Author name: Jack Sullivan

 

After a brief mention of John H. Sheehan for this blog on February 28, 1913, I had notanticipated visiting this Irish immigrant again 12 years later.  My main subject then was Peter Vidvard, a Utica liquor dealer,  Sheehan had married his daughter, joined in a brief partnership with Vidvard, and later left to open a drug store.  But not, however, to give up selling spiritous beverages.  

Sheehan offered a highly alcoholic remedy he called “Dandelion Bitters” calling it The Great Herb Blood Remedy.  He boasted that his nostrum was a “Rapid and Sure Cure For Loss of  Appetite, Habitual Costiveness [Constipation],  Nervous and General Depression, Indigestion, Biliousness, Sleeplessness, Rheumatism, Kidney Complaints, and General Debility.”  To advertise this broad spectrum remedy Sheehan issued a series of trade cards that deserve attention because these artifacts reflect elements of the late 19th and early 20th Century in American.

The first set of Dandelion Bitters trade cards shown here have much the same theme, cards based around pictures of early telephones. In 1881 the American Bell Telephone Company,  working from the invention of Alexander Graham Bell,

registered profits of $200,000 (6 Million equivalent today) from the virtual telephone monopoly it owned.  It leased telephones to customers and retained ownership of the instruments it owned.  Although these trade cards all find something humorous to convey,  the telephonic instruments employed differ in size and appearance, indicating a beginning of some variety.

The Bufford firm, celebrated for its drawings of trade cards and celebrated in my post of February 5, 2025, was the enterprise of John Henry Bufford.  Born in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, Bufford apprenticed in Boston and by 1835 briefly moved to New York, where he opened a lithography business. Five years later he returned to Boston and formed a partnership with his brother-in-law in a new lithographic printing firm, for which he did most of the drawing. The business thrived for the next forty years.  The message below was typical of the flip side of such cards.

The following two trade cards aparently were products of other (unnamed) print shops that provided Sheehan with two pictures of attractive children to advertise his bitters panacea:  a winsome little girl who appears to be wearing a large flower on her head as a hat and and a sturdy little chap in a sailor suit with his dog. The message on the flip side tells us that Dandelion Bitters prevents “The usual Lassitude of approaching warm weather…By keeping the system in good order, the wastes of the body are freely carried off which keeps the Blood pure, preventing and curing Rheumatism.”   Obviously knowledge of human biology was not a Sheehan strong point.

One last  trade card, also with an unidentified artist and publisher, is not a bitters ad.  It advertises “John N.  Sheehan…Druggists, Utica, N.Y.”  This image is billed as a “souvenir” and depict a weeping youngster dressed in what I believe is a South American musician’s costume.  Although I have not seen a similar item I suspect the card may be part of a series of children in foreign costumes, meant to be collected.

Note: This short (extra) post would not have been possible without the Peachridge Glass website publication of the trade cards , dated February 3, 2015.  The author is Ferdinand Weber, former president of the Federation of Historical Bottle Collectors, who graciously has allowed me to publish the Sheehan images. The Vidvard artcle was published February 28, 2013.

Addendum:   In researching the Sheehan story, I found evidence that the druggist also apparently had a line of whiskeys that the proprietor sold in elaborately decorated ceramic jugs.  I had never seen them before and think they also deserve attention.

                   The Weilers of Lehigh County— Sheriffs and Their Shots

The Weilers, father Nathan and son John F., both served terms as sheriff in one of Pennsylvania’s most populous jurisdictions, Lehigh Country, including the city of Allentown.  Known for their skill with firearms, the Weilers’ most lucrative shots, however, came from elsewhere —  bottles of whiskey. 

Nathan Weiler was born in April 1810 in Longswamp   Twp., Berks County , Pennsylvania, the son of John and Maria Weiler.  Early in his youth Nathan was apprenticed to a blacksmith.  Although he learned the craft, he disliked the wprk and quit to work for a tobacco dealer.  At age 23, he married Maria Fogel.  The couple would have six children, of whom four would live to maturity, including one son, John F. Weiler, born in December 1847.

Changing occupations once again, Nathan, with wife, moved to Fogelsville, Pennsylvania, to work in a hotel.  That job led to his taking over management of a hostelry in neighboring Siegersville.  Active in Democratic politics, his activities brought him to the notice of prominent party members.   Nathan was nominated and elected sheriff of populous Lehigh County.   The demands of office caused him to move to Allentown, Pennsylvania, with his family.  The city became his permanent home.

Still looking for a more permanent occupation, at the end of his term as sheriff Nathan joined John P. Dillinger in the Allentown liquor trade.  After several years learning the business, Nathan bought out his partner’s share and continued to operate the liquor house until his death in January 1881 at just shy of 71 years old.  The cause was said to be pneumonia complicated by a kidney ailment.

Nathan was  buried in the family plot in Allentown’s Union West-End Cemetery. His gravestone is shown here. Citing Nathan as “a very well-off man,” the local newspaper in its obituary also commented:  “He ever was a well disposed citizen, simple in his tastes and habits and unobtrusive in his demeanor.”

