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I am the Photographic Archivist at the Brooklyn Historical Society. I have been managing the photographs since 2006. I'm a graduate of Pratt Institute and have worked in the Pentagram Archive and 40 Acres & a Mule Archive prior to my current position.

Repeal Day is this Sunday!

For those of you who are unaware, let me tell you that Sunday is an important date in United States history.  Sunday is Repeal Day.  77 years ago on December 7, 1933 the 21st Amendment reversed the 18th Amendment enforced by the Volstead Act and referred to as the Noble Experiment, the Great Illusion, and possibly some other names I should not list here.  The 21st Amendment ended 13 years of illegal activity related to the sale, distribution, and public consumption of alcohol.  If the culture of New York City was anything like it is today, how could our pickled residents of yore have contributed to the passing of the Volstead Act?

Well, the first murmurings of banning alcohol started nearly 100 years before Prohibitionwas actually passed.  The Temperance Movement formed groups that abstained from consuming alcohol for various reasons and educated their communities with their doctrine.  Here in Brooklyn, the evidence of a Brooklyn Temperance Society in our archive exists in the form of the Address of the Board of Managers of the Brooklyn Temperance Society, to the Inhabitants of Brooklyn together with the Constitution and List of Officers published in 1829!

Address of the Board of managers of the Brooklyn Temperance Society, to the Inhabitants of Brooklyn together with the Constitution and List of Officers

Address of the Board of managers of the Brooklyn Temperance Society, to the Inhabitants of Brooklyn together with the Constitution and List of Officers. Health Services Organizations of Brooklyn collection, 1985.103. Brooklyn Historical Society.

Its purpose was to define “the real evil of intemperance” as “destroyer upon all that is useful – all that is noble – all that is virtuous in man . . . with what an insidious progress it creeps, as a deadly serpent, upon the unsuspecting victim, and then, when it has folded its giant embrace around his every limb, and tied up his every muscle in its hideous coil, crushes the whole constitution of the helpless being to a loathsome agonizing wreck.” Of course, the address doesn’t stop there, but goes on to state that intemperance is more prevalent in the United States than in England where the population is obviously much larger; leads to crime, pauperism, and death; and certainly imposes a burden on the rest of the temperate citizens to care for these blundering, lost souls. While no man seeks to become such a lost soul, addicted innocently to the ardently destructive spirits, the way to reform must then be “entire abstinence from ardent spirits, except when necessary as a medicine. For any other purpose, it is well certified that they can never be useful.  They are useful neither for the labourer in the field, the mechanic in his workshop, the student in his office, nor the sailor amid the tempest. On all, we are assured by physicians, they operate as poison.

In addition, 19th century society was full of philanthropic-minded people who cared about its fellow citizens whether they be rich or poor.  However, they did want to make sure they had access to a proper moral influence.  Rather than allow the drunkards to fill the streets and poorly influence the pious, homes were created to cure these folks.  In 1866, The Inebriates’ Home in the Fort Hamilton neighborhood of Brooklyn (then Long Island) was incorporated “for the care and treatment of inebriates. . . for the seclusion, when deemed necessary, of new inmates from the convalescent patients, until they are sobered down and the sickness consequent on their late debauch has passed away” in “sound-proof rooms, specially adapted for the care and treatment of delirium tremens cases.”

Living Witness; or Voices from the Inebrates' Home (Health Services Organization of Brooklyn collection, 1985.103)

Living Witness; or Voices from the Inebrates' Home. Health Services Organization of Brooklyn collection, 1985.103. Brooklyn Historical Society.

Finally, within our Brooklyn Prohibition collection (1977.127), there are administrative records of the New York State Prohibition Party; periodicals and informational booklets; campaign materials, events materials, photographs of events, maps of the National Prohibition Park in Staten Island, and portraits of prominent figures of the New York Prohibitionist movement  documenting the energetic activity of several groups here in Brooklyn: Prohibition Party of Kings County, The Young People’s Prohibition League, and the Women’s Christian Temperance League, to name a few.  They held meetings, debates, distributed propaganda, and manufactured pins — all for the moral benefit of an abstinent life.

Kings County Annual Banquet invitation and menu (Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127)

Kings County Annual Banquet invitation and menu. Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society.

