As the turn of the last century approached, unmarried men
had a problem: where to live. Bachelors
were not generally welcomed by most boarding houses and respectable apartment
houses. Yet the number of unmarried men
in the city skyrocketed between 1870 and 1890, when nearly 45 percent of the
male population was single.
The solution as the bachelor hotel, first conceived around
1880. Within two decades the idea had
proved successful and bachelor hotels sprung up around town. Joseph Flesichman decided to get in on the
trend in 1899. A florist by trade, he
was also highly involved in real estate.
The neighborhood around Park Avenue between 42nd and 29th
Street was a mixed bag. Grand mansions still lined both sides of the
thoroughfare; yet they shared space with the large hotels that served nearby
Grand Central Terminal. The location was
choice for a residence hotel—near both the train station and the upscale
residential neighborhood.
On May 18, 1899 two vintage houses at Nos. 101 and 103 East 29th
Street, between Park and Lexington Avenues, were sold at auction. Joseph Fleischman made the winning bid of
$38,700, right around $1 million today.
The following day The New York Times noted “The buyer will have plans
prepared immediately for a twelve-story fireproof bachelor apartment house,
which he will erect on the site at a cost of about $150,000.”
Fleischman seems to have quickly cut back his ambitious plans. When plans were
filed by architects Buchman & Deisler a week later, two floors and
$25,000 of the estimated cost had been shaved off. But
Fleischman was not done yet.
On October 21 The Real Estate Record & Builders’ Guide
noted that bids for construction were about to be taken The proposed structure was now described as
an “8-story bachelor apartment house.” Two
more floors had disappeared.
Borrowing the aristocratic name of the ancestral country
home of Britain’s Lord Salisbury, Hatfield House was completed in 1901. In the course of construction it had lost one
more floor, topping off at seven. As its
name suggested, it bore a rather regal presence among the old houses of East 29th
Street. Buchman & Deisler used a combination
of red brick and limestone to produce an appealing marriage of Beaux Arts and
neo-Tudor styles.
The carved bands of the pilasters flanking the doorway were carried onto the richly-grained stone columns. |
Banded stone columns supported the entrance portico and
balcony. Heavily-carved pediments and
window spandrels embellished the mid-section, along with the stone quoins that
connected three floors of openings. The
decoration climaxed at the top two floors with beefy carved brackets, clustered
windows and an ornately-carved parapet.
Fleischman's plans had changed in one other aspect. Hatfield House accepted women.
Among the first tenants was Grace B. Faxon. A patriotic newspaper Spirit of ’76 said in 1902 “Miss Faxon, the author, is known to the
public as editor, reader, teacher of elocution, and writer and director of all
branches pertaining to the entertainment field.” A member of the Daughters of the Revolution, that
year she had written a play for the group “and other patriotic Societies,”
entitled “Maids and Matrons.” For $50
and expenses, Grace would oversee three rehearsals of the play “including the
teaching of the minuet, directed by the author.” The periodical mentioned “Correspondence solicited”
and instructed those interested to write “Miss Grace B. Faxon, Hatfield House.”
Unlike the lavish apartment hotels of the
Upper West Side in which flats included libraries and servants’ rooms, Hatfield House targeted
a more middle-class occupant. Residents,
like Grace, were well-educated and respectable; including W. Mansell Daintry, a
member of the New York Zoological Society for years; Harvard College graduate
John Hudson Bennett; mining engineer Henry H. Knox; and Mrs. Julian Nathan who
was Recording Secretary of the Federation of Sisterhoods in 1905. The federation worked with various women’s
Jewish charity groups “for the purpose of performing more effectively the
charitable and philanthropic work for which they were organized.”
While, most likely, Mrs. Nathan’s apartment was more
commodious; furnished apartments as small as one or two rooms “with bath” were
advertised in 1907.
That year was especially traumatic for the Rev. Jesse F. Forbes. His father-in-law, Charles C. Savage was both highly-respected and influential. The 88-year old was President and Director of the De Milt Dispensary nearby on East 23rd Street, a member of the Board of Managers of the American Tract Society, the New York Typographical Society, was highly involved with Roosevelt Hospital; and was a member of the Old Guard of the 12th Regiment. On Saturday, November 9 the old man was at the Forbes apartment in Hatfield House when he died.
That year was especially traumatic for the Rev. Jesse F. Forbes. His father-in-law, Charles C. Savage was both highly-respected and influential. The 88-year old was President and Director of the De Milt Dispensary nearby on East 23rd Street, a member of the Board of Managers of the American Tract Society, the New York Typographical Society, was highly involved with Roosevelt Hospital; and was a member of the Old Guard of the 12th Regiment. On Saturday, November 9 the old man was at the Forbes apartment in Hatfield House when he died.
Gertrude Ina Robinson not only called Hatfield House home;
but she operated her studio here. A professional illustrator; she was even better known as a
harpist. As the fashionable Manhattan
churches reopened following the summer social season in 1908, the New-York
Tribune noted “Miss Gertrude Ina Robinson, whose studio is at No. 103 East 29th
Street, will resume her work as harpist at Madison Square Presbyterian Church
on September 27. During the coming
season Miss Robinson will give five recitals with organ accompaniment as
preludes to special musical services.”
Gertrude was busy elsewhere that year as well. In June she had played at a concert in the
Plaza Hotel. On June 28 the New-York
Tribune reported “Among the numbers that most pleased those present was a harp
solo, mazurka (Schnecker), by Miss Gertrude Ina Robinson, the well known
harpist.” And the following month she
played the requiem mass at the Church of the Transfiguration.
