Chevalier Albert de Bassini loved his cats that lived with him in the Carnegie Hill neighborhood of Manhattan.
Chevalier Alberto de Bassini could never turn away a stray cat in need of food and shelter, even after he was ordered by the New York Health Department to stop harboring cats.

In Part I of this cat-man tale of Old New York, we met Alberto Gaston de Bassini, aka the Chevalier, a kind and generous opera singer who truly loved and cared about cats. The Chevalier rescued cats from the streets of Carnegie Hill, fed them, bathed them, sang arias to them, and named them after heroes and heroines from famous operas.

In June 1902, an inspector from the New York Health Department ordered de Bassini to remove all of the stray cats from his yard and apartment at 171 East 92st Street. One or more of the Chevalier’s Carnegie Hill neighbors had complained that the noisy clowder of more than 20 felines were making their lives miserable in the apartment building.

Alberto Gaston de Bassini was a famous singer from Italy, who moved to the Carnegie Hill neighborhood in the late 1800s
Alberto Gaston de Bassini was a famous opera singer from Italy

Alberto complied with the orders by giving away most of his cats to the many women who were seeking a musically educated cat of their very own. However, he did keep a few cats, including two kittens that were too young to be adopted and one other cat that that was too troublesome for any potential mistress to desire.

The Chevalier Continues Collecting Cats on Carnegie Hill

Being given to the artistic temperament, he has dealt unpractically in the matter of housing stray tabbies. No cat ever saw the kindly face of the old tenor, now a teacher, that it did not purr pleadingly at his heels and receive a welcome. In the neighborhood the chevalier was known for his tenderness of heart and for his consideration of stray and hungry and friendless tabbies. –New York Times, October 22, 1908

In 1908, Chevalier de Bassini was back to collecting and care for homeless cats.
In 1908, Chevalier de Bassini was back to collecting and caring for homeless cats. This comical headline ran in the New York Times on October 22, 1908

Sometime between 1902 and 1908, de Bassini moved his family to a new flat in the Carnegie Hill neighborhood at 111 East 96th Street. I’m not sure if he brought cats with him, or if he started collecting new tabbies once he moved, but by 1908 he had 28 cats. According to the New York Times, that was about 27 more cats than he could take care of at that time.

One of the cats was a tiny black kitten that the Chevalier had rescued from a barbershop on Lexington Avenue near 96th Street, about a block from his home. The barbershop was run by Tony Savareto, aka the Yorkville Barber, and his apprentice, Club-Foot Frank.

According to a small article in The Sun, Frank was sweeping the floor when he noticed a tiny black kitten caught up in the tufts of cut hair from a man’s beard. The Chevalier, who had just stepped into the shop, scooped up the kitten and took him home.

In October 1908, the Chevalier reportedly brought the 28th cat to his apartment in the small, three-story with basement brick and brownstone building on East 96th Street. It was this cat, a reporter for the New York Times said, who was the proverbial straw that broke the camel’s back. Here’s what the Times reported:

Yesterday the chevalier took in his twenty-eighth cat and found that there was barely room for his most promising pupil. The young lady was prepared to sing Azucena’s ‘Stride la Vampa,’ and was primed and ready for it when the twenty-eighth cat began a suffragette argument with the other twenty-seven, and the music lesson began with an obbligato that would have given ideas in cacophony to Richard Strauss.

‘Mater beatissima!’ moaned the chevalier. ‘It is time to get rid of a few cats.'”

According to the story, a friend of the Chevalier went to a telephone and informed the newspapers that de Bassini would be giving many cats away that afternoon from 2 to 4 p.m. The news was rushed for the early afternoon editions.

Musical Cats for Elegant Homes

Later that day, when he was finished with his music students, de Bassini sat down with a glass of wine and his smokes, and waited for the cat lovers to arrive. He told the press he would choose only those who promised to provide an elegant home for the cats; young boys and any type of shop owner–especially a butcher shop owner–would be turned away if not slapped in the face for even trying to get a cat.

Only these people who could promise to provide an elegant home for the cats-like this vintage kitty obviously had--would be allowed to take one of the Chevalier's felines.
Only these people who could promise to provide an elegant home for the cats–like this vintage kitty obviously had–would be allowed to take one of the Chevalier’s felines.

