photo by Alice Lum |
The corner house at No. 122 East 17th Street was
already more than two decades old when Elsie de Wolfe was born in 1865. And already it had seen a progression of
well-heeled owners.
The house was one of three identical, speculative homes
built between 1843 and 1844 in the popular Greek Revival style. The brick-faced houses with brownstone trim
did nothing to command attention; rather they reflected the respectability and
restraint of the developing neighborhood.
In 1844, just after the paint dried inside, Charles Jackson
Martin moved in with his wife, Mary.
Martin was the secretary of the Globe Fire Insurance Company and would
go on to be president of the Home Insurance Company and one of the New York
State insurance commissioners.
Following the Martins, Thomas W. Phelps and his wife,
Elizabeth, owned the house. The couple
moved into the residence in 1854 and would stay on until 1863. It was not Phelps, who was a merchant/banker,
who would be best known; but his wife.
The first in a tradition of strong-opinioned and activist women in the
house, Elizabeth would go on to found the Women’s Bureau and donate the house
at No. 49 East 23rd Street for its headquarters. Working closely with Susan B. Anthony in the
endeavor, she created a place where various “societies of women” could meet and
operate. These included the Workingwomen’s
Association, and the Art Association. “These
societies find a place of meeting, with refined surroundings, free from the
contact of public places,” promised The New York Times.
The feminist would become a member of Sorosis, the first
professional women’s club in the U.S.; contribute money toward the publishing
of Revolution, a suffragist magazine; and ardently participate in the New
York, National and Union suffrage associations.
It was either just before the Phelps moved in, or during
their stay that the house was nearly doubled in size with a three story
addition to the rear. The design of the
extension sympathetically melded with the original structure. It was most probably Phelps, however, who
embellished the house with picturesque Italianate elements like the lighthearted
hood over the cast iron balcony at the front of the house, the three-sided bay
to the side, and the lacy porch at the side entrance. With the enlargement of the house, the dining
room moved back into the extension where a large, oriel window provided light.
\It was almost assuredly Phelps who remodeled the house with exquisite cast iron and the charming bay -- photo by Alice Lum |
Things went well for the Macys until the Financial Panic of
1873. The New York Times later recalled
that “The sudden panic of 1873, which caused the overthrow of many prominent
banking houses, also dealt a fatal blow to [Corlies, Macy & Co.]”
The shock of losing his bank greatly affected the health of the 69-year old
man. The Times would say it
contributed “much toward the hastening of his death.” Charles A. Macy died in the house on East 17th
Street on Wednesday, June 16, 1875.
photo by Alice Lum |
Sarah Macy lived on in the house until 1886 after which it
became home to Dr. August G. Seibert.
The esteemed pediatrician operated his practice from the house as well
and wrote several in-depth medical articles here.
Not all of his opinions would hold up over the years. In The Pacific Record of Medicine and Surgery
he advised that the relief and prevention of pneumonia in children was “no
medicine and plenty of fresh air.”
While Dr. Seibert was living in the East 17th Street
house, Elsie de Wolfe was making a name for herself. Having traveled through Europe in her teens, she
was well-known in New York social circles for her beautiful and creative
dresses.
About the time that Dr. Siebert moved into the house, Elsie
did something that no doubt raised eyebrows in New York society—she went on
stage as an amateur actress. It was the
first step in the colorful life of a woman who dared to do what she wanted to
do, despite tradition and expectations.
In 1887 she met Elisabeth Marbury, a theatrical agent who
came from an old moneyed New York family.
For a quarter of a century the pair would be New York’s most visible
lesbian couple.
Elsie and her three brothers were reared in a comfortable
home. Their father, Dr. Stephen de
Wolfe, was, as described by The Times, “ranked high as an authority and successful
practitioner in pulmonary diseases.”
Despite his expertise, however, Dr. de Wolfe died of heart problems
on September 26, 1890. His obituary
mentioned that, along with his wife and sons, he left a “daughter, Miss Elsie
De Wolfe, who has achieved an enviable reputation as an amateur actress.”
Elsie’s amateur status would change within the year. The de Wolfe finances were not as
far-reaching as most imagined. Three
months later The New York Times reported that “Miss Elsie de Wolfe has decided
on adopting the stage as a profession, and next season she will be a member of
Charles Frohman’s stock company…Miss de Wolfe is going on the stage because her
circumstances make it necessary for her to make her own living.”
On February 10, 1891 the newspaper tactfully announced that
she had to borrow money to study in Paris.
“She is now pursuing her studies in Paris through the kindness of
New-York friends, who have advanced her the money required to prepare her for a
professional career.’
Back in New York in 1892, briefly moved into Elisabeth’s
home. On August 22 a New York Times
reporter visited her at the home of “her friend Miss Elisabeth Marbury.” The journalist took note of her clothes, as
everyone always did. “As she entered the
drawing room, gowned in a French something of old rose and white lace, there
was about her the glamour of the peerless city on the Seine with the approving
seal of its milliners.”
Elsie stressed that she wanted to be judged by her talent
and not her social background. “I want
to stand on my merits as an actress, and not as a member of New-York society.”
