“MY PROM 1966”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

……………..I knew I had more, not that many more, pictures from my High School prom….From L to R….my best friend Bobby, his date Phyllis, me and Mary….I had an enormous crush on Mary through out junior and senior high school, and we dated and went out all the time, but then we went to different schools, and our lives took different paths. We did however always keep in touch, and we did become BFF….As I said in another post I was the last friend she wanted to speak to before she passed away…….Jac used to jokingly say to me, “you should have married Mary”, because Mary became a real clothes horse. She used to come up to Anne Klein and buy lots of clothes [she married well]. Later she bought lots of clothes and jewelry from Linea…………..I miss our long telephone calls…..Mary was really a good friend who we both could confide in……I miss that.

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“THE PROM CON’T”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

…………………This was the formal picture taken at our High School. I know Mary’s mother took more pictures of us at Mary’s house, but I’m sure are gone…….That’s Mary’s High School senior picture that was in the year book……Mary’s father was very handsome Irishman. Her mother, was a beautiful Italian woman who’s family was Sicilian! What a combo………very fiery.

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“GREECE”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

………………….I don’t think it’s any secret to anyone that my favorite vacation spot is the Caribbean…..especially Anguilla………However, my second favorite vacation destination are the Greek Isles…..If they weren’t so far away they could even be my favorite, but it is a journey to get to them. Jac and I made several trips to Greece. It helped that one of her best friends, Elena, lived there just outside of Athens…………..Elena is Swedish, but lived in NYC, and was in the same model agencies, in NY and Europe as Jac. They often worked and roomed together, and many times were paired on the runways together, because of their similar look, both tall, blond and same body type. They also moved alike…..Elena was always fascinated with Greece and Greeks, and had quite a few Greek friends who lived in Athens. She was very friendly with this small band of musicians, and the girl lead singer. One summer they were going on a tour of the Peloponnese, singing at different tavernas. Elena asked Jac if she wanted to go with them. They were traveling in a van or small bus….don’t remember…..Jac said YES and off this little troop went…..playing music, singing, eating and drinking, and having a marvelous time……At one stop Jac was sitting alone, and this Greek guy came up to her and tried to pick her up. Jac told me he was a really cute guy….a little short for her, but with a sweet angelic face. She told him she already had a boyfriend, but she’d like to introduce him to her friend……Jac introduced Elena to Angelo [which means angel], and that was it…..They married, Elena moved to Athens, and they had a son Gianni who now has a daughter of his own……So it was faith that Jac went on that little trip and introduced Angelo to Elena….BTW, Angelo is everything Jac  said. He’s a wonderful architect too…….We have visited them as often as we could, not often enough, and have gone on trips to the islands with them…..It’s always better when you travel with people who speak the language fluently!…….The photos are of one of our trips. It seems Angelo was always taking the photos!……The top center picture was taken at a sea side restaurant, and Elena was selecting our dinner!…..Angelo and Elena loved Jac, and were broken hearted when I had to call them and tell them the sad news of her passing……We still…..all these years later…..keep in touch through e-mails and phone calls. They always ask me to come, but somehow, without Jac, I simply can’t.

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“THE DOLLAR BET”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

