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Totowa Book of the Dead A
Photographic Memoir, page 2 |
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In 1792, when Alexander Hamilton founded
Paterson and established it as the manufacturing center of America,
Totowa was a thriving Dutch farm community. The Native American tribes
known as the Lenni Lenape's had perished by the 1690's. It was the usual
genocide reasons for the indigenous population's demise; small pox,
measles, tuberculosis, alcoholism and forced relocation by the colonial
powers. They don't even know what Totowa really means. They do know that
it's a word from the Lenni Lenape language but since these people had no
alphabet and don't exist anymore it’s a little tough to find an accurate
translation. |
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Jack Naples and Tony Pataglia (aka
Tony Cigar) |
Some think Totowa means manly men and was
originally spelled Totoa. Other historian's have opposing theories
regarding the meaning such as; Where you begin, To sink and be forced
down under water by weight, To dive and reappear, Land between the river
and the mountain, God's token, and Heavy falling weight of water.
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Next Generation |
Totowa youth all go through the same two public
schools. Washington Park Elementary School for the primary grades and
Memorial School from fifth to eighth grade, unless of course you paid
tuition and went to Saint James Parochial School. We were all bused to
the town of Little Falls for high school. The Passaic Valley Regional
High School serves one thousand students from the surrounding
communities of Little Falls, Totowa, and West Paterson. This little
world bred familiarity. You could easily spend your entire education
with the same kids in your class every year until you graduated.
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Bill Hagman, Paul DeLeo, Jim
Malloy (Muldoon) and Joe
Mammary in Cozy's |
The kids in town traveled in packs. We had
hangouts all over the place. We were like one big incestuous family. If
we weren't in our cars at the bank's parking lot, then we were at our
secret camp site on the Totowa mountain, at the PAL Field, playing
pinball at Cozy's Sweet Shop, standing by the bench next to Walker's
Hardware Store, partying by the graveyard's elk, or driving down the
infamous Reefer Road.
Its real name is Riverview Drive. It's the only street
left in town that resembles a genuine country road. We called it Reefer
Road because you could light a joint at the beginning of the Drive and
finish it by the time you got to the end. It hugs the Passaic River on
one side, which is why it's so windy.
Everyone in town felt safe smoking on Reefer Road
because of its isolation. It was so private that it became a gay
cruising spot. When a reporter from the local newspaper wrote an article
about a raid that had occurred, he spoke to one of my friends, learned
of our neighborhood name for that section of the Drive and put it
in the title, Cops Break Up Hang Out on Homo Beach. |
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Jody Ciliberti driving, who's in the back? |
The evening routine went something like this:
Two or three times a night hop in somebody's car at the bank, blast some
Led Zeppelin, make a right out of the parking lot on to UB (Union
Boulevard) and start rolling a joint. One mile later, before crossing
the Beatties Bridge into Little Falls, hang a left on Riverview Drive.
Light the joint and smoke the entire thing before the road ended at the
Hillary Street Bridge. Then make another sharp left and pull into Laurel
Grove Cemetery. |
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Dave Cusick and Meatloaf in Korvette's music
department. |
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Vonnie, Cangro and the
Lobosco brothers. |
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John Brooks |

Mike's coming home party from the Navy in
Sal's basement.

Eddie Benedict and Muskie
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