Walter Backerman - SELTZER MAN
New York Works: Audio Portraits of a Vanishing City
Produced by: Emily Botein & Joe Richman The Next Big Thing (NPR) 1/19/2002

Dean Olsher, host: Hi, this is Dean Olsher. Iím going to take you around the city and introduce you to people who make up the radio series New York Works, seven people who are in professions that are slowly disappearing.

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In 1919 Jacob Rosenblum took his horse-drawn wagon and began delivering bottles of seltzer-water to tenements on the Lower East Side of Manhattan. In the late 1940s, his son also became a seltzer deliveryman and later his grandson took over the route. There used to be thousands of seltzer men in New York City and now Jacob Rosenblumís grandson, Walter Backerman, is one of the handful left.

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HEAR TRUCK STARTING, RATTLING

Walter Backerman, seltzer man: The time now is 6:30 in the morning, on 111th street, right off of Amsterdam Avenue, not far from Broadway. Let me start from scratchÖMy name is Walter the Seltzer Man (STREET SOUNDS, HORNS HONKING.) This is my truck. It has a little bit of everything. A bunch of old, old bottles, office supplies, I got aspirin in case anyone comes in the truck got a headache. Got flares, digital camera, I have guide books, I got tour books in case Iím curious I drive by I see an old building, want to know a little bit about the history. I have a truck thatís basically extremely chaotic. To anyone else it would appear to be a shambles, but to me itís semi-organized

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BOTTLES RATTLING - TRUCK STOPS - WALTER CHECKS BOTTLES

Walter Backerman: Make sure the bottles work I squirt ëem. Make sure they havenít leaked, that the gas is still good. Youíve got blue bottles, youíve got green bottles. I just like to look at them. I think the seltzer bottles look pretty cool. (DESCRIBING BOTTLE) The year is 1952. Thatís the year I was born, the bottleís as old as I am. Funny thing about it is that now to this day, the bottles are worth so much that Iíd be better pulling out all my bottles out of every customers house and selling them slowly as antiques and collectibles. At this sad point in time the bottle is unfortunately worth more dead than it is alive

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Walter Backerman: Seltzer man. (DOOR BUZZES) I have pleasure in my route I really do. Honest, itís not just the money. I enjoy the route, I enjoy meeting people, I enjoy the camaraderie, I enjoy the socialism. And I like talking to people.

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Customer 1: Oh, hello.

Walter Backerman: How you doing?

BOTTLES RATTLING

Walter Backerman: I remember one time my wife said, look donít take it seriously, youíre a novelty for the minute. Youíre just the delivery guy. Donít think youíre anything more than that. Youíre like the guy delivering Poland Springs to a water cooler. And I said to her, god I hope not.

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Walter Backerman: Seltzer man! How you doing.

Customer 2: Walter the Seltzer Man!

Walter Backerman: When I asked my grandfather about the route in the old days, he said to me, it was a tough route, itís a hard way to make a living. I really wish that you would find something easier to do. And my father too, I remember I went to visit my father in the hospital and my father was really very, very sick, you know his body was kind of giving up on him. And the weird part about it, the last thing my father ever said to me was, you know, I have nightmares about the route. I go to sleep and dream Iím on the route, it just never ends. I wish you didnít follow in my footsteps. So when you see your grandfather filled with regret about you following in their footsteps, you see your father filled with regret about you following in their footsteps ití s got to make you think maybe you could have done something different with your life. Sooner or later, nothing lasts forever, and there maybe a time when this is the end of the world for the seltzer route.

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Walter Backerman: The time is now 2:30, and weíre in the van Cortland section of the Bronx. Weíre about to make a right urn onto Hillman avenue, going around the corner from Mrs. Blitz. Sheís been on the route since before I was born. And she was buying seltzer from my father then. Her parents bought from my grandparents. And now theyíre gone, Mrs. Blitzís husbandís gone, my fatherís gone. All thatís left of this whole story is me and Mrs. Blitz.

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Mildred Blitz, customer: Oh, hello.

Walter Backerman: Oh, donít you look beautiful, you got all dressed for me?

Mildred Blitz: Come here. Iíve got a defective bottle here. When Walter comes in the door on Saturday, we just go back over the years. I mean the seltzer is great, but itís Walter. Thatís the thing about his product. Heís the product. Itís not the seltzer, itís Walter. He talks about retiring, I get sick. While weíre on the subject, would you like a glass of seltzer? I could make you a with chocolate and milk (SOUND OF SELTZER SQUIRTING) Whatís sad now is the seltzer thatís being sold in the supermarket doesnít come close. It doesnít have the taste; itís nothing. When you open the top it fizzles a little the first time and then it dies, a horrible death. Ich, itís awful.

Walter Backerman: You got the real thing baby

Mildred Blitz: Thatís right. Drink some more.

Walter Backerman: How many years you actually live in this apartment?

Mildred Blitz: 52 years.

Walter Backerman: Wow, and my father was delivering to you in the late forties.

Mildred Blitz: It was great. Everybody had different men in their lives. You had the seltzer man; you had the milkman. These were the people in your life. Tempis is fugite, which means time is passing, you know that.

Walter Backerman: Of course. Time flies. Itís funny uh I remember coming here as a kid I might have been ten years old and now Iím almost fifty and Iím still doing it.

Mildred Blitz: Youíre not just a seltzer man. Youíre too bright. When you told me you were leaving law school to work with Al, I was devastated.

Walter Backerman: Well that's the road not taken.

Mildred Blitz: Not that I have so much regard for lawyers. I mean Iíd rather take an honest seltzer man any day of the week but the future for the honest seltzer man is whatÖis what?

Walter Backerman: I guess youíre right. Seltzer is just an anachronistic profession.

Mildred Blitz: So I think youíre beautiful.

Walter Backerman: God bless you baby, youíre looking pretty good yourself.

Mildred Blitz: It took me hours to get to look like this.

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Walter Backerman: The time is now 6:30 at night and itís time to head back home. My whole life was spent doing seltzer and the funny thing about it is that since Iím one of the last left as far as the seltzer world is concerned itís like to a lot of people Iím selling memories. Itís the same bottles that my father delivered to them, maybe that my grandfather delivered to the grandparents. You come into their house, for some reason for that moment in time the husbandís still there the kids are still there, theyíre young. Somehow, I bring in history.

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I like being the seltzer man.

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Noah Adams, host: New York Works is produced by Emily Botein and Joe Richman, with help from Ben Shapiro. The series is a collaboration between Radio Diaries and WNYCís The Next Big Thing. This is All Things Considered from NPR news.

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