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Wednesday, October 11, 2017

Hit and Run Accident Between Two Horse-Drawn Wagons on Fifth Avenue in 1906


The morning of Tuesday, May 29, 1906 was a lovely spring morning.  At 8:00 a.m., Fifth Avenue already was bustling with activity.  The Lyman Pharmacy Building and U.S. Post Office at One Fifth Avenue at First Street was near the center of all that bustle.  

Neither Fifth Avenue nor First Street was yet paved at that time.  The pharmacy of the growing Village of North Pelham stood at this dusty dirt road intersection with its own sidewalk that began and ended on the building's own lot.  A solitary gas lamp stood in front of the front entrance of the little pharmacy which was located, oddly, right on the corner of the building.  At the time, it was not yet established whether the principal commercial stretch would extend along Fifth Avenue or along First Street.  The building's architect, Arthur G. C. Fletcher of Pelham Heights, apparently addressed that uncertainty by placing the front entrance at the corner of the building, visible and accessible from either street.

Seth T. Lyman's little pharmacy was an unofficial emergency room for the Village of North Pelham.  Indeed, there are countless news stories published in the early 20th century describing how injured Pelhamites were carried or transported to the pharmacy for emergency care at a time when hospitals were distant and ambulances were still horse-drawn.  

Charles Max was a driver for Straehle's Bottling Works in North Pelham.  Henry Straehle opened his bottling works in the old Anthony Woolf homestead located at Fifth Avenue and Third Street in about 1898.  The company was billed as "soft drink dispensers" although advertisements published in 1911 stated that the company was a dealer and manufacturer of "mineral and carbonated beverages" and sold "High Grade Lager Beer, Ale and Porter."  The drinks were bottled in the basement of the old Woolf Homestead.  To learn more about Straehle and his bottling works, see, e.g.:  Wed., Mar. 30, 2016:  More on Bottlers Who Operated in the Pelhams in the Late 19th and Early 20th Centuries; Fri., Jul. 11, 2014: Bottlers Who Operated in the Pelhams in the Late 19th and Early 20th Centuries

From the time of its founding in about 1898, the Straehle Bottling Works did brisk business on City Island.  That is where wagon driver Charles Max was headed when he left the bottling works and proceeded down Fifth Avenue on the morning of Tuesday, May 29, 1906.  He was handling a team of horses that pulled a large wagon loaded with cases of bottled beverages.

As Charles Max reached Lyman's Pharmacy on Fifth Avenue at about 8:00 a.m., another horse-drawn wagon from the Berkshire Ice Company, based in Williamsbridge, approached Max from behind.  The ice wagon was traveling too fast.  The ice wagon apparently tried to pass the Straehle Bottling Works wagon to the left but misjudged the maneuver.  The right front wheel of the passing ice wagon struck the left rear wheel of the wagon driven by Charles Max and shattered the Straehle wagon wheel all the way down to the hub of the wheel.

As the Straehle wagon's left rear wheel shattered, the left rear of the wagon collapsed to the ground and threw Charles Max violently to the roadway.  The driver of the ice wagon took off for parts unknown, leaving Charles Max in a heap on the ground.  Max suffered severe bruises and a "bad cut" on one knee.  The cases of bottles carried in the wagon were not thrown out of the vehicle, but a number of bottles were smashed.  

We may never know whether Charles Max pulled himself together and went into Lyman's Pharmacy for first aid.  Though it seems likely, no extant account indicates whether he did or not.  We do know, however, that the plucky driver for Straehle Bottling Works went back to the Woolf Homestead, got another team and wagon, and resumed his delivery of bottled beverages to City Island despite his injuries.

There is no indication whether the hit and run driver -- perhaps the first ever in the little Town of Pelham -- was ever brought to justice.  We are left to wonder. 



1910 Postcard View of One Fifth Avenue, the Lyman Pharmacy and
U.S. Post Office, Designed by Architect Arthur G. C. Fletcher.  This
Shows the Pharmacy As It Looked At the Time of the Hit-and-Run
Accident in 1906.  NOTE:  Click on Image to Enlarge.

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"WAGONS IN A COLLISION AT NORTH PELHAM
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Vehicle of Straehles Bottling Works and an Ice Cart Had a Smashup
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DRIVER WAS HURT BUT PLUCKILY KEPT AT WORK
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North Pelham, May 29. -- There was a smashup this morning in North Pelham between one of Straehle's bottling works wagons and a heavy ice cart from Williamsbridge, which resulted in Charles Marx, the driver for Mr Straehle, being hurled to the ground and the wagon badly damaged.

The accident happened about eight o'clock.  Mr. Marx was driving down Fifth avenue with his wagon, well loaded with cases of bottles, and was on his way to City Island.  When opposite Lyman's drug store a wagon from the Berkshire Ice Company, of Williamsbridge, came along from the rear and smashed against the rear wheel of the wagon driven by Marx.  The driver must have been hurrying his horses, for the impact was so pronounced and so severe that the left rear wheel was broken off at the hub.

As the wagon went down, Marx was thrown out heavily on his right side and sustained severe bruises, while his knee was badly cut.  The cases were not spilled out of the wagon.  Several bottles were, however, broken in the smashup.

The driver of the ice cart id not stop to inquire about the extent of the damages of which he was the cause.  Marx pluckily resumed work after the accident and in another team went to City Island."

Source:  WAGONS IN A COLLISION AT NORTH PELHAM -- Vehicle of Straehles Bottling Works and an Ice Cart Had a Smashup -- DRIVER WAS HURT BUT PLUCKILY KEPT AT WORK, The Daily Argus [Mount Vernon, NY], May 29, 1906, Whole No. 4329, p. 1, col. 4.