John Weiler immediately took over management of the liquor house, located at 14 North Seventh Street and Center Square with its towering Civil War Monument, shown above. Now 34 years old, John had worked for his father in the liquor house since achieving maturity except while serving a term in Nathan’s footsteps as sheriff of Lehigh County.  By this time John, shown left, was married, his spouse, Ellimina “Ellen” Hass, a woman approximately the same age.  They would have four children, Edward, born 1870; Jennie, 1876, John Jr., 1885, and Marie, 1891.

After changing the name of the liquor house to his own, over the next 39 years, John F. made a number of important innovations.   Among them was containing his wholesale liquor in ceramic jugs with his name written on them in cobalt script.  Because each container was done by hand,  every label has a distinct character and is slightly different from the others, as shown here. 

 

John also packaged his wholesale whiskeys in less ornate jugs, as shown right.  For his retail customers, John provided liquor in glass bottles.  Left is a quart container with elaborate embossing that contains his name and address in large letters.  My assumption is that this bottle would have had a paper label naming the contents that long ago had been washed away and lost.  That renders Weiler’s Jamaica Rum bottle, right below, more interesting for an intact label that is more than a century old.

 

Following John’s term as sheriff, he co-sponsored an annual trap shooting meet as founder of the John F. Weiler Gun Club.  The tournament was held at a site on the grounds of the Duck Farm Hotel, located in a valley surrounded by sloping hills.  A local news story described the scene.  “A famous trout stream runs through the grounds just in the rear of the traps….The traps faced almost due north, and the targets being thrown against a hill background, made them made them more difficult to see—more particularly when thrown toward that part of the hill under cultivation.”  Nevertheless, trap shooters competed and prizes were awarded.  They frequently were won by gunners named Weiler.

John Weiler also was active in the fraternal organization known as the “Improved Order of Redmen.”  Established in 1934, Redmen rituals and regalia were modeled loosely after Native American traditions (as interpreted by white men.)  At its peak in 1935 the organization claimed half a million members before dwindling sharply in subsequent years.   In addition to providing a hall for fraternity meetings, John held the rank of chief of the Allentown “Lecha Wonka Tribe” also known as “The Keeper of Bundles.” 

John Weiler retired in 1917 after some 36 years operating the liquor house begun by his father.   His son, John Junior., took over the business.  Apparently seeing the coming of National Prohibition this third generation of Weilers converted the liquor store into a drug store and confectionary.

John Senior died in 1922 and was buried in the Allentown’s Union-West End Cemetery, on a site adjacent to Nathan’s resting place.  The Weiler monument is shown below.  In his obituary, the sheriff cum liquor dealer was remembered as an “enthusiastic sportsman, with special interest in live bird shoots and clay pigeon shooting.” 

Note:  The story of the The Weilers of Allentown was gathered from a number of sources, including genealogical sites.  My hope is that some alert reader will be able to provide a photo of Nathan Weiler

 

 

 

 

 Considered by many as Milwaukee’s oldest standing building, the Marble Hall wrote a distinctive story as the city’s premier saloon, gambling house, and political center of the 1800s.   Located at 625 N. Broadway, the building also is associated with two major disasters, both involving significant loss of life.

Shown above is a photo of Marble Hall.   Standing outside are three men, all of whom played important roles in the development of this landmark structure.   At left is Fred Snyder, a Milwaukee native who is credited with establishing the venue.  Standing together above are the Pawinskis, Fred at right wearing a white apron and brother Peter.  The Pawinskis began by working for Snyder at his saloon, eventually bought him out, and guided Marble Hall into the 20th Century.

Snyder, a Milwaukee liquor dealer living at 103 Seventh Street, long had looked for a place to house his dream of a high class saloon and gambling parlor.  A newly constructed four story building in downtown Milwaukee had the right kind of almosphere Snyder was seeking.  He moved in and quickly created the city’s premier “watering hole,”  known city-wide for his famed marble bar, shown below. 

It was not just the bar itself, however, but also marble and slate tiles on the floor and other orate features that drew customers.  Following a fire in 2001, repairs revealed a large skylight at the rear of the saloon, decorated on the glass with pictures of plants and flowers. Also uncovered were a large pair of paintings that had flanked the bar. Indeed, Marble Hall had been a swanky drinking establishment.

Although strictly speaking a saloon, albeit one with a reputation for serving good food,Marble Hall was the name applied to the entire building.  This included rooms on the second floor, a Milwaukee center for local gambling and a Wisconsin political hotspot.  As one newspaper reported:  “Governors and mayors rubbed elbows there…Marble Hall gambling was ‘big league.’  Huge wagers were made on every election — national, state and local.  No odds were official until Marble Hall set its own.”   It was the saloon downstairs, however, where political deals were made.  There the fates of judges, mayors, councilmen, even governors, might be determined — and the results toasted with some of Fred Snyders’ “Old Crow “ whiskey.

Marble Hall also could be the scene of local hijinks.  It was reported that a Milwaukee mayor once walked into the saloon leading a cab horse that had transported him there.  Instead of displaying the typical nude over the bar,  Snyder installed the portrait of a United States Senator, Matthew Hale Carpenter of Wisconsin, shown here.  A gifted orator, known as the “Daniel Webster” of the West” Carpenter was a frequent patron of Marble Hall.