The first customer to arrive was a deaf woman who said she knew all about the history of Egyptian cat worship. She said she wanted a few cats, and that she knew all about cats and their philosophy and yearnings. The woman reportedly left the flat with as many cats as she could carry.

As the New York Times noted, “The deaf woman was followed by a dozen other women with keen ears and large desires to own cats. They swamped the apartment house, all demanding cats, and all wanting to know whether it was true that the Chevalier’s tabbies had become so trained in music that they could howl in key to the music of Verdi and the other Italian masters.”

One woman told de Bassini that she was also an artist, and that she knew for certain that cats “have a musical comprehension” and an “artistic nature.” The Chevalier bowed low and presented her with a cat.

Another woman scorned those who were too snobby to take a mangy cat, noting that these cruel women didn’t love cats for themselves, but only wanted cats of a certain pedigree. She selected three beautiful cats and one mangy white cat whom she said would improve with a little kindness and some cold cream.

Alberto de Bassini
Alberto de Bassini was a leading tenor of the opera at La Scala, godson of the great Verdi, music teacher to the Queen of Portugal and the King of Italy, and a kindly friend of all animals.

Later on in the day, a horde of newspaper reporters descended on de Bassini’s apartment, joining all the curious neighbors and “cat-demanding multitude.” Finding himself cornered, he fell into the arms of a reporter and begged him to end the publicity and lead him away from his almost cat-less home.

“Heaven knows when he’ll be back,” neighbor Miss Lula Baer told the press. “He is a great man and sings divinely. So do his cats. You ought to hear them. They all come in with him from the streets hungry and dirty and he feeds them and washes them, and then those cats get the artistic temperament.”

Miss Baer continued, “Oh, it’s wonderful, but it’s hard to keep as many as twenty-eight cats in a small flat, and he’s married, you know, and wants to go back to Italy soon. It would be a hard job to get a wife and twenty-eight cats to Italy.”

Vera de Bassini, the Italian Nightingale
The Chevalier’s daughter, Vera, was a successful singer on the Vaudeville circuit during the early 1900s. She was known as “The Italian Nightingale.”

All in all, Alberto gave away about 17 cats and kept the rest for himself. Two of the cats he kept were Carmen, a 12-year-old, blind, jet-black cat, and Bee Ju Gee, a cat with deformed front feet.

The Chevalier of cats eventually did get back to Italy, but not before moving out of the Carnegie Hill neighborhood and living in East Harlem for a while at 1590 Lexington Avenue. By 1915, only his wife and daughter–who had a very successful career as a singer with the vaudeville circuit–were living in Manhattan. (Perhaps Alberto de Bassini chose to return to Italy with his cats rather than his wife and daughter? È possibile!)

The Chevalier passed away in Milan, Italy, at an unknown date.

A Brief History of Carnegie Hill

In the early 1900s, Alberto de Bassini lived with his human and feline family in the Carnegie Hill neighborhood, which is roughly bounded by East 86th to East 96th Streets between Fifth and Third Avenues.

Carnegie Hill as it looked in 1818 when the Randel Farm maps were created.
Carnegie Hill, as it looked in 1818 when the Randel Farm Maps were created. Prominent landowners at this time included the Rhinelanders, Sandfords, Benson, Durye, Douglas, Gautro, and Bogert.

The earliest known history of this part of Manhattan goes back hundreds of years, when a tribe of the Algonquian Nation lived in a seasonal village called Konaande Kongh, which was located on a hillside stretching between present-day 93rd and 98th Streets along Park Avenue. The village was surrounded by dense woods of maple trees and berry bushes to the west and a cultivated fertile plain to the east for growing vegetables and herbs.

In October 1667, Governor Richard Nicolls granted large tracts of land in New Haerlem (which encompassed from about 74th Street to 129th Street) to Thomas Delavall, John Verveelen, Daniel Tourneur, Joost Oblinus, and Baron Resolved Waldron. The patent included all houses, buildings, barns, stables, orchards, gardens, mills, ponds, fencing, and other natural and man-made structures on the land. Resolved Waldron’s allotment was known as Hellgate or Horne’s Hook, and primarily encompassed the land from 75th to 94th Streets between Third Avenue and the East River.