Later that year she leased the house at No. 122 East 17th
Street. Her intentions, she later wrote,
were to “devote all my leisure to making over this tiny old dwelling into a
home which would fit into our plan for life.”
While de Wolfe and Marbury lived in the house the brick facade was painted. photographer unknown, from the collection of the Museum of the City of New York http://collections.mcny.org/C.aspx?VP3=SearchResult_VPage&VBID=24UP1GIWB7WX&SMLS=1&RW=1280&RH=915 |
Her devotions to “making over this tiny old dwelling” would
shake the world of interior design. Her years
in Paris among airy rooms with pastel colors and sparse furniture had left a deep impression. Her work in the theater added to
her understanding of stage sets and their relationship to the actors moving through
them. She was adept at merging these
ideas into a ground-breaking concept in domestic interior design.
Elsie de Wolfe is nearly swallowed up in the interior decor of her drawing room before she began redecorating -- photograph by Byron Company, from the collection of the Museum of the City of New York http://collections.mcny.org/C.aspx?VP3=CMS3&VF=SearchDetailPopupPage&VBID=24UP1GIWDSJD&PN=1&IID=2F3XC58U1M3O |
During the 1890s Elsie and Elisabeth spent months in France,
staying in the little house Elsie purchased near Versaille. On September 17, 1900 she described the house
to reporters as “A wee little house about the size of a postage stamp, but with
big gardens opening in the park.”
The dining room in No. 122 East 17th Street before and after Elsie's redecorating. The heavy Victorian trappings (including a wallpapered ceiling) have been replaced with an airy decor. photograph by Byron Company from the collection of the Museum of the City of New York http://collections.mcny.org/C.aspx?VP3=SearchResult_VPage&VBID=24UP1GIWDSJD&SMLS=1&RW=1280&RH=915 |
It was most likely Elsie de Wolfe who started the legend
that Washington Irving had lived in the house.
It was decidedly not so; but it made for a wonderful tale. An indignant neighbor wrote to the editor of
The New York Times on March 24, 1901 in an attempt to put the unfounded rumor
to rest.
“Some one is engaged in a persistent attempt to make it
appear that the house on the southwest corner of Irving Place and East
Seventeenth Street was formerly owned and occupied by Washington Irving. I know the family who have owned the property
for thirty years or more, and they tell me that Irving never had any residence
there. A relative of his assures me that
he never lived in Irving Place and never owned the house in question.”
The writer did not stop there, but pursued the records. “Finally, through the courtesy of the
President of the Lawyers’ Title Insurance Company I had the claim of title
examined, and found that Irving does not appear in it anywhere…The house is at
present occupied by Miss Elsie De Wolfe as tenant of the owner. What prompts this letter just now is the fact
that I found a photographer at work yesterday taking a picture of this ‘historic
mansion.’”
The neighbor’s well-laid argument against the Washington
Irving legend landed on mostly deaf ears.
Elsie and Elisabeth initiated a tradition of Sunday
receptions; the equivalent of French salons.
Here writers, poets, artists and thinkers would congregate in the house
on East 17th. On January 4,
1904 The Sun remarked that “Miss Elizabeth Marbury and Miss Elsie de Wolfe of
122 East Seventeenth street gave one of the most largely attended of yesterday
afternoon’s receptions.” A few years
later The Times would note that “Teas at the home of Miss Marbury and Miss De
Wolfe, in the old Washington Irving residence, at Seventeenth Street and Irving
Place, are regular Sunday afternoon affairs of importance in the literary and
dramatic world during the height of the season.”
Among the other things French in the home were Faustina and
Fauvette, two French bulldogs. The pets
were woefully upset on January 27, 1904 when a fire broke out in the
house. The Sun reported that “A small
fire caused a big fuss at the residence of Miss Elisabeth Marbury and Miss
Elsie De Wolfe, 122 East Seventeenth street, yesterday morning. The resultant pain was felt most by Miss De
Wolfe’s two French bulldogs.”
While Elsie and Elisabeth were on the first floor, a fire
started in a second floor bedroom fireplace.
It spread to the surrounding woodwork and through the ceiling before it
was noticed. The butler was sent out to
sound the alarm and when he left, the bulldogs fled the scene.
The newspaper concluded “Fire and water did $1,000 damage to
the house, besides causing great mental distress to the bulldogs, which were
caught nearly a block away.”
A year later, in April 1905, another fire started in the
house. While the damage was again small,
this time firemen were injured when the responding fire truck was struck by a
street car. The truck was nearly
demolished and two firemen were taken to Bellevue Hospital.
Edwardian mores were not especially upset by the domestic
arrangement of the two now-wealthy and influential women. On March 22, 1908 the Sunday afternoon tea
was given in honor of English novelist Mrs. Humphry Ward, an old friend of
Elisabeth’s. The Times noted that “Among
the prominent people who were present were Prof. and Mrs. Fairfield Osborne,
Mrs. Cooper Hewitt, Miss Hewitt, Mrs. J. Pierpont Morgan, Mrs. Frank Millet,
Mrs. William Post, Kate Douglas Wiggin, Eliot Gregory, Henry Taft, Frank
Munsey, Mrs. Paul Morton, Mr. and Mrs. Frederick Whitridge—with whom Mrs. Ward
is now staying in New York—Mr. and Mrs. John Corbin, and ex-Gov. Ide of the
Philippines.”
