WESTFIELD Explosion 1871

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Working my way thru a mound of papers which need to be either filed or disposed of, I find the August 12, 1871, issue of Harper's Weekly: A Journal of Civilization which I bought at a shopping mall antiques fair as a teenager and am only now getting around to cataloguing.

I take a moment to read the cover story and, shortly thereafter, am heading down to Battery Park to take some photos, and to think. And soon find myself staring at the patch of water at the foot of Whitehall Street, between the 1906 Governors Island Ferry building and the ca 1950 Staten Island Ferry terminal.



This was the site where, on July 30, 1871, the crowded ferry Westfield exploded, and at least 87 people were killed outright or fatally injured. Newspapers reported deaths thru August, as horribly scalded victims succumbed to infection and organ failure, but I have no doubt others died beyond that point and were not listed in the "official" totals printed in the papers.

Harper's summary of the disaster is by FAR the least lurid. As I examine the river bottom, which is clearly visible and not at all tempting to explore, I think about the New York Herald coverage, which gives lie to the allegations of Victorian squeamishmess: the Herald had an office directly across the street from the Westfield's slip, and reporters were on site almost instantly. Ten closely printed pages, filled with disturbing details, such as people walking clear of the wreck while disintegrating like over-cooked chicken, followed on one day alone....



About half past one Sunday afternoon, July 30, the Staten Island ferry boat Westfield was lying quietly in her slip at the foot of Whitehall Street, New York. Over four hundred souls were on board, lured by the delightful weather from their crowded homes to breathe the pure sea air and enjoy the grass and shade of the uncontaminated country. Everything was in readiness for the start. The captain was at his post, the engineer was on his way to the engine room, men were standing ready to unhook the chains, when suddenly there came a terrible crash, and in an instant the steamer was a wreck.

Those who witnessed the disaster say that first there was a dull crunching sound, somewhat like that made by the fall of a large building, followed immediately by the sharp hiss of escaping steam. The main deck was forced upward for a considerable distance; the beams and planks were torn into fragments. Many of them were thrown high into the air, and fell back in a confused mass into the hold. The pilot house, which was directly over the boiler, was hurled into the air to a great height, and falling back upon the hurricane deck was shattered to pieces. The pilot was in the house, and yet, strange to say, aside from a few severe scratches and contusions and a severe shock, escaped unhurt. He could scarcely believe that he was not mortally injured, as he crawled from the ruins and saw the havoc and desolation that had been made. The heavy smoke stack was also blown high in the air and fell into the general wreck. The escaping steam filled the boat, and many were scaled who would have otherwise escaped unhurt.

The part of the boiler which gave way was opposite the fire box, and toward the bow of the boat. Such was the force of the explosion that a piece of the upper half of the shell of the boiler, twenty feet in length and weighing two tons, was hurled forward a distance of twenty-five fee, and lodged in the bow. The fracture apparently started at a place where the boiler was patched to cover a defect.

A majority of the passengers were collected on the main deck, directly over the boiler. These were blown into the air to the height of thirty or forty feet, falling back into the wreck, or into the water. Happy were those who died instantly! Scores of men, women, and children who escaped the full force of the explosion were immediately enveloped in a scalding cloud of steam. The scene of the boat was harrowing. Groans and loud screams of agony came from the scalded, wounded, and dying. Parents were eagerly seeking their children, children for parents, friends for friends. Many in their panic leaped overboard, some were rescued by boats that surrounded the wreck, while others sank at once and were drowned.

The Police and Fire departments called upon for assistance, and at once furnished men and means to convey to the hospitals such sufferers who could be moved. A pitiable sight they presented when brought upon the docks. Many had the skin almost entirely scalded from the face, neck, and breasts. Others had lost portions of their hair, from the scalp literally being parboiled and peeled off. Others were covered with ghastly wounds, and all were begrimed with soot and dust. As fast as possible the sufferers were removed to the hospitals, where the utmost that surgical skill could do was done to relieve them. In spite of every attention, many died after their removal. The number of the victims has not been fully ascertained. It is thought that between forty and fifty were killed outright, and that the list of fatalities may be swelled to a hundred by deaths in the hospital.

The cause of the explosion has not been ascertained. Various surmises are afloat in regards to it. Only two months ago, the United States inspector of boilers inspected the Westfield and pronounced it safe. The engineer, a colored man, is said to be capable and trustworthy. He states that just before the explosion took place, he found the water in the boiler all right, and the steam gauge indicating a pressure of twenty-seven pounds. A fragment of the boiler picked upon the dock was pronounced by good judges to be unsound iron. It was taken to police headquarters to be produced before the coroner’s jury, when the questions of cause and responsibility will be fully inquired into.

Harper's, August 12, 1871.

The disaster was greeted with a surprising degree of cynicism by the popular press. The details were horrible but, to a Victorian reader, very familiar. The engineer was illiterate, despite his title. The faulty boiler, patched and rotting, had passed an inspection. The public, and the press, knew very well that each person in the chain of disaster would declare himself not at fault while pointing accusingly at the next man on the chain, and that once public fury abated the entire series of issues would be allowed to quietly die.