Brooklyn Prohibition collection 1977.127

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Brooklyn Prohibition collection 1977.127

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Brooklyn Prohibition Collect, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

My only guess as to why there is doodling on this important pamphlet is boredom and frustration resulting from Prohibition. Brooklyn Prohibition Collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

THUS, the 18th Amendment, also known as the Volstead Act, the Great Illusion, the Noble Experiment, and so on was passed on January 16, 1919 and went into effect one year later.  What followed was a brief period of seeming drought until bootleggers got their bearings in this new world.  Increasingly, liquor was smuggled in by boat, whiskey distilled in backyards and basements, politicians and policemen bribed, and speakeasies were born for the distribution and consumption of alcohol once again.  This period also gave birth to organized crime.  This period is well known as a brilliant time of debauchery and fantastic wealth.

With the Depression in full swing, though, more and more thought to question the validity of this experiment.  If the country could receive taxes on the sale of alcohol, wouldn’t that pull some folks out of poverty?  Were the ways of bootleggers and organized crime organizations infesting the nation with more evil than before Prohibition?  A number of factors played into the decision, made by Franklin Delano Roosevelt when he was elected President to finally rid the nation of Prohibition.

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Brooklyn Prohibition collection, 1977.127. Brooklyn Historical Society

Many say the United States has never recovered from the effects of Prohibition. Please imbibe on Sunday to further reverse the effects of the 18th Amendment.

Hancock Street in Bedford-Stuyvesant

There are certainly some architectural gems in Bedford-Stuyvesant.  A researcher in the library today researching her block for the purpose of landmarking it and The Brownstoner making 247 Hancock Street the Building of the Day drew me into another section of our Photography Collection.  In the early 70s, BHS president James Hurley, with others, photographed this beautiful block of Hancock Street.

Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins taken by William Cox, 1972.  Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.2.

Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins taken by William Cox, 1972. Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.2.

Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins taken by William Cox, 1972.  Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.4.

Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins taken by William Cox, 1972. Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.4.

Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins taken by William Cox, 1972.  Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.9.

Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins taken by William Cox, 1972. Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.9.

Kelly Mansion 249 Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins built by Montrose Morris taken by William Cox, 1972.  Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.9.

Kelly Mansion at 249 Hancock Street between Marcy & Thompkins built by Montrose Morris taken by William Cox, 1972. Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.9.

239 Hancock Street between Marcy & Tompkins taken by James Hurley, 1972. Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.16.

239 Hancock Street between Marcy & Tompkins taken by James Hurley, 1972. Brooklyn Historical Society Hargrave Collection of Bedford-Stuyvesant Photographs, v1974.5.16.

Postcard craze

The recent New Yorker blog post “Off the shelf: Folk Photography” by Rollo Romig about the popularity of postcards renewed my enthusiasm for our collection at the Brooklyn Historical Society.  Widely printed, mailed, and collected, we have thousands of postcards depicting a long ago Brooklyn and from one Brooklynite to another.  Not only are the images great to see, they show a Brooklyn from years ago that may or may not still exist and the correspondence is fascinating to read.  They are somewhat like the tweets, text messages, and emails we send today.  At only a penny to send, why not, right?  Here is a small selection of our postcards.

November 29, 1891. No chance to write, calls all morning . . . v1973.4.761. Photography Collection of the Brooklyn Historical Society.

November 29, 1891. No chance to write, calls all morning . . . v1973.4.761. Photography Collection of the Brooklyn Historical Society.

November 20, 1906. Dear Laura, Another for your collection . . .

November 20, 1906. Dear Laura, Another for your collection . . . v1973.4.296. Photography Collection of the Brooklyn Historical Society.

I am trying to get you a soldier. Estelle.

I am trying to get you a soldier. Estelle. v1988.20.68. The Photography Collection of the Brooklyn Historical Society.

1890. The view from our garden. 1 Grace Court. Brooklyn Heights.

1890. The view from our garden. 1 Grace Court. Brooklyn Heights. v1973.4.953. The Photography Collection of the Brooklyn Historical Society.

No Date. When you are big enough you must go to Luna Park to see the circus.

No Date. When you are big enough you must go to Luna Park to see the circus. v1973.4.712. The Photography Collection of the Brooklyn Historical Society.

This view was taken just south of Cortelyou Road, and is looking north. The avenue was still a dirt road with wooden planks. Note the Jeremiah Lott homestead.