………………………Anne Klein was close to all the people that worked for her…..She appreciated every single one of them, and knew it took a TEAM to make her company successful. Anne was the nucleus of her company….Every thing revolved around her, and no decisions were made without her approval….even though she had partners. They all knew the success of the company was due to her vision, and hers alone….When I started working there I soon realized how loyal and loving the entire company had been to her. I knew I had to EARN their respect. I made it my business to meet and know everyone’s name, and not hide out in the design studio. I hung out with the sales people, the cutters, the fabric people, and of course my pattern makers and sewers….every single person….I even made friends with Andre, who cleaned the place. We all figured out that with all of the overtime he put in “cleaning” he was the highest paid employee….LOL……As time went by we all got to know and respect one another. That’s the way Anne always wanted it …..one big family…..and I knew it was important for me to continue these close and warm relationships……..One day I was in the back room hanging with my buddies…..the cutters….They were an awesome group of men, and Donna and I had them working nonstop. We literally made hundreds of samples a season, and they cut them all! They were having a lunch break, and I went to join them. They were truly a bunch of crazy guys, and always teased one another and had great stories….It was truly a family….the whole company was a family and most people worked there from day one. Some had even worked with Anne at a previous company she designed for…..When i left the company 20 years later, many of the same workers were still there….some had retired, but most were were still with the company….On this one occasion, as we were having lunch together, and joking around, one of the cutters came over to me…..I so wish I could remember his name. I see and hear him as clear as a bell. He was a tall lanky guy with a very dry sense of humor…….He handed me this framed dollar bill. At first I didn’t understand why he was handing it to me. Then he said to look at it closer. That’s when I noticed Anne Klein had signed it! He told me the story how she liked to place bets with the guys…..but for only a dollar! I don’t remember what the bet was for…..It could have been about anything….How long it would take him to cut 40 pairs of pants???? Silly things……He won this particular bet, and she gave him the framed and signed one dollar bill……By this point we had all become close……He said he wanted me to have it!!!!! I was flabbergasted for so many reasons. I knew this meant a lot to him, and now he was giving me this great memento…….It meant so much to me…..I realized I was now one of them…..I was now part of the Anne Klein family…..It hangs on the wall in my office……I cherish this dollar bill, and  what this present means to me…..These are simple little stories that would have disappeared with time, but have great meaning to only me……I’m very happy to share this rememberance.

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“THE LION”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

