An Ode to the Jet Star Roller Coaster
Every January since 2005, KF and I have sent out a Happy New Year card instead of a Christmas card. Narrated by our wise furry friend, Spot Fiori (Hope joined in on the fun years later), illustrated by yours truly and colored up by KF, the card (folded up accordian style) suggests ways to have a happy new year from his perspective.
We’ve always got great feedback on them and always had a great time working on them.
2013, to say the least, was a difficult year and not surprisingly around the time I normally begin drawing the card, I found myself with illustrator and writers block. When the new year rolled around I hoped we could come up with something for Valentines but didn’t get motivated until I saw this stunning, beautifully sad photo by Jack Fusco. (His work is amazing- especially his night shots!)
This photo really inspired me as did my history with that roller coaster, so I worked on the card with Spot and handed it off to KF to color it up. In the end, while we really loved the finished sketch, it was just so sad. I pictured our friends and family opening it with anticipation of giggles and fun Spot “tips” but then having it be the bummer of their day. I decided not to send it.
Yesterday began the removal of the jet star roller coaster from the ocean next to what was Seaside’s Casino Pier Boardwalk. The roller coaster in the photo and in our card… the “big” roller coaster of my childhood- of so many of our childhoods. The one I couldn’t wait to be big enough to ride. The amusement park ride that quickly became a symbol of the sadness and destruction of Hurricane Sandy. As photos were posted of the removal and people bickered in the comments sections of articles about it and on Facebook… I thought of our card.
I know it sounds absolutely ridiculous to say, but what ran through my mind was something like this… ‘Thanks for the memories, Jet Star roller coaster. A summer night jaunt, on your rough and creaky coaster car seat teetering on the edge of the boardwalk, just close enough to the ocean to add drama, was so often a highlight of our “down the shore” summer nights… Those magical nights of not thinking of anything but what ride you will take next and what flavor ice cream you will order after. I know you will return in some form- not the same but maybe better (and, hopefully, safer!). I still live for those nights… and we will be waiting.’
So, I hope our “Christmas card” this year didn’t make anyone too sad- after all it is ever hopeful. Here’s wishing everyone a brilliant (rest of) 2013 filled with love and hope. For us so far, its been pretty great. Onward and upward indeed. Jersey Strong! Xo Dani