Have you “met” our neighbor, Henry Clune?
During my husband’s and my first visit to George Eastman House shortly after moving to Rochester in 1984, our docent shocked us with the story of Mr. Eastman’s suicide. She also told us about Henry Clune, a D&C columnist (“Seen and Heard” [about Rochester], discontinued in 1969) and author. She said that Mr. Clune had written some novels that were perceived to feature a thinly disguised Mr. Eastman. One such novel implied an improper relationship between the protagonist and a married woman, possibly based on Josephine Dickman or one of Eastman’s “Lobster Quartet” mentioned, but not identified, on several websites,
Our interest was piqued! We went on a search for Henry Clune. We discovered him through the Monroe County Library and read his all of his novels, including By His Own Hand (1952), The Big Fella (1956), and Six O’Clock Casual (1960). His non-fiction book, The Genesee (1963), which he wrote with Robert Koch, gave us impetus to explore the length of the river. The Rochester I Know (1972) and I Always Liked It Here: A Reminiscence of a Rochesterian (1983) gave us another’s perspective of Rochester.The first from Bill Kauffman as read at Henry’s Memorial Service October 12, 1995, at Christ Church, Rochester and the second by Robert G. Koch and also preserved at The Crooked Lake Review
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If you are at all interested, I would encourage you to discover Henry Clune for yourself. Visit the Monroe County Library. Search on “Clune, Henry” under “Author or Name”. You can even see him there if you still have a VHS player, i.e., Reminiscing with Henie Clune, a film and Interview of Henry Clune at St. Mary’s Church . His books and papers are available at the University of Rochester. See this link at the Department of Rare Books, Special Collections and Preservation And if you want a taste before hunting, you can try him out here in “Remembering Front Street” which he wrote with Robert Koch and city historian, Ruth Rosenberg-Naparsteck.
Contributed by Nan Schaller
Editor’s Notes: The Genesee is also viewable at Google Books at this Link.
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More Tree Tour Photos
From the 2010 set of Tree Tours given by Neigborhood resident Amy Priestley. Starting in May2009 through July 2010, Amy conducted free monthly Tours of Highland Park Trees. Amy attended graduate school at Oregon State University’s College of Forest Science and her time for these tours was made available through her business Labor of Love Consulting & Landscape Artistry.
- In the New Dome – January 2010
- PaperBark in March
- June Tour
- June Tour
- Kousa Dogwood in June
- At the Fallen Oak
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Steps to Summit in July-
(Homage to Old Postcards)
- Under the Katsura in July
- A final picture of Our Guide Amy
The Rhododendrons are still in bloom…
Even if many of the Lilacs left the festival early….
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A Story about The Cinema
What does the Cinema mean to you? That was the question asked by The Buzz. That is the Highland Park neighborhood newsletter. The following is my response.
For reasons that may soon become apparent to you this writer will remain anonymous. For over seven years I went to The Cinema once a week. Sometimes I went because it was showing a movie I wanted to see. Most of the times I went there as part of was my new way of life because I had given up drinking. I had stopped going to the bar and had given up people and places that could tempt me. It was not easy to give up my old friends. I got help from church, a minister, a counselor, The Cinema, and Alcoholics Anonymous. I went rain or shine, wind or snow. It was a rest from working on myself and my problem. I went so much that first year I got a Christmas gift from Jo Ann. Many of you may remember this book of tickets she gave out that year. It had coupons, one for a movie, one for pop corn, one for a drink in a refillable sippy that can be filled, to this day, for 75 cents, and a tee-shirt. I still have mine. Jo Ann will never know how much that gift meant to me that Christmas because I had left a relationship of 10 years when I gave up my old ways. Along with that went some of our friends and his family. That was one of the few gifts I got that Christmas. Going to the movies helped me not to think about drinking. It was a safe place that didn’t cost me much. Many times a big bag of pop corn was my dinner. After a while, what seemed to be the impossible, a goal I thought I would never make, was getting close. It was going to be a year that I had not taken a drink. I asked Jo Ann if I could have a theater party to celebrate. When I told her what I was celebrating and how I did it. She said “My Theater is up there with those fine institutions? You can have your party here.” She smiled. “I am going to do one better for you. I have a screening room where you and your friends can see the movie in private. You can take your coffee up there and stay as long as you like. The staff stays after the movie to clean up every night.” I asked her how much she was going to charge us for that and she said. “You are celebrating one year, one dollar.” We celebrated in the screening room. The cinema made coffee for us and I served cake after the movie. I don’t get to the Cinema as often as I used to. I look at the cinema fondly and needless to say Jo Ann played an important part at a pivotal time in my life. Next week it will be 20 years since that legendary Cinema party.
