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Sunday, August 7, 2011

A New York Minute: 1789 - The Origins of The Sons of St. Tammany

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New York's Sons of St. Tammany frolic and fire salutes at gathering.

Image and text source: Time Magazine - The Bicentennial Issue (1976)

-Social Notes
-Quaffing and Singing

*To the United States and the new era!

*May honor, virtue and patriotism be the distinguishing characteristics of the Sons of St. Tammany.

*May the industry of the beaver, the frugality of the ant, and teh constancy of the dove perpetually distinguish the Sons of St. Tammany.

With lusty toasts such as these (there were 13 in all, each accompanied by 13 blasts from a nearby gun battery), the members of the St. Tammany Society gathered on the banks of Hudson's River last spring and made it clear that their future in New York will be a noisy one. What else that future may be is considerably less clear.

The original St. Tammany - uncanonized by any church and now heavily shrouded in legend - was a sachem of the Lenni-Lenape (Delaware) Indians. He is said to have been the first chief to welcome William Penn to America in 1682, and to have granted the Schuylkill Fishing Company the perpetual right to cast their lines in that river. So every May 1, when the Quaker fishermen opened their season, they would toast the health of their benefactor. Gradually, Tammany became a kind of patron saint of Pennsylvania, and new fraternal societies named after the indian sprang up in New Jersey and Virginia.

Each had its own ceremonies, with wigwams, peace pipes and the like. Having no particular purpose, however, these societies duly died away - only to be revived in New York three years ago through the organizing energy of the first Grand Sachem, William Mooney, 33, an upholsterer and dealer in wallpaper.

Mooney's background is a little mysterious. Born of humble parents, he enlisted as a soldier in the Revolution, though some say that he later deserted and served with the British. Despite (or because of) these unproved rumors, Mooney now makes patriotism one of the Tammany Society's most vaunted purposes. Its main purpose still seems to be revelry. (Sample Tammany song: "...a full flowing bowl/ I'll quaff, and sing all the long day,/ And with punch and wine paint my cheeks for my saint...") But Mooney is thought to have political ambitions for his Society. Earlier this month, the group established a new system of regular meetings, speeches to the members and special initiation rituals.

Mooney's views are somewhat disorganized. He is known to oppose both Irish Catholics (Tammany officers must be "American-born) and New York's landed families. As one of his associates put it: "I [cannot] explain the principals of this Society further than that it is a political institution founded on a strong republican basis, whose democratic principals will serve in some measure to correct the aristocracy of our city." Just how the roisterers of Tamany plan to "correct" New York's established leaders remains to be seen.

A New York Minute: April 30, 1789 - George Washington Sworn In As First U.S. President At Federal Hall, NYC, NY

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Washington rides to Federal Hall in his gilded Cream coach.
(Image source: Time Magazine - The Bicentennial Issue (1976)

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The innaugeration of George Washington as the first President of the United States, at Federal Hall, New York City, April 30, 1789.
(Image Source: Credited to Culver Pictures) (*From an Unknown book)

A New York Minute: April 24, 1789 - General Washington Arrives In NYC For His Innaugeration As The First President Of The United States

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Washington entering New York for his innaugeration.
(Source: Time Magazine - The Bicentennial Issue (1976)

Text Source: Unknown (Excerpt from an unknown book)


Even before the early ratifications of the Constitution, Washington had been designated bu public opinion for the first President. He modestly tried to refuse the honor. Fifty-six years old, he declared that he had no "wish but that of living and dying an honest man on my own farm." But the nation insisted, and borrowing some money for travelling expenses, he set out for the temporary capital, New York. He was to take the oath of office April 30, 1789. One of the leading Federalists in New Jersey, Elias Boudinot, helped conduct him to his duties and set down an animated narrative of the scenes they encountered.

-My Dearest Wife:
If it was in my power, I could wish to give you an adequate account of the proceedings of the citizens of this metropolis on the approach and the reception of our President when he arrived here yesterday, April 24, 1789.

When we drew near the mouth of the Kills, a number of boats with various flags came up with us and dropped in our wake. Soon after we opened the bay, General Knox and several generals in a large boat presented themselves with their splendid colors. Boat after boat and sloop after sloop added to our train, gaily dressed in all their naval ornaments, made a most splendid appearance. Before we got to Bedloe Island, a large sloop came with full sail on our starboard bow, when there stood up about 20 gentlemen and ladies and with most excellent voices sang an elegant ode prepared for the purpose, to the tune of "God Save The King," welcoming their great chief to the seat of government. On the conclusion we gave them our hats, and they with the surrounding boats gave us three cheers. Soon after, another boat came under our stern and presented us with a number of copies of another ode, and immediately about a dozen gentlemen began to sing it in parts as we passed along. Our worthy President was greatly affected with these tokens of profound respect.

