The International Monthly, Volume 4, No. 1, August, 1851Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 4, No. 1, August, 1851
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
Manhattan island is about fourteen miles long, with an average breadth
of one mile and a half, the greatest width being two and a half miles.
At the southerly point of the island, where the Hudson unites with the
strait called the East River, lies one of the finest harbors in the
world, affording anchorage for ships of the largest size, and
surrounded by cultivated land and elegant residences. Several
fortified islands diversify this bay, and numerous forts occupy the
points and headlands on either side. The general appearance of the bay
is that of great beauty, of the milder sort. The shores are rather
low, but finely wooded, and the approach to the city from the ocean
very striking. The battery, a promenade covered with fine old trees,
offers a rural front, but the forests of masts stretching far up
either river attract the stranger's attention much more forcibly. The
_coup d'oeil_ is here magnificent. Brooklyn, on Long Island, a large
city, whose white columned streets gleam along the heights, giving a
palatial grandeur to the view, is just opposite New-York, on the
south-east, and divided from it by so narrow a strait that it appears
more truly to be a part of it than the Surrey side of the Thames to
belong to London, although the rush of commerce forbids bridges. On
the west side, the banks of the Hudson are lined with towns, an
outcrop of the central metropolis.
Entering the city from any quarter, we are sure to find ourselves in
Broadway, long the pride of the inhabitants, though its glories are
rather traditional than actual, as compared with the greatest
thoroughfares of commerce in older cities. It extends, eighty feet in
width, two miles and a half in a straight line, northward from the
Battery; and then, making a slight deflection at Union Park, runs on,
_ad infinitum_, though it is at present but sparely built after
another mile or so. Nearly all the best shops in the retail trade are
in this street, some of them comparable to the richest of London and
Paris, and the whole affording means for every device of elegant
decoration and boundless expenditure. Residences here are
comparatively few, especially in the lower part, the din of business
and the ceaseless thunder of omnibuses having driven far away every
family that has the liberty of choice. Many churches still exist in
Broadway, which, on Sunday, is as quiet as any other street. Other
architectural decorations there are few. The City Hall, a costly
building of white marble, too long and low to make a dignified
appearance, but standing in a well-wooded park, of some eleven or
twelve acres in extent, has a certain beauty, especially when seen
gleaming through the spray of a fountain, which sends up a tall jet at
some distance in front of the building. Farther on is a hospital, of
rather ancient date for this western world--built in 1775, and now
surrounded by venerable trees, and clothed in the richest ivy. After
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