Marble Hall also knew its share of tragedy and sorrow.  In September 1860, amid the unrest preceding the Civil War, the city experienced the greatest disaster in its history.  Returning to Milwaukee from an excursion on Lake Michigan to Chicago, the steamship Lady Elgin was rammed by a fishing boat and sank.  An estimated 300 passengers perished.    Afterward survivors, relatives and others gathered annually at Marble Hall to commemorate the disaster.

he brothers operated their saloon well into the 1900s until closed by the advent of national Prohibition.  And then beyond.  As described by Milwaukee collector Henry Hecker: “ Fred W. Pawinski, got a little more publicity in 1921. He was indicted and convicted in Federal Court for illegally selling whiskey and sentenced to 11 years in Federal Prison. He was sixty-six years old at the time. Likely owing to his long association with many politicians, some highly placed, a petition was quickly circulated and presented to then President Harding. President Harding issued Fred a pardon.” 

The 13 years of Prohibition were not kind to Marble Hall.  A fire in 1933 required demolition of the two top floors.  The saloon was closed as were the gambling spaces upstairs during and after America’s effort to go “dry.”  The building subsequently held Ianelli’s upholstery shop.  The address was changed to 654 Broadway.  Few who pass the old building today know that it once held Milwaukee’s most elegant saloon and the center of local and state politics.

Foreword:  Readers of this blog are aware that from time to time I feature other writers who treat similar subjects.  Recently I was researching Baltimore’s Stewart Distillery when I came across an Internet article on that subject by Mike Cavanaugh, a resident of Long Island, New York, and ask his permission to reprint it.  He graciously agreed.  Mike’s blog, baybottles.com, features some 300 posts.  I am pleased to bring his excellent research and information to a new audience and recommend his website.

The Stewart Distilling Company was in business from 1909 until the mid-1920’s but the company’s roots date back much earlier to an Irish immigrant named Robert Stewart. According to 1900 census records, Stewart was born in 1836 in County Antrim, Ireland and immigrated to the United States in 1854. His July 10, 1901 obituary in the Baltimore Sun stated:   When a lad of 18 years he came to this country and settled in Baltimore. In 1886 he started a distillery in Highlandtown.

Between 1887 and 1894 Robert Stewart was listed with the occupation “distiller” in the Baltimore city directories. His distillery was located at the southeast corner of Bank and 5th and the office was at 32 S Holliday.  In 1894 his business incorporated under the name “Robert Stewart Distilling Company” The incorporation notice was printed in the January 15, 1894 edition of the Baltimore Sun:

 Certificate of the incorporation of the Robert Stewart Distilling Company was put on record in the clerk’s office at Towson. The company is formed to continue the distilling business already established by Robert Stewart at Canton. The capital stock is $125,000, in shares of $100 each, and the directors are Robert Stewart, Benjamin Bell, Isaac W. Mohier, Jr., Diedrich Wischhusen and Thos. W. Donaldson.

During this period, the distillery produced a whiskey called “Robert Stewart Rye.” Their agent, at least in New York, was the well established firm of H.B. Kirk who included their brand in several of their advertisements between 1893 and 1895. This December 6, 1893 advertisement in the New York Times stated that it was “bottled at the distillery,” and referred to it as the “Best Eastern Rye.”

Robert Stewart continued to run the business until December, 1897 when he sold the business and retired. The December 31, 1897 edition of the Baltimore Sun ran a story announcing the sale.

                                     A Highlandtown Distillery Sold

The Robert Stewart Distilling Company have transferred to Daniel H. Carstairs and J. Haseltine Carstairs, of Philadelphia, the plant and equipment of their distilling business and three lots of ground on Bank Street and Eastern Avenue. The price paid is not stated. A mortgage for $40,000 for part of the purchase money has been given.

Another story, this one in the January 14, 1898 edition of the Baltimore Sun provided some additional information:    The distillery has a capacity of 1,200 or 1,500 gallons of whisky daily, which will be increased to about 3,000 gallons daily by an addition to the plant now in course of construction.

The Carstairs Brothers served as proprietors of the distillery between 1898 and 1908 which was still listed at Bank and 5th in the Baltimore directories. Many of their early 1900’s advertisements included an aerial view of the distillery, which I assume by this time included the additions mentioned in the 1898 story above.

At the same time the Carstairs Brothers were managing the distillery they were also managing the firm of Carstairs, McCall & Co., a business that their family had been connected with as far back as the late 1700’s. Headquartered in Philadelphia, the company was heavily involved in the wine and liquor trade as importers, exporters and wholesale dealers.

A story on Carstairs & McCall in the October 6, 1908 edition of the Philadelphia Inquirer described the early history of the business:  The present firm style was adopted in 1867, in which year the late James Carstairs and John C. McCall associated themselves as general partners. They were both recognized as imminently enterprising and progressive men of affairs, and under their aggressive management the interests of the house were considerably broadened and extended. The death of Mr. Carstairs, in 1893, was followed by that of Mr. McCall, in 1894, since which time the business has been conducted under the management of Messrs. Daniel H. Carstairs and J. Haseltine Carstairs, sons of the late James Carstairs, who entered the firm in 1885, and representatives of the fourth generation of the Carstairs family in continuous connection with the house.

The Philadelphia headquarters of the firm were located at 222 South Front Street for many years, but were removed in September, 1904, to the commodious and modernly equipped four-story and basement double building now occupied at 254-256 South Third Street. New York offices are maintained in the Park Row Building.

