Showing posts with label 1930s. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1930s. Show all posts

October 25, 2026

Miscellany: HOTEL TUDOR Edition

Welcome back to another session of Miscellany, this time devoted entirely to Hotel Tudor. 


The first is a page taken out of someone's travel diary for the year 1931. Our home from Thursday Nov. 12 until Friday Dec. 4th, it reads. We occupied room #1533.

The attachments, more blown up. Above, a postcard of the main lobby of Hotel Tudor in 1931, and below, the rate card for room 1533.





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Jeanne's was a Continental restaurant set in the Hotel Tudor during the '70s and '80s. Through the use of a mirrored ceiling, it appeared to be quite grand. 

But the most memorable thing about it was Sally, who performed by singing or playing the piano in the restaurant's lounge. Sally was a robot. Enough said.


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Finally, a reader asks if Hotel Tudor on Oxford Street in London (above) was affiliated with our own Hotel Tudor on 42nd Street. No is the answer.

October 11, 2026

NEW YORKER Ads, 1930

 A return to the pages of the New Yorker for a good dose of Tudor Cityana. These are advertisements which ran in the summer of 1930, rendered in a way that only the magazine's readership can appreciate.


June 21, 1930

LET BROOKLYN AND THE BRONX WEEP
Where man conquered is he destroyed. Glorious wheels, space-annihilating as the sandals of Mercury, have betrayed him. . . have delivered him into the hands of the Interborough Rapid Transit Company. . . Let the Boroughs lament. Let Brooklyn and the Bronx weep. Let Manhattan and Queens gnash their teeth. But let them not utterly despair. For there remains as a refuge from all the ills of subway traveling, the pleasant pastures of Tudor City.   


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July 5. 1930

SUBWAY FLOWERS
There is beauty everywhere. The little pot of flowers in the window of a filthy tenement. Sunlight reflected in a puddle. Surely in the subway this beauty is found in the wonderful resignation which dwells in the faces of nearly all subway travelers. Their time is wasted; their vitality is destroyed; they are hot, uncomfortable and crowded. Yet with what beautiful meekness they bear their lot. Only the rebels, the malcontents, the discontented, the disaffected ‒ call them what you will, we admit it ‒ come to Tudor City.


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July 19. 1930

YOURS FOR FEWER FEET
Before cobblers went in for orthopedics and became big boot and shoe men, there used to be an affinity, often remarked, between cobbling and atheism. It was no coincidence. Humanity shows at its worst about the feet. Too many feet seen concurrently are destructive of faith in God and man alike ‒ another reason why subway traveling is so sapping to the morale. And have you noticed that in the subway for every head there are two feet ‒ and it's the feet they use? Come, oh come, to Tudor City where feet are fewer and walked with, not thought with.     


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August 9, 1930

MIRACLES ‒ INTERBOROUGH AND OTHERWISE
The only kind of Rapid Transit known to our remote ancestors was operated by the hand of God. It took the form of direct ascent into heaven without the preliminary dying ‒ pleasant for the chosen and economical for the heirs. In these degenerate days Rapid Transit has fallen on evil times ‒ become merely Interborough. Subway travelers, however, can still savor the joy of a real miracle by rising out of the depths and coming heavenward, Tudor Cityward. But they must make the ascent on their own. For believe it or not, it is the hand of the photographer and not the Almighty uplifting the little group above.  



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August 23, 1930

GENTLEMEN GOING TO BUSINESS
NEW YORK, 1930
With all due deference to Knox, Stetson, Truly Warner, et al, it's not the hat that matters but what's under it. And we put it to you plainly and straightforwardly: exactly what is under the hat of a man who, when he could live peacefully in Tudor City, prefers to throw himself twice a day into the greatest crush since the invention of the sardine. Ten seconds impartial thought, please. . . No, five are enough!   

For more about the New Yorker and Tudor City, see here.

July 5, 2026

Old Pictures Again

To celebrate our nation's 250th birthday, here are some long ago pictures of Tudor City and its environs.

First up is this moody portrait of the East River, which contrasts the scraggly, mostly industrial confines of Queens with Manhattan's more tony Crystal Office building and the Tudor City complex.






This picture was made of the corner of 40th St and 1st Ave before everything was demolished in preparation for the construction of No. 5, Windsor Tower. The sign on the right, regrettably cut off, says much the same.






Northeastern view from the 42nd St station platform of the 3rd Ave El; the Daily News building is at top, with vertical stripes along its window lines.





