A Reservoir Man: Reflections of Michael Trilogy, #1
By LJ Ambrosio
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A Reservoir Man, critics have hailed this explosive and timely work as "a must-read coming-of-age story of 2022." Twists and turns further pull the reader in to Michael's action-packed tale, with powerful themes, from betrayal and family to secrets and identity. "Be sure not to blink because you just might miss a pivotal moment in Michael's rousing, larger-than-life story." --R.C. Gibson, Indiestoday. "This book is a dream, a gamble, a utopia, even." -- Kalyan Panja, Bookmarkks.
LJ Ambrosio
Louis J. Ambrosio ran one of the most nurturing bi-coastal talent agencies in Los Angeles and New York. He started his career as a theatrical producer, running two major regional theaters for eight seasons. Ambrosio taught at 7 Universities. Ambrosio also distinguished himself as an award-winning film producer and novelist over the course of his impressive career.
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A Reservoir Man - LJ Ambrosio
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RESERVOIR
MAN
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L.J. AMBROSIO
Copyright © 2021 by Louis J. Ambrosio. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any form or by any electric or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the author, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review. For more information, address Louis J. Ambrosio, P.O. Box 1757 Montclair NJ, 07042.
Copyright number TXu 2-296-551
Dedicated to
my dynamic children, my friends.
A
RESERVOIR
MAN
CHAPTER ONE
1947-1951
Michael was born on February 20th, 1947. His father, Andy, was Italian, his mother, Frances, Polish. Frances and Andy were the radiance of love. The day of Michael's birth they were standing in Saint Mary’s Hospital in Brooklyn looking at the babies in the maternity ward, but instead of being filled with joy and excitement, their faces were worn with fear and sadness. For many long minutes, Frances had been quietly weeping as Andy held her tenderly, their eyes fixed on the hole in their son’s lip.
Suddenly, the doctor approached them, looking very content.
Thank God,
he said, his voice echoing in the hallway, Your baby did not have a cleft palate. It is only a hair lip.
Andy glared at the doctor but said nothing. Behind his silence was a man of great strength. He was a professional boxer who had won all of his sixty matches. He had had a detached retina from one of his last fights. Andy knew the feeling of having a defect. He struggled with the thought of his son, deformed, in a society where perfection was the keynote of success.
Frances was noticeably quiet, loving, and sensitive, having all the ingredients of a strong Polish woman. She was extremely loyal to Andy despite many friends and family telling her not to marry him.
They had asked her, How could a man with one eye provide for a family?
Her love was so strong and pure no one swayed her feelings toward him. Andy was extremely intelligent for a young man with only a third-grade education. He had many names: Andrew, Vesuviano (after the mountain from his mother’s hometown in Italy), and Lazarus. Andy had risen from the dead. His mother almost had a miscarriage—therefore earning the name Lazarus. Finally, he had his boxing name, Frankie Lazari. Andy had a great following when he was in the ring. Many people wanted to help him when he married Francis. Dutch Schultz, the infamous mobster, attended all of Andy's fights and helped him and Frances settle into their new apartment. Andy was very firm that he wanted to maintain an Italian home.
Frances, Andy, and Michael waited in front of the emergency entrance of Saint Mary's Hospital to be picked up by Andy's brother, Patty. Because he was visibly disturbed by Michael’s condition, they were very anxious about how the rest of their family were going to react.
As the car approached the gray stone apartment house, the wounded couple were ready to face the family waiting for them upstairs. Michael began crying. His cries were not that of a regular newborn baby, but a combination of whistles, snorts, and musical flaps.
As they entered the apartment, the family members slowly approached Michael. No one said, Oh, what a beautiful baby!
Instead they all gaped as if they were seeing a circus side show.
Michael’s crying never seemed to stop. It was feeding time, but the flaps from the hairlip couldn't go around Frances' nipples. The nurses taught them to hold the flaps together and let the baby suck on her breast. Cathy, Frances’ sister, had an idea to tape the flaps together.
Cathy said, Now the hole is gone.
