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Neil Scherer
Art/Vintage Sports Art Dealer
Neil Scherer is an art dealer who has successfully combined his passions for sports and art to create a unique niche in the art world.12 He is the proprietor of Scherer Gallery, where he showcases a variety of fine art pieces, including studio art glass, bronze sculptures, paintings, and museum-quality kaleidoscopes and menorahs.7
Career Evolution
Scherer's career path is an interesting one. Initially armed with a law degree, he briefly worked as an attorney before accidentally transitioning into the art world. This shift occurred when he sold a painting owned by his father, leading him to discover his true calling as an art dealer.5
Unique Approach
What sets Neil Scherer apart in the art world is his innovative approach to combining sports and art:
- Sports Art Displays: He creates unique displays that celebrate individual and team achievements in sports.12
- Historical Ephemera: Scherer has a talent for arranging treasured historical ephemera, autographs, and images to tell compelling stories about sports history.6
- Curated Exhibits: He has curated sports-themed art exhibits, including a notable Yankee/Red Sox exhibit in Waterbury.4
Collaborations and Partnerships
Neil Scherer has partnered with Marlene Steiner, a long-time friend who shares his passion for sports art. This collaboration has further enhanced his ability to create unique sports-related art pieces and displays.3
Through his work at Scherer Gallery and his innovative approach to combining sports and art, Neil Scherer has established himself as a distinctive figure in the art dealing world, offering a fresh perspective on how sports history and achievements can be celebrated through artistic expression.
Highlights
As I recover from my BYPASS Surgery I want to congratulate a fellow Mount Vernon High graduate RAI BENJAMIN on his winning of the gold medal in the 400 hurdles at the Paris Olympics. Thankfully no one came close to PASSING him as he defeated his worthy Norweigian rival who just a few years ago in the Tokyo games beat Mr. Benjamin in what many consider the greatest race in Olympic history. Yesterday was your day and you will live everyday as an Olympic Champion!!!
I have always appreciated athletes who are graceful and there greatness seems effortless.
Thank you Mr. Benjamin!! You make all Mount Vernon Knights proud and now you join the great Michael Phelps and Jessie Owens as Gold medal winners.
For those interested I am still working on my Sports Conversation Art and hope to have another exciting venue shortly.
#MountVernon #Olympics #Goldmedal #gold #Olympics #track #usa #Track
BIRTHDAY BYPASS
The cardiologist at Cornell’s Emergency Room, peered at me over my EKG and declared, “You are having a heart attack.” At that moment, it was clear my life was about to take a significant turn.
It was 4:45 a.m. on June 27th—one day shy of my 64th birthday. I had woken up around 3 a.m. for a bathroom run, which was nothing out of the ordinary. However, this time I noticed a tightness in my chest, pain in my jaw, and—most alarmingly—profuse sweating. It was as if I’d been swimming in my own body’s perspiration. I debated going back to sleep but something felt off, so I dialed 911. About 30 minutes later, the NYFD EMS unit arrived and climbed up to my fourth-floor walk-up. I remained calm, but the EMTs initially thought I was just dealing with indigestion. I insisted on going to the hospital, and when I informed medical staff of the situation they were surprised I walked calmly down the stairs and into the ambulance without support.
We arrived at Cornell around 4:10 a.m. I stayed calm until my EKG results made the doctors' expressions shift. It was then that someone from the cardiology unit arrived and delivered the unwelcome news.
A flood of thoughts raced through my mind: disbelief, fear, and a nagging sense of “This can’t be happening to me.” After all, I had aced a stress test just six months earlier. But I trusted my instincts, and at least I was giving myself a fighting chance. No matter how skilled the doctors are, without a body on the operating table, there’s not much they can do.
I was swiftly taken to a room known as the “cat-room,” where Dr. Singh performed his magic by removing a 100% blockage from an artery. Remarkably, I wasn’t asleep—I could see the procedure on large TVs and hear the team’s conversation as they saved my life. By 6 a.m., Dr. Singh explained that the procedure was successful, but unfortunately, I would need a triple bypass as there were other areas of compromise.
Every doctor I met described me as a “walking time bomb,” but thankfully, I had arrived at the hospital in time. Dr. Lau would perform the bypass, which was scheduled for my 64th birthday.
Although bypass is a relatively modern marvel, it’s a brutal procedure with wires and machines supporting my survival. I felt it had to be conceived during the Spanish Inquistion.
I began to make incremental progress, learning to walk again and adjusting to a reduced appetite—I lost 22 pounds . After four days, I was discharged and spent a week in Scarsdale with my sister whose family put up with me.
Returning to my NYC walk-up was tough at first, but 30 days later, I can feel the progress. I’m now walking about 1.5 miles a day and getting stronger each day. I had a follow-up appointment with Dr. Lau and his team last week, and they are pleased.
I’m looking forward to adding more great moments to my life’s resume and continuing this adventure called life. In fact, just last week, I enjoyed a meal and dessert with friends at some NYC restaurants.