Resolved Waldron’s farm, later referred to as the Waldron Farm, passed through several generations of Waldrons, including Samuel, Johannes, William, and Adolph. At one point, the farm comprised 156 acres, which included the original patent plus additional lands acquired throughout the years.

Just prior to the Revolutionary War, Adolph Waldron sold his fields and pastures to Abraham Durye, a New York merchant. Although Durye’s heirs retained a small tract near 93rd Street, most of the irregular, triangular tracts were conveyed–through the early 1800s–to John G. Bogert, Nathaniel Sandford, Xaviero Gautro, Natianiel Prime, Edward Douglas, and William Rhinelander.

The two apartment buildings where the Chevalier lived with his cats in the early 1900s were constructed on lands formerly owned by Gautro and Douglas.

This illustration depicting the area of Fifth Avenue and 96th Street in Carnegie Hill was created in 1875.
Land speculation in the Carnegie Hill area did not go into full swing until the late 1870s, with the opening of the IRT Third Avenue Elevated Railroad in 1878. This illustration depicting the area of Fifth Avenue and 96th Street was created in 1875. New York Public Library Digital Collections

Madison Avenue, 95th Street, 1891
Even in 1891, when this photo of a very old frame house on Madison Avenue between 95th and 96th Street was taken, what would become the Carnegie Hill neighborhood was extremely rural. Note the cobblestone roadway. NYPL Digital Collections.
Carnegie Hill was named for Andrew Carnegie, who completed his mansion (right) at 91st Street and Fifth Avenue in 1901. The mansion was the first American residence to have a steel frame and among the first to have a private Otis Elevator and central heating. NYPL Digital Collections.
Carnegie Hill was named for steel industry magnate Andrew Carnegie, who completed his mansion (right) at 91st Street and Fifth Avenue in 1901. The mansion was the first American residence to have a steel frame and among the first homes to have a private Otis Elevator and central heating. NYPL Digital Collections.

The story of the Chevalier and his cats was reported in dozens of newspapers across the country. This image appeared in the New York Evening World on June 5.
The story of the Chevalier and his cats was reported in dozens of newspapers across the country. This image appeared in the New York Evening World on June 5.


“No cat ever saw the kindly face of the old tenor, now a teacher of music, that it did not purr pleadingly at his heels and receive a welcome.”–New York Times, October 22, 1908


Alberto Gaston de Bassini, aka the Chevalier, was a man who truly loved and cared about cats. He rescued them, fed them, bathed them, and sang to them, and named them after heroes and heroines from famous operas.

Unfortunately for de Bassini–and the cats–his wife and daughter were not fond of felines. Neither were his neighbors or his fellow tenants at 171 East 91st Street in the Carnegie Hill section of Manhattan.

When an inspector from the Health Department paid a visit to de Bassini in June 1902, he found about 17 cats in the backyard and about 11 cats lounging on the mantelpiece and dining room table inside the ground-floor apartment.

Neighbors told the inspector that de Bassini had as many as 35 cats in a room he had established for them in the basement of the building. (And this is only Part I of the story, so this was only the start of this crazy cat man’s obsession with felines!) The neighbors complained that the cats were giving them insomnia and making their lives miserable.

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Vintage cat lady
This is not Mrs. L.J. Watts, but I just love the vintage cat-lady photos.

In January 1901, give or take a month, Mrs. L.J. Watts, the janitress for the five-story tenement at 141 Saint Ann’s Avenue in the Bronx, opened her heart–and the door–to a purring fur-ball that was seeking shelter from the cold. Mrs. Watts led the kitten into the cellar and gave her some food.

Luckily for the stray cats of Saint Ann’s Avenue, Mrs. Watts’ heart was also a soft one with lots of room for love. The next morning, she found three more cats, all of whom she welcomed and fed in the cellar. From that point on, the cats kept coming.

As a reporter noted in the New York Times on March 4, 1901, “tramp cats like tramp men have their means of letting each other know of anything good that may exist for all.” Two days after Mrs. Watts took in the one kitten, there were 10 more cats waiting for her at the cellar door. By the end of the week, she had almost 70 cats.

