(Written in 2003)
It seems today that youth in New Jersey have plenty of things to keep them occupied. You can call up some friends and catch a movie or chill at the mall or Red Bank and just have a swell time. Say you and your posse feel like going to a show to see some kick ass bands, but you can’t find any good venues to go to. Then, you wonder to yourself, “What’s happening to the scene? Has it changed in any way? Could it be actually dying?”
If you live on the shore, sure enough, you have heard of Birch Hill in Old Bridge, NJ. Formerly a swim club/picnic grounds, the Birch Hill grew to become a venue in which many of New Jersey’s best and brightest have performed. A little over a week ago, Elyse Jankowski (Editor-in-Chief of Stars and Scars) and I went to a show where we interviewed Scott Windsor, the lead singer of The Lyndsay Diaries. Later that night, Elyse interviewed New Direxion.
However, it was particularly the interview with Scott that I took a lot of notice to. He brought a handful of people from inside the show out back to an abandoned snack bar to listen to him play some of his songs. It was such an amazing atmosphere with the cracked concrete and faded paint that the music had a new life to it. I’m not even that big of a fan of his band, but it didn’t matter out there. I noticed my surroundings, and I knew for sure that not many people had come out there, let alone know that the place existed. It made me sad to know that in the not too distant future, Birch Hill would be shut down.
I asked a few people what they thought about this. Some thought that it totally sucked and that people should try and do more to preserve it. What made me laugh was that a couple people didn’t know what Birch Hill was, and when I told them, one replied, “Oh, that old, dirty place by Marlboro?” It isn’t their fault that they don’t know too much about Birch Hill. They love music in general but aren’t exactly what you would call “scenesters.”
Birch Hill played a great part in the lives of anyone who has ever gone to a show there. Ok, maybe I am getting a little melodramatic, but if you say that you have never had an awesome time there with your friends, then you should not consider yourself an emo kid, metalhead, or a punk at all. Birch Hill has hosted countless good times for many different concert-goers in the state of New Jersey. However, its legacy will probably be forgotten. It isn’t like you’ll be telling your children and grandchildren about Birch Hill and how sweet it was. In a number of years, it will seem as though it never existed. But we have to try and keep the memories we have of it and hold them close because, to be blunt, that venue kicked some major ass.
Barry Hutchins says
July 2, 2017 at 5:30 pmI started going to Birch Hill in the early 80s for teen nite and lipsync contests. It was the best place for teens and we grew up with it in the 90s when we were legal. One of the mainstay bands we loved were Edgar Cayce the Nerds etc. We also saw such classics like Kansas, Foreigner and Marshall Tucker Band. We either got laid, got in a fight or just got drunk and had fun. Theres no place like this left in NJ.
Too bad the next generation has got the internet as their birch hill. But they’ll never have an experience like we had in those past decades like the 80s and 90s.
Tara stock says
November 23, 2020 at 2:12 amThank you for keeping my dads memory alive
Beth Treacy nee Busch says
January 15, 2022 at 5:54 amHello Everyone,
Thanks for sharing all your memories of Birch Hill. It looks like it has a history of being a wonderful music venue.
My name is Beth Busch Treacy.
My Dad, Manny Busch, designed, built and managed Birch Hill Swim Club from the early 60s when it was built and subsequently opened each summer from Memorial Day weekend to Labor Day Weekend. It was a family place with a beautiful olympic size pool and diving area, a kiddie pool, lots of grounds to relax and sunbathe, a great snackbar run by a special family headed by Jack Gottlieb, wife, and adults kids, Bernice Phillip and another daughter who’s name I dont recall. My brothers and I spent every summer there from when it was built by Dad and his partner Aaron Jelin. So many nostalgic memories for me…a great daycamp and Saturday night nightclub shows for the adult members. Then Dad built the nightclub which was called The Cave…a great nightlife venue with a discotheque on Friday nights.
I cherish so many memories of Birch Hill Swim Club. I hope that the venue will come alive again and folks can enjoy the very historic place that was born from one man’s inspiration and vision…my Dad, Manny, who passed away 27 years ago.
Please feel free to get in touch with me about anything to do with that first chapter of the history of Birch Hill Swim Club.
Wanda says
September 17, 2022 at 11:11 pmI am looking to see if any one remembers a group the played a birch hill named static island