The Andrew Freedman Home: Palazzo di Bronx

February 20, 2009 at 11:34 am 26 comments

Andrew Freedman Home front gate entrance.

Andrew Freedman Home front gate entrance.

I have been curious about the Andrew Freedman Home since I first saw it last summer. Its quirky history as a “poorhouse for old rich folk” and its elegant architecture drew me in.

It was open and functioning for almost 59 years. How was it viewed by its surrounding neighbors on the Grand Concourse–over time and through the years–as the complexion of the neighborhood changed? With resigned acceptance? With envy? With disdain? Or maybe those were the shared sentiments inside or outside the Home’s walls.

I think too of its meaning given our current economic mash up — with the proposed cap on bank execs salaries. Just last week, The NY Times, ran an article about how difficult it’s becoming to eke out a living in Manhattan on a measly $500,000 a year. Brokeness is relative. One person’s five hundred grand could mean hitting the jackpot, for another it’s akin to the horror of using food stamps.

A man I know, garment district veteran and instructor at the Fashion Institute of Technology, and his school teacher wife, told me his retirement savings plunged six figures last fall. Such stories are being told by the second these days.

Does a modern version of the Andrew Freedman Home exist?
In the meantime, here’s what I found out about it.

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Andrew Freedman: Dying Wish
Before Andrew Freedman died from a stroke of apoplexy in 1915, he had a fresh new philanthropic idea for his millions and put it in writing.
The whole thing was sealed shut and placed in the vaults of the Hanover Trust Company.

He wanted half of his millions to go to his mother, sister and brother.
And with the other half, he wanted to build a home.
A home for people like him.
People who knew fine wines and went to the theatre, but for whom, by some unfortunate twist of fate found their finances on a downward spiral landing them in the poorhouse to live out their old age.

He would offer them a haven to live out their twilight years in the utmost of cultured and refined surroundings with amenities to match — free of any charge — rescuing them from the disgrace and shame and the inconvenience of rubbing shoulders with the “unwashed masses”.

He left an estate worth $7 million and 29 pairs of shoes.
Cornelius Vanderbilt was one of his pallbearers.

Andrew Freedman: The Man
Andrew Freedman was a self made millionaire.
A bachelor.
A New Yorker.
Born in Manhattan in 1860.
He attended elementary school on 13th Street and was a CUNY grad.

He invested in real estate and Shubert theatres.
He was a bondsman for city contractors and a Tammanyite — at one time the head of that org’s finance committee.
His closest and life long friends were city politicians and leaders in the Tammany Hall Democratic machine.

He was fiercely loyal to them.
And couldn’t be moved.

At the close of a Kansas City convention, he barred a certain local reporter from interviewing Tammany big boss Richard Croker.
Those that wrote unfavorably about Freedman in the papers did not go unchecked.
He told the newspaperman, “You cannot come in here; you are nothing but a dirty bum.”
A few hours later, he would be arrested for punching the man.

(Freedman left his set of $500 pearl shirt buttons to his good friend Croker when he died. Croker would live out his golden years at his “baronial estate” and stud farm, Glencairn, back home in Ireland).

But Freedman never ran for office himself.

He was a connector.
A builder.
The original IRT subway line was constructed because he financed it.
Or rather he and a few other wealthy men, two he’d introduced, formed the Interborough Rapid Transit Corporation.
[Today that route would run from City Hall along the 4-5-6 line to Grand Central, then cut over to Times Square following the 1-2-3 line along Broadway to 145th Street.]

At 34, he became owner of the New York Giants baseball club.
“Why did I go into baseball?,” he said, “…because I am fond of outdoor life and outdoor sports…I like the game.”

Under his eight year tenure, the club had 23 managers.
Only reporters writing glittering stories were allowed to see the games.

He docked the pay of his star pitcher, Amos Rusie, for not trying hard enough.
Rusie responded by sitting on the bench for one full season.

Tower Hill in Red Bank, New Jersey was Freedman’s place in the country.
His ice yacht, “Haze”, took the 1st class prize in a North Shrewsbury pennant race there.

He drove Miss Elsie Rothschild to Tower Hill, in his “high powered machine,” a Mercedes, and proposed to her.
She answered “yes” by the time they were back in New York.
He was 45.
But their wedding never took place.

Apart from his spot in Red Bank, he owned parcels of land in New Hampshire and in the Bronx (at 149th Street and Southern Boulevard), well before the area was settled.

Andrew Freedman, The Home
The Andrew Freedman Home grand opening was delayed.
First, the war.
Then the posh applicants were simply, not posh enough.

Membership was open to all regardless of race, faith and gender.
(Though all races were welcome, it is not clear if the membership showed any variety.)