Mrs. Watts confessed that she had a soft heart, and she welcomed the poor cats out of the kindness of her heart. She told the reporter that she could not bring herself to shoo the suffering creatures away.

By the end of the week, the tenants in the building began grumbling. Either the cats moved out, or they would.

Some of the tenants told the press that they had been awakened several times in the middle of the night by what they thought was a wailing infant. One woman on the third floor complained, “Grand opera is bad enough, where they sing in a different language every night, but this polyglot performance sort of continuous Tower of Babel style can’t go on any longer.”

Within a few months, Mrs. Watts had almost 50 cats living in the cellar. Regretfully and with some misgivings of conscience, Mrs. Watts went to the Health Board. “Take them by ones, take them by twos, take them in baskets, wagons–only take them,” she petitioned. But the board told her they could do nothing for her.

The Health Board directed the cat lady to apply to the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals. “Bring them to One Hundred and Second Street and East River and we’ll prevent any further cruelty,” they wrote her. But Mrs. Watts had no means of transportation, so that was not a viable solution either.

SPCA dog pound, 102nd Street and the East River, 1934.
The SPCA wanted Mrs. Watts to bring all of her cats to their dog pound on the East River at 102nd Street, pictured here on the left in 1934. Although the SPCA typically offered to bring its wagons to private residences free of charge, in 1901, the year this story takes place, the SPCA notified residents that it would no longer provide this service as it could not handle the hundreds of requests to pick up unwanted dogs and cats. New York Public Library Digital Collections

In the end, it was one of the disgruntled tenants who dispersed the cats, albeit, in a rather cruel way. According to news accounts, Mr. Bergman purchased two pounds of sulfur, which he took to the cellar, and, after closing all the doors except the front one, he placed on a large iron pot. He then dumped the sulfur into a shovelful of live coals and made his escape.

In less than fifteen minutes, 39 cats of all sizes and colors rushed from the basement and scattered about the neighborhood. I have a feeling that they may have all come back eventually, but nothing was reported in the press.

A Brief History of Saint Ann’s Avenue
Saint Ann's Avenue on map
The five-story brick tenement building at 141 Saint Ann’s Avenue (formerly Carr Street) was located near the corner of East 134th Street (now the site of the Major Deegan Expressway overpass). This land was all once part of the estate of Gouverneur Morris, who established the large township of Morrisania in 1808 and built a mansion house on his farm overlooking the East River between present-day St. Ann’s Avenue, Cypress Avenue, and East 130th-133rd Streets.

Saint Ann’s Avenue was located in the Port Morris section of the Bronx,
which was established as a seaport in 1842 by Gouverneur Morris II, son of United States founding father Gouverneur Morris (1752-1816). Back then, Port Morris was part of the large township of Morrisania.

In the early 1800s, Saint Ann’s Avenue was called Fordham Avenue. In addition to the Boston Post Road and the railroad, it was one of only three transit routes through this section of the Bronx.

On this 1811 map, you can see the location of Gouverneur Morris' estate at the southern tip of the Bronx (center left of map).
On this 1811 map, you can see the location of Gouverneur Morris’ estate at the southern tip of the Bronx (center left of map). Northwest of the G. Morris mansion, on the western side of the Mill Creek, was the home owned by Gouverneur’s nephew, Commodore Richard Valentine Morris. Another nephew, Colonel Lewis Morris IV, lived in a house close to the Harlem Bridge. The map also shows the estates of John Graham (Gouverneur’s cousin) and Joshua Waddington (the husband of his cousin Gertrude Ogden).
Saint Ann's Avenue is noted on this 1867 map of Port Morris; however, the street has not yet been developed.
Saint Ann’s Avenue is noted on this 1867 map of Port Morris; however, the street has not yet been developed. The location of the old Gouverneur Morris mansion is also noted on this map.

At the age of 57, Gouverneur Morris married Anne Cary Randolph of Virginia. Their son, Gouverneur Morris II, was born in Morrisania in 1813. The son became a pioneer railroad builder and a notable figure in Bronx real estate development; he was the first to develop Port Morris in the 1840s.

