Sunday, April 24, 2016

Sam Walter Foss

Most days in the first decade of the 20th century, a handsome man with close-cropped, curly hair and a twinkle in his eye would hop on the Highland Avenue trolley in Somerville, right in front of his house, and ride the scant mile to the Somerville Public Library at the other end of Highland Avenue. Once there, Sam Walter Foss assumed the duties of Head Librarian, a job he held for the last 13 years of his life, and one which gave him time to do what he loved—mingle with the common man, give help to others, hone his sense of humor, and work on his poetry and essays.

Part of a plaque dedicated to Foss at the Somerville Public Library.
At the time of his death after a failed surgery in 1911, Sam Walter Foss was heralded by the Somerville Journal as “the most beloved man in Somerville,” and was the author of over 700 poems and five published books of poetry. In addition, he pioneered many modern innovations in library service, and had built the library’s circulation to the second largest in New England—lagging behind only that of the Boston Public Library. (This, despite the fact that Somerville was only the 14th largest city in New England, outflanked by other cities with Ivy League universities, such as Providence, Cambridge, and New Haven.)

Sam Walter Foss was a product of three New England states: New Hampshire, Rhode Island, and Massachusetts. He was born in Candia, NH, son of Dyer Foss and Polly (Hardy) Foss, on June 18th, 1858. Sam’s fifth great-grandfather, John Foss, had emigrated from England to New Hampshire in the 1630s, and Sam was the eighth-generation scion of hardy New Hampshire farming stock.

His mother died when he was only four years old, and he was toughened up early—working on his father’s farm and going to school in the winters. But he had his mind set on education from an early age. When the family moved to Portsmouth after Dyer Foss’s remarriage, Sam walked three miles each way to attend Portsmouth High School, and hatched a plan with a high school classmate, Arthur Gage, to attend college. Gage recalled these events in a 1921 letter: “At the end of our second year in the high school, Foss and myself made up our minds that we wanted to go to college. To enter college at that time Latin and Greek seemed to be necessary. Classes in Latin were given in high school but there was no Greek class and at our request the principal gave us instruction in Greek.”

Their rudimentary efforts to master the classical languages were not sufficient for the college entrance exams. Despite having been the class salutatorian at Portsmouth, Arthur went to work as a bookkeeper in town, and Sam went to what is now The Tilton School, at the recommendation of the Portsmouth principal, to do a year of postgraduate study. In mid-October, Gage recalls that he “received urgent letters from Foss urging me to come [to Tilton], that by doing janitor work we would be able to earn one-half of our tuition and board.”

After their year of postgraduate work, both young men were accepted to Brown University with scholarships, and a 50% tuition break. A math teacher at Tilton, Prof. Dixon, was uncle to Prof. Nathaniel “Toot” Davis at Brown, and the two appeared to have had some influence on this outcome. Arthur Gage’s family took the unusual step of moving to Providence, and Sam Foss boarded with the Gage family during much of his time there. “At other times,” continued Gage, “he obtained jobs like taking care of furnaces and did not board with us.” Sam also worked on a farm during the summers to earn his tuition for each subsequent academic year. [1]

Foss graduated from Brown in 1882 and was named class poet (as he had been at Portsmouth HS). Writing was the career path he selected, and with a partner he took over the Lynn (MA) Saturday Union. By 1883 he was the sole proprietor and editor of the paper, and started a weekly humor column, which met with great success. The paper was sold a few years later and he moved to Boston in 1887 to edit the Yankee Blade and write editorials for the Boston Globe. It is said that he wrote a poem a week for the Blade, and in the last two years of his tenure there also wrote a poem a day for a syndicate. He contributed to Tidbits, in New York (where he wrote most of the jokes and poetry in the paper), satirical magazines Puck and Judge, Youth’s Companion, The (NY) Sun, the Christian Science Monitor, and the New York Tribune.