As we approached the harbor, our train increased, and teh huzzahing and shouts of joy seemed to ad life to this lively scene. At this moment a number of porpoises came playing amongst us, as if they had risen up to know what was the cause of all this joy. We now discovered the shores covered with thousands of people - men, women, and children - nay, I may venture to say tens of thousands. From the fort to the place of landing although near half a mile, you could see little else along the shores - in the streets and on board every vessel - but heads standing as thick as ears of corn before the harvest. The vesseals in the harbor made a superb appearance indeed, dressed in all the pomp and attire. The Spanish packet in a moment, on a signal given, discovered twenty-seven or twenty-eight different colors of all nations on every part of the rigging and paid us the compliment of thirteen guns, with her yeards all manned, as did another vessel in the harbor, displaying colors in the same manner. I have omitted the like compliment from the battery of eighteen-pounders.

We soon arrived at the ferry stairs where there were many thousands of the citizens waiing with all the eagerness of expectation to welcome our excellent patriot to that shore, which he had regained from a powerful enemy by his valor and good conduct. We found the stairs covered with carpeting and the rails hung with crimson. The President, being preceded by the committee, was received by the Governor and the citizens in the most brilliant manner. He was met on the wharf by many of his old faithful officers and fellow patriots who had borne the heat and burden of teh day with him, and who, like him, had experienced every reverse of fortune with fortitude and patience, and who now joined the universal chorus of welcoming their great deliverer (under Providence) from their fears.

It was with difficulty a passage could be made by the troops through the pressing crowds, who seemed to be incapable of being satisfied by gazing at this man of the people. You will see the particulars of this processin, from the wharf to the house appointed for his residence, in the newspapers. The streets were lined with the inhabitants as thick as people could stand and it required al the exertions of a numerous train of city officers, with their staffs, to make a passage for the company. The houses were filled with gentlemen and ladies, the whole distance being half a mile, and the windows to the highest stories were illuminated by the sparkling eyes of innumerable companies of ladies, who seemed to vie with each other to show their joy on this great occasion. It was half an hour before we could finish our commission and convey the President to the house prepared for his residence. As soon as this was done, notwithstanding his great fatigue of both body and mind, he had to receive all the gentlemen and officers to a very large ammount who wished to show their respect in the most affectionate manner. When this was finished, and the people disappeared, we went, undressed, and dined with his Excellency Governor Clinton, who had provided an elegant dinner for the purpose. Thus ended our commission.

The evening, though very wet, was spent by all ranks in visiting the city, street after street being illuminated in a superb manner. I cannot help stating now how highly we were favored in the weather, the whole procession having been completely finished and we had repaired to the Governor's before it began to rain. When the President was on the wharf, an officer came up and, addressing the President, said he had the honor to command his guard, and it was ready to obey his orders. The President answered that as to the present arrangement he should proceed as directed, but that after that was over, he hoped he would give himself no further trouble, as the affections of his fellow citizens (turning to the crowd) was all the guard he wanted.

Good night. May God bless you.
Elias Boudinot (In a leter to his wife)

Saturday, August 6, 2011

A New York Minute: Sumer 1776 - The Towering Waterworks

Source: Time Magazine - The 1776 Issue
Original Publication Date: 1975

-Technology
-Towering Waterworks
The impending battle for New York jeopardizes the future of one of the most ambitious engineering projects in America: Christopher Colles' plan to provide a public water system for all the 22,000 inhabitants of New York City.

Except for a few wealthy citizens who dig private wells in their back gardens, New Yorkers get most of their water from a haphazard network of more than 100 public pumps. In addition, bands of "tea-water men" fill up their carts at springs near Fresh Water Pond, north of the city, and then sell the water in the streets for 3 pence a hogshead. But New York pump water is brackish, so much so that horses of out-of-town strangers refuse to drink it.

European cities with similar problems have tried for years to build water systems powered by horses, paddle wheels or even windmills, but they have usually proved inadequate. Boston and Philadelphia still depend on a random collection of pumps and wells, and only the small Moravian settlement of Bethlehem, Pennsylvania, can boast of an efficient system, which pumps spring water to a hilltop reservoir and then uses gravity to pipe it down through the town.

Now enter Christopher Colles, 37, who emigrated from Ireland only five years ago and wants to apply the Bethlehem system to all of New York. This may seem visionary but nothing is too visionary for Colles.

