Detention Today, Photography Exhibit Tomorrow

Late June 1964, you and your 4th grade friend are fooling around in St. Stephen's church right after dismissal. He goes inside the confessional door and plays the priest, and you pull aside the blue curtain and kneel on the kneeler. You're the sinner.

"I killed my father, stole a car and kicked my Nun in the ass."

"Son, sorry to hear it, say forty rosaries and blow your nose in your grandmother's hankie."

Brother Albert overhears the whole thing and pulls you both out by your ears. Drags you upstairs to the school yapping, "Oh, you two think it's do whatever you want last few days of school, well, you're wrong!"

You end up in one classroom and your friend is thrown into another. "Don't move, don't talk, I'll be back." Brother Albert must have been on an exercise kick because he comes back, a dozen times, four flights of stairs up and down. Maybe he was going into the Marines?

You and your friend set a new school record, staying after school five hours. 8pm standing in front of the church you both laugh and punch each other in the gut. "See you tomorrow." He goes home his way, 84th Street off First Avenue, you go your way, York Avenue and 78th Street.

At 8:15pm you cross 79th Street and York Avenue, look up to the park and see the orange sky.

St. Stephen's 4th Grade April 1964

Please join me for the opening reception of 
“Yorkville & NYC Scenes From a Bicycle,”
 Tuesday, October 1, 2013 from 7 to 9pm.

All are welcome. Refreshments will be served.

Thank you, Yorkville Creperie, for inviting me to exhibit my work.

“Yorkville & NYC Scenes From a Bicycle”
Thomas R. Pryor Photography
@ Yorkville Creperie
1586 York Avenue (bet 83rd & 84th Street)


Opening Reception: Tuesday, October 1st @ 7pm to 9pm, refreshments will be served.

New Photography Exhibit ~ Opening Reception hosted by Yorkville Creperie @ Tuesday, Oct 1st @ 7-9 pm

My storytelling developed on the tenement roofs and stoops of Yorkville. They carried outside the neighborhood when Dad and I began bike riding in 1961. Down Carl Schurz Park and along the East River facing the lighthouse on Welfare Island. Later, longer trips to my country estate, Central Park, and further west to the Hudson River, we'd zigzag along Riverside Park up to Grant’s Tomb, and our crowning expedition, reaching the George Washington Bridge.

Each trip, Dad brought along his Yashica 44 camera. Following his methods taught me to carefully look around for something striking, surprising or simply beautiful. He regularly demonstrated to me how being patient paid off for a good shot. I couldn’t wait for his photos to be developed at the pharmacy. Even if it was a familiar place, Dad found something new in the light or angle he chose.

These trips with Dad 50 years ago are still alive in my photographs ~ you can see this is true in my new photography exhibit hosted by Yorkville Creperie.



Please join me for the opening reception of “Yorkville & NYC Scenes From a Bicycle,” this Tuesday, October 1, 2013 from 7 to 9pm.

All are welcome. Refreshments will be served.

Pictured here are nine photographs in the exhibit.

Thank you, Yorkville Creperie, for inviting me to exhibit my work.

“Yorkville & NYC Scenes From a Bicycle”

Thomas R. Pryor Photography

@ Yorkville Creperie

1586 York Avenue (bet 83rd & 84th Street)

Opening Reception: Tuesday, October 1st @ 7pm to 9pm, refreshments will be served.

John Jay Park at Dusk ~ Photo Exhibit Opens Oct 1st @ Yorkville Creperie

If you were looking for your softball somewhere near this fence & wall on 76th Street, odds were high someone had just hit a home run. South end of John Jay Park.

I was down the park doing some thinking and writing last week at the end of a day and sat there till dusk settled over. The river was gorgeous through the silhouettes of the trees.

The reason Yorkville ended up with a second park on the river between 76th and 78th Street is that property's footprint was the original site for the bridge to Queens. When they later choose 59th Street and built the bridge there, the city gave the John Jay property to the Parks Department and it tied in perfectly with the Suburban Houses across the street built between 1901 and 1909. Yorkville's political might out of the the Cherokee Club at 334 E. 79th Street was a city-wide force with 4,000 due paying members prior to 1950.

