The Upper West Side by the turn of the century was an established, bustling neighborhood of high-end homes, wide avenues, and up-to-date apartment houses. In 1903 the Central Realty Company began construction on another upscale residential hotel at the corner of Amsterdam Avenue and West 79th Street.
Called The Lucerne, it was designed by Harry B. Mulliken of
Mulliken & Moeller. Using the firm’s
tried-and-true approach—a great block of masonry lavished with Beaux Arts froth
and an elaborate entrance—Mulliken took a step out of the box for the Lucerne
Hotel. Rather than solely working in red
brick, he mixed in bricks with a slightly purplish hue. He then had the terra cotta, normally a muddish-red color, tinged with
purple. Completed in 1904, the massive
apartment house changed color depending on the time of day and light—from pink
or rose, to clay, to nearly violet.
An early postcard documented the intricate cornice ornamentation. |
The Lucerne marketed itself as being home to “the best
families”. In January 1909 those families were
rewarded with a song recital by renowned baritone Townsend H. Fellows. The New York Times felt that “Mr. Fellows was
in excellent voice, evoking hearty appreciation.”
Among the residents that year were F. Paul Harrison and his
wife, the former Elizabeth C. Burke.
Harrison was President of the F. P. Harrison Electric and Manufacturing
Company at No. 169 South Street. He was
described by The New York Times as being “connected with one of the oldest
merchant families of New York City.”
A month before the Fellows concert, Elizabeth had undergone
an operation in the apartment—a normal practice among upper class
patients. Following the procedure she
suffered from what her husband deemed “melancholy.” Thinking a change of venue would do her good,
Harrison took her to the Gramatan Inn in Bronxville.
On Friday, December 29 the couple returned to New York to
visit Catherine Newman at No. 25 West 84th Street and the following
day headed back to the Gramatan. When
the streetcar reached its northernmost point at 109th Street,
Elizabeth and her husband got separated by the disembarking crowd.
As the throng thinned, she was nowhere to be found—neither
inside the car nor on the platform.
Harrison rushed back to the Lucerne thinking she may have gone home; but
she never appeared. The following
morning Harrison supplied a description to police. It gave an idea of the
30-year old woman’s affluent status. She
wore “a black velvet hat, a long black broadcloth coat lined with fur, a Persian
lamb collar, a white silk shirtwaist, a green silk skirt, button shoes. She carried a black walrus handbag, with a
silver top engraved with her initials, and containing no money and only some
visiting cards.”
A week later, Elizabeth Harrison was still missing. Harrison told reporters that “she had been
depressed since her illness, but that there was no cause that he was aware of
which would cause her either to escape from her home, much less commit suicide.” It is unclear if Elizabeth was ever located.
The red-and-plum colored brick and the purple-tinged terra cotta resulted in a uniquely hued structure. |
The hotel filled with financially-comfortable families. In 1911 Henry H. Samek, called by The Evening
World “a young merchant” was living here when he avoided jury duty in the trial
of the murder of W. E. D. Stokes.
Charles A. Robinson and his wife were also in the building and, as was
the case with all socialites, the newspapers followed Mrs. Robinson’s
movements. On November 3, 1912 The Sun
noted “Mrs. Charles A. Robinson of 201 West Seventy-ninth street will soon go
to Panama for a short trip. On her return she will give a series of dinner
parties at her home.”
Robinson was a member of the Produce Exchange and earlier
that year he had been surprised by his wife for his birthday. Mrs. Robinson engaged the Art Nouveau Room,
College Hall, and an adjoining suite of rooms in the Hotel Astor for a lavish
reception, supper and dance. Among the
well-known New Yorkers present were a number of eminent foreigners, including the
Italian Consul, Giuseppe Gentile; Brazilian Vice Consul George William Chester;
Count and Countess H. A. Jourdan de Couvin; Count Graf; Baroness von Schombert
Howlett and Count and Countess Fabri.
A 1912 advertisement made the Lucerne the focal point of the Upper West Side. The Common Cause June 1912 (copyright expired) |
With the outbreak of World War I, one mischievous teen-aged residence of
the Lucerne drew press attention. The
New York Times reported on October 26, 1914 “Somebody has been trying to
persuade the Standard Arms Manufacturing Company of Wilmington, Del., to give
up the manufacture of motor buses, with which it is now chiefly occupied, and
return to the making of machine guns which are presumably to be used in the war
in Europe.”