Husband and wife were allowed to come as a couple.
A major coup — as many benevolent institutions of the time separated them.
(That married couples must remain paired was stated clearly in Mr. Freedman’s will.)

Potential members didn’t have to be American.
They didn’t have to be from New York.
But they had to be at least sixty but not past eighty.

The Home finally opened in 1924 with 17 members.
And an interior filled with the stuff Ralph Lauren ads are made of.

Overstuffed sofas and thick pile carpets.
Arched windows and high ceilings.
A log fireplace in the main lounge.
A billiard room.
A card room with movable walls to “ensure privacy.”
A library with bookshelves against oak paneled walls.
Red and black dining room chairs in the Chinoiserie style.
Oil paintings of at least one of the Freedmans in every room.
And marble showers.

The wait staff had been plucked from Cunard liners and from the finest yacht clubs and private clubs. So too had the chef and the pastry chef.

The staff of fifty, including three nurses, an in-house infirmary, elevator operators and a dietitian, gave them more care and attention than they could have anywhere.

For all of this the members would pay nothing.

It was a deal and they knew it.
Some tried to buy their way in.

They could show up for dinner in a suit jacket and tie or an evening gown.
Nasty behavior toward the staff was strictly forbidden.
As was tipping.

At its peak, the Home was home to 130 members.

For the most part they were not the filthy rich, but “professionals” –doctors, lawyers, a nurse, a teacher, businessmen, engineers, journalists, as well as some creative types — actors and an opera singer– and a former Russian czarist general. French born and Belgian bred, Jules Buoy, designer of the Home’s interior decor, was a member there.

They were a social lot–with parties, weekly dancing and monthly movie screenings of new releases from Columbia pictures on the calendar. Even a Christmas party to shower gifts on orphaned children.

They had to maintain a monied appearance.
Single members were not allowed to marry an “outside” lady or gentleman, so as not to attract gold diggers.

They were in charge of the expenses for their cigars, bridge lessons, clothing and vacation travel.

And they had to have enough to pay for their own funerals.

Even with all this splendor, some members still suffered.
One 84 year old widow, a former Brooklyn society figure and animal rights activist (against cruelty to horses), was eager to meet her death and inhaled chloroform fumes.
She wrote of her chronic arthritis in a note left to a fellow member:
“I am glad to end it all, this miserable annoyance, forever. If I am successful in my efforts, goodbye all.”

By the mid 1980’s, the Andrew Freedman Foundation money had run out and the the home was closed. And in 1983, It was bought and is still owned by the Mid Bronx Senior Citizens Council.

The millionaire requirement is long gone and the current residents represent a much broader range of situations.

The Mid Bronx Council family support programs are housed on the main floor of the building with the residents occupying rooms on the upper floors.

Andrew Freedman: The Architecture
If the flavor of architecture on the Grand Concourse is Art Deco and Art Moderne, the Andrew Freedman Home is striking because it is not.
It is not curvy with rounded corners.
It does not have a zig zag facade, but a clean and simple one.
Its cool elegance is rectangular and symmetrical.
And meant to give an air of “repose and stability.”
It does.

The Home occupies an entire square block.
The Grand Concourse on the front.
McClellan and East 166th Streets on the north and south ends respectively.
And Walton Street at the rear.
The land underneath the building slopes downward from the front to back.
And a stone wall support runs along the south end and the rear.

One of the most striking features of the building is the great and deep lawn that separate the front from the street.
No other building sits like this along the Grand Concourse.

On the Concourse side the building is three stories high and on the rear side it is four stories high.
The building is of yellowy limestone.

Construction took two phases.
The original building, designed by architects Joseph Henry Freedlander and Harry Allan Jacobs went up in 1924. Four years later, wings were added expanding the Home to its current size and layout. Architect David Levy designed them. Construction was completed in 1931.

The architects, Freedlander and Jacobs, were native New Yorkers and attended the Ecole des Beaux Arts in Paris. They knew European architecture and had visited and studied many classic monuments abroad and brought those details to the Andrew Freedman project.

The building has many features characteristic of Italian Renaissance design.
And the architects were surely influenced by many structures with this style. Overall, the Freedman Home recalls the Palazzo della Cancelleria in Rome.

Windows of the Home have an interesting detail — the pediments over each alternate from triangular to arch. This detail is seen in the Palazzo Farnese in Rome.

And the pattern of the limestone arching over other windows resemble the same detail on the Palazzo Gondi also in Rome.

The front facade bears the simple inscription “The Andrew Freedman Home”.
And the back facade is impressive with triple arches over a recessed terrace in the middle. Wintertime is great to see these details as all the trees limbs are bare.

The Andrew Freedman Home acquired landmark designation in 1984.

