Saturday, March 29, 2025

Holy Moses! Look at These Old Tablets

From Dave Brigham:

Unlike Moses, I didn't need to ascend an Egyptian mountain to find amazing hand-carved tablets. Rather, my Mount Sinai moment came at the foot of a former trash heap in the leafy outskirts of Boston.

Somewhere, somehow (I really need to keep track of this stuff), I learned while minding my own business on the World Wide Internet about two large carved-stone blocks located along the Charles River in West Roxbury's Millennium Park. In a flash, I was gobbling up information at this blog post at And This Is Good Old Boston.

"The first is labeled 'Machinery' above the word are two machine gears, and to the sides are two classical figures swinging hammers," I read at the blog. "In the middle of the stone is a large shield, with a smaller American stars and stripes shield above it. On a ribbon running behind the American shield are the words E. Pluribus Unum....The second block is labeled Leather. Again, there is an elaborate shield in the center of the carving. This time, the smaller shield at the top represents the shield of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts."

Within relatively short order, I drove due south through several Newton villages and into West Roxbury. I parked in Millennium's kayak launch lot and followed the path at the western end, as instructed in the blog post. There were lots of families and couples walking dogs and generally enjoying a cool yet still warmer-than-normal autumn day.

I'd hiked a bit at the park a few times over the years, but I was still surprised at the steep angle of the former dump. At the top of the landfill cap are a handful of athletic fields, walking trails and a parking lot. But my quarry was located at the bottom of the hill, near the Charles River.

Sciatica pain be damned, I hobbled down the paved path, took a wrong turn, doubled back, and found a dirt path that seemed promising. I thought perhaps I was on the wrong trail, but when it turned left along the Charles River, I began to get a good feeling. And sure enough, about 30 feet past the lookout area where some folks had stopped to observe the river's drought-stricken water level, I found what I was looking for.

Despite knowing I would find them here, still I was fascinated (and dumbfounded) by these slabs. Measuring perhaps 5 feet by 3 feet, they are heavy and ostentatious and nearly otherworldly laying there just a few feet from where people hike every day. I sense your puzzlement. "What the hell are those things, and what are they doing there?"

"The seals were part of the 'First National Bank of Boston' façade," according to an anonymous commenter on the above-linked blog post. "I found some photos/ artist renderings along with a news article describing the building as having 5 of these carved 'plaques' in recognition of Bostons (sic) significant contribution to the textile industry."

While a subsequent commenter doubted whether that bank was the origin of the panels, further research by a Boston Globe reporter and the Boston City Archeologist confirmed that theory. "We pored over image archives and were able to find that the Boston Public Library had an image of the bank from 1910," the Globe article reports. "The tablets are just visible on the right side of the image, enough to confirm that the leftmost tablet is the 'Leather' tablet and the far right tablet is 'Machinery.'"

To see video of the tablets, check out this separate Globe article (I apologize if it's behind a paywall).

As I made photos, several people walked by. Since I was just a few feet off the trail, I assumed that to these folks, the discarded stone slabs were old news. I'm so happy I stumbled across mention of this bizarre treasure, because I never would have found myself walking along this part of the park, and if by some miracle I had, I likely wouldn't have noticed the large stone blocks.

While the detectives mentioned in this post were able to determine where the tablets came from, no one has definitively been able to say how they ended up in their current position. The First National Bank of Boston was demolished in 1944. "In the mid-20th century, the hill [now known as Millennium Park] was first used as a gravel quarry, resulting in a massive hole in its center," according to the Globe article featuring the city archeologist. "That hole became a convenient place to dump trash, so the city turned it into the Gardner Street Landfill, a municipal dump that was used into the 1980s. As the First National Bank was demolished during a time when the landfill was active, it’s likely that these and other fragments of the bank were dumped unceremoniously in West Roxbury."

These big chunks are pretty far from the old landfill site, located very close to the river. It's likely somebody dragged the stones there. But how long ago? And why?

For a post about another slab of stone sitting in a puzzling site, check out "I Seek Newton, Part III: Highlands", a March 23, 2016, post about the Newton Highlands neighborhood and Cold Spring Park.

Saturday, March 22, 2025

Fanelli Cafe: In Business for 178 Years!

