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Historic Key West
By ROBERT N. JENKINS
To the casual visitor or cruise ship passenger in port for a few hours, it may seem that open-air bars with live music outnumber even that sandspur of tourism, the T-shirt shop. The place appears to be a beachcomber's Bourbon Street, with the Jimmy Buffett songbook substituted for jazz. It's true that Key West, which bills itself as the southernmost city in the continental United States, is remote from the rest of the nation, and not just in miles from the mainland. The town even proclaimed its secession from the United States in 1982, and then as the Conch Republic, it immediately applied for foreign aid. That episode was an effort by the locals (known as conchs, pronounced KONKS, for the big mollusks that were once plentiful in these waters) to have Florida treat the town with more respect. This happened after the Highway Patrol blocked the one road in and out to search every vehicle for drugs. Yet fewer than 20 years ago, the town gained panache as a winter-weekend home for jet-setters. Some blame Ralph Lauren's wildly overpriced purchase of a large, oldstyle home for starting the immigration of Beautiful People. But something -- maybe it was former resident Buffett's Margaritaville, which implies escaping civilization's pressures by moving to land's end -- also brought an underclass of residents. A walk through Key West now turns up would-be flower children, occasionally being led down tacky Duval Street by leashed ferrets, and homeless souls squatting on blankets by plastic jugs for donations or taking siestas in doorways next to their crammed shopping carts. Hucksters show off a tame macaw or a cockatiel, looking for money after the tourists pet the birds or have their photos taken with them. At least one bar touts itself as clothing-optional. All of which is just the modern-day version of the 19th century village that made a living by using lanterns to misdirect sailing ships onto nearby reefs, and then looted the cargo while hiding behind the euphemism "salvor."
However you set off through your history lesson, be ready to learn the truth that is much more interesting than the carnival tourists may assume is the real Key West. The following suggested tour works out from the cruise-ship docks, because so many first-time visitors are half-daytrippers from the big ships. You can easily do any four of the first five stops in less than five hours, including the walking. Although the sixth stop is just across the street from No. 5, it requires a few minutes to hike up 88 steps on its spiral staircase. But if you can manage the last stop, afterward treat yourself to a piece of frozen key lime pie on a stick, dipped in chocolate. Or maybe a couple of beers -- it's usually happy hour someplace in Key West. Strong facesAn enjoyable and unusual presentation of the town's history is far easier to appreciate than its name hints: the Key West Historic Memorial Sculpture Garden. At the entrance of a vest-pocket park near the 67-year-old aquarium stands an 18-by-25-foot sculpture, The Wreckers, a romantic image of men straining at salvaging a foundering ship and its passengers. It is a tribute to the early days of Caya Hueso (Spanish for Island of Bones), which was founded in 1829, before either Tampa or St. Petersburg. Beyond this statue in the 4-year-old park are more than 30 bronze busts of local pioneers and heroes. Plaques explain their achievements. Here, for instance, visitors strolling about meet Jeffrey B. Browne, who in the latter half of the 19th century served the town as customs collector, county attorney, postmaster, state senator and judge and, from 1916-23, was chief justice of the Florida Supreme Court. Here, too, is "Uncle Sandie" Cornish, born a slave in Maryland in 1793. As an adult, Cornish bought his freedom but was sold back into slavery by unscrupulous whites. To thwart them, Cornish severely cut his legs and lopped off the fingers of one hand, so that he had no value as a laborer. Thus free again, he moved to Key West in the 1840s and became a prosperous produce merchant. One plaque celebrates Ellen P. Mallory, one of the first female residents after she moved here in 1823; she is honored for helping to nurse yellow fever victims. Faces on other busts include luminaries Ernest Hemingway -- more about him later -- and President Harry Truman. Reportedly taxed by the demands of the post-war world, Truman moved a working version of the White House onto a Navy base here and thus illuminated Key West as a vacation destination. Three blocks from the Sculpture Garden is a landmark building, nearly brazen in its size and color. The Key West Museum of Art and History was completed in the Romanesque Revival style thought to imply both power and culture. Originally built to be a customs house, it served successively as federal courthouse and post office. In 1898, a court of inquiry was held here into the sinking of the USS. Maine, in Havana harbor. After a variety of other government uses, the building was closed in 1974, but the Art & Historical Society took possession and spent about $8-million restoring it inside and out. It reopened in 1999. Its deep red color is remarkable to see in pastel-flavored Florida -- as are its 20-foot ceilings, 15-foot arched windows and 12 fireplaces. The building now has displays on the Maine inquiry and on the lavish illustrations once featured on the boxes holding cigars that were made here until many of the workers moved to Tampa. Traveling exhibits currently on display include photos of Cuba taken in 1998 and portraits of a wide spectrum of Key West residents. Both of these exhibits and the cigar art display will be in place through Feb. 18. Modern-day salvorIt wasn't too many years ago that Mel Fisher was the most famous Key West resident. Fisher lived a piece of the American dream, but he took it several million steps further than most. About 1950, Fisher moved from his home state of Indiana to California, where he operated a chicken ranch and what is believed to be the first scuba-diving shop in the state. Intrigued by diving, he finally sold the ranch and moved with his Montana-born wife, Deo, to Redondo Beach in 1953. There they operated a dive shop fulltime. When Fisher lectured to sold-out venues on how to use the relatively new diving gear to search California rivers for gold, he knew he was on to something. He became interested in diving for real treasure, the kind historians knew had been lost aboard Spanish galleons that sank after leaving the New World for Spain.
