Dennis O’Connor, the Hasbrouck Heights “Member of the Year”.
On the evening of April 5th, 2024, the Hasbrouck Heights Men’s Association held their Annual ‘Man of the Year’ and ‘Member of the Year’ awards ceremony at Segovia’s Meson Restaurant in Carlstadt, New Jersey. It is always a great evening out and a way for members and their wives to mingle after a long winter and a holiday season long behind us (it is only seven more months before we are back to selling trees). We were there to celebrate our two winners, Dennis O’Connor, the Hasbrouck Heights Men’s Association ‘Member of the Year’ and Robert Brady, the “Man of the Year”.
The evening starts with a Cocktail hour before dinner so that people can converse before we’re are seated and dinner begins. It is a nice way to catch up with people that we have not seen since the holidays.
Members and their wives during the Cocktail hour.
It is a time to get together with old friends and meet up with other members and their wives. Us as an Executive Board enjoy sitting with the winners and their wives and a toast to their accomplishments and contributions the town. It is our way congratulating the winners in a more casual way.
Members of the HHMA Executive Board and fellow members with ‘Man of the Year’ Robert Brady and his wife.
The evening started with a wonderful meal at Segovia Meson, a popular restaurant the is a favorite of the members of the Association. This is our third year having the dinner at the restaurant and it is very popular with the whole organization.
Segovia Meson at 645 Washington Avenue in Carlstadt, NJ:
We started the meal with a wonderful appetizer of Calamari, Chorizo Sausage and Shrimp with Garlic. This is always a nice way to start the meal. The Shrimp is an especially popular appetizer with everyone.
The wonderful appetizer at Segovia’s.
This delicious Appetizer combination is very popular with everyone.
The meal continued on with a crisp fresh salad that is a welcome to the heavier appetizer.
The salads are amazing here.
In addition to the Appetizer platter, we had a bowl of Mussels in a Red Sauce which quickly disappeared and the sauce soaked up by the fresh rolls on the table.
The mussels were delicious
The Mussels in Red Sauce was outstanding and better when you soak up the sauce with fresh rolls.
For such a large crowd, the pastas served at Segovia’s are excellent. The Penne Vodka is always a great choice for our pasta dish.
The Penne Vodka
The Penne Vodka is so well prepared and the sauce is rich and creamy.
The entrees were Sautéed Salmon, Grilled Beef, and Chicken Francais and everything was so well prepared and well-spiced. It was an excellent selection of entrees and people got to help themselves in the family style dinner.
The Chicken Francais
The Chicken Francais entree in a lemon and white wine sauce.
The Grilled Salmon
The Grilled Salmon entree.
The Grilled Beef
The Grilled Steak with fresh peppers and onions.
The Seafood Paella
The Seafood Paella is full of all sorts of Seafood and Chicken and the saffron flavor of the rice offsets the meats nicely. It is not just an entree but a full meal in itself.
It was an evening of good food and conversation. Some of us have not seen each other since the days of the Christmas tree lot and we talked about the long days ahead of us. After all, Christmas is only eight months away. Every time I pass the lot, I think it is coming soon and we have not even gotten to the summer yet.
Members and their wives socializing during dinner
The members of the Hasbrouck Heights Men’s Association and their wives and special guests.
For dessert, the restaurant created a special cake for us with our logo on it. The cake was really good with a vanilla and cannoli cream center in between the layers of white cake and a delicious buttercream frosting.
The cake was delicious with a cream and cannoli cream.
The proud Hasbrouck Heights Men’s Association logo on the cake.
After dinner was over, we started our awards ceremony. We were very proud to award “Member of the Year” to longtime member, Dennis O’Connor. Dennis has contributed so many years to helping set up for Christmas tree sales (leaf blower in hand) and participating in the Golf outing. His support at countless meetings and discussions has helped the organization grow.
The HHMA Board with member Dennis O’Connor, the 2024 “Member of the Year”
The HHMA Executive Board Lou Verdi, Ken Wheeler, Dennis Coltan, winner Dennis O’Connor, Steve Palladino and Justin Watrel.
HHMA “Member of the Year” 2024 Dennis O’Connor with his wife, Jodi
Winner Dennis O’Connor and his wife, Jodi.
2024 winner, Dennis O’Connor
“Member of the Year” 2024 Dennis O’Connor.
Our “Man of the Year” was no stranger to the Hasbrouck Heights community. Robert Brady seems to be everywhere these days. From coaching award winning Men’s and Women’s Track teams, to assisting in running Senior Programming, to stocking the Food Pantry to running our community’s successful Summer camp, Rob is involved in so many activities in town that benefit our community.
The Board had a sneaky way of catching him off guard to let him know that he won. We pretended to meet him at Woodland Park to propose a project for the park and snuck the announcement for the award in the paperwork. Needless to say he was totally caught off guard and was touched.
The HHMA Executive Board with 2024 winner, Robert Brady with his wife, Jennifer.
Needless to say for a man who does so much for our community, he was so touched that night he was trying to hold back his emotions. He talked about his love for the town and the community and how it was honor to work here.
HHMA “Man of the Year” winner, Robert Brady and his wife, Jennifer
“Man of the Year” award winner, Robert Brady and his wife, Jennifer.
It was a very emotional evening for both Rob and his wife, Jennifer, who were both very touched by the honor bestowed on him. Many members and their wives talked about how Rob contributed to their children’s success. Others talked about his support and love for the town. It was an emotional night for the couple.
Robert Brady, 2024 HHMA “Man of the Year”.
Community “Man of the Year” 2024 Robert Brady
After the awards ceremony was over, it was time for the members of the Executive Board to talk to the Membership and our invited guests. We discussed the successes of our many events including the Golf Outing, the Halloween House Decorating Contest and continued quick sell out of our Christmas tree sale in December. We sold out in two weeks and three days.
We also welcomed new Executive Board At Large member, Kyle Kasper, a former “Member of the Year” himself. The amount of work and responsibilities on the organization is growing and we also needed to groom new members of the Board to take over future responsibilities to growing the HHMA and contributing to its success.
The HHMA Board welcomes new Executive Board member, Kyle Kasper.
The Hasbrouck Heights Men’s Association Executive Board 2024: Dennis Colton, Secretary, Ken Wheeler, Vice-President, Steve Palladino, President, Kyle Casper At-Large Executive Member, Lou Verdi, Treasurer and Justin Watrel, Director.
After the awards ceremony, the crowd had time to talk to the winners before dessert.
Socializing before the dessert was served.
Then the rolled and cut this very special sheet cake for everyone to enjoy.
The HHMA logo on the cake was a wonderful dessert.
The HHMA Group picture at the end of the evening.
Hats off to another successful year to the Hasbrouck Heights Men’s Association and to our families that support our late hours and long days of volunteering. Thank you to the Hasbrouck Heights community for helping make our programming the successes that they have been.
Also check out my blog on the blooming of the Gardens throughout the year and the many special events: Day Two Hundred and Sixty Two on MywalkinManhattan.com:
The crowds constantly watching at the full position the eclipse.
I went the Brooklyn Botanic Garden to see the solar eclipse that started at 2:10pm and was finishing up by 4:00pm on April 8th, 2024. It was a day of a lot of excitement all over New York City to sites sponsoring events.
The start of the eclipse at 2:10pm.
It was a mixture of clouds and sun that afternoon.
Originally, I was supposed to go to the Clermont State Historical Park in Germantown, NY for the event but we had a speaker at NYU that evening so I decided to change my plans when I saw that the Brooklyn Botanic Garden was having a similar event so I signed up there as well and would decide depending on the weather. It ended up being a very sunny morning and I wanted to go into the City to see the Eclipse. The first thing I wanted to do was eat lunch.
840 United Deli Corp. at Washington Street
840 United Deli Corporation at 840 Washington Avenue
Because the gardens would not allow outside food to the event, I stopped at 840 Deli Corp. for a quick lunch when the other two take out places I go to in the neighborhood were both closed. One of the local construction workers suggested a Cheesesteak on a hero roll so that is what I ordered. What a good suggestion! It was delicious.
Before I left the little bodega cat walked away from me.
The selection of sandwiches and snacks here are extensive and you can get sandwiches in both roll and hero rolls, and they are sizable.
The selection of snacks and drinks.