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Wednesday, March 30, 2016

More on Bottlers Who Operated in the Pelhams in the Late 19th and Early 20th Centuries


During the 19th and early 20th centuries, more than 15,400 bottlers operated throughout North America.  According to one expert on antique soda and beer bottles, these 15,400 firms produced more than 29,950 different types of soda and beer bottles with more than 34,725 variants of such bottles.  See von Mechow, Tod, Soda & Beer Bottles of North America (visited Mar. 19, 2016).  The vast majority of such firms were "Mom and Pop" shops in localities like the tiny litte settlement of Pelhamville, New York.  Thus, researching small bottlers can be like researching a local country grocery store or a local drug store that existed for only a few years at a time when records for such businesses were scant and are nearly impossible to find today.

Bottler David Lyon and the Vernon Bottling Works

I have written before about Pelham bottlers.  See Fri., Jul. 11, 2014:  Bottlers Who Operated in the Pelhams in the Late 19th and Early 20th Centuries.  Among the bottlers about whom I wrote in that article was David Lyon.  Regarding Lyon, I wrote:  

"David Lyon was a Civil War veteran who lived in Pelham on Third Avenue between Second and Third Streets.  He established the first carbonated beverage establishment in Pelham and named it the "Vernon Bottling Works".  His establishment was in the rear of his residence and was instituted before 1898. It is not now known if this "Vernon Bottling Works" later became the "Vernon Bottling Works" of Mount Vernon or if the Mount Vernon business later used the same name. 

The Lyon family was quite prominent in Pelham in the late 19th century. One Lyon homestead stood at Colonial Avenue and Wolfs Lane.  It stood on the site of the old First Church of Christ which became today's Pelham Public Library.  The first butcher in what is today's Village of Pelham was Frank M. Lyon whose father -- David Lyon of "Vernon Bottling Works" fame -- built a butcher shop adjoining his home on Third Avenue.  See Souvenir Program - Golden Jubilee Celebration of Village of North Pelham Westchester County, New York, p. 17 (Village of North Pelham, Aug. 29, 1946)."

Recently I was able to acquire from an eBay seller for $10 an example of a so-called "Blob Top" soda bottle manufactured by, or for, David Lyon of Pelhamville.  An image of the bottle appears immediately below.



Aquamarine Embossed Blob-Top Soda Bottle.  Embossed
Center Medallion Reads:  "DAVID LYON  REGISTERED
1889  PELHAMVILLE"  NOTE:  Click Image to Enlarge.

The bottle, on its face, suggests that David Lyon was a bottler operating in Pelhamville earlier than previously believed.  Although the "REGISTERED 1889" reference does not necessarily establish with certainty that Lyon was operating as a bottler as early as 1889, it certainly is strong circumstantial evidence to that effect.  The bottle further suggests that Lyon operated as a bottler for some period of time before he established the "Vernon Bottling Works" at some time prior to 1898.  

Henry Straehle and Straehle's Bottling Works in the Old Wolf Homestead

As I previously have written, in about 1898, Henry Straehle bought the old Anthony Wolf homestead located at Fifth Avenue and Third Street.  (Wolfs Lane is named after Anthony Wolf and his farm).  Straehle opened a competing bottling business in the old Wolf homestead that he initially named the "Straehle Bottling Co." (occasionally referenced as "Straehle Bottling Works").

The company was billed as "soft drink dispensers."  The office and plant of the firm were in the Wolf homestead with the bottling equipment in the basement of the home.  For some period of time around 1909-1910, Henry Straehle and his wife operated a hotel / boarding house in the structure as well.  Once Straehle opened his competing bottling business, David Lyon apparently threw in the towel and liquidated his business.  It is possible that he sold his bottling business to Mr. Straehle, although that is still somewhat unclear and has not been established.  The only evidence to support this presumption is the reported existence of bottles marked "Straehle & Lyon."



Anthony Wolf Farmhouse in an Undated Photograph, Site of
Straehle's Bottling Works Operated by Henry Straehle in the
Basement of the Home.  Photograph Courtesy of The Office
of the Historian of the Town of Pelham.  NOTE:  Click on
Image to Enlarge.

Recently I located an advertisement for "Straehle's Bottling Works" that sheds interesting new light on Henry Straehle and his bottling business.  An image of the advertisement appears immediately below, followed by a transcription of its text to facilitate search and, thereafter, a discussion of its significance.



1911 Advertisement for "Straehle's Bottling Works, North Pelham, N.Y."
Source:  Straehle's Bottling Works [Advertisement], The Pelham Sun,
Sep. 30, 1911, Vol. 2, No. 26, p. 8, col. 2.  NOTE:  Click on Image to Enlarge.

To facilitate search, the text of the advertisement immediately above reads as follows:

"Straehle's Bottling Works
North Pelham, N.Y.
Dealer in and Manufacturer of
MINERAL AND CARBONATED BEVERAGES
David Mayer Brewing Co.  High Grade Lager Beer, Ale and Porter.
Tel. Call 1647-R Pelham
Works:  6th Ave. and 3rd Street, 
North Pelham."

The Straehle advertisement is significant in several respects.  By 1911, Straehle and his wife had moved the old Wolf homestead from its original site around the corner to 210 Sixth Avenue near Third Street.  (The home was moved to make way for the Fifth Avenue Station and the tracks of the New York, Westchester & Boston Railway built in 1910 through the Town of Pelham.)  The 1911 advertisement provides the address of "Straehle's Bottling Works" as "6th Ave. and 3rd St.," thus establishing that Henry Straehle continued to operate his basement bottling works in the old Wolf homestead even after the home was moved from its original location at Fifth Avenue and 3rd Street around the corner to 210 Sixth venue.  