He began his search about 1965, but it would not be until July 1973 that his divers made a major find: nine cannons and some large ingots of silver. The search was intensified but turned up little more until a researcher going over the papers of the then-king of Spain came to a different translation of directions mentioned in accounts by the convoy's surviving mariners. The search was shifted about 40 miles to the west, when Fisher's workers realized that a second hurricane had actually torn apart the sunken Atocha, creating the debris found years earlier. But the hull, weighted with gold, silver and ballast stones, had not moved from its original location, about 10 miles from those previously discovered artifacts. Finally, in July 1985 -- about 20 years after Fisher began his search -- his divers found what they proclaimed "the mother lode." In the years since, workers have recovered 976 silver bars, each weighing from 75 to 90 pounds, for a total of more than 35 tons of silver. They also recovered 215 gold bars, and discs and chunks of gold, tens of thousands of silver coins, plus Incan ceremonial and service pieces of silver. A sampling of this treasure, as well as cannons and everyday 17th century items is on display at the Mel Fisher Maritime Heritage Society. Most of the displays are old-tech, but it hardly matters when visitors reach the two small galleries that show the stuff most came to see: silver bars, gold pieces and a 78-1/4-carat emerald valued at more than $500,000. The only "interactive" exhibit in the treasure room is a treat: You can put your hand through holes in a lucite case and grasp a bar of the gold that weighs more than 41/2 pounds. For a few seconds you have hold of more than $15,000 in gold, but it is gold that was melted and poured into this form four centuries ago. If that appeals to you, the museum gift shop offers some of Fisher's salvaged artifacts at jaw-dropping prices. Depending on the quality of the silver and clarity of the identifying marks stamped into the ingots before they were shipped, prices for the bars range from $18,000 to $24,000. A 319-gram gold bar -- about 11 ounces -- is priced at $75,000; coins about the size of a nickel or a quarter are priced at $9,750. Or if you are looking for that special souvenir of your Key West trip, a large spoon made of gold is priced at $560,000. The special houses
Her home was built, as many were in 19th century Key West, by shipwrights, who used wooden pegs rather than metal fasteners. The porches had sheltering roofs, and the houses were often supported on posts to keep the wood flooring off the moist ground. Brief tours are given of four first-floor rooms, two of which date to 1834 and all of which are crammed with original this and that, plus expensive souvenirs brought back over the century-plus by the well-to-do occupants. (Displayed are eating utensils made of gold, with which one family ate all of its meals to demonstrate its wealth.) Jessie Porter's family bought the house in 1934, and she became such a noted hostess that she was featured in Life magazine in 1942. Probably her most famous guest was a regular winter visitor from 1945-60: Robert Frost would live in the cottage at the side of the enchanting backyard patio. Here he would sit beneath the banyans and bromeliads to try out his poetry on his friend, the philosopher John Dewey. Guides will point out the wrought-iron bench on the brick patio in which Gloria Swanson was once photographed; other regulars here were Tallulah Bankhead, Ernie Pyle and Key West resident Tennessee Williams. The Heritage House Museum is one of several handsome old, large homes on Caroline Street, evidence of Key West's wealth even in the 1800s. Another home from that period is about seven blocks away, known for an occupant who left the place in 1940, just nine years after moving in. The Asa Tift home was already 80 years old when Ernest and Pauline Hemingway bought it in 1931. Comfortable but hardly large, the two-story house had a master bedroom and a second bedroom for their two sons, two bathrooms and a wrap-around porch upstairs. The first floor had a roomy living room, smaller dining room and kitchen. The room that most visitors want to see is actually in the back yard, on the second story of the former carriage house. In this sizable room, Hemingway sat -- and stood, for his World War I wounds pained him when he sat too long -- and wrote an estimated 70 percent of his body of work. A Royal typewriter sits on the drop-leaf table, though he usually wrote in longhand. Beneath the marble-eyed gaze of a horned antelope he no doubt killed on one of his safaris, this complex man composed such works as Death in the Afternoon, To Have and Have Not, Green Hills of Africa and The Snows of