CHAPTER III

SIGHT-SEEING IN NEW YORK

"Well, as long as we can't visit the Stock Exchange, we may as well stop

at Wall Street and see the Subtreasury and Old Custom House."

Mr. Parke's suggestion met with approval, so they all followed him up

the wide street known as Broad, passing the curb brokers, as they stood

screaming and gesturing at each other.

"Oh, don't go so close to that street fight, uncle!" called Anne Davis,

tugging at Mr. Parke's sleeve.

"What's the matter there, father? Is some one killed?" worried George,

watching the mob anxiously.

"No, they are merely shouting out prices, or dealing in stocks. These

are called curb brokers, because they have no 'seats' in the Exchange

and cannot deal in there," said Mr. Parke.

"Do any of you children know why Wall Street has its name?" asked Mrs.

Davis.

"I suppose because it does a wall of money business every day," ventured

Jack, trying to be wise.

"No, it was Wall Street long before any stock market was founded in New

York. It had a high, long wall crossing here from the East River to West

Street, and back of this wall stood an old Dutch Colonial house, with

fine orchards about it. So solid was this wall that the conflicting

armies of the British and American sides found it very convenient for a

refuge and protection. Then, too, when some old Dutchman or alien of New

Amsterdam--for it was so called by the discoverer of the island, Hendrik

Hudson, in 1609--wanted to designate a certain district of the town, he

would say 'in front of the wall', or 'so-and-so distant from the wall,'

until it began to be known as 'The Wall.' Then the lane that ran in

front of it was becoming quite a thoroughfare, as so many people had to

go about the area of land enclosed by the wall, that it gradually became

known as 'Wall Street.'"

This information was very interesting to the children, and Mrs. Parke

said: "Tell them about the purchase of this island."

"The land on which New York stands to-day was secured from the Indians

for $24.00 worth of beads and trinkets in 1626, although the island was

found by Hudson in 1609 on his voyage of discovery along the bay and up

the Hudson River.

"In 1664 the English took it from the Dutch and changed the name to New

York after the English nobleman. When Howe took it from Washington's

army, his men were so reckless in their merry-making that fire broke out

in a tavern down here and soon the wooden houses, with their

dried-shingle roofs, were blazing. In that fire more than a thousand

buildings were destroyed, and the fine old mansions of lower New York,

then the fashionable section of Dutch and English wealth, were razed to

the ground. The few places escaping the conflagration were those below

this fire-line, or the homes better protected by owners, who kept a

bucket-brigade at work to thoroughly soak the outside of the buildings."

"Now that we have seen the sights on Wall Street, what else can we see

downtown?" asked Jack.

"Well, we can visit the old church here at the head of Wall Street, and

then we can also visit the graveyard of the old church standing on the

corner of Fulton and Broadway. Here we will find old flat stones marking

graves made before the days of the Revolution; and some of the famous

men we read about are buried in this busy section of lower New York.

That will fill in our time until we start back uptown to the hotel,"

said Mr. Parke.

So the children wandered about the grass-covered burial spot, where

centuries ago funerals of great men were held, and now old stones still

showed the spots where they had been laid to rest.

So completely worn out were they from that well-filled day of

sight-seeing, that all were ready for bed soon after dinner that

evening. When Mr. Davis came in from a late business conference, no one

felt like talking of the day's exploits.

Mr. Parke was to attend to his business the following day, and Mr. Davis

offered to act as official guide to the party. John was sent uptown to

his great-aunt in a taxicab and told to be sure and be on hand by ten

the next day.

"What shall we visit to-day?" asked Mr. Davis, when all the travellers

had gathered about the breakfast table in the morning.

"You know best--we want to see the forts and the places where they show

things left by Washington," said George.

"I have been thinking that we may as well keep right on visiting from

downtown up, taking in important points of interest on the way,"

suggested Mrs. Parke.

"We can. Then we ought to go down to City Hall Park and take in the

sights from there on," replied Mrs. Davis.

The moment John arrived--which was fifteen minutes before the time

set--they started out on their second day's trip.

