Mrs Chippy Endurance

This is not Lord Haggis and Sammy McLean–it’s Mrs. Chippy and Perce Blackborow on the Endurance in 1915–but it’s a great picture.

A while back, I wrote about a cat named Duffy McNab, who lost his life when he tried to jump from his ship to Pier 64 on the Hudson River. When Duffy fell into the river, Quartermaster Angus MacLean jumped into the water and tried to save him.

In the following story, I’ll tell you about a ship cat named Lord Haggis, who was the cat of Chief Steward Sammy McLean. Like Duffy, Lord Haggis was no doubt named after a chief of a Scottish clan. Although this story takes place 20 years after Duffy’s last jump, I have to wonder if Angus anglicized his name and is the very same cat-loving sailor…

Lord Haggis Gets Left Behind

When the SS Pastores passenger ship of the Colombia Steamship Company arrived at Pier 8 on the East River in Brooklyn on February 19, 1934, the crew was ecstatic and excited to tell the amazing tale of their ship’s mascot cat, Lord Haggis. Lord Haggis had served many years with the Pastores, which provided passenger service between New York and Haiti, Jamaica, Colombia, and Panama.

Lord Haggis was under the care of Chief Steward Sammy McLean, who named the female cat Lord as opposed to Lady so as to avoid any potential unrest among the superstitious crew members. Lord Haggis may have been a lady cat, but she was reportedly not very ladylike when it came to catching mice.

The SS Pastores was built in 1913 in Belfast, Ireland, for the United Fruit Company, an American corporation that traded in tropical fruit (primarily bananas), grown on Central and South American plantations. In May 1918 the Navy took her over from the United Fruit Company and placed her in commission as a troop transport for use in the war against Germany. Following the November 1918 Armistice, Pastores (which was registered as ID # 4540 at some point) took part in the great effort to return home the huge military force that had earlier been carried to France. The Colombia Steamship Company chartered the Pastores from the United Fruit Company in 1932 for passenger service between New York, Haiti, Jamaica, Colombia, and Panama.

The SS Pastores was built in 1913 in Belfast, Ireland, for the United Fruit Company, an American corporation that traded in tropical fruit grown on Central and South American plantations. She was commissioned with the US Navy as a troop transport during World War I from 1918-1919 (when this photo was taken). The Colombia Steamship Company chartered the Pastores from the United Fruit Company in 1932 for passenger service until World War II.

 

SS Pastores 1945

During Word War II, when this photo was taken, the Pastores was again placed in commission, this time as a provision ship for refrigerated and frozen foods. She was decommissioned in 1946 and sold for scrapping.

 

According to the crew of the Pastores, about a month prior to their arrival in Brooklyn, the ship had made an unscheduled stop in Port Morant, Jamaica, to pick up a cargo of bananas. Port Morant was about 39 miles south of the ship’s regularly scheduled passenger port in Kingston.

When the ship had been cleared, Lord Haggis was not at the muster. She was simply gone. The crew thought she had either fallen overboard or wandered ashore. I have a feeling her curiosity got the best of her and she decided to explore this new port while the cargo was being loaded.

The whole crew was both angry and upset that Lord Haggis had deserted the ship. The captain even crossed the cat’s name off the crew list, thinking she was gone for good.

The ship continued on to New York, and then returned south to Jamaica once more. When they arrived in Kingston on February 15 (about 4 weeks after the cat’s disappearance), they found Lord Haggis at the end of the dock. She was very thin, and her coat was raged and unkempt–she had lost some fur on her back–but she strode up the plank with her tail held high.

As she made her way up the gangplank with a shuffle in her gait, the crew on deck cheered lustily for their beloved lost mascot. The loyal ship’s cat had somehow traveled 39 miles from Port Morant to Kingston and was waiting for her crew to return and pick her up.

Officials of the Colombian Steamship Company told a reporter for The New York Times that the men would keep a close watch on Lord Haggis at ports. “Otherwise,” they explained, “it might become necessary for them to abandon her and get another mascot, one that would behave itself and not keep the company forever in the public prints.”

Pier 8 of the Old New York Dock Company

Up until July 1934, the Colombian Steamship Company ships docked at Pier 3 and Pier 8 of the New York Docks in the Cobble Hill section of Brooklyn. By August, the steamship line had moved to Pier 8 at Old Slip on the East River in Manhattan. J. P. Sutherland, passenger traffic manager for the Colombian Line, gave no reason for the move at the time, but many ships were leaving Brooklyn for Manhattan because of the better rail connections for passengers and cargo.

Up until July 1934, the Colombian Steamship Company ships docked at Pier 8 of the New York Docks in the Cobble Hill section of Brooklyn. Here are Piers 3-8 (left to right) in 1934.

Here are Piers 3-8 (left to right) of the New York Docks in 1934, just before the Colombian Steamship line moved to Pier 8 at Old Slip on the East River in Lower Manhattan. It was here the sailors celebrated upon their return from Jamaica with Lord Haggis.

The New York Dock Company was organized in 1901, when acquired all of the property of the Brooklyn Wharf and Warehouse Company (organized in 1895). For the next 55 years, the company controlled a three-mile stretch of Brooklyn waterfront on the East River from the the foot of Main Street above the Brooklyn Bridge to Red Hook Point and the Erie Basin. Not only did the property include the piers and all fixtures, but it also included lands under water, warehouses, elevators, and numerous stores, including Empire, Watson, Harbeck, and Robert stores.

