Readers of The New York Times were, perhaps, shocked on the
morning of March 24, 1901 when they read that the handsome stone St. Stephen’s
Church at 57 West 46th Street had been sold in foreclosure. The church in the still-fashionable
but fading neighborhood between Fifth and Sixth Avenues was $37,928 in debt.
St. Stephen's Church was about to make way for the Hotel Darlington -- http://www.csschurch.org/about-us/history/ |
It was the end of the line for the venerable structure which
had stood on the site since 1873. The
Allison Realty Company had purchased the adjoining property at No. 59 and
planned a thirteen-story hotel to replace the old buildings.
By Spring 1904 the Darlington Apartment Hotel was rising
high above 46th Street. The
steel skeleton had reached the eleventh floor and on the afternoon of March 2
the building was teeming with iron workers, masons and construction
workers.
On the west side of the construction site was the home of
Harold Brown. On the other side was another
brownstone residence being used as a private school by A. Walpole Crigie and directly
behind the site, on 47th Street, was the Hotel Patterson.
At 1:00 the children in Crigie’s school were given an hour recess
and in the Hotel Patterson Ella L. Lacey Storrs, the wife of wealthy
businessman Frank Storrs, sat down for lunch with the wife of the Reverend Minot
Savage. Half an hour later, with no warning, the
Darlington building collapsed “carrying with it nearly every one of the workmen
engaged on the ten stories that had been raised,” reported The New York Times.
“The crash came with the suddenness of an explosion, but the
mighty roar of the hundreds of tons of falling metal lasted for several
seconds. Shrieks and groans rose through
the swirling dust that enveloped the wreckage,” said the newspaper.
As the wreckage fell the upper corner of Harold Brown’s
residence was demolished and the cornice hung precariously over the
sidewalk. The roof of the school was
pierced by falling debris but the children, at recess, were all unhurt. Beams ripped the fire escapes from the
Hotel Patterson and the dining room was wrecked by the crashing steel, killing
Mrs. Storrs.
“Cries and groans came up through the tangled wreckage for
half an hour after the building fell, but only those who were nearest the
surface could be reached,” reported The Times. Dozens of bodies were removed from the
wreckage over the next few days; among them Frank J. Allison, one of the owners
of Allison Realty Company.
Four months later the scene of the tragedy had been cleared
and the Allison Realty Company, now embroiled in law suits, sold the site. It was purchased by the newly-formed Langham
Realty Company for $163,400. The firm enlarged
the damaged Hotel Patterson, doubling its size and extending through the block
from 47th to 46th Street. The
new portion was twelve modern stories of brick and stone. Angled bay windows caught the breezes,
affording some relief to sweltering summer heat.
Handsome angled bays collected the slightest breezes. |
In 1907 the Patterson Hotel declared bankruptcy. A year later the Langham Realty Company
leased the newer portion to the Forty-sixth Street Hotel Company as a separate
hotel, taking the Patterson name. Its
proximity to the theater district lured entertainers as well as well-heeled
residents.
One such guest was Louise Gunning. The actress was preparing for rehearsals at
the Casino Theatre on September 22, 1908. While her brougham was waiting in front of the hotel it was wrecked by a passing express wagon. The New York Times reported the following day
that “Miss Gunning was not in the brougham, but she had to walk to rehearsal,
which made her cry.”
Actress Louise Gunning was unaccustomed to walking -- photo NYPL Collection |
Along with Louis Gunning in the hotel that year were wealthy
residents like Lyle Evans Mahan and his wife.
Mahan was the son of Admiral Alfred Thayer Mahan. The
Times informed society in November that the couple would be spending the winter
season at the Patterson. George Graham
Rice was living here as well. He was
Vice President of the Nat C. Goodwin Company, a company that purchased and sold
mines and mining shares.
Another actor living here was James Ramsey. He was called upon to come to the aid of
another thespian in March 1909. On March 16 young
Joseph Baker delivered a package of laundry to the home of Aubrey Boucicault,
who was appearing in “The Dawn of a To-Morrow” at the Lyceum Theatre. When for some reason the two engaged
in a dispute, the actor kicked the laundry boy down a flight of stairs. Boucicault soon found himself behind bars in
the West 47th Street police station.
