The Del-Satins Come Home to Yorkville

I’m excited to announce: next Friday, April 13^th; The Del-Satins are performing at St. Stephen of Hungary on 82^nd Street. Stan Zizka, Les Cauchi & Tommy Ferrara, original members (featuring Edie Van Buren) will perform all their hits. Sadly, Fred Ferrara, one of the original Del-Satins passed away last year and will be there in spirit. The Del Satins special guest stars are The Brooklyn Bridge. These two terrific historic groups are combining their talent for a night of Yorkville rock & roll nostalgia. 

The Del-Satins

In so many ways, music defines me. A juke box held treats for my heart and mind, equal to what a pack of Yankee Doodles did for my stomach. As a boy in Yorkville, I spent countless hours in taverns with my father. The toss of a dime or quarter into my hand kept me happy. In 1962, the jukebox was saturated with hits by Dion and The Del~Satins:  Ruby, The Wanderer, Runaround Sue, Donna Prima Donna, Lovers Who Wander. I’d play their songs and drape my body over the top of the jukebox so I could feel the bass roll through me. Music was the one thing that put Mickey Mantle on hold in my mind.

I will be at the show Friday night hearing live the wonderful music that gave me joy when I was a boy.

Below is my Del-Satins story published in Our Town and The West Side Spirit newspapers last April. It captures everything their music means to me.

Yorkville Melodies Turn into Satin

By Thomas R. Pryor                    

                                                                           

 “Barbara, Kronks!” I said turning to mom's youngest sister working the stroller and me down the long York Avenue stoop.  It was June 1958, Barbara was 19, I was four. Barbara loved me better than a sandwich loaded with mayo, but she had a second reason for taking us gallivanting: Teen boys loved teen girls pushing carriages. I was bait. To get Barbara’s attention the guys had to go through me, and these were rough nice guys on the corner of 87^th Street and York Avenue.  In Kronk’s Soda Fountain shop, I’d get pretzels and egg creams on the cuff while the boys tried to impress Barbara. “Please don’t tell your mother, Tommy,” Barbara begged on the way home. Later, Mom asked, “Why aren’t you eating your hamburger? It’s your favorite!”  “I don’t know,” I lied, not wanting to drop a dime on Barbara. Mom looked at my bloated belly and called her parents. “Mom, put Barbara on the phone...  a moment later…  What the hell did I tell you about loading him up with crap right before dinner?”

Tommy & Barbara ~ 1956 Christmas

But it didn’t matter; Mom let Barbara walk me over to Kronk’s anytime she liked. Mom needed the break.  My younger brother, Rory and I were unified on only one thing, torturing adults.  No relative would babysit the two of us together in their own house. Anytime, Mom needed to go out and she couldn’t find a willing babysitter to come to us, she had to work the phone to get two separate relatives to take us in.

The other reason I loved Kronk’s was the music.  Not only the jukebox, the teen boys sang fantastic acappella and gave me dimes for the jukebox. I was already a connoisseur of fine music thanks to my first 45 single, “I Told the Witch Doctor.”  Its harmony knocked me out, and so did the Yorkville Melodies. One of the groups founding members, Denny Ferado, told me, “In 1954, Jimmy Whalen, Billy Auger and I were sitting on a stoop on 87^th Street between 1st & York Avenue. Paddy Dougherty came down the street singing the Harptones, “Sunday Kind of Love,” and we all started singing along. Later, Whalen and I started a new group with Mike Smith, Ronnie & Jay O’Neil. Bobby Failla taught us a lot. Stan Zizka sang amazing, between Stan and Bobby that’s how the Yorkville Melodies learned to sing. We practiced in every hallway in the neighborhood until we got chased.  We used the tunnel under the 87^th Street bridge inside Carl Schurz Park as our personal recording studio.”

 

That was the Upper East Side as the 1950s’ turned into the 1960s’. Every few blocks you’d hear doo-woping, and it started on 87^th Street. I’d have an easier time explaining the full begetting in the Book of Genesis than accurately describing doo-wop band mergers. Briefly, in 1960, Stan Zizka left the Yorkville Melodies to join a group that became the Del-Satins, and musical history set in quickly. In 1961, the Del-Satins backing Dion, added “hape, hape, bum da-haity, haity, hape" to “Runaround Sue,” and drove it to number one. Unfortunately the Del-Satins received little credit for their enormous contributions to this hit and “Donna Prima Donna,” Lovers Who Wander,” Ruby Baby,” and “The Wanderer,” a teenage anthem.

 

Last year, I received an email from one of my childhood heroes, Clay Cole. Clay read my Yorkville stories on-line and deeply identified with the characters since he lived across from John Jay Pool when he hosted the highlight of my week “The Clay Cole Show,” on Channel 11 Saturday nights in the early 60s. The show was a cavalcade of rock stars and the Del-Satins were regulars. 50 years later, Stan Zizka, Les Cauchi, Fred & Tommy Ferrara continue to perform as the Del-Satins featuring Edie Van Buren.  They’re bringing their show back to the Yorkville neighborhood at St. Stephen of Hungary’s auditorium.  The show is a sell-out. The Del-Satins will perform on the same stage where I gained rave reviews as St. Joseph in my 2^nd grade play, the same year “Runaround Sue,” hit number one, “Hape, hape, bum da-haity, haity, hape."