Westport: Connecticut’s (Clickbait) Winter Wonderland

Our “06880” tagline is “Where Westport meets the world.”

I’ll post pretty much any story, so long as there is a Westport (Connecticut — not New York, Massachusetts or Ireland) connection.

I do not, however, post clickbait-type stories — those that includes Westport in a list of “Best Beaches in New England,” say, or Westporters in “Top  White Collar Criminal Lawyers.”

Usually, that is.

Once in a while, readers send something so bizarre it just screams to be posted.

That’s the case with a story from the website Only In Your State, in the categories “Connecticut/Trips/Winter.”

I don’t know how or why Ann Sheffer and Larry Bartimer found that website and/or article, but both forwarded it to me.

“The Cozy Town in Connecticut That Comes Alive Under a Blanket of Snow” is the torturous headline that would normally have caused me to stop reading right there.

Except, of course, that the cozy-yet-alive-in-winter town is ours.

Here’s a sample of the Westport that writer Lisa Sammons — or the AI-generated robot pretending to be her — offers up to the world:

Winter getaways in the Nutmeg State don’t get much better than a trip to Westport. This affluent Fairfield County town has the most ocean and river waterfront in the state, and there’s a lot to do here. We love it in the wintertime!

Directly under “We love it in the wintertime!,” this photo lacked both a caption and even one snowflake.

I’m not sure what our miles of “ocean” and river waterfront (a claim from the Discover Westport website) has to do with winter fun, but let’s plow on.

The downtown area has a great variety of shops and restaurants.

Of course, the river itself offers amazingly scenic views.

There’s something so peaceful about walking alongside a body of water, isn’t there?

Um, yes.

Westport receives an average of 28 inches of snowfall a year.

This isn’t as much as the state’s snowier areas, but it is in line with the national average, and means you’ll have at least a few days of white winter wonderland life here each year.

It’s a Westport custom to wear colorful clothes while shoveling.

Unfortunately, last year’s snowfall was about 27 inches below average.

There are dozens of historic properties here, and a few officially-designated historic districts.

Now we’re getting somewhere.

The Taylortown Salt Marsh is such a scenic place for a stroll, and wonderful for bird-watching.

Ah, yes! The Taylortown Salt Marsh — located just inches from the new 16-unit apartment complex rising at the Wilton Road/Kings Highway North intersection.

I don’t know about you, but the Taylortown Salt Marsh is the first place I take out-of-town friends who visit. Nothing beats strolling and bird-watching on that famous Kings Highway bridge.

Taylortown Salt marsh, as seen on Only In Your State. Come for the strolling and bird-watching; stay for the Invasive Plant Removal Wildlife Restoration Project.

After noting that Sherwood Island State Park is “most popular now as a summertime destination thanks to its wonderful beach,” Only In Your State adds “it’s an excellent place for a walk or jog at any time of year. Visiting a beach in winter is a great way to beat the crowds.”

Channeling my inner 16-year-old, I say, “whatever.”

Perhaps you’re wondering where to stay, when visiting Westport’s winter wonderland. Lisa suggests:

If you need a perfect place to stay in Westport, CT, I love the look of this sunny apartment that’s just minutes from the beach.

If you had “Sunny Studio APT above historic Westport Mill” as the link on your bingo card, you win!

The VRBO listing of that property — Sasco Mill on the Post Road, at the Southport town line — promises “panoramic views and breathtaking surroundings, including endless flora and fauna.”

There is 1 bedroom, with a queen bed. Miraculously, it “sleeps 4.”

The kitchen is described as “small and quaint.” One can only imagine.

The “small and quaint” kitchen.

So there you have it. “The Cozy Town in Connecticut That Comes Alive Under a Blanket of Snow.”

Now all we need is that blanket.

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Compo Beach cannon (Photo/Richard Hyman)

Friday Flashback #379

Westport traffic is almost unmanageable.

But it had to start somewhere.

Here’s a shot of the first automobile in town:

It was owned by “the Crawford boys.” They lived on the property that is now Longshore Club Park.

Here, they’re motoring west on the Post Road (State Street). They pass what are now the Taylor Place shops (South Moon Under), headed toward the precursor of the Ruth Steinkraus Cohen Bridge.

The horse and wagon ahead is about to be overtaken — literally and figuratively.

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5o Years Ago This Week:

While Westporters will be watching TV to see if their favorite teams make the NFL playoffs this weekend, 50 years ago the Minnesota Vikings and Miami Dolphins clinched their spot in Super Bowl VIII.

A favored drinking spot to watch games was Ye Olde Bridge Grille, just over the Post Road bridge on the way to Norwalk, next to National Hall (it was then Fairfield Furniture).

The year after Connecticut dropped its drinking age from 21 to 18 — to match New York’s — that was a safer alternative than Port Chester or Vista.   