Secondly, the advertisement reaffirms that Henry Straehle was both a dealer and a manufacturer of mineral and carbonated beverages and that he also delivered lager beer, ale, and porter brewed by the David Mayer Brewing Company.  (The David Myer Brewing Company operated from 1882 until 1920.  The brewery was in New York City at 1650 Third Avenue at 168th Street.)

Conclusion

Though researching small 19th century bottles like David Lyon and Henry Straehle is difficult, it is not impossible.  The historic record likely will continue to divulge more of its secrets regarding these two local businesses that once operated in the tiny settlement of Pelhamville and, later, the Village of North Pelham.  


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Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Stories About The Old Wolf Homestead in Pelhamville, Told by J. Gardiner Minard


For many years there stood in Pelhamville a house built by Anthony Wolf.  It stood on the north side of Third Street between today's Fifth Avenue and Sixth Avenue.  The home was said by many to be the oldest home in the Village of North Pelham.  It stood along a dirt pathway barely wide enough for a single horse and cart.  That simple, unpaved roadway followed a pathway once carved into the countryside by local Native Americans that ran parallel to the Hutchinson River.  The pathway extended from the Boston Turnpike (today's Boston Post Road) all the way to the little house built by Anthony Wolf.  Today we know that little country lane as Wolfs Lane and Fifth Avenue.  

In about 1898, Henry Straehle, Sr. and his wife took possession of the Anthony Wolf home.  They redesigned the interior and converted the home into a boarding house.  Henry Straehle also installed bottling equipment and, later, refrigeration equipment in the basement.  He operated a soda bottling business from the basement for about a decade.  Straehle sold and delivered his bottled sodas along a route that covered mostly City Island and Mount Vernon, although he had some soda bottling business customers in Pelham.  I have written about Henry Straehle, Sr. and his bottling business before.  See Fri., Jul. 11, 2014:  Bottlers Who Operated in the Pelhams in the Late 19th and Early 20th Centuries.



Anthony Wolf Farmhouse in an Undated Photograph.
Photograph Courtesy of The Office of The Historian
of the Town of Pelham.  NOTE:  Click Image to Enlarge.

In 1908 or 1909 (J. Gardiner Minard believes it was 1909), the Wolf homestead was moved to make way for the Fifth Avenue Station and the tracks of the New York, Westchester & Boston Railway that once passed through the Village of North Pelham.  The home was moved around the block to 210 Sixth Avenue.

J. Gardiner Minard was a former Pelham newspaperman who became one of the oldest residents of the Village of North Pelham.  He once boarded at the Wolf Homestead while it was operated by Mrs. Straehle as a boarding house.  Periodically Minard wrote about his reminiscences of Pelhamville and the early days of the Village of North Pelham.  In 1938 and 1939, he published in The Pelham Sun a three-part series in which he recounted anecdotes about the old Anthony Wolf Homestead.  The text of each of those three articles, followed by citations and links to their sources, appear immediately below.

"THE OLD DAYS 
By
J. GARDINER MINARD

In another column of The Pelham Sun is a legal ad that will probably be noticed by about one reader in a hundred; and about one in ten of those will read it through with interest.  It is a foreclosure sale of the house and lot on the east side of Sixth avenue between Fourth and Third streets.  More properly it may be identified as 210 Sixth avenue.  It is the Wolf homestead.  The oldest house in North Pelham, it stood originally on an acre of ground on the north side of Third street from Fifth to Sixth avenues.  In 1909 the property was sold to the new Boston and Westchester and the house moved to its present location.  The house has a peculiar interest to me for it was the house that I gave as my home when I enlisted in 1917 and it so appears in my enlistment papers.

But here is another story; in 1908 on a bright June morning I was seated on the front porch when my attention was attracted by a short, stout man:  almost bald, with ruddy face and snow white moustache.  He was coming up the driveway, his eyes sweeping the entire front of the building and smiling broadly.  He greeted me cordially and said:

'I am Andy Wolf; the last of the tribe.  I was born in this house and a short time ago a notion occurred to me to find out whether the house was still standing and, if so, to see it once more before I die.  I wrote a friend to that effect and he replied that the house was still standing so I have come all the way from California to see it.'

I called Mrs. Straehle who gave him a hearty greeting and after explaining that she was very busy, asked me to show him over the house.  We first went down the stone steps to the basement and his eyes danced with joy as he identified the flat slabs of sandstone with which the areaway was paved and remarked that his father laid those stones.  He chuckled upon entering the kitchen in the basement and remarked that his family also had used the basement for a kitchen but the wood burner had given way to a coal range and there was no hot water boiler then.  We entered the cellar but he was not so sure of himself as now it was filled with bottling machinery and and a big ice box had been built there; but he showed some excitement when he pointed to the girder and floor beams overhead which showed the marks of the adz.  These timbers, he explained, were all hewn by hand from trees felled on the spot.  We now went up the same cellar stairs that he had ascended as a child and he again registered joy as he found the dining room unchanged and the old fireplace still there.  The pantry was now Mr. Straehle's office.  

His eyes glistened as he stood in his old bedroom which had not been divided into two rooms, as were two other bedrooms.  We now went down to the front door and first opened the two glass doors in the panels and pointed to the iron grill covering it from the outside.  This, he explained, was for the purpose of identifying anyone who came knocking at the door at night.  You carried the lamp to the door and opened one of these little doors and asked the caller to come close so you could see who he was.  Again he registered happiness when he beheld the old original door bell.  You pulled a handle and it drew a wire and started the bell on the end of a spiral spring jingling.  Again and again he pulled the knob and told how as a child he liked to ring it and was often scolded for it.

