Looking
for a fun day-trip for the family? Don’t
miss City Island,
a boat-centric New England style “village” just off the east coast of The
Bronx. In addition to some of the
city’s best seafood restaurants, City Island was also home to a monorail over a
century ago.
The
three-mile line from the Bartow train station on what was then the Harlem River
branch of the NY, New Haven and Hartford Railroad (near what today is Co-Op
City in the Bronx) through Pelham Park, over a rickety bridge and ending at the
Island. It would replace the slow, forty
minute ride to the resort in a horse-pulled trolley with a three to five minute
adventure zooming along at a mile a minute.
City
dwellers heading to the beach wanted to get there fast and a monorail was not
only speedy, but modern and exciting.
It
was bankrolled by August
Belmont Jr. (after whom Belmont Park
racetrack is named) who had financed much of the construction of the City’s IRT
subway, often touring that subterranean investment in a private rail car.
Belmont
was intrigued with the monorail when he saw it demonstrated at an exposition
and especially liked its ability to bank into curves at higher speeds… a design
feature that would doom it on its first trip.
This
monorail was unlike those we know today as it actually ran on three
tracks: two guiding it from the top,
hung from support piers and a single track on the ground over which it was
propelled by electric motors.
Belmont
used the old horse-drawn tram’s right-of-way he owned along the route to lay
out his monorail, known as “The Flying Lady”.
But it took so long for Belmont to find money that his franchise from
the City was about to expire so work was rushed to completion.
The
line had just a single car…yellow, cigar shaped and about 75 feet in
length. Inside it was equipped with movable rattan-covered chairs. It was hardly
luxurious, but if it hit its goal of running 60 mph it would only be a three-minute
ride, so who cared.
On
opening day, July 16 1910,
the crowds grew anxious to be among the first to ride this marvel of
transportation’s future. The car,
designed to carry 40 passengers, was soon jammed with about 100. When the car groaned into motion it made the
first two curves just fine. But while
tilting into the third curve, the “Flying Lady” just flopped on her side.
Fearing
that electric lines might be dangling from the overhead towers, the conductor
locked the doors as pancaked passengers struggled to get out. Some of the inaugural riders were injured but
there were no deaths.
Among
those injured was Howard Tunis, inventor of the monorail, who suffered a broken
rib but told waiting reporters he could rebuild the train, chalking up the
incident to “a minor mishap which occurs daily in
every scientist's laboratory."
“The Flying
Lady” was uprighted and her roadbed strengthened and service resumed, albeit at
slower speeds. But the damage had been
done and the combination of costly lawsuits and dwindling ridership led to the
point that the line went bankrupt and the last train ran in April 1914.
Today City
Island is still a summer destination, but one best accessed by car or bicycle.
Posted with permission of Hearst CT Media
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