In 1887 he married Carrie Conant, whom he must have courted while he was at Brown. She was the daughter of the Rev. Henry W. Conant, a Methodist minister and a temperance advocate in Providence, and was a successful woman in her own right—she had graduated from the RI State Normal School (now Rhode Island College) and served as principal of the Potters Avenue School in Providence at the time of their marriage. The Fosses had two children—a son, Saxton Conant (named for Carrie’s brother) in 1888 and a daughter, Mary Lillian, known as Molly, in 1893.

By 1893 Sam had accumulated a growing reputation and enough poems to bring out his first book of verse: Back Country Poems. He was able to quit his job at the Yankee Blade in 1894, and turn to writing full-time, publishing four more books of poetry in his too-short life. These included Whiffs from Wild Meadows (1895), Songs of War and Peace (1898), The Song of the Library Staff (1906), and Songs of the Average Man (1907).

In his poetry, he uses the voice of the common man, and many are written in a New England vernacular—Sam was never far from his country roots. They are largely optimistic, often nostalgic, and champion the power of the individual and a strong work ethic. He is sometimes critical of societal institutions, and pokes fun at organized religion (though he was married to a minister’s daughter, and was a church-going Methodist himself). He is supportive of science and technology, and, 26 years before the Scopes “monkey” trial, wrote a poem entitled “The Yeast of Evolution” in which he discusses how evolution moved the earth from volcanoes, to dragons, to hairy savages, to Moses, Homer, Plato, and Shakespeare.

One of the most significant moves in his career was when he was unanimously elected head librarian of the Somerville Library in 1898, a post he would hold for the next 13 years.

Sam Walter Foss's house in Somerville MA.
Sam Foss was not trained as a librarian, but he was certainly a lover of books, and honed his craft on the job. During his tenure in Somerville, he initiated many revolutionary programs and policies which spread to other New England libraries through his advocacy. He was an active member (and frequent speaker) of The Association of New England Librarians of Public Libraries, and was accorded the respect of his fellow librarians when he was elected president of the Massachusetts Library Club in 1904. In Somerville his innovations included opening the stacks to patrons (allowing them to select their own books); installing a children’s room, a reference room, and a school department; adding books to the collection that “ordinary” men and women would enjoy reading; stocking multiple copies of popular books; establishing traveling collections for schools, factories, nursing homes, and hospitals; and opening the library every evening.

In 1908, Brown University awarded him an honorary degree, “master of arts, librarian and man of letters, singer of kindly songs in many keys, spreading by the poet’s art the elemental virtues of courage, sympathy, and faith.”

He was a frequent speaker at many clubs and meetings, and his speeches, neatly hand-written on the backs of his Somerville Library stationery, clearly state his point of view on writing, books, libraries, and many other topics of the day.

On books:

A lecture on books is like a lecture on the universe—a very large subject for any small man. I shall consider books as a device, an invention for bottling up human thoughts and passing them about from hand to hand and from generation to generation. Books are the canned fruit of the intellect—human ideas, as it were made into portable jelly—preserved thoughts for man to feed on in the winter of his mind.”

On reading:

“I don’t know much about Campbell’s condensed soup and I am not in Campbell’s pay as an advertising agent. But I like his advertisement which we see in the street cars which reads: 'Just add hot water and serve.' Now that’s what you’ve got to do with a book when you read it. Put work into it, grapple with it, give mental sweat and intellectual wrestling to it. 'Just add hot water and serve.'"

On the role of the librarian:

“Don’t stay in the library all the time yourself and stagnate in the musty atmosphere of your dead books. Be a public and not a private man. Get out and feel the dynamic thrill that comes from contact with live men. The club, the exchange, the street, the philanthropic and economic organizations that are feeling out for the betterment of mankind are the places where the librarian should be found frequently. He should be the best-known man or woman in the city. A dollar bill that never circulates is not worth as much as a copper cent that keeps moving. Nearly every librarian ought to double the circulation of his books and treble the circulation of himself.”

