Friday, August 19, 2016

The Henri Wertheim Mansion -- No. 4 East 67th Street



In 1881 the four high-end brownstone homes at the southeast corner of Fifth Avenue and 67th Street architects were completed.  Designed by Lamb and Rich, The New York Times called them “the highest grade houses offered for sale on Fifth Avenue.”  Millionaire Herman O. Armour quickly purchased the corner house at 856 Fifth Avenue, while Wallace Corydon Andrews purchased 2 East 67th Street.

Andrews’s story was Horatio Alger-worthy.  Born on a farm in Vienna, Ohio, he “began life without a penny,” according to a Washington DC newspaper later.  He and his brother used their saved money to start out in the coal business in the Mahoning Valley.  They later moved on to railroads; and by the time Wallace moved to New York City he was associated with the Standard Oil Company.

By the time he purchased the 67th Street house he was the president of the Standard Gaslight Company and a director in at least six others.  Andrews had married the former Margaret Marsh St. John, and as the turn of the century neared they shared the mansion with Margaret’s brother, C. G. St. John and his family.

In the spring of 1899, C. G. St. John was on a business trip in Wilmington, Delaware.  At around 2:00 on the morning of April 6, there was a gas explosion in the basement of the Andrews mansion.  The following day the Evening Times of Washington DC succinctly reported “This magnificent palace proved a deathtrap.”

Two servants jumped to escape the inferno, but the fall proved fatal to both.  When the blaze was extinguished three hours later, the bodies of Wallace and Margaret were found “locked in each other’s arms.”  Firefighters found Georgia St. John “kneeling over her baby’s crib, dying,” reported the DC newspaper.  She was carefully taken through a window to a ladder, but “when the policemen reached the street they found that Mrs. St. John was dead.”

By dawn the bodies of the St. John children, 7-year-old Austin, 3-year-old Wallace and 13-month-old Fred were recovered.  All 12 persons in the house, including the four other servants, had perished. 

In October the following year, developer W. W. Hall purchased the property for $108,500.  Developers William and Thomas Hall were well-known for the speculative mansions they erected in the Fifth Avenue district.  They apparently changed their minds on this project, however, and on November 12, 1900 The Tammany Times reported “Mr. H. B. Wertheim will build another fine mansion on the site of the late Wallace C. Andrews’ ill-fated residence, 2 East Sixty-seventh Street.”

Henri B. Wertheim -- Prominent and Progressive Americans, 1902 (copyright expired)

Henri B. Wertheim’s architect John H. Duncan filed plans for a “five-story brick dwelling.”  But in actuality, the heavy use of limestone to embellish the façade was such that finding the beige brick in the completed edifice was a bit of a challenge.  Henri and his wife, Clara, moved into their new palace in 1902.  The total cost, including the plot, was nearly $200,000—about $5.7 million in 2016.

Duncan’s busy Beaux Arts design bustled with architectural activity.  At the base, headless pilasters with ornamented fluting were connected by planar blocks.  At the second story a full-width limestone balcony fronted French doors set within concave arches filled with dripping carved garlands.  Their keystones, adorned with flaming torches and vines, supported a smaller balcony at the third floor.  Massive stone urns sat upon the cornice, above which rose the mansard attic with its lush copper ocular windows and cresting.

The Architectural Record, June 1903 (copyright expired)

Architectural critic Herbert Croly was not especially pleased.  “The entrance,” he wrote, “is extremely forbidding and insignificant and does not count anywhere near as much as it should.  Neither can the architect be congratulated on the use of his materials.  The light colored brick that is employed has the advantage for this kind of a building of neither brick nor stone, and it is so smothered by the stone that it can barely be considered as in any telling sense a brick building, while on the other hand the stonework itself presents a patched and restless appearance.”

Born in Amsterdam in 1872 the son of a wealthy banker, Wertheim was a broker in the firm J. & W. Seligman.  In 1903, only a year after moving into their new home, Clara died in childbirth. 


