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Unofficial Additions To The Unofficial Guide
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| As always, we had fun with the Unofficial Guide. No butts about it, we had as much fun having different staff members model for the shooting of this cover as we did researching some of the seamier sections of this volume.
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By MICHAEL SCHENKLER
This past week, the Trib staff has been busy compiling and creating the world’s first “Unofficial Guide to Queens.” It quite simply was designed and created as a companion book to our long-established “The Official Guide To Queens” – the invaluable reference volume that tens of thousands of Queens residents use weekly. It provides you with all the official, government and institutional information you’ll ever need to know about our borough of more than two million strong.
The Unofficial Guide was not as clear-cut in its mission. It, like the Official Guide, started as a thought in my head a number of years ago. I’ve discussed it with staff, bounced it off a couple of editors, and tried to bring it to reality last year when we increased our special glossy-covered bound editions from three to six. Well, somewhere along the process, my unofficial guide became an “Insider’s Guide to Queens.” Now, that’s not bad and the issue last year was a compelling, interesting and controversial read. We got a great deal of reaction and are glad we made the effort. We published a literary presentation of Queens street-corner-wisdom not found in any official guidebook, anywhere. We presented in well-written prose the nooks, crannies and outside-the-box view of our borough. It was wonderful but a bit off the originally intended mark.
The Maspeth gravesite of America’s greatest magician, Houdini, where every Halloween they await his next great escape.
At this point, I must share with my readers that journalistic endeavors often take on lives of their own. A publication is organic. It breathes; it lives. Each craftsman – writer, artist, editor, and thinker – nurtures it as it grows and takes shape. I am almost always there at its creation and birth – during publication but I also float in and out of the process as my marvelous staff builds, creates, modifies, beautifies, intensifies and all the other “fies” the life of our Tribune family of special publications. It is a wonderful and wondrous process and each and every month I marvel at the efforts of editorial, art, sales and office staffs who, on deadline, give their best to provide you with Queens’ best.
Donald Manes who fell from the Official to the Unofficial Guide as quickly as you can say “Parking Violations Bureau.”
Now, I am writing this column in the middle of the creative effort. I’ve been at many meeting brainstorming this issue. I’ve reviewed and refined its scope of coverage; I’ve given input into sources and methods of getting the info; I’ve encouraged and challenged a fine staff and then entrusted this project to Steve McGuire, a longtime Queens community journalist who we recently promoted to the position of Associate Editor, to honcho, create and oversee our monthly specials.
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| The Maspeth gravesite of America’s greatest magician, Houdini, where every Halloween they await his next great escape.
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| Donald Manes who fell from the Official to the Unofficial Guide as quickly as you can say “Parking Violations Bureau.”
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Steve, with the help of Managing Editor Angela Montefinise, oversees the staff and freelancers and nurtures the idea until ink hits paper. Our new art director Cindy Martinez adds her visual take and together the team works their magic. I hope you found and will find this one up to snuff.
The Unofficial Guide to Queens, according to McGuire, “is a utilitarian handbook to the borough’s understated and darker side – a ‘little black book’ of lists and info that is to be kept on your desk or by your bed, ready to be used at a moment’s notice.”
Steve’s task was to take last year’s “Insider’s” concept and create a useful sort of “How To” or “survival guide” to the seamier, less public, offbeat and darker corners of Queens life. If you are reading this, you may have by now perused the entire guide, or some of you might be seeing this online or in the Trib’s sister paper the Press of Southeast Queens and have no idea of this guide’s content. Me, I have not seen a page or read a word as I write this. I know what Steve, Ang and the staff have in mind. I know what I think they’re missing.
This weekend, as I write this, the editorial and art departments are at the office preparing the pages – electronically. It’s a little late for me to call in additions. However, in the big bright world of the Unofficial Guide to Queens, I’d like to submit the following to be considered for inclusion in a future version. If I’ve replicated what they have, you know . . . great minds.
“Marvelous” Marv Throneberry, the embodiment of bumbling inaugural NY Met baseball.
If not, here’s a snapshot of my other side of Queens.
Sadly, the Jamaica Estates home where Queens Borough President Donald Manes took his life will always be a landmark in Queens’ and this City’s history. Likewise, we should include some of the Queens Boulevard bars and hideaways where the former Borough President and entourage exchanged stories, envelopes and women and were involved in the most explosive scandal in NYC history. I guess the Blue Bay Diner also fits into the envelope-exchanging locals. But this Unofficial Guide is likely lacking any mention of Donald Manes, who certainly had another side himself, and when it became public, it shook a city, our borough, cost his life, and shall reverberate in the halls of government forever.
And there will always be “Marvelous” Marv Throneberry, who was the embodiment of the inaugural New York Mets. The gang who couldn’t hit straight were the bumbling laughing stock of baseball when they first came upon the scene. And it was Throneberry with his ironic nickname that personified the comic ineptitude of Met baseball.
Houdini’s Grave – we would highlight Machpelah cemetary in Maspeth that is home to the body and soul of the world’s great magician – who is coming back. And each and every Halloween, they come from all over to stand in vigil waiting for Houdini – born Ehrich Weiss – to pull off the greatest escape in history.
They are also waiting in Laurelton for the return of the Messiah, Menachem Schneerson. The grand rebbe of the Lubavitcher sect of Orthodox Jews is buried in a cemetery in the heart of this beautiful middle class African American community. And Schneerson’s followers come religiously to pay homage and await his next blessing. A small enclave of Lubavitchers has sprung up in the nearby Laurelton homes.
Veronica Lueken, the Bayside housewife, who began seeing heavenly visions and receiving heavenly messages (on the same day Senator Robert Kennedy was assassinated) and developed an international cult following as “Our Lady of the Roses” and the “Seer of Bayside.”
Perhaps not darker, but curious, I’d like to publish a tourist guide map showing the location of the following:
Paul Simon’s Kew Gardens Hills home which I was in.
The well-known Louis Armstrong House and his Flushing Cemetery grave with trumpet embedded headstone.
John Gotti’s home and hangouts.
Madonna’s Corona apartment.
Willie Mays’ Corona house.
Malcolm X’s Corona home.
Archie Bunker’s house. – Malcolm and Archie – hmmm!
The darkened Kew Gardens alleyway where Kitty Genovese pled for, and lost her life.
I’d put Bill Clinton’s visit to Fresh Meadows’ Future Diner on my map.
The spot in Flushing Meadows Corona-Park where I had my first Belgium Waffle during the ’65 World’s Fair.
I guess pretty soon, the set of “Sex In The City” should be enshrined in Silvercup Studios for all of us who watched but did not live that lifestyle.
Adventurers Inn.
I’m sure there’s something in this guide, but David Berkowitz’s (The Son of Sam) shooting locales are compelling.
The spot on Jewel Avenue where I shook the hand of John Fitzgerald Kennedy after, as a kid, biking over to a 1962 campaign rally.
The Unisphere.
I wish they saved the Trylon and Perisphere from the ‘39 Fair.
The best spots for lovers should be boldly marked on our tour map.
Whatever remains from the UN’s early days in Queens.
Also, the Panorama.
The Hall of Science.
The location of the first TV broadcast (by FDR) from the 1939 World’s Fair.
The Kissena Boulevard office that was home to the Tribune for more than half its lifetime.
The radio station antenna that could be seen from the LIE standing watch over Broadcaster’s Inn – now an Indian community house next door to the Tribune building.
And the site of the 2012 Olympic Stadium in Flushing Meadows Corona Park.
Darker? Seamier? Oddity?
Nah, just life in Queens.
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