Category Archives: photographic

Inwood Hill Park

 

See Word document below, containing an excerpt from:

Elizabeth Barlow, “The Campfires of Inwood Hill” IN The Forests and Wetlands of New York City (Little, Brown and Company, 1969)

Elizabeth Barlow, Inwood Hiil Park

 

photographs by Roger W. Smith

— posted by Roger W. Smith

   April 2024

 

 

views of early New York City

 

William P. Chappel (1801–1878), a tinsmith and amateur painter, depicted scenes of early nineteenth-century New York City. His oil paintings were featured in an exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Posted here are my photographs of same.

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a personal note:

My maternal grandmother’s great-grandfather, Captain Gamaliel Hart (circa 1791/92-1834), captain of the whaleship John Willis out of New Bedford, moved to New York City late in life, where he had a lumberyard. (The name Gamaliel is from the Hebrew, meaning God.) New York City directories from this time indicate that Gamaliel Hart’s widow Ann (his second wife) was living at 56 Centre Street shortly after his death, which may have been the residence of Gamaliel and his wife before he died; and, if not, it provides an indication of where they lived. It was probably not far from where City Hall is located today.

— posted by Roger W. Smith

   July 2023

 

Adult Funeral Procession

Baker Pears in Duane Park

Baptism

Bathing Party

Berg’s Ship Yard

Bull;s Head Tavern

Buttermilk Pedlar

Chimney Sweeps

City Watchman

Fighting a Fire

Firemen’s Washing Day

Fly Market

Hot Corn Seller

House Raising

Infant Funeral Procession

Militia Drilling

Old Ferry Stairs

Strawberry Pedlar

Tea Party

Tea Rusk and Brick House

The Water Pump

The Baker’s Wagon

The Boot Black

The Dog Killer

The Garbage Cart

The Lamp Lighter

The Sewer

New York Harbor II

 

Flow on, river! flow with the flood-tide, and ebb with the ebb-tide!
Frolic on, crested and scallop-edg’d waves!
Gorgeous clouds of the sunset! drench with your splendor me, or the men and women generations after me!
 
— Walt Whitman, Crossing Brooklyn Ferry

 

Many of these photos were taken by me from the Staten Island Ferry. And from Battery Park.

The harbor is my favorite..

 

— posted by Roger W. Smith

  May 2023

 

photos by Roger W. Smith

 

the ferry, again!

 

I feel the ship’s motion under me, I feel the Atlantic breezes fanning me,

— Walt Whitman, “A Song of Joys”

 

I myself felt the delicious cool breezes blowing on me as I crossed and recrossed the harbor on the Staten Island Ferry last evening.

A great end to a splendid day.

 

— posted by Roger W. Smith

  March 25, 2023

 

New York Harbor

 

It was Sunday afternoon, March 5, and I was at my favorite pub, on Seventh Avenue, engrossed in a weighty book of literary criticism.

Time to leave, I thought. I called my wife and told her, I’m leaving the bar, but I don’t want to go home. I think I will go downtown and take the ferry.

Good idea, she said, My wife is an affirmative person.

I just made the 5 p.m. ferry to Staten Island, and took the ferry going back. I took the photos shown below.

It was a perfect sky on a late winter day.

 

— Roger W. Smith