Flatbush Avenue, ca. 1880. This view was taken just south of Cortelyou Road, and is looking north. The avenue was still a dirt road with wooden planks. Note the Jeremiah Lott homestead. v1973.4.641. The Photography Collection of the Brooklyn Historical Society.

Beautifying Montague Street with Guerrilla Knitting

I think we can all admit there’s an aesthetic division on Montague Street in our Brooklyn Heights neighborhood.  In one several-block stretch little shops of delicacies, restaurants with sidewalk seating, and cafes to satiate your caffeine addiction abound.  However, in just the one block between Clinton and Court Streets, a parking garage, banks, construction and the subway entrance leaves little to admire (excepting the lovely Brooklyn Trust Company, now the Chase Manhattan Bank).  I suppose that’s why it was attacked by guerrilla knitters this week.  I don’t know about anyone else, but I was pleased as punch to trudge down the first block of Montague yesterday to find fuchsia, plum, olive, and sky blue wool titillating my cornea instead of the usual drab row of parking meters.  Thanks to a work installation of Knitta Please‘s founder sponsored by the Montague Street Business Improvement District Brooklyn Heights has been ‘touched.’

Guerilla Knitting on Montague Street

Guerrilla Knitting on Montague Street

Montague Street used to stretch all the way down to the waterfront accented by the charming Penny Bridge.  Now it ends at the beautiful Promenade overlooking the East River.  The block between Clinton and Court Streets used to boast a combination of charming striped window awnings and more austere offices and business including the Brooklyn Academy of Music before a destructive fire.  It remains that transition from the tree-lined, 19th century residential neighborhood to the business of Fulton Street and downtown Brooklyn.

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Montague Street, ca. 1890. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (v1972.1.655)

Montague Street, ca. 1902 by Eugene Armbruster.  The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (v1974.1.1329)

Montague Street, ca. 1902 by Eugene Armbruster. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (v1974.1.1329)

Old United States Court Building, ca. 1880. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (v1973.5.610)

Old United States Court Building, ca. 1880. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (v1973.5.610)

I’m happy to see some recent attention paid to this block that paved the way for the bustling business district now on the other side of Court Street.  I would love to see more of the Brooklyn knitting installations.  Perhaps more work pictures by these aesthetic vanguards might find their way into our collection so we can document this magnanimous endeavor for all time.

Bicycling in Brooklyn!

Perhaps others have also noticed that Spring is brewing in Brooklyn.  With last weekend’s record highs, bicycles and their cyclists came out in force all over the borough.  I was one of these people churning over the Williamsburg Bridge on my folding bike on Saturday, parked by the grocery store on Sunday, and commuting via bike path to work on Tuesday.  All of which gave me some time to think about bikes!  Not only are they a great way to get around New York City, but they have seen some interesting leaps in terms of technology and design. Here are a few of my favorite examples from the photography collection:

The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (v1972.1.905)

No title, ca. 1890. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (v1972.1.905)

Eddie Tepper, 1887 by Adrian Vanderveer Martense. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (V1986.243.1.22)

Eddie Tepper, 1887 by Adrian Vanderveer Martense. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (V1986.243.1.22)

No title, ca. 1910.  The Brooklyn Historical Society Shellens Collection (V1988.468.28)

No title, ca. 1910. The Brooklyn Historical Society Shellens Collection (V1988.468.28)

No title, ca. 1950 by Harry Kalmus. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (V1991.11.10.3)

No title, ca. 1950 by Harry Kalmus. The Brooklyn Historical Society Photography Collection (V1991.11.10.3)

A book from our collection called A sporting time : New York City and the rise of modern athletics, 1820-70 mentions pedestrianism as a sport that lived and died between 1835 and 1860.  Bicycles and cycling, on the other hand, were the craze by the 1890s and I think they remain so.  An article titled “Bike-riders had heyday circa 1890-1900,” found in our “Brooklyn and Long Island Scrapbooks,” talks about bike rides from here to Philadelphia and along Ocean Parkway to Coney Island (Brooklyn Daily Eagle July 13, 1952).  Today being May 1, the beginning of National Bike Month, I must shout out to all the cyclists in Brooklyn who share my delight in this awesome machine.  Let the bicycle craze continue well into the 21st century!