The firm, which was controlled by the du Pont family,
received a telegram several days earlier signed “G. A. Lewis, Hotel Lucerne,
New York” which said the writer would purchased the factory’s entire output of
rapid-fire military guns for the next two years. “It was added that money was no object, as
the cash was already in the bank,” said the newspaper. The writer asked how many guns could be
delivered immediately.
The firm’s president, Frederick C. Field, sent a return
telegram, saying there were no guns on hand, to which he received a reply
saying “high prices would be paid for guns of any kind.” Field was wary and wanted to know more about
the mysterious writer.
A Times reporter telephoned the Hotel Lucerne on October 25
and asked for G. A. Lewis. He was told there was no “Mr. G. A. Lewis” in
the building, but was connected with the apartment of Miss G. A. Lewis. “A woman who said she was Miss Lewis’s mother
answered, and said that Miss Lewis refused to be seen and did not care to
discuss the story.”
When Mrs. Lewis was asked if her daughter was buying
artillery, she responded that if it were true, it was “only a matter of
business, and if she was not it was nobody’s business.”
Later the reporter got in touch with Mr. Lewis who said his
daughter “was old enough to engage in business ventures, but said that as far
as he knew she was not buying guns for anybody.” When he was told that his wife refused to
comment on the story he replied, “that’s just like a woman.”
A grisly story unfolded in June 1917 surrounding the hotel’s
house physician, Dr. Louis Apgar Queen.
The doctor’s brother, William H. Queen, had made a fortune and purchased
“the finest farm” in the Flemington, New Jersey area, according to The
Sun. The newspaper described the estate
saying “The house was a fine old Colonial dwelling. The farm is in the highest state of
cultivation.”
In May family hired a Lithuanian-born farmhand, Caro Mayworen
based on a recommendation by Dr. Queen.
Despite his recommending Mayworen to his brother, the doctor described
him as a “sullen, glowering fellow, who resented people looking at him.” The Sun added that he “is five feet five inches
in height, stockily built, swarthy, long black hair and piercing black
eyes. He possessed almost superhuman
strength, a fact upon which Mrs. Queen commented.”
That comment happened on June 8 when the woman took an axe
to a nearby blacksmith to have a new handle made. She said “Her new hired man was so strong he
broke the old handle the first time he drove it into a log,” related The Sun.
Mrs. Queen returned to the farm with the mended axe. Later that afternoon Caro Mayworen landed one
blow of that axe on the heads of William Queen, his wife, and their daughter
Eleanor. He then set fire to the house
and barns.
The following day Dr. Queen left the Hotel Lucerne to help
in the mass search for the murderer. The
National Guard, sheriff’s deputies, police and local farmers all joined in the
dragnet.
On June 12 Mayworen was spotted by fishermen as he emerged
from the woods carrying an axe. The
Philadelphia Evening Public Ledger
said “soon the swamp was surrounded by hundreds of persons armed with
pitchforks and guns.” Mayworen tried to
escape, but was stunned by a blast of birdshot.
Although he tried to defend himself with his axe, he was overpowered by
the mob who threatened to lynch him.
It was only when the Sheriff and his deputies drew their
handguns on the crowd that they were able to save the prisoner from being
hanged in grassroots justice. He was
held in the Flemington jail under heavy security because, as the Ledger reported, “A mob of angry
citizens remained nearby through the night waiting for a change to take the
prisoner from custody.”
In 1918 the Robinsons were still living here. With the U.S. now fighting in the war, an
unlikely rummage sale was held by The Sun on May 21, 1918. Animals, including “one Shetland pony, one
pig, one drove of elephants (white)” were sold as part of the newspaper’s “Tobacco
Fund.” The proceeds of the white
elephants—used clothing, knick-knacks, etc.—and the live animals provided
cigarettes to soldiers overseas.
“Among the purchasers was Mrs. Charles Augustine Robinson of
201 West Seventy-ninth street,” said The Sun on May 22, 1918, “who is proud to
own ten relatives at the front and says each one of them loves his cigarettes.”
More tragic attention came on the night of September 19,
1919 when resident Jed Prouty, his wife and mother, went for a drive. Prouty was an actor. His chauffeur, Charles Sileo, was driving
along West 83rd Street when he had no maneuver between a moving van
on the north side of the street and a parked car on the south side. Suddenly three children darted out from
behind the van into the path of Prouty’s automobile.
Six-year old George Black and seven-year old John Hauser
were knocked to the pavement. But ten-year
old James Smith was killed. Prouty took
the Hauser boy to the hospital, and then drove to the West 68th
Street Police Station where he reported the tragedy.
