In 1968, a master tailor named Lal Bhambi opened a workroom at 14 East 60th Street in Midtown Manhattan. The address placed him steps from Fifth Avenue, around the corner from the Plaza Hotel, at the threshold between the business heart of the city and the rarefied world of the Upper East Side.
Fifty-seven years later, nothing about that address has changed. The atelier is still at 14 East 60th Street. Lal Bhambi still walks through its doors. And the standard he set on the day he opened — no templates, no shortcuts, no suit that isn’t built from a blank sheet of paper for the person standing in front of him — has not moved an inch.
In an industry defined by reinvention, Bhambi’s has been defined by something rarer: constancy.