![]() ![]() Wenzel had worked at Chase Manhattan Bank in New York City before joining Ideal Corporation, which manufactured stainless steel hose clamps for automobiles and aircraft in East New York. The family lived in Sea Cliff, on Long Island. Wenzel and his daughters on a journey back more than 70 years, to a time and a place he had worked purposely his entire adult life to leave behind, to World War II and the skies above Italy. Their father had always been so steady and predictable and was never prone to this sort of profound disquiet. His adult daughters, Emily and Abby, were also worried. He feared he had suffered a seizure, but his vital signs were normal. Since his wife, Alice, died more than 10 years earlier, he had settled into a quiet rhythm, alone with his jazz records and his painting.Īnd suddenly, out of nowhere, these nightmares. He would soon turn 99 and become the oldest resident there. John Wenzel, a veteran, automotive executive, father and grandfather, had recently moved into a senior living apartment in Brooklyn Heights, the Watermark on Clark Street, a new, frills-and-all building with a Manhattan skyline view. ![]() ![]() The nightmare shook the old man, who was now in his late 90s. ![]()
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