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Monday, January 31, 2011
1983: EWING SAYS GOODBYE TO FISK AND REED GRAMMAR SCHOOLS
How I dislike seeing the demise of neighborhood schools! Reed and Fisk were two of Ewing Township's leading grammar schools back in the early to mid 20th century. Today, only the buildings remain.
1983: TOM GLOVER, MEET CHANNEL 6's 'S LARRY FERRARI
As holder of FCC amateur radio license WA2RVU, I have spent many hours contacting fellow amateurs all over the U.S.A., and many countries of the world. My fellow "ham" and friend Gerry Jurrens (N2GJ) has compiled a comprehensive list of celebrity amateurs on his web site. (http://users.tellurian.com/gjurrens/famous_hams.html). As for me, the only celebrities I have had conversations with beside the above Larry Ferrari, was back in the 1970's when I spent a few minutes talking to my favorite radio satirist, Jean Shepherd. I hope to once again get back on the air with a future purchase of a vertical antenna in limited size of my property, which will give me at least a bit of coverage of the amateur bands. I have more or less given up on what we hams know as the 2 meter band, due to the lack of activity with the advent of the cell phone.
2011: SHILOH BAPTIST CHURCH
MORE ON SHILOH BAPTIST CHURCH
Years ago, one of my columns involved the fictional newspaper reporter "Lawson Tattler." Lawson's assignment was to interview the movers and shakers from the Mercer County area in the long ago. Here, he sat down with Rev. J.B. Randolph, the founder of Trenton's historic Shiloh Baptist Church.
1898: Shiloh Baptist Church
Once again in recognition of Black History Month, this early article from from the "AFRICAN-AMERICAN" folder in the Local History Collection of the Hamilton Township Public Library. Here is an early article relating to Trenton's historic Shiloh Baptist Church.
1918: Shiloh Baptist Fund Raiser
With February being Black History Month, I dug into my "AFRICAN-AMERICAN" folder and came up with this, and other interesting memorabilia relating to the Trenton area's African-American community. There will be more posted during the remainder of the month.
1902: Groundbreaking for the Legendary Shiloh Baptist Church
With February celebrating Black History Month, it is appropriate that my site bring you some of the files in the AFRICAN AMERICAN folder at the Hamilton Library's Local History Collection. As all local citizens recall it was the home church of S. Howard Woodson, one Trenton's most beloved men of God.1992: FEBRUARY IS BLACK HISTORY MONTH
Racism was alive in well back in19th and early 20th century Trenton as the above article I wrote back in 1992 will attest. The idea that a black Union soldier not be allowed to be interred in a white cemetery is an incredible example of rampant racism that was once practiced not only in Trenton, but all over America.
1898: YARDVILLE, 1898
Hamilton Square, Mercerville, and Yardville were basically farming towns back during Hamilton's 19th and early 20th centuries. The above graphic combines two different community related articles which highlight just how rural Sand Hills was as it changed its name to Yardville. The little photo at the top of the graphic is a photo of Mount's General Store one of Yardville's pioneer families. The store also served as the post office.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
1983: REMEMBERING "ST. ANTHONY'S" TRENTON
Were it not for an unpleasant occurrence in the past, St. Anthony's would be my current parish. I have many fond memories of my years at that great old church on South Olden Avenue. I grew up as a sometimes go to church Protestant Episcopal, only occasionally attending St. James P.E. Church on Greenwood Avenue. When I married into the Irish Catholic Britton family back in 1954, I was still "un-churched." When I married in April, 1954,. Father Thomas Coffee was the Priest who presided at our wedding ceremony. We had to stand in front of the altar rail, and the marriage knot was tied in front of the bronze gate that was once a part of the altar. Judy's steadfast loyalty to the faith led me to convert. I took "Instructions" under the tutelageof the late Msgr. Leonard Toomey and Msgr. Michael P. McCorristin, It was the best move I ever made in my life. My life at St. Anthony was interesting, to say the very least. When Vatican II brought change to the church in the early 1960's, the music liturgy was a mess. Roman Catholics never heard of old time hymns like "Faith of our Fathers," "We Gather Together," "Abide With Me," and other classic and timeless Protestant hymns. As a new Catholic with a working knowledge of those melodies, I was one of the parishioners who assisted with the new music. I worked many hours with no musical accompaniment going over many of those old hymns. Msgr. McCorristin told me that "Faith of our Fathers" was one of his very favorite hymns. As the years piled on in my St. Anthony years, I became a Lector, Eucharistic Minister, president of the Holy Name Society, and during our childrens' years at St. Anthony Grammar School, my wife Judy and I became President and Vice President of that august organization. The graphic above is part five of a five week series I wrote on the history of St. Anthony from the time Fr.Bernadine Ludwig sent out mission Priests to start what would become St. Anthony of Padua parish in Trenton. One day, when the infirmities of old age prevent the weekly journey to Sacred Heart Parish in Trenton, I will probably once again renew old acquaintances with St. Anthony, the parish of my youth.