I find myself thinking "This needs to be looked into in depth," as I ponder the likelihood of being arrested as a suspected terrorist AND having to get about twenty precautionary shots if I jump down to the riverbed for a closer view of the disaster site.
Seventy-Eight passengers died in the first three days; the eighty-seventh recorded fatality occurring in the third week of August.


Bahr, Adolph, 16. Seventh Street, NYC
Beck, John J. Tenth Avenue, NYC.
Carey, Mary. 212 Waverly Place, NYC.
Cashman, Kate. 236 Elizabeth Street, NYC. Nurse.

Cheniviere, Marc, 35. 271 Degraw Street, Brooklyn.
Cheniviere, Arthur, 3.
Cheniviere, Marie, 6. Mytrle Avenue, Brooklyn.

Cole, Charles. Pike Street, NYC.
Costello, Thomas, 26. 355 Hicks Street, Brooklyn.
Coyle, Andrew. 51 Monroe Street, NYC.
Delatout, John. 55 Hester Street, NYC.
Dow, David. 25 Thompson Street, NYC.
Dreyfus, Joachim. 10 Allen Street, NYC.
Eiben, E. 629 Eighth Avenue, NYC.

Elsaesser, Louise. 74 First Avenue, NYC.
Elsaesser, George. 74 First Avenue, NYC. Son of Louise Elsaesser.

Fawcett, Eileen. 108 Bowery, NYC.
Finley, Mrs. Michael, 23. 13 Essex Street, NYC.
Finly, Patrick. 658 Second Avenue, NYC.
Finn, Michael. 529 Canal Street, NYC.

Friedhoff, Annie, 9. 151 Thompson Street, NYC
Friedhoff, Lena, 8. 151 Thompson Street, NYC
Friedhoff, Mary. 151 Thompson Street, NYC

Gerritz, John. 351 Warren Street, Brooklyn.
Groom, Ellen. Flatbush, NY.
Hartnett, Richard. 91 Atlantic Street, Brooklyn.
Haywood, Isaac W. 74 Canal Street, NYC.

Houch, Christopher.
Houch, Christiana, 8.
Houch, Charles, 9.

Jencks, John J. 504 West Twenty-Seventh Street, NYC.
Johnson, John P. 805 Fulton Street, Brooklyn.
Kennedy, Margaret. 22 Ann Street.
Kirschner, Fred. 53 Canal Street, Jersey City, New Jersey.
Korn, George.
Kuchner, Eliza, 23.
Lander, Patrick. 701 Tillary Street, Brooklyn.
Lansing, Everett H.
Madden, Deputy Sheriff John. Fourth Avenue at Ninth Street, Brooklyn.
Mahoney, Daniel, 18.

Mahoney, Michael, 15. 351 Warren Street, Brooklyn.
Mahoney, Matthew. 351 Warren Street, Brooklyn.

McCall, Mary, 2. 557 West Thirty-fifth Street, NYC.
McCormick, Lawrence. 94 Water Street, Brooklyn.
McDonough, Recruiting Sergeant John.

Mesch, Mary, 28. Tenth Avenue, at Fifty-Sixth Street, NYC.
Mesch, Gretchen, 5. Tenth Avenue, at Fifty-Sixth Street, NYC.

Moffatt, Mrs. Martha. 454 Ninth Avenue, NYC.
Neidhardt, Louisa. 69 Middagh Street, Brooklyn.
Nelson, Matilda, 7. 150 Sacket Street, Brooklyn.
Nesbitt, Andrew. 92 Vandam Street, NYC.
O'Connor, Helena, 23. 38 Washington Street.

Phillips, Samuel. 130 West Forty-Fifth Street, NYC.
Phillips, Sarah. 130 West Forty-Fifth Street, NYC. Daughter in law of Samuel Phillips.
Phillips, Samuel. 130 West Forty-Fifth Street, NYC. Son of Sarah Phillips.
Phillips, Rachel. 130 West Forty-Fifth Street, NYC. Daughter of Sarah Phillips.

Ravill, Auguste, 24. 426 Broome Street, NYC.
Rayner, Juliius, 51. 9 Cannon Street, NYC.
Reeder, Eliza, 8 months. 329 Madison Street, NYC.

Repell, Charles. 53 Orchard Street, NYC,
Repell, T. 53 Orchard Street, NYC.

Risley, John W. Died at St. Luke's Hospital, NYC.
Schaffer, William. Staten Island.
Scott, George. Hudson City, New Jersey

Smith, Catharine. 78 Hamilton Avenue, Brooklyn.
Smith, Frederick. 78 Hamilton Avenue, Brooklyn.

Smith, Robert, 9 months.
Stort, George, colored. Stapleton, Staten Island.
Studiman, August. 5 Carmine Street, NYC.
Tigh, Amelia. 5 Davis Street.
Tops, Joachim.

Uhlmann, J. Rudolph. 11 Douglas Street, Brooklyn.
Uhlmann, Jeanne, 18. 11 Douglas Street, Brooklyn. Daughter of J. Rudolph Ullmann.

Vreeland, F.M. 310 East Broadway, NYC.
West, Martha C., 1. 150 Sackett Street, Brooklyn.
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