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No Match For Arsen
At the age of 95, Arsen Kashkashian still goes to work every day as president of Frankford Associates, the largest drycleaning and laundry machinery distributor in Philadelphia, PA, and its surrounding suburbs.
Though he has worked very hard throughout his lifetime, Arsen merely thinks of his day-to-day toils as something that must be done in order to survive. Fortunately, Arsen has always excelled at surviving.
When he was born in Turkey in 1909, he already had everything for which a boy could wish. He was rich in family and his family was considered rich, as well.
“My father and grandfather were very wealthy people,” Arsen recalled. “They had a big business in imports/exports... sugar, leather, all kinds of merchandise.”
In a world with an alternate history, he may well have carried on the family tradition and never left his native country, but that wasn’t meant to be for Arsen.
In 1914, during the dark days of World War I, the “Young Turks” government feared the Armenian community, which they believed to be sympathetic to the Allied Powers. This put Arsen and his family at grave risk.
During that time period, many historians agree that anywhere between 500,000 and 2 million Armenians were sacrificed as part of a genocidal campaign in Turkey. Arsen and his family, however, avoided being included among those numbers when his family fled to Constantinople.
The family soon moved again to France where Arsen spent some of his formative years acquiring excellent skills as a tailor. Those skills would come in handy when he immigrated to the United States at the age of 19.
As fate would have it, Arsen arrived in the country in July of 1929, just a few months before the stock market crashed and the era of the Great Depression began.

At that time, Arsen faced a hard road ahead. His family may have been successful in Turkey, but now he found himself virtually alone and penniless in a country where he barely knew the language. There were many factors stacked against his favor, but it didn’t take long for his  fortunes to change.
“About four days after I came into the United States, my cousin asked me if I wanted to go to work,” Arsen recalled. “I said, ‘Yes.’ He took me to downtown Philadelphia, 15th and Chestnut. It used to be a clothing house — a big one — called Jacob Reed & Sons. It was the biggest clothing company in Philadelphia. I went to work there as an alteration man.”
Jobs were very hard to find then, but Arsen had one advantage. His Italian bosses in France had helped him master the craft seamlessly. It was hard to find somebody who could match his skills.
“You got to be A-1 to get a job in foreign places from the big shops,” he explained. “When I was in the big shop, I was an A-1 tailor and that’s why they accepted me. When you come from the other side, you either are going to swim or you’re sunk.”
Arsen preferred to swim. In fact, the only problem he had was he couldn’t seem to swim enough. He worked for Jacob Reed & Sons for a while but soon craved more hours per week.
“One day I was on Wayne Avenue at my cousin’s store and a gentleman walks in,” he recalled. “They knew each other — my cousin and him. He asked who I was.”
Upon hearing of Arsen’s talent and how he wanted more weekly hours, the man offered him a job on the spot.
“He gave me his card and said, ‘Come Monday morning, you start work. I’ll give you a steady job.’ He was the owner of Rainbow Cleaners.”

In 1930, Arsen began working for the cleaners and he didn’t waste any time picking up additional knowledge and skills. After only six months of experience, he was ready to open his own cleaning store, Frankford Cleaners, all by himself. As it turned out, though, he still had a few lessons to learn.
“Originally, while I was on Frankford Avenue, I used carbon tetrachloride,” he recalled. “I had that spot for about two years. Then, the carbon tetrachloride bothered my system. I started to throw up and everything. The doctor told me if I wanted to live, I’d better quit that job.”
Instead of getting out of the cleaning industry, Arsen decided to change solvents and move into a new location.
“I opened a petroleum plant and gave up the carbon tetrachloride. At that time, we didn’t have perc. That’s going back a couple of years,” he laughed.
Upon buying a 12,000 sq. ft. building on Torresdale Avenue, Arsen realized he had to open a lot of new pickup stores in order to fill the plant with enough work to keep it efficient. So, it didn’t take him long to do just that, turning Frankford Cleaners into one of the largest cleaners in the greater Philadelphia area.
“By 1940, I had 48 stores and the plant where I am now,” he said. “I was young and energetic at the time. At one time at this place, I used to have 62 people working... pressers, sorters, washers, office girls, shirt pressers. All together, I had 105 on the payroll.”
In addition to having to learn English — by attending night school and listening closely to customers — Arsen also had to figure out how to make his business successful among fierce competition.
“I used to work long hours in the beginning until I got organized,” he said. “It takes time and money. I had time, but I didn’t have money then.”
What he did have, however, was a strong sense of how to keep his customers satisfied.
“I always tried to give the best possible job among all of the other chain stores,” he said. “I used to charge maybe five cents more. At the time, five cents was big money. I always charged a little bit more, but I always gave a little bit better work.”
In the 1960s, he offered same-day service because his customers wanted it, which prompted him to look for ways to reduce operating costs. Then, an idea came to him.
“I was buying machinery from different distributors. I was paying too much,” he said. “I wanted to pay them 5%. They wanted 10 to 15% over the cost. So, I decided I would go into the drycleaning machinery business.”

Performing double duty as a cleaner and a machinery distributor proved to be very complicated for the next year or so.
“It wasn’t an easy change, but I made it,” Arsen explained. “In the beginning, the machinery manufacturers were a little hesitant because I was in the drycleaning business. They did not want a drycleaner to buy machinery direct from them.”
Undaunted, Arsen built Frankford Associates up by earning the trust of one distributor at a time. As he was able to offer more equipment lines, a fellow PDCA member offered him some good advice.
“I was a director of the association at the time and I was showing the machinery in Philadelphia,” he said. “One of the members said to me, ‘Arsen, you cannot wave two hands at one time. Either wave one or the other one.’ So, I made by decision to only go in the machinery business.”
It was a risky move, especially when Arsen’s own accountant tried to dissuade him against it.
“When I went into the machinery business, my accountant said, ‘Why the Hell are you going into the machinery business? You don’t know anything about it.’ I said, ‘Well, I know how to buy so I should know how to sell.’ Then, about two years later, he calls me up and says, ‘You’re doing a hell of a job’.”
After 40 years, Frankford is the number one drycleaning and laundry distributor in the greater Philadelphia area. From a business standpoint, Arsen continues to keep things simple.
“It’s just like anything else,” he said. “You have to do a good job. You cannot neglect the customers and try to say, ‘I’m one of the good ones.’ You’ve got to make sure you give them their dollar’s worth.”
While Arsen’s business philosophies have not changed, he has seen quite an influx in personnel. No longer alone at the company, he is now surrounded by family, including his sons, Nick and Ron, as well as his grandsons, Nick, Jr. and Eric.

One more reason for Frankford’s success is its strong relations with Korean cleaners.
“We have one Korean salesman, which is very nice. His name is Cash Kim,” Arsen said. “Eighty percent of our customers are Korean. They are very smart people and are very family oriented.”
Arsen enjoys helping others whose native tongue isn’t English because he still vividly remembers the hardships he had to endure.
“When I first came to the United States, they discriminated against me, so I don’t want to discriminate against anybody else,” he said. “When I first came, my father had a store at home. During the Depression time, we lost the property. We weren’t able to pay the mortgage. Then, I wanted to rent a home in the northeast. A guy in the real estate office asked me what nationality I was. I said, ‘I’m Armenian.’ He said, ‘Oh no. In this area, we only rent to Catholic people. You’ve got to be Irish or something similar.’ That was 1930 or 1931. Today is much different.”
Though he is only a handful of years away from being a century old, Arsen shows no signs of slowing down in the future.
“I come in every day and enjoy having the boys and the grandchildren here working,” he said. “I have a good time. What do I want to retire for?”

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