The story went on to say that while the distillery of the firm was located in Highlandtown, the business was done altogether in Philadelphia. This leads me to believe that while they may have been separate business entities, Carstairs Brothers and Carstairs & McCall were in effect operating as one. During this period they called their whisky “Stewart” Pure Rye Whisky.” A January 12, 1905 item printed in the “Wine & Spirit Bulletin” described it like this:

                                 Carstairs Bros. – A Fine Whisky

The absolutely essential elements for a fine blending whisky are a heavy body and strong character and flavor. The same characteristics are equally attractive, after proper aging, in a fine bar whisky.  Among the best in this line either for blending or bar use or for bottling in bond is the “Stewart” pure rye whisky, made by Carstairs Brothers, of Philadelphia Pa., at their distillery at Highlandtown, a suburb of Baltimore Md.

    The Carstairs Brothers are gentlemen of a remarkably high order of intelligence and ability and character. They, as well as their goods, are thoroughly reliable, which fact will be attested by the trade at large wherever they have had dealings and that covers nearly every section of the country where fine rye whiskies predominate.

The 1908 Philadelphia Inquirer story called Stewart Pure Rye Whiskey their oldest and most well known product and demonstrated that it had grown quite a bit since being acquired by Carstairs:   It has a production of over 15,000 barrels per year and is sold all over the United States. A market for it abroad has rapidly increased of late years and many barrels are forwarded to London, Paris and Bremen every year.

Sometime in early 1909 a newly formed company called the Stewart Distilling Company was incorporated in Pennsylvania to consolidate the operation of Carstairs Brothers’ Stewart Distillery and the business of Carstairs, McCall & Co. A story in the April 25, 1909 edition of the Baltimore Sun covered the new corporation’s acquisition of the distillery:

The Stewart Distilling Company, of Pennsylvania, has purchased from Messers. Daniel H. Carstairs and J Haseltine Carstairs, of Philadelphia, trading as Carstairs Brothers, the distillery at Highlandtown, located on Eastern Avenue and Bank Street. The conveyance was recorded yesterday at Towson. The deed transfers 13 lots, 10 in fee and 3 leasehold: also the entire plant, machinery, tools, etc., office fixtures, furniture, whisky brands and trademarks known as “Stewart” brands, formerly owned by the Robert Stewart Distilling Company.

Four days later the Philadelphia Inquirer covered the acquisition of the facilities owned by Carstairs, McCall & Co.:  The two buildings at 254-56 South Third Street have been conveyed by J Haseltine Carstairs to the Stewart Distilling Company for a consideration recited as nominal. On a combined lot 50.10 x 180 feet the buildings are four-story brick structures assessed at $30,000.

 The new corporation remained under control of the Carstairs brothers with Daniel serving as president and J. Haseltine serving as vice president and treasurer.  The company remained listed at the former Carstairs, McCall & Co., South Third Street address through 1918, changing their Philadelphia address to 301 Bellevue Court Blvd. in 1919. In New York their address was listed as 21 Park Row in 1909 and 1910 and 2 Rector Street from 1911 to 1919.

The brand I see advertised the most during this period was called “Carstairs Rye.” A series of advertisements printed in several of the NYC newspapers over the course of 1911 mention that its “the oldest American Whiskey,” dating back to 1788, which is certainly a reference to the first generation of Carstairs.  A labeled bottle found on the internet confirms that they continued to produce the Stewart brand as well, now called “Stewart Pure Old Rye”

By 1921 the Stewart Distilling Company was no longer listed in Philadelphia but the distillery in Baltimore survived for several more years.  On April 22, 1919, a “liquidation sale” was held at the distillery to dispose of the entire plant, including real estate and equipment as well as the trade name of “Stewart Pure Rye.” Notices announcing the sale were printed in several April editions of the Baltimore Sun.

The day after the sale a story in the Baltimore Sun announced that J. Haseltine Carstairs had purchased the plant in an effort to protect his own interests.

                       Philadelphian Buys Plant to Protect Interests

J. H. Carstairs, of Philadelphia, was the purchaser of the plant of the Stewart Distilling Company, Eastern Avenue and Fifth Street, at Highlandtown, at public auction yesterday afternoon for a consideration said to have been $125,000. The property has said to have been acquired by Mr. Carstairs to protect his own interest, the transfer involving no immediate solution to the future of the big plant. The property includes four blocks of ground, with nine bonded and free warehouses, , besides the equipment, and is said to have been appraised at $1,150,000 before adverse legislation closed its doors.

 Edward Brooks, Jr. attorney for the Stewart Company, said yesterday that after July 1, should the Prohibition law go into effect, a portion of the floor space will continue to be devoted to the storage of liquor now on hand. It is possible, he said, that the remaining buildings will be torn down to make room for improvements for some other line of business.

Sometime in 1921 it appears that the business was reorganized and the Carstairs were no longer involved. In 1922, the Stewart Distilling Company was listed in the Baltimore directories with Arthur Benhoff named as president. A year later in 1923, Robert Pennington and Vincent Flacomio were listed as president and secretary-treasurer respectively.

During this time the distillery may have been producing whisky for medicinal purposes but it was certainly storing liquor in their warehouses. This was evidenced by an incident that occurred in February, 1923 that was covered in newspapers across the country. A condensed version of the story was printed in the February 8, 1923 edition of the New York Daily News:

Discovery that bootleggers have got at least 100 barrels of whisky by tunneling from an unoccupied house to the Stewart Distillery was made today when a bootlegger had bared the plot to authorities. The tunnel is 150 feet long and large enough for a man to crawl through. Barrels in the distillery warehouse were tapped and the liquor pumped through a one and a half inch hose to containers in the unoccupied house.

