Tuesday night in Manhattan
Last night in the Grand Ballroom of The Waldorf-Astoria for the Animal Medical Center Top Dog Gala 2003. 8:15 PM. Photo: JH.
F. Scott Fitzgerald was born on this day one hundred seven years ago in St. Paul, Minnesota. He died forty-four years later on December 21, 1940 from a heart attack in an apartment on Hayworth Avenue in West Hollywood, California.

F. Scott Fitzgerald
Last night the friends of the Animal Medical Center held their annual fundraiser, the Top Dog Gala 2003, at the Waldorf. And very fancy friends the AMC has, it should be noted. They honored Alan “Ace” and Kathy Greenberg and Barbara Walters was the Mistress of Ceremonies. Benefit co-chairs were Nancy Kissinger and Mrs. Kenneth Langone. Junior co-chairs were Page Hershey and Emilia Fanjul Pfeifler. Journal co-chairs were Karen Clark and Peggy Mejia.

The gang, fancy or no, gets all fuzzy-wuzzy when it comes to the dogs (or the cats, let’s not forget the cats). But mainly the dogs. Barbara Walters told us she had a dog for seventeen years and when the pooch finally died of old age she swore she’d never get another dog because the loss was so painful. This is a very commonly told story. Kathy Rayner, who was my hostess for the evening, and next to whom I was sitting, whispered after hearing that that she’d get another right away. And always has. I agreed. Immediately. The Rayners now have four. A yellow lab, two shih-tzus and most recently an adopted Peke. Barbara Walters then confided, however, that a couple of years later she did get another dog and couldn’t be happier.

The Greenbergs have dogs that can dance. I haven’t seen it but everyone was talking about the dogs’ performance at the ARF benefit at Sandra McConnell’s Southampton estate last month. Mr. Greenberg is the CEO of Bear Stearns – where he started fifty years ago as a clerk – and is also an aficionado of magic. I don’t know if he employed some of those skills to get the dogs to dance, but it sounds right.

Ace and Kathy Greenberg
Brooke Astor loves the AMC so much she once said that if she ever got sick she wanted them to take her to the AMC. They raised $975,000 for the organization last night. Barbara Walters in reporting it added that if someone in the room (of about six hundred guests) could add another twenty-five grand they could even things out. That may very well have happened in this gilt-edged crowd.

Black tie, fancy dress, it was a pretty stellar crowd for an animal hospital fundraiser. I saw the Kissingers, Louise and Henry Grunwald, Lauren Bush, Jamee and Peter Gregory, Reinaldo Herrera, Wendy Carduner, Brad Geist, Virginia Coleman, Emilia and Fred Krimendahl, Suzanne and Dick McDonough, Ashley McDermott, Jackie and Rod Drake, Jamie Niven with Leighton Chandler, Raul Suarez and Harriette Levine, Pepe and Emilia Fanjul, Mai and Ridgely Harrison who are leaving in a few days for a month in India; Cynthia Phipps, who is chairman of the board of trustees of the AMC; Karen and Howard Clark, Candy Hamm, Sam Reid, Pauline Pitt, Ron Grimaldi, Grace and Chris Meigher, Topsy Taylor, Hilary Geary and Wilbur Ross, Boaz Mazor, Wendy Vanderbilt, Rosalie Brinton, Rick and Kathy Hilton, whose famous daughters taped an Oprah show that afternoon; Jane Seymour, Bill and Tina Flaherty, Carl and Sabrina Forsythe, Jo and Paul Hallingby, Carroll Petrie, Pat and John Rosenwald, Marjorie and Reza Raein, Alexia Ryan Hamm, Kristi Witker and Dick Coons, and Cece and Lee Black. For starters. Not to mention those who’ve slipped this sieve of a mind.

A good time was had by all dancing to the music of the ubiquitous DJ Tom Finn. Outside the streets and avenues surrounding The Waldorf were cordoned off or barricaded, with lots and lots of cops everywhere, for the President was staying at the hotel last night (although I was told he was up at the Metropolitan Museum while we were at the AMC party). The United States delegation keeps an apartment in the Towers and it was there that the President’s father, the former President, used to stay back in the days that he was US Ambassador to the UN during the Nixon Administration.
Mrs. Kenneth Langone and Nancy Kissinger

Lauren Bush and Henry Kissinger
The Top Dog Dr. and Mai Harrison
Peter Gregory and Cece Black

Emilia Fanjul and Reinaldo Herrera
Henry and Louise Grunwald
This is a big week for the UN and New York is under siege, so to speak, by the armies of security that are here watching over, looking after the armies of ambassadors and sundry diplomats attending the meetings.

I got stuck on the FDR Drive this afternoon because unknown to me (and, most specifically, to my cab driver), they closed the southbound lanes at 63rd Street. We got on the Drive sixteen blocks north and into gridlock. Forty-five minutes later we’d reached the exit less than a mile away.

My cab driver told me that there were 400,000 cars coming over the bridges into Manhattan every weekday in 1970. Last year the number was more than 1.2 million a day. That doesn’t include the trucks and tractor-trailers. Or the millions who come by boat or train.

There are too many cars in Manhattan. And many of them are too big, taking up too much space. Then, when you see a little bit of a woman barely able to peer over the steering wheel, which she’s controlling the wheel with one hand, a cell in the other, driving a $60,000 truck taking a corner on 55th and Park, you know we’ve gone mad.

Besides the inconvenience to all citizens, it is an omen. Something must be done, something must be figured out by some clever imaginative dreamer who has yet to be employed by the automobile manufacturers of the world and certainly not by the municipal administration. This current one has made matters worse with their re-directing midtown traffic during rush hour. It is a disaster just waiting too happen ...
Outside The Waldorf-Astoria. 8:25 PM. Photo: JH.

Bill Dugan with his model Teresa
Last Thursday, Fashion Week over, we went over to visit our friends Nancy North and Bill Dugan at his Studio. Bill, who got his start working for Halston, designs some of the most beautiful clothes in New York for his Studio’s private clients. They come from Greenwich, Boston, Forth Worth, from Beverly Hills, from San Francisco and Seattle for their Bill Dugans. JH took some photos of this season’s line, so you can see why they come from far and wide. Drop dead chic, without a shrug or a passing sigh; just glamour.

The cashmere pieces are limited editions and the only pieces made for retail. Everything else is custom- made and takes between two and six weeks.

Interested parties can email them at wsduganstudio@aol.com. Or visit them at 21 West 58th Street, NYC 10019. Or call 212-980-6738, by appointment only.
Teresa reflected in the mirror in Bill Dugan's Studio


From the Bill Dugan current collection
L. to r.: Deep purple silk chiffon long evening dress, $6,200; Red/Chinese Mandarin-collared cashmere long dress with slits $2,800; Long red cashmere coat, $6,200.
L. to r.: Beige kimono cashmere 3/4 coat,  white mock sleeveless turtleneck sweater, beige cashmere skirt, $1,850; Sage/green silk denim pantsuit with white silk/satin embroidered bustier. Ensemble, $7,800; Fushia/gold lame shirt, fushia organza pant, red cashmere ribbed tanktop, $4,800; Fushia/black silk satin reversible shirt , $3,800, black sequin pant, $1,200; Royal Blue silk/satin reversible coat, $4,200 with feathered pant,  $3,800.
L. to r.: Royal/black silk satin bustier, $3,200; Fushia chiffon 2-piece long evening dress, $6,400 (from the front and back); White  silk matte jersey goddess long evening dress, $6,400.



Photographs by Jeff Hirsch /NYSD.com

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