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SITTING IN THE
OFFICE of his Clinton Township shop, his massive,
plaster-coated hands resting in front of him, Louis
Fedele reflects on his 50 years in the business. "I
came from Italy when I was 14," he says. "I was
working for my uncle, and would go two days a month
to plaster school in Detroit."
It
was at that trade school that Fedele learned the art
of ornamental plaster. And while a lot has changed
in the last half century, Fedele hasn't. When
drywall chased the plasterers west, where stucco
jobs were plentiful, he stayed. Now he's one of very
few still doing ornamental plaster the old way. The
secret to survival, he says, is passion and the
support of a patient wife.
Beginnings: "I started working in plaster in 1954. I
worked for my uncle. I was just doing regular
plastering. I was 16 years old. You gotta work,
work, work, and you don't ask questions, cause
you're working for your uncle."
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