Cooper Union for Graphic Design

<p>^atlantic, that is. “L” “L”“L” not “R”</p>

<p>9,300 and up and drae is back (for now)
I got this postcard snail mail yesterday</p>

<p>(my name) or Current resident
(my address)</p>

<p>those invitation letters you or anyone who live there should be sucked into, they don’t care less who you are-sort.</p>

<p>BARNIE MADDOFF
AUCTION (the biggest font)
fine art, jewelry, rugs, bronzes and more
at
The Carlyle Hotel
35 East 76th street
NEW YORK (second biggest font)
what dorky is that, date of the auction is on Dec 4th Saturday, and there is a notice saying
“attention: postmaster, dated material. Please deliver Nov 29-Dec2, 2010”
yet it arrived on Dec what? 7th, three days after said auction day, and i am in the vicinity.
to bad for postal budget cut, hem, not that I would have wanted Madoff’s embroidered velvet slippers.
post card got small photos of Picasso, Peter Max, Matisse, Chagall, Miro, Pis*sarro and Dali among diamond bracelet or watch on front and back.
then
again, there is notice saying
“items pictured subject to prior sale and may not be available at the auction” (the smallest font)
which and what sale? isn’t this “auction” is the sale, no? what do you mean by “prior sale”
It is amazing after he is behind the bar, things are still operate ponzi-scheme-sh.
totally Mad-off!!!</p>

<p>hello 9,400 views
the reason I can’t quit glossy tacky “Artnews” magazine is because of its timeliness. Someone must be listening what I wondered aloud in Japlish while writing in this forum or walking on the street.
Bruegel!!
more of it.</p>

<p>In December issue, there is an article about Bruegel discovery at Prado, Madrid
This owner who lives in Spain wanted to sell large old work that passed down in the family, which could have been younger’s. maybe worth,say, $ 1million? so bring it to Sotheby’s, who sent findings to this expert, who then tells Prado, “could it be?”
Prado people took on restoration and investigation while keep doubting
“No”“couldn’t be” "then found the telltale signature of the elder’s.
real life “Headlong”!! well, almost.
Prado bought the painting for $9.8 million, it will stay in Spain where it have been for more than three hundread years.
The painting was done by tempera something to do with glue glazed, which could not have survived if it was kept in somewhere cold or wet.
Tempera was new and quick drying medium widely used at the time to record goings of common human life quickly, after era of tedious religious theme gone sort of out of fashion.
no one would have known back then how un-lasting the method would be.
Pile of masterpiece are lost, faded, became dust in the wind.
Imagine, particle of Bruegel or Bosch’s handy works could be floating around in the air to this day, traveling all over the world.
I might have just sneezed out the bit of the tempera from some painting done in centuries ago.
achoo!!</p>

<p>hello 9,500</p>

<p>There are so called high school musicals and there is THE “Fame” school musical.
I just saw its annual big-o- deal show, this year, “Hairspray” since one of mommy friend’s kid is dancing in it.
Fiorello LaGuardia HS of Music & Art and Performing Arts is this
<a href=“http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fiorello_H._LaGuardia_High_School[/url]”>http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fiorello_H._LaGuardia_High_School&lt;/a&gt;
or this
<a href=“http://www.laguardiahs.org/home.html[/url]”>http://www.laguardiahs.org/home.html&lt;/a&gt;
the crown jewel of art HS in the city, if not in the nation or of the world, as they like to brag.
It is part of NYC dept of ED public school system, meaning anyone can apply if you live in the city’s five boroughs.
getting in is another thing, I have stats from my kid’s freshman app time, which is about the same year to year.
Visual Arts spots 273/ applied 3064
Dance 53/1812
Drama 60/1941
Instrumental Music 112/1241
Vocal 175/1988
Technical Theatre 18/422
kids are required to have grade average 85 sh and up, State tests scores 3 sh (out of 4, but not so easily done from underpriveraged homes or bad middle schools)
plus absence or late days no more than 10-sh per school year. you can’t cheat the numbers, they are all in the computed system and some secret machine would just sift you out. no mercy. yet beauty of LaG was, they’d let you do audition anyways.
^note that visual art is the biggest studio, means art kids are brain swimmer to the school, dance drama kids can have “some” leeway if they are extraordinary good, because big numbered smart visual art kids would fill academic achievement gap average for the school as a whole to be published.
it is sort of the same way how Cooper’s eng, arch’s published numbers works for the whole school.
As sour loser hindsight, maybe that is the reason my kid was twice reject (they’d accept very few soph transfer) or since head of art dept. is this grandma queen should’ve retired decades ago who refuse to change her way. my kid just wasn’t IT.
I recall the first audition he did 8th grade winter, swelling with pride
" this hot teacher said she loves my portfolio with twinkly eyes!! "
but on-site drawing exam?
" I made the head too big, didn’t fit in, they gave us like, puny cheapo copy paper"
and
" I rigged the box of cray-pas for the next kid, heheheh. flipped box and lid, you know, they are gonna all fall when opened"
you know??? I don’t know. why would he play pranks when his life was depending on it?
He never made it, but it was OK and all for good in the end. whole another story.</p>