From Dave Brigham:

Located at 94 Prince Street in New York City's SoHo neighborhood, Fanelli Cafe has been in business since 1847 (!). I knew nothing about this historic eatery when I walked by, trailing my wife and daughter as they window-shopped. I saw the sign, pointed my camera up because I liked the looks of it, made a photo and moved on.

This is the final post in my series of quick hits about a trip to NYC last fall. Links to the previous six are at the bottom of this post.

"Herman Gerken leased the wooden building at 94 Prince Street in 1847 and became the proprietor of a grocery on the site," per the cafe's web site. "In 1853 [John] Hance’s heirs, Edna Brown, Mary Sarles, and Sara McIntosh, sold the lots to Herman Gerken. In 1857 Gerken built the present day (sic) handsome five story (sic) brick building that still carries the 94 Prince Street address. This corner building was interconnected with his adjourning (sic) building at 135 Mercer Street by at least 1891."

To read the history of this property, starting with a Dutch farm in the 1640s to its status during Prohibition as a speakeasy, check out this page on the cafe's web site, which quotes from an article originally published by New York Art World.

Here are links to the previous six posts:

March 15, 2025, "Globe Slicers May Rip You to Shreds"

March 8, 2025, "House in Flux in SoHo"

March 1, 2025, "Hoofin' It to the Bowery Ballroom"

February 22, 2025, "Shoot Your Shot at Amsterdam Billiards"

February 15, 2025, "Webster Hall Was Right Across from My Hotel"

February 8, 2025, "The Carl Fischer"

Saturday, March 15, 2025

Globe Slicers May Rip You to Shreds

From Dave Brigham:

I love it when I make a photo of a place simply because I'm captivated by its grittiness, and the subject of the image turns out to have played a significant role in music history.

Located at 266 Bowery in Lower Manhattan, Globe Slicers has served the restaurant industry since 1947. What, you may be wondering, does a 78-year-old company that sells and repairs slicing machines, mixers and meat grinders have to do with music?

Does that name Blondie mean anything to you? No, not the 95-year-old comic strip featuring the titular character and her bumbling husband, Dagwood, master of the massive eponymous sandwich. Neither am I referring to the delicious dessert confection.

This Blondie:

When I posted the photo above to Instagram, one of my followers clued me in that "Debbie Harry and Chris Stein lived above Globe Slicers and their apartment was Blondie's practice space." Thank you, Joe Schumacher!

The apartment was just down the street from the late, lamented CBGB, the club where Blondie and other artists such as the Ramones, Television, Talking Heads and Patti Smith created a seminal punk rock and New Wave scene.

Here's the thing, though: Globe Slicers wasn't located at 266 Bowery back in the Blondie days. There was a liquor store in this space at that time, according to Stein, who was Blondie's co-founder and guitarist. Stein, who turned 75 in early January, is also an accomplished photographer.

To read a full history of 266 Bowery, check out this excellent post from the Daytonian in Manhattan blog.

This is the sixth in a series of short posts about my trip to New York City last fall. Long after my trip, and subsequent to writing this post, I began reading Debbie Harry's autobiography, Face It. I'm thoroughly enjoying it! Links to the other posts in this series are below:

March 8, 2025, "House in Flux in SoHo"

March 1, 2025, "Hoofin' It to the Bowery Ballroom"

February 22, 2025, "Shoot Your Shot at Amsterdam Billiards"

February 15, 2025, "Webster Hall Was Right Across from My Hotel"

February 8, 2025, "The Carl Fischer"

Saturday, March 8, 2025

House in Flux in SoHo

From Dave Brigham:

This plaque is located outside a Guess store at 538 Broadway in New York City's SoHo district, marking the former location of a Fluxhouse artist cooperative live-work space. These are the kinds of things I make photos of while all around me people are window-shopping, taking selfies in front of a Brandy Melville store and generally not taking photos of things like this.

If, like me before October 13, 2024, you have no idea what a Fluxhouse is, let me tell you all about it...in the words of web sites that know what they're talking about. I made this photo because I was somewhat familiar with the Fluxus art movement. What did I know about it? Well, that the musician Beck's grandfather, Al Hansen was a member of the movement.

