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And N The Seventh sion's In Boh< GREEXWICH VILLAGE has been rent (unhappy word!) and torn by the opening to traffic of the Seventh Avenue exten? sion, tho first direct thoroughfare to penetrate this residential backwater longitudina'ly. A subway kiosk has sprouted in Sheridan Square and rents are climbing. Italian tenement dwellers and garret infesting Bohemians --- to escape high rents?have started on a haegira that may not stop this side of West Hobo? ken. Already Titiy Tim, who used to ?=cll soul camlies in a volunteer fir'eman makeup, has gone to New Jersey. But Tim and his wife have made their pile and own a home and everything. Their case is not symptomatic; merely inter esting. The artistic ones chortled too loudly from their Washington Square garrets and hall bedrooms about tlie simplicity of existence in the vicinity of the fur therest south end of the Fifth Avenue -l>us line. A swarm of creatures who held jobs began to besiege the real estate ofiice of Vincent Pepe, in Wash? ington Square South. Then rents be? gan to mount and houses were remod elled. In a word, Washington Squaro became fashionable, or almost fash ionable. Right this very minute E. H. Sothern and his wife, Julia Marlowe, are seeking a permanent homo on the Square. Then those free wild villagers began to emigrate. Those first ones who ciossed Sixth Avenue and settled in Sheridan Square were a bold lot indeed. But were they so bold as will be the intrepid explorers who first reach Abingdon Square, where their ideas on anything from the infiuence of arti chokes on art to eroticism in litera ture may be expounded from what is now a drab_and dust covered public bandstand? "Polly's," with its bare board tables , and benches along its green basement ?walls, regular food nnd a cost system and the Greenwich Village Theatre came and justified their being. But around them sprouted and flourished patches of weird tea rooms, some of which were amusing and others just plain silly. Don Dickerman's Pirate Den, across tho square from Polly's, was prosper irg in a dark, dank basement. Tho upper floors wore occupied by an as sortment of queer placc.s calculated to i pen the purscs of jaded thrill chas ers from Waterloo, Iowa, and Wash? ington Hoights. All about wero Signs of the Vermilion Hound, and Pink F'arrots. even to one bromide place called The Camouflage. ? Those Unreasonable Police Then came the police with perfectly unreasonable commands and closed many of these places. A fat bluecoat who thought class consciousness meant prohibition was placed in front of Don nickerman's and barred out patrons with real money to spend for ginger file at 40 cents a glass and nothing #xtra for atmosphere bw Gr< Avenue Exten yasion of emia But all that is old stuff. There is ' no policeman in front of Don Dicker [ man's Pirate Den now. The doors aro falling in. Some wag with a first-hand i knowledge of cooties, doubtless, has painted on the face of the adjoining vacant buildings; "Blue Ointment Ter? race." But there is a far more weighty reason for the unoccupied state of the cubicles abovo tlie Pirate Den than any policeman, however fat. The rea? son is an economic one. An architect, who realizes that Greenwich Vil lage is undergoing mctamorphosis, has taken a long lease on the crumbling building. He is planning to remodel it into modern, and therefore high priced, apartments. And why not? The future occupants will be less than ten minutes by the tube from Wall Street, and about the same distance measured by the cloek from Times Square. Miss E. B. Dunlap, who may have settled in the Village because of artistic hopes, or possibly they were literary aspiratlons, but who has re? mained as a real estate dealer in the firm of Dunlap & Lloyd, says tha tea rooms have gono for good. Her offlce is on Sheridan Square, facing that tlny trlangulur plot of iron-feneed grass that is known to the Park Department as Christopher Street Park. "I have three people on my lists now who are looking for places in which to open tea rooms," said Miss Dunlap. "I have nothing to offer them, and I sb.an't have. Rents are prohibitive for those places. The only reason so many of them have hung on is the absurdly low rents that have been charged for the queer places they occupied. Now they are beginning to go. Where do they go from here?" Then Miss Dunlap said something about "Harlem to the Jersey City Pier," but became more explicit and fixed a dead line along Seventh Avenue. "Most of the old ones who wish to stay or the new ones will settle on the west? ern side of Seventh Avenue." The New Bohemia Already a number have sprouted up in the block bounded by