The gardens were not opening until 1:00pm so I took my lunch to the steps by the Brooklyn Museum right around the corner from the entrance of the gardens. The sandwich was delicious and had such a nice flavor. Not quite a Philly sandwich but the guy did a really good job.
The steps by the Brooklyn Museum.
The Brooklyn Museum Cherry trees were in full bloom.
I just relaxed, enjoyed the sunshine and really enjoyed the cheesesteak. It was great. Not quite Philly (no Cheese Wiz) but still good. I ate and just people watched. It was so nice to just sit outside and enjoy lunch and people watch. It is so underrated.
How could you not love a Brooklyn Cheesesteak.
This was the best lunch. It was nice to have a cheesesteak again.
Do not miss the Cheesesteaks here.
The Cheesesteak was great!
After lunch I got back to the gardens and got in line which went on and on after me. I got in line at the right time and into the gardens quickly and received my solar glasses (Thank you Warby Parker). Since I had about an hour, I walked around the gardens. Everything was starting to bloom, and the gardens looked dazzling.
The crowds entering the Cherry Blossom lawn as it just started to bloom. It will be in full bloom in about three weeks.
Walking towards the Japanese Gardens.
The Cherry Trees by both the Cherry Blossom Lawn and the Japanese Gardens were in full bloom and looked spectacular that afternoon. There was such a variety of colors.
The Japanese Garden in bloom with cherry blossoms.
The Japanese Garden was in full bloom with cherry trees and spring flowers surrounding the pool. The sunlight gave it a colorful appearance when it reflected off the water.
The small house by the pond in full bloom.
The Japanese Gardens made quite a show that afternoon and Mother Nature really shows here stuff at the beginning of the Spring.
The Cherry trees by the pool.
Right around the corner from the Japanese Gardens is Daffodil Hill where hundreds of yellow trumpet Daffodils were in full bloom and the contrasts of green and yellow made quite a sight.
Daffodil Hill
The beauty of Daffodil Hill at the Brooklyn Botanic Garden.
Before I staked out a place to see the eclipse at 2:10pm, I decided to walk around and see more of the gardens and take more pictures. Daffodil Hill was in full bloom and was just peaking since I was here last time. Hundreds of beautiful trumpet daffodils swayed in the window. I never get tired of staring at it.
The beauty of Daffodil Hill should not be missed when it is in full bloom.
My next stop was the Fragrance Garden. All the tulips were in full bloom, and it was a colorful show of various hues looking an elegant design.
The Fragrance Garden in full Spring bloom and was a rich variety of colors and scents.
The fountain in the Fragrance Garden.
Then I walked through the Magnolia Garden which was just coming into bloom. The forty-degree weather recently really affected the trees. Some of them looked like they got hit with frostbite. Still, it was magnificent display of pinks, purples and dark rogues.
The Magnolia Garden.
The Magnolia Garden in bloom with Daffodil Hill behind it.
The Magnolia Garden by the sun dial.
The Magnolia Garden were vibrant in their colors and played beautifully off one another.
The Magnolia Garden by Daffodil Hill
Some of the season smaller flowers were in bloom too and these are usually only blooming for about a week, similar to the crocuses. I love the contrasts of the large old oaks and the small delicate flowers.
The deep purple Virginia Bluebells.
The Virginia Bluebells were in full bloom when I visited and with their deep purple hue make quite a statement against the large oaks that have not quite opened yet.
The Virginia Bluebells just around the corner from the Cherry Blossom lawn.
The Virginia Bluebells by the Cherry Blossom lawn.
The edge of the Rose Garden’s fountain was still not in service (the weather was still in the 40’s recently) but the tulips were in full bloom with their colorful statement.
The fountain on the edge of the Rose Garden.
The flowers were fully open on this warm Spring Day. The colors contrasted so nicely. The crowds started to grow around this part of the garden and the Cherry trees were just starting to open.
The crowds growing for the Eclipse by the Cherry Blossom lawn.
The Cherry Blossom lawn ready to burst open to show their magnificent colors.
The crowds started to grow all over the gardens and families talked while their children ran around the lawn.
The gardens started to show their brilliance.
The walk through the gardens is delightful.
People exploring the gardens by Daffodil Hill.
I came across these vibrant little yellow flowers that lined the lawns and hills right near the entrance to the Children’s Garden.
The tiny yellow flowers on the hill near the Children’s Garden.
This beautiful yellow blanket lined the sides of the hill and was such a nice contrast to Daffodils Hill.
The vibrant tiny yellow flowers.
These tiny yellow flowers lined the hills just past the Magnolia Garden.
The Natural waterway with more flowers.
The Children’s Gardens were in full swing with activity that afternoon. The gardens are always busy with families on the weekend, but it looked like the staff was preparing more beds as the weather was finally starting to warm.
The beds were being prepared for planting in the Children’s Garden.
Flowers right now dominate this garden which by the middle of the summer will be filled with fruits and vegetables.
The Children’s Garden building has been around since the turn of the last century.
Families were here to see the eclipse and it was mostly staff working here that afternoon.
I loved these signs. How creative!
I finally settled in and sat in a small incline across from Daffodil Hill so I could admire the flowers in between the glimpses of the solar eclipse. We lucked out and it started off as a sunny day. We had some cloud coverage during the show but with the glasses on, it was an interesting show.
The sun as the celestial show begun.
The problem with the eclipse was that we were too far away from the path to really see the show so you could only see it through the glasses. The sun still looked like it was shining.
Just as the moon started to cross the sun.
The clouds kept rolling in and out, but it was not as gloomy as they thought the weather would be that afternoon.
The start of the show as the moon started to cross the sun.
Only through the glasses could see the passing which took a little over two hours to finish and it was not a complete eclipse from our viewpoint. It was still interesting to see.
The crowd was really getting into it and everyone was becoming the experts by the end of the afternoon.
In between the moon crossing the path of the sun (you could not look at this all the time), I admired the flowers blooming around us.
The Magnolia Gardens right across from the incline where we were all sitting.
It was a nice break from looking at the sun. I picked the best location in the garden to both view the eclipse and the flowers.
The moon crossing the sun at the midpoint. You could see nothing without the glasses.
The sun was totally covered by about 3:20pm and then started its movement away from the sun.
The moon moving away from the sun.
By 4:20pm, the eclipse was over, and most people left the gardens by that point. Others just relaxed and enjoyed the beautiful sunny afternoon that we were finally having. It had been such a cold early Spring (so much for Phil’s prediction). with temperatures in the low 40’s until just recently.
Some of the crowd lingering at the end of the show.
I left the gardens around 5:00pm after most of the crowds left and enjoyed one more walk around the gardens. Some of the flowers were at their peak and would not be in bloom when I returned the next time. I wanted to enjoy them now.
Leaving the Magnolia Garden.
Passing the Japanese Gardens when the crowds were gone, I finally got to enjoy the paths.
The path by the Japanese Garden
The Magnolia trees around the corner from the Frangrance Gardens.
The Cherry trees in the Japanese Gardens were in full bloom and were quite a show themselves. It was so colorful reflecting off the pool.
The beauty of the Cherry trees in full bloom.
The paths around the Japanese Gardens pool were crowed.
The vibrant light and dark pinks and mauve of the trees.
The Japanese Gardens at their peak bloom.
I took the subway back to Greenwich Village that night for our talk on campus. Even in Greenwich Village, the flowers put on quite a show. I love the contrasts of urban gardens against the old brownstone apartments. These flowers were a block from the NYU campus.
West 12th Street in bloom in the Spring.
Walking around the Village on that late afternoon was a nice way to cap off this unique afternoon. There will not be another eclipse in about a decade, but we can wait for it.
West 12th Street in the Spring.
West 12th Street by our campus building is always a treat to walk down in the Spring, Summer and the holidays.
West 12th Street in the Spring.
Greenwich Village is very unique in its own way with nicely landscaped properties and lots of potted plants. Until the next eclipse there is still a lot of Manhattan to explore!
I got an email during Spring Break that Cornell Basketball was going to be playing Yale for the Ivy League Championships. We had an Alumni get together at the Lion Head Tavern at 995 Amsterdam Avenue before the game and we would be heading up for the game. You know that nothing works out the way you think it will.
