CHAPTER XXIV

H. NEWMARK & CO.--CARLISLE-KING DUEL

1865-1866

From 1862 I continued for three years, as I have told, in the

commission business; and notwithstanding the bad seasons, I was thus

pursuing a sufficiently easy and pleasant existence when a remark

which, after the lapse of time, I see may have been carelessly

dropped, inspired me with the determination to enter again upon a more

strenuous and confining life.

On Friday, June 18th, 1865, I was seated in my little office, when a

Los Angeles merchant named David Solomon, whose store was in the

Arcadia Block, called upon me and, with much feeling, related that

while returning by steamer from the North, Prudent Beaudry had made

the senseless boast that he would drive every Jew in Los Angeles out

of business. Beaudry, then a man of large means, conducted in his

one-story adobe building on the northeast corner of Aliso and Los

Angeles streets the largest general merchandise establishment this

side of San Francisco. I listened to Solomon's recital without giving

expression to my immediately-formed resolve; but no sooner had he left

than I closed my office and started for Wilmington.

[Illustration: Kaspare Cohn]

[Illustration: M. A. Newmark]

[Illustration: H. Newmark & Co.'s Store, Arcadia Block, about 1875,

Including (left) John Jones's Former Premises]

[Illustration: H. Newmark & Co.'s Building, Amestoy Block, about

1884]

During the twelve years that I had been in California the forwarding

business between Los Angeles and the Coast had seen many changes.

Tomlinson & Company, who had bought out A. W. Timms, controlled the

largest tonnage in town, including that of Beaudry, Jones, Childs and

others; while Banning & Company, although actively engaged in the

transportation to Yuma of freight and supplies for the United States

Government, were handicapped for lack of business into Los Angeles. I

thought, therefore, that Phineas Banning would eagerly seize an

opportunity to pay his score to the numerous local merchants who had

treated him with so little consideration. Besides, a very close

intimacy existed between him and myself, which may best be illustrated

by the fact that, for years past when short of cash, Banning used to

come to my old sheet-iron safe and help himself according to his

requirements.

Arriving in Wilmington, I found Banning loading a lot of teams with

lumber. I related the substance of Solomon's remarks and proposed a

secret partnership, with the understanding that, providing he would

release me from the then existing charge of seven dollars and a half

per ton for hauling freight from Wilmington to Los Angeles, I should

supply the necessary capital, purchase a stock of goods, conduct the

business without cost to him and then divide the profits if any should

accrue. Banning said, "I must first consult Don David," meaning

Alexander, his partner, promising at the same time to report the

result within a few days. While I was at dinner, therefore, on the

following Sunday, Patrick Downey, Banning's Los Angeles agent, called

on me and stated that "the Chief" was in his office in the Downey

Block, on the site of Temple's old adobe, and would be glad to see me.

Without further parleying, Banning accepted my proposition; and on the

following morning, or June 21st, I rented the last vacant store in

Stearns's Arcadia Block on Los Angeles Street, which stands to-day, by

the way, much as it was erected in 1858. It adjoined John Jones's, and

was nearly opposite the establishment of P. Beaudry. There I put up

the sign of H. Newmark, soon to be changed to H. Newmark & Company;

and it is a source of no little gratification to me that from this

small beginning has developed the wholesale grocery firm of M. A.

Newmark & Company.[26]

At that time, Stearns's property was all in the hands of the Sheriff,

Tomás Sanchez, who had also been appointed Receiver; and like all the

other tenants, I rented my storeroom from Deputy A. J. King. Rents and

other incomes were paid to the Receiver, and out of them a regular

monthly allowance of fifty dollars was made to Stearns for his private

expenses. The stock on Stearns's ranches, by the way, was then in

charge of Pierre Domec, a well-known and prosperous man, who was here

perhaps a decade before I came.