Friday, January 28, 2011
1982 (PEN AND INK) 1983 "THE WAY WE WERE:" I REMEMBER TRENTON TRANSIT-I REMEMBER TRENTON
The above article was written back in 1983 when Trenton Transit was celebrating an anniversary. As I once again look at my pen and ink drawing of Trenton Transit "L-9," when my eyes were those of a 50 year old! Hopefully when I get my next eye exam, I will once again be able to etch in those very fine pen and ink lines with my Staedtler pen. All of my old time Trenton natives each has his or her memories of the Trenton Transit bus that covered their neighborhood. I hope this post will spur a few visitors to remember their experiences with this vintage transportation company. Trenton was a real treat to those of us "hicks" from rural Hamilton who took a memorable ride to downtown Trenton before the advent of malls.
Speaking of memorable downtowns: At the advancing age of 77, I still harbor incredibly clear memories of the Trenton of my youth. Recent news of the Roman Catholic Diocesan Bishop leaving the city of Trenton for the suburbs has caused quite a controversy in some quarters. To me, it is quite understandable that His Excellency moves to the suburban Lawrenceville. My understanding of that decision lies in the fact that I Live within 2 blocks of the city of Trenton, Numerous people comment that the area of Bromley which has been our home for 50 years, like the Western section and nuerouse areas of Trenton, is no longer the area it was when we purchased our Atlantic Avenue home back in the early 1960's. On the other hand, when I received the news that the immensely popular annual St. Patrick's Day parade was being moved to Hamilton Township, I looked at it as another nail in the coffin of a grand old town that is trying so valiantly to move up to its former glory. Politics aside, Judy and I will be active supporters of that group of loyal Trentonians who will continue the custom of a Trenton St. Patrick's Day parade, even though it may not be as huge as the original parade. Additionally, it will be a pleasure to once again greet one of my favorite Priests, Father Danny Cahill, a dear friend of the Glover family when he was an Associate at St. Anthony's parish.
The above are my personal opinions, and mine alone.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
1954: MARION GOLDENBERG SCHWARTZ'S TRIBUTE TO A FRIEND
When we were young, we looked in the Society page to see who was getting married to whom. As we age, we now look in the Obituary section of the daily paper to see if one of our relatives, friends, or treasured classmates have gone to be with the Lord. Marion Schwartz's moving tribute to her friend late Marilyn Lister hearkens back to those carefree high school years.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
1964: TRENTON'S GOLDEN ERA COMES TO AN END
I am a hopeless romantic when it comes to remembering the Trenton of my younger years. Memories of those many Saturdays that I went "up town" with my mother as she paid our electric bill, to the many happy visits to Goldberg's incredible "Toyland".........those delicious hot dogs as we dined at Woolworth's or Kresge's lunch counter.........those countless Thursday nights when I went to pick up my my dear wife Judy as she finished her day in Yard's Infants' Wear Department, have giving me memories of Trenton that will be with me forever. History will show that the 1960's marked the beginning of the end of the Trenton we all knew and loved. One by one, merchants moved out as racial turmoil from the slaying of Dr. Martin Luther King resulted in a complete breakdown of law and order as stores were burned, looted and decimated. Old stores that had been in the city for over 100 years were systematically burned and looted. One of the last old line stores to give up and move to safer and more accessible locations was S.P. Dunham. I miss that old store to this day. The best in shoes and mens' wear.....even as good as the Eton mens' shop, F.W. Donnelly, Bond, R.A. Donnelly, and Lord knows how many others.
