Showing posts with label holidays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label holidays. Show all posts

Thursday, November 27, 2025

SHAWALLAGAH PA. BET ON CRAZY

First published 2008

Thanksgiving Day plus One started the Holiday season on West 47th Street. Accordingly the majority of the ground floor exchanges extend their operating hours and stay open every ding-dong day until Christmas. Throughout the week regular customers and natives to New York flock here, but on the weekends they are replaced by busloads of tourists from Shawallagah, PA or Dover Delaware. Armed with a box of chicken and a bag of quarters, they gawk at the jewelry and demand incredulously, "Those aren't real diamonds, are they?"

"All of our diamonds are real and set in 14K and 18K gold or platinum jewelry," I answer cordially, for the most part.

We might enjoy poking fun at these out-of-towners, yet their purchases can add to our profit line, so once they're in the store we treat them as we would any valued customer, even if they're only looking for a Big Apple charm or want to tell us about an opal ring their great-grandaunt possessed back in Schwallagah, PA. As Manny, my boss says, "Be nice. It can't hurt."

While my company prided itself in dealing relatively fairly with members of the trade and our customers, there are a few diamond dealers who prey on these unsuspecting tourists like wolves tailing a cripple calves and every year ABC NEWS1 20/20 puts out a report to warn about unscrupulous diamond dealings on 47th Street.

Typically during holiday season the show's producers send out a young man to purchase a diamond engagement ring and inevitably ends up getting nailed by the same dealer on the corner of Sixth Avenue. The entire process of the sale is recorded by a hidden video camera to reveal the dealer's misrepresentation of the diamond's quality.

Weeks later Diane Sawyer, the network news commentator, will confront the dealer with the proof of his lies and close with a warning for the public to beware. One would expect that the dishonest merchant would be punished by such negative publicity, however the dealer points to a photo of Diane Sawyer hanging on his wall and proudly states, "Diane shops here every year. One of my best customers."

To avoid getting fleeced, we suggest anyone looking for a diamond to head up to Tiffany's or Cartier first and get one of their diamond buying guides, which are free and offer a great thumbnail source of information to the novice.

Otherwise caveat emptor. Let the buyer beware and remember if it sounds to good to be true than it is too good to be true.

For any questions on jewelry or the diamond trade stop Manny Winick at 34 West 47th Street.

The first piece of advice is always free.

Everything thereafter cost. How much? Depends on the hour.

First sale of the day always gets the best price.

Sie gesund.

Monday, December 18, 2023

December 2, 1978 - Journal Entry Later

In the morning Alice says, "I want to see the country. All of it."

She is going home to West Virginia for the holidays. Split between her divorced parents. A daunting experience and she asks, "Can you come skiing with me at Snowshoe?"

An Appalachian ski resort.

"I'd love to, but I'm going north to Boston."

Family and friends. Snowshoe would be better, but my poverty stops me from doing what I like when I like.

"I'd love to come with you, but you know, family and friends."

The times I've gone to Boston alone, Alice has pleaded for me to stay and I think about asking her to stay here. Neither of us go anywhere. I don't want to be with anyone, but her, not not her associates from the theater and the Vaudeville show. I'm done being a sucker for them after last night. My ribs are aching. And a whole bottle of aspirin has done nothing to alleviate the pain. Skiing in my condition could be risky. One fall and my ribs could pop.

"I'll be here waiting for you to come back."

We kiss and almost make love, except in in too much pain from last night's beating. Alice hasn't said a word about the bruises that weren't there yesterday. She must have heard about the bout with Blondie's band. I've said nothing.

Silence is my only true friend.