How the ‘Bamboo House’ came to be
While my grandfather’s hair career thrived in 1970s New York City, his true creative sanctuary was in the Fire Island Pines. He lived at the beach year round, collecting shells, driftwood, horseshoe crabs and more to turn into art.
In 2008 he became interested in bamboo as a material, and sent two shipping containers filled with bamboo over from Indonesia. He spent the next two years covering the house inside and out. We joked that if we stood still long enough he would cover us with bamboo.
One winter day, his ladder fell while he was “bambooing”, leaving him stranded on the roof for hours until a service worker happened to drive by and hear him calling.
The ocean air wasn’t kind to the bamboo and we’ve had to remove it over the years, but the name stuck.