The Somerville Public Library.
Sam clearly took this last bit of advice to heart. When he died in 1911, the Somerville Journal reported that flags were flown at half-mast; the mayor was an honorary pall-bearer; and the city clerk, city treasurer, building commissioner, and engineer were ushers. The church was filled to overflowing. The public library was closed for the afternoon, and the city hall from noon to 2:30, to honor “Somerville’s most beloved citizen.”

Despite his years in Somerville, he was buried at the North Burial Ground in Providence, RI.

Sam’s poetry would go on to gladden hearts and make speakers’ points for years to come. In 1929, his poem “The House by the Side of the Road” was named the second most popular poem in America, and it was frequently memorized by school students through the 1930s. It is said that the repeated chorus of the poem: “I want to live in a house by the side of the road and be a friend to man,” was embroidered on more samplers during this period than “Home Sweet Home.”

For many years, the opening three words of his poem “The Coming American” graced the US Air Force Academy in Colorado Springs, engraved in stone over the portal on the “Warrior Ramp.” (During the time the words were engraved there, it became known as the “Bring Me Men” ramp.) The words of the entire verse are appropriate to both the mountainous setting and the academy’s purpose:

The Brown University mace with Sam's name at the bottom.
“Bring me men to match my mountains,
Bring me men to match my plains,
Men with empires in their purpose
And new eras in their brains." [2]

The full four lines are also engraved on the South Wall in the American Adventure Pavilion at Walt Disney’s Epcot’s World Showcase.

And Sam Walter Foss is also remembered every time a ceremonial occasion takes place at Brown University—since he is one of 12 distinguished alumni whose names are engraved on the Gorham silver mace carried by the Brown President.  (His fellow engravees include Horace Mann, Samuel Gridley Howe, and John Hay.) The mace was given to Brown in 1928 when Foss, 17 years deceased, was at the height of his popularity.


[1] Arthur Gage also graduated from Brown in 1882, studied law at Ropes, Grey in Boston; and was admitted to the bar in 1887.

[2] These words remained there until 2003, when allegations of sexual assault at the Academy forced an examination of the culture there, and they were removed as one part of a broad Agenda for Change.

Illustration Credits

Photograph of Sam Walter Foss is public domain.

All other photos by Catherine Beyer Hurst.

References

Brown, Janice. “Candia New Hampshire Journalist, Editor and Poet, Sam Walter Foss (1858-1911).” Cow Hampshire, 6 Nov 2006. Web. 22 Oct 2014. http://www.cowhampshireblog.com/2006/11/06/candia-new-hampshire-journalist-editor-and-poet-sam-walter-foss-1858-1911/

Capace, Nancy, ed. “Foss, Sam Walter.” Encyclopedia of New Hampshire. North American Book Dist. LLC, 1 Jan 2001.

“Class of 1882.” Brown Alumni Monthly, Jun 1922.

Foss, Sam Walter. Sam Walter Foss Papers. “Addresses and Essays.” John Hay Library, Brown University, Providence, Rhode Island.

Gage, Arthur E. Letter to Prof. W. E. Jillson. 13 Oct 1921. Somerville Public Library, Somerville, Massachusetts.

“Given Honorary Degree at Brown: Sam Walter Foss Honored by College—Will Deliver Address Here.” Portsmouth Herald, 18 Jun 1908.

Hoad, John. “Sam Walter Foss: Minor Poet with a Major Message.” Ethical Society of St. Louis, 11 Jul 1999. Web. 22 Oct 2014. http://ethicalstl.org/platforms/platform071199.php

“Imperishable Words.” Food Marketing in New England. Autumn, 1966.

MacQueen, Peter. “Sam Walter Foss: Yankee Poet.” National Magazine, Vol. 30, 1909.

“Memorial to Sam Walter Foss.” Somerville Journal, 21 Jul 1916.

Morris, Dee and St. Martin, Doris. Somerville MA: A Brief History. Charleston: The History Press, 2008.

