In 1919, two decades after the fact, The Northeastern Reporter explained the rise of a string of lavish
mansions at the foot of Riverside Drive, all designed separately by a single
architect.
“In 1896 one John S. Sutphen was the owner of the entire
block between Seventy-Second and Seventy-Third streets fronting on Riverside
Drive. He formed a general plan to
improve and develop the land, and filed in the office of the register a map
dividing it into lots.” The first sale,
according to the Reporter was in
June, 1896, including a plot “to one Kleeberg.”
Philip Kleeberg’s deed included restrictions similar to the
others. Kleeberg, “his heirs and
assigns, shall, within two years from the date hereof, cause to be erected and
fully completed upon said lot, a first-class building, adapted for and which
shall be used only as a private residence for one family, and which shall conform
to the plans made of being made by C. P. H. Gilbert, architect.”
At the time developers intended that Riverside Drive would
rival or surpass Fifth Avenue with palatial dwellings. Its superb views from above the Hudson River
and the manicured Riverside Park were its answer to Fifth Avenue’s Central
Park. Sutphen may have been friendly
with the mansion architect Gilbert; or perhaps he chose him to do the work
simply because he knew and trusted his well-earned reputation.
Philip Kleeberg and his wife, Maria, wasted little time in
setting the gears in motion. Within four
months, on October 3, 1896, The American
Architect and Building News announced Kleeberg’s plans to build a “four-story
brick dwelling to cost $55,000, on Riverside Drive, near 73d St.” Including the price of the land, $145,000
according to The New York Times, the outlay would be more in the neighborhood
of $5 million today.
The Kleebergs were relatively young and the aggressive businessman’s
fortune came from a variety of enterprises.
Originally involved in the wholesale lace business, he was by now also
President of the Frog Mountain Ore Company, Vice-President of the Colonial Oil Company,
and held directorships in the New York Petroleum Company, the William Radam
Microbe Killer Company, the Alabama and Georgia Iron Company, and the Empire
Steel and Iron Company. Years later he
would invent a calculator and in 1916 become President of the National
Calculator Company.
Construction of No. 3 Riverside Drive took two years and as
it neared completion, The Real Estate Record & Builders’ Guide gave a hint
at the high-end details when it reported that the Hernsheim Architectural Iron
Works was at work on a “bronze vestibule gate for the handsome dwelling No. 3 Riverside
Drive, Chas. P. H. Gilbert, architect.”
Construction was completed in 1898 and the Kleebergs, who had lived at
No. 56 East 73rd Street, now defected in a nearly straight line
across the park.
Charles Pierrepont Henry Gilbert had produced a sumptuous
confection in a frothy style so nebulous as to put architectural historians at
odds. The AIA Guide to New York City calls it “freely interpreted Dutch
Renaissance;” while the Landmarks Preservation Commission argues it is “French
Renaissance Revival.” Late 19th
century American architects were not wont to concern themselves with historical
purity; and elements of both styles can be detected in Gilbert’s design.
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The architect set the entrance to the side, allowing for a spacious
parlor looking onto the park. The
mansion’s bow-fronted façade stopped at three floors, allowing Gilbert to
provide a “terrace” at the fourth floor accessed by a long square-columned
gallery to the side. The elaborate stone
gables, ornamented with spiky finials and florid s-shaped brackets, culminated
in deeply-carved shells. In a somewhat
tongue-in-cheek gesture, Gilbert perched a stone cherub holding a bowl of fruit
at the pinnacle.
High above it all a stone cherub (one has been lost) surveys Riverside Drive. The "terrace" would be the scene of tragedy. |
The Kleebergs’ marriage may have been a bit shaky. The title to the new mansion was put in Maria’s
name, as was expected. And the family,
including three sons, moved in and outside appearances were maintained. However Philip reportedly acquired a second home on the
Upper West Side for his own use.
Gradually the row of houses around No. 3 was
constructed. By September 7, 1901 the
Record & Guide reported “three lots of the plot have been sold, one to
Philip Kleeberg, one to Colonel W.L. Trenholm, and one to Mrs. Prentiss, all of
which have been improved.”
For years nothing other than the expected entertainments and
social functions at No. 3 was the norm.
Then, six years later after moving in, a heart wrenching tragedy would
occur. The Kleebergs participated in the
routines of wealthy New Yorkers. Philip
and Maria spent the first two months of the summer of 1903 in Europe and upon
their return she left for “the country.”
Society women at the time would summer in resorts or estates like
Newport and Bar Harbor, while their working husbands would join them on the
weekends.
On August 18 the 48-year old socialite returned to New York,
a bit early in the season. Six days
later she hosted a dinner party “and a number of Mr. and Mrs. Kleeberg’s
relative and friends were present,” said The Sun on August 24. Following dinner the party took a drive along
Riverside Park, then returned to the terrace of the mansion where they sat and
chatted.
