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Does anyone know about the accuracy of these descriptions? >From "The Avenue of Presidents," by Mary Cable (1969): "By the end of the ten-year period allotted by Congress for the creation of the city, Pennsylvania Avenue was still little more than a gash in the landscape. Of the city's 263 private houses - some of brick, more of frame - scarcely a dozen faced the Avenue, and most of these were on the north side. A few lots on the south side had been cleared as lumberyards, but the ground there was low, wet, and swampy, and not an appealing building site. High tide washing into Tiber Creek came to within twenty-feet of the Avenue itself, and storms regularly brought the water clear across it. Receding, the river left catfish in the puddles. When the tide was low, small boys waded about in the Tiber, looking for turtle nests on its reedy banks. Rabbits and squirrels abounded. When the birds were migrating, there were so many wild ducks in the Tiber swamps that a person standing on Pennsylvania Avenue might bring one down with stones. The Mall was a pasture and was generally known as The Commons; people had already forgotten that it was supposed to be (in the words of L'Enfant) 'a public walk ... that will give to the city from the very beginning a superior charm over most of those of the world.' Certainly it is a measure of the optimism of federal America, as well as of the persuasiveness of its leaders, that by 1800 more than 2,500 citizens called this unpromising village home." (pps. 20-22) "One stormy night in 1804 (according to this same chronicler), [Christian Hines] the Tiber flooded Pennsylvania Avenue from the Capitol gate to above 6th Street. A party of workmen who tried to ford the flood found themselves over their heads. 'Some caught hold of and supported themselves by bushes, others by the branches of trees, and others, who were able, climbed them.' Among the crowd that collected was President Jefferson. 'Mr. Jefferson felt such anxiety for these unfortunate men that he offered fifteen dollars for each person saved, and the use of his horse to any one who would make the venture to rescue them, but no one attempted it, and they had to remain in their unenviable positions all night. They could be heard at times calling to each other to know if they were still living and encouraging each other to hold on until day.' Among them was an elderly carpenter named Blewer, whose 'pantaloons were torn nearly from his limbs, the skin rubbed off in attempting to climb a tree or reach a limb, he being so much fatigued that he would slide down again.' At the first light of day, a young man 'carried Mr. Blewer out of the swamp," and collected $15 from the President." (p. 27) "By the time of Jefferson's second inauguration, the poplars were flourishing on Pennsylvania Avenue, the drains were working, and enough new homes had been built on both sides so that it was beginning to look something like a street." (p. 28) One resident wrote the Washington City Council: "'I find the communications to and from my house intercepted by a ditch adjoining the pavement on Pennsylvania Avenue and by a marsh which fronts me on the East. A carriage, a cart, or a single horse cannot pass from the Avenue to my house. It is even difficult for a person on foot.' (p. 36) 1819: "Pennsylvania Avenue burgeoned with shops, and although no money was voted for its improvement and the poplars were not doing well, nobody now could deny that it had many of the aspects of a city street. By this time most of the primeval trees in the vicinity of the Avenue had been cut down. Tree-felling was a source of income for industrious woodsmen, who could cut and saw two loads of timber a day, selling the chips and bark for kindling. It was true that L'Enfant's plan necessitated the felling of many large trees, but many that could have been pared were set upon by the poorer inhabitants and used for firewood. 'Beautiful banks of the Tiber! Delightful rambles! Happy hours! How like a dream do ye now appear,' lamented Mrs. Margaret Bayard Smith, a prominent Washingtonian. 'Those trees, those shrubs, those flowers are gone. Man and his works have displaced the charms of nature ... the whole plain was diversified with groves and clumps of forest trees which gave it the appearance of a fine park. such as grew on the public grounds ought to have been preserved, but in a government such as ours, where the people are sovereign, this could not be done." An Englishman who visited the city in 1816 noted how unfortunate it was not to have saved more trees. 'How agreeable would have been their shade along the Pennsylvania Avenue where the dust so often annoys, and the summer sun, reflected from the sandy soil, is so oppressive. The Lombardy poplar, which now supplies their place, serves more for ornament than shelter." (p. 41) "L'Enfant had called for connecting Tiber Creek by canal with another creek that debouched into the Eastern Branch below the Navy Yard, but in 1796 the idea had been abandoned as too expensive. However, in 1807 private enterprisers had obtained a charter from Congress permitting a canal from the Eastern Branch to the Tiber at about 3rd Street and Pennsylvania Avenue. The waterway would enable barges to carry produce to the center of town, particularly to the Center Market, which occupied the area south of Pennsylvania Avenue where the National Archives building now stands. It was opened for business in 1815; however, it was never the stimulating success that its backers had hoped for. It was not deep enough and had to be dredged continually not only for silt but also for refuse dumped into the canal at the Center Market and Fish Market. Meantime, where the Tiber and its tributary creeks crossed Pennsylvania Avenue, substantial wooden bridges had been put up to replace the perilous rough logs of an earlier day. There was no public transportation on the Avenue until 1830. The poor walked, the moderately well-to-do when by hack, and the rich had their own carriages. Nobody, however, was safe from mud, dust, and wind on Pennsylvania Avenue. John Quincy Adams, while he was Secretary of State in the Monroe administration, noted in his diary, 'Our carriage in coming for us was overset, the harness broken. We got home with difficulty, twice being on the point of oversetting, and at the Treasury office we were both obliged to get out in the mud. It was a mercy that we all got home with whole bones.' (pps. 42-43) Mark David Richards, Sociologist, mark@bisconti.com Matthew Gilmore H-DC list co-editor, web editor dc-edit@mail.h-net.msu.edu http://www2.h-net.msu.edu/~dclist/ [list website] http://www2.h-net.msu.edu/lists/subscribe.cgi?list=H-DC [subscribe to H-DC] Remember to check http://h-net.msu.edu/cgi-bin/logbrowse.pl?trx=lm&list=h-dc for past list messages.
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