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26 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Coco  |  August 14, 2012 at 2:40 pm

    Interesting info. The Concourse and surrounding area is a gem in general

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    • 2. Fred Wassermann  |  August 23, 2012 at 3:00 pm

      We just took it in stride. Lou Gherig lived in 1075 Grand Concourse till he died and the Concourse was heavily more Jewish and then more gentile as one headed south and west of 1075. It was taken for granted that some had money and some not and not a heavy topic of conversation except for those gorgeous cars that were parked in front of the home. As lower middle class immigrants in an upward advancing neighborhood we were all very accepting of the fact that there were wealthy and poor folks living among us within the neighborhood of the home. Apparently, the home had wealthy folks on the downgrade, something getting common again these days. . As I earlier mentioned, the cars impressed me enough to make me ambitious so that I would some day have a classy car like those parked outside the home.

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  • 3. musiclistenersjournal  |  May 29, 2012 at 12:15 pm

    delightful history.
    (and i’m inspired by your spacing!)
    i grew up in the south bronx and went to taft HS. so am extremely familiar with the area.
    i repeatedly and admiringly passed by this building for many, many years but never knew its history. thank you thank you thank you!
    looking forward to visiting the NO LONGER EMPTY exhibit–i better hurry tho!
    dp

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    • 4. Bronx Bohemian  |  May 30, 2012 at 2:55 pm

      Thank you for your comment dp!
      And you’ve reminded me the NLE exhibit is closing soon, june 5th.
      I haven’t seen it and will try to check it out.

      BB

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  • 7. Jane Kogan  |  March 21, 2012 at 10:58 am

    You have misspelled Palazzo Farnese.

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    • 8. Bronx Bohemian  |  March 27, 2012 at 12:10 am

      Thank you Jane for bringing this to my attention.
      Correction has been made!

      BB

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  • 10. Glenn Leahey  |  November 6, 2011 at 9:04 am

    I live in the Northwest Bronx, but regularly take the BxM4 express bus and occasionally take either the Bx#1 or Bx#2 bus to Yankee Stadium/the Courthouse. I’ve seen this building with some curiosity over the years. I think it is AMAZING that there were “poor rich” residents living there through the early 1980s. I also would be interested to find out what the current nursing home is like. Does it have a “good rating”? Is it part of a health “system”…affiliated with a particular hospital or medical group? Great story Fred Wasserman re: your 1938 Delahaye! Tanks for posting.

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  • 11. Howard Wulfson  |  November 5, 2011 at 11:14 pm

    I lived one block east of the Andrew Freedman home from 1945-1966. When I was in High School I would often deliver fresh fruits to a number of the members. I particularly remember the billiard room and the library. They were grand. The rooms for the members as I recall were generally small and unpretentious. It was a beautiful building.

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  • 12. Ann Ruark  |  November 2, 2010 at 5:58 pm

    dear BB and/or Jim Crocker,

    I wanted to follow up on Mr. Crocker’s post of March 2009- would you direct me to the student community service group working on the Andrew Freedman Home members database?

    Many thanks
    Ann

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  • 13. Rob  |  August 10, 2010 at 2:29 am

    That’s interesting to know the history of the mansion. I grew up in the Grand Concourse and i would walk my dog around the Mansion. I was always interested to know about this place. I would observed the beauty of this building. I wanted to go in the garden and see how it looked inside but the gates were always closed. In the mid 90’s I was told that this Mansion was for Adult residential care homes. I still want to see how the Mansion looks like inside. I hope one day they’ll turn The Andrew Freedman Home into a museum.

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  • 14. Fred Wassermann  |  July 20, 2010 at 12:06 am

    The red one was the 1938 Delahaye with the Figoni-Falashi body. I saw that one in the showroom on Broadway in 1948. Mine was the Henri Chapron. Not as handsome as the Figoni, but the Figoni was financially already a classic. You can see the convertible model at: http://www.conceptcarz.com/view/photo/289086,13527/1938-Delahaye-Type-135-MS_photo.aspx
    Mine was an opera coupe. Today it would be called a Targa.
    Not in the same voluptuous class as the Figoni, but they were both very fast cars. We found a Ford Ferguson tractor piston that worked almost immediately but it took almost a year to get a head gasket made for it. There is a working one here in California that I saw, and it may be the same car, as they were hand made and no two were identical.
    Fred

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  • 15. Fred Wassermann  |  July 13, 2010 at 11:24 pm

    I spent my teen and pre teen years living on the Gran Concourse next door to the Andrew Friedman home and the building where Lou Gherig lived. I was always impressed by the cars that were parked there, Limousines, Lincolns, Hispanos, and others designed to be chaufeur driven. They did not often move, but I knew they belonged to some filthy rich (apparently we learned only formerly so) people living at the home. I never knew for sure but I think the chaufeurs also lived there with their former employers. The place was always shrouded in mystery and I never ever saw anyone come or go. But I was impressed enough by the cars and the apparent wealth that I eventually had to have a classy vehicle in order to meet their standard and to be able to hold my head ups. Did I? Yes, but I could never hang on to them for long due to the upkeep. Where do you get parts for a 1939 Delahaye Henry Chapron handmade, one of a kind, opera coupe when you blow a piston at 120 MPH? You have to pay someone to make the parts from scratch.

