Charlotte Arpin was a slip of a girl in her early twenties when she met a man ten years older, married him and took off for a life of homesteading the old fashioned way. Elliott Key is not that far from Miami but in 1934 it was a world away from the metropolis, it was an outpost where the young mechanic took his even younger wife to live as caretakers of the island. It was not a comfortable life.
Russell Niedhauk was apparently of Pennsylvania Dutch extraction and he betrayed his Teutonic roots in his levels of determination and hard work. He and Charlotte lived an idyllic existence on Elliott Key, fishing, tending their garden and other crops, beach combing and meeting smugglers and Border Patrol agents on their rounds. Yes indeed this book has something of the illicit in its pages, not to mention rather obscurely illicit transactions in the metropolis lightly alluded to by the late Ms Arpin-Niedhauk. Not exactly car chases but close enough.
It's a pretty book, nicely illustrated with drawings and photographs and the story it tells is illuminating for anyone remotely interested in South Florida history. Furthermore the story is told with a light touch which makes this an easy read, in case one could be worried about the style of a book written 70 years ago.
The Niedhauks lived out their long lives in the Keys, moving on to take care of Lignumvitae Key later, what is now a park in the Middle Keys for many years. They were reportedly a well liked couple who ended their days on a houseboat in the Keys. But before all that, Charlotte took a trip to Key West and the final pages of the book include a tantalising description of the Southernmost City, including an illustration of the complexity of road travel before the 1938 connection was completed. That photograph of the car on the old (old!) Boca Chica bridge is never far from my thoughts when I travel Highway One. Perhaps one should be surprised to see so many cars on the island streets of Key West:
This was the book, I think, that gave me insight and appreciation for the difficulties of life long ago in these islands before the advent of air conditioning, communications and modern conveniences. It is also the tome that reminds me to keep my feet on the ground when I am inclined to complain about gentrification of the Keys, because sure as eggs is eggs, I couldn't have pulled off the lifestyle the Niedhauks subjected themselves to, for decades. Not with the humor and understanding and easy insight that Charlotte brings to her writing.
Elliott Key 1934 and 1935.
13 comments:
I must read this book ... thanks. Did you know The Rose Tattoo was filmed in Key West?
No I did not but I'll bet there is a copy in the "Local" section of the video store on Big Pine... I hope you enjoy the book.
I'm enjoying reading "Charlotte's Story" 1973 edition and would like to know more about Russ Niedhauk's background in PA Dutch country. Any suggestions for more biographical inifo on him and Charlotte?
Charlotte Arpin Neidhauk had a daughter, Jan (Joanne Probst) before she met Russ. Charlotte and Russel were an amazing couple.
Charlotte was the daughter of Jean Baptiste Arpin II of Wisconsin and Fort Lauderdale, FL, and his Wife Charlotte (Lottie) Weiland Arpin also of Wisconsin and Florida.
Russell was a guaranteed American original and apparently was from Pennsylvania Dutch country.
Gary Arpin (arping71832@gmail.com)
Hello. I am just finishing reading "Charlotte's Story" for about the third time. My father is the man named "Doc" referred to in the story. He, at the time, was married to Charlotte's sister until she died. I was very fortunate to have paid many many visits to Lignun Vitae as a child. There were deer, and peacocks and just all kinds of magical wonders on this private island. Russ took as around with a tractor to see the rare tree snails, etc., on the island. It is one of my greatest childhoon memories. There was so much humor, intelligence and love there.
Jill Stockrt
jvstocker@yahoo.com
PS - I am 62 now, so I was in my early teens when we spent time in the keys. Key West in the early days was unbelievable!
J
Russell was my Aunt Evelyn Niedhauk White's ( m. Frank White, Jr.) brother. The last boat Russ and Charlotte lived on was the forty year old motor yacht Nepenthe. She was fifty feet long and was originaly the Deerings yacht. Russ found her in Ft. Meyers and brought her around when they were forced to move off Lignum Vitae. The last time I saw Nepenthe she was grounded down in the South end of. nearby sound and had hippies living onboard. That probably would have pleased Russ as he would not want to see anything wasted.
Bob White
Ft. Lauderdale and
The Villages, Fl
Russell was my Aunt Evelyn Niedhauk White's ( m. Frank White, Jr.) brother. The last boat Russ and Charlotte lived on was the forty year old motor yacht Nepenthe. She was fifty feet long and was originaly the Deerings yacht. Russ found her in Ft. Meyers and brought her around when they were forced to move off Lignum Vitae. The last time I saw Nepenthe she was grounded down in the South end of. nearby sound and had hippies living onboard. That probably would have pleased Russ as he would not want to see anything wasted.
Bob White
Ft. Lauderdale and
The Villages, Fl
A friend was telling about coming down to the Keys this week, from Ocala, Fl; it jogged my memory of meeting the Niedhauks in 1978. We had bought our first travel trailer that Spring and this was our first real trip with it. We were also car topping an aluminum boat. It was probably near the 4th of July, so we could get a little extra vacation. We decided to visit Lignumvitae Key with our boat for a tour with the Ranger. When we tied up on the dock we couldn't help but notice the large boat at the end. I think Charlotte came right away to greet us. We exchanged pleasantries and went to meet the Ranger for the island tour. After we returned to our boat here came Charlotte again. She much admired our painter, so we offered it to her and she accepted. We knew we could easily replace it, my husband worked for a yacht manufacturer in St. Pete at the time. She insisted she had to give US a gift in return, so we all went out to the end of the dock to their boat. Turned out, they had tried to leave Lignumvitae FOR GOOD, THAT DAY! to move over to Islamorda, but had missed the tide. We had a tour of the boat, met Russ, who was very busy, got our gift, which was peacock feathers from the peacocks that had previously roamed the island, and bought a copy of "Charlotte's Story" which she inscribed to us. It was a very pleasant visit - interesting people! When we read Charlotte's book we realize how VERY interesting they were! Unfortunately, the book was loaned and never returned, but because of this trip down memory lane, I am going to buy another copy! And we still have one peacock feather!
Thank you all for sharing your memories. I am a keys lover. Have toured Lignumvitae key as well. I am reading Charlotte's Story for the second time. What an inspiring couple. Does anyone know what became of Jan?
Charlotte's brother Paul was my grandfather. Dad took my sister and me to visit and we got the tractor tour. To this day I wonder how it got there. Loved their myna bird but their guineas were meaner than geese! Enjoyed hand feeding the key deer.
Glenn Thomas Arpin
vag8r@msn.com
Suffolk, VA
Hi Gary, I just saw this post. My name is Linda Arpin Medlin. I am Charlotte's great niece. My dad was James Paul Arpin. I was raised in Fort Lauderdale and spent a lot of time down on the island growing up. A cousin Freddie Arpin is doing the Rehab on the house and buildings. My email is lindadm10@comcast.net.
Hi, I am Linda Arpin Medlin. Charlotte's great niece. I grew up in Ft. Lauderdale in the 50's and 60's. I too spent a lot of time on the island growing up. Rmail me sometime.lindadm10@comcast.net
In the 60s, I enjoyed their company.
Charlotte had a fabulous bottle collection. She would tell me stories of where she found them. Russ would give bush rides on the tractor. In August the peacocks would molt. They allowed me to take as many as I wanted.At sunset the Wisconsin whitetail deer would come out of the bushes to be fed. When Dr. Perrine was alive he planted exotic plants on the island including African Lion Bushes.
Russ would also be busy clearing out the natural water cistern.The bugs could be fierce. It was magical.
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