CAFÉ SAVANNAH, THE HOT SPOT!
By Frederick A.
Hurst
Tony Taylor dreamed
about starting a nice Afro-American night spot in downtown Springfield. “I always saw places like the Windsor Court
and Megan’s in Mason Square but never a first class place downtown for Black
folks,” he said. He considered a place
in the entertainment district and went to speak to city officials about
supporting him. One city official told
him, “It would be better for you to open up Jinxy’s,”
which made him even more determined to locate a downtown spot.
He wasn’t
comfortable with the entertainment district locations in the Worthington Street
area. He recalled a vacant piece of
property about two blocks south from the corner of State and Main Streets. It was called the Ross building, a 10,000
square foot vacant eyesore that the city had tried to entice developers to for
years. Tony Taylor’s mind started
churning. He saw no reason why he could
not become that developer.
He scrambled to gain control of the
building and fought against unfavorable odds to retain control. He went to the city of Springfield for
technical assistance and the same level of financial assistance that others in
downtown were given. He got the
technical assistance from a consultant who seemed to understand his vision for
the building and he petitioned for and obtained an alcoholic beverage license. But rather than financial assistance from the
city, he received a long list of empty promises for at least two years. Just before the Albano
administration came to an end, more downtown White businesses were funded but
Tony Taylor was left with smoke and mirrors of unfulfilled promises.
Undeterred, Tony went to his savings and
his friends and his own resourcefulness at working with his hands. He didn’t have enough money to rehabilitate
the entire building, so he made a decision to secure and mothball two thirds of
it and rehabilitate the remainder immediately as a first phase. Accordingly, while doing much of the work
himself, he was able to open a bar on the first floor. The opening was right on time. All of his money was going out and nothing
was coming in. He wasn’t quite ready but
felt folks would understand as long as he provided them with good service and
entertainment and a pleasant environment, which he did with an A-plus.
When he opened Café Savannah, he received
a groundswell of support from the Black community that reinforced his philosophy
that “Business is not all about money.
“He had watched too many bars dive for the dollar and forsake the
environment that would keep good customers returning. “Young money is kept out because it’s short
term,” he said. He was careful to
explain that all customers are welcomed but cussing is out and good behavior is
in, and his customers seem to love it.
Tony was accustomed to working for
himself. In 1977 he opened an auto
cleaning business with his two brothers.
The late Peter Picknelly’s mother organized
the opening ceremonies and then Mayor Richard Neal cut the ceremonial
ribbon. Later Tony purchased a used car
dealership on Magazine Street in Mason Square, which he operated for eighteen
years before finally giving it up for a job at Municipal Hospital, where he
became active in the union.
But the thirst for something of his own kept gnawing at Tony. He still works at the hospital as he grows
Café Savannah but plans to leave and work full time in the business as he
tackles the next two phases. He has all but secured the finances for the second
phase, which will include a restaurant and a VIP room. The third phase will be a 300 capacity
banquet facility on the second floor.
Initially the odds were against Tony when
he first began to work on establishing a bar and restaurant and banquet hall
that Black folks could be proud of. As
he said, “It was tougher than I thought.”
But now, the odds of completing his dream have shifted in his favor and
with continued support from the community, we will all have a place to go where
we can relax, have fun and be proud of.
You’re not alone Tony! n