When you live in New York, everyone’s got a “guy” they want to recommend to you. “Guys” can be dry cleaners, house painters, SAT tutors, and everything in between. “Guys” can often be women. Sometimes "guys" are apps.
A good watch repair person is high in the hierarchy of “guys,” but they’re hard to find. Good watch repair people, I’ve learned, don’t work in stores, but rather in the back rooms of top floors of midtown skyscrapers. Great watch repair people, others have told me, forego the back rooms in midtown for spare bedrooms in their apartments in Cobble Hill.
I learned all this because I was on a quest. I needed a watch guy to complete a task I thought was pretty standard, possibly even innocuous. I needed someone to fix my 1958 Hamilton Pacer. But nobody in New York City would touch the damn thing.
I bought my Pacer at a Parisian vintage store for only €80. I should note that the Hamilton Pacer is not a luxury watch. There are no movies in which Steve McQueen wears it. Christie’s doesn’t auction them for tens of thousands of dollars. In fact, most people know it as the watch from Men In Black. It has a unique, triangular shape, but is also rounded in a way that’s really striking. Its gold-on-white face can sometimes be a bit hard to read, but in 2019, with phone clocks, I was willing to pay that price. To be honest, even when I wear it while broken I still get more compliments than when I wear any of my working watches. It is still rare in that there aren’t that many of them around though, and because of its unique “electric” movement, as opposed to one with a ruby or quartz. It occurred to Hamilton pretty quickly that these weren’t exactly built-to-last, and so they stopped working with them completely.
Which I quickly learned: The second I stepped over the threshold of the shop, the watch stopped working. (I shouldn’t say stopped working. It ticks, then jams, and then unjams miraculously and keeps ticking. You know how they say a broken watch is right twice a day? Not mine.) I figured I’d splurge and have it fixed, and break even on what I would have paid for one in good condition.
I don’t know much about watches, which makes the process of going around to the “guys” of friends and coworkers infuriating. “Have you tried calibrating the the spring-mount?” one asked me. “It could be the chronometer,” offered another.
“We’re just going to send it to the manufacturer Hamilton,” was uttered so many times, I cracked and stuck a bubble-wrapped watch in an envelope and sent it there myself on the recommendation of “professionals.”And then it was gone.
8 months later, it landed in my mailbox with about 15 return-to-sender stamps, accompanied by an email.
“We would love to service your Pacer timepiece here in Switzerland, however we cannot accept watches with electric movements anymore,” a watchmaker at Hamilton wrote. “Vintage, mechanical Hamilton watches are serviced with us regularly. All watches produced by Hamilton since 1892 can be serviced by us, unfortunately only the Electric movements not [sic]. In the 60s, this was revolutionary technology, but today no watchmaker wants to have returning customers for free battery exchanges every 6-12 months.”
While Hamilton wasn’t any help in fixing the watch, the process did spark a bigger idea of someone who could—halfway around the world, in a city known for its watchmaking.
I knew a little about Switzerland: the cheese, the Army Knives, the Families Robinson. I didn’t know as much about Geneva. Cursory research, though, told me that if Los Angeles is a company town powered by filmmaking, Geneva is powered by watchmaking. I knew this was the place that I would find an answer or the Pacer, and decided to go in search of the truth. A week later, I found myself in a cab riding into the city center, where giant letters spell Piaget, Patek Philippe, and Tissot. The signs sit on building roofs like crowns. In the center of Lake Geneva, a 459-foot-tall jet of water bursts out of the otherwise placid pool, created from excess: it’s powered by unused pressure from the city’s watch factories of yesteryear.
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