“The Bridge” was the “Cheers” of Westport — a place “where everybody knows your name, and they’re always glad you came.”

The Bridge was also a mecca for the soccer community. Owner Dave Reynolds sponsored many state championship-winning Under-23 teams.

(Every Friday, “06880” takes a look back. To help ensure we’ll be here in the future, please consider a tax-deductible contribution. Just click here. Thank you!)

 

Roundup: Casino Night, La Plage Dinners …

Westporter Samara Rader and 1991 Staples High School graduate Sigalle Feig are helping the Jewish National Fund-USA’s “Casino Night For Israel.”

The January 18 (7:30 p.m, in Fairfield) fundraiser includes professionally run casino tables, music, great food and an open bar.

The event — in the works for some time — took on new meaning following Hamas’ October 7 attack.

Keynote speaker Yedidya Harush survived the attack. Now fighting on the front lines, he will talk about his experience and the critical nature of rebuilding homes and lives in the Gaza border communities.

Click below to hear his story of October 7.

Tickets are $250. To purchase, or for information about sponsorship and auction opportunities, email srader@jnf.org, or call 212-879-9300, ext. 510.

The event chairs are Westporters Josh and Lauren Braunstein, and Jeffrey and Jacqueline Fidelman.

 

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La Plage’s New Year’s Eve offerings — a la carte seating from 5 to 7 p.m., followed by a 5-course tasting menu from 8:30 on — is not the only special offered by the popular Longshore restaurant.

A “VIP Duckhorn” dinner is set for January 18 (6 p.m.; $150 per person).The 5-course wine event features guest speaker Ian Merris, of Duckhorn Vineyards.

Click here for reservations for either evening.

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To most adults, gulls are a nuisance.

To kids, they’re a chance to play.

To Richard Fogel, they were a chance to photograph Ella and Will Welch, for today’s “Westport … Naturally” feature.

Their mother is Staples High School graduate Stephanie Fogel.

(Photo/Richard Fogel)

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And finally … on this date in 1845, the United States annexed the Republic of Texas and admitted it as the 28th state.

(If your heart is as big as Texas, you’ll support “06880” — your hyper-local blog, in this teeny-tiny state. Please click here to make a tax-deductible contribution. Yee haw!) 

Lynsey Addario, Tyler Hicks Take “The Year In Pictures”

It’s a journalistic tradition: At the end of each year, the New York Times publishes “The Year in Pictures.”

For a number of years, there’s been another tradition: The feature includes the work of Staples High School graduates Lynsey Addario (Class of 1991) and Tyler Hicks (’88). Both are Pulitzer Prize winners.

The tradition continues this year.

The very compelling Times section includes:

Dnipro, Ukraine, January 18. Lynsey Addario photographed Olha Afanasieva, 49, recovering in the hospital after sustaining serious injuries in a Russian strike on her apartment building. She and her husband were sitting at their kitchen table when the missile hit.

Lynsey said: “I was looking at her from the right-hand side and I was trying to photograph her eyes and the injuries, and it wasn’t coming together. Suddenly she turned and the other side of her face was a patchwork. It just spoke to me, and symbolized all of these lives and faces, and everything that has been torn in the country.”

Bakhmut, Ukraine, March 17. Tyler Hicks captured medics helping a Ukrainian soldier who was injured by shrapnel on the front line. The fight for the city, which Russia later captured, was one of the deadliest clashes in the war.

Bakhmut, Ukraine, May 19. Tyler Hicks’ shot showed the smoldering remains of Bakhmut, just days before Russia claimed victory there. It took the Kremlin almost a year and cost the lives of thousands of soldiers to capture the city.

Tyler said: “Despite having seen military photographs of the devastation of Bakhmut, to actually be in control of a drone and fly up to the edge of the city and see it, live, really solidified in my mind how much the city had been destroyed and  how many lives had been lost in the process. It was personally quite shocking.”

Outside Makarivka, Ukraine, July 26. Tyler Hicks’ harrowing image shows the body of a Russian soldier in the Zaporizhzhia region, where Ukraine was waging a counteroffensive. In 2 months, Ukrainian troops had advanced less than 10 miles at any point along the region’s 100-mile front.

Tyler said: “I saw what I originally thought was just a uniform that had been discarded on the road, but on closer inspection I realized it was a body. There had been no effort made to move the body. He’d been run over so many times that he became impacted tot he point that the body had become part of the road.”

Zaporizhzhia region, Ukraine, September 14. In Lynsey Addario’s shot, a Ukrainian soldier prepared to release a drone to fly over Russian-occupied territory in search of heavy weapons and air defense installations. In a counteroffensive often reliant on small advantages, a fleet of inexpensive drones provided one for the Ukrainians.