At one point Maria Kleeberg excused herself, saying she was
going to the bathroom. When she did not
return, her sister became concerned and followed. The Sun reported “She opened the door just as
Mrs. Kleeberg put a bottle to her lips.
Mrs. Sands knocked the bottle, which was filled with carbolic acid, to
the floor.”
In doing so, Maria’s sister was badly burned on the hands. She rushed downstairs and
instructed the servants to find a doctor.
Three doctors were sent for, but none of them was at home.
Notoriety was one thing the wealthy desperately attempted to
avoid; so it was only through desperation that an ambulance was called for from
Roosevelt Hospital. It caused precisely
the attention the family was attempting to avoid.
“The arrival of the ambulance caused great excitement in the
neighborhood. One of the rumors which
were circulated had it that some one had been murdered in the Kleeberg
house. At one time there were at least
300 persons in front of the house,” said The Sun.
By the time the ambulance had arrived, Maria Kleeberg was
dead. The police, attracted by the
ambulance call and the crowd, attempted to investigate. In an attempt to avoid even worse publicity and scandal, the doors were barred against the police. No information was given out until Detective Culhane refused to allow the body
to be removed until he was let in.
Forced to face reporters, Philip Kleeberg insisted there was
no reason why his wife should have committed suicide. His only explanation was that she may have
had “a fit of the blues.”
Kleeberg soon transferred the title to his son, 21-year
old Gordon S. P. Kleeberg. The young
homeowner was possibly a difficult man to work for. On February 23, 1906 he placed an ad in the
New-York Tribune seeking a coachman. “Good,
careful driver; competent; painstaking.”
He asked for the “best written and personal references.” Later that year another advertisement was
placed, for the same position. Then on
September 21, 1906 yet another advertisement appeared. “Coachman—Thorough horseman; care of horses,
carriages, and harness; strictly sober, honest, willing and obliging.” It would seem that young Kleeberg had
unusually bad luck in finding a coachman; or he was simply too difficult to
work for.
In the meantime the home life of William Guggenheim, known
as “The Smelting King,” had become rocky.
Born into the fabulously wealthy mining family, his domestic differences
with his wife, Aimee, became such that the couple separated. In 1908 he purchased No. 3 Riverside
Drive. But he barely had time to unpack
his bags.
On May 3, 1910 the New-York Tribune reported that Guggenheim
had sold the house to “a Mr. Hopkins, who will occupy it.” The development of the block was reflected in
the asking price--$200,000, or about $4.75 million today. The Tribune said that a negotiated price of
$165,000 was said to be the actual sale price.
In commenting on the sale, the newspaper said “The house is one of the
finest in the lower part of the drive.”
It was not uncommon in the first decades of the 20th
century for wealthy purchasers of real estate to play a cat-and-mouse game with
the press regarding their identities. A
little over a month later, on June 14, the New-York Tribune said “The new owner
is said to be a woman, who by the purchase obtains control of half the block.”
Finally, on July 16, 1910, the Real Estate Record &
Builders’ Guide ended the speculation, naming Mrs. Angie M. Booth as the
buyer. “Mrs. Booth is the owner of the
adjoining property on the north, including the southeast corner of 73d st.”
Angie Booth was the wife of Henry P. Booth, and in a
surprising turn of events, she resold the property prior to 1915—to William
Guggenheim. Angie Booth would live to
regret it. Rather than move back into
the mansion, Guggenheim initially ran it as a boarding house; then rented it to
Dr. William H. Wellington Knipe at $4,000 a year for the first year, and $5,000
a year for the next four years. It was a
hefty rental price; but Knipe had income-producing plans for the property.
Dr. Knipe was “one of the first physicians in New York to
become interested in twilight sleep,” said The
Sun on January 22, 1916. “Twilight
sleep” was a procedure used on women going into labor that was intended to
reduce the pain of childbirth. The
Guggenheim mansion became Dr. Knipe’s “twilight sleep sanitarium.”
Angie Booth, who lived next door to the house, and Mary
T.Sutphen whose own mansion was at the corner of Riverside Drive and 72nd
Street, were outraged. They filed suit
to close down the sanitarium.
Recalling the restrictions in the original Kleeberg deed, their
lawyer explained “The plaintiffs contend that the block is restricted to
residential purposes and barred from trade and business.” His female clients were a bit more pointed, calling
the sanitarium “a menace to the peace and quiet of the neighboring landowners,”
and “obnoxious and offensive.”
The Sun said that
Knipe felt his neighbors were “needlessly alarmed” and “said he had talked with
many of his neighbors and they told him they preferred the proposed sanitarium
to the ‘exclusive’ boarding house formerly conducted here.” One of these was Lydia Prentiss.
The wealthy woman, who lived at No. 1 Riverside Drive, was
placed in an uncomfortable position when her neighbors knocked on her door,
asking her to join them as a plaintiff.