“Mourn for Dead Poet: Sam Walter Foss, Somerville’s Beloved Citizen Passes Away After an Operation—Wonderful Tribute Paid to Him at Funeral Services.” Somerville Journal, 3 Mar 1911.

Robinson, J. Dennis. “Sam Walter Foss was NH Poet Laureate for the Common Man.” Seacoast NH, 2007. Web. 22 Oct 2014. http://www.seacoastnh.com/Famous-People/Link-Free-or-Die/sam-walter-foss-was-nh-poet-laureate-for-the-common-man/?showall=1

“Sketch of His Life.” Somerville Journal, 3 Mar 1911.

“The House by the Side of the Road.” Yankee Magazine, Jan. 1989.

Woodman, Mary. Sam Walter Foss: Poet, Librarian and Friend to Man. Somerville MA: Public Library, 1922.




Tuesday, March 8, 2016

H.P. Lovecraft's Connections to the North Burial Ground in Providence

Howard P. Lovecraft (1890-1937), one of the most significant authors of weird/horror fiction in the 20th century, was a nearly lifelong resident of Providence. While he and his ancestors are buried at the Swan Point Cemetery, there are numerous Lovecraft connections with the North Burial Ground. These connections include both characters and settings from his fiction as well as real-life neighbors and acquaintances.

The North Burial Ground Setting

The North Burial Ground holds a place of prominence in two of Lovecraft’s best-known works, “The Shunned House” and The Case of Charles Dexter Ward.

In “The Shunned House,” a short story written in 1924, the inception of the North Burial Ground creates the premise for the entire story. The story postulates that the house at 135 Benefit Street (known to Lovecraft as The Babbitt House, as the Harris House in the story, as the Mawney house according to the Providence Preservation Society plaque it bears, or as “the Shunned House” to 21st century locals) was built over the graves of Huguenots with possible “demoniac” ancestry. The house is the oldest extant house on Benefit Street, and would have been well-known to Lovecraft since his aunt, Lillian Phillips, had lived there as a companion to Sophia Babbitt from 1919-1920.


The "Shunned House" on Benefit Street.
In the opening pages of the story, Lovecraft describes how the house came to be:

Its construction, over a century and a half ago [about 1764], had followed the grading and straightening of the road in that especial vicinity; for Benefit Street—at first called Back Street—was laid out as a lane winding amongst the graveyards of the first settlers, and straightened only when the removal of the bodies to the North Burial Ground made it decently possible to cut through the old family plots.

According to the story, there was no record of the transfer of the Huguenot graves to the North Burial Ground, thus leaving this ancient evil in the ground to infect the house and its inhabitants through the generations.

In The Case of Charles Dexter Ward, a novel written in 1927, but not published until after Lovecraft’s death, the North Burial Ground also features prominently. It is the location of numerous grave visits by various personages, both real and fictional, in both the 18th and the 20th centuries. Early in the story, recounting occurrences in 1771, Lovecraft writes:

a party of ten visited the old North Burying Ground opposite Herrenden’s Lane [now Rochambeau Avenue] and opened a grave. They found it vacant, precisely as they had expected.

Later entries deal with incursions into the Burial Ground in the 20th century, with the fictional Robert Hart, night watchman, discovering the culprits. Dr. Marinus Willett, the physician who is treating Charles Dexter Ward for his unexplained psychological and physical changes, finds the story in the Providence Journal, where he reads that Hart found

The Rochambeau Avenue entrance to the NBG.
a party of several men with a motor truck in the oldest part of the cemetery, but apparently frightened them off before they had accomplished whatever their object might have been. . . . The diggers must have been at work for a long while before detection, for Hart found an enormous hole dug at a considerable distance back from the roadway. . . . The hole, a place as large and deep as a grave, was empty. . . . In reply to questions Hart said he thought the escaping truck had headed up Rochambeau Avenue [thus marking it as roughly the same location as the 1771 visit described above].