Kilimanjaro. A guide explains that Pauline, a former fashion editor at Vogue, replaced all the ceiling fans with chandeliers that seem to vie for title of ugliest. She spent $20,000 to install the island's first swimming pool -- and had Hemingway's boxing ring removed to make the space. All about the grounds, and inside the house as they see fit, are descendants of the couple's famed six-toed cats. There were 61 head of cat last week but one of them was noticeably pregnant. A fulltime employee cares for the cats, some of whom are geriatrics in their early 20s. They sprawl about grounds thick with huge ferns, traveler vines, palms, banyans and bamboo. Neither guides nor cats seem to take notice of the regular cock-a-doodle-dos coming from across the street. The rooster and chickens -- and one cat -- live at the base of the Key West Lighthouse Museum, yet another building with a story to tell of the old days. At least partly in an effort to best the wreckers, the government built a lighthouse in 1848, to a height of 68 feet. In 1894, 20 feet were added, to make its light visible up to 15 miles at sea. The light was decommissioned in 1969. A climb up its spiral staircase -- there are a couple of platforms on which to catch your breath or to reassure your knees -- provides a circular view of much of Key West. Off to one side visitors usually can see a cruise ship or two tied at the Mallory Dock, the venue for Key West's daily ceremony of the bizarre. Gathering to celebrate the sunset come street performers, including jugglers, trained animals, dancers and mimes, visitors and everyday folk who think that maybe the sinking of "Fireball" one more time signals both the promise of a new day and the chance for a rowdy night to get there. If you goGETTING THERE: While tens of thousands of Key West visitors each week arrive aboard cruise ships for brief stops, there is daily air service on commuter planes from the Tampa Bay area. Driving to the tip of the nation is a task confirming the perception that, away from the coasts, Florida may be the dullest motoring state east of the Mississippi. SEEING THE SIGHTS: The tour described above encompasses just a fraction of the authentic historic sites in the town. As the map shows, this suggested route focuses on a compact area except for the Hemingway and lighthouse stops. This tour is self-guiding; set your own pace. But you can also buy a narrated tour from fellows pedaling two-seat rickshaws (one of them refused to give me directions to a site three blocks from where we stood, claiming he was too busy). Or you can buy a ticket for either of the popular narrated tram tours, the Conch Tour Train or the Old Town Trolley. The trolley probably offers the better deal: You can ride the circular route straight through to get your bearings and decide what stops interest you most, then step off and back on, unlimited times, for the day. The Conch tram only stops twice during its narrated tour. The Old Town Trolley leaves from Mallory Square, downtown, and from the Welcome Center, 3840 N Roosevelt Blvd. The Conch train leaves the downtown area from 303 Front St. All phones listed here are in the 305 area code; all attractions are open daily unless otherwise noted. Details for our suggested tour: Key West Historic Memorial Sculpture Garden, Mallory Square on Wall Street. No fee, no guide; call 294-4142. Key West Museum of Art and History at the Custom House, 281 Front St., at intersection with Greene Street. Fees are $6 for adults, $5 for those 65 and older, $4 for students. Discounted combination ticket available for admission to both this museum and the Lighthouse Museum. No guide; 295-6616. Mel Fisher Maritime Heritage Society, 200 Greene St., between Front and Whitehead streets. Fees are $7 for adults, $3.50 for children; no guide. Heritage House Museum and Robert Frost Cottage, 410 Caroline St. Fees are $6 for adults and children older than 12, $5 for seniors ("If you want to be a senior, just ask for it -- we don't make that determination," one volunteer said.) Guided tours; closed Sundays and Wednesdays; 296-3573. Hemingway House and Museum, 907 Whitehead St. Fees are $9 for adults, $5 for those ages 6-12,younger children admitted free. Guided tours; 294-1575. Key West Lighthouse Museum, 939 Whitehead St. Fees are $8 for adults, $6 for seniors, $4 for students. No guide. FOR MORE INFORMATION: Contact the Key West Chamber of Commerce toll-free at 1-800-527-8539 or go to the Web site www.fla-keys.com. Worthwhile guidebooks include: Miami & the Keys, National Geographic Traveler, $22.95; Hidden Florida Keys & Everglades, Ulysses Press, $12.95; Insiders Guide: The Florida Keys and Key West, fifth edition, Falcon Publishing, $17.95.
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