<p>LaG produced luminous long list of alums from all studios. For visual art, the I Heart NY guy is the one.
every year about five or so kids would go to Cooper, more some year and if you count arch and eng, since LaG is a powerhouse for academics as well, matter of fact. visual art kids often get tired and sick of it after four years of three period art art art and decide to major something else in the college.</p>

<p>Back to the school musical.
I never get Broadway stuff. why people suddenly break into dancing and singing, with not particularly good lyrics but annoyingly rhymed, some of them pretty stupid. playwriting is established cemented for ages, means ancient and feels moldy.
“Hairspray” in particular I am assuming, the old original movie (haven’t seen it so I am not sure) the whaco director meant (did" pink flamimgo"!?) should be a satire about Baltimore or segregation? if so, it seemed lost in live on stage adaptation. it was offensive and very strange how those public school kids who know and lived thru issues and went beyond already = made it to LaG 45%W 19%B 19%H 17%A - miracle magical numbers in NYC public education- could play those roles happily singing dancing. I guess they are not allowed to tweak them lines much for copyright or politics or what.
It is creepy, how they are all gone ernest, totally professional, so “into it” never question the words they are singing out loud always on tune at cue perfectly.
you have to audition to get any parts, for this annual musical is the biggest money and publicity maker for the school.
sets, costumes, light whatnot are done by faculties and affiliated Tony/ Broadway worthy local adults, with of course some cameo students involvement.
utterly gorgeous, NYT would come writes review, rather hi-priced tickets would sell out.
I don’t know, sometimes I wonder what real worth of LaG show would be, if it was ALL done by students; wrote, played, painted, sewn.
some kids are bit creepy side, so drama-faced sans makeups, small headed but very pronounced feature. parents in the audience are often someone you’d seen them before or someone looks like those people do those things for living, on TVshows, theater, papers, politics in NYC at large.
out of these 40-50 cast member students, of course not everyone is going to be Jen Aniston or Liza Minnelli, Al Pacino, nor able to get in to Curtis or Juiliard, sing at Met opera (last two are practically next door to LaG)
but some of them have been and always will be.
parents are all for it, kids are all for it. teacher, adult helper, dept of ED are all for it.
if you got kid with talent, and it have been proven (gotten in to LaG HS) why shouldn’t keep going? get up 5AM in the morning, commute from the end tip of Staten Island.
or cheat address and live in NJ or West chester. why not?
the best part is that, the school also make your kid college prepped, state regents taken, well rounded (magic words!!!) all for free tuition, free subway, plus possible free lunch (is 29%, magically low in the NYC public school= more rich parents a.k.a. why do you bother chose public school and take up poor kids’ spots!?)
Here is the other side of coin for “Waiting for superman”
Fair, equal but separated, cutthroat scary. drama!! dra</p>

<p>…ma!!!</p>

<p>what happened? I got strange looking “in between” page and ^that last bit of the post was lost.
I hope CC ain’t changing web face again? When it happened last time (from all blue to this yellow and blue multi shade) people HATED it, some savvy guy figured out how you can keep the old look.
It was too complicated and I didn’t bother. It was funny for few days, then, like everything else in your life, you get used to it, become norm.
now if they’d be changing, sure to hear complaint.
we are adaptive creatures. that’s how we evolved and survived awful awful things keep happening to us. Webface change shouldn’t be one of them.</p>

<p>few days after I badmouthed here, Bernie Madoff’s son committed suicide in his soho home hanging himself with a dog leash (sniff)
while his two year old kid was sleeping in another room. (sob)
he have been investigated but not exactly guilty, I guess it was just too much.
I will be nice and polite now on.
at least will try.
wander what kind of the dog he had, what’s gonna happen to him/her? I mean, what’s gonna happen to his kid, I mean I mean, really I mean.</p>