Among Gertrude’s neighbors was the elderly Rev. Dr. Robert
J. Keeling. Although his family had
prepared him for a commission in the United States Navy; he decided instead on
the Episcopal ministry and graduated from the Theological Seminary of Virginia
in 1858. Now widowed, he lived alone in
Hatfield House until his death in his apartment on December 9, 1909. The Rev. Jesse F. Forbes, who was still
living here, died the following year.
Scandal visited Hatfield House in 1911. Long term resident Dr. Cleveland C. Kimball
was a well-respected urologist. His love
interest was, however, a married woman.
On November 2 that year The New York Times printed a special report from
Reno, Nevada. “Mrs. Rachel Schley, who
this afternoon obtained a decree of divorce from William Schley in the District
Court, says she is to marry Dr. Cleveland Kimball of New York.”
Although Rachel’s divorce was based on “desertion and failure
to provide;” it was apparent that doctor had been seeing the
still-married woman. “At Dr. Kimball’s
office, 103 East Twenty-ninth Street, it was said that Dr. Kimball was out, and
that no one there knew anything about Mrs. Schley,” reported The Times.
The somewhat lurid attention eventually faded and Kimball
was still here as late as 1918. Other
upstanding residents by then were Charles F. Seeger, the principal of the
shipping and forwarding business that bore his name; and Dr. Eleanor Hertine
who wrote a lengthy article “Ambulatory Types of Thyroid Disease” for the Cornell University Medical Bulletin in
1919.
The comfortable lifestyle afforded the residents was
reflected in an advertisement in The Sun and the New York Herald in September
1920. The available apartments in the
building came with “maid service.”
That would all change with the coming of the Great
Depression. Hard times, coupled with
Prohibition, resulted in a terrifying reign of mobsters and gang violence in America's large cities. Hatfield House became a center of underworld hostility
at the beginning of the 1930s. In the
spring of 1931 warfare between Italian mobster John (Aces) Mazza, and Abe Wagner
raged. By April a dozen gangsters had
been killed.
Police said that the 20-year old Mazza was “the leader of a
gang of alcohol wholesalers and hijackers operating on the east side.” Abe Wagner and his brother Al, were young men
“trying to get ahead in the ‘alcohol game,’” according to The New York Times.
On Friday morning, February 21, 1931 Abe Wagner left a
restaurant with two companions. As he
started to get into his car, a series of shotgun blasts “blazed out from an
upper window in a loft building across the street,” according to a newspaper. The men fled in various directions. When police questioned Abe’s brother, Al, he
refused to give any information.
Within hours Al Mazza was dead. He walked out of Milfrank’s Cafeteria at No.
15 First Avenue directly into the line of fire of men shooting from a sedan
parked at the curb. “Police detectives
frankly attributed the murder of Mazza to the Wagner gang and said they
believed two other members of the Mazza gang had been killed and either hidden
or left in some remote spot.” Before
nightfall Mazza’s cohort, John Franzone was dead.
That night 25-year old Al Wagner rented a suite at Hatfield
House under the name of Al Katz. “The
Wagner gang, the police believe, took refuge in the unpretentious hotel to hold
a council of war and keep out of sight until it was safer to venture out,”
reported The New York Times the following day.
“They drank whisky and ale as they sat on the twin beds.”
Around 4:30 in the morning other tenants heard shouting and
loud noises. Police were called and upon
entering the 7th floor rooms, “found the body of Al Wagner sprawled
on the floor between the twin beds. He
had been shot three times in the chest and the head. The walls of the room were riddled and
furniture was overturned and smashed.”
Detectives believed that the opposing gang members had
slipped up the fire escape. Harry Brown,
a 26-year old member of the Wagner gang was severely wounded, as was Abe
Wagner. Police searched for the men,
finally finding Brown at Bellevue Hospital with five bullet wounds in his arm,
shoulder, back and jaw. He had been found “reeling
in the street” and was picked up by a taxicab.
Detective Barney Ruditsky grilled Brown in his hospital
room. “The only information that
Ruditsky could get from him, however, was that ‘they got Abe.’” The gangster refused to talk. “If I die I’ll take the names with me,” he
said.
And that is exactly what happened. On February 26 he was died.
As police scoured the city for Abe, his mother begged
through the newspapers for a truce to the violence. She appealed to the Mazza gang to allow Abe
to attend Al’s funeral. “No such
assurance reached her, so far as could be learned,” reported The Times on February
23.
The choice of Hatfield House by the Wagner gang as a
temporary headquarters drew police attention to the building. A week later, on March 4, two young men sat
in a car in front of the apartment house.
That was enough to draw the suspicions of a policeman who searched the
youths, 19-year old John S. Eremotti and 20-year old Raymond W. Elmore. Ermotti, it turned out, was AWOL from the U.S.S.
Colorado since November. Elmore was on
furlough from the Coast Artillery unit at Fort Totten.
The officer’s suspicions were substantiated. Not only did he find a loaded pistol on the
sailor; but the pair was charged with grand larceny when the owner of the car was
found and reported it stolen.
When the massive Tudor City residential enclave was
completed, its apartment buildings took the names of British mansions; one of
which was Hatfield House. The 29th
Street apartment building was less-and-less known by its name and more simply
by its address.
In the second half of the 20th century Hatfield
House became the Deauville Hotel. The renovation
to a boutique hotel preserved the original hand-operated elevator while adding
an unfortunate sleek marquis that detracts from Buchman & Deisler’s
design. Regrettably the rusticated ground floor was painted white and gray. And yet the turn-of-the-century hotel with
its delicious past survives mostly intact.
photographs by the author
photographs by the author
Beautiful building. Thanks for your great background stories !
ReplyDeleteSadly there is little time t save this beautiful building as a new owner has proposed building another new yet ugly hotel in it's plave.
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