He stood on the porch and waved his hand toward Lather's woods (Pelhamwood) and said 'The woods extended right down to the river.  My father and grandfather cleared it and where all these houses and stores are now was the farm lands and pasture.  There was a lane that began at the Boston Turnpike and came right up to the front door.  I noticed a street sign the other side of the track showing they still call it Wolf's Lane.'

What lucky star directed Andy Wolf to the house in 1908?  A year later he would have found it in a different location and he most certainly would never have derived the same amount of satisfaction."

Source:  Minard, J. Gardiner, THE OLD DAYS By J. GARDINER MINARD, The Pelham Sun, Nov. 4, 1938, p. 10, cols. 6-7.

"THE OLD DAYS 
By
J. GARDINER MINARD
 Tales of the Old Wolf Homestead No. 2

While cleaning up the pile of rubbish in the pavilion, Jack Pellicci, who was giving me a hand, called out, 'Hey!  What do you call this?' and held in his hand what looked like a cross on a long pole.  At sight of it my memory went back to a mid-Summer day in 1899.  The Straehles had taken possession of the old Wolf homestead in November, 1898.  Directly across the street, where the Boston & Westchester station now stands, was Reilly's blacksmith shop.  Mrs. Straehle came from the County Clare, Ireland, and spoke Gaelic fluently.  Reilly also spoke the language, but as he had no one to converse with for years, he was somewhat rusty in its use.  It did not take him long to discover Mrs. Straehle's familiarity with it and he spent much time there brushing up on his Gaelic.  In those days Reilly's shop was a favorite meeting place for all the famous characters of the 'Pelhamville' era.  

Being a news gatherer, I put in about an hour a day absorbing the village gossip.  A dime spent for a growler of beer was good for a column of news.  Reilly was welding old horseshoes together and showing much enthusiasm over it.  This evoked my curiosity, and when we were alone he confided to me that he was making an old-fashioned Irish pike such as the Irish in olden times used in opposing the attacks of the English soldiers.  It was to be a present for Mrs. Straehle.  He hammered out a spear head and across the shank one side soon had a long narrow axe like blade and on opposite side a hook.  When it was completed he went to Jake Heisser's store where you could buy anything from a pound of butter to a plow.  He purchased a long rake handle which he fitted in the pike head.

Learning from him the approximate time it would be ready for presentation.  I sat with a group in the bar room when Reilly entered with his pike.  Smiling broadly, he glanced about and taking a position in the middle of the floor where all could see, he held it up before Mrs. Straehle who was behind and asked, 'Did you ever see one of those, Mrs. Straehle?'

'I did not, Jim,' she replied.

'You're a fine Irishman,' he growled.  Let me state here that Jim Reilly in those days did not carry an ounce of fat.  He was slightly stoop-shouldered and his hair, eyebrows and flowing moustache were coal black.  Taking a half-squatting position, he held the pike firmly in his hands and with the lethal end up at an angle of 45 degrees, explained that the English soldiers, mounted, were charging the Irish who are afoot.  The glint of battle was in his eye as he watched his victim approach.  With a sudden lunge forward and a sweep of the arms he yelled, 'You take the hook and hook the bridle of his horse and break the reins -- that makes him lose control of the horse.  Now, (another hook in the air and yank) you hook him by the neck and drag him off the horse to the ground.'  Before the astonished soldier was aware just what had happened, Reilly sprang forward and placing a foot on the helpless victim brought the spear down.  'Then you drive the spear through his heart,' he explained.  Reilly now seized the handle with both hands near the end and gave an imaginary tug to withdraw the spear and jumping to one side he made a chop with the axe and said 'then you cut his head off.'

Having finished a good job, he turned in triumph to Mrs. Straehle whose face registered horror.  'And did he kill him, Jim?' she asked.  Reilly regarded her with disgust for a second.  Gentle reader, this is a family paper and I cannot repeat Mr. Reilly's exact words, but they implied that the Englishman was really dead.

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In the pile of rubbish in the center of the floor I found an Irish blackthorn.  When Reilly completed his first term as Village President, he returned to Ireland, his first visit since coming to this country during the 80's.  Returning, he brought with him a half dozen blackthorns and this one he had presented to Mrs. Straehle.  [NOTE an "Irish Blackthorn" is a wooden walking stick and club or cudgel typically made with a large knob at the top.]  What strikes one forcibly is with all the time, labor, material and expense to which people go to give pleasure to others, the articles become junk when the principals die."

Source:  Minard, J. Gardiner, THE OLD DAYS By J. GARDINER MINARD -- Tales of the Old Wolf Homestead No. 2, The Pelham Sun, May 12, 1939, p. 12, cols. 6-8.  

"THE OLD DAYS
By
J. GARDINER MINARD
Tales of the Old Wolf Homestead No. 3

I put a catch on the window of the bedroom at the southwest corner of the upper floor.  To my knowledge there has been no lock on that window in 45 years and I doubt if there ever was one, as no screw marks show.  That window has a little story of its own.  When the Straehle's took possession in 1898, Mrs. Straehle decided to take in boarders and had that room divided so as to increase the number of bedrooms.  The corner room was a spare and the adjoining one was occupied by Henry, Jr., better known as 'Son.'  I often used the spare room.  Straehle established a soda bottling plant in the basement and had two large routes; one in New Rochelle and the other in City Island.  He had a smaller route in Pelham.