The Baltimore Sun covered the story in much greater detail and actually provided a sketch associated with the theft:

According to a story in the April 18, 1924 edition of the Reading (Pa.) Times this wasn’t the only whisky vanishing from the Baltimore distillery:

Indictments charging two distillery officials with illegal sale of liquor were returned by a special federal grand jury here today.The men indicted were Jacob Katz, vice president and manager of the local warehouse of the Stewart Distillery, Baltimore, and Morris G. Waxler, local manager of the Sherwood Distillery.  The indictment against Katz contains thirteen counts alleging illegal sale of 3,000 cases of whisky and twenty-five barrels in September 1922 and with maintaining a nuisance where the whisky was stored…

Ultimately the end of the distillery came in the mid-1920’s. A story in the August 5, 1925 edition of the Baltimore Sun, stated the distillery property changed hands again:  Title to the old Stewart Distillery property on Bank Street between Fifth and Seventh Streets was conveyed by the Stewart Distilling Company to W. Guy Crowther, Jacob Ott and Herbert A. Megrow, through the Title Guarantee and Trust Company. The consideration was $75,000.

A month later, this advertisement in the September 6, 1925 edition of the Baltimore Sun announced that the distillery was being dismantled and that much of its contents and equipment was for sale.  Finally a June 15, 1927 Baltimore Sun article stated that the distillery property had been sold sold to the Crown Oil and Wax Company:

The former Stewart Distillery property on Bank Street, including eighteen two-story leasehold brick dwellings at 3804 – 3838 Bank Street and machinery, equipment, lumber, etc., was acquired at public auction yesterday by the Crown Oil and Wax Company. The consideration was $25,000 subject to mortgages totaling $54,566.22. Purchase was from Henry Goldstone, trustee, through Sam W. Pattison & Co., auctioneers. No plans for the property have been made by the purchasing Company, it is said.

The last listing I can find for the Stewart Distilling Company was in the 1926 Baltimore City Directory. As far as I can tell, their corporate charter was ultimately forfeited for failure to pay franchise taxes in 1925 and 1926.

Toward the end of Prohibition several different organizations were planning to revive some of the well-known Carstairs trade names. One, actually calling themselves the “Stewart Distilling Company,” was chartered June 14, 1933, and another calling themselves the “American-Stewart Distilling Company,” was a revival of the previously forfeited Stewart corporate charter.  D.H. and J.L. Carstairs brought suit to restrain them and two other companies, the “Carstairs Rye Distilleries, Inc.,” and the “Maryland Stewart Distillery Company” from using the Carstairs trade name.

An article in the March 15, 1934 edition of the (Allentown Pa.) Morning Call announced that the U. S. District Court of Maryland had ruled in favor of Carstairs in the case against Carstairs Rye Distilleries. I have to assume that they ultimately came down with similar rulings against the other companies as well because all three were included on a list of delinquent corporations that had forfeited their charters that was printed in the February 11, 1937 edition of Baltimore Sun.

The Morning Call article summarized the situation like this:  Carstairs rye whiskey, a favorite with drinkers since colonial times, is off the market unless the famous Philadelphia family bearing the name decides to re-enter the liquor business.

Based on this advertisement for Carstairs Rye, “Back In Baltimore Again,” that appeared in the September 6, 1934 edition of the Baltimore Sun  the family did re-enter the liquor business as Carstairs Bros. Distilling Co., Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. There’s no mention of Stewart.

The bottle I found (that opens this post) is machine made with what looks like a double ring lip. It’s embossed with this rather awkward phrase in small letters  around the shoulder:  “LICENSED ONLY FOR USE ON PATENTED VALVE MECHANISM HERE OF BOTTLES WHEN FILLED BY US. RE-USE PROHIBITED. STEWART DISTILLING CO. ONE FIFTH GAL.”

The bottle is consistent with the non-refillable bottle that the company introduced in 1914 calling it “The Supreme Achievement of Standardized Quality, insuring delivery of contents unchanged to the purchaser.”  This most likely dates the bottle no earlier than 1914 and and no later than 1919 and the start of Prohibition.

Note:  Mike Cavanaugh’s use of newspaper and other resources has done a  marvelous job of tracing the history of this distillery, its ownership and brands.  It is just one of some 300 posts he has written for baybottles.com and I recommend his blog to all those interested in whiskey bottles, other artifacts, and history. 

 

The not-so subtle humor of a liquor trade card entitled “Five O’Clock in the Morning”  led me to the artist whose name appears below the image of the squalling babies and their apparent father.  The illustrator was John Henry Bufford, shown here,  the first employer and art teacher of Winslow Homer and in his time a successful competitor of Currier & Ives.  Subsequently overshadowed by both, Bufford’s prowess as a highly creative American illustrator unfortunately has been largely forgotten. 