"Founded in 1960 by the Lithuanian/American artist George Maciunas, Fluxus began as a small but international network of artists and composers, and was characterised as a shared attitude rather than a movement," according to this article from London's Tate galleries. "Rooted in experimental music, it was named after a magazine which featured the work of musicians and artists centred around avant-garde composer John Cage."

"Drawn together by their disenchantment with the elitist attitudes that they perceived in the art world at the time, they looked to the Futurists and Dadaists for inspiration, especially focusing on the performance aspects of these movements," per this article from The Art Story. "The two most dominant forces, however, were Marcel Duchamp and John Cage, who championed the use of everyday objects and the element of chance in art, both of which became fundamental to Fluxus practices. Whilst Cage was part of the Fluxus movement, Duchamp was never directly involved."

"From 1966 to 1975, George Maciunas realized the social objectives of Fluxus towards a pragmatic and non-elitist conception of art in his work as an urban planner in the Fluxhouse Cooperatives," according to the George Maciunas Foundation web site. Over that decade, he livened the SoHo and Lower East Side neighborhoods by creating Fluxhouse cooperatives in 17 buildings.

This is the fifth in a series of short posts about my trip to New York City last fall. Links to the others are below:

March 1, 2025, "Hoofin' It to the Bowery Ballroom"

February 22, 2025, "Shoot Your Shot at Amsterdam Billiards"

February 15, 2025, "Webster Hall Was Right Across from My Hotel"

February 8, 2025, "The Carl Fischer"

Tuesday, March 4, 2025

Nubian Square: New Name, Old Buildings

From Dave Brigham:

I've lived in the Boston area for nearly 35 years, and for many of those years, I mixed up Dewey and Dudley squares, even though they're nowhere near each other. The former is located in Boston's Financial District, its southeast corner anchored by South Station. The latter is the commercial heart of Boston's Roxbury neighborhood, and was renamed Nubian Square in 2019.

While trekking through Roxbury's Fort Hill neighborhood last year, I ended up close to Nubian Square (see October 19, 2024, "Beyond the Standpipe: I Find Black Jesus and Other Cool Stuff in Fort Hill"). I decided I needed to do a full exploration, so earlier this year, that's exactly what I did.

Long the center of African-American culture in Boston, Nubian Square nevertheless maintains signs of the Irish, German and Jewish populations that lived in the area in the mid-19th and early-20th centuries. On my expedition, I found a little bit of everything, starting with a bus terminal facing Dudley Street that I correctly guessed has a complicated history.

Knowing a little bit about Boston's former elevated rail system, I took one look at Nubian station and said to myself, "That's gotta be an old train station." A transfer point between several MBTA bus routes, the station opened in 1901 as Dudley Square station on the Boston Elevated Railway main line, according to Wikipedia. The elevated system was shut down in 1987, replaced by Orange line trains in the nearby Southwest Corridor.

"Even without the Elevated, Dudley Square remained a major bus transfer location," according to Wikipedia. "After several years, the former Elevated station was converted into a new bus station. The 784,000-pound station building was lowered 12 feet to the ground and rolled 180 feet to the south."

Wow! That must have been quite a sight.

Next door to the station is a great old building.

Known historically as the Hotel Dartmouth, this beauty at the corner of Dudley and Warren streets rose in 1871. From MACRIS: the hotel "is architecturally significant as a substantial intact example of a post Civil War apartment/hotel. Designed in an intriguing variation of the French Second Empire Style, this bldg. principals (sic) elevations are noteworthy for their marble finishes and high degree of plasticity."

Businesses located here over the decades included a confectioner, a bank, a lunch counter, an auto supply store, a tailor shop, the Hawaiian School of Music (!) and offices for a dentist, photographer and lawyers. Current tenants include Joe's Famous Subs & Pizza, Frugal Bookstore and Indian restaurant Shanti Express.

From there, I headed southeast on Warren Street, where I spied a faded sign for the Edison Building.

The wedge-shaped Edison opened in 1924 and for many years its primary tenant was a branch of the Edision Electric Illuminating Co. Today, the two-story building office/retail site is home to The Handyman appliance repair service, Ugi's Subs, Atlantis Physical Therapy and other small businessees.

A little further along on Warren Street, in front of Roxbury Municipal Court, is a sculpture called The Judge.