From my Hamilton High class of '51 classmate, Lee Belardino:
Tom
What happened to Trenton is what happened to almost every major city. Flite to the suburbs and the malls. I remember taking the bus near Holy Angels church to go uptown. In the winter the bus was warm. I remember the hot dog smell out of the 5 AND 10 and no money to buy one.Xmas time shopping with all the crowd and the brisk air. Xmas songs coming from the stores. You don't get that atmosphere from the malls. Dunham's was my mothers favorite store. Lee
What happened to Trenton is what happened to almost every major city. Flite to the suburbs and the malls. I remember taking the bus near Holy Angels church to go uptown. In the winter the bus was warm. I remember the hot dog smell out of the 5 AND 10 and no money to buy one.Xmas time shopping with all the crowd and the brisk air. Xmas songs coming from the stores. You don't get that atmosphere from the malls. Dunham's was my mothers favorite store. Lee
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
- Ralph Lucarella said...
- HI TOM....MY DEAR FRIEND, SOPHIE DeANGELO, WORKED AT DUNHAM'S FOR MORE THAN 50 YEARS. SHE WAS IN THE COSMETIC DEPT AND KEPT ME IN GOOD SUPPLY OF VARIOUS SAMPLES ALL THE WHILE. SHE WORKED WITH THEM IN BROAD STREET PARK AND ALSO, I BELIEVE, IN LAWRENCE TOWNSHIP. SHE DEVOTED HER ENTIRE LIFE TO THE STORE, MAY GOD BLESS HER AND MAY SHE REST IN PEACE. REGARDS. Wednesday, January 26, 2011
- Stephen Doyle said...
- Great writing- its a shame that people did not take your very good advice to restore what was in Trenton rather than building anonymous, characterless, monstrosities of the 1980's and 1990's. BUT, even if its coming 30 years later, there is a slow shift to recognize the value of the historic buildings. They help make Trenton unique, and the younger generation would much rather live in a historic, unique, older building than a cookie cutter development. I still hold out hope that someday a new version of a Dunham's will return- who knows how long it will take though!!! Wednesday, January 26, 2011
- Sally Logan Gilman said...
- Tom: Your wonderful writing sure struck a chord with a lot of people. I fondly remember the downtown Trenton of my youth. I loved to shop Yard's and Dunham's and Stacy Sport Shop. Later, Arnold Constable where my friend and I bought matching yellow, oilskin slickers with corduroy on the collar. I rode the bus in and out and could ride everywhere on a transfer. I'm so sorry for what happened to our city but many of the large cities here in New England have suffered the same fate. Thanks again Tom for all you do. Thursday, January 27, 2011
- Michael said...
- Tom: I'm compelled to inject my 2 cents worth on the demise of "Uptown" Trenton. Growing up in "Jewtown" as we goyum, and our Jewish brethren referred to our hallowed neighborhood, ( This will be elaborated on in another item herein published) "Uptown" began in the same block as my Parish Church; Sacred Heart on South Broad St. The Baby Carriage Factory was the first significant store, than crossing Market St. began the Court House Complex. (The old Court House, the Annex, and the jail) Than we got into the Palace Theatre,with Mama Manukas's Washington Restaurant, Maury Robinson's, Harold's (Zelt) Mens' fashions, Eton ( the original) Mens'& boys Factory St. and Georges Men Shop, Kahn's "Treadeasy" shoes, which were across from O'Neill's shoe repair, and the magnificent "Van Sciver's Furniture Store (Castle like) facade, Bea Greenberg's NJ Plumbing Supply, ( before she became "Mrs. G", Wolf's floor covering, Hamilton Jewelers ( Both lost in a terrible fire and relocated We now approach the holy Trinity, Goldberg's, Swern's, and Gimbels etc. etc. I have photographs of downtown Trenton from the 50's when I was a State and Broad Cowboy in front of Yard's swooning to the aroma of the goodies from the Federal Bake shop across the street, next to Kresge, where you walked in on State St. and came out on Broad passing Mrs. Fisher as she made those wonderful hot dogs. If I can get my aged mind to figuring out how to scan those photos, I will send them along to you. Now about the demise. I went to work for the City of Trenton in 1959 as a Housing Inspector. At that time the Urban Renewal was all about buy 'em up, knock 'em down and wait for some good luck. Chirp Holland fell for it, hook line and sinker. A scammer by the name of Graham promised all sorts of things if Holland would give him downtown Trenton land cheap, and level it all for his design team to show up and go at it. Well Holland gave orders to his political cohort; Hy Urken to get those businesses out of there. Hy did a bang up job, with the City's money, he relocated 90% of them to the townships. When all that Graham produced, was vacant weed and garbage strewn lots, I stood in front of a bulldozer to protest any further destruction of my town. My option was to do restoration. Holland became enraged at me, and stopped speaking to me. He got defeated by Carmen Armenti, and Carmen allowed me to do my restoration bit adjacent to my old neighborhood. I put together the first application for historic restoration in NJ and it was designated NJ1 by HUD, and became the highly successful "Mercer Jackson", now known as Mill Hill. BTW those "Barber poles" were known as "Bollards" and cost thousands of dollars each. When they were removed, and sold at auction, they commanded the heady price of $10.00 for scrap value. I left the City as Chief Real Estate Officer in 1971, after Holland threatened the Director with firing if he didn't get rid of me. I went with the State, and finished my career in 1989. Embarking on a highly successful career in Real Estate valuation, and land use. But the real love was the 90 or so properties I restored. Thanks again for stirring the memories. Cordially Mike Kuzma Now raising hell in Virginia It may be gone, but Thursday, January 27, 2011
- JoeZ said...
