That Time the Pope Went to the World’s Fair

This year marks the 50th anniversary of the 1964 World’s Fair in New York City. Not unlike the modern Olympics, the Fair didn’t turn a profit, but it hosted months of culturally significant spectacles. The Ford Mustang was introduced, Walt Disney launched the It’s a Small World ride, Andy Warhol mocked politicians with some controversial pop art, civil rights activists staged protests blocking highway ramps, the Beatles played in Shea Shadium, and Bob Dylan infamously used an amp.

Like the New York’s first World’s Fair in 1939, this was the brainchild of infamous urban planner Robert Moses. (Cue chorus of boos from historic preservation fans.) Fading from political power towards the end of his career, he hoped hosting another World’s Fair and turning Queens garbage dumps into the Flushing Meadows fairgrounds and park would cement his legacy.
The Unisphere on my visit in June
Even though Moses left a legacy of cruel historic demolitions, I’ll admit Flushing Meadows is a great park. Some of the fair buildings are still open as museums. The ’64 Fair also gave Queens the amazingly topographic Unisphere, which has become an icon of the borough. It’s a great example of space age public art that can belong to everyone, not unlike my old friend the St. Louis arch. Plus, you can buy the world a Coke and keep it company while you’re there.
For Catholics, the ’64 fair has special significance because it brought the United States its first papal visit ever. We have Robert Moses’ ambition to thank for it. The Vatican had a pavilion at the Fair, and even shipped over Michaelangelo’s Pieta to display there. Moses hoped his friend Cardinal Spellman could convince the Pope to stop by in a clutch PR move for the World’s Fair.

Vatican Pavilion at Flushing Meadows. Collection of the NYPL.

And so on October 5, 1965, Pope Paul VI became the first pope to set foot on American soil. He spent only fourteen hours in NYC, establishing the usual cathedral-stadium-political arena template for future papal visits. After landing at the new JFK Airport in Queens, he spent most of his time in Manhattan at a mixture of modern and old-school locations. He visited St. Patrick’s Cathedral and met with President Johnson at the Waldorf Astoria hotel. The Holy Father also addressed the United Nations, warning that “Politics do not suffice to sustain a durable peace.” Later he said Mass at Yankee Stadium, not Moses’ brainchild Shea Stadium (ooh burn!).Finally, on his way out of town, Paul VI did stop at the Flushing Meadows fairgrounds. Today a marble bench marks where he stood.

Pope Paul VI’s whirlwind tour wasn’t as substantial as later papal visits, but it was surely a landmark moment for American Catholics. Only a few years before, John F.Kennedy had become the first Catholic president and a beloved political figure. Seeing the Church’s leader welcomed as an international dignitary must have cemented the fact that “papists’ had been accepted as true Americans, not a dangerous superstitious group swearing loyalty to a foreign power. Also, American Catholicism was no longer just mission territory; it was a major wing of the Church garnering Vatican attention! Eleven years later Paul VI would canonize New Yorker Elizabeth Ann Seton as the first American-born saint, further establishing the United States’ role in Catholic history.

Pope Paul VI window in St. Philomena church, Livingston, NJ.

I found evidence of this papal euphoria in a parish near me in New Jersey. With its simple yet vaguely colonial style, St. Philomena was probably built in the early 1970s before post-Vatican II modernism had really caught on. The ample stained glass windows depict mysteries of the rosary, local bishops, and … Pope Paul VI’s NYC visit. The window is amazing and bordering on souvenir-store kitch: Paul VI raises his hands in blessing amidst the Stars and Stripes, St. Patrick’s, the UN, the Empire State Building, and the Statue of Liberty. (Sadly, the Unisphere did not make the cut.) A panel at the bottom notes the date of the pontiff’s visit. Perhaps some parishioners fondly remembered attending the Mass in Yankee Stadium and donated the window? I’ll be on the lookout for more Paul VI commemorations in the area. American Catholicism: if it can make it here, it can make it anywhere.

If you want to learn more about the 1964 World’s Fair, I highly recommend Joseph Tirella’s new book Tomorrow-Land: The 1964-65 World’s Fair and the Transformation of America, from which I got much of the information in the post. If you find yourself in Grand Central this fall, you should also check out this free exhibit.

St. Monica Church, NYC

Whenever I’m traveling, I enjoy the chance to check out churches I’ve never seen before.

 

During my Upper East Side adventure last weekend, I stopped by a a parish conveniently located literally around the corner. St. Monica’s church building was begun in the 1880s and completed in 1906. It’s in a pretty standard Gothic revival style, but the decorative elements are exceptionally good.

Thanks to recent renovations, the interior really sparkles. The freestanding altar is obviously a post-Vatican II addition, but it complements the original nicely.

The stained glass windows were one of my favorite parts. They seemed very L. C. Tiffany-esque, with their intricate detailing and the soft edges of the pictures. I wish I had had time to photograph all of them.

 

Field Trip: Americana Week 2012

If I could open my arms
And span the length of the isle of Manhattan,
I’d bring it to where you are
Making a lake of the East River and Hudson
If I could open my mouth
Wide enough for a marching band to march out
They would make your name sing
And bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings.

