BOARDWALK
LOSES A FAMILIAR FLAVOR
Owner
finally closes Howard Johnson's
BY SHANNON
MULLEN Asbury Park Staff
Writer
ASBURY PARK For the past 20 years or so, in what some might
call a quixotic quest, George Panas has taken drastic measures
to keep alive his once-bustling Howard Johnson's franchise on
the boardwalk.
As
business dried up, he stopped opening for dinner, reduced a
voluminous menu to a single page, slashed his staff from a high
of 80 employees to a skeleton crew of five or six and accepted
items like broken wrist watches and costume jewelry from his
increasingly indigent clientele, in lieu of cash.
What
remained was but a ghost of the vibrant, colorful Howard
Johnson's that Panas and a group of relatives opened in the
Fifth Avenue Pavilion, just south of Convention Hall, back in
1962. Over time, even Howard Johnson's signature lineup of 28
rotating ice cream flavors dwindled to just two: chocolate and
vanilla. Yet
somehow, Panas kept his doors open.
"He
had regulars who didn't have anywhere else to go, so he would
show up for them, even if it was for just a couple of hours per
day," said Rosemarie Berardesco, 43, of Asbury Park, who
has worked as a waitress for Panas since she was 17. "How
he hung in is beyond me. We thought he was crazy."
So
did a lot of people. Over the years, many have come away from
his bare-bones restaurant which still has decades-old
posters on the walls such as "New Peach Melba Ice
Cream" and "Chef's Salad $1.95" scratching
their heads, as if they had just sat through a one-man
performance of "Waiting for Godot."
Why
did he stay? Only
Panas himself knows for sure, and "reticent" is too
verbose a word to describe his candor in interviews. But
persevere he did, relying on periodic private parties in his
upstairs banquet room, the occasional Bruce Springsteen
happening and a trickle of regular, cash-paying, customers to
stay afloat.
"The
city was very helpful to me, especially the last few
years," he said, citing sharp reductions in his annual
lease payments. "They tried to do the best for this
building and the businesses up here. They tried to help me stay
alive."
Eventually,
his limited-hours luncheonette became New Jersey's sole
surviving Howard Johnson's and one of only five left in the
entire country the last remnant of a once-proud chain of
1,200 restaurants.
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There
were some days when the only other face on the boardwalk was
that of a fellow Greek Patriarch Athenagoras I, whose bust,
erected a few strides from the restaurant, has kept vigil with
Panas since 1978, by which time the city's economy was already
in steady decline.
Last
week, though, Panas' 44-year run finally ended when he sold his
liquor license and the contents of the restaurant to Asbury
Partners, the city's master oceanfront redeveloper, for
$250,000. "I
think it's time to retire, to enjoy life," said Panas, 76,
of Ocean Township.
Larry
Fishman, Asbury Partners' chief operating officer, said he
expects to sign a new lease this week with another operator who
plans to reopen a similar type of restaurant though not a
Howard Johnson's in time for the July Fourth weekend, once
ongoing repairs are completed.
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Long-term
plans, which Fishman said Asbury Partners expects to unveil
within 30 days, will call for a more extensive rehabilitation of
the Fifth Avenue Pavilion and ultimately, he said, a new,
"first-rate" restaurant for the site.
Asbury
Partners purchased all five boardwalk pavilions from the
cash-strapped city several years ago and recently entered into a
partnership with Madison Marquette, a Washington-based firm, to
attract entertainment, dining and retail to the 260-acre
oceanfront redevelopment zone, which includes the mile-long
boardwalk.
Designed
by Philadelphia architect John Fridy, the Fifth Avenue Pavilion
was a postmodern gem when it opened in the early 1960s,
featuring an eye-catching, crown-shaped roofline above the
section that housed the Howard Johnson's restaurant and a
swooping pedestrian ramp leading to the 1,400-seat rooftop
Arthur Pryor Band Shell, a popular venue for outdoor concerts.
"I
think it's one of our best buildings on the boardwalk,"
said Sara Anne Towery, a retired architect and a member of the
city's Planning Board who is among those eager to see the
now-dilapidated pavilion restored. "Just about everybody
likes it, because it's so exuberant and such fun."
Panas,
who emigrated to the United States from Greece in the mid-1950s
with plans to become a teacher, first opened a Howard Johnson's
in Sayreville with an uncle and other relatives a couple of
years before they started a franchise in Asbury Park.
Situated
next to Convention Hall and just a short walk from the
Berkeley-Carteret Hotel, the restaurant flourished through the
1960s and '70s, Panas said.
When
big conventions and concerts came to town and summertime
tourists flocked to the city's famed oceanfront, patrons often
had to wait in long lines to fill up on fried clams,
butter-fried frankfurters, fountain sodas and ice cream sundaes,
among other stick-to-your-ribs favorites.
"It
was jammed," recalled John W. Luckenbill, 51, of
Shrewsbury, who started playing summertime concerts on the
rooftop band shell when he was a teenager and who now conducts
the Asbury Park Concert Band. "It was very convenient for
the concertgoers to eat dinner there and walk up the ramp to the
concert."
By
the 1980s, however, those lines had largely disappeared, and by
the end of the decade, so had most concessions on the boardwalk,
which shut down in anticipation of an ambitious oceanfront
redevelopment project that never materialized.
The
boardwalk's dormancy lasted throughout the 1990s, but Panas hung
on.
Why
did he stay? His
daughter has a theory. "I
think he always felt that somehow there was hope, that there was
something over the horizon," said Barbara Panas, 32, of
Jersey City, who started working in the restaurant when she was
13.
If
that's true, then now might seem an odd time to retire, with
pricey new condominiums under construction along the oceanfront
and new concessions opening up on the boardwalk. But the reality
is that it could take several more years before the oceanfront
becomes a vibrant place again, and Panas has had enough.
He
plans to take his wife, Helen, to Greece this summer, and when
he gets back, he'll enjoy watching the city's ongoing
transformation.
"I
think it's going to be one of the most beautiful towns around in
a few years," he predicted. And
perhaps someday, there will be long lines of people waiting to
get into whatever restaurant eventually becomes a fixture of the
Fifth Avenue Pavilion.
"They'll
fix that," he said, walking through the kitchen past a
puddle of rain water from a leak in the roof. "It's going
to be a beautiful place."
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