This story was submitted in February 2010 by a resident who has asked to remain anonymous.
What is Budding and Blooming in Highland Park?
Last Saturday at our latest Tree Tour it was Witch Hazels in Bloom and Magnolias in Bud and then there are orchids and other flowers in the conservatory, including the spring show…
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Rochester’s First Christmas Tree – as told by George Ellwanger
Note the following is taken from the Democrat and Chronicle December 25, 1901. Our thanks to the Rundel Library, (the Central Library of Rochester and Monroe County, NY) whose microfiche preserves this record in the Local History Section.
The First Christmas Tree
Introduced to Rochester about 60 years ago
by George Ellwanger
What would the children of to-day do without their Christmas tree? That is a question few of the happy favored youngsters of the 20th century could answer satisfactorily, and it suggests a condition they could not face with equanimity. The holiday season, indeed, would lose half its significance to them, if not to their elders, with no tree.
Yet, like many other things of to-day, the Christmas tree was an institution practically unknown to the children of Rochester sixty years ago. Such a creation as the modern child enjoys, with its glittering ornaments, its myriad tiny colored tapers, or, even more up to date, its twinkling electric lights, to say nothing of its wealth of gifts, would have seemed nothing short of a gift from some good fairy’s wand. It would have been a thing to approach reverently, to gaze upon in wondering amazement and to treasure in the heart as a sacred memory.
It has within the recollection of one of Rochester’s oldest inhabitants when the first Christmas tree known in this city was exhibited. It was the venerable and honored George Ellwanger, of Mt Hope Avenue, who introduced it here.
“The Christmas tree was a German institution,” said Mr. Ellwanger in relating the story to a Democrat and Chronicle reporter. “We always had it in every Christian family in the Fatherland. It was the Christmas of 1841 or 1842, I don’t just recollect which, that we had a tree in the old German Lutheran church on Grove Street. We invited everyone who had never seen a Christmas tree, and explained its meaning to them. It was a big green tree, all lighted up with candles, and the people were amazed and very much pleased at its appearance. We had an address on the occasion, telling of the custom, especially directed to the children. After the first tree, the custom became a yearly one, and from it has developed to the elaborate and beautiful tree with which children of the present generation are so familiar.”
“Our church, too, was very different then from the fine new building recently erected. There were only about fourteen German families in the city then, but we determined to build a church. Mr. Riley gave us the lot, and we put up a small, plain, cheap building. Dr. Shaw preached the first sermon in it. We had worshipped in the basement of Brick Church for a year previous.
“The city didn’t amount to much then, having only about 18,000 or 20,000 people. There were no police and practically no lights, only a few dingy oil lamps in the center of the town. During the day you could walk from St. Paul Street to the arcade and not meet more than two or three people. They were all too busy then to be on the street. There weren’t so many idle people at that time as there are now.”
Lamberton Conservatory on a Holiday Evening
Eight months after the restoration of its dome was completed, Lamberton Conservatory in Highland Botanical Park is decked out for the Holidays. In 2009, the Conservatory has been staying open late on Thursday evenings (as it will for Christmas and New Year’s eve) . An evening stroll through this historic structure might just be the best present you can give yourself this season. See the slideshow below for a view of some of the sites.
- Conservatory Window – Useful Plants
- Panorama at Ten until Nine
All Photos © 2009 michaelino.com
Photos of Highland Park Tours for 2009
It started with a Lilac tour of 100 year old trees, and then become a year-long series starting in July 2009. Neigborhood resident Amy Priestley has been conducting free monthly Tours of Highland Park Trees, generally on the third Saturday of the month. Amy attended graduate school at Oregon State University’s College of Forest Science and her time for these tours is made available through her business Labor of Love Consulting & Landscape Artistry. Below are a few pictures of Tour attendees & Amy, and, of course, some of the most interesting and renowned trees on the planet.
- September Tree Tour
- July 2009 Tour
- Look for this Sign!
- From September Tour
- From September Tour
- Needle Fir
- Siberian Larch
- American Arborvitae
- Pinus Strobus orginally from Ellwanger & Barry Nursery
- October 2009 Tree Tour
- Tree Tour Guide Amy Priestley
- October 2009 Tour
- From October 2009 Tour
- Rocky Mountain Yellow Pine
- Tree Tour September 2009
- The Most Beautiful Bark in the Park?