Two years ago he persuaded the city's Common Council to approve his plan for a water system. The council issued notes for 2,600 to get the project started. Almost half went to buy nearly two acres of high land on Great George Street, where Colles decided to build a roofed wooden reservoir of 10 by 60 by 140 feet holding 628,000 gallons. The rest was invested in the key part of Colles' scheme: a steam engine. Although there are a number of these devices in Europe, only one was ever shipped to America, to pump out a copper mine in New Jersey, and it was destroyed by a fire in 1773. Colles decided, however, to build one of his own, and the 18-inch cylinder was cast in New York last year. (Said the New York Gazetteer: 'The first performance of the kind ever attempted in America and allowed by the judges to be extremely well executed.') This spring Colles was finally ready to test his creation, and when he demonstrated that it could pump 200 gallons per minute from a 50-foot well up to the reservoir, he unfurled a flag that could be seen all the way to Bowling Green.

By now the Council has raised almost 7,000 in additional funds and has contracted for 60,000 feet of hollowed pine logs to be converted into more than 10 miles of pipes to service 67 streets and alleys. But can Colles get the job finished? As of last week, work had come to a virtual halt, for many laborers were fleeing the city, and those who remain are needed in the construction of fortifications.

A New York Minute: Summer 1776 - The Coming Battle For New York

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(Images via: NYCDreamin Archives)

Source: Time Magazine - The 1776 Issue
Original Publication Date: 1975

Sunday, July 31, 2011

A New York Minute: 07/09/1776 New Yorkers Behead & Disfigure Statue Of King George III

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New York crowd taking vengence on statue of King George III.

Source:
Time Magazine - The 1776 Issue
Originaly Published: 1975

Tyrant Transmuted
Apparently all things will have their uses in this war, even a statue of scepter-weilding, toga-robed King George III. The 2-ton equestrian figure of gold-leafed lead was installed at New York's Bowling Gren just six years ago to symbolize a "deep sense of the eminent and singular benefits received from him." This week, after the Declaration of Independence was officially read to the populace on the Common in the presence of General Gorge Washington, a huge crowd surged down Broad Way to wreak vengence on the statue. Having drunk plenty of rum and ale, the crowd first pulled the royal horse from it's pedestal, then hacked off the King's head, fired a musket shot into it, pounded away the nose and pried off the laurel wreath. With fife and drums playing The Rogues March, the crowd carried off the mangled head, which eventually disappeared. The carcass is to be cut up and shipped to Connecticut, where patriotic women plan to melt the lead down into ammuntition. Estimated result: more than 42,000 bullets with which to drive out the fallen King's lobsterbacks.

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A New York Minute: August 1774 John Adams Writes Of His Experiences In New York City

John Adams (1735 - 1826), second president of the United States, 1796 - 1800.
(Image: Culver Pictures)

Excerpts from the Diaries of John Adams.

20. Saturday - August 1774
We breakfasted at Day's and arrived in the city of New York at ten o'clock, at Hull's, a tavern, the sign the Bunch of Grapes. We rode by several very elegant country seats before we came to the city. This city will be the subject of much speculation to me.

The streets of this town are vastly more regular and elegant than those of Boston, and the houses are more grand, as well as neat. They are almost all painted, brick buildings and all. In our walks they showed us the house of Mr. William Smith, one of their council, and the famous lawyer, Mr. Thomas Smith, etc., Mr. Rivington's store, etc.

22. Monday - August 1774
This morning we took Mr. McDougall into our coach and rode three miles out of town to Mr. Morin Scott's to breakfast - a very pleasant ride. Mr. Scott has an elegant seat there, with Hudson's River just behind his house and a rural prospect all around him. Mr. Scott, his lady, and daughter, and her husband, Mr. Litchfield, were dressed to receive us. We sat in a fine airy entry till called into a front room to breakfast. A more elegant breakfast I never saw - rich place, a very large silver coffeepot, a very large silver teapot, napkins of the very finest materials, toast, and bread and butter in great perfection. After breakfeast a plate of beautiful peaches, another of pears, and another of plums, and a muskmelon were placed on the table.

Mr. Scott, Mr. William Smith, and Mr. Wiliam Livingston are thr triumvirate who figured away in younger life aginst the Church of England, who wrote the "Independent Reflector," "The Watch Tower," and other papers. They are all of them children of Yale College. Scott and livingston are said to be lazy; Smith improves each moment of his time. Livingston is lately removed to New Jersey and is one of the delegates from that province.

23. Tuesday - August 1774
The way we have been in, of breakfasting, dining, drinking coffee, etc, about the city, is very disagreeable on some accounts. Although it introduces us to the acquaintances of many respectable people here, yet it inders us from seeing the college, the churches, the printer's offices and the bookseller' shops, and many other things which we should choose to see.

With all the opulence and splendor of this city, there is very little good breeding to be found. We have been treated with an assidious respect, but I have not seen one real gentleman, one well-bred man, since I came to town. At their entertainments there is no conversation that is agreeable; there is no modesty, no attention to one another. They talk very loud, very fast, and all together. If they ask you a question, before you can utter three words of your answer, they will break out upon you again and talk away.
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