By the time I got to the Alumni get together at the Lion Head Tavern which is several blocks from the gym it was almost over. It had been a long morning for me and try getting a bus to cooperate getting into Manhattan on a Saturday and then catching the subway uptown was interesting. I have to say that the tiny bar was PACKED with Alumni and current students having a good time before the game. The whole place both inside and outside the bar was spilling with Red and White. Everyone really thought we would win the Ivy League Championship. I thought so too with the current record we had for the season.
When I got inside, all that was left was a salad that had seen better days and there was no dressing to it and some portobella mushroom burgers (Yuck!). I did not want to eat any mushy mushrooms. By that point at 1:30pm, everyone was heading up to the Levien Gymnasium where the game was taking place and I was starved, so I walked to Koronet Pizza on Broadway to have one their giant slices. I forgot how giant the slices are there.
I forgot how good the pizza was and how big these slices actually are. The cheese slice if cut into half could easily serve two hungry people. I downed the slice with a Coke before the game and it filled me up for the rest of the afternoon. It was so beautiful outside that the doors and windows were all open and the place was spilling with Cornell, Columbia and Princeton Alumni (Princeton had just lost to Brown in the Semi-Finals and they were all bummed).
The pizza slice is huge and takes up two plates.
After this large lunch, I walked up to the gym to get tickets. At first they were trying to sell me the seatback tickets for $60.00 but I could not afford that nor did I want to pay that for a Ivy League game. Since I was traveling alone, I did get a ticket in the bleachers for $30.00 which I still thought was too high but I came all the way to see the game so I paid for my ticket and then had to run around the perimeter of the gym to get to my seats. The commentators were blocking the easy route to the bleachers.
The place was mostly a sea of red and white with the Yale Alumni tucked into two sets of the gym. Our band and cheerleaders were on top of the bleachers yelling and screaming. At that point were behind by ten points when I arrived in the first half of the game.
The Cornell Team in the huddle during the first half of the beginning of the game.
The start of the game when I got there.
The first half was not so great. We had lots of mistakes. We kept up with Yale, a team that we had beaten the last time and lost by two points the time before. I have to say that our side of the court was rather loud. I have found at Ivy League games no matter football or basketball, Cornell Alumni and students are far more the dominate members of the stands even at away games. I have been to Penn, Columbia and Yale games were we take up all the seats and do most of the cheering.
It was not much of a game for either side in the first half as we left at half time 37-25 with Yale ahead by twelve. I knew a score like this you could catch up in the second half as I have seen Michigan State (my undergraduate Alma Mater), come back from games with higher deficits. The problem with Cornell is that we kept missing all our shots and Yale kept making the three pointers. That was the difference in the game.
The end of the first half.
The second half was a bit better in the beginning. We started to catch up from the blood bath of the first half. We started to chip away at their lead. During the break, our cheerleaders came out and got the crowd going along with the band.
Our cheerleaders led the way.
The Cornell Cheerleaders leading the way to a hopeful comeback and victory in the second half of the game.
We starting catching up in the second half and came out fighting. We were able to get the score within seven points with three and a half minutes left to the game. The crowds were exploding on the Cornell side and Yale got very quiet for about a minute and a half. It looked like the game was going to turn around.
We kept chipping away at that lead.
You got to keep fighting!
We moved within seven points of the lead but we could not sustain the game. We kept missing the three point shots and easy layouts.
The teams battling it out but we could not put the game away.
Oh well!
In the end we chipped away to nine points but we could not come back from the deficient. We ended up losing by twelve points 69-57.
I like all the other Alumni was bummed at the loss. Several I heard went back to the Tavern as the Columbia versus Princeton Girls Basketball Teams started their game. I decided to walk around the neighborhood as I had not been up here in several years to walk around. I had not released I had written my blogs here in 2017.
I needed something sweet and remembered the bakery on Amsterdam Avenue that had been there for years that everyone kept raving about, Hungarian Pastry Shop. I stopped for some dessert. I had read and seen so many videos on the shop I wanted to try it. The lines were long all day and I had to get into the line for a half hour before I could get in.
The Hungarian Pastry Shop at 1030 Amsterdam Avenue
I tried their version of the Napoleon, which was layers of Vanilla Cream, whipped cream and a caramel topping between the flaky layers and a Apple Strudel, that was loaded with fresh apples and cinnamon. I took the desserts across the street to the park and I have to tell you that they were terrific.
The pastries are amazing!
I ate them at the park across the street and just relaxed and watch the world go by. I admired the statuary in the park which I had seen when I visited the park years ago on my walk through here.
Down the long paths of plantings and around the bends of the property, I sat by the interesting statue at the center of the park. The breathtaking statue is called the “Peace Fountain”, created in 1985 which shows a unusual look at the battle between good and evil by artist Greg Wyatt, who was an artist in residence at the church.
Mr. Wyatt has graduated from Columbia College with BA in Art History and studied at National Academy of Design. He bases his work on the philosophy of the “spiritual realism’ merging realistic images and abstract forms of space, form and energy (Wiki).
The ‘Peace Fountain’ by artist Greg Wyatt
The sign from the sculpture.
I decided rather than head off to a museum downtown, I would update my blogs in this part of the City and walk around Morningside Heights, Bloomingdale and parts of the Upper West Side. It was a nice afternoon and it was a chance to catch up and see what was going on in the neighborhoods and what had changed. I have to say that the SoHA section of Harlem (from 125th to 110th from Morningside Park to Fifth Avenue) has really changed and gentrified even more than I remembered. This was the same with the Bloomingdale section of the Upper West Side (from 110th to 94th Streets from Riverside Park to Central Park).
I walked all around Morningside Park amazingly enough not looking as dangerous as everyone said it was now. There were plenty of people walking their dogs, conversing in the park and playing basketball. The flowers were just starting to bloom and the park by the pond looked really pretty.
Morningside Park in bloom
The pond area of Morningside Park
The pond with Columbia University in the background.
I walked all around the streets and avenues looking at old restaurants that had closed or moved, businesses that changed hands and how much the neighborhoods have changed in seven years.
West Place Chinese Restaurant at 1288 Amsterdam Avenue
Not wanting to head home without eating dinner, I went to West Place Chinese Restaurant at 1288 Amsterdam Avenue for dinner and this time I tried the Boneless Spareribs with Fried Rice and an Egg Roll combination platter and the meal was excellent as usual. I had not eaten here in months and the food is consistently excellent. The portion size was larger than I remember from the last time. They really piled the food into the container.
The Boneless Spareribs with Fried Rice and an Egg Roll.
The Boneless Ribs were overflowing on the platter.
These sweet and juicy bites are full of flavor and piled into this small dish. There was enough food for two people.
The Egg Rolls are amazing.
By this time it was getting dark and I wanted to head home. I took the subway at 125th Street, got the joy of watching some kid jump the turn style and then headed up to take the subway back downtown.
It may not have been a good game but it gave me a chance to revisit several neighborhoods, update blogs, eat some terrific food and enjoy a day supporting Cornell University on what should have been our championship year (Yale eventually won the Ivy League Championship by one point over Brown and will go off to the NCAA Championship).
Everyday became an adventure when we visited more of Abu Dhabi.
After a quick breakfast in the morning ( I am sure everyone was tired of me talking about the amazing buffet at the Marriott Courtyard but it is that good!), we were off on our next day of touring around the City which started with a visit to the Abu Dhabi Tourism Office. I have to say that it was not the same as the visit to the Dubai Tourism Office.
Our class at NYU taking notes on the PowerPoint presentation at the Abu Dhabi Tourism Office for our final projects that were done at the end of the class.
They gave us a through look at the city and the recent developments made to attract more tourists from North America. Some of the issues with this is that in the US, we already miles of beaches on three coasts and access to the Caribbean Islands and the South Pacific, which are all much closer to us. This on top of the fact that we have hundreds of malls in this country and we pretty much invented in the modern indoor mall starting with Paramus Park in Paramus, NJ in 1978.
I thought where the Tourism Office should concentrate on is the wonderful palaces, the trip to the Oasis and developing the Convention Business, which I think would bring more people to the region who might stay on for Business/Vacation type of trip. You have to give people a reason to come here and it can’t all be the beach and shopping malls. We in the US can do all of that at home. I do not need to travel ten hours to do any of that. Plus with the amount of immigration in the New York area, I can find Arabic food from Lebanon, Syria, Saudia and Egypt in Paterson, NJ, (ten minutes from my home), whose Arabic population has doubled.