During the busy season the bottling machines had to be operated all day.  Son was a pretty good bottler, but he could not be gotten out of bed before noon.  This necessitated the hiring of a bottler.  In vain his father and step-mother tried to get him out of bed in the morning and would appeal to me as to whether they should get a doctor for him inasmuch as they thought he always retired early.  I knew what was the matter but kept it secret.  Son loved to dance and attended dances every night.  He knew just where the next one would be held, whether in New Rochelle, Mount Vernon, Yonkers, Tuckahoe, etc.  He would start for bed at night, noisily undress, shake the bed and then quietly get dressed, sneak out that window, creep over the piazza roof and climb down the corner post and away.  After the dance he would return and get in the same way.  When I occupied this room it was necessary for him to pass through.

Around the top of the piazza is a row of heavy wooden fancy ornaments, one over each post.  The one on the corner he would put his arm about in order to swing over the gutter.  One morning while returning, this ornament broke loose and both came tumbling to the ground, hitting the tub of water below for watering the horses and dumping it over him.  He gave a yell that aroused the household.  I explained that he was walking in his sleep.  This satisfied Mrs. Straehle, but when his father could talk to me alone he winked and said, 'It's a good think the Missus didn't smell his breath.'"

Source:  Minard, J. Gardiner, THE OLD DAYS By J. GARDINER MINARD -- Tales of the Old Wolf Homestead No. 3, The Pelham Sun, Jun. 2, 1939, p. 4, cols. 1-2


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Friday, July 11, 2014

Bottlers Who Operated in the Pelhams in the Late 19th and Early 20th Centuries


It may be difficult to imagine today, but a number of small businesses that bottled drinks operated in the Pelhams during the late 19th and early 20th centuries.  Some bottled their drinks in bottles embossed with their identifying information.  Anyone today fortunate enough to find any such bottle has found, quite indeed, an unusual treasure.  

Today's posting to the Historic Pelham Blog identifies a few of these micro-bottling businesses that, typically, were operated out of residences or sheds located behind residences.  No business records of any such bottlers are known to exist, so piecing together information about the businesses and their owners is exceedingly difficult.  Nevertheless, today's posting collects the research I have been able to assemble so far.


Eichler Beer Label Indicating "BOTTLED BY
LOUIS EPPLE, PELHAM, N. Y." from Digital
Image Associated with Recent eBay Auction.

Louis C. Epple Who Bottled for The John Eichler Brewing Cos.

Not long ago, members of the East Bronx History Forum sent me a link to an eBay auction listing offering the beer label shown in the image above and asking about the bottler of the Lager Beer, Louis Epple.  Because Louis C. Epple was such a notable citizen of Pelhamville and, later, the Village of North Pelham, I was very familiar with him.  However, I had no idea that Epple bottled beer for The John Eichler Brewing Cos. until shown the label above.

Louis C. Epple was born in Geneva, Switzerland on July 4, 1866. He came to Pelhamville (the old Village of North Pelham) “as a young man.” He was a florist by trade. For most of his adult life he operated a florist business and nursery at Seventh Street near Fifth Avenue in the Village of North Pelham. 

He served as a local fireman for 53 years. He retired from his florist and nursery business in about 1930 at the outset of the Great Depression. He used his savings to build a small apartment house at 717 Pelhamdale Avenue North in the Village of North Pelham (a location and roadway portion that no longer exist) and rented rooms to tenants for income. At the time of his death on June 25, 1945, he lived in an apartment at the complex located at 717 Pelhamdale Avenue North, Pelham, NY. His daughter, son-in-law and a granddaughter lived there with Epple at the time of his death. 

Epple was active in Town life. He served for a time as Assistant Fire Chief of the Pelham Fire Department based in the Village of North Pelham. He also served for many years as a member of Liberty Engine & Hose Co. No. 1 in North Pelham and as treasurer of the local firemen’s benevolent association named the Pelham Firemen’s Association that was organized on January 21, 1911. (He also served as a director of the Association.) Records indicate that he donated subscription monies to fund local Fourth of July celebrations in the early 20th century. Epple also was a long-time member of Winyah Lodge No. 866 F. & A. M. in the Village of North Pelham for many years. 

But for the Lager Beer label shown above, I am unaware of any other evidence that Louis Epple, who was a well-known resident of North Pelham, bottled for The John Eichler Brewing Cos.  However, it does not surprise me to learn that this may have been the case because the three bottlers in Pelham that we previously knew about were micro-businesses that operated out of the basements of residences in North Pelham. Epple probably did the same thing. Eichler Beer, of course, was popular in New York. We have examples of local grocery stores’ advertisements in our local newspaper in 1931 before the end of Prohibition selling Eichler’s “refreshing drinks” and then many advertisements after the end of Prohibition in 1933 showing local grocery stores selling Eichler’s Beer. 

Here are my strong suspicions, though I must emphasize that it is only speculation. I suspect that when Epple closed his floral business and nursery at the outset of the Great Depression and retired, he dabbled for some time as a local bottler for The John Eichler Brewing Cos. He may have taken up soft drink bottling before Prohibition ended, followed by beer bottling, or he may have taken up beer bottling after Prohibition ended in 1933.  His bottling activities, however, do not seem to have been particularly extensive.  

At the end of this posting, I have transcribed some of my research relating to Louis C. Epple and other local bottlers for those who may have more interest in the subject.

David Lyon and Henry Straehle, Sr., Local Bottlers

David Lyon was a Civil War veteran who lived in Pelham on Third Avenue between Second and Third Streets.  He established the first carbonated beverage establishment in Pelham and named it the "Vernon Bottling Works".  His establishment was in the rear of his residence and was instituted before 1898.  It is not now known if this "Vernon Bottling Works" later became the "Vernon Bottling Works" of Mount Vernon or if the Mount Vernon business later used the same name.