My only assistant was my wide-awake nephew, M. A. Newmark, then

fifteen years of age, who had arrived in Los Angeles early in 1865. At

my request Banning & Company released their bookkeeper, Frank

Lecouvreur, and I engaged him. He was a thoroughly reliable man and

had, besides, a technical knowledge of wagon materials, in which, as a

sideline, I expected to specialize. While all of these arrangements

were being completed, the local business world queried and buzzed as

to my intentions.

Having rented quarters, I immediately telegraphed my brother, J. P.

Newmark, to buy and ship a quantity of flour, sugar, potatoes, salt

and other heavy staples; and these I sold, upon arrival, at cost and

steamer freight plus seven dollars and a half per ton. Since the

departure of my brother from Los Angeles for permanent residence in

San Francisco (where he entered into partnership with Isaac Lightner,

forming J. P. Newmark & Company), he had been engaged in the

commission business; and this afforded me facilities I might

otherwise not have had. Inasmuch also, as all of my neighbors were

obliged to pay this toll for hauling, while I was not, they were

forced to do business at cost. About the first of July, I went to San

Francisco and laid in a complete stock paralleling, with the exception

of clothing and dry goods, the lines handled by Beaudry. Banning, who

was then building prairie schooners for which he had ordered some

three hundred and fifty tons of iron and other wagon materials, joined

me in chartering the brig _Tanner_ on which I loaded an equal tonnage

of general merchandise, wagon parts and blacksmith coal. The very

important trade with Salt Lake City, elsewhere described, helped us

greatly, for we at once negotiated with the Mormon leaders; and giving

them credit when they were short of funds, it was not long before we

were brought into constant communication with Brigham Young and

through his influence monopolized the Salt Lake business.

Thinking over these days of our dealings with the Latterday Saints, I

recall a very amusing experience with an apostle named Crosby, who

once brought down a number of teams and wagons to load with supplies.

During his visit to town, I invited him and several of his friends to

dinner; and in answer to the commonplace inquiry as to his preference

for some particular part of a dish, Crosby made the logical Mormonite

reply that _quantity_ was what appealed to him most--a flash of wit

much appreciated by all of the guests. During this same visit, Crosby

tried hard to convert me to Mormonism; but, after several ineffectual

interviews, he abandoned me as a hopeless case.

At another time, while reflecting on my first years as a wholesale

grocer, I was led to examine a day-book of 1867 and to draw a

comparison between the prices then current and now, when the high cost

of living is so much discussed. Raw sugar sold at fourteen cents;

starch at sixteen; crushed sugar at seventeen; ordinary tea at sixty;

coal oil at sixty-five cents a gallon; axle-grease at seventy-five

cents per tin; bluing at one dollar a pound; and wrapping paper at one

dollar and a half per ream. Spices, not yet sold in cans, cost three

dollars for a dozen bottles; yeast powders, now superseded by baking

powder, commanded the same price per dozen; twenty-five pounds of shot

in a bag cost three dollars and a half; while in October of that year,

blacksmith coal, shipped in casks holding fifteen hundred and

ninety-two pounds each, sold at the rate of fifty dollars a ton.

The steamers _Oriflamme_, _California_, _Pacific_ and _Sierra Nevada_

commenced to run in 1866 and continued until about the middle of the

seventies. The _Pacific_ was later sunk in the Straits of San Juan de

Fuca; and the _Sierra Nevada_ was lost on the rocks off Port Harford.

The _Los Angeles_, the _Ventura_ and the _Constantine_ were steamers

of a somewhat later date, seldom going farther south than San Pedro

and continuing to run until they were lost.

To resume the suggestive story of I. W. Hellman, who remained in

business with his cousin until he was able in 1865 to buy out Adolph

Portugal and embark for himself, at the corner of Main and Commercial

streets: during his association with large landowners and men of

affairs, who esteemed him for his practicality, he was fortunate in

securing their confidence and patronage; and being asked so often to

operate for them in financial matters, he laid the foundation for his

subsequent career as a banker, in which he has attained such success.