Our NYU group picture at the Abu Dhabi Tourism Office that morning.
When people travel somewhere, especially at these distances, they want to see something that they can’t see or experience at home. It is nice to have McDonald’s, a mall and a beach if you need a piece of home nearby and that option is nice but as a rule that is usually at the end of a trip when you are tired of touring around (I found this out after five weeks in China and needed something from home). When I was here, I wanted to experience something different (yes, you can ride a camel in the United States).
After our trip to the Tourism Office, we traveled to Masdar City, a planned futuristic community that was being developed. That was an interesting concept in modern living.
The City of Masdar layout of city blocks.
The whole place was sustainable and built with every modern feature. Unfortunately like all places like this in the US, I can see it turning into public housing one day if not carefully planned correctly. Just read Jane Jacobs “The Death and Life of American Cities” and you will know these places never work in the end. Neighborhoods need to develop at their own pace with the people that live there and it is the people themselves who make up a neighborhood.
Walking through the maze of the complex.
Masdar City is a groundbreaking urban community and a world class business free zone and technology hub with innovation in our DNA. Driven by the UAE’s commitment to sustainability. Masdar City is driving global solutions to climate change and helping create cities of the future (Masdarcity.ae).
The Masdar City layout in the Visitors Center.
Us touring through the wind towers.
The city set up was pretty amazing. We walked through the city through the mazes of buildings and offices to see how the whole complex was set up. We drove in a driverless car around the complex which I thought was interesting. I hope this does become the wave of the future because I hate driving.
I broke away from the group while they were choosing restaurants and was able to explore the complex a bit. They even had their version of Central Park towards the back of the complex.
Central Park in the back of Masdar City.
I was searching around the complex for a place for lunch and there were some places in the complex that were quite interesting but some were closed and some had a lunch menu I was not in the mood for a afternoon meal. Nimesh and I headed back to the Thai restaurant that my classmates were all eating at that afternoon, Simple Thai. All I have to say is that this place was Simply Delicious! The food is excellent!
This is one of the best restaurants that we ate at in Abu Dhabi. The food is more than excellent. It was superb in everyway from taste, presentation and in price. This type of quality in the US would have been double the price and I thought everything about the restaurant was very reasonable in price with excellent service.
Nimesh and my lunch was a selection of items off the appetizer menu.
I was still stuffed from the hotel breakfast buffet so I just ordered two appetizers, the Shrimp Patties and the Thai Spring Rolls. Both in plate presentation and in taste this was some of the best Thai food I have ever eaten.
The Thai Spring Rolls.
The Shrimp Patties were crisp and sweet.
After an amazing lunch, we headed to the Abu Dhabi branch of the Louvre Museum which was impressive. We had a wonderful private highlights tour of the artwork and of the museum.
The entrance of the Louvre Abu Dhabi.
The Louvre Abu Dhabi is an impressive piece of architecture. When you walk inside, you can see the metal work in the walls and ceilings with a lattice appearance. I had never seen such an creative looking building where the building is as important as the art. The museum is impressive and in awe when you walk inside of it.
The ceiling in the entrance to the Louvre Abu Dhabi.
The product of architect Jean Nouvel’s unique vision, Louvre Abu Dhabi was constructed as the heart of a new urban quarter for the United Arab Emirates’ capital city. A symphony in concrete, water and the subtle play of reflected light, its design was inspired by the region’s rich architectural traditions and the museum’s unique location at the point where the Arabian sky meets the sands of Saadiyat Island and the waters of the Arabian Gulf (Museum website).
Some of my favorite pieces from the collection:
The golden masks
The Twins
Middle Eastern Ancient Art
The Winged Sphinx
Some of my favorite pieces of early art
Now considered as one of the modern urban wonders of the world, Louvre Abu Dhabi is not only the Arab world’s first universal museum but a powerful symbol of the United Arab Emirates’ ambition and achievement. Inspired by the cupola, a distinctive feature in Arabic architecture, Nouvel’s dome is a complex, geometric structure of 7,850 stars. These stars are repeated at various sizes and angles in eight different layers (Museum website).
I was dazzled by the museum and all its treasures. What I thought this museum could be is the display for all the treasures locked in storage and finally bringing them to light in revolving shows. This would really highlight the extensive collections of art the museum owns.
When the tour was over, we had some time to walk around the museum on our own and it really was unique set up as a building. It had beautiful views of the water and the architecture was amazing. It made me late for the bus.
Traveling through Downtown Abu Dhabi with the buildings glistening in the sunlight.
Our next stop on the visit was Abrahamic House, a place of Moslem, Catholic and Jewish worship and faith. Since commercial photography is not allowed, I can not use my personal pictures on this blog but I attached the link to it:
Our vision is for people to come together in peace, diverse in our faiths, yet common in our humanity. Our mission is to bridge our common humanity through the exchange of knowledge, dialogue, and the practice of faith. Our values are peaceful coexistence, inclusivity, and the centrality of human fraternity. They embody the multiculturalism and diversity of the UAE, where communities from more than 200 nationalities live together peacefully (Abrahamic House website).
At the heart of the Abrahamic Family House are a Mosque, a Church and a Synagogue, each established to welcome Muslim, Christian and Jewish communities to practice their individual faiths. The three houses of worship are designed of equal stature, size and materiality to eliminate any sense of hierarchy. The three structures border an elevated landscaped garden that becomes a shared space for gathering and connection. The Mosque is oriented towards Mecca, the Church towards the East and the Synagogue towards Jerusalem (Abrahamic House website).
The site was very touching to me. I thought this was a wonderful way of understanding each other’s religions and faith. Since all three religions are interconnected through the belief in God, it showed me that the country was trying to bridge this belief that they are so different when they aren’t. They are just different ways to celebrate God. It was a very enlightening tour of the facility.
After we left the Abrahamic House, we got a chance to go back the hotel and relax before dinner. This would be the last time all of us would be together before we went our separate ways. Some of my classmates would be leaving right after dinner for the airport, some would be leaving the next morning for either home or to another country they would be visiting.
I was staying another night because I could not get a flight out and in the end that was a God send. I needed a day to myself away from all this togetherness. I really wanted to visit the city of Abu Dhabi on my own and really see it from the ground up.
Our Farwell Dinner was held at Bu Tafish Restaurant in a really nice section of the city by the water. The restaurant was in a beautiful complex of apartments, parks and hotels. The restaurant had beautiful views and wonderful food.
The complex where Bu Tafish Restaurant was located was very upscale and elegant.
I had the grilled meat entree over the fish one. It was excellent but a HUGE portion of food. I think I was the only one who finished my meal. Barely! I could not believe the American sized portion for dinner. It was sad that most of the food on the table was wasted. Still the food was excellent.
Our final group picture of the trip to Abu Dhabi and Dubai at Bu Tafish Restaurant. It was an evening of good food, a lot of laughter and stories and a wonderful Professor who ran a great trip. Thank you Dr. K!
We really had wonderful time at dinner. It was nice to talk about the class and about all the places that we visited over the last five days. I could not believe that amount of sites that we visited and places we went. The desert tour the day before had really wiped us all out the day before so everyone was tired from that.
There were a lot of laughs and good conversation over dinner and then it was time to go. Heading back to bus meant none of us were going to see each other again until classes started. In my case, not until March when I finished my last class before graduation.
There was a lot to explore in this part of Pennsylvania after Groundhog’s Day was over.
I had gone out to Punxsutawney, PA for the Groundhog’s Day celebrations on February 2nd and because of time and travel ended up spending three nights in the area. Once at the Community Center in Punxsutawney the night before Groundhog’s Day (highly recommended to save money as you will never be in your hotel room), I settled in for the night. It costs $10.00 to spend the night and you get to see the last showing of the movie “Groundhog’s Day” for free while eating fresh popcorn.
The Community Center in Punxsutawney, PA is the best place to spend the night before Groundhog’s Day.
The second night I spent in Indiana, PA just south of Punxsutawney because everything was sold out between Route 80 and Punxsutawney and they wanted a two night minimum with the few hotels and B & B’s selling around $400.00 a night. Just twelve miles down Route 119 and the hotels were practically empty in Indiana and I paid $85.00 at the Quality Inn. A much better deal and you get to explore the small town of Indiana, a college town and the County seat with its vibrant downtown of restaurants and stores and three interesting little museums.
