It was at Seaside Heights, as a teenager, that I learned to enjoy those fabulous Italian sausage-pepper-and onion sandwiches made fresh on the boardwalk. The smoke would rise off the grill and draw you to those irresistible treats. Who knew about saturated fat back then, but even if we knew, we wouldn’t care.
And I learned about clams on the half shell..amazing! And the Jersey pizza, and more.
With these photographs we experience the flavor of one of America’s treasures: the Jersey shore, with all its visual delights, culinary treats, and carnival-like wonders.
One amazing aspect of the Jersey Shore, the source of interest by photographers, is that each shore town has its own personality.
And yes, Seaside Heights will be open this summer. Don’t miss it, and come hungry. And if you’re a young guy, no drooling allowed.
And it is south of the border with Ocean Grove.
GEORGE STRAIT celebrates the music of Bob Wills and the Texas Playboys.
Keyboardist Paul Eichlin of Ocean Grove loves to perform in and around the Asbury Park Casino on the boardwalk. And Louis, Paul may seem to be in St. Louis at the fair, but he is right here in A. Park near the Ocean Grove border.
This is the third time we have posted something about Interlaken, New Jersey, a .4 square mile borough near Asbury Park and just about 10 minutes from Ocean Grove.
I like to drive through that town. It is picturesque and feels like the English countryside. It has a quiet elegance, and there is water on two sides (north and south)—branches of Deal Lake.
Interlaken is north of Asbury Park.
Its history is fascinating. It was bought from the Lenni Lenape Indians and became a farm. A well-traveled doctor (probably a plastic surgeon) purchased over 300 acres of the farm and proceeded to turn it into a town in the late 1800’s.
At first it was part of Ocean Township (like Ocean Grove), but in 1922 it seceded and became an independent borough. Curiously, Ocean Grove became a borough in 1925, but it lost its designation because of the”blue laws”—talk about the blues in the night. Ouch!
Interlaken means “between lakes” and is named after a town in Switzerland which is between two lakes. For that matter, Ocean Grove is between two lakes, but somehow the ocean trumped the lakes in naming OG.
The street names are fascinating, because the avenues are named after English lakes, while the cross streets are named after—-you’ll never guess—islands in the Hebrides (in the Irish Sea.) So if you drive through that town, you will see street signs that say, “Buttermere, Bridlemere, Bendermere, Grassmere and Windermere.” I guess “mere” means “lake.”
But if you think that the homes there are merely Victorians or Colonials, guess again. They tend to be beautiful grand manor houses like they have by the lakes in Switzerland or, perhaps like some along the Irish Sea.
Another cottage for two along Bridlemere Avenue. Blogfinger photo. click left
The town in 2010 had 820 people according to the census. It is more white than Ocean Grove having 0% African Americans. But it does have .49% Native Americans which means half of a Lenni Lenape—so it’s a guy named Lenni who lives on Buttermere. Actually it seems that there are 4 Native Americans in Interlaken, so those 4 should demand a casino in that town.
Below is a link to a prior BF post about Interlaken, which amounts to a total of one Blogfinger post for every 270 Interlakers. I wonder if they have a town musical instrument called the “Interlakenspiel” which you play with a mallet while standing between those two arms of Deal Lakenmere while the Interlakers engage in beer drinking and merrymaking.
Here is the Jagersburger March from an album called: “German Beer Drinking and Merrymaking Songs” by the Munich Meistersingers
Asbury Park High School. By Paul Goldfinger, September 2012
Re-post from 2012 when high school was a different experience than 2020.
Remember the song “See You in September?” Well, high school is where you go when summer vacation is over. And how dangerous was the 2020 summer moon above?
Next year buy a dog — they love you and they are faithful. — PG
From the soundtrack of “American Graffiti” it’s the Tempos:
BUDAPEST PHILHARMONIC ORCHESTRA. “Cavalleria Rusticana: Intermezzo sinfonico.” By Pietro Mascagni. From the film Raging Bull. Re-posted from June, 2014.
This place is at Delicious Orchards. Don’t miss it.
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