……………….It was late November of 1973….Everyone was back from the triumphant Versailles show, and I had read about it in all the papers. Donna, who was one of my dearest friends, and who I met the summer after we graduated high school, and before we were to start going to Parsons School of Design together, called me and asked if I wanted to go to lunch! This was a rare occurrence as Donna was usually locked away in the inner sanctum of Anne Klein. We met at a local designer hangout for lunch [can’t remember the name…..it’s long gone].. I hadn’t seen Donna in a while, and was shocked to see how huge she was. She was well on her way to gaining 90 lbs due to her pregnancy!!!! We sat and talked and she told me stories about what went on at Versailles, and how horrible the male designers were towards Anne, the horrendous conditions, and how freezing cold it was. She also told me how rude and horrible the Americans were treated by the French…..as if they didn’t exist, as if they were a joke. The only designer she said who was treated well was Oscar, because he worked for two famous French designers before coming to America, and spoke French fluently. At the end of the lunch Donna  came to the point about why she wanted to meet with me……It seemed Anne had decided, after all her years in the business, [she was only 51, and her company was only 5 or 6 years old, but had been designing for years already], that she wanted to take a back seat and enjoy life with her husband. She didn’t have children. She said she wanted to travel, and the company was a 24/7 situation. Donna was so pregnant and her hormones were soring, and didn’t know how she was going to feel about working after the baby came. The one thing Anne and her partners knew was that Donna couldn’t run the designing by herself and needed a partner. They approached her and asked her who she would want to work with. Donna was relieved that with Anne taking a back seat all of the responsibility wouldn’t be on her. She immediately said, “Louis”….I was the one she wanted to work with. Anne and her husband Chip were very aware of who I was, and that I had been designing the Giorgini line on my own for 3 years. They agreed, and Donna met with me to see if I was interested in becoming her partner and co-designer. To work for Anne and the House of Anne Klein was a dream. Anne who opened the company in 1968, literally at that time had no competition. Calvin and Ralph were just starting and Ralph was only doing men’s wear at the time. I said yes…..but they still wanted to interview me. I really didn’t know Chip and briefly met Anne. A meeting was set up for the end of Nov. at their penthouse apt. on East 57th Street. This whole meeting was very hush hush, and no one was to know about it! When I went to the top floor penthouse apt with wrap around terraces, I was met at the door by Anne herself. She asked me in and told me to wait, as Chip would be conducting the interview……I thought this is strange….I would have thought that Anne would have had a million questions to ask me, but she left, and Chip came out and escorted me into a large sunken living room with French doors on three sides and a huge fireplace on the fourth wall. It was a beautiful sunlight room with nubby ivory wool couches. Chip and I talked for a little over an hour, and we said our goodbyes. He said I would be hearing from him. Days went by and I heard nothing…..not even from Donna. I started to think this wasn’t going to happen, and resigned myself to stay where I was, and where I was truly happy. I worked with great people who gave this young kid a big chance……..Just as I thought nothing was going to happen I got “the call”……Chip said the job was mine if I still wanted it….He said Donna was so happy to finally be able to work with me. This was something we always dreamed about when we were in Parsons together…..and now it was happening. There was one hitch…..I had a contract that didn’t end until June first. Chip said that was no problem, but if I could get out of it earlier that would be great. He made me promise that I was to tell no one where I was going……..I told my boss I would be leaving when my contract was up….He wasn’t happy especially when I told him I was unable to tell him where I was going. He guessed, but I did not confirm…He would not release me…..I went about my business speaking to Donna….mostly at night…….Then the disastrous news!!!! On March 14th, 1974 Anne Klein died!! I didn’t even know she was sick…..Anne surmised just before she left for the Versailles show that maybe her breast cancer had come back. It had been 4 years since she had it last, and she thought she beat it…..She didn’t want anything to spoil this trip to Versailles so she made the decision to wait, and see her doctor when she returned in a week. She learned it came back, and it came back with a vengeance…..There was nothing they could do, and they gave her a very bad prognosis. She had to protect her namesake company and devised a plan with her husband and two partners to get Donna the partner she would need. After all she was pregnant and they had no idea how she would feel once she knew the facts about Anne. They kept the true story from Donna, and told Donna the story about Anne wanting to take it easier, and who would she want to work with…….When I heard this horrific news I didn’t know what to think. I was so looking forward to working with Anne and Donna…..Did they still want me???? Three days after Anne’s death I got a call from Chip. He assured me nothing had changed in their wanting me to join the company, but under these new circumstances did I still want to come?…..I did…….Donna gave birth a short time after Anne’s passing….Now I understood why months earlier it was Chip who interviewed me and not Anne. How uncomfortable, awkward and sad it would have been for her to be interviewing someone that may be replacing her!…Chip invited me to the apartment one afternoon to sit shiva. It is a time when mourners gather for emotional healing. I went, but there were only a few people I knew. It was early in the day, and most people were coming in the evening………Chip asked me if I would accompany him to Anne’s office. it was located at the far side of the apt and it too had French doors leading onto the terrace. There was a large glass desk, and on the walls rows of glass shelves, There was a chair behind the desk and one in front of it. There was also a small couch covered in the same ivory nubby wool. I noticed that the shelves were filled with wonderful things Anne had collected….Things that I’m sure inspired her. Chip asked me to sit and he sat behind the desk. He told me how pleased he was with my choice to come to the company, and he promised me he would do all in his power to make me comfortable, and if ever I had a problem I was to go to him directly….Over the years I found him to be a man of his word. I was very sorry when he was forced out by the new Japanese ownership…..Donna and I loved Chip and we missed his sage advise….He was a father figure…….As we were sitting there at the glass desk he got up and went over to the shelves, and pulled down this copper lion and brought it to the desk. He told me it was Anne’s, and that he and Anne had a conversation about the fact that she and I were both Leos, which was the signature and brand of her company. I totally understood why Anne would love this crude artisan piece of sculpture….She was pleased that I was a Leo like her, and that a Leo would still be designing her company…..I found that very poignant….that a woman who knew what her faith was to be was thinking about me, a Leo, being in her company continuing her legacy. Her label had a lion and there were lions all around the office. Chip handed this copper lion to me and said, “I think Anne would have wanted you to have this.” I was speechless……..That was FIFTY YEARS ago, and I still get choked up whenever I see it and think of that day. It stands in a prominent place in my family room, and not a time goes by that I don’t look at it and remember.

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