Five years ago, I fell in love with New York City. I had visited Manhattan the year before with our daughter and her friends for several days. I loved the restaurants, Central Park, the Broadway Plays and the museums, but I really fell in love with New York City when I watched a reality show by Bravo called, “The Real Housewives of New York City.” I think it was the music and the real people who lived on the Upper East Side and in Brooklyn. I felt that I was there and welcomed into their lives.
I have watched television shows about families in New York many times. “Sex and the City” was fun. The City was as much a member of the cast as any of the stars. When I saw five beautiful women living in NYC five years ago, I thought we had found Carrie Bradshaw and her friends and they were real. I was not the only person infatuated with “The Real Housewives of New York City, “Sarah Jessica Parker was overheard sharing about Jill Zarin in a restaurant with friends. If Jessica loved Jill Zarin, I was hooked. I think “The Real Housewives of New York City” was my Mr. Big. I would wait all day for the newest episode and watch the show several times during the week while I worked in the kitchen.
I loved the Bravo housewives, their apartments and their maids. I thought these women were living wonderful lives. They had homes in the Hamptons and took trips to Miami on the drop of a dime. They threw birthday parties on a yacht, rode in limousines and helped each other find fancy preschools. They shopped and shopped and shopped. I thought that these women were going to be friends for a lifetime and that we were welcome to come along on their journey.
Bethenny Frankel was a hard-working young woman who had the desire to become more. She was funny and fun to watch. Alex McCord loved the Opera and dressed for the occasion, she had to run because of traffic in NYC, but her dress was like a sail on the wind and it was great television. I had to google the Count de Lesseps to find out about his family and the Statue of Liberty. I had seen the statue and knew it came from France, but never thought that a count from a famous family in France and his wife would be a part of a reality show. Ramona had a painting of Dorian Grey in her closet. It was right next to the 1960s mini skirt.
We were invited to equestrian events in the Hamptons and to a Fourth of July Party where Ramona wore clothes that her daughter had forbidden her to wear. Ramona threw a cooking party and did not invite Jill. That was surprising because they were all on the show together. It never occurred to me that years down the road these two fun-loving women would call each other alcoholics and constantly criticize each other on the screen.
I was shocked when the fighting began and would not stop. I felt like this was a divorce that was being forced on me. Even at the end of the Forth Season while waiting for Bravo to make a decision about the cast I still had hope that there would be reconciliation and everyone could find a way in their hearts to forgive and forget so that the fairy tale could continue.
Bravo took Mr. Big away from me when it lured Bethenny Frankel out of the nest for a reality show of her own. They sent Kelly Bensimon, Jill Zarin, and Alex McCord into exile. They told us that they were going to turn the tide and set the ship right.
I think the men in the lives of these New York housewives changed the direction of the reality show when they began to play a role. The women resisted the testosterone in the beginning, but in the end allowed the men to cloud their relationships and become the story. If only they had ignored those men, we would still have our show.
Now, Bravo has shared that this Fifth Season will be the best season ever. The five women are fighting and calling each other names in the previews. This is not what I signed up for five years ago and the excitement of meeting those five women will never be felt again. I don’t like drunken bashes. I don’t like women calling each other “White Trash.” If Bravo thinks this is what their viewers want, they must have failed to listen to the people who complained about the reunion of Season Four. We wanted peace pipes and everyone to have fun again.
There is one week to the new season and I’m still not ready for the new cast. I will watch, but I don’t know if I can write about the show. What can we say about adult women acting like drunken sailors on shore leave? We asked for fun and friendships like the days when Jill Zarin was the matron of honor and Bethenny was looking for a groom. That was a wedding I will never forget. Those five women, the City and Q.