<p>hi 9,600 views
back to page 15 openhouse post #212
I mentioned about pepperidge farm’s chessmen cookies.
while doing holiday gathering and mommy’s tea (do you wanna know about it?) I took stats on what’s in the three bags of $3.39 24cookies serving size 3 cookies/ 120 calories. they are from same bodega in the duration of what, about a month? It could be in the same unit or shipment from same warehouse, thou no way to be sure.</p>

<p>numbers are in order of; first bag, second bag, third bag per chess pieces
King ( the flashy ones) 4, 3, 5
Queen ( the best ones) 3, 7, 5
Knight ( the cute ones) 3, 5, 4
Castle ( second best ) 4, 5, 3
Bishop (the quiet ones) 5, 2, 3
Pawn (the pathetic ones)5, 2, 4</p>

<p>fammom, if you are out there, what do you see in your math stats econimicking eyes?
I noted

  1. there is not same numbered pieces in three bags
  2. only 2, 3, 4, 5, then 7 per chess pieces, not 1, 6, or 8 and up.
  3. at least two characters are same number per bags. bag one has three pairs of matching numbers.
  4. assumption of Knights(horse) being the common is wrong, Queens got actually the highest count. yummy and most able piece wins.
    because the bag shows photo of the Knight piece in three places; top, front and back, I was fooled. marketing is such, the knight became the face of the Chessmen cookies subconsciously albeit its uneven nice shiny area distribution compere to Queen and Castle pieces.</p>

<p>It seems pretty random. why they don’t bother even out every bag by putting four pieces of each to make 24 total is a mystery.
I would like to see the factory how they sort out and bag them.
like, is it all automated by cookie bagging machinery or, there are oompa loompas with hairnet fussing over sea of cookies coming out of baking area, checked for cracks and what, picked up by oompa loompa hands in plastic gloves, no care in the world which pieces comes next to which as long as it face the same direction in the pleated paper liner because who cares how many Queens(the best one!!) in your bag of darn cookie?
more case study needed, let’s all count and find out, no?</p>

<p>good evening 9,700 views</p>

<p>Marie Walsh Sharpe Art Foundation is this
<a href=“http://sharpeartfdn.qwestoffice.net/[/url]”>http://sharpeartfdn.qwestoffice.net/&lt;/a&gt;
The foundation is known here in CC for doer of the most prestigious art summer pre college at Colorado Springs.
three seminars, two weeks each, all free. magnet /factory of the mad tech goody smart Ivy bound art supplement kids, guaranteed merit money to art schools galore if you are, what, one of only 50-60 sh per summer, once in the life time rising HS senior only.
if you remember, the winner of the TV show “Work of Art” kid was a Sharpe scholar (U Penn BFA)
I found out about it thru stalking Cooper wannabe kids from Florida, and cooked up THE plan, failed but happily so (long story)
I did go see Colorado College (the mountains!! vista!! right there background to the campus as if you can reach and grab on to it) and spied MWS foundation building across the street with some grudge but more of fuzzy admiration.
because
Ms. Walsh Sharpe was born nice, married nice, made money nice, left it nice for supporting artists and community.</p>

<p>For grownups, there is the Space Program (see the link)
chosen by jury, one year free studio space in Dumbo -not that one, short for “Down Under the Manhattan Bridge Overpass.” Brooklyn, NY.
There was an open studio/holiday party I went.
17 artists in separate rooms on the same floor of the building. The humongous bridge is, really right over there but it’s a nice space, great view! roomy!
the occasion was not the usual culminating show, so there are not much each artist’s info but one sheet of group bio that does not include education history and blah blah.
some rooms were messy intentionally, you can tell by the way how Murphy soap and Elmer’s’ glue bottles are “arranged” on the shelf just so. It is a showcase opp for your good taste and intelligence. there are music, pile of books, little trinket, tabs you keep paint cans in. whole environment need to be marketable.
beautiful studio, beautiful mind, beautiful works.
^one trait I can never ever muster (you’d know if you see my office)</p>

<p>almost every artist have been showing works at museums or represented by this and that gallery, suppose that’s so called “mid career” ?
I don’t get most of the works as usual -puffed black garbage bags wound with electrical tape, plastic cord and pantyhose scraps tied together, crudely cut and glued plywood bits, rub to stick on lettering spelling mystery prose… art! art! art!!
I was late and food were gone except bit of crackers and tangy banana cream pie, or yogurt pie? It was dark with only some Christmas lights in the lobby, hard to tell what I was eating but nice bar tending girl gave me bit of vodka with cranberry juice.
great thing about art opening is, you can bring drink in while looking at artworks. It was sting chill outside in barren waterfront but it warmed up in no time (and gotten giddy, tipsy)
there were lots of pretty people young and old with clear skin and straight teeth. some apprehensive student-y kids, few very slow moving old couples.
The program does not advertise aggressively nor well known. yet, somehow these people are all touched by Ms. Walsh Sharpe’s generosity (free pie and drink. One of these days, I will pay you back. that goes to Cooper, MoMA, 92Y, Met, Joan Mitchell, all those nice outreach folks, I won’t forget and if my kid ever gonna make it, never let him forget either, promise!!)</p>