– “The Marching Bands of Manhattan”, Deathcab for Cutie

A few weeks ago I met up with grad school classmates in New York to hit up the Winter Antiques Show and other such nerdy material culture events. Despite the sudden weekend snowstorm, we marched all over the Upper East Side on our mission to gawk at old things. It was great. This was my sixth trip to Manhattan in the past few years, and I still feel every cliche song lyric come true the minute I step off my train.

What greeted us Saturday morning

 Here are some highlights and observations from the weekend.

  • The preview of Betty Ring’s needlework collection at Sotheby’swas pretty incredible. Dozens of samplers might sound dull, but the foremost expert on needlework has collected some fascinating and unique pieces. Besides excellent examples of patriotic and memorial artwork, there were fun whimsical touches like this girl skipping rope.

    Detail of LOT 651 Needlework sampler by Jane Catherine Esser, The Mason School, Kutztown, PA, Dated 1841. Pardon the glare.
  • On our way into Sotheby’s, we passed the picket line of Teamsters art handlers. (Does that make us scabs?) Their strike was not on my radar, but it appears the auction house has been disputing contract details for months. Since I don’t know all the facts of the debate, I’ll just say that art handlers are invaluable but often unappreciated parts of exhibition planning.
  • The Winter Antiques Show at the Armory was full of all kinds of things, as usual. I’m always drawn to the ornate European furniture and stark modernist pieces. Maybe I just need a palate cleanser from too much Americana?
  • The American paintings wing at The Met is finally open, and George Washington is crossing the Delaware in style. Curator Carrie Barratt went on the Colbert Report to talk about the painting, and managed to hold her own against Stephen’s ridiculous comments. “You mean this was painted by a Kraut and that’s not even Washington? THIS PAINTING IS A LIE.” 
  • The New York Historical Societyhas also reopened after renovations. The lobby galleries are fun and interactive, even if the giant touchscreens distract from the actual displays. I really liked the portholes in the floor showcasing archaeological finds. The swanky cafe is a creative display location for ceramics. And in the basement children’s section you can pretend to be a newsie or pose in the inauguration of GDubs himself.
    New York Historical Society cafe - with tea, coffee, and a full bar

    Of course, for every Manhattan gallery I’ve walked through, there are many more I need to see. One of these days I’ll make it to MOMA and the Frick. What are your favorite exhibition spaces in New York?

Top Ten Museum Visits of 2011

Here, in semi-chronological order, are highlights from my favorite field trips of the past year.

  1. Lower East Side Tenement Museum – January and April, NYC.
    I momentarily geek out when the site’s census records include someone with a name very similar to my Russian Jewish immigrant ancestors.

    Tour descriptions at the Lower East Side Tenement Museum
  2. Colonial Williamsburg and the DeWitt Wallace Museum – March, Williamsburg, VA.
    My classmates and I are apprenticed to various trades. I try on stays and find they are excellent back support.

    Filing a pewter spoon that I poured myself. Woohoo molten metal. Photo by JRG.

    An S-hook, my first attempt at blacksmithing
  3. Senate Chambers and the White House – May, Washington D.C.
    Curators give us the inside scoop on the Senate “candy desk” and the daily wear-and-tear of White House furniture.

    The old Senate Chambers

    Sofa and inlaid end table in the White House Red Room
  4. Frederick, MD – June.
    Churches, gravestones, and a million things named for native son Francis Scott Key.

    Oh say, can you see, all the graves in this Victorian cemetery park? And my name in the shrubberies?

    One of my favorite Federal-era downtown doorways
  5. Claude Moore Colonial Farm – July, McClean, VA.
    My siblings and I admire tobacco plants, learn how stupid chickens actually are.

    Waiting to put the harvest in the barn.
  6. Arlington House– July, Arlington, VA.
    The furniture’s in storage, but the original architectural details are on full display.

    Arlington House facade with restored faux-marbling on the columns.

    Dining room mantelpiece.
  7. Gunston Hall– July, Mason Neck, VA and George Mason Memorial – November, Washington D.C.
    The one Founding Father who actually did retire to rural obscurity like he wanted is memorialized by some underappreciated gems.

    The Palladian Room at Gunston Hall, with amazing woodwork designed by William Buckland. Image courtesy of GunstonHall.org.

    I relax near the Tidal Basin with "a sage, a bit gouty in the leg." (Bonus points if you get the movie quote.)
  8. Capitol Building – August, Washington D.C.
    I like statues of historic figures. This place did not disappoint. Also, it helps to have a relative with inside connections.

    My cousin acting as tour guide.
    Rotunda molding detail.

    Junipero Serra, Franciscan missionary in California. I love the church in his hand.
  9. St. Matthew’s Cathedral – November, Washington D.C.
    The site of President Kennedy’s funeral, the archbishop’s Masses, and dozens of Eakins-like early 20th century paintings.

    St. Matthew Cathedral

    Painting above the entrance in the back of the nave.
  10. Old Ursuline Convent – December, New Orleans.
    And the Virgin Mary said unto me, “Behold, here are some 18th century embroidered vestments, since I know thou likes researching them so much. Also a letter from Thomas Jefferson. And a lovely church dripping with decorative details. Happy New Year.”

    Exterior of the 1740s convent
    Chasuble with hand embroidery done in silk the sisters grew themselves.
    Convent chapel with a unique painted wood slat ceiling

    What museums should I visit in 2012?