Aunt Margaret, Andy’s beloved sister, wanted to know how the hair lip happened. Cathy told the family it was Sally’s fault. Sally, the next-door neighbor’s daughter, hit Frances with a rubber ball in the stomach. The rubber ball incident became the prevailing belief of the Family. Frances and Andy knew better than any of them.
Frances and Andy interviewed many plastic surgeons to make Michael’s lip cosmetically better. They understood that if it were not properly corrected, Michael would have a bad speech impediment. Finally, they found a doctor who could correct Michael’s hair lip.
The procedure would take up to five separate operations. The cost was prohibitive, but Andy and Frances had a lot of friends who wanted to help Michael.
Michael liked his two older sisters. Lisa, the younger of the two, was overly protective but could not stop jiggling Michael’s lips together, which were making a strange perverse sound. Phyllis, the older sister, was withdrawn, dealing with Michael with extreme intensity as if she were plotting how-to beat-up Sally, that girl with the ball.
Andy and Frances would always take the baby carriage down four flights of steps and walk through the neighborhood with Michael. He enjoyed the fresh air and seeing people around him. As they walked down Belmont Avenue, many people would come up and comment how beautiful he looked. Andy and Frances knew they were being kind, but they were happy Michael got attention.
There were the occasional assholes, however. One day a man came up to the carriage and screamed: This kid is a fish!
Frances turned her back, and tears streamed down her face. Andy turned to the guy and said, This is my son, and I am sure he is glad to meet you.
Andy could not understand how men could be so cruel, having no compassion. Frances, at the helm of the carriage, just wanted Michael to feel free being pushed down the street.
The onslaught of operations began. Michael had four in five years. Andy and Frances began worrying about the surgeon, because the first two surgeries made him appear worse. The doctor was taking skin from all over Michael’s body for grafting, leaving large birthmark-like spots. Lisa was sure the surgeon was selling Michael’s skin to other people. The third and fourth operation were successful, but the wear on Michael's physical appearance was very noticeable.
The fifth operation was now on the horizon. The prep work started for Michael’s operation, but he told his parents he was tired of the hospital and didn't want any more surgeries.
Most parents would tell their child to stay with it, but Andy said, "Fine, no more! You are just going to be great. I love and respect you.
Andy’s strongest desire was to comfort his son. He had survived his disability, so would his son. Andy had the greatest dreams for Michael.
Andy bought a house for his family when Michael was four years old. It was a big house with lots of rooms and a big back yard. Michael was happy, but he was sad to leave his friends Mrs. Rosen, Mrs. Mandel, and all the other grandmas in the apartment house. He would miss turning their lights on, rolling the toilet paper, and turning on the stove on Friday nights. These ladies genuinely loved Michael, and he loved them too.
CHAPTER TWO
1952-1956
Michael was excited to begin school at his new home. In a few months, he would start kindergarten at St. Rita’s. Michael was amazed when Frances took him to the church for the first time. They had to walk down lots of steps, going very deep into the ground to get to the sanctuary. He looked straight ahead and saw a golden altar that glittered. Michael's eyes followed the dark hallways intertwining behind the altar.
The church was built at the beginning of World War I. The congregation built the churchunderground because they were afraid the church would be bombed the way the churches were being bombed in Europe.
Michael and Frances sat in the church for a while. Michael looked around at all the statues and candles until he fell asleep on his mother’s shoulder. This underground palace would be the sanctuary for the beginning of Michael’s emotional and intellectual growth.
Michael met all his new friends on the block, but none were going to St. Rita’s Roman Catholic School, as most were going to public school. The summer was about to begin, and he would have all that time to have fun.
During the third week living in the new house, Michael came down with a bad fever. His illness got worse. The doctor came to the house and had no idea what was wrong with Michael, so did numerous tests. He called the next week, telling Frances and Andy the unwelcome news. Michael had rheumatic fever and had to be confined to his bed for at least six months. Michael made the most of the sad news by listening to the radio, playing games, and watching Frances cook. As the summer wore on, Michael was continually tested for the illness. He was upset, because he realized he may not be able to go to school. The doctor called one week before school was to start with urgent news. Andy and Frances waited anxiously while the was trying to park his new car in the driveway. He was embarrassed to say it was all a mistake. Michael had been healthy the whole time. And just like that, he was fine. They never found out how the wrong diagnosis occurred. Most importantly, Michael could start school.