The Pioneer Oil Company had been organized about the first of

February, with Phineas Banning, President; P. Downey, Secretary;

Charles Ducommon, Treasurer; and Winfield S. Hancock, Dr. John S.

Griffin, Dr. J. B. Winston, M. Keller, B. D. Wilson, J. G. Downey and

Volney E. Howard among the trustees; and the company soon acquired

title to all _brea_, petroleum or rock oil in San Pasqual _rancho_. In

the early summer, Sackett & Morgan, on Main Street near the Post

Office, exhibited some local kerosene or "coal-oil;" and experimenters

were gathering the oil that floated on Pico Spring and refining it,

without distillation, at a cost of ten cents a gallon. Coming just

when Major Stroble announced progress in boring at la Cañada de Brea,

these ventures increased here the excitement about oil and soon after

wells were sunk in the Camulos _rancho_.

On Wednesday afternoon, July 5th, at four o'clock, occurred one of the

pleasant social occasions of the mid-sixties--the wedding of Solomon

Lazard and Miss Caroline, third daughter of Joseph Newmark. The

bride's father performed the ceremony at M. Kremer's residence on Main

Street, near my own adobe and the site on which, later, C. E. Thom

built his charming residence, with its rural attractions, diagonally

across from the pleasant grounds of Colonel J. G. Howard. The same

evening at half-past eight a ball and dinner at the Bella Union

celebrated the event.

While these festivities were taking place, a quarrel, ending in a

tragedy, began in the hotel office below. Robert Carlisle, who had

married Francisca, daughter of Colonel Isaac Williams, and was the

owner of some forty-six thousand acres comprising the Chino Ranch,

fell into an altercation with A. J. King, then Under Sheriff, over the

outcome of a murder trial; but before any further damage was done,

friends separated them.

About noon on the following day, however, when people were getting

ready to leave for the steamer and everything was life and bustle

about the hotel, Frank and Houston King, the Under Sheriff's brothers,

passing by the bar-room of the Bella Union and seeing Carlisle inside,

entered, drew their six-shooters and began firing at him. Carlisle

also drew a revolver and shot Frank King, who died almost instantly.

Houston King kept up the fight, and Carlisle, riddled with bullets,

dropped to the sidewalk. There King, not yet seriously injured, struck

his opponent on the head, the force of the blow breaking his weapon;

but Carlisle, a man of iron, put forth his little remaining strength,

staggered to the wall, raised his pistol with both hands, took

deliberate aim and fired. It was his last, but effective shot, for it

penetrated King's body.

Carlisle was carried into the hotel and placed on a billiard-table;

and there, about three o'clock, he expired. At the first exchange of

shots, the people nearby, panic-stricken, fled, and only a merciful

Providence prevented the sacrifice of other lives. J. H. Lander was

accidentally wounded in the thigh; some eight or ten bystanders had

their clothes pierced by stray bullets; and one of the stage-horses

dropped where he stood before the hotel door. When the first shot was

fired, I was on the corner of Commercial Street, only a short distance

away, and reached the scene in time to see Frank King expire and

witness Carlisle writhing in agony--a death more striking, considering

the murder of Carlisle's brother-in-law, John Rains. Carlisle was

buried from the Bella Union at four o'clock the next day. King's

funeral took place from A. J. King's residence, two days later, at

eight o'clock in the morning.

Houston King having recovered, he was tried for Carlisle's murder, but

was acquitted; the trial contributing to make the affair one of the

most mournful of all tragic events in the early history of Los

Angeles, and rendering it impossible to express the horror of the

public. One feature only of the terrible contest afforded a certain

satisfaction, and that was the splendid exhibition of those qualities,

in some respects heroic, so common among the old Californians of that

time.