In this photo from 1929, ghostlike images of The Woodstock, No. 25 and No. 45 hover over the otherwise humdrum scene at 1st Ave and 39th St. The picture was taken by Percy Loomis Sperr, who recorded what was being torn down (and what replaced it) for the New York Public Library.






Lastly, there's this impressive aerial view of the complex ‒ and the nearby Daily News building ‒ in the 1930s.

June 21, 2026

AD CAMPAIGN, 1939

A look back at a series of ads that ran in 1939. In contrast to earlier campaigns, this one had but three ads. Such were the Depression years ‒ trying to act like things were normal, while they were anything but. In any event, these particular ads employed talking heads speaking aloud in bubbles.


November 9, 1939





November 12, 1939






November 19, 1939



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In other news, the Tudor City Association is hosting Tudor City Fest this Wednesday, June 24th, in the North Park. Delicious snacks, refreshments and live jazz, sounds good to us. For more details, see here.  

June 14, 2026

MISCELLANY Deluxe

 Some odds and ends. . .

First is this latest addition to No. 5, an example of heraldry that replaced the original terra cotta figure which lasted nearly 100 years. 





The East River is home to a rainbow, in a photo taken from No. 25 by Sally Hill. Thanks, Sally!






This colony artwork was published in 1939, the first year of the New York World's Fair, and reflected city optimism. Other images were used to illustrate a brochure and menu covers.  





An early example of fake Tudor City, The Tudor Shoppe had a name that somehow convinced people it was affiliated with the community. It wasn't, and it didn't last, but at least it got mentioned in a New Yorker story.





A rarely seen photograph of cartoonist Will Eisner in his Tudor City office, a one bedroom apartment in No. 5. Eisner created his masterpiece, The Spirit, here. However, his fame came years later, for The Spirit never ran in New York. It was not until 1965, with the publication of The Great Comic Book Heros, that this forgotten strip became legendary. More on Eisner here.

May 31, 2026

More TUDOR CITY Suppliers

This entry is really a continuation of a recent post on Bigelow-Hartford Rugs and Carpets. There were other companies who supplied their merchandise exclusively to Tudor City ‒ only their product was not as glamorous as the stained glass or the Frigidaires that captured the public imagination. Here are some examples:  


First, a salute to Patterson Hot Water Heaters, which supplied heaters to Tudor City, "America's greatest hotel and apartment development." And, of course, it was "another great endorsement" for the Patterson-Kelley Company. 





The product named was named Anti-Hydro, and it was added to cement mortar to "protect brick against dampness and efflorescent stains." As a bonus, the "brick joints are made absolutely waterproof." 

 

Then there was the case of Wilson Diffuselite Blinds versus Columbia Venetian Blinds, which both ran ads claiming to supply Tudor City with their product. Which company it was is anyone's guess; the top ad is from May, 1929 and below, from November, 1929.







Finally, we conclude with a 1928 ad from Fenestra casement windows. "Sophisticated New York displays pardonable conceit in the possession of Tudor City, gigantic apartment development, overlooking the East River," the ad stated. It went on to say that over 9,000 casement windows went into Tudor City. That's a big order.

April 19, 2026

MISCELLANEA

 Here's another installment of Miscellanea for your viewing pleasure:

At a table in the Tudor City Steakhouse sit Cindy Adams, the New York Post's gossip columnist extraordinaire, along with Mirso Lekic, owner of the restaurant. Only in New York, kids.


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A photograph of 1st Avenue and 40th Street, looking downtown. On the right is No. 5, while across the street is the home of the WM INTNER MATTRESS CO. They seem to be reputable enough; the wall along 40th Street reads

MANUFACTURERS
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MATTRESSES
BOX SPRINGS
BOX COUCHES
PILLOWS
ROLL BOLSTERS
COT BEDS
METAL SPRINGS

Whether they supplied any bedding to Tudor City is unknown.



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The Sharansky Steps and the Isaiah quotation set the backdrop for this picture made on September 19, 1960. The protestors' poster says it all:

Down With Castro
CUBA  Yes
COMMUNISM  No!
Cuban Front  F.R.D.



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Part of the Tulip Celebration of 1939, this picture was made from a window in The Manor, showing the stage set for baritone Glenn Darwin. From the collection of Fabrice Frere, thanks Fabrice.


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Finally, proof there's life after fifty in Tudor City.  

