One of the best things about New York City is it's characters, and one of those was 'The Peeler Man', who passed away on Sunday. You can read his obit in the New York Times, here.I'm sure I speak for many in the neighborhood when I say I'm going to miss walking through the Union Square Farmer's Market and hearing his familiar British busking. He brought a bit of London's East End to New York. His entertaining sales routine - which never wavered, ('why do you need 5 peelers? Because you have 4 friends!'), but never got stale; and also never failed to elicit smiles. Being set up near him, as a vendor, you couldn't help be amazed at his energy. I've heard him do his spiel hundreds of times, and never once without enthusiasm!
He also never failed to draw a crowd; an audience who stood around him, often three and four deep; totally mesmerized by his creative vegetable peeling act, photographing him like he was an NYC landmark, and who couldn't resist buying one of his $5 peelers. (I know. I bought one myself but have never been able to use it with the same artistry. The potato flowers still elude me.) The peelers themselves were probably worth about 79 cents; it was the entertainment that was gold.
Using nothing but a peeler, some carrots, and his wit, Joe Lauer, The Peeler Man, became a New York City legend. (I'm thinking there's a lesson in there somewhere.)
Peeler Man won't be forgotten anytime soon.