Yorkville Creperie at 1586 York Avenue is currently hosting an exhibit of my photography. The work will be on display through the end of this year. All framed work is for sale and my photographic prints are available for purchase @ Thomas R. Pryor Photography. There is a price list on the wall at Yorkville Creperie. The manager has a flyer describing the exhibit with the price list and my background. Please ask your Creperie server or the manager for a copy.

Also on display are photographs of the Creperie storefront and The Saloon storefront from 1960 and 1962 when they were known as Joe's Candy Store and the Old Timer's Tavern. One is my first photo of Dad and his pals in the bar looking out, and the other is my Dad's shot of my cousin Bobby, Rory and I on Christmas Day with my first two wheeler. That bike and Dad's camera kicked off my interest in photography when we rode all over Manhattan every weekend we could.

There's an opening reception for the exhibit on Tuesday, October 1st @ 7pm to 9pm next door the Creperie in The Saloon. Everyone is welcome, refreshments will be served. Come visit Yorkville, we'll have a nice time.

And When You Wake Up It's a New Morning

Tommy & Rory on subway platform going to Freedomland @ 1962

Rory loved adventures. He joined Freddy Muller and me on one in 1966. Not sure who first discovered it, but starting at 70th Street near the FDR drive down by the East River, you could enter the New York Hospital complex down a flight of stairs into a sub-basement that had a series of walking tunnels that led through many areas of the hospital. The hair on the back of our necks stood up when we passed through the pathology area where every conceivable human body part was floating in liquid in huge glass jars. At first we went down the eerie tunnels because we could, but eventually found they led to the sub-basement of Olin Hall at 69th Street and York Avenue where we found a regulation size wood floor basketball court. This made Freddy and I very happy and Rory indifferent. Rory liked getting spooked and had no interest in sports.

Next time Freddy and I brought a basketball and Rory wandered around until it was time to leave or we got chased by doctors playing a pick-up game. Eventually, the whole neighborhood found out the secret of the buried court. That blew it for everyone, security started keeping an eye out for us. Looking back, this was the best time of our lives together.

Rory Pryor @ 21 years old

Rory's Mom & Baby Ellie for Uncle Mommy's  Bday

Rory died at 42, fifteen years ago today. He was a fine artist but left little of his art behind because he gave it away to his friends. The three pieces shown here are Rory's.

Here's lyrics from one of Rory's favorite songs, "Baker Street," by Jerry Rafferty

And when you wake up, it's a new morning
The sun is shining, it's a new morning
You're going, You're going home.

Harold and Maude plant a tree for Rory

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HD5fMMXwZs8&feature=related

My passion for New York City and it's neighborhoods developed a long time ago, when Dad and Mom dragged us all over town walking, biking, subways, boats and buses.

We had no car so we never got anywhere quickly. This left a lot of time to think about what we were seeing and where we were going, and view things more slowly than if you flew by in a Buick. As a kid you tend to pick something visual to focus on to avoid boredom and my brother, Rory, and I had lots of targets.

Add Dad's obsessive photo taking, and I ended up with a broad pictorial record of most of our trips around the city in the 1960s. In most of these photographs, Rory is front and center, the lead player in the scene.

Looking at these photos, Rory's engaged photogenic face always makes me think we had a better time than we really did. I never mind this delusion.

Rory Pryor at lake 1962

Rory at Central Park, nice hat!

Rory Full Moon Collage with birds

Rory's Chalk Orchestra

Rory with his girls at Queen of Angels 8th grade grad in Sunnyside @1970

Rory sipping milk in 1st grade St. Stephen's Nov 1962

A Few Words on Yorkville's Nuts

Squirrel enjoying a nut up a tree @ Carl Schurz Park

The New York Giants poor play today brought up a painful Yorkville memory.

When I was a boy getting punched in the nuts and handling it well was a badge of honor. You were expected to tell the attacker, "nice shot," if indeed, it was a good shot.

You could stay down on your knees or roll in the fetal position for as long as you needed to recover, but it was bad darts to immediately strike back.