- December Sight
- Tree Tour in December 2009
- Holiday 2009 Group Shot
- Holiday Tour 2009 after the Cocoa was Gone
2009 Year in Review Slide Shows
These are the final versions of
The Highland Park Neighborhood Association Presentations
shown at the First Annual Meeting & Celebration Event which
was held on December 8, 2009. Thanks to all who Attended!!
Note: If you see someone missing in our list of volunteers, especially if that someone is YOU, please let us know at scrapbook@highlandparkrochester.org and we will update the slide show with an additional credit.
A Wedding at The Cinema
Audrey Kramer and Alex Chernavsky were married on July 25, 2009 with Cinematic Flair and catering that featured Neighborhood Specialities anong other treats. Plus they got to see their name in lights.
That is because both the ceremony and reception for Audrey and Alex were held in the historic theater that anchors the neighborhood: The Cinema. Guests were encouraged to wear movie-themed costumes. The ceremony, like a classic main feature, was preceded by a Bugs Bunny cartoon. Popcorn was provided aplenty. The catering featured menu items from Ming’s Noodles and Flavors of Asia (Both eateries are neighborhood favorites located on South Clinton Avenue)
The Honorable Melchor E. Castro, Rochester City Court judge, officiated.
All Photos below Courtesy Cindy Welch.
(Even more of Cindy’s Photos of this special wedding can be found here)
- A Cake of Vegan Cupcakes
- Front Row Couple
- Portrait of Audrey & Alex
- Popcorn Feeding Exchange
- Ceremony in Front
- Wedding Couple with Friends
- Concessionaire Couple
- Baklava and Star Trek
- Champagne Toast in The Cinema
- Take:Each Other
- Wedding Favors
A Snuff-box Full of Trees
California gave to the world in 1849 not only the most wondrous wealth known up to that time, but also the tallest trees that ever grew toward heaven. Somewhere in the early fifties G. H. Woodruff joined the throng of gold hunters and went west to seek his fortune. So far as is known he found no gold, but, as the story runs, after a year or more of disappointments, he found himself one day in the forest primeval, forlorn and disconsolate. He threw himself on the ground, and, yielding to despair, gazed up into the treetops for help or resignation. Above him towered the big trees of the world, the grand Giganteas. You may call them, as you please, Gigantea, Washingtonia, or Wellingtonia. Their generic name is an arbitrary one, and it is still a disputed question whether they were first found and named by an Englishman or an American. No worry of nomenclature disturbed Mr. Woodruff”, but he knew trees. They had been part and parcel of his education, and as he lay on his back and looked up into their glorious heights, he appreciated their grandeur and rejoiced in their beauty. Also he noticed that the squirrels were nibbling at the cones above him, and dropping some of the seed shells at his feet. He thought that these seeds might be propagated successfully, and gathered a number of them. These he put into a snuff-box and at the first opportunity sent them to Ellwanger & Barry, nurserymen, at Rochester, N. Y. The snuff-box came by pony express across the continent, and the express charges for the little packet were $25. The seeds were duly sown and propagated by Messrs. Ellwanger & Barry, as appears from a letter in which they said:
January 11, 1855.
We have already one box of the seed sowed in our rose house under glass, a nice temperature of about 50 to 60 degrees. If it will do well anywhere it must do there. We shall sow all in boxes under glass, as the plants will be less liable to damp antf wither off. We have agreed to grow the plants on shares as proposed, but if you prefer to sell it you might name your price for it.
More seeds were afterward gathered and sent and propagated, with results shown in a second letter :
January 26, 1856.
We did all in our power with them; some of the seeds never vegetated and some came slowly. They have been coming through the ground all summer. We have succeeded in obtaining about 4000 plants, all of which are out of danger, we think; they are all in pots, and as there is no demand yet for them in this country we have shipped 400 to England to be sold, and shall send more as needed. We intend to advertise them here this spring at $2 per plant.
So much for the finding of these seeds and their propagation. Their subsequent growth and development, and their dispersion from Rochester over all of Europe, make an other chapter in their story. If it seems a far cry from these little potted pigmies to the giants of the forest, it is necessary only to turn to Messrs. Ellwanger & Barry’s catalogue of 1857 for encouragement as to their possibilities. In that catalogue these plants were thus offered for sale:
“Washingtonia Gigantea, the Celebrated Big Tree of California; Wellingtonia of the English, and Sequoia of the French; one of the most majestic trees in the world. Specimens have been measured upward of 300 feet in height and thirty-two feet in diameter three feet from the ground. We think it will prove hardy here, as several specimens stood out unprotected last winter. Mr. Reid, of New Jersey, has also found it hardy with him. One dollar to two dollars.”