July was clouded with a particularly gruesome murder. George Williams

and Cyrus Kimball of San Diego, while removing with their families to

Los Angeles, had spent the night near the Santa Ana River, and while

some distance from camp, at sunrise next morning, were overtaken by

seven armed desperadoes, under the leadership of one Jack O'Brien, and

without a word of explanation, were shot dead. The women, hearing the

commotion, ran toward the spot, only to be commanded by the robbers to

deliver all money and valuables in their possession. Over three

thousand dollars--the entire savings of their husbands--was secured,

after which the murderers made their escape. _Posses_ scoured the

surrounding country, but the cutthroats were never apprehended.

Stimulated, perhaps, by the King-Carlisle tragedy, the Common Council

in July prohibited everybody except officers and travelers from

carrying a pistol, dirk, sling-shot or sword; but the measure lacked

public support, and little or no attention was paid to the law.

Some idea of the modest proportion of business affairs in the early

sixties may be gathered from the fact that, when the Los Angeles Post

Office, on August 10th, was made a money-deposit office, it was

obligatory that all cash in excess of five hundred dollars should be

despatched by steamer to San Francisco.

In 1865, W. H. Perry, having been given a franchise to light the city

with gas, organized the Los Angeles City Gas Company, five years later

selling out his holdings at a large profit. A promise was made to

furnish free gas for lamps at the principal crossings on Main Street

and for lights in the Mayor's office, and the consumers' price at

first agreed upon was ten dollars a thousand cubic feet.

The history of Westlake Park is full of interest. About 1865, the City

began to sell part of its public land, in lots of thirty-five acres,

employing E. W. Noyes as auctioneer. Much of it went at five and ten

dollars an acre; but when the district now occupied by the park and

lake was reached, the auctioneer called in vain for bids at even a

dollar an acre; nobody wanted the alkali hillocks. Then the auctioneer

offered the area at twenty-five cents an acre, but still received no

bids, and the sale was discontinued. In the late eighties, a number of

citizens who had bought land in the vicinity came to Mayor Workman and

promised to pay one-half of the cost of making a lake and laying out

pleasure grounds on the unsightly place; and as the Mayor favored the

plan, it was executed, and this was the first step in the formation of

Westlake Park.

On September 2d, Dr. J. J. Dyer, a dentist from San Francisco, having

opened an office in the Bella Union hotel, announced that he would

visit the homes of patrons and there extract or repair the sufferers'

teeth. The complicated equipment of a modern dentist would hardly

permit of such peripatetic service to-day, although representatives of

this profession and also certain opticians still travel to many of the

small inland towns in California, once or twice a year, stopping in

each for a week or two at a time.

I have spoken of the use, in 1853, of river water for drinking, and

the part played by the private water-carrier. This system was still

largely used until the fall when David W. Alexander leased all the

public water-works for four years, together with the privilege of

renewing the lease another four or six years. Alexander was to pay one

thousand dollars rental a year, agreeing also to surrender the plant

to the City at the termination of his contract. On August 7th,

Alexander assigned his lease to Don Louis Sainsevain, and about the

middle of October Sainsevain made a new contract. Damien Marchessault

associated himself with Don Louis and together they laid pipes from

the street now known as Macy throughout the business part of the city,

and as far (!) south as First Street. These water pipes were

constructed of pine logs from the mountains of San Bernardino, bored

and made to join closely at the ends; but they were continually

bursting, causing springs of water that made their way to the surface

of the streets.

Conway & Waite sold the _News_, then a "tri-weekly" supposed to appear

three times a week, yet frequently issued but twice, to A. J. King &

Company, on November 11th; and King, becoming the editor, made of the

newspaper a semi-weekly.

To complete what I was saying about the Schlesingers: In 1865, Moritz

returned to Germany. Jacob had arrived in Los Angeles in 1860, but

disappearing four years later, his whereabouts was a mystery until,

one fine day, his brother received a letter from him dated, "Gun Boat

_Pocahontas_." Jake had entered the service of Uncle Sam! The

_Pocahontas_ was engaged in blockade work under command of Admiral

Farragut; and Jake and the Admiral were paying special attention to

Sabine Pass, then fortified by the Confederacy.