Brooklyn Wharf and Warehouse Company

Sometime around 1956, the Port Authority of New York and New Jersey purchased two miles of Brooklyn waterfront from the New York Dock Company. This put in place an $85 million, seven-year development program–the greatest program of its kind ever undertaken in the New York-New Jersey Harbor–comprising the construction of 10 new piers, the rehabilitation of an existing pier, the construction of 3 new warehouses, and the improvement of 50 acres of upland area.

Under the Brooklyn-Port Authority marine terminal development plan, 25 of the existing obsolete piers, which were then from 36 to 65 years old, were replaced with 10 wide, single-story, steel and concrete structures fully fire resistant and fire protected. The plan replaced 44 narrow, deteriorated berths with 25 modern vessel berths, each with 90,000 square feet of shedded space and 20-foot aprons. Construction of the first new marine terminal, the $8 million Pier 11, a three-berth concrete platform in the Atlantic Basin, began on July 1, 1956, and was completed around April 1, 1958.

New York Dock Company

This colorized illustration of the New York Dock Company property is from The Pictorial History of Brooklyn, published by the Brooklyn Daily Eagle in 1916.

 

Here are the Brooklyn Port Authority Piers in 1959.

Here’s a section of the Brooklyn Port Authority Piers in 1959. Pier 8, where the SS Pastores docked and where the crew celebrated the return of Lord Haggis, was controlled by the Brooklyn Port Authority at this time. Museum of the City of New York Collections

In 1984, The Port Authority announced plans to close cargo operations and sell its piers for commercial development.  Neighborhood-based grassroots groups immediately emerged to advocate for a new waterfront park, leading to the creation of the Brooklyn Bridge Park Coalition in 1989. The Brooklyn Bridge Park, which occupies the old Piers 1-6 of the New York Dock Company, officially opened in 2008.

Piers 5-8 Brooklyn

Today, the Old Pier 8, where sailors once celebrated the return of a ship’s cat named Lord Haggis, is today part of the Red Hook Terminal and the home of the MTC Trucking Company (far right). Maybe some day it will become part of the Brooklyn Bridge Park, and a memorial to Lord Haggis will be erected on the site…

 

 


The cows that went wild on West Street in 1896 were being transported from Staten Island to the stock yards in Jersey City via the Erie Railroad's Pavonia Ferry. Here are the stock yards pictured in 1913. Museum of the City of New York Collections

The cows that went wild on West Street in 1896 were being transported from Staten Island to the stock yards in Jersey City via the Erie Railroad Pavonia Ferry. Here are the stock yards pictured in 1913. Museum of the City of New York Collections

When New York City Policeman James Breen joined the Leonard Street Station in the late 19th century, he probably never dreamed that one day he’d have to play the role of a Wild West cowboy in Manhattan on West Street, at the Chambers Street Ferry Terminal.

In the late 19th century, West Street was always crowded in the afternoons during rush hour, even on Saturdays. The main thoroughfare was especially busy near the Chambers Street Ferry Terminal, where thousands of men, women, and children boarded the Erie Railroad Pavonia Ferry to Harsimus Cove in Jersey City, New Jersey.

On Saturday, January 23, 1896, Policeman Breen was on crossing duty at the ferry terminal when he saw about 20 women and children who were just about to cross West Street scatter in every direction. Turning around to see what had caused the commotion, he saw a herd of cows charging toward him. Within seconds, he was knocked to the ground.

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Raining Cats

The following cat story of Old Brooklyn is courtesy of The Brownstone Detectives, who first published this tale in March 2017. I take the story one step further by exploring the history around the Grand Street Museum and the land on which it was once located. 

Agent Clark Investigates a Report of Cruelty to Cats

In December 1887, Agent Frank Clark of the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals (SPCA) received a letter from a resident of the Eastern District in Brooklyn notifying him that cats were being abused during the production of a musical comedy called the “Soap Bubble” at the Grand Street Museum in Williamsburg. According to the letter writer, a large number of cats were being used as shooting targets by the actors during the first act of the play.

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James T. Clyde, the manager of the new Hotel Lincoln on Eighth Avenue, welcomed the stray kitten into his establishment and named him, appropriately, Abe.

James T. Clyde, the manager of the new Hotel Lincoln at 700 Eighth Avenue, welcomed the stray kitten into his establishment and named him, appropriately, Abe.

“A half-grown cat has adopted the Hotel Lincoln as its permanent home. Cats have always been regarded as a good omen, especially when they come to the door unsolicited. This kitten has a special history. He was born on the site of the present hotel, and spent his life in the debris while the hotel was in course of construction. Let us all be kind to our new mascot. His name from now on is Abe.” — James T. Clyde, manager, Hotel Lincoln, March 1928

In Part I of this Old New York cat story, we met Abe, the lucky kitten who was born in the spring of 1927 on the corner of Eighth Avenue and 45th Street in New York City’s Time Square neighborhood.  Although his mother cat and two brother kittens left the area a couple of months later, Abe stayed on the construction site. Even as the new Hotel Lincoln continued to rise higher and higher each day, Abe refused to scat.

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Abe, the mascot cat of the Hotel Lincoln, in 1928 or 1929.

Abe, the mascot cat of New York City’s brand-new Hotel Lincoln at 700 Eighth Avenue. (Wisconsin Daily Tribune, June 25, 1928)

Some studies have shown that where you’re born has a huge impact on how far you’ll go in life. I think the same holds true for cats, especially those who are born in large cities like New York.

When Abe’s mother cat gave birth to three kittens in New York City’s Time Square neighborhood in 1928, she couldn’t have picked a better place to bring her little ones into the world.

I don’t know what possessed her to give birth among the wrecking crews at the corner of Eighth Avenue and 45th Street, but the decision paid off big time for one little guy who would one day be called Abe.

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