Via Samizdata, I see that one W. Folsom has written a book entitled The Myth of the Robber Barons (scroll down the Amazon page for some good reviews and a humorously instructive list of what customers who bought this book also purchased). Well, as a direct descendant of the most bastardly of all the robber barons, Jay Gould, I'm not taking this lying down. I'll have you know that he fully deserved his monicker "The Mephistopheles of Wall Street", not to mention the evocative nickname "Robber of Widows and Children." Let's just look at some of the highlights of his career:
In 1867 Daniel Drew, treasurer and longtime director of the Erie Railroad, added Gould and James Fisk to the Erie board of directors. When Cornelius Vanderbilt, of the New York Central, sought to buy control of the Erie a spectacular battle ensued. Gould, Fisk, and Drew promptly issued thousands of shares of new, watered stock. When the angry Vanderbilt obtained an arrest warrant for the three, they ferried company headquarters to Jersey City, and Gould rushed to Albany where a pliable New York legislature authorized the stock issue. Eventually peace was made with Vanderbilt, but that gentleman was reported to have muttered that his trouble with the Erie "has learned me it never pays to kick a skunk." Later in the fall of 1869 Gould and Fisk conspired with the brother-in-law of President Ulysses S. Grant to corner the gold market, causing the panic of "Black Friday," September 24, 1869. Gould continued to loot the Erie until his departure in 1872. His role in the Erie War and the attempted gold corner gave him a reputation as the prime financial predator of the age.Possessing a fortune, Gould turned to western railroads. In the twenty years after 1872 he was a director of seventeen major lines and the president of five. He purchased much Union Pacific stock and controlled that road until 1878. At first Gould improved the management of the Union Pacific but later blackmailed the company by threatening to have the Gould-controlled Kansas Pacific build a nuisance line to Utah. During the 1880s Gould controlled about half the mileage southwest of St. Louis and Kansas City and tried unsuccessfully to expand his western holdings into a transcontinental rail empire to the Atlantic Coast. He also owned the New York World for a time and held major investments in New York City's elevated railways and several large telegraph companies, including Western Union. In his last years Gould suffered from tuberculosis and died of that disease at the age of fifty-seven, leaving a fortune of $77 million to his six children.
Famous quote from old Jay? "I can hire one half the Working Class to kill the other half." Yeah, that's my boy. Well, he built up the nation's infrastructure some, extending rail lines to the west and consolidating Western Union. And, um, robbed people. No, I mean, he was a creative financier. He didn't go in for any of that pussy, reputation-burnishing charity either. Leave that to your guilt-ridden Carnegie and Rockefeller types. Or collecting art; that's for those damn Fricks (I have a personal animus against a certain descendant of Henry Clay Frick who shall remain nameless. Yeah, I'm talking about you, Miss Thing.) You'll be happy to know that his wastrel offspring, after increasing the family fortune to some extent, just pissed the rest away. My own great-grandmother, neé Edith Gould, spent 30 million (depression-era) dollars between about 1925 and 1938 or so. That's commonly regarded as a lot of money. You'd think we'd have all sorts of property and what not left over, but not really. She liked to gamble, and fly all her friends to Paris for parties with champagne fountains, and perishable stuff like that. Anyway, I don't want people blackening the Gould escutcheon with their insinuations. He was a robber baron of the first rank (although, in our NYT wedding announcement, where I had suggested "robber baron" they insisted on calling him "industrialist" Jay Gould. Ha ha.) After squeezing the working class dry, Gould used his money in pointless Gilded-Age extravagances, such as gardening, being the most hated man in America, and dying of tuberculosis. My favorite: playing chess with living people in stupid costumes (including knights on horseback) on a big lawn mown with alternating squares. Well, at least they didn't make the capturing pieces actually kill the captured ones.
I actually have that book. Folsom's take is that Gould was bad because he fed from the government trough:
and, oh yeah, manipulated rates and stocks and ate the living beating hearts of his enemies. Wait, that was Jim Fisk.
Posted by: Carlos | April 19, 2004 at 12:35 PM
I am envious. My nogoodnik criminal ancestors were merely petty thieves and gamblers, nowhere on Mr. Gould's exalted scale.
