Subtle differences distinguished No. 320 (to the right) from its neighbor. |
Except, perhaps, on West 105th Street.
Developer-builder John C. Umberfield joined in the building
boom and purchased the block front of 105th Street between the
newly-completed Riverside Drive and West End Avenue. He commissioned the architectural firm of
Janes & Leo to design a striking row of high-end residences that would
stretch from No. 302 to 320. The firm
had just completed The Alimar around the corner at No. 925 West End Avenue, an
exuberant high class apartment building in the Beaux Arts style.
For Umberfield’s string of homes, the firm would turn to the
highly popular style again, creating a row of French-influenced mansions much
more akin to their across-the-park cousins than their brick-and-stone West Side
neighbors. Construction began in 1899
and the row was completed a year later.
The homes were all highly similar, but discreetly individual. The mansions were grouped in twos with each pair being nearly identical. By arranging the row this way, the
architects accomplished an harmonious flow and a sense of balance.
The architects designed the row in pairs, affording continuity and variety at the same time. |
The homes were offered for sale in 1900 for between $42,500
and $50,000—just over $1 million today.
The closest to River Side Drive was No. 320. Five stories tall, it was entered at street
level. A two story slightly-angled bay was
flanked by shallow pilasters and decorated with ironwork and carved
garlands. A slate-tiled mansard was punctured
by two hooded dormers.
Banker Robert E. Tod purchased the house. He and his brother John Kennedy Tod
ran the firm of J. S. Kennedy & Company founded by their uncle. When not banking, Tod was yachting. He was Commodore of the Atlantic Yacht Club
and was instrumental in organizing an international yacht race involving the German
Emperor in 1903. He was put in the
awkward position of deciding between the cup offered as grand prize by Sir Thomas Lipton and the imperial cup offered by the Emperor. He chose the latter.
That same year Tod was somewhat of a hero when he was
motoring home along Broadway at 65th Street on September 4. Ellen Walsh, a young mother carrying her
baby, stepped off an electric trolley car and started to cross the street. While Tod watched, she was run down by a hansom
cab. The shaft of the cab knocked her
and her baby to the ground. “The horse’s
hoofs also struck her, and one of the wheels of the cab passed over her body,”
reported the New York Times.
The cabbie, Frank Woods, whipped his horse and drove quickly
away. Robert Tod went into action. He sped after
the cab, calling for him to stop. “Woods
paid no attention to the banker,” said The Times. “At Sixtieth Street Mr. Tod overtook Woods
and upbraided him for running away.”
When the cabbie exhibited his resentment at the interference, Tod told
him that if he did not come to the station house with him, “he would arrest him
himself.”
The cabbie realized he was caught and went to the police
station with Tod, where he was charged with assault and jailed. Both Mrs. Walsh and the baby were treated for
their wounds and a policeman drove them home.
In 1906 Tod moved to No. 323 West 74th Street and
No. 320 became home to attorney Walter M. Goldsmith and his wife, Hennie. Like Tod, Goldsmith had a motor car (his was
a Hupp), a reflection of his financial status. The Goldsmiths would stay on in the house
until July 1919 when it was sold to “a builder who plans to alter the premises.”
The builder was Richard A. Henrique and alter it he
did. He converted the mansion to
bachelor apartments. The building filled
with a variety of tenants--none, perhaps, so rich but by no means any less colorful than
their predecessors.
Charles D. Lowe was one of the first young men to live
here. On January 10, 1922 he parked his
automobile at 109th Street and Fort Washington Avenue, only to find
it gone when he returned. A little over
a month later, on February 15, police noticed it parked in front of a hotel in
Smithtown, Long Island. When the driver,
22-year old Samuel Schultz, started to drive it away, they arrested him. Schultz had just completed a term of two and
a half years in Sing Sing for an earlier automobile theft.
In 1927 Herman Bloom lived here. He was a waiter in the swanky nightclub at No. 154 West 54th Street owned
by singer Helen Morgan. On the night before New Year’s Eve Chez Helen
Morgan was the scene of “one of the most spectacular night club raids in the
history of metropolitan prohibition enforcement,” according to The Times.
At around 1:30 in the morning, 25 agents crashed into the
club. They not only arrested Helen Morgan
and eight employees, they “completely wrecked the club,” said The Times, causing
$75,000 in damages. Among those behind bars
that New Year’s Eve was Herman Bloom.
Actress, singer and cabaret owner Helen Morgan found herself behind bars with her waiter, Herman Bloom -- photo Library of Congress |
When Davis (who formerly went by the name Albert Davis)
wrote out a check for the $1,650 price tag, Robinowitz refused to accept
it. So Davis suggested they go to his
bank and have the check certified.
While the jeweler looked on, Davis presented a check to the teller who
certified it. The check, however, was
for $25. Davis then handed Robinowitz a
$1650 check with an artificial certification.
Although he protested his innocence, Davis had already served time in
Sing Sing Prison for forgery in 1914, returned in 1921 for four years on three
charges of forgery; and received a suspended sentence in 1926 for attempted
grand larceny. Alvin Davis had a hard
time learning a lesson.
The “bachelors only” rule was no longer observed by 1933
when Doris W. Hopkins lived here with her Pekinese. She
was no doubt highly pleased her pampered pet took home “best dog of the day”
at Bloomingdale’s department store’s second annual dog show in January of that
year. The store was compassionate to the mongrels as well; for besides the pure-bred competition The New York Times noted “Friday,
January 13, has been set aside for dogs whose ancestry is at best vague.”
In 1937 the house was sold, assessed at $37,000. It was converted to apartments, two to a
floor. Today the former mansion looks
much as it did in 1900; although the entrance door has a rather unfortunate
replacement. It anchors the wonderful
string of well-maintained residences that brought a little bit of the East Side
across the park in 1900.
photographs taken by the author
Today's post raises a question that has long puzzled me about the decline of neighborhoods in general and the Upper West Side in particular: It would appear from the history of today's house that as early as 1919, single family houses for the rich were no longer much in demand in the area. I had always assumed that the Great Depression dealt the death blow to the Upper West Side as a residential locale for the rich and social. Perhaps this started a decade earlier. I'd love to know why.
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