The SoHo Playgroup

THE VETERANS OF SOHO PLAYGROUP (photo by Donald Gangemi)

I met most of my old-time SoHo friends at the SoHo Playgroup, which was started by a bunch of neighborhood mothers as a series of playdates in various homes and at Thompson Street Playground (now called Vesuvio Playground) around 1970.  After that, for a time they met at the Children’s Aid Society until two local building owners, Charles and Fritz, donated a basement space on the corner of Prince and Wooster (under the restaurant FOOD, now the site of the Lucky Store).  The Playgroup parents cleaned out the basement, put down tiles, and painted the walls.  Once the Playgroup moved into its own space, it became a bit more structured and organized.  Cynthia, a teacher, was hired for $50 cash per week and the parents paid $20 per child per week and were required to “work” one day per week.  The Playgroup operated weekday mornings, and each morning a group of three parents would help Cynthia look after the fifteen children, thus giving the children a fun place to play and socialize while the other parents had some free time.  An “after-school” program was also set up where groups of five children each would visit a rotating list of lofts to play during the afternoon hours.

I attended the SoHo Playgroup from 1972, around when it opened in the Prince Street space, until I was old enough to enter kindergarten at P.S.3 (no such thing as pre-K back then!).  My sister also attended, from around 1974-1977.  Cynthia was the teacher there the entire time we attended.  I was pretty young, so I don’t have that many distinct memories of the Playgroup.  I do remember Cynthia as a wonderful, compassionate teacher and friend.

I also remember that, since we were in the basement, we would have floods every once in a while.  The children would all have to stand up against the wall while the parents tried to clean away the water and dry out our “rugs.”  We had moving blankets as rugs, and for the longest time, whenever I saw anyone moving, I always wondered why they covered all their furniture with rugs.

I also remember Havarti cheese.  The parents of the day would be responsible for bringing in the snack of the day, and often it was purchased at THE CHEESE STORE, Giorgio DeLuca’s cheese shop at 120 Prince Street (now the site of Olive’s).  Giorgio DeLuca, along with two partners, went on to open Dean and DeLuca, the gourmet food store, across the street (now the site of Club Monaco).  My mother, who was pretty new to New York and the U.S., didn’t know what to buy, and one day she saw that another mom had brought in Havarti cheese, so she bought that too from then on.  I ate A LOT of Havarti cheese back in those days.

SoHo Playgroup was such as wonderful and special place to come into the world.  Mostly, but not all, children of artists, we were encouraged to discover and explore our inherent creativity.  I am still in touch with quite a few friends from back then and would love to know what the others are up to and what they remember from those days.  Thank you, SoHo moms, for creating such as nurturing environment for us to grow up in!

The Downtown Macaroni Necklace Factory (photo by Donald Gangemi)

After-School Gathering at Judy's (photo by Judy Reichler)

P.S. If you have any Playgroup photos you would like to share, please email them to!

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3 Responses to “The SoHo Playgroup”

  1. Mimi Ohta Says:

    I loved the soho playgroup. I remember always being surrounded by friends and playing at each other houses (excuse me, I mean lofts.) Things like peanut butter, graham crackers and apple juice come into mind. I don’t have any strong memories but I know I had a good time.

  2. Yukie Says:

    What about the CHEESE? It’s interesting that we both have food memories associated with playgroup. Did we spend a lot of time eating?

  3. Bethsheba Says:

    I loved Mr. DeLucas cheese shop. He was such a sweet and welcoming man. Delicious Cheese and Salami. My Father built a his counter in his shop and from then on he would always greet me with some cheese when ever we walked by.

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