The Lyon family was quite prominent in Pelham in the late 19th century. One Lyon homestead stood at Colonial Avenue and Wolfs Lane. It stood on the site of the old First Church of Christ which became today's Pelham Public Library. The first butcher in what is today's Village of Pelham was Frank M. Lyon whose father -- David Lyon of "Vernon Bottling Works" fame -- built a butcher shop adjoining his home on Third Avenue.  See Souvenir Program - Golden Jubilee Celebration of Village of North Pelham Westchester County, New York, p. 17 (Village of North Pelham, Aug. 29, 1946).

In about 1898, Henry Straehle bought the old Anthony Wolf homestead located at Fifth Avenue and Third Street.  (Wolfs Lane is named after Anthony Wolf and his farm).  Straehle opened a competing bottling business in the old Wolf homestead that he named the "Straehle Bottling Co." (occasionally referenced as "Straehle Bottling Works").The company was billed as "soft drink dispensers."   The office and plant of the firm were in the Wolf homestead with the bottling equipment in the basement of the home.  For some period of time around 1909-1910, Henry Straehle and his wife operated a hotel / boarding house in the structure as well (see article below).  

Once Straehle opened his competing business, David Lyon apparently threw in the towel and liquidated his business.  It is possible that he sold his bottling business to Mr. Straehle, although that is still somewhat unclear and has not been established. The only evidence to support this presumption is the reported existence of bottles marked "Straehle & Lyon." 

The Westchester Brewery on Sparks Avenue

A complete history of The Westchester Brewery that once was located on Sparks Avenue in the Village of Pelham is beyond the scope of this posting.  I have written a little about it before.  See, e.g., Thu., Jan. 12, 2006:  The Beer Battle of 1933.  

Briefly, The Westchester Brewery (not to be confused, as it so often is, with The Westchester County Brewery), was built just off of Sparks Avenue in 1910.  Until 1918, The Westchester Brewery manufactured ice and beer at the facility.  Once Prohibition loomed, the facility was sold to The Knickerbocker Ice Company which used it for the manufacture of ice.  Within a few years, however, The Knickerbocker Ice Company ended its operations at the site and the facility sat unused until shortly before the end of Prohibition when it was leased by The Metropolis Brewing Company which planned to manufacture so-called "3.2 beer" at the facility.  A zoning ordinance battle followed until the Village of Pelham prevailed and blocked such use of the site.  

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Below are transcriptions of obituaries, articles, and other materials I have unearthed in my research regarding local bottlers.

Louis C. Epple

"LOUIS C. EPPLE, 79, FIREMAN FOR 53 YEARS, IS DEAD
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Had Been Member of Liberty Engine and Hose Co. No. 1 for Many Years His Total Service In the Fire Department Extending for More Than Half a Century.
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FIREMEN AND MASONS HONOR HIS WORK AT MEMORIAL RITES
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Had Retired from Business as Florist, but Maintained Interest in Fire Department Matters Until Recent Illness.
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The oldest volunteer fireman in the Town of Pelham, in point of service, passed away on Monday when Louis Charles Epple, died at his home, 717 Pelhamdale ave. North Pelham following a long illness.  

Mr. Epple had been a member of the Volunteer Fire Department of the First Fire District since it was instituted 53 years ago.  He also served as assistant chief of the department and was treasurer of the Pelham Fireman's Association for 11 years.  For half a century he was a member of Liberty Engine and Hose Company, No. 1.  

He was one of a well-known trio of volunteer firemen, known as The Three Musketeers.  The other two were Philip Godfrey of Relief Hook & Ladder Co., No. 1, and William Dollny, of the same company who served as treasurer of the Fire District for many years and is now custodian of the Town Hall.  Mr. Godfrey is hale and hearty and past 80.  The combined years of service given to the fire district by these three men are 148 years.  If Mr. Epple had lived until next November, the total ages of the three men would have been 241 years.

Louis Epple was a native of Switzerland.  He was born on July 4th, 1866, in Geneva, Switzerland and came to America as a young man.  He was a florist by profession and after settling in Pelham he conducted a nursery and florist's business at Seventh street near Fifth avenue.  He retired about 15 years ago and built an apartment house on the brow of the hill at Pelhamdale avenue North, where he lived.  He was a resident of Pelham for 55 years.  His wife, the former Louise Gauthier, died in 1931.  He is survived by one daughter, Mrs. Florence Waser, who resides at the North Pelham address; two brothers, Ernest of Yonkers and Frederick Epple of Ridgewood, N. J.

The Board of Fire Commissioners have ordered the firehouse at Fifth avenue draped for thirty days in honor of his memory.

Firemen of the First Fire District conducted memorial services at the George T. Davis Chapel, New Rochelle, on Wednesday evening.  Masonic services conducted by members of Winyah Lodge F. & A. M. followed.

Funeral services will be held this Thursday afternoon at 2 o'clock from the Davis Chapel.  The Rev. Wallace W. Downes of the Congregational Church of the Pelhams, will officiate."

Source:  LOUIS C. EPPLE, 79, FIREMAN FOR 53 YEARS, IS DEAD, The Pelham Sun, Jun. 28, 1945, Vol. 36, No. 11, p. 1, col. 3.

"LOUIS C. EPPLE

The Three Musketeers of the Fire Department, with their total of 144 years of service in the Fire District, have lost the oldest of their trio through the death of Louis Charles Epple, who passed away on Monday.

They were a remarkable trio, the Three Musketeers.  Alexander Dumas could have written another book to tell about their adventures  and their loyal friendship.  They dated back to the Pelhamville that existed half a century ago in what we now call North Pelham and Pelham.