On November 27th, Andrew J. Glassell and Colonel James G. Howard

arrived together in Los Angeles. The former had been admitted to the

California Bar some ten or twelve years before; but in the early

sixties he temporarily abandoned his profession and engaged in

ranching near Santa Cruz. After the War, Glassell drifted back to the

practice of law; and having soon cast his lot with Los Angeles,

formed a partnership with Alfred B. Chapman. Two or three years later,

Colonel George H. Smith, a Confederate Army officer who in the early

seventies lived on Fort Street, was taken into the firm; and for years

Glassell, Chapman and Smith were among the leading attorneys at the

Los Angeles Bar. Glassell died on January 28th, 1901.

To add to the excitement of the middle sixties, a picturesque street

encounter took place, terminating almost fatally. Colonel, the

redoubtable E. J. C. Kewen, and a good-natured German named Fred

Lemberg, son-in-law to the old miller Bors, having come to blows on

Los Angeles Street near Mellus's Row, Lemberg knocked Kewen down;

whereupon friends interfered and peace was apparently restored. Kewen,

a Southerner, dwelt upon the fancied indignity to which he had been

subjected and went from store to store until he finally borrowed a

pistol; after which, in front of John Jones's, he lay in wait. When

Lemberg, who, because of his nervous energy, was known as the Flying

Dutchman, again appeared, rushing across the street in the direction

of Mellus's Row, the equally excited Colonel opened fire, drawing from

his adversary a retaliatory round of shots. I was standing nearly

opposite the scene and saw the Flying Dutchman and Kewen, each dodging

around a pillar in front of The Row, until finally Lemberg, with a

bullet in his abdomen, ran out into Los Angeles Street and fell to the

ground, his legs convulsively assuming a perpendicular position and

then dropping back. After recovering from what was thought to be a

fatal wound, Lemberg left Los Angeles for Arizona or Mexico; but

before he reached his destination, he was murdered by Indians.

I have told of the trade between Los Angeles and Salt Lake City, which

started up briskly in 1855, and grew in importance until the

completion of the transcontinental railroad put an end to it. Indeed,

in 1865 and 1866 Los Angeles enterprise pushed forward until

merchandise was teamed as far as Bannock, Idaho, four hundred and

fifty miles beyond Salt Lake, and Helena, Montana, fourteen hundred

miles away. This indicates to what an extent the building of

railroads ultimately affected the early Los Angeles merchants.

The Spanish drama was the event of December 17th, when Señor Don

Guirado L. del Castillo and Señora Amelia Estrella del Castillo played

_La Trenza de sus Cabellos_ to an enthusiastic audience.

In 1865 or 1866, William T. Glassell, a younger brother of Andrew

Glassell, came to Los Angeles on a visit; and being attracted by the

Southwest country, he remained to assist Glassell & Chapman in

founding Orange, formerly known as Richland. No doubt pastoral

California looked good to young Glassell, for he had but just passed

eighteen weary months in a Northern military prison. Having thought

out a plan for blowing up the United States ironclads off Charleston

Harbor, Lieutenant Glassell supervised the construction of a

cigar-shaped craft, known as a _David_, which carried a torpedo

attached to the end of a fifteen-foot pole; and on October 5th, 1863,

young Glassell and three other volunteers steamed out in the darkness

against the formidable new _Ironsides_. The torpedo was exploded,

doing no greater damage than to send up a column of water, which fell

onto the ship, and also to hurl the young officers into the bay.

Glassell died here at an early age.