<p>hello 9,800
job deadline came and gone, back to lion library building for reading
in there, sure is the story about the Cooper home on 22nd street Lex.</p>

<p>Peter’s house on 28th street was getting too noisy with railroad, slaughter house nearby would leave load in the carts that moooed or oinked thru night, which bothered Peter greatly, thou nowhere it said he was a vegitalian. so he decided to move family, to where? did not want fancy 5th Ave, not country too far form the action.
someone suggested up and coming Gramercy park. peter pays $10,000 for 105 X 74.75 ft land (fammom, is it cheap?)
however, Gramercy park deed of 1844 restricts
-not elect any buildings within forty feet of the front of said lot any slaughterhouse smithshop forge furnace steam engine brass foundry nail or other iron factory turpentine or for the tanning dressing or preparing skins hides or leather or any brewery distilling or any other noxious or dangerous trade or business-
lots of “or” s and the funny thing is, every single one of them except slaughter Peter did sometime in his life. but those workman’s time is behind now, for he is well respected businessman, of the common council, of this and that.</p>

<p>Oct 4th 1850 big square red brick building with high stoop and cast iron trim is done.
his office was on the ground floor facing left, where beggars had easy access.
right after Peter’s death, Abram Hewitt who married to Peter’s only daughter and sick of being called as “Peter Cooper’s son in law” wanted house re-done completely.
hire Stanford White (the same architect who designed monument for Peter, page 10 post # 136, this means he is honoring Peter at the same time gutting dead man’s beloved home… irony)
now house got all luxury Peter detested, marble stairways, oak panelling, stuffed peacock etc.
even added ballroom, and hosted a last ball when Peter’s great grand daughter was married to prince of Denmark in 1924.
1930, after two grand daughters who did not marry died there, Peter’s grandson Erskine Hewitt (loser son of Abram and Amelia) moves in, but he stays in his childhood room only, rest of the mansion gone unused.
1938 Erskine dies, contents of the house is sold at auction, house pulled down.
author (published 1949) says </p>

<p>Today - though not for long - there is nothing but an empty space to mark the spot where Peter Cooper a century ago laid the foundation of so much pomp.
But his more fitting memorial still stands amid the rumble of traffic fourteen blocks away. </p>

<p>I said so!!
ref page 6 post #89</p>

<p>hello 9,900
back to art!<br>
the Frick collection is this
<a href=“http://www.frick.org/index.htm[/url]”>http://www.frick.org/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;
snooty classy, kids under10 aren’t allowed in, so out town-ers with young siblings need to plan ahead. take turns watch them at FAO toys or, there is this amazing stone slide(cold in wintertime, find scrap cardboard to protect your tushie and to gain yet more speed and thrill) in the playground across the avenue in the central park. and bit down is children’s’ zoo with goats sheep cow hog, jump frog lily pads pond. awww those days…</p>

<p>every sunday 11AM-1PM is pay as you wish = bit embarrassing to give just a dollar or two out of suggested amount of $18 but that’s fine with them, they are loaded, just did light fixture upgrade which I think made it more glare-ly on old thin oil works. after all, it is a house people lived in and keeping it as it was as possible from placement of furniture to where certain art hang. there must be limitation to tweak inner wiring without compromising structure.
those Sundays it get soooo clouded every week and we’d be made to line up and wait outside in the cold.
luckily, 75 year anniversary and was free all day last Thursday, so I went first thing in the morning.
It was this dead guy’s house; bit after Peter era, as 5th Ave glam stretched thus far uptown, corner of East 70th street.
named Henry Clay Frick who made fortune in Pittsburgh but after big ironworkers’ strike, broke apart from Carnegie and settled in NYC. bought land that is whole block long, built mansion intending to make a museum out of it from the start for his growing collection of paintings, sculptures, furniture, pots and pans.
He was of humble birth, it is this true gilded age American story.
the house was done 1914, he get to live amongst his beloved prizes for only 5 years till 1919.
after his death, will was to let his wife live there till her death as it become museum for public.
must have left good trusts system since his museum grew, grew, get more stuff, renovated, expanded. used to be his driveway is now an indoor garden. compare to Boston’s Gardner museum, it lacks wow!! factor but let’s remember that it is this one small player against the giant Met near by.
but
got something the Met don’t have, famous Holbein portrait (the most velvety velvet sleeved guy who looks like my kid’s friend’s dad wearing costume for the occasion)
corresponding huge Turners on each side, Vermeer, Goya with many names - Frick’s works got its own ornate frames with title plaques embedded in it, same artist’s name is not consistent. either just “Goya” " de Goya" “F.J.De Goya y Lucientes” " Francisco Jose de Goya" because I don’t know, according to the time they acquired or whoever whenever the engraver felt like it? when I saw it first, I thought there were actually more than one Goya, like that elder and younger confusing thing.
now on view in renovated basement gallery are Goya’s drawings, bet famkid would identify with.
they are tiny but oh so creepy. up close to "The Goya’s Ghosts " (a film with naked Natalie Portman get tortured).<br>
plus star for the season is</p>

