|Tuesday, April 24, 2018. A sunny, fair weather day, yesterday in New York with temps in the low 60s but deliciously warm in the Sun.
Today is the 75th birthday of Barbra Streisand. I don’t know Ms. Streisand, have never met her or ever even seen her, except once ... on the Second Night Funny Girl at the Winter Garden Theater on March 27, 1964. 54 years ago. She was a month away from her 22nd birthday.
Yesterday I was a guest of Katherine Rayner at the Annual Spring Luncheon at the Morgan Library & Museum. It was held in the atrium, the newer addition to the original museum designed by Charles McKim (McKim, Mead & White) and constructed in 1906 for J. Pierpont Morgan to house his great collection of manuscripts and printed books as well as prints and drawings.
Morgan died seven years later, directing his son J.P. Jr. to eventually turn it into a public institution which he did in 1924. It is now a national landmark.
Pierpont Morgan left an estate somewhere in the 70 to 80 millions. Although that was an enormous sum even in those days, John D. Rockefeller expressed surprise that it wasn’t a lot more, since Morgan was without question the most powerful man in American finance, and his earnings were vast, along with his grand style of living. However, at his center Mr. Morgan loved his books, those manuscripts and the works of art that he surrounded himself with. His collections and his investment in their future was the center of his expenditures.
|I’m guessing that this luncheon, which was attended by many of the Library’s supporters as well as board members, is also a fund-raiser. I say “guessing” because otherwise, to a non-board member, it was just a lovely lunch for a sunny day in New York with the Sun streaming in through the glass walls and ceiling.
The Morgan’s director Colin Bailey, an Englishman whose natty and well-tailored suit only adds to the flavor of his knowledge of architecture and collections, took the podium and told us that “the Morgan is HOT!” He wasn’t boasting. He was seriously letting us in on the temperature of pubic interest.
After Mr. Bailey’s brief speech, he turned it over to Morgan Library and Museum board president Lawrence R. Ricciardi, who spoke briefly about the interesting business of maintaining the Morgan. They are about to refurbish the limestone exterior that was put in place more than a century ago. After his brief report, lunch began.
I was seated between Jane (Mrs. Peter) Marino and Alexandra (Mrs. Philip) Howard. Jane Marino grew up in Los Angeles where her father was a story editor at 20th Century-Fox., so we always have thoughts or information to exchange about that town and industry. And Alexandra Howard grew up in Squaw Valley, California where her father Alexander Cushing developed and ran the famous ski resort.
Alexandra has great interest in the Library. Her grandfather Howard Gardiner Cushing was a prominent painter of portraits, murals and landscapes of that age (late 19th, early 20th century). Cushing died young (48) but he was a contemporary of not only the artists but of the society that supported them.
Alexandra brought it up because we were sitting within sight of the maquette Charles McKim had made of the Library for Mr. Morgan. Howard Cushing had made a mural of panels for one of the rooms. Gertrude Vanderbilt Whitney loved the building so much she had Delano & Aldrich design a studio like it for her on the Whitney estate in Long Island, and he commissioned Howard Cushing to design a mural for the staircase.
|From Gertrude Vanderbilt, Alexandra and I naturally fell into talking about Gertrude’s grand-niece, Wendy Vanderbilt. One thing led to another and I was reminded of another piece I’d written about the Vanderbilts at Newport (where Howard Gardiner Cushing kept his studio), and so we’re re-running on today’s ...|
|Mrs. Hamilton McKown Twombly was notable at the end of her life (she died in 1952) for being the last surviving granddaughter of Commodore Cornelius Vanderbilt, who started the financial dynasty in the second quarter of the 19th century. Mrs. Twombly, who was born in 1854, was 23 when her grandfather died and left what was then the largest fortune in America – more than $100 million (when the greenback had about 35 times the value of today’s dollar).