Grove, Bleecker, Barrow and Bedford streets. That is the nucleus of the new Bo? hemia. There are plenty of garrets in that region. Tho housea aro old, and bathro^ms?the higher tho fewer. But that region also is scheduled for reno vation, if the renting agents are to bo believed. In New York "Italian quart&r" haa always been a connotatlve term for cheap rents, and Washington Square to the Italians of New York is just a3 much Garibaldl Square. The Ital? ians no less than tho Bohemians are being dispossesBed from the promising sites in the village. Twenty Italian families have been ordered out of the tenement house at the corner of Jones and Fourth streets, two blocks east of tho new Seventh Avenue cheap rent dead line. eenwicl " 2aJf5 & - v-^i J:v.'?.^j# r:>^"' r^lkf MWt v~r~- >:.? V%*.8 'A...?' i " \ ,. '!% wM !#^V ,-:P ' , ii ,f! </ Most of them have found quarters west of Seventh Avenue. The vacant tenement is to be remodelled. When the transformation is complete and two bathrooms have been made to grow where none grew beforo, when there is an open fireplaco and white tiling and gas ranges and expensive iceboxes have blossomcd in the drab kitchens of the former occupants, the owner can say to himself, "pretty soft." i Villa |H 0$m *'' '-'???' ' Home life in 1920?if they Then, instead of $5 and $6 a room he can demand--and get?$15 and $25 a room, and the tenement house in spector can scratch the building off his list. On the south side of Grove Street. Just Fast of Seventh Avenue, the Ital? ian tenement dwellers havo been or? dered to move. They have been paying $30 to $10 a month. Thc owner has discovered or realized that his property ;e Becoi keep on raising those rents ; can be converted into what the real ! estate men know as "high class studio i apartments." These are to rent for i $75 to $100 a month. Tho owner calls it a good investment and most likely j the people who occupy these studio | apartments will pay their rent more cheerfully than they ever did in nny : uptown long hall apartment with dark ' bedrooms. Business men are not overlooking mes Pl t V M? *LUA At the village, either. The Corn Exchange Bank is establishing a branch at Grove and Fourth streets, facing Seventh Avenue. The rear of the lot on which its? building is being erected ex tended beyond the business zone that extends 100 feet each way from the centre of Seventh Avenue through the village. Tiie bank had to gain permis sion from every property owner in the block before. i t could extend its tin New Yorlj The Rents' Dramatic Rise and the Tea Rooms' * Fall ? building a few feet beyond that 100 foot Hne. They gained the boon they sought, but the men who persuaded the villagers' to put the perraission in writing will tell the metropolltan dis? trict and the world that there is small chance of business encroaching on the residentlal portions of the village. Satoons' Substitutes Seventh Avenue is quite another matter, and the avidity with which va cant saloon corners are being gobbled up along Seventh Avenue from Tenth Street to Times Square Is a fair indica tion of the future of that newest Broadway. Vincent Pepe, from his offlce ln 40 Washington Square South, just a few paces from what a hundred years ago was the public hanglng place, watched the village pa*s through the evolution that transformed this once fashionable section into a down-at-heel region of decay. Then he saw the beginning of the Seventh Avenue extension, and city engineers, Hke surgeons, cutting away diseased tissues in the heart of the village. Some venerable structures were razed in the process, but when this work that began October 21, 1918, was completed only a few weeks ago, there was a wide thoroughfaro stretching without. interruption from tho warehouse district of Franklin Street to the southern border of Cen? tral Park. Through tenements, houses, even churches, the extension was pushed until the street was outlined like a huge scar, its edges marked by I the. raw projections of buildings of which only portions had been razed. j The lines marked out by the surveyors j were followed through a labyrinthian maze of streets that ran obliquely in the path of the new thoroughfare. Eleventh Street, Perry, Charles, then ! West Tenth, Christophor, Grove, Bar- j row, Morton were crossed at an angle j until finally at Clarkson Street Seventh \ Avcnuo was joined with Varick Street,! forming a new union between uptown ! New York and downtown. Speaking of the period of decline in the village Vincent Pepe said: "For a period of about fifteen years, or until quite recently, the Washington Square and Greenwich Village dis? tricts had been declining. This ten dency started when the business sec? tion from