Knickerbocker's History of New York (1900)
Illustrated by Maxfield Parrish
To the left, we show a copy of Knickerbocker's History of New York, as illustrated by Maxfield Parrish and published by R H Russell (New York) in 1900.
This example retains the original brown board cover with applied illustrated paste-down.
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Knickerbocker's History of New York (1900) is the 1st Edition of Washington Irving's collection of stories to include illustrations
by Maxfield Parrish.
In Irving's introduction to the work, entitled, "The Author's Apology", he provides his own prelude to the book, which
had been originally been styled, "A History of New York: From the Beginning of the World to the End of the Dutch
Dynasty" - written by the fictitious author, Diedrich Knickerbocker.
Parrish's illustrations complement the parody within Irving's text in a wonderful manner.
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Book I Chapter V
They introduced among them rum, gin, and brandy, and the other comforts of life ...
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Book II Chapter II
Saint Nicholas
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Book II Chapter V
And Oloffe bethought him, and he hastened and climbed up to the top of one of the tallest trees, and saw that the smoke spread over a great extent of country; and, as he considered it more attentively, he fancied that the great volume of smoke assumed a variety of marvellous forms, where in dim obscurity he saw shadowed out places and domes and lofty spires
(Frontispiece)
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Book III Chapter I
The morning after he had been installed in office, and at the moment that he was making his breakfast from a prodigious earthen dish, filled with milk and Indian pudding, he was interrupted by the appearance of Wandle Schoonhoven, a very important old burgher of New Amsterdam |
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Book IV Chapter VII
Blacksmiths ... suffered their own fires to go out, while they blew the bellows and stirred up the fires of faction
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Book V Chapter VIII
Concerning witchcraft |
Book VI Chapter VIII
A phalanx of oyster-fed Pavonians ... who had remained behind to digest the enormous dinner they had eaten
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Book VII Chapter IX
The first movement of the governor ... was to mount to the roof, whence he contemplated with rueful aspect the hostile squadron
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The following work, in which, at the outset, nothing more was contemplated than a temporary jeu d'esprit, was commenced
in company with my brother, the late Peter Irvin, Esq. Our idea was, to parody a small hand-book which had recently
appeared, entitled A Picture of New York. Like that, our work was to begin with an historical sketch, to be followed by
notices of the customs, manners and institutions of the city, written in a serio-comic vein, and treating local errors, follies,
and abuses with good-humored satire.
To burlesque the pedantic lore displayed in certain American works, our historical sketch was to commence with the
creation of the world; and we laid all kinds of works under contribution for trite citations, relevant or irrelevant, to give
it the proper air of learned research. Before this crude mass of mock erudition could be digested into form, my brother
departed for Europe, and I was left to prosecute the enterprise alone.
I now altered the plan of the work. Discarding all idea of a parody on the Picture of New York, I determined that what
had been originally intended as an introductory sketch should comprise the whole work, and a form a comic history of the
city. I accordingly moulded the mass of citations and disquisitions into introductory chapters, forming the first book; but it
soon became evident to me that, like Robinson Crusoe with his boat, I had begun on too large a scale, and that, to launch
my history successfully, I must reduce its proportions. I accordingly resolved to confine it to the period of the Dutch
domination, which, in its rise, progress, and decline, presented that unity of subject required by classic rule. It was a period,
also, at that time almost a terra incognita in history. In fact, I was surprised to find how few of my fellow-citizens were
aware that New York had ever been called New Amsterdam, or had heard of the names of its early Dutch governors, or
cared a straw about their ancient Dutch progenitors.
This, then, broke upon me as the poetic age of our city - poetic from its very obscurity; and open, like the early and
obscure days of ancient Rome, to all the embellishments of heroic fiction. I hailed my native city as fortunate above all
other American cities, in having an antiquity thus extending back into the regions of doubt and fable; neither did I conceive
I was committing any grievous historical sin in helping out the few facts I could collect in this remote and forgotten region
with figments of my own brain, or in giving characteristic attributes to the few names connected with it which I might dig
up from oblivion.
In this, doubtless, I reasoned like a young and inexperienced writer besotted with his own fancies; and my presumptuous
trespasses into this sacred though neglected region of history have met with deserved rebuke from men of soberer minds. It
is too late, however, to recall the shaft thus rashly launched. To any one whose sense of fitness i may wound, I can only
say with Hamlet:
Let my disclaiming from a purposed evil
Free me so far in your most generous thoughts,
That I have shot my arrow o'er the house,
And hurt my brother.
I will say this in further apology or my work: that, if it has taken an unwarrantable liberty with our early provincial history,
it has at least turned attention to that history and provoked research. It is only since this work appeared that the forgotten
archives of the province have been rummaged, and the facts and personages of the olden time rescued from the dust of
oblivion and elevated into whatever importance they may virtually possess.
The main object of my work, in fact, had a bearing wide from the sober aim of history; but one which, I trust, will meet
with some indulgence from poetic minds. It was to embody the traditions of our city in an amusing form; to illustrate its
local humors, customs, and peculiarities; to clothe home scenes and places and familiar names with those imaginative and
whimsical associations so seldom met with in our new country, but which live like charms and spells about the cities of the
old world, binding the heart of the native inhabitant to his home.
In this I have reason to believe I have in some measure succeeded. Before the appearance of my work the popular
traditions of our city were unrecorded; the peculiar and racy customs and usages derived from our Dutch progenitors were
unnoticed, or regarded with indifference, or adverted to with a sneer. Now they form a convivial currency, and are
brought forward on all occasions; they link our whole community together in good humor and good fellowship; they are
the rallying points of home feeling, the seasoning of our civic festivities, the staple of local tales and local pleasantries, and
are so harped upon by our writers of popular fiction that I find myself almost crowded off the legendary ground which I
was the first to explore, by the host who have followed in my footsteps.
I dwell on this head, because, at the first appearance of my work, its aim and drift were misapprehended by some of the
descendants of the Dutch worthies, and because I understand that now and then one may still be found to regard it with a
captious eye. The far greater part, however, I have reason to flatter myself, receive my good-humored picturings in the
same temper in which they were executed; and when I find, after a lapse of nearly forty years, this hap-hazard production
of my youth still cherished among them - when I find its very name become a "household word" and used to give the
home stamp to everything recommended for popular acceptation, such as Knickerbocker societies, Knickerbocker insurance
companies, Knickerbockers steamboats, Knickerbocker omnibuses, Knickerbocker bread, and Knickerbocker ice; and when I
find New Yorkers of Dutch descent priding themselves upon being "genuine Knickerbockers" - I please myself with the
persuasion that I have struck the right chord; that my dealings with the good old Dutch times, and the customs and usages
derived from them, are in harmony with the feelings and humors of my townsmen; that I have opened a vein of pleasant
associations and quaint characteristics peculiar to my native place, and which its inhabitants will not willingly suffer to pass
away; and that, though other histories of New York may appear of higher claims to learned acceptation, and may take
their dignified and appropriate rank in the family library, Knickerbocker's history will still be received with good-humored
indulgence, and be thumbed and chuckled over by the family fireside.