The first day of school, Michael put his uniform on and clipped on his tie, and Frances had a snack pail ready for him. Michael forgot to say goodbye to Pepper, his cocker spaniel, so turned around and came back for that farewell. There was no doubt Michael was afraid, because he didn't know what to expect.
As the students climbed to the second floor of the school, there was Sister Carmina, thekindergarten teacher, standing at the classroom door. She appeared to have played football before she entered the order due to her stature. Michael sat in the first-row, last seat. All the girls sat upfront. Michael had a problem; he loved to talk and comment. Sister did not like this because it interfered with her concentration; no one was to talk in class.
One Friday, Michael was talking to the students around him, commenting on a piece of dirt on Sister's habit. Sister got so angry she picked the bell off her desk and threw it at Michael. She didn’t mean to hit him, but she did—right in the head. Blood poured down his face. Everyone ignored the wound and class continued.
The class was on a half-day schedule. At the end of class, Michael went with the class outside with blood still streaming down his head. His mother was waiting for him, and she was shocked to see the blood on Michael’s face.
Frances went to Sister Carmina who said to her, I do not think your son will be a good student. He lacks interest and focus.
Frances was stunned. Her son was now hell bent on failure according to the sister. No one addressed the wound on Michael’s head.
After the rheumatic fever scare, Michael was to begin his Trial by Ordeal - the protection of the lawn. Andy told Michael no one was allowed to walk on the lawn which Andy took care of with passion. Michael made lots of friends who would come over to his house to play. It was a big house, and there were lots of places to hide and play.
One day, Michael caught Joey, his best friend from around the corner, running on the lawn. Michael told Joey not to walk on the lawn, but Joey didn't listen and continued to run all over the lawn. Afterward, Joey sat down to play his plastic guitar. Michael told him to never run on the lawn again, but Joey ignored him and continued to play his guitar. Michael came over, took the guitar, and smashed it over Joey's head, which began to bleed very badly. Joey’s mother ran to the house screaming at Frances. Frances was terribly upset at Michael and helped Joey bandage his wound.
Joey’s mother asked Michel hysterically, Why did you do this? I thought Joey was your best friend.
Michael firmly said, My father said to watch the lawn and protect it from it being damaged—that’s why.
There you go. Michael became protector of the realm.
Then he had to confront his Trial by Fire. Michael’s backyard was large, housing four separate car garages. Andy and Frances rented three of them out. One of the tenants was Mr. and Mrs. Kola. Mrs. Kola was always giving Frances orders to clean the front of their garage. Frances told her it was her responsibility. The arguments really upset Frances.
The Kolas lived down the block next to an empty lot, and the Carvel ice cream shop was just around the corner. Frances gave Michael money to buy his favorite ice cream, The Flying Saucer. As Michael was passing the Kola's house, he walked into the empty lot and built a small fire next to the brick foundation of her house. Mrs. Kola came out and caught Michael. She began screaming.
She called the fire department. They arrived at her home with three firetrucks. Michael was excited to see all the firetrucks, and the whole block came to Mrs. Kola’s house, including Frances, who was confused why Michael was with the firemen.
Mrs. Kola came up to her and said, Your son should be put away for the sake of this community!
The firemen had a long talk with Michael and turned him over to Frances. No more Flying Saucer and Hopalong Cassidy for a long time. Michael was more upset that he had hurt Frances and Andy than Mrs. Kola.
Soon after this incident, Michael turned 6 and got a new three-wheeler. What a great bike! Michael was riding up and down the driveway. Bobby, an older kid on the block, came over to Michael.
Hey, could I look at the bike?
Michael replied, No, it's for kids my age.