<p>Velazquez’s Philip IV
painted from life with only few sittings in the make shift studio where king was traveling kinging business and need to be painted for backdrops for the celebration ceremony when he’d win the contested territory. that’s the reason the artist went along.
talk about the pressure. deadline. with no task lights, digital camera, projector to sped up the process like TV show “Work of Art”<br>
Velazquez made it in time, 1644 summer
artist dies 1660
king dies 1665
painting lost track of its whereabout then resurfaced, hanged in different castles manors until
1911 Frick bought it for $475,000, the biggest money he ever spent.
what would Velazquez or king himself would say, three and half century after it was done, one century after bought by new-moneyed American, now, couple digit $million - how many times of original price? - is like, norm for famous works by famous folks of famous folks.
here the king of Spain stands to meet and greet housefull of cheap NYers who smelt out lucky free day.
don’t everyone have day job, though? what do they do for living?
say, we are all king and queen of NY? of our puny life. of our tiny apartment, with own choices and actions; left over year’s end sick or personal day, playing hooky, unemployed, trading at home, school break, retired?
holiday buzz in the city is back, people are spending more and if not paying, just doing stuff ever more.
my crush, the mayor would be happy, so I am.</p>

<p>is about…
Cooper dumpster!
'tis the season again. It’s here in front of the foundation building.
I was meeting someone at the entrance and saw the workman beating banging with such contempt on this wooden box (6X4X4 feet-sh) painted in primary colors each side, red, blue, yellow, green, with some Plexiglas inlaid. The box is actually sturdy, those triangle support each corner and 6inch long thick nails straight in.
as he beat it with giant wood paddle, plastic shred to pieces and flew around.
The side panel of the dumpster was open for easy loading. he flung big chunk of wood panels that finally came apart.
deep canvas bins on wheels pushed by more men coming outside with stuff piled hi up.
there were painted PVC pipes, rubber sheet, yard and yard of vellum. fabric, metal spiral of some sort in the tub. rugs, bottles, cans, styrofoam and plaster hunk, wood and more wood.
It all could have been parts of some final project or this and that exhibition piece, accepted or rejected, graded or failed, say, mere week or so ago?
the Peter monument in the park has back wall that obscure view of the stature completely from the dumpster.
We can not see Peter, Peter can not see the us.
It is a good thing, he would not be happy with such waste, excess, in short, pile of crap.
though if his spirit does float around in the Peter Cooer suite behind the clock, he could see EVERYTHING…include me, myself just picked my nose and wiped booger on the wrapper of the second Happy Hippo cocoa cream kind; note to Kinder(manufacture of the Happy Hippo) I think milk cream kind was much better.</p>

<p>forget it, rave reviews!!!
how could amazon sell by what? 50 hippos for $39 !!!
<a href=“http://www.amazon.com/Kinder-Happy-Hippo-Cacao-pieces/dp/B0010EGL0I[/url]”>http://www.amazon.com/Kinder-Happy-Hippo-Cacao-pieces/dp/B0010EGL0I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

<p>merry 10,100!!
Thursday after 7PM is free at New Museum.
It started by this lone curator and have been “that weird thing” in Soho longest time until recently, got own building designed by Ms. Sejima, the Japanese big shot arch. which eventually being contributing to Bowery makeover. I hear some joint art festival of sort with Cooper cooking for near future.
[New</a> Museum :: NewMuseum.org](<a href=“http://www.newmuseum.org/]New”>http://www.newmuseum.org/)</p>