Created by artist Vusumuzi Maduna, the work was designed "as a celebration of the distinctive contribution of African sculptural forms to contemporary art," per a plaque at the site. "The artist's aim was to express his world view as part of a traditional African Society and as a contemporary African American."

Born in Cambridge, Maduna "spent much of his life as an artist resident of the Gallery at the Piano Factory in Boston," per Vuzi.org, which details the artist's life (he died in 2007). "Maduna began his exploration of African culture with a study of African religions which led him to further examine and interpret the traditional embodiment of belief and myth."

At this point, I reversed course and made a photo of the impressive Paladio Hall, which is located across Warren Street from the old Hotel Dartmouth.

Built in 1878, the hall is "a rare Boston example of an Italian Renaissance-style commercial block," per a plaque at the side door. "By 1915 ownership passed to the Boston Safe Deposit & Trust Co., and was known as the Bradlee Bldg.," per MACRIS. "During the 20's & 30's Palladio Hall was known as Rose Croix Hall, meeting place of the K. of C." The hall in the early years also contained Thomas Nanne's Fruit Store, the G.G. Manno Co. shoe store, a Western Union branch, and dentist, lawyer and insurance offices.

Current tenants include Ethiopian Cafe & Pizza, Roxbury Dental and the Brand Nubian store.

On the east-facing facade of the Palladio is a ghost sign for a bank.

Heading east on Dudley Street, I was impressed with the massive mural on the side of #171-175.

The black-and-white piece was painted by the artist Grotesk (Kimou Meyer) in 2015, according to this WBUR article, which profiles other Roxbury artwork. Grotesk, who is senior global creative director for Nike, was quoted in the WBUR article as saying about the work, "It’s kind of like a mix of anthropology research and a world that I created in my head."

Across Dudley Street from the mural building stands the impressive and historic Hibernian Hall.

"The first Hibernian Building to be located in Roxbury, 182-186 Dudley Street was built in 1913 by the Hibernian Building Association of Boston Highlands, which owned and operated the building for forty-seven years," according to MACRIS. "Designed by Edward T. P. Graham as a lodge for the Ancient Order of Hibernians and its Ladies' Auxiliary, the building's upper floors contained function halls, a ballroom, and smaller meeting rooms that were available to outside groups, clubs, and individuals for social events and charitable causes. In addition the building held two storefront retail spaces, bowling alleys and a billiard room. Hibernian Hall was one of a cluster of such Irish dance halls in the Dudley Square vicinity that were popular at mid-century. These included Intercolonial Hall at 210-220 Dudley Street [which I will discuss below], Palladio Hall at 52-60 Warren Street, the Dudley Street Opera House, Winslow Hall and Deacon Hall. Of these only Hibernian Hall and Palladio Hall still stand."

The hall is currently operated by the Madison Park Development Corp., a community-based, non-profit organization that develops affordable housing and puts on events.

As for Intercolonial Hall, while it's no longer standing, there is one remnant, just steps away from Hibernian Hall.

"This limestone arch, supported on Ionic columns framed a large round-arched window between the third and fourth stories of the former Intercolonial Club Building that was located at this site and was razed in 1999," per a plaque located at the address, 212 Dudley Street. The club was built in 1906 for the Irish immigrants who lived in the neighborhood at the time.

I headed back toward the heart of the square and looped from Harrison Avenue to Taber Street, where to my right was a newish apartment building, and to my left a project under construction. I headed south on Warrent Street, where I liked the looks of the 7Fox sign.

The store sells men's and women's clothing. Around the corner on Zeigler Street there is a terrific mural sponsored by the Madison Park Development Corp.

Dedicated "with love to the ones we lost in our communities," the work features the names of the artists, seen below:

I doubled back, heading north, until I saw the beautiful old building that has been incorporated into the newer portion of the Bruce C. Bolling Municipal Building at the intersection of Warren and Washington streets.

Born in 1945, Bolling was a member of the Boston City Council, where he served as the first African American president in the 1980s. In addition, he was a director MassAlliance, a firm specializing in small business development, per Wikipedia. Bolling died in 2012.

