The Cook County herald. [volume] (Grand Marais, Minn.) 1893-1909, 1895-10-26
LEAKE BREAD DOLE.
A PRACTICAL CHARITY OVER ONE
HUNDRED YEARS OLD.

A Bequest Made by Long Forgotten
!. Millionaire-Once a Week the Benefici-
aries Are Given Loaves of Bread-Some
of the Recipients Once Wealthy.
One Of the most interesting charities
in operation in this city, and one which
Is probably less known than any 9TH
or, is that which is designated in the
register Of Trinity church as s'the Leake
dole Of bread.''
Since 1902 this practical benefaction
has been in constant operation, and it
would be exceedingly difficult to COM
pute the great amount Of good it has
done and the number Of hungry persons
it has fed. The dole is bequest by
John Leake, long forgotten million
aire and philanthropist, who, with John
Watts, founded the we'll known Leake
and Watts Orphan House, which is still
in existence in this city. The portion Of
bis will in which the bequest is made
reads as follows:
II hereby give and bequeath unto the
rector and inhabitants Of the Protestant
Episcopal church Of the state Of New
York 1000, put out at interest, to be
laid out in the annual income in six-
penny wheaton loaves Of bread and dis
tributed on every Sabbath morning,
after divine SERVICE to such poor as
shall appear most deserving"
This wish has been faithfully carried
out with one exception. The regular
communicates Of the church will no
doubt wonder, for not more perhaps
than 100 Of them have ever noticed the
dispensation of "sixpenny wheaton
loaves Of bread' after the morning
service
Nearly 40 years ago, when the dis
tributing station was transferred from
Trinity church to the shadow Of old St.
Johns at 46 Va1ick street, it was
deemed wise to change the weekly day
Of distribution from Sunday to Satur-
day and thus obviate the publicity and
lessen the pain to the pride Of the recip-
tents, for some Of them were, and even
now are, not only communicates of the
church, but people who at one time had
been among the most wealthy of the
congregation. Every Saturday morning
between and o'clock there are deliv-
cred into recess Of the gaunt ecclesi-
astical structure 81 loaves of wholesome
fresh bread Of the kind known as ''home-
made" each loaf being worth about 10
cents. While not exactly "sixpenny
loaves,' they are as near that price as
is possible 80 obtain, and 10 one has
yet venturel all attempt to break the
will owing to this slight divergency or
the fact Of the change Of date Of distri-
button.
The loavns are piled upon long set
tee in the vestibule, where those lucky
enough to h. considered as appearing
to be the must deserving" either call or
send for them. There are at present just
IS Of these pensioners, and others are
constantly waiting to take the places Of
those whom death has claimed The
loaves are distributed in varying num-
bers,. some persons being entitled to
! four, while others receive only two,
this being regulated by the size of the
family. The loaves are distributed
without ostentation, and although one
Of the official representatives Of the
church is present he is lax in the amount
Of vigilance displayed, allowing the
pensioners to enter the vestry and help
themselves to their allotted share, and
it is matter of record that not once
has any one made the mistake of taking
an extra loaf.
Shortly before O'Clock every Satur-
day the IS chosen as deserving benef-
, Charles or their messengers begin to ap-
| pear. The first one to call yesterday
morning was an impoverished looking
woman bowed with age, who, the sex
ton said, has been making the same
weekly trip for nearly so years. While
thin and emaciated she still bore the
impress Of refinement, and her dress,
although threadbare, was remarkably
clean and neat.
With a slight inclination Of the head
she wished the sexton "Good morning, "
and quietly dropped two loaves of bread
in the basket she carried, after first
carefully wrapping them in piece of
! newspaper. AS she slowly walked down
the stone paved yard toward the gate
she staggered under her load, and her
evident refinement led The Sun reporter
to ask who she was.
"She is one Of our Oldest pensioners, -
replied the sexton, and has for over 30
years never missed Saturday, rain or
shine. She was once one Of the wealth.
lest of New York's women residents,
but an ungrateful son, after gambling
away her fortune, left her destitute, and
has never been heard from since. 1t is
one of the pathetic stories most Of these
people could tell
In direct opposition to this case was
that Of gray haired negress, who, al
though more than so years old, is still
quite spry, and entered the vestibule
with a "Mornin, massa," in manner
which indicated that she very probably
is a manumitted slave After a slight
interchange Of conversation she shufieG
away, apparently happy.
One noticeable popularity was the
fact that there were no men. The bread
was claimed either by very old and
decrepit women or by young children
who invariably STAGGERED under the