<p>there is this video of ants crawling on Jesus on cross that upset folks and had to taken down from the national portrait gallery in DC.
New Museum, of course will not take such BS and right away, mounted said video in the lobby where anyone without paying can come in and view it.
It is called “A Fire in my Belly” by David Wojarowicz, died of AIDS 1992. The controversial work is made from adding and combining footage discovered after the artist’s death. This means we don’t know for sure what the artist himself would thought of all this havoc it caused, since he did not make-make it himself?
his original footage also shown there was bit more subtle, streets and people in Mexico mixed with colorful creepy things like marionette shot down spewing green goo and human mouth stitched shut with bloody strings.
I don’t get these works. not that pretty to look at, either lack of tech or intentional but poor scratchy quality, not thought provoking the way I want to be provoked but rather churns stomach.
under the screen were a binder full of copies of the complain letter from Catholic league and local newspaper clippings and various art publications supporting the artwork (of course they have to get involved) and plexi covered New Museum’s statement on fight for freedom in art.
it was good thing my stomach was churned, for they got famed city bakery doing cafe, thou minus hot chocolate which it is famous for. the nice cute barista said “we are trying, maybe some day. need the stove to mix chocolate we don’t have it here”</p>

<p>since it was free, I went up to the galleries. conceptual!! contemporary!! crap!!
so this is what that nice Cooper grandpa said I should do.
giant tie dye T-shirts, pillow with fake tail and plastic horse shoe, newspaper collage of scary photos I am sure if I studied enuff I would know connection of all these stuff, someone must have chosen to place this pot of plant, this tower of Lego bricks, this rusty old electric fan. they are saying to viewers, like, read me, learn me, inhale me, com’n aren’t you an art people? don’t you get it? we, the! New!! Museum!!!</p>

<p>I was beaten up by the time went out heading Spring street to go home.
here is the dirty little secret.
The museum’s direction says you to go around on Prince street instead of going straight after getting off subway at Spring. because
on Bowery two house down from the museum toward Spring is the Bowery mission, active homeless shelter with bunch of genuine attired smelly folks always milling around in front. If you take museum’s suggestion and go around, after fancy window shopping you are facing the glass entrance of the museum right across the avenue, never feeling the shadow.
you go in, you come out unnoticed.
I don’t blame museum rep folks for not wanting to scare away visitors but if they don’t sneak “suggest” nicer but longer way to get there, I would have liked it tiny bit better.
because it’s good to know this stark contrast, with the sleek building full of sleek museum goers (thou savvy=cheapo freebee) and that shelter, mere 50 or so feet apart. awww NYC.</p>

<p>hello 10,200
back t the book
It was late 1830s. Peter’s company bought land in Baltimore area expecting railroad would be laid.
10 thousand acres for $105K, Peter payed 20K out his own money, tricked to pay for other partners portion. He become suspicious of partnering business after that.
He cleared land (was it wilderness?) found iron ore, so he decided to go into iron business.</p>

<p>family would migrate NY to Baltimore while Peter is at work.
winter, coaches with four horses changed every 10-12 miles
summer, Trenton to Philly by steamer.
there were drama! during those travels

  1. some newly wed bride’s trunk on the top of the coach opened and clothes flew out one (Victorian Victoria’s secret undies?)by one without no one noticing.
  2. swollen river took one of the coach and ladies are rescued out of window
  3. Peter had $10K in silver pieces in the keg which broke open and scattered silver in the sand. He picked thru and boasted later,
    " I lost only $1.50"
  4. met robbers in dark road, made horses turn quickly, threw over them and escaped.</p>

<p>forging iron, injury prone-ing never ends.<br>
built large brick kilns to burn wood to make charcoal. Peter thought it was done and looked in, then fire shot up, its force blown him 8-10 feet.
he burned his whiskers, eyebrows, scorched forehead, blistered face. his coat was roasted.
there was one bit he was almost blinded, in some other part. TB continued</p>

<p>^edit
sorry
mixed up. was 1829 the land was purchased, it was late 1830s when Queen Victoria started reign. so those undies are not yet Victorian secret?</p>

<p>hello 10,300 views!!
NYC is buried in the snow but bagels are warm, bookstore is packed, mail delivered, we are basically OK.
I get old NYer issue when my coworker is done and says my kid or I should read certain article in it. He’d look for Roz Chast’s cartoon and that’s about it.
I’d read here there leisurely because it is thin portable magazine.
so, snow in NY but about sunny LA!
it is Dec,6 issue, page 50
“The Art of the Billionaire” by Connie Bruck
It is not the article my coworker suggested ( was about the dead guy who wrote Basketball diary, he was an quite artist as well, anyways) but this here is about
Eli Broad (rhyme with code) is the Lorenzo de’ Medici of LA. one man money giver to art museums and such, benefactor/savor of the Disney hall and MOCA, namesake of the UCLA art building. back and forth in your face-ing between MOCA, LACMA, back to MOCA.</p>