James Ramsey came to the rescue by paying the $500 bail—a considerable
amount of money especially for an actor.
Boucicault laughed off the experience to reporters at the theater
later. “It is the first time I have been
behind prison bars,” he said, “and while I cannot say that I enjoyed the
experience, still it was interesting.”
The hotel continued its remarkable mix of the affluent and
the theatrical. The newly-married Henry Seabury Parker and his
bride left their Hewlett, Long Island, home in December 1910 to winter at the
Patterson. A year earlier, on December
15, 1909, Signourney M. Burnham moved in with his wife and stepdaughter. According to a clerk the family “occupied one
of the most expensive apartments in the house” and Burnham “appeared to be a man of
considerable means.”
On February 24, 1910 at around 7:55 pm, Burnham escorted his
wife and stepdaughter to the American Theatre where he dropped them off,
arranging to meet them after the performance.
He then went to the 6th Avenue Elevated station, intending to
go downtown on business. He ran into an
old friend on the platform and while waiting for the train, he suddenly uttered
a deep groan and sank to the platform.
Railway employees and customers rushed to help, undoing
Burnham’s collar and necktie and putting a package of papers beneath his
head. One man rushed to a saloon for
brandy. By the time a doctor from Flower
Hospital arrived in an ambulance, the 58-year old Burnham was dead.
Mary E. Hinds, the friend Burnham had met on the platform,
went with two plain clothes policemen to the American Theatre. They waited until 11:20 when the performance
was over, then spotted Mrs. Burnham and her daughter among the crowd,
laughing.
Told that her husband had suffered a heart attack, Mrs.
Burnham rushed towards a taxicab. Miss
Hinds dropped back, telling the stepdaughter the truth and asked her to break
the news to her mother when they arrived back at the Patterson Hotel.
By 1913 the Hotel Patterson had become the Hotel
Wentworth. Tragedy struck on December 21 that year when
26-year old waiter Gus Rousou was killed in a freak accident. The Times reported that “his head was caught
between the floor of the hotel elevator and the ceiling of the twelfth
floor. The man was found several minutes
after he ascended in the service elevator to get the dishes in an apartment
where a meal had been served.”
Actress Lillian Lorraine was living here at the time. Four days after the accident, on Christmas night, she hurriedly
dressed and met friends for dinner at Rector’s.
The actress returned home around 10:30 pm to put away gifts she had
received and, thinking that one of the two bracelets she was wearing was enough,
took one off. When she went to put it in
her jewel case, it was missing from the dresser where she thought she had left
it.
Her friends were waiting for her at Rector’s so she told her
maid, who had just returned from visiting her sister, to look for the jewel
box. Before long Lillian received a
telephone call at the restaurant. Her
maid told her that not only was her jewelry box missing, but so were her ermine
coat and leopard skin coat.
Lillian valued the coats at $3,000 for the ermine, $1,200
for the leopard skin, and the jewelry at $8,000. She threw suspicion on her estranged husband, on whom
she was serving separation papers.
In 1918 the wife of Angier B. Duke and daughter-in-law of Benjamin N.
Duke, checked into the hotel. Cordelia
Biddle Duke came from one of Philadelphia’s oldest and wealthiest
families. Her husband was the chief heir
to his father’s nearly $60 million estate.
After two and a half years of marriage Cordelia Duke left the Duke
mansion for the Hotel Wentworth and announced a formal separation, no doubt
causing audible gasps in the drawing rooms of society.
On May 9, 1920 Hugo Nathan of the Calvin Operating Company
acquired the lease on the Wentworth. The
firm announced its plan to convert the apartments to coops. Residents would purchase furnished
apartments for a term of fourteen years at a price equal to four times the
annual 1919 rate.