Posted by: mythago | April 20, 2004 at 12:57 PM
My grandma was a child during Prohibition, and she used to pull her wagon down the street making deliveries of smuggled whiskey. No one ever suspects a kid, I guess.
Posted by: Jason | April 20, 2004 at 10:00 PM
When you factor in inflation, 30 million isn't really a lot of money, was it? (Or does it go "Fall forward, spring back"? I always get these things backward).
What about Stephen Jay Gould? You'd think he'd have to be a relative. (Or had to have been, alas.)
Posted by: Zizka | April 21, 2004 at 04:10 AM
It's about $300 million in current money. See this handy site.
Man, they had style then. Champagne fountains? These days, that sort of money only gets you a FOX reality show and the chance to date Brian Urlacher.
Posted by: Carlos | April 21, 2004 at 05:45 AM
Yes, Zizka, Stephen Jay Gould was a cousin of some distant sort, but I never knew him personally. And due to inflation, as Carlos points out, $30 mil was hella money back in the day. I just feel I ought to have more tiaras and houses on the beach in east Hampton and things to show for it. What the hell was she buying? A photo I have of my grandad in a pram with two nurses in uniform and a MINK baby outfit on should give me a clue, I guess. And partly there's the French aristocrat dispersal effect of having lots of children and grandchildren. I have to admit we're not exacty poor now, either.
Posted by: Belle Waring | April 21, 2004 at 08:23 AM
I am currently at work on a full bio of Jay Gould to be published by Perseus in 2005. For the record, Stephen Jay Gould (a friend of mine) had absolutely NO connection to Jay Gould or any of Jay's numerous descendants, a number of whom (such as DC developer Kingdon Gould Jr.) remain more than solvent, not having "pissed" away their inheritance as indicated above. Professor Gould's father was not a Gould heir, but rather a court reporter.
re: "wastrel" descendants. Gould's son Edwin built his own sizable fortune outside the Gould family trust, and founded the Edwin Gould Foundation for orphaned and under-privileged children, which still goes strong. When he died he left an estate in excess of $40 million. Another son, Frank, was a pioneering developer of resorts on the French Riviera, where he made his own considerable fortune outside the family trust. In 1930, Frank's Rivera holdings alone were valued at $30 million. When he died in 1956 he left New York University $2.5 million and an estate at Ardsley-on-Hudson. In fact, Gould's sons Edwin, Howard and Frank each never touched a dollar of the capital of their inheritances, but instead invested the income from the capital to create vast financial empires of their own. When Howard died in 1959, he left a $60 million estate. Of the boys, only Gould's eldest son George Jay Gould proved inept enough to die with considerably less than what he started with. (Gould's two daughters also died quite rich, one of them after a long lifetime of good works.)
Jay never played chess with living people in costumes. That was his son George, granfather of the aforementioned Kingdon Jr., who staged these odd games at his estate in New Jersey.
Jay Gould in his lifetime made large gifts to New York University, the Mount Vernon Ladies Association, and numerous other charities - always, however, insisting on anonymity.
In his Wall Street tactics he was no better but certainly also no worse than any other financier of his generation. They would all, to a man, be considered crooks today. That being said, Gould was a visionary in his ability to merge dying railroads into expansive, profit-making lines, including the Union Pacific. He was easily one of the most creative, innovative and original entrpreneurs of his age. And he never in fact uttered the sentence that his ungrateful descendant attributes to him above, about hiring half the working class to destroy the other half. He himself was a product of the working class.
- EJR
Posted by: Ed Renehan | April 27, 2004 at 11:32 PM
Well, that's one sale less, and me in the target audience. Don't worry, Ed, I'll also spread the news about your conduct around -- I'm pretty well known on the history newsgroups -- and maybe show up at your NYC reading(s) and ask you why you feel it's OK to harass descendants of Gould on the Internet as well.
Wretch.
Posted by: Carlos | April 28, 2004 at 05:39 AM
Hi--
I live in Roxbury NY, Gould family home. The family built a lovely church here, tiffany windows and all. One of their homes is a home for the elderly now. A number of the town's widow ladies, who live to great old ages, reside there.
