Letting his garden do the talking

July 16, 2010|By Virginia A. Smith, Inquirer Staff Writer
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  • A sculpture carved in a cedar log. Harry Hasson spends up to 20 hours a week carving, a hobby he last enjoyed four decades ago.
  • A sculpture carved in a cedar log. Harry Hasson spends up to 20 hours a week carving, a hobby he last enjoyed four decades ago.
  • A view of Hasson's Ventnor garden from the second-floor balcony: Mostly green, with so much noncolorful stuff going on.
  • A face Hasson carved in a coconut palm log. "Through his art, he can open up," says his daughter.
  • A display of Hasson's artwork in the garden, sculpted of Montana golden stone: Abstractions of beauty and beast in wood, stone.
  • Harry Hasson at his Ventnor home with a sculpture he made of kitchen utensils from the 1900s to '50s.
  • A turtle sculpture of Georgia driftwood. Hasson's garden is featured Saturday on the Ventnor City Garden Tour.

VENTNOR, N.J. - Harry Hasson is more comfortable running a business and working silently in his garden or studio than talking about what he does or who he is.

But the garden gives him away. It does not hint. It shouts to all who enter: This is a guy with a lot going on and it's all playing out here.

In this unconventional garden on the busy corner of Ventnor and Oxford Avenues in Ventnor, Hasson creates abstractions of beauty and beast in wood and stone. He celebrates water, life-giving and sustaining through setback and sadness. And he laughs - at the upside-down coconut palm with the carved face and moss "hair," or the driftwood "turtle" dangling from the ginkgo tree.

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This garden is many things, but be sure of one: It's all Harry.

"Some people who come here might think I'm kooky. Some people might think I'm artistic. But everything for me is nature," says Hasson, 73, a longtime florist whose garden is sure to be a highlight of the inaugural Ventnor City Garden Tour on Saturday.

Hasson, a Margate lifeguard and ocean distance-swimmer in his youth, has been a player in the Shore's floral business for half a century, 33 years of that for the casinos in Atlantic City. Two years ago, he says, he learned in an e-mail from new owners that his casino contract for flowers and landscaping, 85 percent of his business, would be terminated in 30 days.

"I don't feel sorry for myself," he says, "but they beat me up pretty good."

His floral enterprise in Linwood is closed and up for sale. He still does small landscaping jobs, but the long tradition of Hassons in the flower business is pretty much over.

Six orphaned brothers - Hasson's father was the baby - emigrated to Atlantic City from Turkey around the turn of the 20th century, eventually opening five flower shops there. Hasson's father, who started one in 1919, encouraged him to go to college and make a different life.

Hasson, an economics major who minored in art, graduated in 1959 from Rutgers University and was barely launched in a career when his father died. The dutiful son came home to take over the business. He knew little, but worked hard and over time, did well - until the e-mail.

There have been other sorrows - a divorce, the deaths of two of his three children. Now, to survive, in every sense of that word, Hasson is rethinking his life.

With fewer demands, there's good news, too: He now spends up to 20 hours a week carving, a hobby he last enjoyed four decades ago. "It's really good therapy for me," he says.

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