As for the lovely old structure, it's known historically as Ferdinand's Blue Store, and dates to 1895. "This monumental linestone bldg. is a handsome example of the Baroque Revival Style and certainly the major work of John Lyman Faxon's career," MACRIS indicates. "As a bldg. type it is a rare surviving example of a late 19th c. department store. This structure is a physical link documenting the Dudley Station's rise as an important turn of the century transportation commercial center. As early as l867 Frank Ferdinand established a Blue Store on or near the site of the Washington St./Warren St. intersection. Initially 'a small affair,' the blue store's growth was linked with transportation improvements - the electric trolley came to Dudley St. in 1888/89 and the Boston Elevated RR linked Roxbury with Boston in 1901. Ferdinand's business specialized in 'Furniture, carpets, stoves, bedding and house furnishing goods.' By 1885 the Blue Store 'was the most extensive of its kind in New England.'"

I'm not sure why it was called a "blue store."

Across the triangular intersection I spied a ghost sign and a run-down set of buildings. So of course I approached.

I couldn't make out what the sign said, despite approaching it from various angles along Palmer, Warren and Washington streets.

Nor could I read the sign on the rear of the building above the Khadija's Express Cafe sign.

After some Internet sleuthing when I got home, I found answers about the signs and the delicious history of this complex. Located here for many years was the Berwick Cake Co., credited by some as the originator of Whoopie Pies (although the company speled it Whoopee). There is controversy around this topic, as others in the dessert world claim that Pennsylvania Amish bakers were the first to create the delectable treat.

If you look closely at the last photo above, you can see the words "Whoopee Pie" and "Berwick" on the tower portion of the buildng.

While the rear section of this complex appears to be vacant, the front part, facing Harrison Avenue, has been redeveloped into The Berwick on Harrison, which is made up of apartments, as well as office, food and retail space. I wish I had checked out the front of the buildng, as I had no idea of its purpose during my visit. I was too excited to check out other sites along Washington Street.

Directly across from the rear of the Berwick lot stand two very different buildings. The first is a Christian Science Reading Room.

Squeezed between two taller buildings and no wider than a typical driveway, this is a pleasant little package of a building. The City of Boston assessor says this building dates to 1900, but I don't believe that for one second. I'm guessing the building is newer, and may have replaced something older.

Abutting to its southwest is a Frankenstein monster of a building with a fascinating history and an uncertain future.

"2231 Washington Street is a rare surviving Roxbury example of a silent movie theatre dating from the initial phase of the Dudley Station area's development as an important transportation/commercial node," MACRIS indicates. I didn't suspect that this odd patchwork of a building started life as a moviehouse. The Cinema Treasures web site lists 11 closed or demolished theaters that once operated in Roxbury.

This site wasn't used to show movies for very long. "This building's use as a silent movie theatre was relatively short lived by the early 1920's the Eagle theatre contained a beauty parlor and dentists office," the MACRIS write-up continues in its odd grammatical way. "Evidently the narrow plan of this building could not accomadate (sic) wider movie screens."

The building's first owner was Eagle Amusement Company. MACRIS files list Eagle Bowling Alleys at an address not far from this place, in what is now a vacant lot.

The old theater building is currently empty and appeared to be undergoing a renovation when I was there. It was acquired for $1.5 million in August 2021 by Solmon Chowdhury, a local restarateur and developer.

At this point, I turned around and headed northeast on Washington Street. On the side of the building housing Black Market Nubian, an organization focused on economic justice, arts and culture and civic engagement, there is an awesome mural dedicated to hometown disco diva Donna Summer.

Painted last summer by Cedric "Vise1" Douglas the image is based on Summer's Once Upon a Time album. The artist sought to "capture Summer’s 'beautiful, sexy, loud' personality," according to the above-linked article.

On the opposite side of Washington Street is a beautiful building that's home to Nubian Square mainstay Kornfield Pharmacy.

The drug store has been in business for more than 100 years, and has some old signs on the side of the building.

The building is known historically as the Hotel Comfort. Built in 1877-78, this High Victorian Gothic specimen was constructed by J.W. Coburn Co., according to MACRIS. That firm was responsible for the construction of the Bunker Hill Monument, several U.S. government lighthouses along the coast of Maine, the Medford Police Station and numerous brick houses in Brookline. The hotel originally contained lodging for 14 families. I'm not sure whether the upper floors are occupied, and if so, whether the space is residential or commercial.

Continuing northeast past a cemetery (which I'll get to in a moment) I was, and I'm not exaggerating here, overcome with joy to see the former Owen Nawn Factory building.

