THE ROCKAWAY I KNEW

A serialized autobiographical novel

By Matthew Bashie

CHAPTER FOURTEEN - JUST A SON OF THE BEACH

Standing all alone at the end of the world - the ghosts of sun worshipers flitter about, their voices, their laughter, the bright eager faces of little children - all gone now - swept away by the simple turn of a calendar page and the oncoming brisk winds and colder weather.

And that is the way it always is - at the end of the summer season! The throngs of beach goers have deserted the sands and now it is only the permanent seaside residents who remain behind. We have reclaimed our beach, we have our ocean back once again. How bleak! How frightening! How wonderful!!

It was late September in 1953. The day before, we had experienced a mild hurricane which brought with it some rather high tides - water high enough to flood the basements of the Wavecrest apartment buildings that were closest to the shore. For those of you who are unfamiliar with the area, Far Rockaway is the most southern section of the NYC borough of Queens - bordered on the east by Nassau County.

My friend and I were doing a bit of exploring. It had been a lovely two-month school vacation and now we had the advantage of an additional "day off" so we decided to "take in the sights" and see what havoc the hurricane had delivered to the lovely resort town in which we resided. An especially tempting "treat" was a small temporary "lake" created by the high tides. This small body of water was trapped on the north side of the boardwalk and it reminded us of shades of "Tom Sawyer" and finding a large plank of wood provided us with a self-made raft.

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Rockaway Person of the Week

Ed Vlahov

Ed, a 1946 graduate of FRHS, is an American born Canadian, who now resides in Mexico with his wife Lois Anne Greene. He is a man of many talents and pursuits; a pharmacist by trade, a symphony violinist, and perhaps following his greatest passion of all that of a published author of four novels. In his latest releases, Ed draws heavily on both his Croatian-Catholic roots and his Rockaway upbringing to tell two great stories; "A Candle Before Midnight" and "The Splintered House"

Click here to read a more detailed description of both of these novels.

 

 

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In the NYT article published 3/9/10, which also contains a link to our website, there is a video that illustrates St. Mary's Star of the Sea Church as it is today. The church is comprised of parishoners who are now mostly of hispanic origin and who are led by a charismatic and devoted priest. The postcard displayed above shows St. Mary's at it was around 1950. This building was completely destroyed by fire in 1974. The new structure bears absolutely no resemblance to this.
Stevie S. Stevens is quoted and rockawaymemories.com is linked in this New York Times article.
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I Remember the Rockaways
Beach 62nd St., Arverne, July 21, 1911(click on image to enlarge)
Arverne at the Turn of the Century
by: Stevie S. Stevens

Arverne, Queens, in a revealing photograph taken on July 21st of 1911. Our picture of Alexander Avenue provides an excellent representation of just how rural the area really was during the first twenty years of the new century. This view (according to the photo itself) is facing directly north on what is now known as Beach 62nd Street. The rail road crossing shown belonged to the Long Island line which had "taken over" and combined ALL the railway systems which had managed to transverse the peninsula immediately prior to the early 1900s.

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Rockaway Beach Police Dept., 1891
Patrolling the Rockaway Peninsula
by: Stevie S. Stevens

Getting off to a good start! The Rockaway Beach Police Department in a sepia-tone photograph reportedly dating to 1891. Back in the "good old days" it took only a force of eighteen men to maintain law and order on the Rockaway peninsula. Major crime back then was primarily prostitution, wanton gambling, pick-pocketing, and land-grabbing - a very common practice back before the turn of the century. Squatters would simply move onto the island, set up camp, construct some sort of rudimentary abode and then claim the land as their own. Of course this was not to be the case and as soon as the legal land owner discovered these make-shift camps, he would engage an official to assist him in vacating the intruders off his property. There were also isolated instances of petty thievery - vagrants ram sacking the remains of burned out homes and hotels - a practice common to frosty months when most of the inhabitants of the island were ensconced in their winter homes back in the city proper.

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Letters from our Readers

A letter to Stevie S. Stevens dated February 27, 2010:

Hi,

I was born in 1937 and I lived on Beach 72 street a few houses from the RR. I remember as a very young boy the Construction of the El. I remember a friend who lived upstairs from me getting burned by the 3rd rail while playing on the tracks. I remember talking to the Telephone operator to make a phone call. I think the exchange was Bell Harbor 5.

I moved to Beach 67th street in the early 1940. I remember the troops camped on the beach during the war. Arverne came to life during the summer, in the winter it was a very quiet place. I went to PS 42 on Beach 66 street. I lived in Arverne up until 1966. I have a lot of good memories growing up in Arverne.

Al Simons

Stevie S. Stevens reply to Al Simons dated February 28, 2010:

Hello Al,

You lived in Arverne during a very exciting time! I consider the period from about 1930 - 1945 to be the "period of true transition" -- the time in which the area saw the great shift from being a vacation resort to becoming primarily all-year-round residential.

Of course you were just a child, having been born in 1937, so you probably didn't realize those major changes in the nature of the population that were taking place during your early youth. By the end of the war -- the time you were eight -- Arverne was no longer a summer resort in any true sense of the meaning.

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The Rockaway Fire of 1892
THE ROCKAWAY FIRE: RUINS OF THE MUSEUM, WHERE THE FIRE STARTED
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A couple of weeks ago, in response to our February newsletter, I received an email from Ed Gloeggler, who I had never met before. Ed grew up in Wavecrest and graduated FRHS (Class of 1975). He has been collecting Rockaway postcards, photos, maps and memorabilia since the age of 15. He has worked for the Wave and for the Rockaway Journal where he wrote a weekly history column. Ed's first love is with the Rockaway railroads and Ocean Electric trolleys - He spent thirty years as an LIRR trainmaster. Ed has offered to share his incredible collection with Rockaway Memories.

The illustrated article about "The Rockaway Fire" is the first of what I hope will be many more fascinating contributions from Ed's amazing collection. Welcome aboard Ed. We are thrilled to have you! MN

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Music of the Rockaways
 

Thanks to famed musicologist Ed Berlin (FRHS, 1954), we are delighted to bring to you his article about "Three Rockaway Songs", which include musical accompaniment, written especially for rockawaymemories.com.

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FRHS ALUMNI PHOTOS
Class of June, 1940, Senior Officers

Thanks to the contributions of Florence Mass Rand and Marcia Robinson we have just added the Dolphin Yearbook photos for the FRHS classes of June, 1940 and January, 1952. We have now posted photos of over 23,000 FRHS graduates, spanning 6 decades. Come search for your photo and those of your relatives and friends.

Go to FRHS Alumni Page

Photos From Our Readers
FRHS Prom, December 29, 1946, Photo Courtesy of Ed Vlahov (Click on image to enlarge)

FRHS, 1968 Swimming Team, NYC Champs, Photo Courtesy of Joe Salpeter (Click on image to enlarge)

To view additional FRHS Photos click here


Click here to view Vivian Mintz Karow's latest photo of Far Rockaway friends at their Florida Luncheon Reunion, February, 2010.

 

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