The Commodore and his first wife Sophia had 13 children, nine of whom were living at the time of his death. He also had 37 grandchildren and 27 great-grandchildren. However, he left the bulk – about $90 million to his son William H. – with half of the remaining to his other four sons and about $2.5 million divided between his eight daughters, and a smaller amount to his namesake who was also the black sheep of the family.
William H. Vanderbilt had been a plodding son who very slowly ingratiated himself into his father’s favorable opinion – mainly because he turned out to be his father’s kind of businessman. This was the reason for leaving him the bulk of the estate – to maintain the Vanderbilt railroads into the distant future.
Among the things that William H. did after inheriting was to build a double mansion which occupied the western block of Fifth Avenue between 51st and 52nd Street. He and his two sons William K. and Cornelius II all announced building plans for their Fifth Avenue mansions on the same day in 1879. Willie K’s house was just across 52nd Street on the same side of the avenue, and Cornelius’ eventually took up the entire block from 57th to 58th where Bergdorf Goodman stands today.
|William H. Vanderbilt and Maria Kissam Vanderbilt and their family in the salon of their first Vanderbilt mansion on Fifth Avenue and 40th Street, painted by Seymour Guy in 1874. Left to right: William Henry Vanderbilt; Frederick William; Maria Kissam Vanderbilt; George Washington; Florence Adele (standing looking to her right); William Kissam; Eliza (Lila) Osgood facing George W.; Margaret, the eldest daughter; her husband Col. Elliott F. Shepard; a servant behind him; Emily Thorn (in white gloves), a maid; Alice Gwynne Vanderbilt (seated); William Douglas Sloane, husband of Emily; and Cornelius II, Alice's husband. In three years from the time of this sitting, the Commodore would die and leave his son William most of his enormous fortune, making William the richest man in the world. And dramatically changing the life of all of those appearing in this portrait..|
|William H. Vanderbilt died suddenly in December 1885, only eight years after his father, the Commodore. The world was astounded to learn that he had more than doubled the family fortune in that short time, leaving him the richest man in the world.
Vanderbilt and his wife Maria Kissam had nine children – five sons and four daughters. The two eldest sons – Cornelius II and William K. were left about half the estate, divided in half. The rest of the siblings divided most of the rest, leaving them all very rich by 19th century standards.
Florence Vanderbilt, the sixth born child of William H. and Maria Kissam Vanderbilt, married her husband, Mr. Twombly, the same year as her grandfather’s passing. Within a few years, in 1882, she was given a house halfway up the next block from her parents at 684 Fifth. By then, that part of Fifth Avenue had become known as Vanderbilt row. The Twomblys were also given a “cottage” in Newport just a few doors from brother Cornelius’ The Breakers.
|Florham Farm, the Madison, New Jersey estate of Florence Vanderbilt and Hamilton McK. Twombly. Situationed on more than 1,000 acres, the house was designed by McKim, Mead and White. With more than 100 rooms, it is not considered one of the firm's great creations. The house is now part of the campus of the Madison division of Fairleigh-Dickinson University.|
|However, the most famous Twombly residence was “Florham” (a combination of their two first names) built by McKim, Mead and White between 1890 and 1900 in Madison, New Jersey. The estate was made up of more than 1,000 acres, only 25 miles from Manhattan. The main house, Georgian in style, had more than 100 rooms, with an entrance hall containing carved marble busts of the 12 Caesars.
In the house’s Great Drawing Room were a set of 10 tapestries telling the story of Rinaldo and Armida which had originally been a gift of Louis XIII of France to Cardinal Barberini of Rome. On the property was also an indoor swimming pool as well as a working farm, an orangery and a railroad siding for their private railroad cars (like private jets today, private railroad cars were a must amongst the very rich). Even at the end of her life, Mrs. Twombly had a staff of 126 including 30 gardeners. The Twomblys commuted to Florham on weekends by rail.