I've stumbled across loads of ghost signs in my time, as regular readers of the blog are aware, but I don't recall seeing an old building like this with signs for two distinct businesses. "BOSTONIA CIGAR FACTORY" says the larger one at the bottom. "RADIATOR HOSE," "FAN BELTS" and "BATTERIES" read the ones in between the windows.

The two-story brick building likely originally served as a warehouse when it was constructed around 1880, according to MACRIS. The owner was Owen Nawn, an Irish immigrant who had an excavation business. Nawn leased out space to tenants, such as a carpenter, a flour and grain business, a locksmith and a painter. After Nawn sold the building around 1893; a piano moving and storage company operated out of the building in the late 19th century.

"By 1919 the Brooks Barlet Company owned the property and by 1920 the Bostonia Cigar Company was operating their cigar factory out of the building," MACRIS reports. "Bostonia Cigar Company would utilize the building until 1926. During the mid-twentieth century, the building held a wide assortment of functions, including housing an upholster manufacturer, paper novelties, offices, warehouse, and a store. By 1950 the Daboll Novelty manufacturing company occupied the building."

I featured the cigar company's well-known ghost sign in Boston's Haymarket neighborhood back in a December 2023 write-up about these advertising relics (see December 23, 2023, "Ghost-Sign Busting Around Boston, Part II: Transportation, Warehouses, Miscellaneous + More").

Across Washington Street, on the sidewalk in front of Tropical Foods, next to a Silver Line bus station, I saw the fanciest manhole cover I'd never seen.

The circular work of iron art includes references to the year Roxbury became a city (1846), as well as the year Boston was founded (1630). Boston annexed Roxbury in 1867. The manhole cover also features Roxbury's motto, Saxetum Dextris Deoque Confidens, which translates to "In this rocky borough, by God's right, we are confident."

I've searched online and haven't found out when this cover was installed, why or by whom. I checked in with an expert. "There are some very decorative ones (about 6-10) marking each of the Washington Street stops [on the Silver Line]," according to whoever runs the Sidewalk Candy Instagram account.

I doubled back and took a quick look at the Roxbury Burial Ground, but decided I didn't have enough time for a full exploration.

Also known as the Eliot Burying Ground, the cemetery "is the oldest burying ground in Roxbury and one of the three oldest of Boston's historic burying grounds with the first interment made in 1633, per this city of Boston web site. Among the people buried here are several from the influential Dudley family, including Gov. Thomas Dudley (1653), Gov. Joseph Dudley (1720), Chief Justice Paul Dudley (1752) and Col. William Dudley (1743).

The burying ground's namesake, John Eliot, the so-called Apostle to the Indians, is also buried here. Eliot pops up every so often in my posts: December 18, 2021, in a post about a memorial in his name, "I Seek Newton, Part XI: Newton Corner (Section 2)"; January 27, 2022, in a post about land he once owned in what is now Jamaica Plain, "Jamaica Plain, Part I: Shopping & Snapping"; May 21, 2022, in a post about Jamaica Plain, Mission Hill and Roxbury, in reference to a school Eliot funded, "Circling Boston's Geographical Center"; and August 7, 2022, in a post about the founding of Natick, "A Nice Walk in Natick Center, Part I." There are other examples; search the blog if you're curious.

Across Eustis Street from the cemetery is a late dive bar with a colorful past.

Aga's Highland Tap -- named for the man who opened the watering hole in 1947, Agamenon Alexopoulos(!) -- closed down during the pandemic and sold its liquor license to yelling British chef Gordon Ramsay for an outlet of his Ramsay Boston Burger.

In 1979, Aga's began offering nude dancing, according to the above-linked article, something the City of Boston battled over with him for years. "The city immediately moved to keep the G-strings from coming off and the two sides spent more than 10 years in court fighting over whether the city's zoning code, which barred commercial nudity outside what was then a much larger Combat Zone, applied to Aga's."

In more recent years, the women who worked at Aga's stripped down to bikinis. Alexopoulos died in 2003; his widow, Alice, owned the bar after his death.

I continued southwest along Washington Street, past the Bolling Municipal Building, until I reached the very handsome Curtis Block.