- Tom: Great post about a great town. I also remember growing up with all the stores, the buses, the smell of peanuts and hot dogs, the rush of the Christmas crowds along with the cold of the night and the holiday music. Fond memories that will always be with me and I'm sure many others.
- Friday, January 28, 2011
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- Hi Tom:) Just my 2 cents on the subject. The Automobile killed downtown and all attempts to stop it would only have slowed down the pace. Look at the people in this picture walking. Downtown Trenton TODAY still has many people walking aka state workers and they help keep downtown going at a reduced level but they go home at 5pm and on their days off go to malls. My generation drove to malls where there was PARKING and you could go in and out fast and drive home with the item in your car. Big department stores in central cities without parking?? Why go there??? Trying to prevent this process would be like a candle maker trying to prevent the sale of light bulbs. Only genuine customer loyalty kept places like Dunham's downtown going for as long as they did but the older generation with its shopping habits faded. Many of the older generation were a family where the man worked and had no car or used the 1 car to go to work and the wife stayed home and thus had the time and reason to take a bus downtown. That's gone too. Now most families are 2 car and 2 jobs. Obviously these folks now go to malls. Wait, did I hear someone say but New York City has successful urban big retailers.YES because its so big and its people have less cars and malls are too far away so it does'nt apply as an example. Trenton is not New York City. But the glass remains half full due to the state workers and thus we still do have a downtown. Its busy every workday from 8 to 5 and you can go there and see all the cool buildings and people going from place to place. While downtown Trenton can never be what it once was, it reamins something special and interesting and ALIVE in 2011.
- Friday, January 28, 2011
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- Thanks, "Mike" -- so it was Kresge's where you went in from State Street and came out on Broad. I could not remember the name of that wonderful store.
- Friday, January 28, 2011
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- Mike- if you ever pass by, check out Mill Hill next time you are in town- your work paid big dividends! I've lived there now for almost 12 years with my family, and its an incredible gem in the City. here's a link to the neighborhood's website:
- Friday, January 28, 2011
TO ALL WHO COMMENTED ON THIS AND OTHER POSTS:First off, Mike, thanks so much for a very interesting insight into the beginnings of the crumble. I had no idea of all that chicanery going on. Steve, as a knowledgeable Mill Hill citizen, your input is also extremely valuable. My goal when I instituted this site was to have folks like those who have added their comments add to the historic significance of a specific post. Thanks to all.Tom Glover
.I did go back to Mill Hill last September, when we buried my brother in law John Zuccarelli from our family parish; Sacred Heart. I still stay in touch with Larry Reilly, and took a moment to check out 408 Market St., a property I bought and personally restored after Holland had me done in in 1971. I went on to do several historically significant farm houses in Hunterdon County.
Still working as a restoration consultant here in the Williamsburg area, and serving as a Commissioner on the Housing and Redevelopment Authority, and pushing the restoration agenda.
Regards to Joe LaPlaca for his recent loss.
Thanks
Mike Kuzma
Still working as a restoration consultant here in the Williamsburg area, and serving as a Commissioner on the Housing and Redevelopment Authority, and pushing the restoration agenda.
Regards to Joe LaPlaca for his recent loss.
Thanks
Mike Kuzma
Friday, January 28, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
1916:CLAIRE DWIER ZARR COMMENTS ON THE TRAGIC FIRE OF 1916
I had posted graphics on the tragic Chandler-Palruba fire in Yardville back in August. A recent guest book comment by Ms. Claire Dwier Zarr adds an historic comment to supplement the graphics and gives a personal flavor to the disaster. Claire wrote:
Hi Tom--Just catching up on some of your posts and read the post re: the Chandler Oilcloth Company explosion in Yardville, May 1916. My grandfather, Nimrod Dwier, was one of the injured that day. Growing up I had always heard about the explosion and that he had been seriously burned, but I didn't know all the details. It was very interesting to read the accounting of the explosion and to learn of the others who were injured or, sadly, succumbed to their injuries that day. After reading about it, one can just imagine how strongly the incident affected the residents in the Yardville/Groveville communities. I'm very grateful my grandfather made it through that terrible ordeal and lived long enough for me to get to know him!
