Photographed in Newport, RI
Photographed in Newport, RI
It was in East Hampton this past summer that I initially met J.T. Crowley. Following a score of emails back and forth, he invited me out to his annual preppy party, a tongue-in-cheek backyard affair with his closest chums. Bocce ball, barbecuing and the deluge of alcohol made for an entertaining evening at the Amagansett house dubbed The 19th Hole. Naturally, I brought my camera.
“Attire should reflect your uncanny ability to befuddle and deeply annoy those who do not work in finance, have not summered anywhere, can not recite from memory the airport codes for Palm Beach, Nantucket, nor Fishers Island, and who can not, if their lives depended on it, explain the difference between Piping Rock and Rolling Rock.”
Photographed in Amagansett, NY
Crowley mailed out the invites using Paperless Post, an eco-friendly, thrifty way to send invitations online. The cards have the look and texture of what you would find in a high-end stationary store, but the ease, eco-consciousness and cost-effectiveness of digital communication. What else would you expect—we’re frugal.
Photographed in Atlanta, GA
Noteworthy: vintage bow tie from Bobby From Boston.
Sit back and relax with a book this Labor Day...or better yet, your friends and family.
Image via Mark Shaw
Mark Shaw was a noted American fashion and celebrity photographer in the 1950s and 1960s best known for his photographs of the Kennedy family.
Thomas Cary just paid $1,400 for Take Ivy, and it was only the second edition. It doesn’t bother him that it’s being reprinted. “I have clients—I sell to Tommy (Hilfiger?),” he assures me. Over the last decade he has spent up to a quarter million a year on rare and vintage books only to turn around and shrewdly supply them to the likes of Kate Spade, Tory Burch, J.Crew, Tommy Hilfiger and Ralph Lauren. They are just a few of many tapping The Cary Collection for design inspiration and display; furnishing their retail stores stretching from the Hamptons to far east Asia. Though a queer client list for a book dealer, Cary’s aesthete taste has granted him access to this veritable Who’s Who of neo-prep designers.
“Just watch your step,” Cary warns me as we tight walk our way through the narrow hallway. Stacks of rare and vintage books scale the walls as high as eye level. At first glance, the 900 square foot Upper East Side apartment is a mad experiment in preppy hoarding, but upon further inspection I realize it is actually painstakingly merchandised. He converted his apartment into a showroom 10 years ago (available by appointment). Rare cocktail how-to books amusingly perch near antiquated Stork Club memorabilia, vintage needlepoint pillows of horses and terriers dot the WASPy interior—including one handmade by Brigid Berlin (one of Andy Warhol’s muses), while a vintage Gucci saddle rests on the back of a slipper chair; all showcased in intricate arrangements upon a scad of oriental rugs.
“Every passion borders on the chaotic, but the collector’s passion borders on the chaos of memories.”        —Walter Benjamin
Photographed in New York, NY (click select images to enlarge)
Thomas W. L. Ashley's Skull and Bones 1948 yearbook
Cary's Prince Albert velvet slipper collection rivals his books
He is a merchandising virtuoso having spent 30 years in the fashion industry. During his days at Paul Stuart (and Brooks Brothers prior), he would run down on his lunch hour combing antiquarian book shops then hop on a train, grab a slice and be back on the selling floor in 59 minutes. Such is the life of a rare and vintage book dealer. “As a teen I would skip school and fly into the city when my parents were away,” Cary says. “I was a real wheeler and dealer in high school,” dealing in stamps and uncirculated American coins. In 2001, a home equity loan enabled him to spearhead the acquisition of his unparalleled catalogue.