On March 23, 1910 the first hints that Elsie and Elisabeth
were preparing to leave East 17th Street came to light. The New-York Tribune reported that alteration
plans had been filed by Ogden Codman, Jr. for Elsie’s four-story brick dwelling
at 131 East 71st Street.
By October of the following year a sign hung outside the
door that announced “The Washington Irving Tea Room.” The New York Times remarked “The well-worn tradition
that Washington Irving once lived in the quaint little house on the southeast
corner of Seventeenth Street still survives…Since Miss Elisabeth Marbury and
Miss Elsie De Wolfe left the house for their uptown residence it has lost its
spick-and-span outward appearance.”
In 1917, at the end of the Tea Room’s occupancy, Clarence H.
White and his wife, Jane, moved in and established The Clarence H. White School
of Photography here. On the opening of
the school’s winter session on October 29 that year, Wilson’s Photographic Magazine
commented on the house. “The new
location is the old Washington Irving House, and is noted for its beautiful
architecture, its spacious and well-lighted rooms carefully arranged and
equipped to meet the demands of the school.”
Photo-Era Magazine said “No lover of the artistic and
beautiful can look at the porch and doorway of the Clarence H. White School of
photography, 122 East Seventeenth Street, New York City, without being
convinced that the location of this well-known school could not be improved.” The publication swallowed the old tale and
passed it on. “As a matter of fact, the
building is the old Washington Irving house, which is noted for its beautiful
architecture.”
The photograph school would remain in the house for only
three years, moving on to No. 460 West 144th Street in 1920.
The house took on boarders for a while, and the following
year one of them, Raymond Fisher, was arrested in Duquesne, Pennsylvania for
check fraud. Police felt “that the flood
of worthless checks, aggregating thousands of dollars, in the Tri-State district
and in Eastern Pennsylvania has been stopped.”
Bail for the 40-year old Fisher, who went under the alias of
Frank Horak, was fixed at the staggering amount of $20,000. The Pittsburgh Press ran a full-page headline
“Alleged Forger Is Arrested in Duquesne—Smooth Scheme Uncovered.”
On September 9, 1927 another neighbor, once again, wrote to
The New York Times in a frustrated attempt to squelch the Washington Irving
story. Emma M. Lewis wrote “I have lived
all my life in that neighborhood and, as a girl, was in this house hundreds of
times while it was owned by the Macys.
“In those days it was never even mooted that Washington
Irving had ever lived in the house, but he was said to have boarded one Winter
in a house at the southwest corner of Sixteenth Street and Irving Place. His nephew, Pierre Irving, lived at 120 East
Seventeenth Street. His daughter, Mary,
a very handsome girl, married the son of Huntington, the artist. I knew her.
“After Elsie de Wolfe came to live at 122 East Seventeenth
Street it was rumored that Washington Irving had lived in that house and that
he used to sit in the second-story windows ‘to watch the boats in the East
River.’ This was repeated in one way or
another so many times that it was taken for truth.”
That same year the National Patriotic Builders of America
bought the house with the intention of restoring it as a house museum—no doubt
the impetus for Ms. Lewis’s letter to The Times. The organization named the building “The
Washington Irving House.” The following
year the Women’s Republican Association of the State of New York shared space
in the house.
A tumult of contentious letters was triggered when the
National Patriotic Builders initiated a fund-raising drive for its house museum
project. Eventually the group backed off
from its venture; but the legend of Washington Irving was not gone yet.
On October 29, 1935 the over-sized bronze bust of Washington
Irving that had been in a park was restored and moved across the street, in
front of the Washington Irving High School.
The New York Times noted that Dr. John H. Finley, in rededicating the
bust, mentioned the house across the street.
“Dr. Finley pointed out that at 49 Irving Place, directly opposite the
school building, Washington Irving was said to have done much of his writing.”
Dr. Finley’s mistake could be, perhaps, forgiven; for a year
earlier a bronze plaque had been affixed to the brick façade of No. 122 East 17th
Street proclaiming it as the home of Washington Irving.
Flying in the face of historic accuracy, a bronze plaque was affixed to the facade in 1934 -- photo by Alice Lum |
From the late 1950s into the 1960s the house was home to the
Washington Irving Gallery which exhibited new artists, many of them
American. Today a sushi restaurant
operates in the house while the upper floors have been converted to residential
apartments.
The house is as charming as it was in the 1850s when the
picturesque ornamentation was added. The
bronze plaque still hangs by the side entrance and the doggedly persistent—and untrue—legend
that Washington Irving lived in the house continues.
Hey, thanks so much for your great well-written columns and Alice's wonderful photos - you're so much better than the NYT thing. You have many readers -- not everyone likes to comment!
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