Sunday, January 23, 2011
1929 AND 2011: TONY TEMPESTA'S STACY TRENT HOTEL BLOG
I received an email from Mr. Tony Tempesta advising me that he is hosting a blog dedicated to Trenton's late, great Stacy Trent Hotel. Great job, Tony! I will add your site to the many links on my blog. In the meantime, the graphic on top of this page has the URL address of your blog. It can be manually entered to gain access to your home page.
- Ralph Lucarella said...
- HI TOM....WHILE I WAS WITH THE POST OFFICE, I EMPTIED THE MAIL BOX AT THE STACY TRENT HOTEL MANY TIMES AND WAS ALWAYS FASCINATED WITH THE LOBBY AND THE MARBLE STAIRWAY TO THE LOWER LEVEL. THE HOTEL WAS THE MAIN ATTRACTION OF DOWNTOWN TRENTON AND FEATURED EVERY AFFAIR WITH DIGNITY. REGARDS
Monday, January 24, 2011
- Teresa Wilson Rogers said...
- What a coincidence! I recently bought the same postcard on ebay and posted it on my blog this past week! http://rogersfamilyhistory.blogspot.com/2011/01/those-places-thursday-stacy-trent-hotel.html I will be looking forward to reading Tony's blog.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
1937: HAMILTON HIGH SCHOOL FATHERS' NIGHT
Once upon a time, in a galaxy far, far away, there was a society that had an educational system that taught all the necessary subjects, but included in that curriculum were many, many clubs and activities that became far too un-sophisticated for succeeding generations. Gone was the "Etiquette Club" and other clubs that were designed to prepare us for the adult world. Gone also were those Saturday night canteens that never required the presence of a police officer. Back in those years, drugs were sold in the drug store, Coke was sipped through a straw, sometimes two straws with your best girlfriend-boyfriend. Words like "self control," "wholesome," "courtesy," and "well-groomed" were all very important parts of our young lives. Things were much less complicated back in those ancient times. Can you imagine how a Fathers' Club (highlighted above) would work today? I believe the Boy Scouts of still hold to the tradition of socially educating our youth, but I know of few other groups. I am proud to say that I was a part of that unsophisticated and simplistic generation.
Forty years after the Battle of Trenton in 1776, this map was published. It was re-produced in John Raum's famous history of Trenton. It is part of the Hamilton Library Local History Collection's "TRENTON-BATTLE OF" folder. I have scanned it in high definition in order that a bit more detail can be seen.
1947-1948 KUSER ANNEX SOCCER TEAM
These were all my classmates during my year as a Hamilton High School freshman at Kuser Annex. In those years, our Liberty-Hamilton Colonial Gardens area went to Kuser School to serve our freshman year. Four rooms on the second floor of the Hamilton Avenue side were reserved as Annex class rooms. During that year, Lou Rader served as Principal. Dick Watson taught Math and Junior Business Training. Veronica Larkin taught Latin, and other subject far above my ability to comprehend. Indeed, hers was the mecca for those students who chose the "Academic" course of study. We also had a "Commercial" course, and the one I ultimately chose, the "General" course. How different it was when compared to today's huge education system in Hamilton!
The red markers on those in the photo are students who have passed on and are no longer with us. They all remain in my prayers.
1938 (Circa) Interstate Garage, 1021 E. State Street Trenton (Wilbur section)
White flight in the 1960's and 70's has changed the character of the Wilbur section of Hamilton. Father Brian McCormick's MARTIN HOUSE, and many selfless volunteers have been doing an incredible job in their efforts to restore one of Trenton's historic communities. For many years, Deacon and friend Bill Wilson gave hours of his time with his expertise as a master carpenter. The graphic above is an old ink blotter from the "BUSINESSES-FACTORIES" folder. The view below shows where the Inter State business was located.
1944: REMEMBERING "CONNECT THE DOTS"
As a young boy, the Trenton Sunday Times Advertiser has a page dedicated to youngsters. One of my favorite features of that paper, along with their incredible comic strips, was the weekly "connect the dots" puzzle. From the time I learned to count, right up to the time it became an obsolete feature, I laboriously connected # 1 through # whatever!