That same year, the Henry Seligman's daughter Gladys, was introduced to society.  The prodigious girl had been the youngest student ever admitted to Byrn Mawr College—entering at the age of 15.  She had traveled worldwide with her parents and spoke French, Italian and German.  On February 14, 1904, The New York Times described her as a:

...very tall slight young girl, and carries herself well.  Her hair is very light brown with a golden tinge, and is worn on the top of her head in loose masses.  Her large dark-blue eyes are shaded by unusually long black lashes.  Her complexion is fair and delicate, with pink-tinted cheeks, and her nose is a decided retrousse.

It was possibly Gladys’ turned-up nose that caught Henri Wertheim’s eye.  The two were married in the Seligman mansion in April 1905.  The first of the couple's daughters, Katherine, was born on March 26, 1906.

Considering the tragic history of 2 East 67th Street, it was perhaps fitting that on May 27, 1907 Henri P. Wertheim notified Fire Commissioner Lantry that he would give the Fire Department an annual gold medal for bravery.  The millionaire explained to the Commissioner “that there was no special reason for his making such an offer other than he thought the department an especially efficient body of men and that he might set a good example to other citizens and inspire them to show their appreciation of the men.”  The medal was awarded every September to the fire fighter who exhibited the most conspicuous record of bravery in the past 12 months.

Little by little, the family spent more time in Paris and less in New York.  On July 22, 1911, the Real Estate Record & Guide reported that the 24-room house with its artwork and furnishings had been leased to Frederick Lewisohn.  A copper magnate, Lewisohn merged with H. H. Rogers and William Rockefeller to form the Amalgamated Copper Company.  He paid Wertheim $15,000 a year rent on the 67th Street mansion—a little more than $32,000 a month in 2016.

The Lewisohns were still here in 1914, but by 1917 the family of F. Grand D’Hauteville was leasing the house.  By now Henri Wertheim had legally changed his name by adding his mother’s maiden name to his.  In 1914 he became Henri P. Wertheim van Heukelom.

In October 1919, Gladys W. Ziegler moved into the mansion.  Her husband, William Ziegler was away on a hunting trip.  Ziegler, the son of a baking powder manufacturer, had inherited several million dollars from his father’s estate.  Henri Wertheim van Heukelom had not raised the rent since Frederick Lewisohn signed his lease in 1911.  Nevertheless, it would become a legal issue between Gladys and her landlord.  She moved out in January 1920 without paying her December rent.

Three months later Henri took Gladys Ziegler to court.  She told the judge she moved out before the end of the lease and refused to pay the rent “because the landlord failed to keep his agreement to install a certain kind of lighting fixture.”

The headaches of being a long-distance landlord may have proved too much, or possibly by now the Wertheim van Heukelom family realized they would never return to East 67th Street.  Either way, in February Henri, listing his permanent address as Paris, sold the house to Felix Isman, Inc.  In reporting on the sale the Record & Guide noted “The house contains a squash court.”

On March 15, an auction of the contents of the mansion was held in the Plaza Art Rooms.   The New-York Tribune announced, “Among the objects to be exhibited are Renaissance and Flemish tapestries ecclesiastical vestments, Italian Renaissance refectory tables, Aubusson and needlework tapestry suits, satinwood consoles, desks and commodes of the French Renaissance period, rare china, bronze and crystal candelabra and several pieces of Louis XVI bedroom furniture.”

In July, Felix Isman, Inc. resold the house to James C. Dunn for $205,000.  But he, too, resold it rather quickly.  It became home to the family of former New York Governor Nathan L. Miller in 1923.  While the mansion saw social entertainments like dinners, teas and receptions; it was also the scene of regular political meetings.

But despite the many political big-wigs who came and went, Nathan Miller lived within a decidedly feminine atmosphere.  Besides his wife and five daughters, Miller’s mother-in-law, Mrs. James Davern lived in the house.   The family maintained a summer estate, Norwich House, in Oyster Bay, Long Island.