John Henry Bufford

Shown below is a billhead from 1859 in which Bufford describes himself as a “practical lithographer,” meaning that he was turning out not just attractive pictures but items such as maps, covers for sheet music, and “show cards,” usually referred to today as trade cards.  On many of those cards an illustration would fill two-thirds, leaving space for a message by a liquor dealer such as Benjamin J. Holl & Son of Philadelphia whose flagship brand was “Riverside Whiskey.”  Holl trade cards designed by Bufford’s firm can be found throughout this post.

Born in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, Bufford apprenticed in Boston and by 1835 briefly moved to New York, where he opened a lithography business. Five years later he returned to Boston and formed a partnership with his brother-in-law in a new lithographic printing firm, for which he did most of the drawing. The business, with and without his brother-in-law as partner, thrived for the next forty years.

As the company matured and lithographic techniques improved, Bufford remained among the leaders.   He employed what he called “the best talent in the world” as his artists.  Winslow Homer was put to work in his studio at age 19 drawing covers for sheet music.

The trade cards drawn for Holl often had competitions depicted.  They ranged from horse races to rowing contests, both men and women.  One of the most inventive depicted a large wheel bicycle race that seemingly was endangering a pair of cats.  

The back of such cards typically featured testimonials to the quality and purity of Holl’s whiskey.  The statements almost always were attributed to individuals with scientific backgrounds.  Many were identified as “analytical chemists.”  Their comments were critical of “fusel oil” for contaminating other whiskey brands— a product declared not to be found in Holl’s liquor.  That claim ignored the presence of fusel oil as a natural product of the distilling process.

After Bufford’s death in 1870, his sons Frank G. Bufford and John Henry Bufford, Jr. continued the business. By 1879, “J.H. Bufford’s Sons, Manufacturing Publishers of Novelties in Fine Arts” worked from offices at 141-147 Franklin Street, Boston; and in 1881–1882 expanded the enterprise as far as New York and Chicago.  The company continued to turn out attractive and inventive images. Its lithographs are found today in the collection of the Smithsonian Museum of American Art in Washington, D.C. and other galleries. The Bufford legacy lives on.

From an immigrant family, Henry Frank, a self-made millionaire from liquor sales and mining, became a major modernizing force in Butte, Montana, and the town  mayor.  A disaster at one of Frank’s mines that killed at least 90 people seemingly unhinged his mind, leading to a tragic early death.

Shown here, Henry Luplin Frank was born in July 1951 in Ironton, Ohio, an industrial town on the Ohio River.  His father, Moses Frank, was born in Alsace, France, and his mother Esther in Bavaria.  The couple met and married in southern Ohio.  Henry was their firstborn, the eldest of eight children, educated in local schools as the family moved from Ironton, to Gallipolis, to Pomeroy City, Ohio.  The 1870 Census records Henry, at 18 working for his father, a merchant running in a dry goods store near the Ohio River. 

A Butte newspaper, in a biography, later would report of young Frank:  “From that position he was soon advanced to the position of traveling salesman.  At the age of 21 he embarked in business for himself and this was the beginning of a most successful business career.”  Leaving home to find his fortune in the West about 1875 the young Frank spent two years roaming Colorado and New Mexico before arriving in Butte, Montana, in 1877.  It would prove to be a historic meeting of a man and a town.

Butte Montana

Henry Frank in Butte.  Frank began his Montana career modestly, running a saloon and wholesale liquor business run out of a log cabin with a dirt roof in Butte, shown above as it looked in the 1880s.  In 1897 Author Guy Pratt described Frank’s rapid ascendancy in the liquor trade:  “Mr. Frank remained in that location for three years, and then removed to the corner of Main and Broadway, remaining there four years.  Next he located at the corner of West Broadway and Hamilton street for six years, when, his largely increasing business necessitating larger quarters, he removed to his present location on East Broadway.” 

Like many whiskey wholesalers, the Montana Liquor Company also featured a number of items to be given away to customers operating saloons, hotels, and eateries featuring its liquor.  Those included back-of-the bar bottles advertising Overland Rye and a serving tray featuring a comely young woman holding flowers also plugging the flagship brand.

In addition to his highly successful liquor sales that over time resulted in considerable wealth, Frank was active in Butte’s development, elected its first mayor in 1885 and returned for a second term.  That was followed by service in the Montana State Legislature from 1889 to1891. He was nearly nominated for the US Senate in 1901 during a dramatic overnight debate (a clock was smashed so that nomination could be completed before a midnight deadline), eventually supporting another candidate. Additionally he was chosen as a Presidential Elector at a Democratic National Convention.  Frank achieved the 33rd degree of Freemasonry and in 1905 was named “grand master” of the Masonic Lodge of Montana, and also was active in the Elks and Knights of Pythias lodges.  

This political and social success was the direct result of Frank’s notable civic contribution to Butte.  He had spearheaded the organization of the Butte Water Company and became its first president.  He also served as president of the Silver Bow Electric Light Company,  another utility in which he had been a guiding force.  The fruits of Frank’s leadership can be seen below in the 1892 picture of downtown Butte with a paved street and substantial buildings.

The Frank Slide.  Henry Frank’s interests ranged far beyond Butte as his wealth made him a major investor in mining in the United States, chiefly Montana and Idaho, and Canada.  He also was appointed to the Executive Board of the Montana School of Mines. His canny mining investments apparently were rewarded. The local press reported:  “Mr. Frank… has added materially to his wealth thereby, one recent sale returning him, it is understood, about $100,000.”