<p>while I was obsessed over Wesleyan University and stalking around, art e-news reported appointment of Jeffrey Deitch, Wes alum big shot NYC contemporary art patron dealer ( is it right word?) to be the director of LAMOCA. he had this peculiar eyeglasses on and mentioning it in Wes forum lead me to get to see him in person for farewell (sort of) talk at Guggenheim, where I got to linger near him and spy in person.
Everyone was “congratulating” him, so it must be promotion.
something good enuff for him to ditch his just about becoming hi flying Deitch project.
I did not really dig farther because I did not “get” LA. I can’t go where I can not walk. LA is that, people don’t walk.</p>

<p>back to NYer, the article runs 12 pages. did not tell me what I wanted to know, like, what kind of kid Eli (b 1933?) was, when and how his parents died, got kids? grandkids? mistresses? did he try making art himself ever, or just collect like madman? what, does he see in the Koons’ bunny he is photographed with?
He saw something, he has farsights, good one that is, that’s how built his fortune.
I thought that was Deitch who funded Koons’ Balloon dog that started it all, but big money came from Eli Broad. And he is the one picked Deitch to lead new MOCA.
Deitch respects Eli. understands his goal, unlike famous architects Eli crashed every time trying to build something (his own house or museums) or trustees, directors galore had to leave the job for him being control freak and scrooge-y cheap.
Then there was a bit, Eli liked Basquiat when he came visit. he is a weird old man. I know I won’t be able to talk to him or anything before he dies( seventy six or seven now) even thou like this writer did, get to talk to him in person and everyone around him as well, still you’d never get to know the whole person.
why he said what he said, did what he did, what really is in his mind.
I read what I could and try to make up the person I want to talk to. Peter Cooper or this Eli Broad, Medici of LA.
never ever will know for sure who they are. people are so complex. time, history, place.
Next time I get to go to LA, will try “walking” Grand Avenue, where old man wants to build his own museum across from MOCA and some hotels, shops etc to make it like champ de elyse in Paris. I don’t know he got enough time left.</p>

<p>thanks for your interesting post. Glad to know NY is just fine, from TV the snow is really bad</p>

<p>Hello 10,400
your (who?) favorite!
food issue.</p>

<ol>
<li><p>Ukrainian food joint
its name and whereabout is unknown but near Cooper, my kid and buddy have been sampling all along. after I told him about Taras Shevchenko issue, he brought home paper cup (that genuine NYC Greek design in blue , “It’s our pleasure to serve you”) full of what looks like sprouted whole grain and square of pumpernickel bread.
he said it is mushroom sauce absorbed in the grain, but can not tell, no mushroom to be found.
" and there are, this weird dough thing blints? blitz? and cabbage thing… "
to be examined farther, for there is low key Ukrainian museum on the 6th street as well. </p></li>
<li><p>Mystery cakes of Philly
we hosted summer friend kid overnight who is homebound from JFK.
At Kennedy (luckily returned to almost normal, just few hours delay) the suitcase was too heavy (text books, for homework. No, I don’t want them in carry on, don’t want to be reminded)
so there happened reducing weight operation next to the giant flat scale alongside the check-in counter. toiletries and books were pulled out and packed in airline provided box. then, the kid took out a box full of snack from amongst clothes and wet towel and solemnly presented it to me.</p></li>
</ol>

<p>“TASTYKAKE” butterscotch Krimpets
<a href=“http://www.tastykake.com/products/krimpets#[/url]”>http://www.tastykake.com/products/krimpets#&lt;/a&gt;
the kid goes to school in Southwest, trekked up and east ward visiting friends before gotten NYC. It was Philly been hooked on TASTYKAKE. I have never seen nor heard of them here or anywhere I have been. thou design of the box (the colors! the choice of font with fan shaped border!) is intriguing enuff to look up.
It started in 1914, about time Henry Frick of Frick collection built house on 5th Ave.
in Philly, by Boston egg salesman and Pittsburgh baker, over the years become a “true Philadelphia success story” or, college dorm pantries’ success story.
the kid said, “like, box and box of them, so good in the late night when you get hungry”
I opened suspicious little packet and shared with my kid. (there are six packet in one box, each containing two rectangular cake log of 3"x1"x1"sh)
It tasted everything you should not eaten if you want to live long. back in 1914, when the egg salesman’s wife named the company “TASTY” after sampling the finished product, it must have been for using real ingredients, like, eggs.
now the box lists 100 or so chemicals on it. my kid said
" I can see that how they taste good when you are high. no, give it away at your job, don’t eat them anymore, OK?"
he loves me (?)</p>