Mazol Tov on the birth
Posted by: Barry Seiler | May 02, 2004 at 06:28 AM
Wow, bringing the Gould partisans out! I'll be very disappointed if it turns out old Jay never said that about the working class. Looks like I was wrong on the human chess and Stephen Jay Gould angles, though (I always just assumed we were related.) And granted, not all the money was frittered away; I know Kingdon Gould is crazy rich. Maybe it's because we're on the distaff side. By contrast, all the Rockefellers I know are as rich as...um, Croesus.
Barry--cool! I think I've seen pictures of the house that's now a home for the elderly. A bit gloomy, if it's the one I'm thinking of.
Posted by: Belle Waring | May 02, 2004 at 06:09 PM
Belle--
That Gould family house is not at all gloomy, and the residents, mostly white hiared, iron-willed ladies are a hoot and a joy.
Posted by: Barry Seiler | May 12, 2004 at 04:38 AM
I visted Lyndhurst this afternoon. Somehow the tour guide failed to mention these choice bits of history.
Posted by: Kathryn Cramer | December 27, 2004 at 08:47 AM
Belle:
Back after a very long time, I'm noting the comments of one Carlos (above). Regardless of his reaction - I hope YOU don't feel I was trying to "harass" you with my comments of April 27th. That was not my intention at all. Just trying to get the history straight.
On another small point, Helen Gould Shepard's old home KIRKSIDE, right next door to the Jay Gould Memorial Reformed Church in Roxbury, is actually quite pleasant and something of a Godsend to those elderly members of the community who find themselves spending their final days there. Well-lit, airy, nicely-decorated, and - unlike so many such places - very homey. Not "institutional" at all.
Best,
Ed Renehan
Posted by: Edward J. Renehan Jr. | January 22, 2005 at 10:45 PM
I am trying to find a picture of Gould House, Ardsley-on-Hudson. Can anyone help?
Posted by: Tom Monath | September 24, 2005 at 04:38 PM
My mother's friend Joan Hancock, who passed away years ago was a decendant of the old Jay Gould. She had several urns and such that had belonged to him. She also had great old frames with Jays picture in them. I have one of the urns and can not find out where it it from. It definitely is from the 1830-40 era and looks oriental, but not even the most knowledgeable of antique experts has ever seen its mark. I wondered if anyone knew of collections he might have had? It is very puzzling.
Posted by: Alice Lyons | October 12, 2005 at 03:56 AM
as a neighbor (100 yrs later) to both Jay Gould & naturalist John Burroughs in Roxbury, I took it upon myself to pardon Jay. Several townsfolk thought it presumptious, others were delighted...
The book MENTORING is available from the Roxbury Educational Foundation, P. O. Box 66, Roxbury , N. Y. 12474. Its 16.95
Posted by: paul f ploutz | November 01, 2005 at 08:37 AM
I have never seen so many people with an interest in Old Jay Gould. I'm the family historian in my family. And had heard stories that we might be related to the Old man. My grandmother had traveled to New York to visit with his daughter. Well, it seems that my family has the name Northrop and he married Old Jay's sister. So, I guess I'm not really related to the Old man...but to those that came before him. I would be interested in your new book if you have it finished. maybe someone could let me know. Or if anyone has information on the Gould family tree, I would be interested in sharing information. thanks Gary
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Posted by: Gary Bell | March 22, 2006 at 12:26 AM
$30 million from 1928-1938 was a shitload of money. My great-grandfather was a hotel magnate and was worth between $30-40 million dollars in prime NYC, Boston, and DC real estate in 1935. He owned hotels in NYC like the St. Regis and the Penisula on 5th. Our family has sold all of the hotel assets by 1988 and I can tell you it was a hell of alot more than $300 million, try closer to $1 billion but then split it over 4 families and a million grandkids....its called wealth dilution.
Posted by: william | March 31, 2006 at 11:36 AM
my mother was the daughter of oscar gould shesaid jay gou;ld was her uncle any truth?
Posted by: wanda senecal | January 24, 2007 at 10:41 AM