At Old City Hall, with its park of ten acres, they saw the county court

house, the Old Post Office and the famous Woolworth building, said to be

the tallest in the world. Finding they could visit the tower, they all

went up in an elevator and had a bird's-eye view of the great city, with

its great ribbons of river winding along on two sides of it, forming the

island of Manhattan, where East and North rivers met.

They saw the buildings where the New York _World_, _The Tribune_, _The

Sun_, _The Mail_, and other papers were printed, and Mr. Davis secured

permission for them to visit the plant in the Tribune building, so the

children could watch the interesting process of turning out a daily

newspaper.

After this, they went to the Hudson Tubes Terminal building and had

luncheon at the restaurant before walking down the incline of Fulton

entrance to the concourse underground. The very fact that so much

business went on continually underground, while other business continued

above on the streets, filled the children with amazement.

They saw the trains of the New York terminal come in and go out again,

and were told how the tubes under the Hudson River had been built and

were now conducted.

As a crowded train left the platform, Jack sighed: "The same old thing

as in the subway. Not half enough seats for the crowds of people that

travel. When we run _our_ line we will see that every one who pays full

price has a seat, or they won't have to pay but half fare."

"Your plan is most sensible, but no monopoly will ever consent to lose

half a nickel that way while it can get full fare out of the travelling

public that must reach certain destinations in a given time," replied

Mr. Davis.

From the Hudson Tubes the visitors followed their guide crosstown again,

and after walking a few blocks they again crossed City Hall Park. Here

they entered the large Municipal building that stands near the entrance

to Brooklyn Bridge.

"I think it would be a treat to take you over the bridge on a trolley

car. As we cross I can explain all about the great cables that suspend

this tremendous structure."

The children eagerly consenting, they were soon seated in a Flatbush

trolley, Mr. Davis explaining during the ride the many interesting facts

of the old Brooklyn Bridge structure.

In Brooklyn, Mr. Davis showed them in passing, the City Hall, and as

they passed down the streets so similar to the busy thoroughfares of New

York, Anne said:

"I don't see why they changed the name of these two towns; they are

just alike and ought to be called by the same name."

"They tried that some years ago," replied Mrs. Parke. "This is all known

now as Greater New York, but we are now on the Brooklyn section of it,

while on the other side of the river it is known as Manhattan. Then

there is the Bronx section, and the Washington Heights or Van Courtlandt

sections."

On the way through Flatbush the children saw a number of genuine old

houses, still standing since the time of the occupation of Long Island

by the British.

"It is no wonder the American army was overpowered here by General

Howe," remarked Mrs. Davis. "The British had more than 30,000 men in its

army and navy--all well-trained soldiers, with plenty of food, clothing,

and camp equipment to keep them in good trim. Poor Washington had only a

scattered force of less than 11,000 men, with scant rations, ragged

clothes, no beds or tents for half of them, and constantly having to go

from one spot to the other to defend that point."

"Yes, and when we remember how badgered the Americans were, by not being

sure where the English would strike first--landing on Staten Island as

they did, and swarming in their fleet of battleships, transports,

sloops-of-war and floating batteries of guns up the East River, along

the Hudson and about the bay so that it would have taken a dozen armies

to keep watch of their many maneuvers," added Mrs. Parke.

"Then when Howe so arranged his army that one regiment threatened from

one side, another from another side, and the main army from the rear,

what were the Americans to do but fight or give up?" said Mr. Davis,

while the children listened eagerly to this history, which was very real

when on the ground of the scenes.

"Had it not been for that master-stroke of Washington's, when he had but

one tiny hope left to save his men--retreat and move over the East

River during the heavy fog, what might have been the final result of

that war? When we think of the way he handled that great army of sick,

hungry, weary and wounded men, discouraged and broken-spirited as each

one was, and inspired them with enough will-power and patriotism to

brace up and start in absolute silence and under cover of the fog, to

cross the deep and dangerous current of the river on flat-bottomed

boats, we, at this late day, but faintly feel the great praise due him;

and to think that not one man was lost or injured in that transport

work!"

"It must have been a terrible blow to Howe, when he discovered his birds

all flown in the morning and no one knew how or when!" Jack chuckled in

hearty enjoyment.