A key investment by Frank was a coal mine in a small community in the Alberta District of the Canadian Northwest Territories, lying adjacent to the Canadian Pacific Railroad and Turtle Mountain.  The Montana capitalist paid $700,000 for the property. The small community, chiefly miners and their families, named the town “Frank” in his honor.  On the early morning of April 29, 1903, a disaster of catastrophic proportions occurred.  Turtle Mountain collapsed, throwing down 120 million tons of rock, burying the eastern edge of Frank and the railroad and obliterating access to the coal mine.  An estimated 90 residents died under the avalanche, most of them buried deep in the rubble; their bodies never to be recovered.

Shown above, it was the deadliest landslide in Canadian history.  The railroad line was cleared within three weeks and the mine quickly reopened.  The town itself was relocated as mining activities resumed doubling the population of Frank by 1906.  The owner is said to have visited the site not long after the disaster and listened to the stories of survivors, many of whom had lost loved ones that fateful Spring morning.  Afterward Frank reassured the press: “Confidence in the town of Frank has been restored and there is absolutely no further fear of another slide.”  Nonetheless, events later seem to confirm how deeply troubled Henry Frank was by the disaster, one ever afterward bearing his name.

The Millionaire Goes Insane?  Not long after what became called “The Frank Slide,” perhaps seeking respite from the catastrophe, Henry, accompanied by two of his sisters, began a “grand tour” of Europe, visiting France and five other countries.  The trip was interrupted from the outset as bone sister, Mrs. Moses Silverman, badly cut her arm on the outward journey after being trapped in a Pullman berth.  Eventually she was able to rejoin the party.  Frank’s party returned in late July 1903 aboard the S. S. Cedric, out of London, shown here.

As time elapsed his friends noticed distinct changes in Henry Frank.  The culmination came in June 1908 in Chicago as the Daily Tribune headlined “Western Visitor Stricken in Mind.” noting that Frank was “several times a millionaire.”  Other newspapers across America picked up the story.  The Morning Oregonian headlined “Rich Man Insane” and an Alberta Canada paper announced:  “H. L. Frank Insane.”

The story being broadcast widely involved an incident that involved Frank while he was staying in Chicago’s elite Palmer House, shown here.  Two policemen noticed him acting erratically in the hotel lobby and took him to police headquarters.  There he was interviewed by a Lieutenant Sullivan who reported:  “He talked rationally at times, and again he was incoherent.”  Rescued from police custody by friends, arrangements were made for him to be taken by train to his mother and family in Cincinnati, accompanied by a doctor. There he was put under the care of his brother-in-law, an attorney, with the prospect of being sent to a mental hospital if his condition did not improve.

Frank never made it to an institution, dying on August 17, 1908, in Cincinnati.  He was only 57.  His passing was said to have occurred under uncertain circumstances, “suggesting that depression or mental illness contributed to his death.”  At the time he was owner of the Southern Cross gold mine and large properties in Butte and elsewhere in Montana.  Having never married, his estate was shared among his mother and siblings.  Frank was buried in the family plot in Cincinnati’s Walnut Hills United Jewish Cemetery. His memorial stone is shown below, adjacent to his parents’ monument.

Largely forgotten in the annals of the West, Henry Frank during his abbreviated lifetime was more than a self-made liquor and mining millionaire. Despite his unfortunate ending, he deserves wider recognition for his contributions to developing the city of Butte and state of Montana.

Notes:  Several accounts of Henry Frank’s life and premature death may be found on  the Internet.  Unfortunately they do not always agree on details.  I have done my best to sort out the most likely life story of this tragic pioneer “whiskey man.”

    

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The case went all the way to the U.S. Supreme Court and dragged on for almost ten years.  In the end O’Neil paid a smaller fine and may have spent some time behind bars.   Writing about O’Neil’s legal woes in Vermont courts, the distinguished American legal scholar Alan Westin wrote:  “In any event, whether he broke Vermont granite for decades or became a pioneer father of California, O’Neil’s place in American constitutional history is secure.”

The story begins in Maine where Portland mayor and Prohibition zealot Neil Dow had engineered the first statewide “dry” law. (See post on Dow September 14, 2021.)  Shown here, Dow came to Vermont’s Statehouse to lobby for a similar alcohol ban in 1852.  The Women’s Christian Union and other groups joined to vote Vermont “dry” the following year.  Although the total ban eventually was lifted, it was in force long enough to embroil John O’Neil — severely.

Born in Vermont, O’Neil was the son of Irish immigrants, Edward and Mary O’Neil.  According to 1870 census data, his father was a laborer as was John at age 18.  Three years later the youth wed Anna M. Conline, both 21. They would have two children, John James and Louis. His new role as a family man likely triggered O’Neil’s changing occupations, moving a few miles south across the Vermont border to own and operate a liquor store in Whitehall, New York.

O’Neil had a sense of the artistic for his liquor containers.  Buying his whiskey by the barrel, he decanted it into ceramic jugs of varying sizes for sale.  As many Eastern dealers, he preferred to market containers that bore labels in cobalt hand applied script, bearing his name and often the city. (One, top left, recently sold for $475.)  O’Neil also offered a line of beers, advertising as a bottler of Schlitz and employing clear blob-top bottles as containers. 

