Esther Crain's Blog, page 94
June 30, 2019
This woman made Macy’s a Gilded Age success
June 23, 2019
The Grand Street bus cruising 1970s New York
This is Park Row and Broadway in 1972. John Lindsay was the New York’s mayor; that year, he launched a short-lived quest for the Democratic presidential nomination.
Transit strikes, teacher strikes, and a sanitation workers’ walkout in the 1960s continued to cripple the 1970s city. By the end of the decade, almost a million people had left Gotham and resettled elsewhere.
But New York kept going, just like this “fishbowl” style bus is doing—cruising its way downtown back to Grand Street. The photo was taken by Joe Testagore and is part of a large collection of vintage transit photos at the wonderful nycsubway.com website.
The rural feel of an 1851 Harlem parish house
West 126th Street, in today’s Harlem, is an otherwise ordinary urban street of tenements and former factory buildings.
But cross Amsterdam Avenue, and you’ll find a simple wood parish house built in 1851 set back behind a lush front yard and shaded by tall trees.
Stop here for a moment, and you’ll be instantly transported back to mid-19th century Upper Manhattan.
[image error]The clapboard building is the former parsonage for St. Mary’s Protestant Episcopal Church.
Founded in 1823 when West 126th Street was called Lawrence Street, St. Mary’s served the small village of Manhattanville.
Manhattanville itself (below, a depiction of the road to Manhattanville in 1865) has a interesting history.
Laid out in 1806 with its own street grid 8 miles from the downtown city, this industrial town had about 15 houses the year the church was founded.
The congregation was an outgrowth of the more affluent St. Michael’s Church to the south in Bloomingdale, according to the 1998 Landmarks Preservation Commission report. (St. Michael’s is still here, on West 99th Street.)
The first St. Mary’s church (at left) was a simple white structure consecrated in 1826.
“Manhattanville’s founding families, many of whom were related by marriage, were the core of St. Mary’s early congregation, which also included the widow and sons of Alexander Hamilton, and Daniel F. Tiemann, mayor of New York in 1858-1860,” states the report.
But most of Manhattanville’s early 19th century residents were poor; they were mainly British and Dutch descendants as well as some African Americans.
[image error]This might be why the church became the first in the city to abolish pew rental fees—a normal and accepted practice in New York’s churches at the time.
As Manhattanville grew, so did St. Mary’s. The clapboard parish house was completed in 1851.
In 1908, the original St. Mary’s was replaced by the current church. It was designed by Carrere and Hastings, the architects behind the New York Public Library on 42nd Street, among other buildings.
Through the 20th century, Manhattanville was subsumed by the larger city. Some vestiges of the old village remain, and the parsonage is the most enchanting example.
St. Mary’s continues to serve the community, an oasis with a rural feel harkening back to a more bucolic Upper Manhattan that’s been lost to urbanization.
[Third image: nycago.org; fourth image: NYPL; fifth image: MCNY 193233.173.477]
A mystery studio building in Washington Heights
The tan and brown walkup at Broadway and 153rd Street isn’t particularly eye-catching.
But around the corner on the facade is something curious. Carved into a decorative, ribbon-like banner over the entrance are the words “Trinity Studio.”
Trinity would be for Trinity Church Cemetery and Mausoleum, the sloping burial ground that borders 153rd Street and stretches all the way across Broadway to Riverside Drive and 155th Street.
Opened by Trinity Church in 1843, this Trinity cemetery is the final resting ground of the city’s famous and infamous, from John Jacob Astor to Eliza Jumel to Ed Koch.
[image error]But Trinity Studio (above, in 1910) presents a mystery.
Did the church or burial ground have anything to do with the studio building?
Dedicated work-living spaces for artists popped up around the turn of the century, like this studio building overlooking Bryant Park.
Trinity Studio appears to be independent of the church, and not for artists necessarily but for “refined people” looking for a 2-3 room uptown pad.
An article in the New York Sun in 1910 states that the building “will be erected from designs by Emery Roth as architect at the southeast corner of Broadway and 153rd Street.”
As this ad illustrates, the main draws were the “perpetual north light” and “magnificent view of Hudson and Palisades.”
Today it’s a coop, and 1-2 room studios are a lot pricier than the $35 (a month, I imagine) going rate in 1910.
[Third image: MCNY, 1910: X2011.34.1275; fourth image: New York Herald]
June 16, 2019
The Brooklyn beauties at the seashore in 1900
I’m not sure which Brooklyn beach this is—Brighton? Coney Island?
Wherever we are, it’s clear that this tight circle of ladies in their summer frocks and elaborate hats appears to be enjoying the seashore. So is the next group, a coed clique with two men wearing what look like dark hats and suits!
[Bettman-Corbis, 1900]
A tenement in the summer is a “fiery furnace”
“With the first hot nights in June police despatches, that record the killing of men and women by rolling off roofs and window-sills while asleep, announce that the time of greatest suffering among the poor is at hand,” wrote Jacob Riis in 1890 in How the Other Half Lives.
