In the late 19th century, indoor plumbing spread throughout New York. There were, however, notable exceptions: “French apartments”, which had a system of open ducts on the outside of the building into which residents would empty their chamberpots, bath water, and any other unwanted liquids. The sewage would collect in a small pit dug alongside the building, which was filled in with sawdust, horse dung, or whatever else was around. By 1930, most had been converted to sanitary indoor plumbing, and the French apartment had all but vanished from New York.
But as World War II threatened, hundreds of Parisian expatriate Americans returned home, many to settle in New York. The city’s remaining French apartments were quickly populated with painters, poets and writers nostalgic for fetid, old-fashioned Parisian tin “shit troughs”. Henry Miller wrote that he found the odor of a French apartment “a manly reek” and thought indoor plumbing an “emasculation of the senses”.
Whatever the appeal, a few of New York’s French apartments persisted well into the 1960s, despite irrefutable evidence of their contribution to outbreaks of malaria, cholera and various intestinal parasites.
This one, on Manhattan’s West Side, has been converted to indoor plumbing — though several large tell-tale depressions in the surrounding soil testify to its past.