The stalwart socialite held her ground, however, telling the press she “didn’t
think women should lend themselves to opposing the development of any treatment
that would alleviate or diminish the pains of childbirth.” It most likely put an end to Lydia Prentiss’s
invitations to tea at either the Sutphen or Booth residences.
Although the courts ruled in Dr. Knipe’s favor; things
returned to normal on lower Riverside Drive.
Eventually William Guggenheim moved back in and used the mansion as his
private dwelling, restoring peace among the neighbors. Highly educated and erudite, he was the
author of several publications, many of them patriotic. Among them were Our Republic Triumphant; Peace by Victory at Last, but with a Warning; A
Greater America; and What Price Government.
His ardent patriotism was evidenced in 1940 when Italy declared war
against Great Britain and France. In
1920 he had been decorated with the Commendatore
dell’ Ordine della Corona d’Italia by the Italian Government. Now he renounced and returned the title,
saying that the declaration of war came as “a profound shock.”
He remained in the Riverside Drive mansion until his death
at the age of 72 on June 27, 1941. The
house became the property of the Seamen’s Bank for Savings, which leased it to General Boleslaw Wieniawa-Dlugoszeowski
and his wife and daughter. The Polish
Ambassador to Italy at the outbreak of war in 1939, he had also been the aide
to Marshal Pilsudski, dictator of Poland.
The 60-year old diplomat was subject to what the Polish
Consul General referred to as “dizzy spells.”
On the evening of July 1, 1942, the general received word that he had
been appointed as Envoy to Cuba. Shortly afterward, wearing
his pajamas and bedroom slippers, he went to the roof “to get a little fresh
air,” according to Sylvyn Strakacz, the Police Consul General. Moments later he fell to his death.
Despite the Consul’s assertions that the fall was the result
of recurrent dizziness; The New York Times said “Police of the West
Sixty-eighth Street Station, who helped remove the general to the hospital were
uncertain whether the death was an accident or suicide.”
Like William Guggenheim, Gordon Kleeberg could not stay away
from No. 3 Riverside Drive. On New Year’s
Day, 1944 The New York Times reported “One of the finest town houses on the
West Side figured in the news yesterday when Lieut. Col. Gordon S. P. Kleeberg
purchased the building at 3 Riverside Drive which was erected by his father in
1896.”
Although the newspaper got the architect’s name wrong,
citing Cass Gilbert rather than C. P. H. Gilbert; it correctly described the
interiors. “Among its features still in
a good state of preservation are a marble stairway, solid cherrywood floors and
bronze grill entrance doors.” The
article said “Colonel Kleeberg intends to remodel the building into small
apartments after the war and occupy the terrace suite.”
As promised, in 1951 the 37-foot wide mansion was divided into two
apartments per floor. Happily,
much of C. P. H. Gilbert’s interior detailing was
preserved. In 1995 it was purchased by real
estate developer Regina Kislin for $10 million.
She and her husband, photographer Anatoly Siyagine, embarked on a long
restoration project to bring the house back to a private home.
Much of the interior detailing survives. http://streeteasy.com/building/philip-and-maria-kleeberg-house |
Included in the renovation were modern touches that Maria
Kleeberg would have found shocking—an indoor pool, sauna and gym, for
instance. Seventeen years later she put
the 18-room house on the market for $40 million. Real estate listings noted “six bedrooms,
eight and a half bathrooms, a two-room staff suite, four terraces, and an
elevator.” When no buyers appeared,
Kislin reduced the price to $30 million in September 2014.
The magnificent Gilbert-designed mansion survives as a
stunning reminder of the first days of the development of Riverside Drive when
developers lured millionaires from the east side of Central Park.
uncredited photographs taken by the author
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It's finally good to see a townhouse that was divided into apartments while preserving the lavish interior rooms enabling a future buyer to restore the house as a single family. With the immense Schwab mansion just up the street, this had to be a very special part of Riverside Drive back in the day.
ReplyDeleteWhat stands out to me is how awful the gray striped building next door is in comparison. How can you look at a beautiful mansion like this and build something so ugly?
ReplyDeleteWhile reading your post and admiring the magnificent interior photos, which miraculously survived all these years, I also found this very unfortunate real estate link. It appears the Kleeberg mansion is for sale in April 2019 as a gutted shell, ready to renovate to the taste of the developers modern design aesthetic. How incredibly disheartening to see someone purchase this beauty, with that grand staircase and those magnificent paneled walls and just decide to gut it. NYarch
ReplyDeletehttps://www.compass.com/listing/3-riverside-drive-manhattan-ny-10023/206278004228229441/
An argument for including interiors within a landmark designation
DeleteThe current (2022) sad state of the interior can be seen on Youtube https://youtu.be/xwXwwb60ktw
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