In the 1850s, the Port Morris waterfront developed as an industrial center for businesses such as stone works and furniture and piano factories. By the late 1800s, Port Morris was the capital of piano manufacturing in the United States. Throughout the inland section of the seaport, developers constructed apartment buildings and commercial blocks to serve factory employees.

The large, 5-story double flat with stores at 141 Saint Ann’s Avenue where the cats sought shelter in 1901 was constructed some time during the 1880s. In the early 1900s, the building was owned by Barnett Fishman and Jacob Berman.

The Gouverneur Morris mansion was located at the intersection of Saint Ann's Avenue, Cypress Avenue, and East 132nd Street
The old Gouverneur Morris mansion was between present-day Cypress Avenue and Saint Ann’s Avenue near East 131st Street, about three blocks south of the tenement house featured in this story. The house remained standing until 1905.
The Gouverneur Morris mansion was located at the intersection of Saint Ann's Avenue, Cypress Avenue, and East 132nd Street
This photo of the old Morris mansion was taken in 1900, the home was demolished in 1905. City of the Museum of New York Collections
The Gouverneur Morris mansion was located at the intersection of Saint Ann's Avenue and East 132nd Street. This photo shows the well for the home.
Here is the well for the old Morris mansion, which was still standing in 1910. City of the Museum of New York Collections

In 1905, there was a meeting in the office of Olin J. Stephens, president of the North Side Board of Trade, to discuss a plan to save the old Morris mansion from being converted into a freight terminal for the New York, New Haven, and Hartford railroad terminal, which then owned the property. The plan was to turn the property into a public park, but sadly, those plans fell through.

The location of the large Morris mansion (pink building) and the farm buildings and stables (yellow buildings) are noted on this 1885 map.
The location of the large Morris mansion (pink building) and the farm buildings and stables (yellow buildings) are noted on this 1885 map. Some of the farm buildings remained standing through about 1920.

On November 22, 1905, the New York Times reported, “recently our hearts ached at the demolition of the most prominent historic landmark of the Bronx–the venerable Gouverneur Morris mansion. The New York, New Haven, and Hartford Railroad Company coveted its site, and it is a thing of the past.”

Saint Ann's Avenue in 2019
The former site of the Gouverneur Morris mansion is now a large FedEx shipping center.

Part II of a 2-Part Cat Tale

In the first part of this cat tale of Old New York, we met Lillian Russell, the mascot cat for the old nine-hole Dyker Meadow Golf Club in Brooklyn. Lillian was a talented fisher-cat who spent most of her eight years of life on the golf course or in the clubhouse.

In Part II, I will tell you what happened to Lillian Russell and explore some more of the Dyker Meadow Golf Club history.

Requiem for Lillian Russell the Fishing Cat
Lillian Russell was the mascot cat of the Dyker Meadow Golf Club in Brooklyn
Lillian Russell was the mascot cat of the Dyker Meadow Golf Club in Brooklyn

Lillian Russell was a large tabby cat who served as the feline mascot for the Dyker Meadow Golf Club, then located along 7th Avenue between 92nd Street and Cropsey Avenue in the Fort Hamilton section of Brooklyn (now the site of the Poly Prep Country Day School).

Named for the famous American actress and singer, Lillian Russell had arrived at the course in 1900, five years after the links were established.

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Part I of a 2-Part Cat Tale
Fishing at Dyker Meadows
Lillian Russell was the mascot cat of the Dyker Meadow Golf Club in the early 1900s

Lillian Russell, the feline mascot of the Dyker Meadow Golf Club, was a remarkable cat who often fished in the ponds on the old Cortelyou property along the Narrows.

In 1821, Peter Cortelyou wrote a letter to William J. Lott concerning some local fishing practices that he thought could jeopardize the Cortelyou family fishery. The fishery was located on the Narrows at the foot of present-day Battery Avenue, adjacent to Dyker Meadows and what would later become Fort Hamilton in Brooklyn.

According to John McPhee, author of “The Founding Fish,” Peter had used the very same fishing practices that he was now complaining about (the use of balloon-like fyke nets held open with hooks). In fact, between 1789 and 1795, Peter reportedly caught over 100,000 shad using the nets.

By 1821, when Peter wrote the letter to William, his catch was down 96 percent, the result of over-fishing in the Narrows.

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