Protocol called for a sneak attack sometimes days later, and if you did it in a classroom, or better, in Church, you got extra points from your friends. You got bonus extra points if you didn't tell on the attacker and sought your revenge with your own future attack. It was considered a Grand Slam if you hit a guy in the nuts good while he was flirting with a girl.

And you never answered this question unless it was asked in school by a teacher.

"What is the capital of Thailand?"

Rory sharing his nuts with a squirrel @ Central Park

Yorkville Creperie at 1586 York Avenue is currently hosting an exhibit of my photography. The work will be on display through the end of this year. All framed work is for sale and my photographic prints are available for purchase @ Thomas R. Pryor Photography. There is a price list on the wall at Yorkville Creperie. The manager has a flyer describing the exhibit with the price list and my background. Please ask your Creperie server or the manager for a copy.


Also on display are photographs of the Creperie storefront and The Saloon storefront from 1960 and 1962 when they were known as Joe's Candy Store and the Old Timer's Tavern. One is my first photo of Dad and his pals in the bar looking out, and the other is my Dad's shot of my cousin Bobby, Rory and I on Christmas Day with my first two wheeler. That bike and Dad's camera kicked off my interest in photography when we rode all over Manhattan every weekend we could.

There's an opening reception for the exhibit on Tuesday, October 1st @ 7pm to 9pm next door the Creperie in The Saloon. Everyone is welcome, refreshments will be served. Come visit Yorkville, we'll have a nice time.

Yorkville Creperie Exhibits My Photography ~ Opening Reception @ Tues, Oct 1st @ 7-9 pm

Two nights ago it was cloudy at dusk and I walked through the bushes on the east side of Carl Schurz Park's 87th Street bridge leading to Gracie Mansion. The cloudy sky looked pleasing over the statue of Pan. 

Here are shots from there, the Drive inside Carl Schurz and the path leading out of the park at 84th Street and East End Avenue.

Yorkville Creperie at 1586 York Avenue is currently hosting an exhibit of my photography. The work will be on display through the end of this year. All framed work is for sale and my photographic prints are available for purchase @ Thomas R. Pryor Photography. There is a price list on the wall at Yorkville Creperie. The manager has a flyer describing the exhibit with the price list and my background. Please ask your Creperie server or the manager for a copy.

Also on display are photographs of the Creperie storefront and The Saloon storefront from 1960 and 1962 when they were known as Joe's Candy Store and the Old Timer's Tavern. One is my first photo of Dad and his pals in the bar looking out, and the other is my Dad's shot of my cousin Bobby, Rory and I on Christmas Day with my first two wheeler. That bike and Dad's camera kicked off my interest in photography when we rode all over Manhattan every weekend we could.

There's an opening reception for the exhibit on Tuesday, October 1st @ 7pm to 9pm next door the Creperie in The Saloon. Everyone is welcome, refreshments will be served. Come visit Yorkville, we'll have a nice time.

Stoops to Nuts on a Late Summer Evening

Thank you, Supersmall, Colin Dempsey, Daniela Schiller, Nathalie Schmidt, Jimmy Wohl & Ahron Yeshaiek for a powerful "City Stories: Stoops to Nuts" show last night at Cornelia Street Cafe. Your talent humbles me and gives me inspiration. Thank you, Paul Jones & Lauren for keeping the customers satisfied and the artists tip top. Thank you, to a wonderful audience who never let us down. Robin Hirsch, Angelo Verga & Joshua Rebell, thank you, for opening your home to our antics. After the show I walked around the West Village and dug a warm late summer night.

Yorkville Creperie at 1586 York Avenue is currently hosting an exhibit of my photography. The work will be on display through the end of this year. All framed work is for sale and my photographic prints are available for purchase @ Thomas R. Pryor Photography. There is a price list on the wall at Yorkville Creperie. The manager has a flyer describing the exhibit with the price list and my background. Please ask your server or the manager for a copy of the flyer.

There's an opening reception on Tuesday, October 1st @ 7pm to 9pm. All are welcome, refreshments will be served.