The total service in years rendered by the Three Musketeers as volunteer firemen was a remarkable testimonial of fidelity.  They knew the fire-fighting business when it was a matter of borrowing horses to pull fire apparatus, aye, before that when the hose reel with a single line of hose aboard was pulled by runners, and Phil Godfrey, Louis Epple, and William Dollny were among those who pulled the hose cart, as part of the team of a dozen or more who manned the pulling lines.

There was the time, too, when the horse that pulled the two-wheeled hose carrier, ran away, and yanked one of two members of the fire company all over the two villages before it quieted down.  'We hit the ground about every half block,' they used to say.  They were athletic men half a century ago.  They worked a manual pumper which took strong men to keep it going so that a stream of water was put on the fire.

They experienced the advent of the steam pumper and the pride with which they manned the apparatus that was pulled by horses to the scene of the fire.  If steam was up by that time, and it usually was, because James Reilly was the man who saw that it was, they manfully pulled the hose out and attacked the fire without being out of breath from running.  

Then came the motorized apparatus, the chemical extinguishers, the scientific study of ways and means of controlling fire and directing the progress of a fire so that it could be attacked without fear of death to firemen through suffocation from accumulated gases or lack of oxygen.  The Three Musketeers had become gray-headed men, still maintaining their interest in fire fighting.  At the annual parade of the fire department and on Decoration Day the Three Musketeers would be up in front, Louis Epple, hale and hearty with his 6 ft. 3 in. of manhood, carrying the colors, and Phil Godfrey and William Dollny marching abreast with him.  They typified an unflagging spirit of public spirit of public service which prompted them half a century ago to join up with those who took the risk of fighting the fires of their neighbors.  That was citizenship of a high type -- a peacetime service in which they were willing to risk their lives as the men in the armed forces of the present day are risking theirs.  One can take off his hat to them for their service.

So in the course of time, comes the end to one of the Three Musketeers, Louis Charles Epple.  A naturalized American of Swiss birth he was a fine citizen.  His garden which bordered Pelhamdale Avenue immediately north of the Sanborn Map Company was always a delight.  He had achieved a competence through his industry and lived quietly and happily as a good neighbor.  He was one of the original members of Relief Hook and Ladder Company No. 1, and was serving his 53rd consecutive year.  The members of the department and the members of Winyah Lodge of Masonic fraternity accorded him due honors and to these we add our record of praise for a fine decent citizen who willingly gave yeoman service to the community in which he lived."

Source:  THE SCHOOLBOYS OF YESTERDAY, The Pelham Sun, Jun. 28, 1945, Vol. 36, No. 11, p. 2, cols. 1-2.

Henry Straehle

"HENRY STRAEHLE DIED AT HUDSON [NOTE:  This is the son of pertinent Henry Straehle.]
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Had Been Pelham Resident Since Boyhood; was a Member of Relief Hook & Ladder Co. of First Fire District.
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Henry Straehle, Jr., 54, resident of North Pelham since boyhood, died on Monday at the Volunteer Firemen's Home at Hudson, N. Y.  He was for many years a member of Relief Hook & Ladder Co., of the First Fire District, and the Pelham Firemen's Association.

Mr. Straehle was born in New Rochelle, the son of the late Henry and Tessie Larkin Straehle.  His father established the Straehle Bottling Co., soft drink dispensers, in North Pelham in 1898.  The office and plant of the firm was in the old Wolf homestead, which was located at Fifth avenue and Third street.  When the Westchester & Boston Railroad was constructed in 1909, the building was moved to Sixth avenue, just north of the railroad right-of-way, where it still stands, one of North Pelham's landmarks.

Members of Relief Hook & Ladder Co. paid last respects to their deceased member at services at the Sullivan & Toal Mortuary in North Pelham on Tuesday night.  A Requiem Mass was offered on Wednesday morning at St. Catherine's Church in North Pelham.  The Rev. Henry F. Hammer of Saint Catherine's Roman Catholic Church officiated.  Interment was at Holy Sepuchre Cemetery in New Rochelle.  Volunteer firemen formed a guard of honor.  

Mr. Straehle was also a member of the Westchester County Volunteer Firemen's Association.

Surviving are five sisters:  Mrs. William Lyon of Pelham; Mrs. Adolph Holzworth and Mrs. Edwin Hemminway of Mount Vernon; Mrs. Edward Whalen of Greenwich, and Mrs. John Reilly of White Plains."

Source:  HENRY STRAEHLE DIED AT HUDSON, The Pelham Sun, Dec. 29, 1939, Vol. 29, No. 39, Second Section, p. 1, col. 2.  

"PELHAM NOTE. . . . 

A swarm of bees made their nest in an over-turned soda box which was under a shed at the Straehle Bottling Works.  How long they were their, no one knows, but they were rather unexpectedly discovered yesterday by Joseph Burke, a driver.  Burke overturned the box and the bees overturned Burke; the laughter of several spectators attracted the bees and they left him for the onlookers and a wild scramble ensued.  Joe is resting easily but the bees have been dispossessed. . . . "

Source:  PELHAM NOTES, The Daily Argus [Mount Vernon, NY], Aug. 26, 1904, p. 3, col. 4.

"PELHAM NOTES. . . . 

A team of horses belonging to the Straehle Bottling Works, of Pelham, ran away yesterday afternoon at City Island.  Mr. Straehle was delivering an order at the time.  The horses were caught but not until they were cut and bruised and the harness broken. . . . "

Source:  PELHAM NOTES, The Daily Argus [Mount Vernon, NY], Nov. 19, 1904, p. 8, col. 2.


Straehle Bottling Works Advertisement Seeking Delivery Driver.
Reads:  "WANTED -- Young unmarried man to drive soda
water delivery wagon; can board and lodge with employer.
Address Straehle Bottling Works, North Pelham.  --85
Source:  HELP WANTED, The Daily Argus [Mount Vernon, NY],
Aug. 9, 1905, p. 3, col. 1.