John T. Best, the Assessor, was another pioneer who had an adventurous

life prior to, and for a long time after, coming to California. Having

run away to sea from his Maine home about the middle fifties, Best

soon found himself among pirates; but escaping their clutches, he came

under the domination of a captain whose cruelty, off desolate Cape

Horn, was hardly preferable to death. Reaching California about 1858,

Best fled from another captain's brutality and, making his way into

the Northern forests, was taken in and protected by kind-hearted

woodmen secluded within palisades. Successive Indian outbreaks

constantly threatened him and his comrades, and for years he was

compelled to defend himself against the savages. At last, safe and

sound, he settled within the pale of civilization, at the outbreak of

the Civil War enlisting as a Union officer in the first battalion of

California soldiers. Since then Best has resided mostly in Los

Angeles.

The year 1866 is memorable as the concluding period of the great War.

Although Lee had surrendered in the preceding April, more than fifteen

months elapsed before the Washington authorities officially proclaimed

the end of the Titanic struggle which left one-half of the nation

prostrate and the other half burdened with new and untold

responsibilities. By the opening of the year, however, one of the

miracles of modern history--the quiet and speedy return of the soldier

to the vocations of peace--began, and soon some of those who had left

for the front when the War broke out were to be seen again in our

Southland, starting life anew. With them, too, came a few pioneers

from the East, harbingers of an army soon to settle our valleys and

seasides. All in all, the year was the beginning of a brighter era.

Here it may not be amiss to take up the tale of the mimic war in which

Phineas Banning and I engaged, in the little commercial world of Los

Angeles, and to tell to what an extent the fortunes of my competitors

were influenced, and how the absorption of the transportation charge

from the seaboard caused their downfall. O. W. Childs, in less than

three months, found the competition too severe and surrendered "lock,

stock and barrel;" P. Beaudry, whose vain-glorious boast had stirred

up this rumpus, sold out to me on January 1st, 1866, just a few months

after his big talk. John Jones was the last to yield.

In January, 1866, I bought out Banning, who was soon to take his seat

in the Legislature for the advancing of his San Pedro Railroad

project, and agreed to pay him, in the future, seven dollars and a

half per ton for hauling my goods from Wilmington to Los Angeles,

which was mutually satisfactory; and when we came to balance up, it

was found that Banning had received, for his part in the enterprise,

an amount equal to all that would otherwise have been charged for

transportation and a tidy sum besides.

Sam, brother of Kaspare Cohn, who had been in Carson City, Nevada,

came to Los Angeles and joined me. We grew rapidly, and in a short

time became of some local importance. When Kaspare sold out at Red

Bluff, in January, 1866, we tendered him a partnership. We were now

three very busy associates, besides M. A. Newmark, who clerked for us.

Several references have been made to the trade between Los Angeles and

Arizona, due in part to the needs of the Army there. I remember that

early in February not less than twenty-seven Government wagons were

drawn up in front of H. Newmark & Company's store, to be loaded with

seventy to seventy-five tons of groceries and provisions for troops in

the Territory.

Notwithstanding the handicaps in this wagon-train traffic, there was

still much objection to railroads, especially to the plan for a line

between Los Angeles and San Pedro, some of the strongest opposition

coming from El Monte where, in February, ranchers circulated a

petition, disapproving railroad bills introduced by Banning into the

Legislature. A common argument was that the railroad would do away

with horses and the demand for barley; and one wealthy citizen who

succeeded in inducing many to follow his lead, vehemently insisted

that two trains a month, for many years, would be all that could be

expected! By 1874, however, not less than fifty to sixty freight cars

were arriving daily in Los Angeles from Wilmington.

Once more, in 1866, the Post Office was moved, this time to a building

opposite the Bella Union hotel. There it remained until perhaps 1868,

when it was transferred to the northwest corner of Main and Market

streets.

In the spring of 1866, the Los Angeles Board of Education was

petitioned to establish a school where Spanish as well as English

should be taught--probably the first step toward the introduction into

public courses here of the now much-studied _castellano_.