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    • 16. Bronx Bohemian  |  July 18, 2010 at 12:06 pm

      Actually Fred,
      your story is quite funny.
      Where were you doing 120 mph in your 1939 Delahaye?
      I hope not along the Grand Concourse!

      Thanx for your comment!
      BB

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      • 17. Fred Wassermann  |  July 18, 2010 at 12:28 pm

        In reply to the comment/response by BB, I was driving outside of Newmarket, in Great Britain. No speed limit in GB at the time, but the longest strtch of road without a turnabout (Circle) was 3 miles limiting tour top speed, until 1961 when the “Great M1″ highway was built. Opening day the first car to crash was a Mercedes 300 that flew off the road at 150MPH. After that 120 MPH was kid stuff and the rate of accidents at high speed rose considerably.
        Fred

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        • 18. Bronx Bohemian  |  July 19, 2010 at 9:45 pm

          Hello Fred,
          I Googled your 1939 Delahaye,.don’t know if I saw the actual model you had, but this is an astonishing car.
          And to think the seed was planted on the Grand Concourse.
          Thank you for sharing your story.
          I certainly enjoyed it…

          BB

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  • 19. Gloria Creech  |  June 1, 2010 at 1:21 pm

    My friend rents rooms in there to give dances. I have attended two dances there. We had a Latin room which actually had a ballroom quality dance floor and an R&B room and there was a Black&White affair taking place in the third room. It was such a lovely atmosphere with the lawns and the trees. We knew the mansion had to have some historical significance so we are grateful for this site.

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  • 21. june ronchetti  |  June 27, 2009 at 7:31 pm

    Born and raised in the Bronx and I can’t wait to see experience this historical art project. I will follow up with an email after locating some of the trees and their stories. Born in 1954 I lived on the East side of Tremont Aveneue but attended school on the West side at St. Margaret Mary’s. Although their was an underpass one rarely took that route because crossing the Grand Concourse was more exciting and interesting. A favorite Saturday morning trip for years was to walk with friends up the Grand Concourse from Tremont to Krums to enjoy their ice cream sundae. JJR

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  • 22. Laura Willis  |  April 30, 2009 at 1:05 pm

    A wonderful followup to your first story. I would love to know where you uncovered the additional details about Andrew Freedman and the home’s residents. I live in Executive Towers and can see it from my kitchen window; in fact, I am having my wedding reception there in a few weeks. From what I’ve seen of it, none of the original furnishings remain.

    – Laura

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    • 23. Bronx Bohemian  |  April 30, 2009 at 2:00 pm

      Hi Laura,
      thanx for your kind comments.
      And congratulations on your upcoming marriage.

      Initially I found info from files at the Bronx Historical Society.
      But much more I found online.
      Past New York Times articles were quite informative and very flavorful in a way NY Times no longer are.
      Some of the articles you can read for free, others require a fee. Just search the NY Times site.

      An issue of the New Yorker from 1933 (April 8th) is written like a photograph really, and engaged me immediately.
      It fills in so much of what the people and place must have looked like who lived there.
      If you’re a New Yorker subscriber already, you can access their entire archives online.

      And the Landmarks Preservation Commission did a report around the time the Home became an historical landmark.
      This report too can be downloaded (as PDF).

      Hope this helps to get you started.
      The Andrew Freedman Home is very beautiful and seems very appropriate for a wedding reception.
      You should have wonderful pictures.
      And it seems an occasion the original members would loved to have seen taking place at their Home.

      Best,
      BB

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    • 24. Marie  |  July 3, 2011 at 2:35 pm

      Laura, I also live in Executive towers and am getting married next summer. I wanted to know how you went about booking the space there for your reception?
      Thanks for your prompt response.
      Marie

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  • 25. Jim Crocker  |  March 20, 2009 at 10:47 pm

    A very nice summary about the Home.
    A local high school student community service volunteer is now compiling an Access database on all the “members” . In addition to two card catalogs there are also file cabinets filled with files on each one.
    Have we met before?

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    • 26. Bronx Bohemian  |  March 21, 2009 at 2:11 pm

      Hello Jim,
      thanx for your comments.
      Wow a database on all the members! Who will be able to have access?
      Sounds like a very interesting project. And an important one.
      I wondered if files/records existed on the members.
      No I don’t think we’ve crossed paths…

      BB

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