The first to leave 67th Street was Margaret.  Her engagement to George Bogart Blakeley was announced on April 14, 1925 and the marriage took place the following summer.  It was a quiet ceremony due to the death of her grandmother, Mrs. Davern, who died in the 67th Street house of pneumonia on March 10, 1926.

Two weeks before Marian Miller was married to Marcel Pierre Labourdette of Paris in Oyster Bay in July 1928, the engagement of her sister, Elizabeth, was announced.   A year filled with wedding plans and social entertainments was marred by a heated court battle.

Developer Michael E. Paterno, well-known for his construction of apartment buildings, had acquired the Fifth Avenue properties at the corner, abutting 2 East 67th Street.  His designed placed the entrance around the corner, rather than on the avenue.  With no 67th Street addresses available, he filed to the rights to take No. 2.  The former Governor fought back.

Paterno argued that, technically, his property engulfed four lots on the side street, entitling him to the address.  On September 23, 1928 the courts temporarily maintained “the right of former Governor Nathan I. Miller to keep as his residential address 2 East Sixty-seventh Street,” reported The New York Times.

That changed in February 1930 when Paterno finally obtained the rights to the address.  Manhattan Borough President Julius Miller announced that Nathan Miller had acquiesced.  He told reporters it was “through the kindness and courtesy of ex-Governor Miller in voluntarily giving his consent, that the number was changed.”

It was most likely neither kindness nor courtesy that prompted Miller to surrender his address.  He simply did not need it anymore.  With their daughters rapidly leaving, the Millers leased a 14-room apartment at 625 Park Avenue.  In March they sold the mansion to George E. Coleman and his wife, the former Henrietta Mataran.

Like the Millers, the country estate of the Colemans was on Long Island, theirs being in Millneck.  The couple had one son, George Jr.  With them in the 67th Street house was Coleman’s unmarried sister, Frances.  It was Frances Coleman who was most visible in social and charity events.  She was highly active in the Save-A-Life-Farm, a child shelter facility and camp in Nyack, New York.

Frances’s social prominence over her brother was such that when their sister, Mrs. Etienne de Hedry, arrived from Budapest in 1938 newspapers reported that she would “spend several weeks with her sister, Miss Frances Coleman.”

And the snub continued when their other sister, Emma, now the Viscountess d’Alte, was staying with the family in 1940.   That same year Mariska de Hedry arrived for an extended visit.  George and Henrietta were completely overlooked when on February 16 The New York Times announced, “Tonight Miss Frances Coleman and her sister, Viscountess d’Alte, will give a dinner at their home, 4 East Sixty-seventh Street, for their niece, Miss Mariska de Hedry, daughter of the former Hungarian Ambassador to Belgium, and some of her young friends.

And so it went.  On April 21 The New York Times reported that Mariska “will give a tea on Tuesday at the home of her aunt, Miss Frances Coleman, for a group of younger members of society.”

Henrietta Coleman died in 1949, followed four years later by George on April 19, 1953.  Frances remained in the mansion, turning her charity focus to the American Women’s Unit for War Relief.  As president, she hosted teas and luncheons.  Her entertainments continued through the early 1960's when she sold the house to Arthur A. Desser.  She moved to 104 East 68th Street and in August 1967 she died at the age of 86 in Bar Harbor, Maine.

By then the 67th Street mansion had sprouted a fire escape.  The residence next door at No. 6 had become the Cuban Mission to the United States.  In 1968 Cuban extremists planned a terrorist attack on the Mission.  On October 28 The New York Times revealed that 24-year old Carlos Fernandez “had agreed to enter the Cuban Mission…armed with a pistol equipped with a silencer.  There he was to have shot and killed all employes and officers and then removed records ‘and other property,’ the indictment said.”  That plot never played out; however a bomb was exploded on the fire escape of the former Coleman mansion.