March 22, 2026

AD CAMPAIGN, 1934

This latest installment in our continuing series of advertising campaigns is this one, which ran in November, 1934. There were only three ads in the campaign, but it was the Depression, after all.      


Why buck the subway crowds when an apartment in Tudor City enables you to walk leisurely to work each morning. . . to relax a bit before dinner each evening. . . and to enjoy the added comfort of maid, valet and laundry service.    





Fall days are shopping days, and if you're planning a winter's wardrobe, you'll find that Tudor City offers close proximity to the smart shops of the town ‒ in addition to sunny apartments, delightful restaurants, extra services. Then, too, you are within easy walking distance of your office.  





No need to spend every evening at home when you live in Tudor City; for theaters, movies, concerts are only a few blocks away. Even your office is near enough to permit an extra hour's doze every morning. Stop by today and see what a delightful apartment you can secure for a modest rental. 

March 8, 2026

MORE Miscellany

 
We begin with a puzzle from 1934: what is the man doing to the roadway at 1st Avenue and 41st Street? 
And what exactly does the extended leg mean?


Questions, questions! The man in the hat is sticking his pole into a hole, that we are sure of. We took a closer look at the sign, which reads
 
1st Ave 41st
14 ft North of BL
30½ ft W of E curb
Looking N.W.

Not a lot of help, with notations right out of a city almanac and no mention of an extended leg, either. The photo is from the NYC Municipal Library and is entitled "Looking northwest from 1st Avenue, 41st Street." Hmmm. . .
   

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This is an oil painting entitled "Tudor City" from artist Uo Suga that was listed last week for $397.84 on eBay. Too bad the listing ended early, with no explanation.


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"Party at the Ford Foundation" by our good friend, Garth Justice.


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This comes from regular contributor David Reiff. Fabled songwriter Neil Sedaka ‒ "Breaking Up is Hard to Do," "Calendar Girl," "Love Will Keep Us Together" ‒ recently passed away, and in 2012, there was a concert honoring him in the South Park. Above, the flyer and below, the guest of honor.

Sedaka at the Tudor City Greens concert


February 8, 2026

AD CAMPAIGN, 1931

Hello today from August, 1931, when the following newspaper ad campaign ran. 

 

A Seat in the Shade Three Blocks from Grand Central
Here it is ‒ waiting for you ‒ a shady seat, just three blocks from one of the hottest, busiest parts of New York. It's in a Tudor City park, inviting you now. So walk across town today; feel the temperature drop as the breeze from Tudor City's parks blows about you. Low thermometer, reasonable prices. What more can you ask? . . .

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Fresh Green Leaves Untouched by City Grime
Tudor City's two blocks of private parks are far enough away from the grime and dust of metropolitan traffic to stay continually fresh and green. Just as Tudor City, itself, while only three blocks from Grand Central, has an air of restfulness and peace hard to find in New York today. Come to Tudor City ‒  look at our apartments, our parks, our restaurants ‒ see how living is made easy for you in this unique community. . .


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Privet Hedges-Flowering Shrubs Bring Suburban Atmosphere to 42nd Street
At Tudor City's doorstep are two blocks of the most delightful parks in all New York ‒ parks where you'll find only your kind of people ‒ for they are private parks, the property of Tudor City. Its parks are only one of the characteristics which make Tudor City unique. . . 

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Fluttering in a River Breeze Which Cools All Tudor City
When the rest of New York is breathless in midsummer, there's a breeze in Tudor City. A breeze that comes from the river, refreshing every apartment with its cooling breath. The minute you step inside one of Tudor City's apartments, you'll notice the coolness, the freshness of the air. . . 

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Ice Cold Melon Served at a Cool Corner Table
If you want to live in comfort, come to Tudor City. . . Every table in each of the three airy restaurants is pleasantly cool even on the hottest day. Come for dinner tonight – get an idea of the restfulness, the coolness, the relief from parched city streets that every Tudor City resident enjoys. Look at some apartments ‒ the same coolness, the same breeze that made your dinner a delight will greet you in every Tudor City room. . . 


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Old World Charm at the East End of 42nd Street
While it is modern as can be in arrangement and conveniences, Tudor City has an Old World charm not to be found elsewhere in New York. As with the manor houses of Old England, so with Tudor City ‒ well-tended lawns, clipped hedges, flowers and trees form a background for its beautiful buildings. And from this breezy setting, perched on Prospect Hill at the east end of 42nd Street, one gets magnificent views over river and city. . .