Houston Street to Four tecnth Street, west of Mercer Street, was going gradually west and the erec tion of many loft buildings was chang ing the tone of the neighborhood. Panic of Owners "These loft buildings got as far as West Broadway in the village and as far as Washington Square East. Then the property owners became alarmed and began to give up hope of trying to preserve the section. Many owners left their private residenees to move uptown, usually into a Riverside Drive apartment. "When the houses were vacated cupantt could not be found to ?a them as private residences. Con I. quently they were rented to pttiaL who wanted them for shops or as f nished room houses. That cauied th property to decline in value. Condition' went from bad to worse. Finally ??. property value level had dropped 80 h 40 per cent. "When the estate of the late Genenl Butterfield was sold at auction on of his houses, for example, was sou for $17,300. This was assessed at $2?! 000. This was a four-story and ba?! ment brick house on a lot 25xlOQ ftt, "Five years prior to the auction thii same house had been on our book for sale at $24,000. Five other hou*, on the eouth side of West Twelftv street of similar dimensions were uU for $16,500 each. Every oae of the, at these figures went at about 25 p,,] cent less than the assessed value at|| 38 per cent less than the origim|l value. c l "A change for the better began whrf the People s Institute appqinted a ?j[ retary for Greenwich Village activii ties. I was inforraed that their wcril was being financed by some of the defl partment stores, which feared to %tt the district destroyed as a residentlaf quarter. This would have compelhdl the department stores to move also. i "Mr. Benedict asked me to aiil Finally we issued a little booklet &M scribing places of interest in the ?f;,5 lage. It was illustrated and contahwJ pictures of the Colonial houses, Tlil booklet was entitled 'How Would Y?qi Like to Open One of These Doori ?| Greenwich Village!' "This booklet arpused intere?t amoBg] horneseekers, but usually one look i: the unimproved interiors of the housu discouraged them, no matter how kectl they were about the picturesque quibi ties of the places shown them. "Ono day in Gramercy I'ark I noticiii a very attractive remodclled house. !? made up my mind that the Wa: hingtetl Square section was adaptable for thtil sort of improvement. "After several preliminary e xperl- i ments which were successful I tooi* over a house at 124 Waverley Placi | This was dilapidated and had be? j rented as a rooming house at $ l.OOO i year. By spending about $7,000 I fo. creased the rental from $1,000 to $4,wi a year. There is another house i-.f Washington Square that for a tirail was renting for $1,400 a ye.-ir. Bri spending $15,000 the owner has it-1 increased the rental to $S,000 a year.' Built of ehabby red brick, with shut-1 ters hanging by oiie. hinge, with ?? cient, ill-tempered plumbing, there *?! little to attract tenants to the unie proved house?. But pa<n'?rj iB! plumbers and bricklayers workii magic. The way those changes aremifc 13 another story, but the fact that the? are made i? one of the reason" ihsttk Greenwich Village of pofts - in pHrrtO and peasants (Italian i in tenement!li disappcaring. The Seventh A.eiuen tension is the other reason Ander WILLIAM H. ANDERSON, State Superintendent of the Antl-Saloon League, ln the five years and five months that he has been fighting the liquor in? terests in the Empire State has so suc eessfully and relentlessly battled with the "wets" that his name is as familiar to the r'eader of newspapers as that of the Governor, or either of the United States Senators, or the leading movie actor, or the highest paid ballplayer. The liquor men at one and the same time detest and fear him. He never has asked for quarter from them. Year after year he has taken a drubbing, and year after year he came back for more ?until 1919, when he swapped places with the hosts of John Barleycorn. Now he ftghts the "wets" from the in? side of the breastworks. The "wcts" are on the outside. J*e had scarcely got started in his this state before he stood the rmen on their heads, Aguratively Paking, by having lntroduced at Al? bany a bill requiring that all packages containing alcoholic liquor for beve/age purposes with 2 per cent or more of aicoholic content should be labelled with a ekul! and crossbones and the ?cientific statcment: "This preparation contains alcohol, which is a habit foraning, irrltant, narcotic poison." The bill did not become a law. An '-*rson did not exject that it would. What he wanted was advertising, and y.