My last night was just outside Mahanoy City, PA where I would be attending church services at our family church for the first time in fifty years and paying respect to my great-grandparents and my godparents who are buried in the cemetery on the hill. I had not done that in eight years as well. Trust me when I say there is not many places to stay in the three mining towns that surround the main mine company, Blaschak Anthracite and the open mine you can see in the middle of these three towns. It was an interesting look into my family’s past in the mining industry.
It is always fun seeing the Groundhog (this is Edwina of Essex at the Turtle Back Zoo).
The day after Groundhog’s Day, I decided to explore the area around Punxsutawney knowing that I had the full day to get to Mahanoy City, which was only two and a half hours away. I had spent Groundhog’s Day night in Indiana, PA and wanted to explore it a bit more. Once the Groundhog’s Day celebrations are over, there were food trucks and demonstrations in the Green but after an hour of this and a second visit to the Punxsutawney Historical & Genealogical Museum for a second time, there was not much else to see in Punxsutawney so I headed for Indiana to check in early at my hotel and visit the Jimmy Stewart Museum in Indiana, PA. That was an interesting experience as I did not know much about his past or his military service and that of his family.
Punxsutawney Phil seeing his shadow in 2024.
My Groundhog’s Day blog in Punxsutawney, PA in 2016 and 2024:
(this also gives you my visits to see Staten Island Chuck and Edwina of Essex in New York City and New Jersey respectively and all the museums and cultural sites that surround them).
I was spending the night at the Quality Inn in Indiana, PA and knew nothing about the town when I booked the trip. All I know is that the hotel room was reasonable and it was away from the crowds of Punxsutawney. Indiana is a much different town. Its downtown is vibrant and lively with all sorts of shops and restaurants.
It is a college town, home to the University of Indiana, PA and the County seat of Indiana County. It is also home to actor Jimmy Stewart and his namesake museum is right downtown. For a small community, it has wonderful restaurants and three small museums to visit. Just watch the parking downtown. I got a ticket because I thought the parking was free like it is in New Jersey on a Saturday. I had to mail in a $12.00 ticket when the meter ran out.
Before I checked into the Quality Inn, I checked out the Jimmy Stewart Museum at 835 Philadelphia Street, which is the main street of Indiana. It is part of the library complex and is an interesting museum on the actor’s life in town and in Hollywood. In this tiny space was the story of the actor’s life and the contributions both he and his family made to the community.
The Jimmy Stewart Museum at 835 Philadelphia Street
After the museum, I walked around the downtown to explore all the stores and restaurants and enjoyed looking at all the historical buildings in the downtown.
Historic Downtown Indiana, PA.
Just off the downtown with the historical homes and churches near the Historical Society.
I got back to the Quality Inn Hotel just south of the downtown and went back to relax for the rest of the evening. I slept really well considering that I had not gotten much sleep the night before. After a good breakfast, it was off to visit the Indiana Historical & Genealogical Society. That was an interesting little museum.
The entrance to the Historical and Genealogical of Indiana County at 621 Wayne Avenue.
The Indiana Historical & Genealogical Society was a small but interesting museum that told the story of the town from the time of the Native Americans to the era of the mining companies dominating industry to modern day life.
The front gallery of the museum.
The galleries flowed though the history of the town from its successes of the coal mining companies and conditions and strikes that came with it to its modern day era as a college town.
The development of the unions.
The second-floor Military exhibition covered from the area’s participation in the Revolutionary War through WWII. The area’s population saw more than their fair share of action during the wars.
The Military display
After I toured the museum, I walked outside and toured around the grounds and looked over the Crawford House which is a Victorian home that is part of the Society. This is only open for special tours and during the holidays.
The Crawford House
I toured the downtown quick enough to realize that I had gotten a ticket when I left my car in a downtown parking spot too long. So much for free parking on the weekends. Be very careful when parking in Downtown Indiana. There are no signs posted about parking hours especially if you are from out of town.
I left Indiana and made my way back to Punxsutawney for one last tour of the town. Things had calmed down a lot since the previous day but still the Green was busy with food trucks, outdoor vendors and bands. There was still a sizable crowd in town.
The Green in Downtown Punxsutawney.
I revisited the Punxsutawney Historical & Genealogical Society, touring the Bennis House, the other historic home that was part of the museum. It gave me a chance to really tour the house and admire the displays. Both houses display such interesting artifacts on the local history.
The Bennis Mansion
The Punxsutawney Historical & Genealogy Society at 400-401 West Mahoning Street
The Bennis House is filled with historical furnishings, artwork and had an interest dollhouse display that expanded through many rooms.
The Log Cabin dollhouse in the Dining Room.
The museum takes you on a journey through the excesses of the Victorian Age in the town with its growth from coal mining through the generations of the Bennis family who lived here until the 1980’s.
The Lattimer Mansion across the street most of the Society’s collection of local, Native American and Groundhog’s Day memorabilia. Some of this is on the Groundhog’s Club and the other display cases is on the movie (which was not shot here). It is an interesting little museum.
The history of Groundhogs Day in Punxsutawney.
The museum is very unrated in that there are so many interesting displays shown throughout each building and so much local history on how important this area once was for industry and travel and not just for the groundhog’s Day celebration.
The display from the movie “Groundhogs Day” with Bill Murray.
After another quick tour of downtown, I stopped for lunch at Punky’s Pizza for lunch. I could not leave town again without having one of their fantastic calzones. That alone is worth the trip.
This amazing little pizzeria is in one of the nicest historical buildings in Punxsutawney and was extremely busy during the Groundhog festivities. The couple of times I have eaten here the food was excellent and the family who run the pizzeria are super nice.
The entrance to Punxsy Pizza
Knowing that I had an almost three hour journey in front of me I needed a good lunch and their calzones more than met that.
The Punxsy Pizza calzone could feed two people.
God, I love coming here when I am in town and I swear the night before Groundhog’s Day and on Groundhogs Day you will wait in line to get in here.
These taste even better than the picture.
After my tour of the Green again and lunch, I took a quick stop at the Community Center to see about ten minutes of the last showing of the film “Groundhog’s Day”, it was off to Mahanoy City for the next day’s tour and church services.
When I left Punxsutawney, I took the longer way through the Amish farms and the back roads passing through small farming towns. The Amish have really turned some these small communities around.
As they have moved in and taken over some of dying communities, they have made the farms vibrant again and these tiny towns with their historic churches and cemeteries and tiny downtowns are seeing new life. The homes are all being renovated and rebuilt and new businesses are sprouting up catering to the new residents.
It was interesting to see the young families in horse drawn carts driving through the roads and leaving the farms on business and to church continue their traditions in communities that were left for dead since the 1970’s. You see this transformation in each of the small towns that I passed. It will be interesting to see what this area looks like in the Spring and early Summer when everything starts growing again.
I finally reached Route 80 again, that never ending highway back to the eastern part of Pennsylvania. I got to my hotel in the early evening with the trip taking longer than I thought. It was dark by the time I got to the Comfort Inn.
The Comfort Inn in Mahanoy City/Frackville, PA.
The Comfort Inn in Frackville/Barnesville, PA at 1252 Morea Road.
This hotel may be ten years old but I swear I thought it was brand new. They take such good care of it and it is such a welcoming place. The rooms were bigger than I thought and even had small kitchens and sitting areas for business. This made this convenient to get work done. They just need more outlets and better Wi-Fi. I slept like a log that evening and did not want to get up for church services. I had not slept that well in a long time. The beds were so comfortable you will want to stay in bed all day.
After I dressed for church that morning, I went down for breakfast. Hotels are having this annoying habit since COVID of closing breakfast at 9:00am and that means having to wake up earlier than you want. The breakfasts at the Comfort Inn were well worth it.
The breakfast buffet at the Comfort Inn.
After a long travel the night before and not being hungry when I arrived at the hotel, I was starved the next morning.
They had lots of choices.
I dived right in knowing that after church services I would be on my way traveling through the three towns before my trip home. I love breakfast!
The eggs and sausage on the line.
I think I had three breakfasts that morning.
I settled on the homemade waffles to start.
