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Decorating
the trees in front of The Seagrams Building. Photo: JH.
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Prince
Dimitri
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For
a few minutes there, in the late morning, there were flurries of
snow in different parts of Manhattan. Walking up
Fifth after lunch at Michael’s, the wind was whistling down
the avenue.
In the early evening, I went with a small television crew from A&E
to a cocktails and private viewing at Salvador Assael’s
salon on 40th Street and Fifth Avenue. The viewing was of Assael’s
exclusive jewelry and Prince Dimitri of Yugoslavia’s
new creations for Assael.
Prince Dimitri, in explaining Assael to the A&E cameras, said
that “Salvador Assael is to pearls what Harry Oppenheimer (DeBeers)
was to diamonds.” The prince, who has been designing and manufacturing
jewelry with his business partner for the past several years, has
been selling at Bergdorf’s. It was his line there that inspired
Assael to have Dimitri design a line using pearls. |
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Salvador
Assael's million-dollar pearl necklaces
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There
were about forty guests, when we arrived, including Pamela
Gross and Jimmy Finkelstein, Noel and Harriette Levine and
the fabled Baroness von Langerwall who is
often seen around town, her belle pointrine accessorized with
ropes of emeralds or rubies or diamonds or pearls; and all
the real McCoy my dears.
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Salvador
Assael (right) and friend
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I asked Mr.
Assael, who is legendary in the circles of those who love and collect
important jewelry, how he got started in the business of pearls.
Answer: he started out as a pearl diver. In Australia. The most
obvious answer of all.
Dimitri and Mr. Assael showed us around, with the A&E camera
following right behind. We saw pearl necklaces, single strands that
sell for more than a million dollars. Then Mr. Assael took us across
the room to see a 450-carat emerald from 14th-century India, made
for the Mogul of India. Mr. Assael bought the stone from the Maharajah
of Jaipur. It is not for sale but instead going to a museum.
The camera following us was for a segment of A&E’s Meet
the Royals, which will air on December 21. This segment deals with
what they call American “royalty.” They came to me for
a view of the Diary’s world where a lot of these “royals” allegedly
roam. From a technical point of view, the term is an oxymoron. The
royals in this country are the rich. Period; end of story. |
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A
450-carat emerald from 14th-century India, made for the
Mogul of India
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Pamela
Gross
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Umberto
Penci, Dolores Smithies, and Pierre Scapula
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DPC
introduces Prince Dimitri's line for Assael to A&E
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After
Prince Dimitri’s preview, we had to go north to The Plaza. There
were no available cabs, so it was a cold walk of nineteen blocks.
Cold wind beating against my face, so cold your face stiffens.
Today’s exercise.
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Steve
and Sharyn Mann
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At the hotel
the Food Allergy Initiative was holding its annual fund raising
gala. This organization was started a little more than five years
ago by a woman named Sharyn Mann who has a daughter
who has a serious food allergy that almost killed her. Food allergies
are proliferating in our current environment.
There are six million Americans that we know of who are vulnerable
to food allergy reactions. The Food Allergy Initiative supports research
to find a way of preventing anaphylactic episodes, educating families
with allergic members, awareness programs for schools, restaurants,
and airlines; and public policy initiatives on a variety of issues
involving food allergies.
This year they raised more than $2.5 million. In the five years since
Sharyn Mann first told me of her idea of starting the FAI and raising
funds for research, they’ve raised more than $12 million. The
project is a brilliant example of how one person can transform an
issue from death to life and share it with the world. |
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David
and Julia Koch, Sharyn Mann, Robert F. Kennedy Jr. and
Mary Richardson Kennedy, and Todd Slotkin
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The
Grand Ballroom of The Plaza
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So
there we were cameras and all in the marble and gilt reception lobby
of The Plaza, with hordes of the black ties and designer gowns
passing through. Cameras flashing as the parade moved on to
the elevators and grand staircase leading to the grand ballroom.
The staircase was lined with violinists playing melodies from the Lerner
and Loewe musical. The ballroom itself was decorated with
images from the Cecil Beaton designed film production
of My Fair Lady, the ceiling swathed with bolts alternating
black and white, the tables’ centerpieces, the black and white
parasol Eliza Doolittle (Audrey Hepburn) twirled
on screen.
This was the same ballroom where Truman Capote held
his famous black and white ball (also inspired by Beaton’s
Fair Lady creation) in 1966. For the sake of the fundraising this
time around, however, there was no floor for dancing as they needed
the space to fill the tables that had been sold for the occasion.
After the “ball” had started, I cut out with the A&E
crew. Outside the square around The Plaza Fountain
is now resplendent in holiday decorations. It was beautiful on this
brisk and cold night and fortunately there were yellow taxis arriving
to pick us up to take back to our nice warm apartments. |
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Ronnie
Heyman and friends
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Inga
Rennert
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Linda
and Ilan Kaufthal
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L.
to r.: Drew and Ann Nieporent with Mary Richardson
Kennedy and Robert F. Kennedy; My Fair Ladies.
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The
Mandarin Oriental Hotel had its official opening the night
before last, benefiting City Harvest, the food
re-distribution service which feeds so many of us in need every
day here in New York.
I’d been up to the Mandarin a couple of times already. The
views are the dominating theme to any visitor. They are spectacular
at capturing the majestically awesome glass and concrete massiveness
of the City. The Mandarin’s view are “new” views
to most New Yorkers, except to the lucky ones who live on the south
and western periphery bordering Central Park.
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Summoning
the guests for dinner
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There
were about 800 guests for this evening. Billy
Joel was slated to perform, which he did, or so I was
told, but only after I’d left to go hear another singer,
Yanna Avis, open her act at the King Kong Room of the Supper Club.
The atmosphere at the Mandarin reception was fun. People were having
a good time just being there, hanging out grand, with a plentiful
supply of wines, champagnes and cocktails, and long buffet tables
of exotic and Asian foods. The public rooms with their sensational
views are grand and sleek. There was waitstaff everywhere and several
bars. Many of the women dressed for the “Oriental” theme;
many men in black tie. There was a sense of holiday in the air.
JH’s Digital conked out last
night and so I took mine along. As I’ve written
before, there is something compellingly subversive
about having a camera at a party. It diverts you from
inert conversation and frees you up to have a good
look. Also: People are very camera oriented now. For
decades after the popular introduction of the camera,
people were very often stiff standing before its lens.
Not anymore. Everybody’s flashing smile. The
world’s the photographer’s oyster. |
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Susan
Gutfreund
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Gina
Lollobrigida
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Jonathan
and Joy Ingham
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Felicia
Taylor
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Helena
Lehane
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Jonathan
and Angela Dahl
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blonde
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on blonde
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George
Wayne
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CJ
Satterwhite
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Nancy
Novogrod
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Gary
Pudney and Joanna Carson
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Harriet
Weintraub and David Tang
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Angela
Rich
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Marjorie
Reed Gordon, Susan DeFrance, and Ann Sutherland Fuchs
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