< got it. The liquor men raved about "that roughneck, Anderson," and by ta? t'tmfi they were done the tall Wcst arntr was one of the best advertised t*-.mp?ranc4? agitators in the United States. F ought All The Way From that time tinti! i.he pr<-i.?;nt hour Anderson has demonstr?t?d ? t son propenslty for slam-bang, two-handed | fighting that has kept his opponents nervous. He is on top to-day beeause he fought his way to the top, like a heavyweight prizefi^'hter. "Anything but a dull time. If there is nothing doing, start something!" ls one of his mottoes, lived up to. "What is the explanation of your picturesque vocabulary and your use of slang?" asked a Tribune representa? tive. "There ls not any," said Anderson. "I do not lntend to use slang. Prohibitionist At Ten "All I want is to say things so they *get across.* Tho only purpose I have ls to pack the most meaning Into the smallest compass, so that lt will stick, and also so that tho average man will not nced an interpreter or a diction ary ln order to understand it. I do try to behave myself, for I have been sol emnly admonished by some good breth ren of the highbrow sort, who thought I was talking below the dignity of a great reform movement. Now, I do not object to dignity provided it does not get in the way, but results are the acid test of any poliey! I would rather have a lop-eared, splay-footed, flea bitten mule and a dump cart that 'would deliver the goods than a pneu? matic tired benzine buggy that would cough and dic on the first hill. I never had much tirne to use language for the purpose of concealing thought." William Hamilton Anderson was born in the village of Carlinville, 111., on Augtist 8, 1874, of Scotch-Irish an eestry. His father Is a country law ye/, with a love for the soil and poli tics. His Mcthodlst mother raincd her boy a teetotalcr, and he became a rad ical prohibitionist nt the age of ten when he read in the publio school le about the effect of alcohol upon the human system. The local Women's Christian Temperance TJnion in Car linville offered prizes for the best essay and the best examination on the textbooks used in the school, and Anderson won all the prizes in sight. After flnlshing the public school course Anderson went to Blackburn College, ln the same village. Later he grad? uated in law at Ann Arbor, Mich. As president of the Epworth League of the Springfield district of the Meth? odist Church the young lawyer went to a state convention of Epworthlans and heard Howard II. Russell, founder of the Anti-Saloon League, give the first expoBition of the league, then a new thing ln Illinois. Dr. Russell quoted an Ohio farmer on the success? ful work of the newly organized league in the Buckeye State, who said: "If thia thing keeps going lt will knock hell out of politics." Tho idea stuck in the mind of the young lawyer, and soon thereafter he made up his mind to make temperance reform his lifework. First, he was state superintendent of the Illinois league. He drafted and built the or? ganization that passed the Illinois local option law, under which between 900 and 1,000 townahips voted dry in a single day. Then he went to Maryland as state superintendent, after serving a year in a subordinate capacity in this Btate. After suporintending the league work in Maryland for seven years Ander? son on January 1, 1914, came to New York with a programme and a policy fully outlined. On the War Path William Barnes, the Republican leader, didn't like the statement fathered by Anderson ^hat Barnes wns ;?,. i.'!?.?.iiiiwiiwiiiniimiiiiiiiiiiiiiii mi aimiu?!' William H. Anderson, state su Anti-Saloo "the boss of tho liquor end of tho Re? publican party of the state" and sued Anderson. A new stenographer ln An derson's office put the obnoxlous ap pcllation after Mr. Barnos'a name on tho outsido of an envelope and the en? velope promptly found Its way to Mr. Barnes's office in Albany. Nothing camo of tho suit, beeause the postal law says that no one shall "knowingly" address n letter like that. The case was lost sight of ln Mr. Barnes's suit ''\ . ?> /v J ' I SXk-:??:.. %w*pw-~''"'?' , i- 2 222 . v 2 iKjj: perintendent of the New York m League against Colonei Theodore Roosevelt. Next Mr. Anderson took the traiD after^ Speaker Sweet, whose com? position of the Assembly Excise Com? mittee from year to year was such that a dry bill could not get out of com? mittee. Anderson carried the war against the Speaker to Oswego County, the home of Mr. Sweet. Thereafter the Assembly Committee on Excise found n way to report out dry bills. Thia year Speaker Sweet lent a hand ln n putting ratlfication through the Legis- ! lature. When The Tribune representative one day last week called on Mr. Ander? son at his office on the sixteenth floor of 900 Broadway he found