"DEPOSITS IN WESTCHESTER.

Many of the bottlers of Westchester County and thereabout have issued the following circular and are mailing them to the customers:

The great losses sustained by the bottling trade compel us to ask your co-operation in our efforts to secure the return of our siphons and bottles, and we feel that if your employees realize the value of these packages they will seek to safeguard our mutual interests.  For these reasons we have resolved to charge the following deposits on all siphons and bottles delivered to you on and after February 1st, 1907.

Each siphon.........................10 cents.
Each box of beer.................25 cents.
Each box of quart bottles....25 cents
Each box of small bottles....25 cents.

If proper care is taken of these packages the losses will be stopped and it will cost you nothing.  If you sell to others we ask you to charge them a similar deposit.

Thanking you for past favors and feeling confident our arguments will secure for us your good will and continued patronage.

We beg to remain,

Yours respectfully, 

Henry Straehle, Pelham [Note Names of Numerous Other Signers Omitted for Brevity]"

Source:  Association Affairs, The American Bottler, Feb. 15, 1907, Vol. XXVII, No. 2, p. 32.

"THE OLD DAYS 
By
J. GARDINER MINARD

Last week a construction car passed along the Boston & Westchester Railroad and a crew removed the overhead wires and braces that supported the feed wire.  It brought to my mind an incident that took place when the road was constructed in 1910.  First, let it be understood that these railroads are all built by roving mechanics and laborers who specialize in that work.  They are known to every big contractor and are welcomed and hired on the spot when they arrive at a new job.  They are thoroughly posted on all new work and may finish a job in one place and a week later be starting another a thousand miles away.

Before the work was started here, men began arriving and looking for boarding places.  Mr. and Mrs. Henry Straehle's hotel in the old Wolf House was visited by a couple of Irishmen, husky, well dressed and with healthy coats of tan.  They took out a roll of bills and treated the house.  The introduced themselves as two foremen on the new job, seeking rooming houses for their workers.  Mrs. Straehle agreed to take in six, but they must be high class men only  They soon returned with four others.  These men having traveled all over the states could entertain for hours with interesting and humorous anecdotes.  They could sing and give recitations.

Weeks passed.  One day one of the men remarked that this was the best place he had ever boarded at.  He had been in boarding houses and hotels in every state in the union.  Mrs. Straehle gave a loud laugh as she remarked that he probably said that any every place they stopped.

'Did you ever beat a boarding house out of payment?' she asked with a broad smile.  The man smiled and for a moment seemed embarrassed but finally told of 'a man I knew' who did and to Mrs. Straehle's question told how he did it.

'By golly, that was clever,' exclaimed Mrs. Straehle as she picked up their glasses and asked them to have a drink on the house.

Thus encouraged, another told of 'a man I knew' who beat his board bill and again she laughed heartily as she refilled their glasses 'on the house.'

Each one gave a different version, always the culprit was 'a man I knew.'  The work was now winding up and the men were lounging about in their best clothes waiting for pay day.  Pay days were the first and fifteenth of the month and for the past week they were constantly talking of a new railroad being built at Sand Patch, Pa.  Lathrop & Shea had the contract and they were going as soon as they drew their pay.  Pay day came and they went to the contractor's shack and soon returned with the doleful story that an error had been made in the pay roll.  It had to be sent back for correction and the paymaster would probably be around for the next day.

Mrs. Straehle confided to her husband that she felt sure the men had been paid and were planning a getaway without paying their board and bar bills.  While cleaning up their rooms and making up their beds she had taken a quick mental inventory of their possessions.  Their small grips were locked and their old working suits and overalls were on chairs but they were wearing their best clothes.  She recalled that when they arrived each had but one suit and new overalls.  They would have to buy new overalls for the new job and a suit of second-hand clothes would cost a couple of dollars.  That evening she sat in the barroom showing no evidence of her suspicions.   One of the boys remarked that he was going to the theatre and would not get back until around midnight.  He went upstairs to 'get ready' and Mrs. Straehle turning to her husband said:  'Henry, you tend bar, I have got to go downstairs and mix a batch of bread.'

She went downstairs but quickly came out through the alley way and took a seat on the porch behind the wisteria vine.  Here she could watch both entrances.  It was quite dark when she saw a dark object come hurtling out a window above and land on the lawn.  Leaning out she could see a head disappear in the bedroom window above.  Three more followed and then the window was softly closed.  Mrs. Straehle hustled out and gathered four valises and brought them into the living room whose door facing the barroom she had thoughtfully closed when she left the group.  Turning down the light she waited for the boarder to come downstairs.  When he did, he waved goodbye to them, assuring them he would see them later.  Out on the lawn he crept feeling about.  Then he stood up, looked the house over and satisfying himself that no one was looking, lit a match and looked about.  He looked up at the bedroom window and was now satisfied that someone had picked up the bags.  He returned to the barroom and was just carrying a chair to a corner and calling one of the others over when Mrs. Straehle entered with the four bags and said 'Who wants to come to Sand Patch with me?'  The men exchanged glances and the leader stepped up to the bar with a sheepish grin and taking out a roll of bills paid his board and asked the amount of his bar bill.  The others followed suit.  As she turned over their bags and filled their glasses she said:  'Do you remember the time you told me all the tricks your friends played to beat their board bill?  Well, says I to myself, if you beat me you will have to think up a new trick.'"

Source:  Minard, J. Gardiner, THE OLD DAYS, The Pelham Sun, Jul. 28, 1939, p. 2, cols. 5-6. 

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