Lynsey explained: “When we approached the team of soldiers, they were hiding in the bushes. We heard Russian drones flying overhead, and it was terrifying. Most of the war at this point is fought by drone. There’s nothing you can do, just hope you are hidden well enough. The soldier released the drone and we ran back into the bushes.”

What Lynsey Addario and Tyler Hicks do is dangerous, remarkable, and very important. To see more work from their colleagues, click here

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Sherwood Mill Pond Hummock Island, and — in the background — Grove Point homes (Photo/Pamela Docters)

Remembering Arie Adler

Arie Adler died on Saturday. He was 63.

His family says: “He was a larger than life figure: a father, husband, son and friend.”

Born in Tel Aviv, he was a distinguished officer in the Israeli Defense Forces, and appointed senior instructor in the advanced officer training program.

After the military he earned a bachelor’s degree at Tel Aviv University, and an MBA at Indiana University’s Kelley School of Business.

He began his career in finance in New York, where he met Margie, the love of his life.

Arie spent his career in foreign exchange trading, retiring in 2010 after becoming global co-head of G10 FX Trading at UBS.

In retirement, Arie spent his time riding his collection of motorcycles around New England with friends; taking his Labrador retrievers for long walks around the neighborhood, and watching movies with his wife and children.

His family says: “He loved bagels, photography, Costco, chicken schnitzels, Warren Buffett, and Diet Pepsi. But more than anything he loved his family, and they adored him even more.”

Arie is survived by his wife of 27 years, Margie; children Noelle, Jojo, Kylie, Jax  and Jett; his sister, brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law; nieces and nephews; and countless friends.

A memorial service will take place today (Thursday, December 28) from 1:30 to 3 p.m. at Lesko Funeral Home, 1209 Post Road, Fairfield, followed by words of remembrance officiated by his friends and family. To sign an online tribute book, click here.

Roundup: EMS $$$, Deadman Brook …

Many organizations are sending please-help, end-of-the-year fundraising appeals.

All are worthy of consideration.

One is especially important for Westporters.

Most residents have no idea that Westport Volunteer Emergency Medical Service relies almost entirely on donations.

That’s right: The men, women (and teenagers!) who respond to over 2,300 calls a year, providing outstanding care to people who live here, work here, visit here and pass through here (that’s you, accident victims on I-95 and the Merritt), must also spend time raising nearly every penny they need.

What do your dollars pay for?

●    Replacing their 10-year-old ambulances with state-of-the-art vehicles — and stocking it with crucial medical equipment. It’s true: EMS pays not only for ambulances, but for everything from the heart monitors and gurneys to the Band-Aids in them.

●    Continuing to educate thousands of citizens in CPR – and certifying them as Emergency Medical Responders/Emergency Medical Technicians.

●   Ensuring that EMS is available 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year (366, in 2024).

Westporters are very generous to EMS. Many (though certainly not all) donate after appreciating the calm, compassionate — and extremely professional — care they receive after a 911 call. Others contribute, knowing that if they ever do need EMS, their dollars will help.

But despite that support, EMS is still short of its goal.

That’s why they’re appealing for tax-deductible funds before the end of the year. They welcome one-time contributions, or monthly sustaining gifts. Click here to help.

It’s a cliché to say “have a happy, safe and healthy new year.” EMS wishes that for all Westport residents, visitors and passing through persons.

But if you don’t have one, they’ll be there for you.

Providing, that is, that you help provide for them.

Westport Volunteer Emergency Medical Service pays for all the equipment in their ambulances — and the vehicles themselves.

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It’s not quite flood conditions.

But Deadman Brook downtown was higher than usual this morning, following a steady rain.

(Photos/Sal Liccione)

The rain will end soon. Showers may return late today.

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Today’s intriguing “Westport … Naturally” photo was taken by Michael Chait, at Burying Hill Beach. The view is toward Sherwood Island State Park.

(Photo/Michael Chait)

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And finally … Tom Smothers, the older, seemingly ditzier but actually more politically minded half of the Smothers Brothers comedy duo, died Tuesday at his home in Santa Rosa, California. He was 86, and had recently been diagnosed with cancer. Click here for a full obituary.

Click below for a typical routine:

Click below for Pete Seeger’s 1968 performance of “Waist Deep in the Big Muddy,” on the “Smothers Brothers Comedy Hour” — in the midst of the Vietnam War — that got them canceled by CBS:

Remembering Irene Backalenick

Irene Backalenick — a nationally known journalist and theater critic, early feminist, longtime Westport volunteer and then, late in life, a poet and playwright — died peacefully at home on December 16. She was 102 years old.

Her son Paul provided this obituary.

Irene Louise Backalenick, née Margolis, was born in Providence, Rhode Island on August 12, 1921, the only child of Max Margolis and Lydia (Silverman) Margolis.