After hitting the buffet about four times ( the other guests seemed perplexed at this guy in a suit going back to the buffet so many times), it was off to Sunday services at St. Mary’s Byzantine Church.
This is our family church on my mother’s side of the family and I had not been here since Easter services fifty years ago. We had visited our great aunt and her family at Easter and had come to services here that day. Even in such a depressed town, it is one of the most beautiful churches I had seen.
I swear that I had to park a block away and I had seen better condition housing in Paterson, NJ and that is saying a lot. People here have no respect for their homes and treat them horribly (that is the kind word I use when blogging).
The inside of the church is a contrast of worlds as it is a beautiful place of refuge from the outside community. I had never seen such elegant and detailed artwork with paintings, statuary and iron work. This was a church built to make a statement.
The inside of the church before services.
The front of St. Mary’s Byzantine Church before service started.
I had time before services started and was just stunned not only at the beauty of the inside of the church but on the vibrancy of the artwork and the colorful, elaboration on the way it celebrates God. This church was built with a very different mindset than some of the Catholic Churches I have been to over the years.
The ceiling and chandelier’s.
The stained glass windows were artwork on to themselves and the banners were so vibrant.
The stained glass windows.
The banners were interesting to look at up closely.
The beauty of the banners.
The banners that line the front of the church.
When I walked around the church admiring the artwork, I caught the attention of many of the regular parishioners who were probably not used to seeing such over dressed person in a suit and tie at church. After services were over, more than one person walked up to me to ask who I was.
Celebrating God with respect.
The artwork along the walls and ceiling were gorgeous.
The back of the church.
Walking up to the altar after services were over.
Catholic services are very different from the Byzantine Catholics from the Roman Catholics. The lecture is continuous without stopping for anything. The priest talks and talks and then you sing, cross yourself and then talk again. It is not like being in a Roman Catholic church where it is stand up, sit down and then stand up again and keep repeating that all through the service. It was a lot of chanting and almost singing your way through the service. I was not used to a hour long service that was continuous. It was a different way of looking at the same service. Very different from the Reformed service I sat through for the Epiphany.
The Sunday Pentecost Services 2020.
After the services were over, I had a chance to talk to Reverend Carroll and the other parishioners, who were dying to know who I was and what I was doing here. It was like new blood had arrived. It was a very interesting morning service.
After the services were over, I ran back to the hotel to change and then I started my tour of the three towns that surrounded the mine. This would be an interesting experience in life in a mining community and discovering my roots in this part of Pennsylvania. Even though my family is from Hazelton, it is still a similar experience.
My first stop was up the road past Mahanoy City to Cemetery Hill where all the church’s graveyards were located overlooking the valley. I had thought this was an odd place for a set of cemeteries but things must have been different in town when they were created and maybe they wanted them out of sight. Frankly, the dead have the best views of the area.
I went to pay my respects to my Great-Grandparents. my Godparents and my second cousin and great uncle who were all buried in the family plot on the hill. It was very touching and humbling to visit my family here. I was always told that they know you visit and you know when they are there. I got got a good feeling to let my family know that they are not forgotten. I feel the same way on Christmas Eve when I visit the cemeteries by my home.
The St. Mary’s Byzantine Cemetery up on the hill overlooking the valley.
This is only the second time I have been here. The first time that I came here, I was just passing through in 2016 and the priest took me up to the cemetery. It was a cold, very gloomy and misty afternoon. With all the mist, it looked like something out of a horror film. This time around the visit was a bright sunny afternoon and could admire the views from the hill. You could see the working mine in the background from the hill.
After my visit to my family, I made my way back to downtown Mahanoy City to walk around and see what the town was all about. Talk about depressed. It was sad to see so many of the houses here were falling apart as well as most of the businesses are closed. I counted two pizzerias (that both had horrible TripAdvisor reviews), a Chinese restaurant and two bars that you had to be buzzed into. Most of the businesses on the Main Street were closed or boarded up. The tiny Historical Society was shut tight on a weekend and on a late Sunday afternoon there was not much open.
Downtown Mahanoy City on a Sunday afternoon.
Here and there were some bright spots. A few of the businesses including the florist from the last trip here were still open. There was an open park near the high school and when you drove up Cemetery Road towards the back of the city up on the hill, there were two blocks of homes where the houses were in pristine shape like its own little enclave. That’s why I think St. Mary’s Church was such a treasure. Such beauty in the middle of all of this.
I did come across this interesting monument on dedicated to the “Molly Maguire’s”, a militant group of miners who protested the mine owners.
The plaque dedicated to the men who faced such hardship “The Molly Maguires”
The statue in the display of intolerance of the “Molly Maguires”.
Near the sculpture was also home to the B & B I had planned to stay out but was closed for renovations and for the season, the Kaier Mansion B & B.
The Kaier Mansion was once home to a Brewery millionaire. Now it just sits in the middle of the downtown. It is funny how the beautiful sits among the business district. Maybe for a future stay. This is at 729 West Centre Street in Downtown Mahanoy City, PA.
After my walk around the downtown area and getting some strange looks from the few residents that I saw and who all managed to say hello to me, I left to explore the next town that surrounded the mine, Shenandoah.
Driving through Shenandoah was a bit better than Mahanoy City. The lower part of the downtown was a bit more vibrant than Mahanoy City and there were more businesses that were open (but not on this Sunday). There was a small section down by their Historical Society where I could see a block of buildings that had been renovated and there were a few restoration businesses and some ‘hipster’ businesses across the street. It looked a group of artists had moved in and were trying to do something so there was some hope here.
One of the highlights of Downtown Shenandoah was the Pennsylvania Anthracite Miners Memorial on the northern section of the main street in a small park that was not well maintained. This beautiful memorial to the memory of the miners who sacrificed their lives for the mines were honored here. The memorial was life size and just amazing in its details.
The Anthracite Miner’s Memorial in Shenandoah, PA.
The Anthracite Miner’s Memorial dedicated to the miners who dedicated their lives to the field.
As I exited out of Shenandoah down Route 924, I passed the area where they were strip mining and wondered what that was really doing to the environment and to the current roster of miners who were still working in the mines. Blaschak Anthracite is still mining this area and you can see the open mines from the highway. This is the company these towns were created for. It made me wonder what these three towns must have been like when it was still a vibrant industry and all the other manufacturing had not left the area.
The last town that I traveled through on the way back to Route 81 and then home was Frackville, another small mining town that again had more life in it than Mahanoy City but not by much. The core of the town was falling apart like the other two towns. There again was more small businesses trying to keep it together but it was not until you got closer to the highway exit that there was some vibrance to the town. It just seemed that the closer you got the main roads, the more people could hop on and then off.
One of the institutions that I do remember outside the church from my childhood is the Famous Dutch Kitchen at the Route 61 exit by Route 81 in Frackville. I remember coming here with my parents back in the 1970’s when we visited my great aunt and her family. I still order the same thing when I come here, the Turkey Croquettes with Mashed Potatoes and their vegetable, usually corn but I had canned string beans that did not measure up.
To start my traditional lunch in Frackville, I waited to have lunch here. I still tasted those croquettes from eight years earlier in 2016 when visiting the Groundhog and had waited for them again. They never miss. This restaurant has good old-fashioned Pennsylvania Dutch cooking which I love.
The Dutch Kitchen Restaurant at 433 South Leigh Avenue in Frackville just off Route 61 and 81.
I always have to start with the homemade Pierogi with a side of sour cream. These are a real treat when they are cooked in butter and a little onion. They are so light and delicious. With a couple dabs of the sour cream makes them even better.
The potato pierogi with sour cream on the side
For my main part of the meal, I ordered the Turkey Croquettes with mashed potatoes which was the first thing I ordered here when I was a kid. They still taste the same with the wonderful turkey gravy on the top of both them and the mashed potatoes. The green beans were straight out of can and I should have never ordered them. I thought they would be fresh.
The Turkey Croquettes with Mashed Potatoes and turkey gravy with a side of string beans.
This is the best late lunch on a cool afternoon. I was thinking about these since I left Punxsutawney. There are just some places that stick with you over the years and the Turkey Croquettes at the Dutch Kitchen is one of those things. They are that good!
For dessert, I bypass all the Apple and Cherry pies and the cakes for the Shoo Fly Pie, which they make homemade here. It is so good with the savory taste of the molasses and the buttery crust is the perfect combination to satisfy any sweet tooth.