Hamilton Twombly was charged with managing many of the Vanderbilt family interests. The Twomblys had four children, two of whom – a son and a daughter -- died young; one of whom – a daughter, Ruth – never married, and another daughter, Florence who married William A. M. Burden. (The Burdens had two sons – William A. M., and Shirley Carter. S. Carter later married the sister of Douglas Fairbanks Sr. and had two children, Carter Jr. and Muffie Childs).
|The double mansions of William H. Vanderbilt and family between 51st and 52nd Streets on the west side of Fifth Avenue, completed in 1881. On the next block is the limestone mansion of William K. and Alva Vanderbilt. The brownstones beyond were soon replaced with three more Vanderbilt houses.
After the passing of Mrs. William H., the house on the left (number 640) was rented by Henry Clay Frick who later built himself a mansion on 70th Street (now The Frick Collection). In 1914, it was inherited by Cornelius Vanderbilt III who moved in with his wife Grace and their two children.
|Florence Twombly presided for almost 75 years over her court. Mrs. Twombly was the apotheosis of society in New York. Cleveland Amory, in his best-seller “Who Killed Society” recounts the report of one of Mrs. Twombly’s weekend guests, John Mason Brown, who told of one Sunday morning when Mrs. Twombly returned from church with the guests assembled in the great foyer to greet her. Mrs. Twombly returned in her violet Rolls-Royce and swept inside. She wore a violet hat and carried, in violet gloves, a bunch of violets. Brown recalled, “I even remember where I was standing” (amongst the bust of the 12 Caesars), “It was inviolate too, right beside Caligula.”
The “frosty” Mrs. Twombly was considered a “real” Vanderbilt in contrast to the wife of one of her nephews, Grace Wilson Vanderbilt.
Grace Vanderbilt came into this world, one of three daughters of Melissa and Richard Wilson, Southerners who migrated to Manhattan (as many did) during the Civil War. Mr. Wilson came from a somewhat sketchy background financially, rumored to having made his fortune in cotton trading and Confederate bonds. Some believe that his character was the model Margaret Mitchell used to create Rhett Butler in “Gone With the Wind.”
The Wilsons were arriviste according to the old New York families but their children married up and married well. Their only son, Marshall Orme Wilson married Mrs. Astor’s daughter Caroline (known as Carrie), another daughter married a Goelet from the real estate family (and their daughter married the Duke of Roxburghe). Another daughter married Michael Henry Herbert, son of the Earl of Pembroke, and their daughter Grace became the fiancée of Cornelius Vanderbilt III, the eldest surviving son of Cornelius II and Alice Gwynne Vanderbilt of 1 West 57th Street and The Breakers in Newport.
|The Cornelius Vanderbilt II mansion on 57th and 58th Street, circa 1925. When Alice Gwynne Vanderbilt sold the house (where her children all grew up, and where her husband had died 26 years before), she donated the front gates (bordering 58th Street) to Central Park where they reside today at 104th Street and the Park's botanical garden.|
|Grace Graham Wilson, despite his father’s fortune and her siblings “good” marriages, for some reason did not rate with the elder Vanderbilts. The couple had met in 1895 in Newport at the coming out party of Neily’s sister Gertrude at the Breakers. Two years older than her fiancé, known as Neily, (she was 25, he was 23), she had already been a popular member of the “Marlborough Set” of the Prince of Wales (later Edward VII) in London.
However, she was regarded by the young Vanderbilt’s family as an “adventuress” which meant a variety of things, all of which translated into something wanton, sexual and/or greedy. The Vanderbilts preferred to think of her as a “much older” woman than their son and not only frowned on the alliance but warned their son that if he married her, he would be disinherited.