Throughout a remarkable life, she rose from poverty in the Depression era to wide-ranging success in the age of artificial intelligence. Yet there was nothing artificial about her intelligence. A woman of quiet clear opinions, she was, by any standard, brilliant. Often humble and self-deprecating, Irene was not one to laud her many accomplishments.

Irene Backalenick, at 85.

Despite graduating high school qualified only for secretarial work, she took a chance and applied to Brown University (then known as Pembroke College for Women). Because she performed so well on admissions tests, she was granted a provisional acceptance and a 1-year scholarship.

When she excelled academically that first year, the college extended her scholarship for all 4 years. She went on to complete an honors English program, graduate summa cum laude, and become a member of Phi Beta Kappa.

After graduation, she moved to New York City and worked as an editor and writer for various publishers and magazines. In 1947 she met and married William Backalenick, a budding commercial artist.

To continue his career, they moved to Boston and had 2 children, Paul and Lynn.

After several years they moved briefly back to New York, where William joined lifelong friend and partner, Dan Cassel in a new advertising agency, Comart Associates. In 1955 the family moved out to the semi-rural suburb of Westport. There she had 2 more children, Lisa and Kim.

She began writing for the local newspaper, the Westport Town Crier, initially covering the Circuit Court. She went on to write feature stories, often ground-breaking articles on suburban life, for the Bridgeport Post, Westport News, the Brooks newspaper chain, and the New York Times. She was awarded a Publisher’s Award from the Times for outstanding feature writing.

Irene Backalenick

An early feminist, and a quiet leader in the women’s movement, she organized “rap groups” for Westport housewives before most people even thought to proclaim women could be more than wives and mothers. Always a liberal, she was active in the League of Women Voters, and in support of the United Nations.

While raising 4 children, she found time to return to college. Irene received a master’s degree in education from the University of Bridgeport.

In her 60s, she earned a Ph.D. in theater history from the City College of New York. After finishing that program, she became a full-time theater critic writing reviews for Connecticut papers, Theater Week and Backstage Magazine, among others.

She interviewed dozens of well-known theater personalities, including actors, directors and playwrights. In 1990, she was a founder of the Connecticut Critics Circle. She was also a member of the Outer Critics Circle.

After a distinguished 30-year career as a critic, she retired in the early 2000s. She began to pursue her own creative inclinations, including becoming a published poet and playwright.

Throughout her life, her insatiable curiosity and intelligence prompted her to continue learning. She enrolled one summer at Oxford University to study theater. She studied Spanish and traveled often to Mexico. She was fascinated by the art and culture of the Oaxacan people.

The world’s many cultures and peoples fascinated her. Enabled by her generous husband, she traveled to England, Spain, Portugal, Italy, Israel, Russia, Czechoslovakia, Hungary, the Caribbean, Egypt, and France, among others.

Irene was predeceased by Bill, her husband of 67 years in 2015, and her daughter Lynn, in 2016. She is survived by her son Paul (Karen Loew), Lisa (Robert Kwasha), and Kim (David Escobar), and grandchildren Ethan, Kai and Alex.

A service is planned for Irene at the Watermark, 3030 Park Avenue, in Bridgeport CT, at 2:30pm, on Saturday, January 27, 2024.

If you wish to make a memorial donation in Irene’s name, two causes she supported were the Bridgeport Rescue Mission and the Leukemia & Lymphoma Society.

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Two years ago — when Irene Backalenick turned 100 — “06880” offered this salute:

Like anyone who reaches the century mark, she’s had a varied, interesting life. A Providence native who worked as a secretary after high school, then 5 years later was accepted without any college prep at Brown University, and graduated summa cum laude, she has never stopped engaging with words, or the world.

After moving from her home of decades in Greens Farms to the Watermark at 3030 Park in Bridgeport, Irene jumped into her new community. She and another former journalist started a writers’ workshop. That led to her poetry — and publication in a number of outlets.

At 100, Irene is in strong physical and mental health. She decided, because of COVID, to forgo a big party.

Her son Paul — also a writer — and his wife Karen will be there, though. He’ll show her a copy of his latest project: a collection of her theater reviews, in a self-published book.

In 1956, when this photo was taken, Irene Backalenick (lower right) — shown with her sister-in-law Theda Frank (left) and niece Wendy — was 35 years old.

Recently, the Watermark asked Irene to interview new residents for their in-house publication. Among them: a group of nuns.

Years ago, Irene interviewed a woman from that order. That nun has died, but Irene remembers her fondly.

Those are the kinds of things that a 100-year-old woman experiences.

Happy birthday, Irene. Here’s to many more years of health, happiness — and poetry.

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Christmas is over.

But the William F. Cribari Bridge holiday lights — Al’s Angels’ annual gift to the town — will still shine, for a couple of weeks more.

After all these years, they still put a smile on everyone’s face. Happy New Year!

(Photos/Andrew Colabella)

(Photo/Charlie Scott)