Justinian Kfoury is holding up the sawed-off end of a rusted pole. “This is literally what it was,” he says. It’s a Saturday in July, just after lunch, in the freshly restored Blum House on Water Island. The architect Roger Ferri first sketched the house in 1979 on a napkin. Construction began in 1982 and was completed two years later. The pole, meant to hold the house up from the center of the front, was fixed off by a couple of inches. “By 84, it was already leaking,” says Kfoury. “Already fucked.”
The house was commissioned by David Blum, a lawyer, and his wife, who enjoyed it well into the 21st century, even as the building was falling apart. “There were tarps flying in the wind upstairs,” says the artist Marc Hundley, who led its recent restoration. “But the Blums, who were in their 90s, would just sit out on the deck and look out on the ocean all summer.”
Water Island is a remote community of about 50 houses, located where the spit of Fire Island — a narrow strip of land off the coast of New York’s Long Island — becomes so thin that houses there boast views of both the bay and the Atlantic Ocean.
Kfoury, an agent for photographers, stylists, and artists, had already been a summer resident for over 20 years, buying and restoring the nearby Golde House in 2010. He had long admired the Blum house, which sits proudly overlooking the beach, affectionately nicknaming it the Top-Hat House. “It’s a postmodern folly, in a way,” he says. “It has this pagoda roof, these bullseye windows — it’s extravagant, but it doesn’t have hubris.”