For some reason, Bobby did not like his answer. Oh right, this was made for you only. You are just a shithead, asshole!
Michael never heard someone talk like that and started to push his bike up the driveway. Bobby came up to him, pushed him, and took control of the bike. He pushed Michael so hard he fell on the iron fence. The fall just missed his eye but cut his eyebrow badly. Blood ran down his face.
It was now Frances’ turn to scream. Michael was rushed to the hospital and got seven stitches. While at the hospital, Michael’ sister Lisa went to Bobby’s house and beat Bobby up in front of his mother and brother. She did the right thing; she protected the prince and the integrity of the Realm.
Michael, now an altar boy, was serving at Mass every day, except Sunday. Sunday was reserved for the older altar boys since the three Masses were High (sung in Latin) and one of them was also in Italian. Michael would get up at 5 am to serve the 6:30 Mass. He walked 5 blocks in snow, rain, cold, and hot weather.
Father Gallo always served the 6:30 Mass. He was kind, short, and fat. Standing only 4'8", he looked like a human meatball. The biggest problem was he barely spoke English. The 6:30 Mass was the Italian Mass, in Latin and Italian. Michael loved it.
One morning Michael left home with a stomachache. Frances told Michael to stay home, but he could not desert Father Gallo. Michael was the only altar boy who would serve the 6:30 Masses. Father Gallo had a tough time with the wine and water. He didn't remember that it was on the lower side of the altar. Also, who was going to ring the bell calling the people to communion? Michael left for church.
During the Mass, Michael felt dizzy and feverish. Father saw something was wrong and hurried through the Mass. Father wanted to drive him home, but Michael knew how hard it was for Father to drive. So, he walked home.
Frances called the doctor, and it was back to the hospital for Michael! The situation was bad; his appendix was about to rupture. Andy and Frances rushed him to St. Mary’s Hospital, Michael's old stomping grounds.
Michael lay in bed. Three doctors and a bunch of nurses came into his room to move Michael to the gurney. Michael said in a loud voice, I am not going. I am not doing this again!
A bedpan flew out of his hands at the doctors, just missing them. Before they finally got him on the gurney, they had seven articles, from cups to pillows, thrown at them. Finally, they got him into the operating room. The operation was successful, but they had to pump out his stomach. Michael would remember all these incidents as his Right of Passage.
Father Gallo came to the hospital with a gift, a beautiful rosary from Italy. More importantly, Father Gallo said, Michael can now serve on Sunday!
What a gift! Michael came home to a great party. Frances blamed the appendix on a bag of potato chips, a story as credible as the ball to her stomach. Even though Michael could now serve the Sunday High Mass, he still served the weekday 6:30 am Mass with Father Gallo.
The next year, Father Gallo went back to Italy. Michael was going to miss him. When Father left, Michael told him he wanted to be a priest. Father hugged him tightly. Michael, at nine years old, was taller than Father Gallo, but it was still a big hug. Michael proved his valor and loyalty to the Mass, Father Gallo, and the Realm.
Michael was a hero; the nuns championed his tale of bravery. His friends talked of him in images of Sir Lancelot. As for the family, he was just Michael, their Prince.
Michael’s brother-in-law Brian asked Michael, What do you want? Anything you want!
Michael asked for a soap box car. Brian took an old soda crate and an old pair of roller skates. He put the skates on the front and back of a slab of wood. Now Michael had hisboxcar.
This was Michael’s chariot. He hopped on and went up and down the block. On about his twentieth time, he saw a big hump. He decided to ride right over it! Michael pushed the derby box cart as hard as he could as the bump approached. Michael flew off the cart to the nearest hospital with a broken arm. When he came home, he decided to retire from the Realm for a while. He must abandon his quest and wait until he knew and understood the potential bumps in the road of his journey.
CHAPTER THREE
1957-1963
Michael still wanted to be a priest and continued to serve Mass. During this time, Michael felt the things around him were flat with little or no color. Other than the Church and home, all else had little meaning. Michael knew he must find something that was as important.