It is important to note that near the current pedestrian entrance to the North Burial Ground at the intersection of North Main St. and Rochambeau Ave. was formerly a main entrance to the cemetery, near the section that contained the oldest graves.

A bit later in the story, Hart again discovers that the “ghouls” who had been at work in the cemetery had apparently dug up and robbed the grave of the fictional Ezra Weeden.

Finally, Dr. Willett himself visits the cemetery, leading to an article in the Evening Bulletin which describes his visit.

Hart observed the glow of a lantern or pocket torch not far to the northwest, and upon opening the door detected the figure of a man with a trowel very plainly silhouetted against a nearby electric light. . . . He saw the figure dart hurriedly towards the main entrance, gaining the street and losing himself among the shadows. . . . A vacant part of the Ward lot shewed signs of a little superficial digging.

Willett describes the results of his visit to the NBG to Charles Ward’s father near the end of the novel:

You can put up a stone in your lot at the North Burial Ground exactly ten feet west of your father’s and facing the same way, and that will mark the true resting place of your son.



To read more about all the connections between Lovecraft and folks buried at the North Burial Ground, including such figures as the Brown Brothers, Stephen Harris, Cyrus Butler, Abigail Cushing, and Clara Hess, visit the H.P. Lovecraft tour on the website of the North Burial Ground Project, where I have documented over 20 denizens of the NBG who were friends or neighbors of Lovecraft, appeared in his books and stories, built or owned houses in which he lived, etc.






Wednesday, October 8, 2014

On Broadway: Barnaby Castle Update

This past weekend, the WBNA (West Broadway Neighborhood Association) hosted a house tour, and we had the opportunity to see the interiors of a number of homes of interest, including Barnaby Castle.  Several people who read my previous post on the Barnaby Castle, and its interesting history, inquired about the house, and about what's happening with the renovation, so here's an update.

The house is currently undergoing renovation. The first floor rooms will be finished as an elegant event rental space for events up to 100 people.

The second floor will contain two apartments. The third floor will contain one apartment, which will eventually be occupied by the building's owner, though I believe it will be rented on the market in the short term.

The second floor is in pretty good shape--kitchen plumbing/wiring and bathrooms have been installed. We did not see the third floor.

The first floor still needs a lot of work--a lot of prep has been done (e.g. fitting drywall into the damaged plaster spots) but there is still a lot of work to do.

Below are some first floor photos.

It's great to see this beautiful old gem undergoing renovation!!








Tuesday, September 2, 2014

ALCO, UNFI, and the Woonasquatucket River

The beautifully landscape riverfront near the old ALCO factory.
On a recent walk, we went searching for as many bits of the Woonasquatucket River as we could see from the street--from where the river leaves the confines of Waterplace Park and before it broadens out in the area of Riverside Park. While the river can be kayaked, much of it is hidden from the road (and pedestrians) since it flows between high walls or alongside the old factory buildings.

I was particularly looking to see how complete the proposed Woonasquatucket River Greenway and bike trail was, since I was hoping for the ability to walk along the river from Waterplace Park to Olneyville. While there are some lovely segments, there are many gaps. The bikeway is officially marked however, since it's easier for the bikers to go off-trail in the road in the areas where the trail has not been built. Click here to see a map of existing and proposed trail segments.

The Woonasquatucket traces its commercial roots to the early 1800s. After Slater Mill, the first successful textile factory in America, was built in Pawtucket on the Blackstone River in 1790, the Woonasquatucket was identified as a prime factory location due to its narrow size and swift descent. Many factories and mills were constructed along its length for the manufacture of tools, textiles, rubber goods, jewelry, steam engines and locomotives. You can still see the course of the river today by looking for the old mill buildings, many of which are abandoned, and many of which are being, or have been, restored as businesses and residences.

In the course of our investigation, we came upon the old American Locomotive Company (ALCO) complex, now home to United Natural Foods (UNFI).