But either this advertisement was too modest or the commendation too conservative, for the plants found few buyers here. Even in 1856 the growers had to look to foreign markets for the sale of the greatest native American industry, if a big tree of California, 300 feet high, may be so characterized. William Skirving, nurseryman, of Liverpool, England, bought the first hundred of the plants in that year. Later he bought 250 more, then again 500 and 500 and 500 and 500, making in all 2350. So the squirrel seeds began to take root and grow and spread in English soil. And Mr. Skirving’s purchase proved profitable to him in more ways than one. For he has told that when the first in voice of plants arrived he was quite ill and confined to his bed. His head gardener was so impressed with the beauty of the plants that he brought a box of them for admiration to Mr. Skirving’s bedside. The very sight of them, Mr. Skirving declared, made him a well man again. This was his own story to Mr. Ellwanger when the latter visited him, and the circumstances may go to prove that there is more healing balsam and resinous health in the evergreens of California than Bret Harte has ever dared to sing. Mr. Skirving went on to say that shortly afterward a certain duke whose estates were in Wales happened to call upon him. The duke had a fondness for conifers, as is characteristic of wealthy and exalted personages, it being well understood that far beyond roses and lilies and orchids and all the shrubs and trees that ever grew, a taste for conifers is the supreme refinement. It is the top note in the gamut of all songs of beauty and nature, whether people most love books or trees or pictures or porcelains or whatsoever it may be. The late Charles A. Dana, who knew most everything that was good, knew this also, and, it is said, loved his evergreens more than all his other treasures. But, be that as it may, in the course of conversation, the duke boasted to Mr. Skirving that he had recently made a find of a few plants of the Wellingtonia, for which he had paid two guineas apiece. These he bought at Veitch’s, he of the Ampelopsis, to describe him familiarly, for surely the Ampelopsis Veitchii is a household word. Mr. Skirving promptly offered to sell the duke any number at one guinea, and the duke as quickly bought a hundred, which he planted in an avenue. If they have grown and thrived, as is said, they must make an imposing sight by this time.
Of the plants which Messrs. Ellwanger & Barry propagated, several hundred were also sent to a well-known English nurseryman, Thomas Rivers. Of the dispersion of these there is no trace. Other dukes and potentates may have purchased them. The following record, however, is interesting. It is quoted from the memoirs of Tennyson, recently published. In the first chapter of volume 2 the poet’s son writes that the great event of 1864 was Garibaldi’s visit to the Tennysons. “My mother wrote in April,” he says, “A. and I went out to fix a spot in our garden where the Wellingtonia should be planted by him (given to A. by the Duchess of Sutherland and raised by her from a cone that had been shot from a tree 300 feet high in California).” Some of the circumstances are then told connected with the planting of the tree and the ceremonies attending it, as graced by Garibaldi’s presence and favor. Many strangers were there, and “when the tree was planted they gave a shout.” It is to be hoped that the shout was in honor of the tree itself, as well as for its sponsor or foster-father or either of its worthy namesakes.
So, from Mr. Woodruff’s snuff-box have come almost all important specimens of the Gigantea in Europe and in the United States east of the Rocky Mountains. You can find them in the botanical gardens in Bordeaux, at Kew, in Madrid, in Switzerland and elsewhere. There are one or two in Boston. Of the original propagation a group of seven fine specimens are growing in the home nursery grounds of Ellwanger & Barry. These trees are now about fifty feet high, and, except that our winter winds are sometimes unkind to them, and the heads of one or two show signs of baldness, they bear their years and honors well. They are somewhat shielded by neighboring firs, yet they doubtless miss the protection which favored them in their original habitat. But nothing can rob them of their dignity. So long as they live they will have a majesty of their own. They must have known and asserted their importance when they were hardly inches high in the rose house, for even then they had a fair money value, and in 1865 Ellwanger & Barry paid to Mr. Woodruff as his half profits for his seed gathering $1030.60. It may be added that no similar large propagation of seed has been attempted here, or, if accomplished, would be likely to prove financially successful. Seed is now easily obtainable, but the plants would no longer be a novelty in the horticultural market.








































































