"I wish I had been there to laugh in his face!" declared George.

"Huh! You wouldn't have laughed long or very loud--he would have clapped

you in irons and thrown you into one of those wet, filthy, dark holes

he used for the American prisoners!" said John.

"Well, even if I wasn't at the battle scene of Long Island, I would have

loved to stand in front of the Old City Hall on Wall Street on that

Fourth of July, 1776, and listen to Washington read from the balcony the

Declaration of Independence to his army. How that must have cheered them

up and made them willing to fight all England!" said George, with

emphasis.

Mr. Davis hired an automobile when the party reached the end of the

Flatbush ride, and took the children to Gowan's Cove, to Wallabout

Market, which used to be called "Walla Bouche" by the Walloons, who

settled this section of Brooklyn. They also passed the Gowanus Canal of

historic fame, and many other places, stopping at Fort Hamilton to be

able to see Governor's Island at close range, as no visitors were

admitted on the Island since the declaration of war on Germany.

On the way back from Fort Hamilton, the sight-seeing party visited the

Throgg's Neck, Red Hook, and other districts where battles had occurred;

but so modernized were these spots, that no one would have dreamed that

any disastrous battle had ever taken place there.

The next day, both gentlemen being free to escort the party about the

city, they started at nine o'clock to get in a full day. John was on

hand right on the minute, and they started out by visiting Central Park

first. The great Egyptian obelisk, brought across seas from Alexandria

in 1880, was studied, but no one could decipher the strange symbols

carved on its surface.

"It is called 'Cleopatra's Needle,' and is said to be the finest

specimen of old Egyptian monuments in existence," said Mr. Parke,

focussing a camera to take a picture of it.

Then they visited the Museum of Art, where treasures of all kinds are to

be found: paintings, statuary, collections of stones, jewels, antiques

of all kinds, and a famous collection of tapestries.

The zoo proved to be a diversion from the other sights, and could the

children have remained long enough, it is quite certain that the monkeys

would have been made ill by all the peanuts fed them.

From the museum and zoo, the children were taken to the Museum of

Natural History, on the Park Annex grounds, located on 77th Street and

Central Park West. Here, too, they found interesting things: all sorts

of stuffed birds, animals and American relics. Of all the animals, the

dinosaur interested them the most, for its great size and queer snout.

"Now we'll cross to Riverside Park and visit the Sailors' Monument,

which is considered one of the finest erected to our marines," said Mr.

Davis.

"And when we finish that, we will get on a bus and ride up to Grant's

Tomb and let the kiddies see the great monument raised by a grateful

people to the general of the Civil War," added Mr. Parke.

"We haven't seen Washington's Arch down at Washington Square yet,"

reminded George, fearful of missing something.

"I know, but I thought it would be fine to get on a Fifth Avenue bus

when we finish Columbia University on the Heights, and complete our

college tour with the City College on 137th Street and Amsterdam Avenue,

and ride all the way downtown along Riverside Park to 72nd Street,

thence to Fifth Avenue. Down that famous avenue we can see many

interesting buildings and sights, and at last we will jump off at

Washington Square," promised Mr. Parke.

So the time flew rapidly by while the different places were visited, and

finally the tired group almost rolled from the bus when it reached

Washington Square. Here they took but half interest in the great arch

erected to the memory of Washington, and all were thankful enough to get

on another bus to ride uptown to the hotel.

"Oh, I'm glad we haven't all Europe to see like this!" sighed Martha,

throwing herself on a couch the moment they entered the parlor of the

suite.

"Poor John! I think I will telephone his mother and ask her to allow him

to remain with us for to-night," said Mrs. Parke, when she saw the

drooping eyelids of the weary boy.

"Oh do, please, and then I won't have to get up so awfully early in the

morning. Why, Great-aunt Belinda makes every one in her household rise

at six o'clock, and we breakfast at seven," said John, revealing the

cause of his prompt arrival each morning at the hotel.

John was given permission to remain that night, and Mrs. Graham added

that she would be down herself at nine in the morning to accompany her

friends to Washington's Headquarters, where they proposed to visit the

next day.

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