{"id":4299,"date":"2018-07-15T10:06:15","date_gmt":"2018-07-15T14:06:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/HatchetOnline\/?p=4299"},"modified":"2024-08-18T13:07:37","modified_gmt":"2024-08-18T17:07:37","slug":"lizzie-bordens-morgan-street-school","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/hatchetonline\/lizzie-bordens-morgan-street-school\/","title":{"rendered":"Lizzie Borden&#8217;s Morgan Street School"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">First published in April\/May, 2008, Volume 5, Issue 2, <em>The Hatchet: Journal of Lizzie Borden Studies<\/em>.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\"><br \/>\nWith the recent discovery of the photograph of a wistful little Lizzie Borden, aged perhaps nine years, there is much renewed interest in her life and childhood influences. As with any person accused of a shocking crime, both acquitted and found guilty, biographers yearn for information on the early years. What childhood events might make a person into a murderer later on in life? How could one who looked so innocent possibly have been guilty of such a grisly double homicide?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">It is a frustrating fact that there is not more known about the early years of Lizzie Borden. Hopefully, diaries and letters will be found and published one day that will reveal more about the missing years of her life. But surely one area of her life that holds a fascination is her grammar school years.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Lizzie was ready for grammar school at a very opportune time in the history of Fall River, Massachusetts, education. Before the Civil War, a quality education within the city was an unevenly distributed entity. Schoolhouses from before 1850 had been cheaply built with few conveniences. The city was divided into nine school districts in 1818 that increased later to fourteen. The three-man General School Committee had urged the abolishment of the district system for years, although it remained in place until 1864. The problem with the system was apparent\u2014the most densely populated districts erected the best schools and had the money to hire the most qualified teachers in the country, whereas the sparsely populated districts could not manage to provide the very basics and resorted to poorly paid, unqualified teaching staff and severely substandard facilities.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">One of the earliest school reports of 1842 condemns the conditions of the city\u2019s schools, which included a lack of books and blackboards, discipline problems, and lack of attendance. Female teachers during this time made $16.25 per month in the summer, and had to be unmarried. Men in the winter term made $62.50 per month.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Improvements began in 1848 with the establishment of an evening school, a high school in 1849, a school for factory children in 1862, and, in 1865, the almshouse was used as a detention and instruction school for truants. But it was in 1865, at war\u2019s end, when an important man took the reins of the troubled school system. He was Rev. Daniel W. Stevens, a Harvard graduate who devoted his energies toward fitting out the schools with much-needed supplies. He also appointed the first truant officer and set to work updating school furnishings. Malcolm Tewksbury continued the good work the following year through 1872, followed by William Connell, who held the position until 1894.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">In the two decades from 1850 to 1870, the population of the city jumped by 16,000\u2014it was plain that many new schoolhouses would have to be built to accommodate the pupils. The very first of what would become a wave of new school building began with the Morgan Street School, which was built and opened by the summer term of 1868. Lizzie Borden was then eight years old. Later, the school would be renamed after the city\u2019s fourth mayor, Nathaniel Briggs Borden (mayor in 1857 and followed in that position by Josiah C. Blaisdell from 1858-60).<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">The Morgan Street School was built in the Second Empire style, which is Italianate style with a Mansard roof. Dormer windows, a square or round tower, decorative brackets, molded cornices, similar to Italianate detail on windows and doors, are all elements of this popular style. It is the first true style of the Victorian era in the United States (roughly 1860-1900), which was most popular in the Northeast and Midwest, but rarely seen in the South. It was also known as the General Grant style, as it was used during the Grant administration for public buildings. Second Empire was named for the reign of Napoleon III (1852-1870), who undertook a major building campaign to transform Paris into a city of grand boulevards and monumental buildings that were copied throughout Europe and North America. Napoleon\u2019s famous project was the enlargement of the Louvre (1852-1857), where he reintroduced the Mansard roof, developed in 1600s Renaissance France by Francois Mansart. This style traveled from France to England to America. The Morgan Street School would later lose its distinctive cupola on the roof.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5408\" src=\"https:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/hatchetonline\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/morgan.jpg\" alt=\"Images of the Morgan Street school in 1900.\" width=\"800\" height=\"1064\" srcset=\"https:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/hatchetonline\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/morgan.jpg 800w, https:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/hatchetonline\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/morgan-768x1021.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">The Bordens were living on Ferry Street at the time of Lizzie\u2019s primary school years. Andrew had remarried, to Abby Durfee Gray, and now Lizzie had a new stepmother. It would have been a bit of a walk for Lizzie to travel from Ferry Street up to Morgan Street. She probably went east up Columbia Street to South Main, and on to Morgan Street, a few blocks southeast, the most direct route. By 1872, Lizzie\u2019s family had moved to Second Street and she still attended the Morgan Street School for grammar school until age 14.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Mr. Horace Benson, a principal of the school, had this to say about Lizzie\u2019s student days: \u201cas a pupil she was an average scholar, neither being exceptionally smart nor noticeably dull. She was subject to varying moods, and was never fond of her stepmother. She had no hesitation in talking about her, and in many ways, showed her dislike of her father\u2019s second wife.\u201d When Mr. Benson lived on Second Street, he came to know Abby Borden and said she was \u201ca kindly hearted, lovable woman, who tried, but ineffectually to win the love of the stepdaughters.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Mr. Benson boarded at 84 Second Street from 1891 to 1903, moving to 44 Morgan Street, where he stayed until 1909.