In noting the third schoolhouse, at the corner of San Pedro and

Washington streets, I should not forget to say that Judge Dryden

bought the lot for the City, at a cost of one hundred dollars. When

the fourth school was erected, at the corner of Charity and Eighth

streets, it was built on property secured for three hundred and fifty

dollars by M. Kremer, who served on the School Board for nine years,

from 1866, with Henry D. Barrows and William Workman. There, a few

years ago, a brick building replaced the original wooden structure.

Besides Miss Eliza Madigan, teachers of this period or later were the

Misses Hattie and Frankie Scott, daughters of Judge Scott, the Misses

Maggie Hamilton, Eula P. Bixby, Emma L. Hawkes, Clara M. Jones, H. K.

Saxe and C. H. Kimball; a sister of Governor Downey, soon to become

Mrs. Peter Martin, was also a public school teacher.

Piped gas as well as water had been quite generally brought into

private use shortly after their introduction, all pipes running along

the surface of walls and ceilings, in neither a very judicious nor

ornamental arrangement. The first gas-fixtures consisted of the

old-fashioned, unornamented drops from the ceiling, connected at right

angles to the cross-pipe, with its two plain burners, one at either

end, forming an inverted T ([Symbol: upside-down T]); and years passed

before artistic bronzes and globes, such as were displayed in

profusion at the Centennial Exposition, were seen to any extent here.

In September, Leon Loeb arrived in Los Angeles and entered the employ

of S. Lazard & Company, later becoming a partner. When Eugene Meyer

left for San Francisco on the first of January, 1884, resigning his

position as French Consular Agent, Loeb succeeded him, both in that

capacity and as head of the firm. After fifteen years' service, the

French Government conferred upon Mr. Loeb the decoration of an Officer

of the Academy. As Past Master of the Odd Fellows, he became in time

one of the oldest members of Lodge No. 35. On March 23d, 1879, Loeb

married my eldest daughter, Estelle; and on July 22d, 1911, he died.

Joseph P. and Edwin J. Loeb, the attorneys and partners of Irving M.

Walker, (son-in-law of Tomás Lorenzo Duque),[27] are sons of Leon

Loeb.

In the summer there came to Los Angeles from the Northern part of

California an educator who had already established there and in

Wisconsin an excellent reputation as a teacher. This was George W.

Burton, who was accompanied by his wife, a lady educated in France and

Italy. With them they brought two assistants, a young man and a young

woman, adding another young woman teacher after they arrived. The

company of pedagogues made quite a formidable array; and their number

permitted the division of the school--then on Main near what is now

Second Street--into three departments: one a kind of kindergarten,

another for young girls and a third for boys. The school grew and it

soon became necessary to move the boys' department to the vestry-room

of the little Episcopal Church on the corner of Temple and New High

streets.

Not only was Burton an accomplished scholar and experienced teacher,

but Mrs. Burton was a linguist of talent and also proficient in both

instrumental and vocal music. Our eldest children attended the Burton

School, as did also those of many friends such as the Kremers, Whites,

Morrises, Griffiths, the Volney Howards, Kewens, Scotts, Nichols, the

Schumachers, Joneses and the Bannings.

Daniel Bohen, another watchmaker and jeweler, came after Pyle,

establishing himself, on September 11th, on the south side of

Commercial Street. He sold watches, clocks, jewelry and spectacles;

and he used to advertise with the figure of a huge watch. S.

Nordlinger, who arrived here in 1868, bought Bohen out and continued

the jewelry business during forty-two years, until his death in 1911,

when, as a pioneer jeweler, he was succeeded by Louis S. and Melville

Nordlinger, who still use the title of S. Nordlinger & Sons.

Charles C. Lips, a German, came to Los Angeles from Philadelphia in

1866 and joined the wholesale liquor firm of E. Martin & Company,

later Lips, Craigue & Company, in the Baker Block. As a volunteer

fireman, he was a member of the old Thirty-Eights; a fact adding

interest to the appointment, on February 28th, 1905, of his son,

Walter Lips, as Chief of the Los Angeles Fire Department.

