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Latin Essence Salon joins vibrant
commercial area on lower Chicago Avenue
by Elanine Klaassen
The other day I made an appointment for the first
pedicure of my life. Up until this time, as I approach retirement
age, pedicures and manicures have never been part of my lifestyle.
I grew up in a frugal, austere environment where nobody did such
things and somehow that ethos has stayed with me. As a child, the
most frivolous thing I ever heard of was a school chum’s mother
taking long bubble baths, smoking and reading in the tub.
How very curious, I thought. The place I went
for this life-changing experience was the new Latin Essence Salon
on lower Chicago Avenue. It’s a place with a vibrant, Latin
feel to it, but it’s not just for Latins.
Like many small businesses opened by immigrants,
hair stylist and hostess Isa Scavo hopes to attract a diverse crowd.
She has cared for a broad spectrum of ethnic hair types, for 10
years in her native Dominican Republic, an especially multicultural
society, and for 10 years here in the U.S.
If you want to watch a little Spanish TV, practice speaking Spanish,
maybe try out your salsa or merengue to a Latin beat while waiting
to get your hair or nails done, Latin Essence Salon is the place
for you.
Everything in the place has an aesthetic consideration, which makes
you feel good when you walk in. You want to stay. As one of the
guests at the open house said to her husband, “Honey, [if]
I’m not home, I’m gonna be here.”
The ambience is strikingly pleasing. Scavo, together with her husband,
David Scavo, worked day and night to transform an old used clothing
store into a modern, upscale salon. Deep, underwater coral walls
fire up the atmosphere; cobalt blue glass lights and furniture plus
a blue glass head create a striking contrast; a silver curved counter
and manicure tables illuminate the space; while gleaming, beautifully
shaped glass and shiny black accoutrements complete the décor.
Isa says she’s been thinking about these colors for seven
years. Dusky coral suede chairs (one of which is shaped like a flower)
and a blue suede couch gather together around Andy Warhol designer
rugs in stormy hues.
David says they took out the acoustical ceiling tile and pulled
out the conduit that was everywhere and then put up all new sheet
rock and revived the hardwood floors. He ordered all the shaped
glass from Italy, the latest in salon magic. The product they use
is Alter-Ego, very big in New York and top of the line in Italy,
he says. Some of its special features are a product to remove hair
color and a hair loss product. The ingredients are natural, such
as cotton oil, cocoa butter, extract of yeast, vitamin E, sweet
almond oil, rice milk, sage, birch and rosemary. No petroleum products
are listed.
Isa, a gorgeous, petite woman, is warm and gracious. She wears stylish,
sculpted outfits and always works in high heels – because
“flat shoes hurt my legs.” Her goal at the salon is
to provide quality service at reasonable rates for Spanish and English
speaking customers. Obviously she speaks Spanish, and her English
is excellent.
Back in the corner, I sat in one of two blue chairs with soapy footbaths
attached. Up in front Isa was fashioning a hairdo and visiting in
Spanish with her customer. Next to me, a woman who worked down the
street was having white tips painted on her toenails. She worked
at the Center for Child Abuse Prevention and I asked about her work.
She described the workshops they hold for parents-to-be and the
steps they take to put future parents in touch with a support network.
I’ve worked quite a bit with Alternatives to Violence Project
so it seemed we had a lot in common. You never know where you might
connect to people.
After nearly two hours of undivided attention to my digits, I tripped
away, my freshly massaged hands and feet light as air and my gold
toenails reflecting in my glasses. Next, I hope to be there to rearrange
my hair, as well as later, when Scavo gets set up for facials and
massage. This kind of physical self-care—after years of looking
out for my spiritual, mental and emotional well-being—makes
me feel I’m affirming my most delicate and fragile self. And
it’s about time.
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