August 29,1914 - Helen's Family Summer Photos

Here is a wonderful collection of photographs that we have of Helen and her family at the end of the Summer of 1914.  Most of the photos have Helen and Florrie but I think Lillie was a little young to hang out with her older sisters. According to Helen's date book Abe came out to Far Rockaway on August 29th. Just in time for the photos. Perhaps her mother Bertha was the photographer because she does not appear in any of the photographs.

 Here is a group photo where I marked the people that I can identify.

From left to right: Helen (age 20), Netty, Lillie (age 14) and Florrie (age 19).

Netty Matier was a friend of Helen's that she met while at Barnard. Since Netty was French and they spoke French together. They also shared their love of music and the piano. Netty eventually married and became Netty Munk and taught piano to all of Helen's children. She would travel out of New York City by train to give them lessons. I will soon follow up with a photograph that I took of her in the late 1970s in her New York apartment. Netty and Helen remained friends until her death in 1984 at the age of 93.

Florrie and Helen

Helen, Abe (age 15) and Florrie

Helen, John Rosenstein (their father) and Florrie

Fun beach snapshot of friends.with Florrie and Helen at the top.

Hanging out on the beach with friends. Florrie is in the center and Helen is on the far right.

I noticed that on the umbrella that they were under a store had sponsored the advertising. So I did a little research and discovered that the store was called Casperfield and Cleveland. It was a jewelry store located in lower Manhattan. Below is an article that I found from the New York Times archives that gave proof to the store's existence.

So this ends the summer of 1914 and soon Helen and her siblings will be back at school in NYC.

The next letter will be on September 16.

August 21, 1914 - "Here with a loaf of bread beneath the bough . . ."

This copy of a letter Joe wrote his good friend Henry Saltman. The paper is fragile, but survived. He must have used carbon paper when he typed this. I am not sure why he wanted a copy but it is really quite humorous and shows how differently people communicated 100 years ago. Or at least how Joe communicated.

August 21, 1914.
Dear Henry:
I have just received the official announcement of your betrothal, and it caused me the same amount of surprise to learn this happy fact as it causes a prospective candidate for the Presidency of the United States to receive his Official Notification that he was nominated to the national Convention held three months previous, at and about which time he probably had many sleepless nights and corresponding days of agony over the outcome of his claims.

However, I presume that I ought therefore to officially acknowledge receipt of this intelligence and also again officially congratulate you in the warmest and most ardent possible way; but language was “made to conceal thought” and so am at a loss to adequately soliloquize on your good luck and happiness in this written form.

And yet, I believe that you must feel like that handsome young Omar did when he sent that little piece of parchment to the Princess-that sweet faced damsel sitting over on the left-side of the stage amid that beautiful Persian landscape and scenery-on which he had written

"Here with a loaf of bread beneath the bough,
A flask of wine, a book of verses, and thou
Beside me singing in the Wilderness
And wilderness is Paradise *enow."

And I suppose that Rose at- this moment enjoying herself up in Vermont as she sits occasionally and talks to her friends, or sits at the piano and plays, maybe ‘Just a Little Love, a Little Kiss’ suddenly stops and her mind wanders towards fair Connecticut, just as Marguerite’s did on a somewhat similar occasion while singing the Thule Song, then suddenly says, ‘How foolish’, or something else as silly but which she does not really mean, and starts to spin again.

Well; I needn't write any further for you know I wish you joy; and as the poet once said

"I think I'll wander down to see you,
When you're married, eh, my boy?"

You just bet I will.
Sincerely yours,


* enow means enough
This is an excerpt from The Rubaiyat by Omar Khayyam.


The next post will be photographs of Helen and her family on summer vacation on August 29.

August 18, 1914 - Unmuzzled Dog

Here is a funny article the was clipped from the newspaper on August 18, 1914. Working in the court certainly had a wide range of cases.

UNMUZZLED DOG.

Was in Leash on Street But Owner Was Fined In Court  Aug. 18, 1914

Dog warden Monell has decided that the people of Shelton have had about time enough to comply with the law  in regard to the muzzling of dogs according to the order of the cattle commissioner which was issued last month to take effect on August 1, and accordingly took the first steps yesterday towards bringing about a compliance with the law when Charles Marsden of Riverview Park was arrested for not having his dog muzzled. In the town court this morning before Judge J. B. Dillon and with Prosecutor Shapiro prosecuting, Marsden was fined $5 and costs.

Marsden's dog was hit by an automobile on Saturday and took a fit. The dog was being lead by Marsden's little girl on a leash but had no muzzle on. Marsden plead not guilty and set up that he had been keeping his dog on the veranda and that the dog was led out unknown to him and contrary to his desires in the matter. Dr. Monell testified as to the circumstances on which the complaint was based and the court found the accused guilty.

Marsden according to the town authorities has owned dogs in the past which have done damage to live stock for which the town had to pay.

It is generally admitted that the order of the cattle commissioner to have all dogs in the town of Huntington muzzled is taken as a big joke. It is understood, however, that dog owners of the town will be given a chance to find out whether it is a joke or not within the next week for it is proposed by the officials that there be a more strict compliance with the law.

Yesterday Dog Warden Monell shipped the head of a young dog owned by J. Kotch, the Center street tailor, to the state chemist as the dog had bitten Mr. Kotch's little daughter. The dog is but a few months old but in as much as there were several dogs which had rabies in that section, precaution is being taken.

Dr. F. I. Nettletown has.finished giving treatment to prevent the development of the rabies to Charles Stevens and little Edward Sochon who were bitten about a month ago, by a rabid dog. The last injection was given this morning. Both took the treatment well and suffered no ill effects.

The next post will be a letter Joe wrote his good friend Henry Saltman on August 21.