Here’s a little documentary about a guy I never heard of
before. His name is Jack Beers, and apparently he was very well known in
certain areas of the city I grew up in; New York. He was born in 1910 on the
Lower East Side, near where my Grandmother Marcus had been raised a few years
earlier.
He was raised in and around East 6th Street in
a cold water flat, the son of Jewish immigrants who had left Austria for a
better life. What must have they thought about the Lower East Side? Like many
of the immigrants of the time they may have seen it as a step down; but also as
a stepping stone to a better future than they would have in Austria.
Jack was only about 5 when he started selling newspapers
on the corner of Avenue B and East 10th Street. This was the
beginning of a lifetime of odd jobs; including gleaning fallen coal from the
wagons, to help the family keep warm in the winters. In the summer they slept;
like so many others; on roofs and fire escapes. He had 4 siblings; one sister
named Lilian, and 3 brothers named Manny, Julius and Hy. His memories of them
are beautiful.
He became a self-taught Structural Engineer and worked on
many of the most notable of New York’s famous buildings; including the Empire
State Building and Radio City Music Hall. He also trained dogs and found the
time to appear in over 200 films. He was married 3 times.
In 1950 he was responsible for erecting the radio tower on
top of The Empire State Building for General Sarnoff and RCA. And in the 1960’s
he did much of the steel design work for what would become Lincoln Center. So,
he’s all around you, even today, 6 years after his death.
He passed away in 2009 in Stamford, Connecticut, still
holding the title of "New York City's Strongest Boy". This man’s life
tells like a work of fiction. To have him telling it on film is priceless, as
he appears to be just another old man. The type you see in MacDonald’s nursing
a coffee for the entire morning because he has nowhere to go. The type of guy who
tells you stories you don’t really believe. Think of him the next time you talk
with someone like that. There’s a lot of truth behind those old eyes.
Sensitive. Thanks for this...very nice, and much appreciated. David Wachs, Director of Holes In My Shoes (The Jack Beers Story)
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