Memories of 1950s Brooklyn: A picture is worth a thousand words
Two items in this past week’s Brooklyn Eagle brought back tons of memories. The first was the headline and old picture of the Polar Bear Club doing its thing at Coney Island Beach.
I remember, as a kid, looking forward to the annual front-page pictures in the Post, News, and Mirror of these lunatics running into the ocean, often through the snow on the sand. I was always intrigued but never enticed. To me, as I said, it was lunacy, but it was Brooklyn and seemed to fit perfectly into things one would expect to take place in Coney Island.
Then came the day. Was this as big a deal as everyone made of it? After all, the ocean wasn’t frozen. They didn’t have to run in with axes and chop their way to the water.