JoeZ said...
Tom, haven't seen those in years, if remember doing those in the Sunday paper growing up.
Monday, January 24, 2011
MERCER COUNTY'S MAGNIFICENT JEWISH HERITAGE
Can you say, "Demisemiseptcentennial
or quartoseptcentennial? Well if you can't, it is quite understandable. If a centennial is 100 years and other familiar "centennials" are easily recognized, how do we represent 175 years? The answer lies in the above tonque twister terms. Bottom line: Mercer County celebrates its 175th anniversary in this year of 2013. I will be posting Mercer County related material on this website during the celebratory year. Hopefully, these posts will survive the ages and be available to future generations.
Below are only a few of the numerous articles in the "JEWISH" folder in the Hamilton Township Public Library Local History Collection. Note that each graphic must be clicked in order to be enlarged. There are numerous files in the "JEWISH" folder that are later than those in the above graphic. There are a few articles on the YMHA, Brith Shalom, Anti-Jewish matters, and other related subjects, more to come as they are uncovered. Unfortunately, digital slide shows do not allow for oversized articles on an individual slide due to the fact that each article has to be reduced in size to accommodate the individual slide. Our Jewish residents have a splendid historical heritage in our local Trenton-Mercer County area. These articles and those to come are sure to be of interest to those of our visitors are of the Jewish faith and are interested in its origins in Trenton and the Mercer County area.
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I had posted numerous graphics back in 2010 and 2011 and unfortunately, a "Google Glitch" removed them and replaced them with a "!" exclamation point in a black background. With the arrival of the 175 anniversary of Mercer County, I have re-posted most of the graphics to be found in the Hamilton Library Local History "JEWISH" folder. The comment below was submitted by Mike Kuzma, a very knowledgeable Trenton area "old timer" and regular visitor to this website. Mike Wrote:
- Tom:
It's ironic you chose this week to feature Trenton's Jews.
I spent last weekend Jan. 15th in Jacksonville NC with Ivan (Itchy) Popkin. Itchy and I grew in the 30's, 40's and 50's in "Jewtown" That wonderful enclave bounded by Market St. Warren St. and Bridge St. The hub of activity was Maket St. between Broad and Union Streets.
All of the schuls were located on Union St. between Market and Fall St. where I was born.
Itchy and his brothers left Trenton in the late 40's,and early 50's. They went on to become one of the wealthiest families in the South, owing several furniture companies, and real estate holdings. Like all my old neighbors, he was thrilled to see an old friend who he could sit and rembember the days of his youth, poor but happy were the bywords.
Though born in the USA, my mom and dad spoke several eastern European dialects, among them was the mostly spoken "Yiddish". Growing up, I was able to get by with my yiddish, and had a hard time convincing Jews, I was goyum. While waiting for the bus to go to Jr.#4 on Union St. I was approach regularly to come to schul to form a minion (10)for dovin (prayers)
It was a standing joke, that the important Schuls were located on our blocks of Union St., and the "Hungarian Schul" was situated on the other side of the Penn. RR main line across from Parker School.
We had the best deli's in the world, and at least a dozen butcher shops, Kosher, and non Kosher, and a bakery or two for each block. Dr. Julius Hafetz who passed away last month grew up on Union St. where his dad was an outstanding Kosher Butcher.
We didn't have just food stoes, but beyond Van Sciver's reputation, we had Herman Spiegel Fine Furniture on Market and Union.I still chat via email with his son Herb, Uber Professor at MCCC.
Alex Segal famous for "Playhouse 90" grew up over his father's deli on Market St. next to Kohn's bakery. Segal came to Trenton back in the sixties to film a movie with Van Heflin, and Peter Fonda. The had a casting Call at the State house, and I showed up.
In the lull of selecting extras, I shouted out, "Your father had the best Pastrammi on Market St." He demanded that I identify myself, and when I did, he asked if I was Eddie Kuzma's brother, when I acknowlged it, he bellowed ,"than you deserve a speaking part"
And that's how I became a star!!! LOL It's all about neighbors!!
Hanging in my office, is a photo of me, and my basketball teamates from the YMHA, Every other year, I was honored as "Best Goyum" in the league. Russell Hedden a buddy from Lamberton St., who went on to become a VP with Bell Telephone, got it the altenate years. Can you imagine, we Catholics were not even supposed to join the YMCA in those days.
Best regards
Mike - Thursday, January 27, 2011