On October 3d, William Wolfskill died, mourned by many. Though but

sixty-eight years of age, he had witnessed much in the founding of our

great Southwestern commonwealth; and notwithstanding the handicaps to

his early education, and the disappointments of his more eventful

years, he was a man of marked intelligence and remained unembittered

and kindly disposed toward his fellow-men.

A good example of what an industrious man, following an ordinary

trade, could accomplish in early days was afforded by Andrew Joughin,

a blacksmith, who came here in 1866, a powerful son of the Isle of

Man, measuring over six feet and tipping the beam at more than two

hundred pounds. He had soon saved enough money to buy for five hundred

dollars a large frontage at Second and Hill streets, selling it

shortly after for fifteen hundred. From Los Angeles, Joughin went to

Arizona and then to San Juan Capistrano, but was back here again in

1870, opening another shop. Toward the middle seventies, Joughin was

making rather ingenious plows of iron and steel which attracted

considerable attention. As fast as he accumulated a little money, he

invested it in land, buying in 1874, for six thousand dollars, some

three hundred and sixty acres comprising a part of one of the Ciénega

_ranchos_, to which he moved in 1876. Seven years later, he purchased

three hundred and five acres once called the Tom Gray Ranch, now known

by the more pretentious name of Arlington Heights. In 1888, three

years after he had secured six hundred acres of the Palos Verdes

_rancho_ near Wilmington, the blacksmith retired and made a grand tour

of Europe, revisiting his beloved Isle of Man.

Pat Goodwin was another blacksmith, who reached Los Angeles in 1866 or

1867, shoeing his way, as it were, south from San Francisco, through

San José, Whisky Flat and other picturesque places, in the service of

A. O. Thorn, one of the stage-line proprietors. He had a shop first on

Spring Street, where later the Empire Stables were opened, and

afterward at the corner of Second and Spring streets, on the site in

time bought by J. E. Hollenbeck.

Still another smith of this period was Henry King (brother of John

King, formerly of the Bella Union), who in 1879-80 served two terms as

Chief of Police. Later, A. L. Bath was a well-known wheelwright who

located his shop on Spring Street near Third.

In 1866, quite a calamity befell this pueblo: the abandonment by the

Government of Drum Barracks. As this had been one of the chief sources

of revenue for our small community, the loss was severely felt, and

the immediate effect disastrous. About the same time, too, Samuel B.

Caswell (father of W. M. Caswell, first of the Los Angeles Savings

Bank and now of the Security), who had come to Los Angeles the year

before, took into partnership John F. Ellis, and under the title of

Caswell & Ellis, they started a good-sized grocery and merchandise

business; and between the competition that they brought and the

reduction of the circulating medium, times with H. Newmark & Company

became somewhat less prosperous. Later, John H. Wright was added to

the firm, and it became Caswell, Ellis & Wright. On September 1st,

1871, the firm dissolved.

FOOTNOTES:

[26] Fifty years after this unpretentious venture in Arcadia Block,

that is, in the summer of 1915, the half-centenary of M. A. Newmark &

Company and their predecessors was celebrated with a picnic in the

woodlands belonging to Universal City, the holiday and its pleasures

having been provided by the firm as a compliment to its employees. On

that occasion, a loving-cup was presented by the employees to M. A.

Newmark, who responded feelingly to the speech by M. H. Newmark.

Another, but somewhat differently inscribed cup was tendered Harris

Newmark in an address by Herman Flatau, bringing from the venerable

recipient a hearty reply, full of genial reminiscence and natural

emotion, in which he happily likened his commercial enterprise, once

the small store in Los Angeles Street, to a snowball rolling down the

mountain-side, gathering in momentum and size and, fortunately,

preserving its original whiteness. Undoubtedly, this Fifty-Year

Jubilee will take its place among the pleasantest experiences of a

long and varied career.--THE EDITORS.

[27] Died on April 6th, 1915.

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