Built in 1888, this block was named for a family whose members include Edwin Upton Curtis, 30th mayor of Boston; his brother, Nelson, who was president of American Photographic Paper Co.; and their father, George, who served as a Boston alderman and a builder who was active in the reconstruction of Boston's business district after the disastrous 1872 fire, per MACRIS.

At the intersection of Washington and Dudley streets and Malcolm X Boulevard is the Silver Slipper.

The limited information available online indicates this place serves Southern specialties for breakfast and lunch. On the side of the eatery is an awesome mural.

Titled "Faces of Dudley," the mural was created in 1995 by artist Mike "Hops" Womble and the Mayor's Mural Crew, a group of teen artists that have put up works of art across Boston. "1995, it was myself & heads like my brother Barrington 'Vex8' Edwards, Cedric 'Vise1' Douglass, Rob 'ProBlak' Gibbs, Ricardo 'Deme5' Gomez, Greg Bernstein, my brother Bounce, my wife, my mom and step-dad and the young students of the B.Y.C.C. Mural Crew," Womble is quoted in this Blackstonian article about the mural being defaced in 2022, seven years after it was restored. "We all worked to add & keep a piece of history in the community.”

Among the local luminaries featured in the work are Malcolm X, who lived in Roxbury from ages 14 to 21. He was convicted of larceny and breaking and entering and served a prison sentence in Massachusetts. Two prominent woman are also included: Melnea Cass, a Roxbury and South End activist who was active in the fight to desegregate Boston public schools; and Elma Lewis, a Boston native who was the founder of a school of fine arts as well as the National Center of Afro-American Artists.

Just north of the mural, across Roxbury Street, is a dilapidated three-decker that at one time housed a barber shop and a locksmith.

Brummitt-Kelly was a locksmith outfit that was located here for more than 60 years.

As I walked northeast along Shawmut Avenue, I almost missed the curious sign seen at the corner of William Street.

I love spotting a fraternal organization, so the words "ELKS HOME" caught my eye. But then, along the bottom, I spied the name Phylis Wheatley and I made a connection.

Phillis (also spelled Phyllis but not, as far as I can tell, Phylis) Wheatley was the first African-American author of a published book of poetry, per Wikipedia. "Born in West Africa, she was kidnapped and subsequently sold into slavery at the age of seven or eight and transported to North America, where she was bought by the Wheatley family of Boston," Wikipedia continue. "After she learned to read and write, they encouraged her poetry when they saw her talent."

I mentioned a plaque dedicated to Wheatley, located in Boston's Chinatown, in a post from five summers ago (see June 30, 2020, "Chinatown Redux").

I haven't found any information online about this lodge, which I assume is named for the groundbreaking poet.

I crossed over Melnea Cass Boulevard and stood face to face with two legends on hallowed ground.

Is it pure coincidence that I was trekking through Nubian Square on the day before Martin Luther King, Jr. Day? No.

I'd been thinking about exploring the area for quite some time, and as I set out for this section of Roxbury, I hoped I might find something connected to the martyred minister.

Located on the outer walls on the ground floor of The Melnea Residences, these murals honor the "Roxbury Love Story" of Civil Rights icons Coretta Scott King and Martin Luther King, Jr. The couple met in 1952 while she was studying at the New England Conservatory of Music in Boston, and he was assistant minister of the Twelfth Baptist Church, which once stood on this site.

Completed in 2022 by the aforementioned Rob "Problak" Gibbs, the paired works represent a much-needed dose of positivity in troubled times and a gift to his childhood stomping grounds, Gibbs told the Boston Globe when the mural was still in progress.

The Kings married in 1953 and set up home not far from here, until 1954, when they moved to Montgomery, Alabama. For more about Martin Luther King, Jr., and his connection to my hometown in Connecticut, see September 24, 2022, "Simsbury Barns, and Part of MLK's Legacy, be Be Preserved."

As for the Twelfth Baptist Church, it was established in 1840 and is the oldest direct descendant of the African Meeting House in Beacon Hill, according to Wikipedia. The congregation moved to a former Jewish Temple at 47 Shawmut Avenue -- the location marked by the murals -- in 1907. It is currently located at 150-160 Warren Street in Roxbury.

I continued my walk past this point. I will chronicle what I saw in that part of my journey in next week's post.

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