that in? dividual, who is about 6 feet 2 inches tall and well proportioned, busy as a beaver dictating correspondence. "What is the Anderson code?" asked the scribe. "A moral idea is the mightieBt thing beneath the throne of God," said Mr. Anderson. "The right will prevail if it has a fighting chance and you give it time enough. The liquor business had to go beeause it always was wrong." "And what were some of the things that kept you going?" "An intense conviction of having been divinely called into this particu? lar work, and that no minister in or? dinary pulpit work has a higher call," said the rum fighter. "A faith based upon this conviction that when a thing is right it is bound to win ln the long run, and that the only question at all involved is whether the human instru? ment has 'sand' enough to take pun ishment until his time comes, and then whether he has senso enough not to get spoiled by success. "An instltutlon that is wrong ls bound to be foolish beeause sin itself is foolish, and the forces of evil can alwaya be depended upon to come to bat with a bonehead play at the critical moment. "When an institution is wrong, like the liquor tratfic, anything it does is a mistake. "I believe in a poliey of dcliberately prodding the opposition into making a fool of itself and then taking ad? vantage of what it does; a poliey of preparedness, the maintcnance of private war college, with skeleton can% paigns for every contingency. "I recognize the inherent wisdom in tho philosophy of the village halfwit who, when a valuable horse was lost and a reward was offered, found the Barl* horse, and. being interrogatcd as : to how he did it said: 7 thinks to my self what would I do was I a horsc and I did.' "I believe in a policy of recognizing that the other fellow has a limit and of staying until his limit is reached. A policy of having no limit whatever that one is not willing to go inside the law. A policy of no hunting for trou? ble but never running from any. "I beHeve in applying to politics the Biblical proposition against putting new wine in old bottles, namely a re ognition that the old politieal methods of manipulation and barter are not applicable to a moral movement; a policy of planting a movement upon fundamental moral principles and re fusing utterly to make any sort of compromise. ^ "I long ago recognized the fact that 2ycorn a movement that depends upon publ:f sentiment is cssentially n publidfr proposition. "I believe n reform agency shojjp have a sense of new? valuca and iOS? faculty for thinking up and pullingrf stunts that are news. '"' "I believe that while th* politiciud have to win beeause- they need thi loaves and fishes, a mora! movement does not have to win any particulW light. All a moral movement has tl do is to show intelligent agfrression in the right direction. "There ir, an advantage in having a coiiBtituency that is used to beinj whipped and that undcrstands thi philosophy of losing battles in ordef to win wars. "Finally, I believe in a poliey ?J never being caught out with a fort when it is raining soup." The Diffident Young Man By Harry Godfrey ? "I' ^0?YOU ever," the hote! clerk ? 1 asked, "print an article * ^ without using names?" "That depends," the Diffi? dent Young Man replied. "What's the story ?" "If you've got to use the name there's no story. If you'll keep the name out?see here. There's a cer? tain kind of thing happens every day When it gets Into the papers moat always they give the name of the girl?only the girl. Understand?" "Of course. But that's 'old stuff.' Unless there's a new feature to it? Bomething unusual" The clerk's eyes were flashing. "There isn't any new feature, and it isn't unusual, and it is 'old stuff,'" ! he interrupted, "and that's why you ought <o print it, and write in your story that it isn't unusuaf. Maybe I that would help make lt unusual." I He took a packet of letters ff?i his pocket. "These," he said, "lured a c:rl fro? upstate to New York. IShc went baxk home this morning with her fath* She forgot these?they were under b* pillow. Do you know what l'm go'1* to do with them ?" The Diffldent Young Man didn't "Well, l'm going to show theffi my girl?my daughter. She's just tW age of the girl they were written t* Now do you understand ?" He handed the letters over. They were "old stuff." Crowded *w avowals of love, subtle flatteries *" flatteries not so subtle. Just one th^l was not in them. The one thing |j| girl took for granted, the one thitf the man didn't propose: marriage "Well," said the clerk, "now do |f want the name?" "Yes?the name signed to the !l* ters." "I guess you didn't notice." said-^J clerk wearily, "the lett< signed. That kind never ?ttcrs ?r??1 aaa\\