The contretemps grew in impact. In June, 1896, the couple announced their engagement. In July, 1896, Cornelius Vanderbilt II had a stroke. The family blamed it on young Neily’s relationship with Grace. His sister Gertrude felt so strongly about it, she never spoke to him again. Nevertheless, in true spirit of youth, son defied the wishes of his mother and father and on August 3, 1896, he married Grace Wilson in her father’s house farther down the avenue with not a Vanderbilt in sight. Three weeks later, at the Breakers, Neily’s sister Gertrude married Harry Payne Whitney in a grand wedding. Neily and Grace were not invited.
|Grace Vanderbilt (upper right turned in her chair to talk with the man on the right) at a small dinner for 40 in her 640 Fifth Avenue dining room in the early 1940s. Mrs. V never drank but she loved candy and desserts (her favorite: raspberry and vanilla ices smothered in mint flavored chocolate sauce and surrounded by candies).|
|The couple moved to Europe to avoid the pressures but returned in 1898 when the young man’s father allowed him to return to work in the family railroad.
The following year, Cornelius Vanderbilt II died of a cerebral hemorrhage at his house on Fifth Avenue. He left an estate in excess of $70 million but only $500,000 and the income from a trust of $1 million for his son Neily. Shortly thereafter, his main heir, Alfred Gwynne Vanderbilt (father of Alfred Gwynne Jr., and grandfather of Wendy Vanderbilt, etc.), gave part of his inheritance to his brother, amounting to something over $6 million.
The great disinheritance had no affect on the social ambitions of Grace Vanderbilt. Although there were those who would always point out that she wasn’t a “real” Vanderbilt (like Florence Twombly), but had merely “married” a Vanderbilt, she nevertheless eventually acquired the title of the Mrs. Vanderbilt with her entertainments.
|Grace Vanderbilt, circa 1910, wearing her famous diamond necklace (left) which she wore all her life, including at the opening of the Met in 1939 (right).|
|Grace and Cornelius lived in New York at several addresses, and in Newport (in a much smaller house than his father’s). Then in 1914, after the death of George Vanderbilt, an uncle of Neily’s, they inherited the William H. mansion on 52nd Street and Fifth. Grace was not happy with the state of the mansion (now more than 30 years old) which she referred to as “The Black Hole of Calcutta. She had it lightened up and spiffed up by architect Horace Trombauer and filled it with 18th century French furniture and tapestries, a staff of 30 with an English butler and six footman (wearing the Vanderbilt maroon livery).
In 1917, they moved in. After that Grace Vanderbilt gave at least two dinner parties a a week and at least one ball a month for the next 20 years. Although Mrs. Twombly never darkened the door (nor mentioned or acknowledged her nephew’s wife), tout New York of the Social Register came to dine again and again.
Mr. Vanderbilt, however, had long before tired of his wife’s indefatigable social activity. He found solace in his work (for the railroad and his inventions) and on his yacht (he eventually had more than one). His first, The North Star (name for his great-grandfather’s first pleasure boat), was 233 feet long with a drawing room 26 feet in length. With that, an additional sailing yacht, the Atlantic, he sailed and cruised the world mainly without his wife who had distinctly landlubber’s legs.
Grace Vanderbilt’s entertaining ran about $250,000 a year. One year she entertained 30,000 guests. By the 1930s, Fifth Avenue was changing all around them. Rockefeller Center had gone up right across the street from 640 Fifth. Most of the Vanderbilts had already deserted that part of the avenue. The mansion of Neily’s father and mother, 1 West 57th had been sold and razed in 1927 and replaced with Bergdorf’s building.
By 1940, the house at 640 was costing almost $60,000 a year in taxes. Neily Vanderbilt sold it with the provision that his wife could live there until three years after his death (he and she had long since lived apart – he on his yacht, she in the Fifth Avenue house). He died in 1942 in Miami, on a chartered yacht (he’d given his big boat to the government to use as a war vessel). He left $4 million to be divided between his wife and his son and daughter. In 1944, after almost 30 years, Grace Wilson Vanderbilt moved out of 640 Fifth and up the avenue to 1048 at 86th Street. The house was sold to Lord Astor of Hever who immediately tore it down.
Grace Wilson Vanderbilt died in 1953, a year after Florence Twombly, at age 83.
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