The ALCO neon sign.
This led us to a lovely riverside walk, and a subsequent investigation of two companies I knew nothing about. And something that should have been obvious to me--I can see the American Locomotive Company neon sign from my living room window, but never made a connection to the river, to a particular space, or to the company's manufacturing history.

American Locomotive

ALCO was formed through the 1901 merger of Schenectady Locomotive Engine Manufactory, and seven smaller companies, which included the Rhode Island Locomotive Works in Providence.

At its peak, ALCO was the second largest steam locomotive builder in the US, and it produced over 75,000 locomotives. They also manufactured the first commercially successful diesel-electric engine in 1924. During World War II, ALCO built munitions for the war effort, and after the Korean War they entered the oil production equipment and nuclear power plant markets.

In 1906, all locomotive manufacturing had ceased in Providence, and a brand new factory was built here for the manufacture of automobiles. ALCO produced cars designed by the French company Berliet until 1908, when they began manufacturing cars of their own design. Their cars were built to the highest standards, and each one took a year and a half to make.
A 1912 ALCO automobile.

An ALCO won the Vanderbilt Cup in 1909 and 1910, and competed in the first Indy 500 in 1911. But there were not enough buyers at the $6-$7,000 price point, and the low volume meant they lost money on each vehicle; car manufacture in Providence ceased in 1913.

What makes me sad about ALCO is that they did so many things well and produced such great designs--and then the company just faded away in the 1970s/1980s. Bad decision making and bad management have to be the cause, because the products were first rate. Interestingly enough, the locomotives are still being used all over the world, and still being manufactured to ALCO designs in Canada, Australia, and India. So they could have a huge multinational presence today in locomotives if they'd stayed in business!

Along the river walk behind the UNFI corporate HQ.
Redeveloping ALCO

In 2006, Struever Bros. Eccles & Rouse announced plans for the redevelopment of the old factories which previously housed ALCO, Nicholson File, and U.S. Rubber. These properties comprised 1.7mm square feet, and were intended to create a commercial, residential, and development mecca on the West Side of Providence. There were to be offices, condos, affordable housing, restaurants, a hotel, and a restored river walk.

The first spaces to be renovated were two ALCO buildings occupying 53,000 square feet, and the major tenant was to be United Natural Foods (UNFI), who was persuaded to relocate their headquarters from Connecticut to RI with the promise of generous tax credits from the state. They brought 181 employees with them in May 2009, with plans to staff up to about 250.

United Natural Foods

UNFI is the leading national distributor of natural and organic foods, specialty foods, and related products in the US and Canada. They were founded in 1996 by the merger of two regional distributors: Mountain People's Warehouse (founded in 1976) and Cornucopia Natural Foods (founded in 1977). Their US revenue is about $6 billion, and they have 7,700 employees. 
In keeping with their mission to distribute natural and organic products, they are also committed to sustainable development and green/clean in other aspects of their business. They try to pursue LEED certification in all of their buildings; the Providence site achieved silver certification.

Recycling and trash containers at UNFI made out of old
RR spikes and other parts from the ALCO factory.
But Now….

The grand plan of Struever Bros. for the West Side ended in foreclosure. The company cleared out of Rhode Island in 2009, after the real estate market crash. The proposed development has been largely on hold since then. In October, 2013, Foundry Associates (developers of the The Promenade apartment complex along the river, close to Providence Place) bought the old ALCO property (11.8 acres, 200,000 square feet). Unfortunately that represents only a small portion of the proposed redevelopment site.  However, we did notice some work being done on some of the other factories further down the river. I'll be keeping an eye out for information on what's happening at these sites, and will post again if and when I learn anything.

Illustration Credits and References

Photo of  1912 Alco originally uploaded by DougW at en.wikipedia. Licensed under Public domain via Wikimedia Commons.

Other photos by author.

More information about the ALCO vehicle can be found here.