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Friday Flashback #484

Morris Jesup made his fortune selling railroad supplies.

In 1908, he provided land and funds for a building on the corner of State Street (now called the Post Road) and Main Street: the Morris K. Jesup Memorial Library. (The “K” stood for Ketchum, another noted local name.)

Why “Memorial”? He died just 4 months before its dedication,

That ceremony — almost exactly 117 years ago today — elicited excitement, as the postcard below shows:

And why not? The new library was quite handsome. Here’s the front of that postcard, provided by Seth Schachter:

On the right side — across Main Street — is the old Westport Hotel. It was torn down in 1923, and replaced by the YMCA (now Anthropologie).

Here’s another view, from the same era:

The library replaced the building below. The view is toward the Saugatuck River. The structures on the west side of Main Street — to the right of the site of the “proposed $50,000 Library Building” — still stand today. (Check out the trolley tracks and horse watering trough too.)

The Morris K. Jesup Memorial Library became the Westport Public Library. (It has since shed the “Public” part of its name.)

In the 1950s, it expanded into what is now Starbucks.

In 1986, the Library moved across the street, to landfill just beyond Jesup Green.

It’s undergone 2 renovations — one minor, one much more extensive — in the 40 years since.

A plaque honoring the original benefactor hangs in a stairwell of the “new” building. (There once was a plaque on the main floor, too.)

We owe Morris K. Jesup a great debt of thanks.

And huge props too, for that amazing mustache.

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Behind The “Jesup” In Jesup Green

Everyone is talking about Jesup Green.

Some even spell it correctly. (It’s “Jesup,” not “Jessup.”)

Much of the discussion centers on the “green” part: whether to keep it grassy or sacrifice the top part for parking, and the pros and cons of moving the green space lower, down by the river.

But what about the first part? Who was this “Jesup” dude anyway ?

We really should not forget Morris Ketchum Jesup.

His Wikipedia page begins:

Morris Ketchum Jesup (June 21, 1830 – January 22, 1908), was an American banker and philanthropist. He was the president of the American Museum of Natural History and was known as a leading patron of scientific research and an eminent art collector, particularly towards his support for Frederic Edwin Church.

Morris K. Jesup had great sideburns, and a loyal dog.

That just skims the surface.

Born in Westport — one of 9 children, and the grandson of Ebenezer Jesup, a surgeon in the Continental Army and deacon of Green’s Farms Congregational Church — he moved to New York City in 1842. Later, at 22, he started a company marketing railroad supplies.

It was quite lucrative. He then became a banker, with equal success. He retired in 1884 — just 54 years old — and devoted the remaining 24 years of his life to philanthropy.

Jesup had already been an organizer of the United States Christian Commission, which helped care for wounded soldiers during the Civil War; was a founder and president of YMCA New York, and founder and president of a settlement house for European immigrants.

Tsar Nicholas II knighted Jesup, for his support of immigrants from the Russian Empire.

He was a major contributor to both the Arctic expedition of Robert Peary, and a 5-year voyage to Alaska and Siberia. In honor of another expedition he funded, the northernmost point of Greenland is now named Cape Morris Jesup.

Cape Morris Jesup on May 16, 1900.

As president of the American Museum of Natural History (to which he donated large sums while alive, and gave $1 million in his will), he had a role in creating New York State’s Adirondack Park.

Jesup’s donations to Tuskegee Institute helped George Washington Carver bring mobile classrooms to farmers. Carver’s vehicle was called a “Jesup wagon.” That’s the name still given to mechanized trucks that haul agricultural supplies to county fairs.

He also contributed generously to Yale University, Williams College, Union Theological Seminary — and Syrian Protestant College (now American University of Beirut).

Oh, yes: He was president of the New York Chamber of Commerce, and donated most of the funds for a new building.

Morris K. Jesup died on January 22, 1908, at his Madison Avenue home in New York. But he never forgot Westport.

In 1884 he donated his mansion as the parsonage for the Saugatuck Congregational Church. It’s still used today. (In 1950 the church itself was moved diagonally across the Post Road, from its original site, and was connected to the already standing house).

Unfortunately, Jesup did not live to see the dedication of this most important local gift: the library he endowed in his home town. That took place 4 months later, on April 8. A crowd of 300 — including Governor Rollin P. Woodruff — attended the event, a seminal moment in Westport history.

Morris K. Jesup, at the Westport Library.

Jesup’s contribution to the original Westport Library (called the Morris K. Jesup Memorial Library) — $5,000, plus the land at the corner of the Post Road and Main Street (now the building with Starbucks) — seems paltry in comparison with some of his gifts.

But without him, we might not have the magnificent institution that our Library has grown into today.

In 1986 — after nearly 80 years at its original site, it moved across the Post Road to its current site.

Overlooking — very fittingly — Jesup Green.

Which — also quite fittingly — was officially named “Jesup Green” 85 years ago, in 1939. Not far away his grandfather, Major Ebenezer Jesup, had built a wharf in the early 1800s to handle his shipping business.

The Westport Library — originally endowed by Morris K. Jesup — overlooks Jesup Green.

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Photo Challenge #117

Last week’s photo challenge was different. It was a portrait of an old guy, hanging in a private home.

Some people thought it was unfair. They guessed every famous Westporter — except Morris Ketchum. (The photo — circa 1850s, which you can see by clicking here — comes from Bob Ketchum. He’s Morris’ great-great-grandson, living far from Connecticut. Bob sent it to me, saying, “very little family lore was passed down” before his father — also named Morris — died.)

Finally, Pam Romano zeroed in on him.

So who was Morris Ketchum?

Bob’s great-great-grandfather helped bring the railroad to Westport. According to Woody Klein’s book he lived a couple of miles away, on a 500-acre estate called Hockanum. Consisting of parks, farmlands, wheat fields, vineyards, forests and gardens, it was considered one of the nation’s most beautiful estates. It was designed by Ketchum’s friend, Frederick Law Olmsted (who also designed Central Park).

Born in 1796 in New York state, he came to Westport as a youth. Married to a member of the Burr family, Ketchum made his money in the cotton trade. He founded one of the first cotton commission houses in the country, in New York City. That led to his interest in the newly developing transportation network of railroads (with another wealthy Westporter, Horace Staples). That led to his role as a titan on Wall Street.

Hockanum — known now most as the place Abraham Lincoln allegedly slept at while here to raise money for the Civil War — still stands, on Cross Highway. Ketchum’s land — from Roseville Road all the way north to the Merritt Parkway and Lyons Plains — has been largely developed.

Morris Ketchum Jesup — who provided funds for the Westport Public Library building on the Post Road in 1908, shortly before his death — was Morris Ketchum’s godson. Morris Ketchum had been a close friend of Jesup’s father, who died when Jesup was young.

Got all that?!

Now you can smile at this week’s photo challenge. And stop complaining: It’s as Westport as Westport gets.

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(Photo/Lynn U. Miller)