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Interviewed by the <i>Boston Herald<\/i>, Lizzie\u2019s friends had this to say:<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px;\"><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">As a child she was of a very sensitive nature, inclined to be non-communicative with new acquaintances, and this characteristic has tenaciously clung to her all through life, and has been erroneously interpreted. . . . At the usual age she was sent to the Morgan street school, embracing primary and grammar grades.<b><i> <\/i><\/b>Her school days were perhaps unlike most girls in this lack of affiliation with her fellow pupils. As a scholar she was not remarkable for brilliancy, but she was conscientious in her studies and with application always held a good rank in her class. She entered the high school when about 15 or 16 years old. . . . She was, however, a girl with anything but an enthusiastic idea of her own personal attainments. She thought people were not favorably disposed toward her and that she made a poor impression.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Today, the windows of the old brick schoolhouse on Morgan Street stare like vacant eyes over the playground fringed with weeds. It was only a year ago when colorful flowers cut from construction paper festooned these same windows. There had been white snowflakes in the winter, and tulips in the spring. However, it was in June 2007 that the school, a fixture since 1868, closed its doors forever as an institution of learning. With low test scores and severely strained facilities, the Board of Education decided it was for the best. Another wave of new school building has swept the city over the past five years, as it had in 1865, and now the sound of skipping feet and childish laughter is heard no more at the N.B. Borden School on Morgan Street.<\/span><\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_5409\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-5409\" style=\"width: 800px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-5409\" src=\"https:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/hatchetonline\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/morgan2.jpg\" alt=\"Top Left: Child\u2019s outfit c. 1869. Top Right: Coat hooks on the abandoned wall of the old Morgan Street School. Middle Left: Empty classroom. Middle Right: Detail of the stairwell to top floor. Bottom Left: Exterior of the N.B. Borden School (formerly the Morgan Street School). Bottom Right: Looking out at Ridge Street in Fall River from the top floor of the school.\" width=\"800\" height=\"1061\" srcset=\"https:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/hatchetonline\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/morgan2.jpg 800w, https:\/\/lizzieandrewborden.com\/hatchetonline\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/07\/morgan2-768x1019.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-5409\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Top Left: Child\u2019s outfit c. 1869. Top Right: Coat hooks on the abandoned wall of the old Morgan Street School. Middle Left: Empty classroom. Middle Right: Detail of the stairwell to top floor. Bottom Left: Exterior of the N.B. Borden School (formerly the Morgan Street School). Bottom Right: Looking out at Ridge Street in Fall River from the top floor of the school.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">On an autumn visit, the sight of the darkened, empty classrooms was haunting as only a building once full of life, then silenced, can be. The school office was shrouded in quiet\u2014papers scattered everywhere; the principal\u2019s desk sitting forlorn and expectant. Above all the windows and doors inside are the most exquisite Renaissance Revival cornices. In some rooms, the rich walnut has been painted over with cheap institutional paint. On the first floor, the little cafeteria tables stand ready for students\u2019 lunches that will come no more. Across the hall, a classroom had been converted into a gymnasium. A basketball net swings lazily in a shaft of pale sunlight and dust motes. Every floor of the three story building is identical\u2014a large square center hall as large as a room, with two spacious classrooms opening off each side. A winding staircase at both the front and the back of the building rises to the next level. Its coiling newel post finial has been touched by thousands of little sticky hands over the 139 years, the walnut is worn and smooth and cool to the touch. The climb from the second to the third floor reveals a fancy scrolling pattern in the stairwell, and the windows on the highest floors are carefully covered with thick wire screens.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Everywhere are the reminders of long ago\u2014the wooden plank floors, beadboard-backed bookcases, brass cloakroom hooks, and dozens of those wonderful pediments over the doors. On the top floor, a dumb waiter stands poised in its chute with its doors agape, waiting now forever for an eager hand to hoist the ropes. A seagull swoops by the high, screened window that shows a most amazing view of the Braga Bridge and Taunton River. Everywhere, the hasty retreat of the staff and students can be seen in the debris on the floor\u2014papers flung willy-nilly, boxes and desks shoved into corners. It is the end of an era.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">The playground is also silent. Heavy granite uprights remain to support fencing that no longer exists\u2014only the running rust shows the spot where it once had been. In the shadows of an autumn afternoon, you might just see the serious face of a little girl under a straw hat. She is carrying her tin lunch pail and sitting alone in the schoolyard.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">The Board of Education will be turning the school over to the City of Fall River. Its fate is unknown. The building at 43 Morgan Street is on the list of Registered Places in Bristol County. There are no plans to tear it down.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"Apple-converted-space\" style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">My thanks to Tim McCluskie of the Board of Education Facilities Department for allowing this visit to the N.B. Borden Morgan Street School and to Stefani Koorey, who accompanied me into the past on one golden autumn afternoon in 2007.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\"><b>Sources:<\/b><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">B.M.C. Durfee High School (Fall River, MA) Historic Slide Collection. The Keeley Library http:\/\/www.sailsinc.org\/Durfee\/fallriver.htm#schools<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Fenner, Henry M. <i>History of Fall River<\/i>. NY: F.T. Smiley Publishing Company, 1906.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Giza, Patricia. <i>A Guidebook to Fall River\u2019s National Register Properties<\/i>. The Office of Historic Preservation for The City of Fall River, Massachusetts, 1984.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Kent, David. <i>The Lizzie Borden Sourcebook<\/i>. Boston: Branden Publishing Company, Inc., 1992.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">McCluskie, Timothy (Director, Board of Education Facilites). 2007 interview by Shelley Dziedzic.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: tahoma, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000;\">Rebello, Leonard. <i>Lizzie Borden Past and Present<\/i>. 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