Riis, a former newspaper reporter who immigrated to New York from Denmark 20 years earlier, hoped his book would open the city’s eyes to the lives of the city’s poorest—people who resided mainly in the cramped, filthy tenement districts of the Lower East Side.
No season illustrated how harsh life was for these tenement dwellers than summer, or “the heated term” in Gilded Age parlance.
[image error]That’s when the heat and humidity turned their substandard homes into what Riis described as “fiery furnaces,” forcing people to seek a cool breeze on flimsy roofs, shabby fire escapes, and filthy courtyards.
Riis’ descriptions will resonate with anyone who has lived in a tenement flat without AC in the summertime.
“It is in hot weather, when life indoors is well-nigh unbearable with cooking, sleeping, and working, all crowded into the small rooms together, that the tenement expands, reckless of all restraint.”
“Then a strange and picturesque life moves upon the flat roofs. In the day and early evening mothers air their babies there, the boys fly their kites from the house-tops, undismayed by police regulations, and the young men and girls court and pass the growler.”
“In the stifling July nights, when the big barracks are like fiery furnaces, their very walls giving out absorbed heat, men and women lie in restless, sweltering rows, panting for air and sleep.”
[image error]“Then every truck in the street, every crowded fire-escape, becomes a bedroom, infinitely preferable to any the house affords. A cooling shower on such a night is hailed as a heaven sent blessing in a hundred thousand homes.”
[Top image: Frank Leslie’s Newspaper 1880s; second image: Everett Shinn, “Tenements at Hester Street”; third image: 1879 NYPL; fourth image: John Sloan 1906, “Roofs, Summer Night”; fifth image: undated]
June 9, 2019
“Human alienation” on the Manhattan Bridge
Countless artists have painted the Brooklyn Bridge. But not Edward Hopper.
Instead of focusing on the city’s most beloved and beatified bridge, Hopper in 1928 used the nearby but less-loved Manhattan Bridge to depict the isolation and solitude of modern urban life.
“In his powerful and evocative painting, Manhattan Bridge Loop, Edward Hopper has frozen this transportation nexus of bridge, streets, railways, and crowded tenements in lower Manhattan in an eerie stillness and bathed it with cold crystalline light,” states the Addison Gallery of Art in Massachusetts, where the painting is on display.
“A solitary figure, trudging along under the shadow of the blank embankment, suggests the human alienation possible within the urban life.”
The pretty country house on a 75th Street estate
Today’s 75th Street and Third Avenue is an unbroken stretch of postwar apartment houses and turn of the century tenements.
Now imagine this intersection 150 years ago—when it was the site of a three-story, clapboard-windowed country house surrounded by a wooden picket fence and acres of green grass and trees.
[image error]This was the Grenseback Estate, and an 1866 illustration (at top) from Valentine’s Manual captured the pretty scene that resembles something out of the antebellum South.
(At left, a 1935 painting of the estate house by Helen Miller from the National Gallery of Art—perhaps painted from the 1866 image?)
Who were the Grensebacks, and how did they come to own such a spectacular estate? That’s something of a mystery.
[image error]Books and newspapers from 19th century New York City mention members of the family and refer to the estate, which was apparently near “two separate Schermerhorn houses” situated “near the East River and about four miles from the City Hall.”
The Riker house, the estate home of another old New York family, was also close, as was Mount Pleasant, the Beekman family mansion on 50th Street and today’s Beekman Place.
These large homes amid the fields and forests of primeval Manhattan almost entirely vanished by the turn of the century. But how lovely it must have been in the 1800s to enjoy clean fresh air away from the city center!
[First image: NYPL; second image, National Gallery of Art]
The ghostly flower shop sign in Carroll Gardens
How long ago did Vaccarino’s Flowers close up shop on Court and Sackett Streets in Carroll Gardens?
That’s the question I asked myself when I came across the former florist’s phantom faded sign—covered for many years until late 2018 by a Douglas Elliman real estate office, according to neighborhood blog Pardon Me for Asking.
Turns out Vaccarino’s was in the flower business since at least 1938, though in another location on nearby Hicks Street.
[image error]That’s according to this Christmas season ad from a newspaper called The Brooklyn Citizen. (Phone number: TR for Triangle!)
I’m not sure when the shop moved to Court Street, but it operated at this site by 1971, in a working class Carroll Gardens dominated by Italian immigrant families and the businesses they ran—a handful of which still thrive today.
[Second image: The Brooklyn Citizen, December 1938]
June 2, 2019
What a 70th Street coal hole cover has to say
New York streets are still dotted with 19th century manhole covers—decorative, sometimes artistic portals that lead to the gritty underground city of electrical wires, gas lines, and water pipes.
But you’re less likely to stumble upon coal hole covers. By popping the lid, a coal delivery company could easily get coal for heating into the basement of a home, then be on its way to the next house on the block.
This cover, by the former M.J. Dempsey Iron Foundry in the far West 50s on 11th Avenue, is embedded into the sidewalk on East 70th Street, a pristine monument to Manhattan’s departed foundries and how houses were heated before steam.


