In the summer of 1978, when Ed Koch was the mayor of New York and John Travolta was dancing through Brooklyn in Saturday Night Fever, 27 people spoke at a public hearing in favor of designating two quiet blocks in the Flatbush neighborhood of Brooklyn a historical district. Check out a vintage photoset including pictures from that summer over on photographer Frank Florianz’ site. Oh, you sexy Ektachrome, you.

The two blocks in question at the hearing were Albemarle Terrace and Kenmore Terrace. Anchored on the north side by the gorgeous Flatbush Dutch Reformed Church and Parsonage, these two quaint dead-end streets are among the most charming and beautiful I’ve had the pleasure of visiting in Brooklyn.

albemarle terrace

I first learned about this tiny neighborhood when oogling real estate maven Mary Kay Gallagher’s neighborhood guide a couple of summers ago. I have kind of a thing for Brooklyn mews – I find their equestrian history totally romantic and fascinating. So one afternoon, I hopped on my bike and headed off to explore the Terraces.

Once I arrived (a long story involving a very flat bike tire and a bike that has not yet recovered), I found the neo-Federal rowhouses more reminiscent of Philadelphia than Brooklyn. Their original construction dates back to 1916-1917 at the hands of renown Brooklyn architecture firm Slee & Bryson, and Albemarle Terrace is the older of the two streets. The houses that line Kenmore Terrace are slightly more modern than those on Albemarle, and they boast some of the first examples of attached garages which allowed the well-to-do middle class families who resided on the Terrace to easily park their new-fangled cars.

There is a lot more fascinating history about these two picturesque blocks over at NYC.gov, and you can check out the full historic district report here. Also check out more photos over on Forgotten NY – or just head down to Flatbush and see them for yourself!

UPDATE: Ed just tipped me off that there’s an open house this weekend. I mean, if you’re in the market…

albemarle terrace

albemarle terrace

Though unbearable in this frigid winter weather, one of my favorite things to do is grab a camera and take myself on a walk to admire all the architectural styles we live with in Brooklyn each and every day. My appreciation has been elevated thanks to buying an old home, as I can’t help but be a nerd for ornamentation.

One of my very favorite elements found on the Brooklyn brownstone is the Acanthus, a Mediterranean plant first used in architectural ornamentation by the Ancient Greeks. Through the use of acanthus imagery can you see the influence of its historical period — and a visual key to its contemporary philosophy.

The acanthus is commonly found in Italianate and Neo-Grec architectural styles, and Montrose Morris over at Brownstoner has written some fantastic in-depth explorations of each period.

Of course for me it’s impossible to pick a favorite style, but I couldn’t help but fall in love with this humble stoop.

brooklyn acanthus

marigolds & music at the big blue house

December 12th, 2010 | Posted by Jill in history | park slope - (0 Comments)

One evening on a midsummer’s walk home from the subway, the golden light began to illuminate one of the houses that has long captured my imagination — the big blue house on 9th Street which is home to Slope Music. Recently, I stumbled across its history on the web and remembered the photo, which had been sitting in my archives.

Built in 1856 and known as the William B. Cronyn house, this French Second Empire style home is currently owned by Vita and Charles Sibirsky. The Sibirsky family has lived there since 1981 and has grown Slope Music to include a dozen teachers and a notable conservatory. According to local blog City of Strangers, once upon a time the house used to be an ink factory – the Higgins Ink Company, which produced India ink – and once served as a conduit for runaway slaves.

Though Park Slopers have been admiring the lovely house for many decades, it was finally listed on the National Register of Historic Places in 1982. And that evening as the golden light caught the mansard roof and cupola, I had a chance to meet Charles as he came outside to chat about old-timey cameras like mine. If only I could find photographs of the big blue house’s interiors…

marigolds & music

Until its closure two weeks ago, The Baseball Card Dugout was an institution in Brooklyn, gracing the borough in two locations since the late Eighties. From 1988 until 2001, the store was on Sackett and Smith, and from 2001 until 2010, the store had its proud home on Court and 4th Place. The store was run by Joe Rock, a Brooklynite with immense character, energy, and a love for his customers. His customers wouldn’t just come in for the comics, the memorabilia, or the cards; they came in for the experience of shooting the breeze with Joe, talking about everything from happenings in the hobbies, to local Brooklyn issues, to the fickleness of A-Rod’s October record.

I remember going into the store a couple years ago, and having Joe jokingly explain to me, “I’m here to give them their fix – I’m like a dealer, but for cards and comics.”   One of the staples of the owner/customer interaction was massive giving of grief on both parts; the store itself was all about the community Joe built. I visited the Dugout a couple of times during its last few days both to grab a couple boxes of cards, and talk a bit with Joe about his experience for the past two decades.

One story Joe told me was of the relationship he had with a father and son (pictured above) who had been coming to his store regularly over the past decade.  Mitch (father) and Yosef (son) had been frequenting the Baseball Card Dugout since he moved to the Court Street location.  Yosef and his dad both have a great love for sports and all things related and would come to Joe’s store to pick up some cards, or autographs and talk about how the local teams were doing. They all became such good friends that every Hanukkah, Mitch and Yosef would bring latkes and sour cream to Joe.

When it was time for Yosef to have his Bar Mitzvah, he wanted to do something to share his love of sports with other kids who might not be able to do it so easily.  As a result, he and his father worked together and created Champ2Champ, a charity that gives sports-related items and tickets to sick children.  It’s an amazingly nice program and Joe was always willing to do whatever he could to help, whether it was giving special cards, autographs, or other memorabilia to the cause.

The interesting part about the store, was that the story about Mitch and Yosef were no exception.  Pictured above is Joe with another one of his customers named George, who is a big sports fan (Go Mets!) and came in on the last day to say goodbye to the store he loved and his friend who ran it.  There were a number of other people who stopped in during the last couple of hours.  One of NYC’s bravest, a big Superman fan, double-parked a ladder truck filled with firemen outside the store so he could say goodbye.  Another person who had been seeing Joe at the store for more than half of his life told me about what an institution the store was, and how Joe would always do whatever he could to keep his long time customers happy.

While the Dugout may be no longer, Joe is not done yet.  In the true Brooklyn spirit – he’s already got a new project which you may have seen around.  He’s one of the guys behind the tasty (and local!) Powerball Energized Juice, a naturally-flavored energy drink.  So pick some up, and tip your glass to support a Brooklynite whose been spending decades making people happy.