Composed about 15 April 2001
I hope that this is a good paper to
take to the bathroom for a sit. I want
to take a little time to explain that I did get the chance to understand
Pauline, Agnes, her caregiver and NYC in our little May 2001 five day trip.
We were fairly careful in selecting
some of the things to take with us. We
had all reviewed Norman’s dark video of the apartment. I had created a
spreadsheet itemizing some of the furnishings that we were interested in so
that we could relocate them and review the items. Masking tape, cameras, garbage bags, light
bulbs and a flashlight were all among the things we took down.
Arriving at 333 East 53rd
was uneventful and on schedule. Tony
Rudovic (212-xxx-xxxx) was paged. After
the introductions and a timely call from Jim, were given the keys for apartment
9E. The day had been long, we were all a
little tired (Thursday at 7:00). We had
two keys, one for the latch deadbolt, the other for the door deadbolt. The latch
deadbolt did not appear to do anything, just did not fit. We tried and prodded but no change. Finally we asked Tony. Tony rapidly surmised that something was
wrong with the lock and key. He
suggested that Norman was the last user.
I suggested that the appraisers had to be in since then. Anyhow to gain entrance Tony suggested he
would break the lock and repaint the door the next day. Armed a next time with two very substantial
pry bars, the steel door buckled and the lock quickly fell apart. We were in at last.
After we were in and alone, I
quickly tried to ensure that we had good lighting for the night and yes NYC was
hot so we checked out the air conditioning.
It was amazing that I could not find any wall plugs. There were lots of extension cords; most
dating back a couple of decades. Many of
the light fixtures were the old trilights with the large screw in bulbs - bulbs
missing!
Now after a half hour of use, while
we roamed about surveying our abode, the power went out in the living room and
bedroom - both air conditioners and some lights, oh yes, and the fridge, come
to think of it. Now it was just getting
into twilight, where was the fusebox, and I did not bring fuses! Soon Gail found the box in the entrance way;
it had circuit breakers which she reset and it all worked again. They never did go out again.
You do not survive much time in an
apartment without water. This place had
faucets that were from the sixties. The
first time the taps were used, a strong arm was required. The first time each faucet was used the water
was incredibly brown and chunky! This
improved with use. But the stains were
in most sinks. Every tap valve
leaked. Before going out I was required
to go around the apartment with a face cloth to protect my hands and with both
hands twist each valve, a little closer to off!
The bathtub had two sets of faucets, one for the bath, one for the
shower. My fear was that I would break
one totally off and water would gush everywhere - never happened though.
The sleeping was supposed to be
Gail and I in the bedroom, the kids in the living room. One design flaw was that the poster bed was a
single. I slept on the floor!
Friday morning Gail and Denyse were
up and out early. They did not like the shower much. It worked on the gravity principle and the
shower head was 6 inches in diameter, an antique!
I knew I was free to roam about for
hours. With coffee which Norman had probably
bought, I was all set. I decided to
start in the bedroom away from Luke. I
like antiques and treasure hunts so I appeared to be in my elements! Pauline enjoyed sewing in her better days and
was a fashionable woman. A lot of the
drawers of the dresser contained only fabric, patterns and sewing
paraphernalia. There was a lot of stuff that should have been thrown away years
ago. Old pots, empty containers and
boxes - I filled garbage bags at quite a rate.
The hallway filled with bags of garbage.
She enjoyed plants but all were terminally ill at this time - and they
were always the same type of plant! Pots
and all went. I found bottles of whiskey
in the laundry and bedroom. These I put
in the liquor cabinet which is still reasonably well stocked!
I went though every drawer and
every box of clothing and accessories.
Eventually we used ten garbage bags.
In the most revealing places we would find whiskey or magazines like
‘True Confessions’.
A lot of the furniture had nicks
and breaks. But Pauline or Agnes kept
the chips, or the parts and I located every key. I taped these parts, inside the furniture,
where possible.
In her clothes closet were perhaps
three bags which appeared to be patient possession bags from hospitals. In one of them I found an uncashed cheque
from Philip Morris. It appeared that
several times no-one had unpacked after she got back!
It was curious the broken, chipped,
damaged stuff that was kept and the frugality of the place. We really only located four every day cups
and mugs for coffee. We did locate three
wine glasses that were broken. The first
had the stem broken completely off. The
other two had broken at the lips, so a section was missing. Someone had put tape where the section was
missing so the user would not cut themselves.
There were few wine glasses, come to think of it. All of the dish sets seemed to be missing a
lot of pieces.
We really wanted to talk to Jim; I
had also located two very thick keys which might be sage deposit box keys! This hunt was getting exciting! Jim was visiting friends in Montreal from
Friday to late Sunday - all our calls were in vane.
I should mention that there were
three phones in the apartment; the service was disconnected, we believe. All the phones were rotary dial type.
I have mentioned that I did not go
though the desk. I did not go through
the bottom of the china cabinet in the hallway not the congha(?) chest in the
hallway; they were filled with financial records dating back at least to
1950s. I was surprised that the executor
did not arrange to have them picked up for review and finally for
disposal. Similarly I found keys for the
front door and the mailbox. The mailbox
contained mail including one item addressed to the ‘Estate of Pauline
Graesser’. The Super advised that
someone picks up the mail every now and then.
I put the mail back in the box.
The keys were all eventually transferred back to Tony.
Inventory, things we brought back:
·
Keys - maybe safe deposit keys, but very thick. There are two identical keys.
·
Cheque 3002280, dividend for $9216.00, not cashed.
·
Two plastic boxed magnifying glasses.
·
Two paper mache boxes
·
pendant with monogram contains a photo of 3 children
·
scissors 4" fancy type
·
scissors 2 nail scissors
·
wind up travel clock 2" tall
·
framed photo inside is labeled “Emma Pauline Frizzle
Aged 6 Months”, size 12x10 inches.
·
Cig converter for 9 volts for the TV
·
3 keys to clock works.
The porcelain clock has been gutted and now operates with an electric
version.
·
wooden rolling pin
·
misc clothes that only Denyse could wear! And that she
wanted.
·
three small plant books
I do have a fondness
for antiques. None of the items there
were antiques per se. I like old
stuff. From the brief discussion I did
have with Jim, late on Mothers Day eve, he indicated that the inventory was
completed and a list prepared. I was
shocked that it was not sent out to each of the seven benefactors. Jim indicated that the totals were not given
either.
We know that a
moving company will have to clear out the apartment and we will pay for
this. We know that one table has to be
delivered to Marie McGinnis, and the estate will pay for transportation.
I think at this
point, I am willing to buy all of the remainder - without seeing the totals
yet! We can transfer everything to a
storage facility here. If anyone wants
stuff, we can discuss that in the summer when you visit. Nothing was to exciting but there was a lot
of quality items, chipped maybe. We do
not know yet if GST is payable on the shipment from US.
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