<p>any Philly natives, tell your TASTY tales?</p>

<p>happy new 10,500!!!
<a href=“Leslie Buck, Designer of Iconic Coffee Cup, Dies at 87 - The New York Times”>Leslie Buck, Designer of Iconic Coffee Cup, Dies at 87 - The New York Times;
everyone, everything has its own story. is what I learned since I start posting here on every 100th view counts.
The paper cup I mentioned, is designed by Holocaust survivor of Czech native, now part of the Ukraine; this bit is just a coincidence but as the ^NYT article says, when I came to NYC late 80s, the blue Greek cups were everywhere. my job cafeteria used those. I asked someone what’s up with this peculiar design, he thought I could not read or understand the text and read it for me slowly word to word
" It’s - our- pleasure- to-serve-you" means, happy- happy to serve you."
and that’s how I always remembered the paper cup. which, according to the article, must have been some knock-off design from the original one that Leslie Buck created.
now that I took out the trash since I ate what was in the cup from the Ukrainian place, I could not be so sure the cup was the genuine one, “happy to serve you” or the fake " pleasure to serve you"
nonetheless, it is true that those cups are harder to find nowadays.</p>

<p>I love the fact its “designer” never studied art or anything. I bet he manually, physically drew those steam rising from silhouette of coffee cups on the saucer, every lines are different. but three cups do look identical, maybe photocopy of sort was easily available in 60s, and might be non-trademarked cut and paste (with glue or cement of course) design sheets for borders ? how did he do that funky font? did he know such thing in design called typography existed?
how clever to think up since most diners were own by Greeks, cups should match with the “concept”
it is inspiring that this non-designer’s design is equally celebrated and became NY icon as “I -heart- NY” which done by Cooper educated & sit in the trustee chair-ed super duper designer of designers.
I doubt that Leslie Buck was ever even invited to speak at SVA but who knows?</p>

<p>sometimes random common people are the ones who make big differences in the world, without ever expecting magnitude of their small act.
Maybe the key is not try too hard but just being happy to be alive and doing the job right, being happy to serve someone.</p>

<p>hello 10,600
calling art RDers 2011, get the app and 65 bucks (no cash) in. ridiculously easy one sheet app due this Friday, Jan 7th
can do online as well but something tells me to just get my butt there so I did today for my kid.
<a href=“http://www.cooper.edu%5B/url%5D”>www.cooper.edu</a>
<a href=“mailto:admissions@cooper.edu”>admissions@cooper.edu</a></p>

<p>HS record due Jan.31
SAT should be taken by end of Jan. and be sure to send scores.
they will send you the test packet eventually, then real fun starts.</p>

<p>the parson at the office in 3rd floor is same grandma since I started spying.
does she know that how many youngum’s lives depends on envelopes she casually opens up with thin silver paper knife and separate app from check, then transcript.
I sealed the envelope like, 15 min ago. shouldn’t even bothered to put in the envelope that only gotten ripped and thrown away already. I had to buy envelopes at Staples for this, for I really did not have “just one” envelope left.
Staples sells like, 100 of them for 10 bucks or 10 of them 3bucks, same one they are. how that can be justified?
and thou I might just need this one bit, and never again, yet, of course bought the bonus pack thinking, got to be cheaper than drug stores or stationary shops. thus contributing on everything I shouldn’t: carbon foot print, slavery, Capitalism etc etc. life goes on.</p>

<p>Now ED ers
rest assured. your hometest have arrived and sorted in plastic crates: two white two black maybe dozen test packet each in it- don’t know if those colors mean anything.
could not be all there are, but ones I saw are all opened at the top, some still had FEDEX or UPS USPS extra skin.
crates are lined up on the table directly across from grandma’s desk.
you have to buzz to be in the office.
tests are safe and sound under the grandma’s watch.
drama! drama!!</p>

<p>Hey Bears, was the questionnaire always 12 questions or did it used to be 10?</p>

<p>I keep wondering how they look at all of them. like, most schools they just flip through a portfolio and read an essay and everything (I know at mica they said only one person makes the decision, there is no panel), but how do they do it at cooper? do they take each hometest one at a time? there are so many and so much to read (I know my own questionnaire is a nice little novel…)</p>

<p>aaah, i will be finished soon and drop it off on friday or monday. it’s due monday.</p>