The Shoo Fly Pie at Dutch Kitchen is so good!
The one thing I really love about this place is the prices are so reasonable. They do not gouge people like restaurants by me. The whole bill with the tip was less then $15.00. I actually gave the waitress a bigger tip because I felt she earned it she was so attentive.
It was the perfect way to end my adventure through coal country. It to me is a step back into time to a part of my life that I am revisiting from a Easter vacation long ago. It is nice that some things don’t change.
While time has done a number on these three towns, here and there are special gems in each of them. The places look like they are falling apart but it is the resilience of the people who live there and the small business owners who are keeping the spirit alive. You just have to see the special things that are tucked here and there.
I will keep coming back to return to my roots and discover more about this area of Pennsylvania.
Groundhog’s Day in 2024:
My review on Exploring Punxsutawney, PA for Groundhog’s Day:
Something drew me back to the area for Easter the next year. Maybe I did not get to see enough of the area in one day and wanting to revisit sites that were closed. Another was of an Easter memory from fifty years ago when my family joined my Great Aunt at the family church, St. Mary’s Byzantine, for Easter services when we were children. I still remember that night service as a little kid and just wanted to see it again.
I had always planned on going back but it was tough to travel with family commitments and other plans that came up. I finally had an open holiday and then put together a game plan and the got going. Another thing that I missed out on was visiting the small museums in the area that always seemed closed the last two times I visited. I was able to get in touch with one Board member of a small museum in Mahanoy City and he got in touch with the other places that I wanted to visit so I had appointments the first two days.
Then there were Easter church services at St. Mary’s Byzantine Church. When the Reverend for the church called me back on services, he informed me of both the Saturday night Mass, which is the one I was taken to fifty five years ago and the Sunday Mass, so they were also part of the plan.
I got off early that Good Friday afternoon, having to be in Mahanoy City by 1:00pm for my first tour and as I toured down Route 80, the warm weather was finally hitting us and all the buds were bursting on the trees and flowers as I drove through the Delaware Water Gap.
Traffic was not that bad on Good Friday and I made it to Mahanoy City by noon and headed to the cemetery to pay my Easter respects to my Great-Grandparents, and my Aunts, Uncles and Cousin who were buried in the family plot up on the hill over looking the town of Mahanoy City, PA.
The peacefulness of the cemetery during the day when it was sunny and nice. You can see the mines from this part of the hill.
Paying my respects to my family
It is a very humbling experience when you face family members whom you have never met or were once part of your life over thirty years ago. Still you should let your family members know that you still care.
Seeing the past and the present at the cemetery on Good Friday. It’s funny to see where my roots lie
After I paid my respects, I checked into my hotel where I would be staying for the weekend. I highly recommend the Comfort Inn Barnesville at 1252 Morea Road in Barnesville, PA. It is one of the few places to stay in the area.
I lucked out and got a terrific room on the first floor and rested for a bit. The rooms may be reserved but the beds at Comfort Inns you will sleep so soundly in. I had the best night’s sleep for the next two days.
Don’t underestimate the rooms at the Comfort Inn. It was a wonderful stay!
After a good rest and unpacking, I met my tour guide for the afternoon. Paul, who was one of the Board members of the museum met me in Downtown Mahanoy City. What is sad about Mahanoy City is how depressed the town is and the sheer potential the town has as an incubator for cottage industry.
Downtown Mahanoy City could be more with some splashes of paint and better signage
Paul and I met and said our hellos and then drove to Downtown Shenandoah, PA for our tour of the Greater Shenandoah historical Society Museum at 201 South Main Street.
The Greater Shenandoah Area Historical Society Museum at 201 South Main Street
I have to say that was extremely impressed with all the cultural sites that I visited over the weekend. These communities are hiding these ‘little gems” when they don’t use social media or a modern website. Still the couple that run this museum do a wonderful job and could not have been more welcoming to me.
We were at the museum for about an hour with the curator and wife as they walked me through all the exhibitions of this interesting museum.
The main front gallery
Each of vignettes had a different theme from old businesses of the community to the impact of Mining on the community to the booms and busts of the economy and to daily living in the community of Shenandoah, PA.
The Mining exhibition
Mining was the source of the economy and when the mines were at their peak of production so was the community which once boasted over 20 jewelry stores and clothing stores catering to the various incomes of the workers.
The Religious/Church Room
Religion was a big factor of the community and the Religious Room of the museum has one of the most impressive and extensive collections of items at a time when religion and worship was separated by ethnic group by country of origin and type of religion practiced. When all these churches started to close and consolidate with intermarriages and modern times, the museum was able to collect all their objects.
Life in a Mining home
Life in a Mining town was not easy especially to a Mining housewife, who had to do a lot with little. Even for every rung on the ladder, the life of a homemaker and wife was a lot of work and the display shows times of limited water in households, the start of electricity in the homes and modern conveniences after the war years.
The Shenandoah High School memorabilia
The Shenandoah High School had a very prominent place in the local community and there has been pride in the education of this small town.
The formalities of daily life of the middle class
The museum really does a nice job showing the booms and busts of a one industry town and each exhibit has great detail to explain its story (please see my blog ‘VisitingaMuseum.com) for information on this museum.
After the tour was over, the couple explained some of the new businesses coming to the town and optimism in a town that is seeing a slow rebirth. I could see that with the renovation of buildings surrounding the museum.
The gentrifying part of downtown
The possibilities of the old downtown are right there
After the tour and before we headed back to Mahanoy City, I took Paul to lunch as a thank you for arranging everything for me. He suggested Francesca’s Ristorante & Pizzeria at 10 North Main Street. The food was excellent.
Francesco’s Ristorante & Pizzeria at 10 North Main Street
The pizza here is excellent. We both had Cheese slices and shared an order of Fried Pierogi. Talk about a nice relaxing meal. Their red sauce is the best and really was well spiced.
Lunch that afternoon
The Cheese pizza is excellent and full of flavor
The Fried Pierogi were from Mrs. T’s down the road
Over lunch, Paul was explaining the challenges that these towns were facing with the economy. I could see that with a dwindling mine presence and low level warehouse jobs popping up. The towns also had a possibility of small cottage industries opening and arts communities blossoming but you had to make a commitment to all these. I think he saw this as well.
After lunch, we headed back and then we toured the Mahanoy Area Historical Society Museum at 1 West Centre Street #5. I discovered what a beautifully organized and well designed little museum they created in honoring Mahanoy City’s past.
The Mahanoy Area Historical Society Museum at 1 West Centre Street
The inside of the museum dedicated to the Mining industry
The Mining industry was the driving force of this town
A large portion of the collection on the school system
The collection of memorabilia from the Mahanoy City schools was extensive and interesting
The main gallery
The museum does a nice job telling the story of Mahanoy City and the various aspects of the community. While not as big as the museum in Shenandoah, this museum has its own stories to tell and shows the progression of the town to hopefully the next chapter in its development.
After we left the museum that afternoon and planned to meet again the next afternoon, I decided to walk around town and take pictures. Just like Shenandoah, as an outsider, I can see a lot of potential in these towns. Not just for business but in tourism as well. I really think the mines themselves should offer tours to show how the modern mining industry operates.
I then toured around the town, taking pictures of exterior businesses that did not have pictures on TripAdvisor and some of the historical sites hidden in the town. The first one was the Silliman Mansion, once home to a prominent family who owned many businesses in town, now part of the water company.
The former Silliman Mansion is now offices at 46 North Main Street
Then I walked all over the town, looking at the homes and businesses many of which could use better signage and a splash of paint.
Looking down Main Street during the afternoon
I then walked down Centre street to look at the former Kaier family mansion, the home of the brewery family who company site I had just visited where there was nothing left. The house is now a bed and breakfast.
The former Kaier mansion at 729 East Centre Street
The home was built for the Kaier brewery family. I wondered why they would build a home in the downtown center and after the tour of the town it became clear. Proximity of walking to the brewery and to make a statement to the town of ‘here we are’.
The Kaier Mansion plaque
The front of the mansion in the early Spring
I then walked down Centre Street which is the main avenue of town to the Molly Maguires Park. This is a monument to the Irish miners who fought against the oppression of the mining bosses and dangerous conditions of the mines. The park sends a bold statement of who these men were and their story.