Meanwhile Vermont legislators, taking their lead from Dow and the WCTU, voted to make the entire state “dry,” banning the production and sale of all alcohol, except for Communion wine and medicinal purposes.  Subsequently put to a public vote the ban prevailed  22,315 to 21,794, a margin of only 521 votes statewide.  Meanwhile in Whitehall, O’Neil was neither making or selling whiskey in Vermont, but his sales there were booming, protected, he apparently believed, by the process.  It worked this way:  O’Neil would receive orders from Vermont through the railroad.  The orders came on cards with a Vermont address and the order attached to a jug.  In Whitehall, O’Neil would fill the jug, pack it, and send it back to the addressee by rail with a bill for “cash on delivery”  The money was collected by railroad personnel and returned to the O’Neil in New York.

In Vermont, however, customs officials and state police were on alert. It had been noted that liquor supplies coming from New York had increased substantially despite all efforts to control them.  In 1882 a complaint was lodged against O’Neil  fueling an investigation.  He was charged with 475 offenses in trafficking liquor and wine into Rutland, Vermont.  A trial was held at the Rutland Courthouse, a supreme irony:  Rutland was the place of O’Neil’s birth, he considered it his home town, and many years later he would be buried there.

Rutland Courthouse

Although O’Neil essentially had only been charged with a single count of a jug being sent into Rutland, a local judge and jury through some dubious reasoning and fanciful mathematics sentenced him on 307 counts of violating Vermont’s prohibition law.   O’Neil was fined $6,140 dollars (more than $200,000 in today’s dollar) and sentenced to 19,914 days of hard labor (54 years) if the fine was not paid by a given date.  The threatened punishment was in excess of sentences for much more serious crimes including armed robbery, forgery and manslaughter.

Chief Justice Blatchford

Over the next six years O’Neil appealed his case through the Vermont court system all the way to the United State Supreme Court.  Although the matter reached the High Court in 1889, the justices did not rule until almost another three years had elapsed.  Then, in an opinion written by Chief Justice Samuel Blatchford, the Court majority decided that it lacked jurisdiction to rule against Vermont and in effect let the draconian verdict stand.

Justice Field

The majority decision, however, did not go unchallenged by a court minority.  In a dissenting opinion, Justice Steven Johnson Field, joined by two other justices, took strong objection to the majority opinion.  Shown here, Field wrote:  “The punishment imposed was one exceeding in severity, considering the offenses of which the defendant was convicted, anything which I have been able to find in the records of our courts for the present century…. Had he been found guilty of burglary or highway robbery, he would have received less punishment than for the offenses of which he was convicted. It was six times as great as any court in Vermont could have imposed for manslaughter, forgery, or perjury. It was Field which, in its severity, considering the offenses of which he was convicted, may justly be termed both ‘unusual and cruel.’

Field continued: “The state has the power to inflict personal chastisement, by directing whipping for petty offenses,—repulsive as such mode of punishment is,—and should it, for each offense, inflict 20 stripes, it might not be considered, as applied to a single offense, a severe punishment, but yet, if there had been 307 offenses committed, the number of which the defendant was convicted in this case, and 6,140 stripes were to be inflicted for these accumulated offenses, the judgment of mankind would be that the punishment was not only an unusual, but a cruel one, and a cry of horror would rise from every civilized and Christian community of the country against it.”

In reality, O’Neil’s chances of appeal having been exhausted, he faced an order in 1894 committing him to the House of Correction in Rutland for one month (some accounts say two) and ordered to pay more than $6,000 in fines and court costs.  Because the prison records subsequently were destroyed by fire, there is no way of knowing how much time O’Neil actually served.  It can be assumed he paid the heavy fine.  During ensuing  years Vermont’s liquor laws themselves loosened.   After another referendum, the state in 1903 restored “local option.”

As proclaimed by Alan Westin above, John O’Neil indeed had written his name in American judicial history — to his personal peril.  He subsequently returned to a more normal life in Whitehall, residing at 21 Canal Street.  The 1900 census found him there, 48 years old, with wife Annie.  His occupation was given as owner of a “combination store,” perhaps indicating some expansion of his inventory beyond liquor and beer. 

By the time of the 1915 New York State census, O’Neil had retired.  The much persecuted liquor dealer lived to be 77 years old, long enough to see National Prohibition imposed, prove to be a disaster, and repealed.   Having sufffered a fatal stroke in 1935, O’Neil was buried in the family plot in Calvary Cemetery.  Ironically the site was in Rutland, Vermont — focal point of all the whiskey man’s troubles.  Wife Annie had preceded him there by 22 years, dying in 1913.

Note:  Much has been written about the case of O’Neil vs. State of Vermont, leaving an almost decade long record of trials and judicial opinions ranging from a Rutland justice of the peace to United States Supreme Court Justices, followed by multiple opinions from Constitutional scholars.  It continues to be an excellent example of judicial overreach.  The post, however, lacks a photo O’Neil.  I am hoping that some alert descendant will remedy that omission.

 

 

The first saloon opened in Leadville, Colorado, in 1877, followed by hundreds more of varying character.  The city’s most notable “watering hole” was Hyman’s on Harrison Avenue.  Hugely popular, the Leadville saloon became famous for occasional gun play, celebrity visitors and general hi-jinx.  Overseeing the totality of those “attractions” — and reaping the profits — was its immigrant proprietor, Mannie (sometimes given as Manny) Hyman.