The plan apparently did not succeed and on November 10, 1923
the Wentworth and the old Patterson on West 47th Street were once
again united. The New York Times
reported on the sale of the Wentworth for $750,000. “The Wentworth will be operated in
conjunction with the Hotel Patterson, 58 West Forty-seventh Street, and will be
known as the Hotel Wentworth-Patterson, with the main entrance on Forty-sixth
Street.”
The Roaring 20s brought a new kind of resident to the
Wentworth. Jack Solomon and 24-year old
Andree Dubois were living here in 1927. Andree was an actress and a former hostess at
the Melody Club on West 54th Street.
While Federal agents tracked the
pair to a women’s room at the National Hotel in Washington DC, other agents
were raiding Andree’s apartment in the Wentworth.
Solomon had been going under the name of Jack Rose. When the agents arrested him and Dubois, they
were in possession of “a large amount of morphine and smoking opium,” said a
newspaper. Officers said that one of the
agents had purchased 25,000 grains of morphine from Solomon.
Agents raiding Andree Dubois’s apartment in the Wentworth
described it “as a luxurious dwelling,” reported The Times. Federal narcotics agents called the arrest of
Solomon and Dubois the termination of “one of the largest wholesale narcotic
rings in the country.”
On the day after Christmas in 1930 a robbery reminiscent of
Lillian Lorraine’s took place here. World-renowned concert singer Paul Reimers returned to his apartment around 5:00 in
the afternoon after having been gone for about three hours. He discovered his door had been jimmied and
between $3000 and $4000 worth of jewelry was missing. Among the items was a gold medal presented to
him by President
Wilson after singing at the White House, a scarf pin from the former Crown
Prince of Germany, a set of cuff links given to him by the Duke of Connaught
and a tie pin presented by the Duke and Duchess of Cumberland.
The aging hotel was sold in 1942. By 1947 the Scandinavian Travel Bureau took
up space on the ground floor and a decade later it was home to Norse House, a
retail outlet for ski wear.
A mid-century postcard shows an up-to-date hotel. |
As the 21st century dawned the old Wentworth
Hotel dodged the bullet that hit many of the Midtown residence hotels from the
turn of the last century. Instead of
being demolished and replaced by a modern office building, it was converted to
a chic boutique hotel—The Hotel @ Times Square.
The Edwardian interiors were gutted to be replaced with clean no-frills décor. And while no hint of the interior spaces
where arrogant actresses and wealthy socialites lived remain; the exterior is pristinely
intact.
non-vintage photographs taken by the author
I believe that the silent film star Nita Naldi who co-starred with Rudolph Valentino in The Sheik and was one of the most popular movie icons of the 1920's spent the last decades of her life in very reduced circumstances at the Wentworth, her rent subsidized by a motion picture relief fund.
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DeleteNaldi, now a widow, lived out her "golden years" in tragic poverty within the lonely walls of the aging Wentworth.
Naldi died in the hotel in 1961. Her body was found two days later.
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DeleteIt was the hotel used by boac crew. My parents lived there in 1961 / 62 in one of the suites maybe nita naldi's who had just died. They left to live in the Bahamas about seventh months before I was born so it appears that I was conceived there.add that to the history! This history was very fascinating read. A lot seems to have happened at that address over past on and a half centuries.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this history. My father, Murray Robert Wagner managed the wentworth hotel for many years from the early 1960’s through the early 80’s. I worked there during college. The hotel and staff were “home and family.” I learned to use the old switchboard, got my hair cut at the barber and the sweeping marble staircases and back alley to 47th street are emblazoned in my memory.
ReplyDeleteMaybe I knew you, I used to go to this hotel in the '80's ! I miss it.
DeleteI lived at the Wentworth for a few years in the early 80's. It was owned by some Israelis. I could work in the office to pay the rent. There were great delis and restaurants on 47th street and good places to get breakfast. I was also working in a store on the street that sold high end camping equipment. I got a small stove and made Turkish coffee.
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ReplyDeleteMy uncle, Gordon D. Hutchings, worked at Hotel Wentworth at 59 West 46th Street as an assistant manager. I’m wondering if anyone remembers him and could give me some details. This would be fifty years ago…maybe more😊