By now Prohibition was in full swing. The only permitted manufacture of alcohol was for medicinal purposes and prescribed “at the discretion of physicians,” as noted in the New-York Tribune on March 11, 1921. The lure of professionally-brewed beer was too much for three Hotel Lucerne residents. On March 10 that year John Baldwin, Max jerkins and Robert Rockwood were held in $20,000 bail for stealing medicinal beer.
The trio may have gotten away with it had they not been
greedy. The Tribune said “The
complainants are William Brandt and Martin Fitzgerald. They said that the three men sold them thirty
barrels of water for $12,600.”
More law-abiding residents at the time were fashion writer
Grace Margaret Gould, and Nathan Stern, Vice-president and Director of Stern
and Saalberg Realty Company. The American Elite and Sociologist Blue Book
said of Stern “He is prominently identified with business and public affairs;
and has filled several positions of trust and honor.”
Also in the building in 1922 was Adele Montfort, wife of
banker Frank D. Montfort. The couple had
separated and Frank was living in the Waldorf in March that year when Adele
sued him for an increased allowance.
The couple’s problems arose, in part, because of Adele’s
lavish spending. Frank complained that
she had spent $3,500 on cosmetics within a year and a half (more in the neighborhood of $47,000 today). When, a few months earlier, the Montforts
traveled to Italy, they hired an Italian count to accompany them as a tutor for
their son.
Mrs. Montfort complained in court that on the trip her
husband had become enraged when she “listened” to the count and so he spanked
her. Frank, on the other hand, called his wife “a
social jazzer” and an “extravagant.”
Adele demanded $10,000 a year in alimony—about $130,000
today. The messy court case prompted
headlines in The Evening World: “Banker Spanked Wife Who Spent $3,500 On Makeup”
and “Husband’s Rebuke Was Not for Paint and Powder, But a Count.”
Dr. Louis Apgar Queen was still house physician of the Hotel
Lucerne in 1929. The New York Times said
on November 29 that he “had an extensive practice among wealthy patients and
had been house physician at the Hotel Lucerne for fifteen years.” The newspaper also mentioned that he “was
subject to heart attacks.”
One attack would end horribly on October 28. The unmarried doctor was reading the
newspaper in an easy chair that morning.
Dressed in his bathrobe, he was smoking a pipe when, it appears, he
suffered a stroke. As he slumped
unconscious, his pipe fell to his lap, igniting his robe and newspaper.
By the time smoke was noticed pouring from his window and
the door was broken into, the room was ablaze.
Assistant Medical Examiner Robert C. Fisher later attributed the doctor’s
death to severe burns, not to a stroke or heart attack.
Throughout the years the Lucerne would continue to attract
white collar residents. Abraham L.
Richold, a manufacturer of straw hats was here through the 1920s, and Nathan Stern
was still here in 1936.
In the mid-1950s the Amateur Astronomers Association, Inc. had
its headquarters on the 10th floor of the building. On
April 29, 1957 six members viewed the comet 1956 H from the Lucerne. The following year the group hosted a free
lecture series on astronomy.
That same year Teatro Experimental was in the building. In September it presented a Spanish language
staging of Robert Anderson’s Tea and
Sympathy.
Two years later Fidel Castro became Prime Minister of
Cuba. The Communist take-over of the
island resulted in a flurry of refugees into America. Two of them, former police lieutenants Ramon
Alpizar and Lorenzo Cancio Crespo ended up living in the Lucerne Hotel. On October 13, 1961 their hatred of Castro
boiled over.
Despite their law enforcement background, Alpizar, 30 years
old, and Crespo, 31, entered the Black Angus Restaurant at No. 148 East 15th
Street around 10:30 in the morning with criminal intentions. They forced assistant manager Seymour Singer
to open a safe at gunpoint and stole $2,200.
They were quickly apprehended.
According to The New York Times “They admitted the hold-up,
the police said, and said they wanted money to buy a boat to return to Cuba and
fight the Castro Government.”
As the 21st century dawned, the Lucerne Hotel
received a multi-million dollar renovation by the Empire Hotel Group. According to the hotel’s website “The result
is European-inspired architectural charm combined with sophisticated and modern
accommodations.”
The conversion to a transient hotel did not alter Harry B.
Mulliken’s striking pinkish façade.
Although the exuberant cornice has been diminished, the Lucerne survives
as a arresting remnant of the turn-of-the-century Upper West Side.
photographs taken by the author
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