After my tour of the town on my own, I went back to the hotel to relax and ended up falling asleep. It had been a long day of running around and I read for a bit and went to bed.
I have to credit Comfort Inn on one of the best night’s sleep in a long time. I slept so soundly that I barely wanted to get up. Also the hotel has a very nice complimentary breakfast buffet with waffles, sausage and eggs. Not fancy but a good way to start the day.
The breakfast buffet
The waffle bar in the morning
Creating a Sausage and Egg bagel sandwich. I love breakfast!
Paul and I met the next day for a morning tour of the Smith Mansion, a beautiful home on the edge of town and the home of the Smith family.
The mansion is not a museum per se in the traditional sense. It is someone’s personal home that I was given permission to tour and this is through appointment only. The tour of the home is well worth it. The owner has put such wonderful care in maintaining this large home even going as far as buying the Smith descendants coach, oil portraits and family photos so they are preserved in the house.
The owners greeted us on the front porch and then we entered the home. They had been moving the gating around and that’s when J realized that this was a private home.
The owner and his partner explained that they bought the house from the family descendants. What I thought was interesting is that they also bought the couch and family photos and portraits. I guess all the family heirlooms meant nothing to them. Still they looked so nice staying in the home.
The family couch and portraits still remain in the house as they should had.
The beautiful Living Room and Dining room
The detailed Dining Room
The Smith Family in 1890
The Arboretum on the Third floor in the Tower Room
The Library on the second floor
The Music Box in the Library
The video of the Music Box playing
After we toured all three floors, we finished the tour in their Rock Garden in the back of the house. The flowers were just starting to bloom.
The Walled Rock Garden in the back of the house
The face staring at me in the wall
This is where we ended the tour. The owners explained that there is. Lot of upkeep to the home which I agree. Anytime you buy a home like this be prepared to work.
After the house tour, Paul took me on a tour of the area, taking me through parks, small lake communities and around the Mining factory, explaining to me how the community functions. It was an interesting tour and I told him they should do this for a special event at his museum.
We said our goodbyes and then I left for some lunch. Since some of the restaurants were not open yet and I was tired of eating pizza, I went to New Hunan House in Downtown Mahanoy City. The place so cheery from the outside I figured a new family must have opened it. It did not look this nice when I had passed through in the previous February.
After lunch, I decided to explore the three towns that surrounded the mine. The first thing I did was walk around Mahanoy City and walked around the downtown and some of the side streets. The town is very worn. You could see as employment at the mine declined so did the towns around it. I could see this with all the pictures and displays at the museums. These were once vibrant communities with strong retail bases.
Downtown Mahanoy City on a quiet afternoon
After I worked off lunch, I drove over to Shenandoah and walked their downtown again. The museum was closed and it did not seem that a lot of stores were open either on the Saturday before Easter.
There is a lot of potential in Downtown Shenandoah. You can see this in the architecture.
I visited the Miner’s Memorial again which sits at the top of the downtown. This beautiful memorial I have visited on my trips to Shenandoah and is a testament to its mining past.
The sad part of this small park is its condition. It always has so much garbage and needs a good sweeping.
I find this monument very touching and think about how my family though a hundred years ago was once part of this tradition.
After walking all of Shenandoah’s downtown and some of the side streets, I drove to Frackville to see their downtown. It was just as depressed as the other two towns but like Mahanoy City and Shenandoah, you will see those hidden gems, the clever pieces of art snd and a few wonderful restaurants.
Downtown Frackville on the Saturday before Easter it was so quiet.
While walking around I came across Frontier Woman and Child which was once a sculpture in front of local restaurant
I also came across this sculpture for Easter in front of someone’s home
Walking the downtown area in Frackville is really a combination of small businesses mixed in with housing. There was not much to see and because of Easter the next day, most everything was closed in town. Even Dutch Kitchen, which I had looked forward to eating at on Easter, was going to be closed and closed early on Saturday night.
I got back to the room around five and relaxed until 7:30pm and arrived for the evening Easter church service at St. Mary’s Byzantine Church at 621 West Mahanoy Street. The church was busier than the two times I had been there in the past and most people were dressed up.
St. Mary’s Byzantine Church at 621 West Mahanoy Street
The inside of the church on Holy Saturday for mass
The Alter at the church decorated for Easter
The beauty of the Alter
The doors lead to where the scriptures and readings are done during the ceremony
The Alter was decorated for Easter
The service was really nice and the church was so beautifully decorated with flowers for the Easter services. I did not realize that the formal services were on the Saturday night before Easter. This was the service I went to with my mother and Great Aunt fifty-five years ago.
It was an hour and a half service of singing and chanting in both English and Slavic, which I was not used to as it differed so much from the Roman Catholic services.
It is such a beautiful church too with all the stained glass, beautiful Alters and even the doors were really elaborate. It was going back in a Time Machine to 1975. After the service was over, I went with the other parishioners to the meeting room next to the church for the ‘Blessing of the Baskets’, where the priest blesses the food for the Easter dinner.
The blessings of the baskets
The blessing of the baskets
After the blessing, I went back to the hotel and went to bed. I was going to be back for the Sunday services as well for Easter Day.
After an excellent night’s sleep and a good breakfast I arrived at the church for Easter Day Mass which was similar but shorter than the formal mass the night before.
Arriving Easter morning at St. Mary’s Byzantine Church at 621 West Mahanoy Street
The front of the church with the picture of St. Mary
The inside of the church
The stained glass window in the front of the church
The cross by the Alter
The stained glass and paintings over the door way
The stained glass and paintings over the other doorway
The banner by the front of the church
The beautiful insides of the church at Easter
The elegant details of the church
It was a nice service and I am glad that I was able to come to both masses. It was a nice way to spend Easter. After services were over, I said my goodbyes to Reverend Carroll and headed back to the hotel, changed and checked out.
The service has not been posted yet but this one is similar to the one I experienced
Since I had some time on my hands, I decided to take a drive around the area. Most places were closed for Easter, so I traveled to the town of Tamaqua, PA just south of Mahanoy City and just walked around the downtown. The owners of the Smith Mansion said that this was the up and coming arts town, so I walked all over the downtown.
The sign welcoming you to Tamaqua, PA
It’s a nice historic looking downtown but nothing out of the ordinary. It has some beautiful buildings and a nice looking theater of the arts.
The river running through the downtown
The historic downtown
The historic firehouse downtown
The Tamaqua Arts Theater, the catalyst of the Arts district at 125 Pine Street in Downtown Tamaqua, PA
Literally nothing was open and like myself, the last of the people were arriving home from church and there were very few people walking around. So I headed home taking the back roads and the local highway through MacAdoo and Hazelton, where my family was from. They were just as quiet.
I got back to New Jersey in record time and was back to the Delaware Water Gap in less than an hour.I was getting hungry at this point and took a detour down the Route 46 East Highway to see if any of my favorite spots might be open for Easter.
Humpty Jrs. Was closed but Hot Dog Johanny’s in Buttzville, NJ was open and packed with cars. I made the stop and had my Easter dinner there.
I love their hot dogs and fries and another part of my childhood memories having come here in the early 1970’s. I must have had the same idea as everyone else because the crowds kept coming while was eating.
My Easter lunch, a deep fried Hot Dog and French Fries and an icy Birch Beer
I swear the menu had not changed in fifty years
The hot dogs here are amazing
So are the fries
The views by the river are spectacular
The views up stream as well
There is nothing like sitting outside on a warm sunny day with a hot dog. This was the best Easter dinner. Just relaxing and delicious. After I finished my meal, I walked the grounds on this early Spring and admired the river and all the buds bursting. It really was a beautiful day.
I continued up Route 46, passing all the places I had visited before. Even Hackettstown was quiet with only a few restaurants open. I needed something sweet to complete my meal and remembered that Dover Dairy Maid was up Route 46. I took a chance and they were open too and crowded.
I love the homemade ice cream here and their fresh whipped cream. I got a medium Sundae and since they give you a choice of flavors, I tried the Birthday Cake, the Cotton Candy and Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough(all of which I highly recommend. I just sat around the picnic tables and ate watching families come and go. I guess everyone was like myself, just enjoying a nice afternoon of out.
The ice cream here is amazing
Yum!
After I was done, I headed home. It had been a productive and relaxing weekend and the change of of pace was really nice.
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