enjoy the evening.

A sparkler, a glowing necklace, a beach and fireworks -- it doesn't get any better for a kid.

Special treat:  For The Heart — Westport’s great group of young, community-minded singers — gave a great concert by the cannons.  Click the video below to watch them perform “Life is a Highway.”

Peace, Love And Fiona

Lynn U. Miller is an excellent photographer.  She’s got a particularly good eye for signs.

The other day near the beach she saw this:

And not far away, this:

Lynn has no idea who made them, or who put them there.

But, she notes, they look suspiciously like the “Fiona” sign at the end of Soundview Drive that’s delighted (and puzzled) beachgoers for several years:

In the end it’s probably better that the sign painter remains a mystery.

It could be any one of us.  Meanwhile, we can all enjoy the artwork.

And the message.

How Our Gardens Grow

The 2 gardens at the eastern (Klaff’s/Starbucks) end of the Post Road bridge have gotten a bit grotty.

As “gateways” to Westport — among the 1st things you see as you enter downtown from the Merritt, I-95 or Post Road — they provide a poor 1st impression.  Built 20 years ago, they’re now weed-infested, overgrown and neglected.

The only people who care about them, it seemed, were folks who trampled over them putting up illegal signs, which stayed long after the events they advertised were done.

The 2 gardens were designed to be mirror images of each other.  Now all they share is decrepitude.

But if you want to see for yourself, you better hurry.  All that is about to change.

The town Beautification Committee is giving the “Gateway Gardens” an extreme makeover.

It hasn’t been easy.

Four months ago, a generous company agreed to pay for renovations.  The committee solicited plans.  Five local firms complied. 3 were selected — Laurel Rock, Daybreak and Geiger’s — and their proposals were passed on to the benefactor.

But the company reneged on its offer.  The Beautification Committee apologized to the 3 garden design firms, and wondered what to do next.

Nancy Carr and Angela Trucks at work, weeding a Gateway Garden.

A week later, Burton DeMarche called.  35 years ago his father founded Dickson DeMarche Landscape Architects in Westport.  Now called LaurelRock, after Burt — a horticulturist — joined DDLA,  it’s expanded to become one of Fairfield County’s leading sustainable design/build firms.

Though its headquarters are in Wilton, DeMarche wanted to do something for his hometown.  He offered to donate LaurelRock’s services — from planning and plantings to hardscape materials and installation — to bring the gardens back to life.

And to do it in time for this year’s Fine Arts Festival — July 16 and 17.

It’s a donation valued at over $35,000.  Beautification co-chair Angela Trucks calls LaurelRock “our heroes.”

LaurelRock also agreed to maintain the gardens through the fall.  Then the Downtown Merchants Association will take over.  The Beautification Committee will pay for water.  (No easy task — it must be trucked in.)

DeMarche has assigned one of his top landscape designers — Brian Westermeyer — to the project.  “We drew our inspiration from the bridge’s shape and structure, as well as the river,” he says.

He’s creating a garden that will blend in with both.  Plantings — including evergreen ground cover and hedges, perennials and flowering shrubs — will provide “an ever-changing palette of color, texture and pattern year-round.”

Trucks is thrilled by the new Gateway Gardens.  “With stress levels so high here, it’s important to ride through town and see beauty,” she says.  “This is such a pivotal spot, and to make it beautiful says a lot about Westport.”

She applauds the partnership between her committee, the DMA and town officials — and is thrilled at the generosity of LaurelRock.

“There are still a lot of giving people around,” she says.

And they’re giving downtown the gift of beauty.

(The dedication ceremony is scheduled for Sunday, July 17 at 1 p.m.)

One last look at a grungy Gateway Garden.