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WHERE OTHERS FAIL—THERE’S YOUR OPPORTUNITY
A Wall Street Story
 
 
 
 
 
On occasion, I am asked what my favorite deals have been. I have a lot to choose from, but there is something about the acquisition of 40 Wall Street that will always stand apart. Not only because of the location, which is in the financial district of Manhattan, but because of an almost magical sense of timing, which made it seem like destiny. That does not mean it was an easy, simple feat to acquire it, because it wasn’t, but I like to use this as an example to tell people about how difficulties and challenges can add another dimension to your life—and a positive dimension at that.
In addition to being the tallest building in lower Manhattan, 40 Wall Street is a 1.3-million-square-foot landmark. I got it for $1 million. Even people who know very little about real estate can be duly impressed with that price. I’ll tell you some background about how it came about because it’s a great story. It will also illustrate the myth of so-called overnight successes. I had been watching this building for decades, and I knew a lot about it before making my move.
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In the 1960s and 1970s, 40 Wall Street was a fully occupied building, and it was indeed a hot property. However, in the early 1980s, it was bought by Ferdinand Marcos, the former dictator of the Philippines. Unfortunately, a revolution in the Philippines required his full attention, and the skyscraper at 40 Wall Street fell into decline. Dealings became chaotic, and soon the whole thing was a mess. Marcos was out.
Then the Resnicks, a great real estate family, descended on 40 Wall Street, but after a long period of negotiation, it became clear that the Resnicks and their partner Citibank weren’t going to make it, and 40 Wall Street would once again be back on the block. They were unfortunate to be dealing with one of the dumbest bankers I have ever known, Patricia Goldstein. But for me this was good news. I wanted very much at this time to make my move, but this was the early 1990s and I was in no position to do so. The market was terrible, and in addition, my own financial woes were exactly that—woeful. I remember thinking that I’d love to acquire this building, but I thought it was one of those dreams that would never come true. This is a good lesson for those of you who have thought that way too. Shortly after I had just about given up on my dream, something happened.
It was announced that the Kinson Company, a group from Hong Kong, was buying 40 Wall Street. They made a great deal. After their purchase was complete, I called them and said I’d like to meet them about a possible partnership. As it turns out, they weren’t interested in a partnership but in making 40 Wall Street the downtown equivalent of Trump Tower—with an atrium. What they would do with the steel columns that held up the 72-story building never seemed to enter their minds. I was truly astounded. But it also gave me some hope—they obviously didn’t know what they were doing. How long could they continue to hold on to a building that dwarfed them in every conceivable way?
The Kinson Group did prove to be relatively clueless about renovating, running, and leasing out a New York City skyscraper. To begin with, they weren’t in the real estate business, they were in the apparel business. Kinson began pouring tens of millions of dollars into the building and getting absolutely nowhere. They had problems with tenants, contractors, suppliers, architects, even the owners of the land under the building, the Hinneberg family. Eventually, they wanted out, and they called me. I was thrilled.
Three years of dealing with a situation out of their depth had taken a toll on Kinson. It was now 1995, and the market still wasn’t so good. Kinson had every reason to want to get out, and they wanted to do so quickly and quietly. I was in a great position due to their distress, and the negotiations began, with me offering them $1 million in addition to assuming and negotiating their liens. I also made the deal subject to a restructured ground lease with the Hinneberg family.
They accepted my terms without question—they obviously just wanted out and fast. Sad as their story is, it’s true to New York real estate—if you don’t know what you’re doing, you simply won’t make it. That’s another good lesson to remember: always know what you’re getting into—you have to do your due diligence, especially if it’s a field that’s new to you.
The next thing I did was to call Walter Hinneberg himself in Germany, then I flew over to meet him. I got along very well with the Hinnebergs, and they realized that after a string of losers who had owned the building, I had the integrity of their spectacular property first and foremost in my mind. They are a truly great family, and they knew I loved the building, that I would be doing everything possible to restore it to its inherent grandeur. We worked out a new lease for the land under the building, extending the term to over 200 years, and the agreement was modernized, which served everyone’s best interest. However, keep this in mind—getting to this point was a long time coming. It didn’t happen overnight. I was tenacious and attentive to this property for many years.
Then the question was what to do with the building. I had been advised to turn it into a residential property by almost every person who had an educated opinion to give. However, I felt in my gut that I wanted to keep it as a great business address, because Wall Street is a great business address, so I refused to budge. Time has shown that I made the right decision—it is a thriving and sought-after building, with many of the top-notch businesses in the world operating within its walls.
In addition, very soon after acquiring 40 Wall Street, the real estate market turned for the better, and the downtown area experienced a renaissance in both commercial and residential properties and developments. The timing could not possibly have been better. I’m not one for miracles, but this comes close.
I make approximately $20 million a year in rentals from 40 Wall Street and the building is now worth $500 million. Not bad for a $1 million investment. So, aside from owning the most beautiful building in lower Manhattan, I have the added attraction of making a profit. Have you been to the Trump Building at 40 Wall Street? If you have, you know why I’m so proud. There is nothing like Wall Street, and there is nothing as beautiful as this building.
COACH TRUMP
MAKE IT HAPPEN IN YOUR LIFE
Nothing is easy. Sometimes you just have to be stubborn as well as patient.
Recognize opportunity—it always hides behind problems and ugliness and failure—especially the failures of others. Every challenge or obstacle you come up against is simply an opportunity in disguise. Think big, think creatively, and you’ll see it.
And don’t forget your gut instinct—it′s there for a reason.