At some point Desser sold No. 4 to George E. Coleman, Jr,  The 30-foot wide mansion was purchased in September 1973 by the Japanese Government from him for about $450,000.  It continues as the residence of the Japanese Consul General.  Other than the fabric canopy which protects visitors from the elements, and urns and lions added to the areaway wing walls, little has changed to the mansion that stands on the site of unspeakable tragedy.

photographs by the author

5 comments:

  1. I enjoyed your article! Just to add another layer to your story....Al Adams, the Policy King owned 3 E 69th St. That home was also engulfed when the Andrews home was destroyed. Al and his family moved to the Hotel Netherland before he was sent to Sing Sing. When he supposedly committed suicide (at the Ansonia), he was planning to build a hotel that would have rivaled the Ansonia. While living at the Ansonia, he met Eugene O'Neill who wrote the Iceman Cometh. According to notes that O'Neill wrote Adams and his sons were material for the characters. Al also was planning on building a hotel that would have rivaled the Ansonia. W.E.D. Stokes was implicated in Al's death at the time.

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  2. So owns the home now

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  3. Thank you so much for updating the history of my former home. It does mean something to my family & me as we have many cherished memories living there. It was my mother Linda Desser, a graduate of the New York School of Interior Design that renovated the home to period standards & worked with GE to change the gaslight to electricity. Other than that detail my father's name was Arthur A. Desser, which could use an update. Warm regards, Laurel Desser

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    1. I'm glad you enjoyed the history of your house. I corrected the inexcusable misspelling of your family's name.

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  4. Thank you for updating the history of the home to include the fact that my father Arthur A. Desser did buy the property, but you should include that he lived there with his wife Linda Desser & their four children. Mrs. Desser an Interior Designer who graduated from the New York School of Interior Design was responsible for replacing all of the gas powered lighting and power with electricity. It is not certain that the fire escape was not there at the time the home was built, however in my memory that the fire escape was always there. Although not visible from the street. Which would make sense because of the the former tragic events that resulted in the deaths of those nearby in the period. When we lived there in the 1960's There was constant workmen about & artists employed to bring back the home to its former glory, under the direction of my mother with some modifications. For instance in the second floor sitting room, the one with the larger balcony facing the street. As a heavy rock crystal chandelier was being hung, it crashed to the floor to reveal a false ceiling which was made to cover a ceiling mural in badly need of repair. To which my mother hired an artist to restore. Afterwards the chandler in question was hung properly.Then there were ballroom artists hired to gold leaf parts of the Romanesque collums that went from floor to ceiling. A master kitchen was installed at the end of the floor to accommodate the family and large events. The smaller fireplaces were made larger & the original mantles were replaced with large marble ones found from castles in Europe and bought at auction then installed. There was a squash court as you mentioned as well as a two story library on the top fith floor, which was gloriously transformed into a atrium with a plexiglass dome skylight that encompassed most of the expanse of the room. Slate tiled floors were installed throughout & realistic hand painted trees covered most of the walls. An informal kitchen was included elevated by a few steps and a small dining area was included. This area was created as a living area for the family & play room for us kids. The rest of the fith floor was brought to sticks as it was remodeled in pink for the three little girls, with each of us having our own bedrooms, an area for laundry & a nanny's bedroom. My father had his library on the first floor, although I am not sure how much that was remodeled. The stone white lions in front at the home were the same color as the limestone of the exterior when we lived there & it was my mother who installed them. There were no other decorations to the front of the home when we lived there to include the canopy. It should be noted that the buyers of the home insisted that most of the furnishing & large artwork stay in the home at purchase. When I visited the property in 1999 it was if I was stepping back in time to my former life and childhood. It should be further noted that my father at the time was also the owner of the former Henry Hudson Hotel in NYC on West 56th Street, a former Attorney to both Howard Hugh's & Walt Disney to name a few & also had his own Real Estate Development Company and other interests. He was a self made man who also owned homes in Beverly Hills, Miami Beach Florida. And a horse farm in Maryland. My mother was a former model who had strong interests in philanthropy and was knighted as a Dame by the Knights of Malta for her contributions & efforts in our ballroom in a spectacular event a few years before the sale of the property. Later after my fathers death she went on to have her own casino in the California desert, but that's another story. Warm regards, Laurel Desser

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