1904: Jerry Fox, the Spectacled Cat of Brooklyn Who Saved Borough Hall

Recently, I wrote about Tom, the mascot of New York's City Hall from 1891 to 1908. Tom may have acted as if he were the king cat of New York, but that's probably because he didn't know about his feline counterpart in Brooklyn. Jerry Fox, an enormous tiger cat "of striking appearance" who performed heroic deeds during his 28-year reign as Brooklyn's official cat, would have given Old Tom a run for his money.

Forget the Brooklyn Bridge for a second. We need to talk about one of Brooklyn’s most legendary residents, who just happened to be a cat. An enormous, heroic tiger cat named Jerry Fox who, for 28 years, wasn't just a mascot—he was the unofficial king of the borough.

And yes, he wore glasses. And yes, he pretended to read the newspaper.

Our story starts around 1879. Jerry, a large and handsome tiger cat, was looking for a new gig after being unceremoniously kicked out of his home by a bigger, meaner cat. He found his forever home at T.F. Fox’s popular café, right in the bustling heart of what was then Brooklyn's City Hall district.

But Jerry wasn’t a lap cat. He was a cat with a purpose. Every day, he made a series of scheduled rounds through the neighborhood with the precision of a Swiss watch. He had a beat, and he stuck to it, becoming a beloved and familiar sight to everyone from firemen to politicians.

The area around Brooklyn's City Hall Park in 1890, the heart of Jerry's daily beat.

Brooklyn's Feline Detective

Jerry took his patrol duties very seriously. He was credited with stopping more than a few crimes, becoming a furry, four-legged security guard for the whole block.

Inside the café, he’d alert his owner to any door or window left ajar. One night, his furious howls scared off a thief trying to break in, attracting a nearby policeman. On another occasion, he fearlessly chased a rabid dog out of a neighboring shop. Jerry was more than a mascot; he was a protector.

Jerry patrolled the grand buildings of Brooklyn's civic center, a friend to politicians and firemen alike.

Wait, a Cat with Glasses?

For over two decades, Jerry was a fixture at the civic center. He played dominoes with local political bosses and made friends with the officials running the Brooklyn Bridge. He was smart, dignified, and utterly charming.

But by 1903, old age began to catch up with him. Jerry started losing his teeth and, most critically, his eyesight. Walking around the busy streets became dangerous. But Jerry had friends in high places—and on Court Street.

A local optometrist, Dr. Charles F. Hughes, reportedly crafted a special pair of spectacles just for him. According to The New York Times , the glasses gave Jerry "a certain quaint dignity." Locals would often place a newspaper in front of him as he sat on the steps of the Municipal Building, where he’d pretend to read it just like the human loafers nearby.

His fame grew. The drivers of the local trolleys all knew the near-sighted cat and would grind their cars to a halt whenever they saw him, patiently waiting for him to cross the tracks safely. Can you imagine a city stopping for a cat? For Jerry, Brooklyn did.

This 1915 photo shows the sign for Dr. Hughes' optical shop, where Jerry got his famous glasses.

The Day Jerry Saved Borough Hall

Jerry’s finest hour came on May 22, 1904. It was a quiet afternoon, and the nearly blind cat was wandering the third floor of Borough Hall. He ambled into the office of Supreme Court Judge Almet F. Jenks and smelled trouble: a lit cigar, carelessly left behind, had set a pile of papers on the judge's desk ablaze.

Brooklyn Borough Hall, once known as City Hall, was the heart of Jerry's territory and the scene of his greatest heroic act.

Sensing the danger, Jerry burst into the hallway and let out a series of frantic, desperate howls. Policeman Harry Staton, stationed nearby, knew this was no ordinary meow. Jerry wasn't a complainer. Something was seriously wrong.

Staton followed the sound, found the fire, and raised the alarm. In a comical twist, a fellow officer and the judge himself (who had just returned) reportedly used an officer's hat as a makeshift bucket to douse the flames. Thanks to Jerry's quick thinking, a potential disaster was averted, saving Borough Hall from extensive damage.

Jerry may have remembered the great fire that damaged the building's cupola nine years earlier.

A Hero's Tragic Farewell

By the time of his heroic act, Jerry was already in his twilight years. Some gossips of the day even claimed he’d fallen in with a rough crowd at the local "Murphy Park," a hangout spot with a colorful history of its own, from massive cyclorama paintings to WWI training drills. (That’s a whole other Brooklyn story!)

The end came one night in the winter of 1904. Likely not wearing his glasses, Jerry wandered away from his usual haunts and tragically fell into an open subway construction shaft. For five long months, his friends thought he had simply run away in his old age. But in April 1905, workers reopening the shaft found his remains.

The borough mourned. The New York Times wrote that the sorrow felt by hundreds of officeholders, judges, and lawyers was as profound as if they had "lost an old college chum."

His friends paid tribute to the legendary cat. "He was a student as well as a great cat," said Dr. Hughes, the man who made his glasses. Assemblyman Patrick Burns declared, "Jerry was an epoch in himself."

So next time you're walking past Brooklyn Borough Hall, take a moment to remember Jerry Fox: the crime-stopping, fire-alerting, spectacle-wearing cat who was, for a fleeting, wonderful time, the true soul of the borough.

Help Us Honor Jerry Fox

We have launched a petition asking Brooklyn Borough Hall to install a commemorative plaque for Jerry. Sign today to help preserve this incredible piece of Brooklyn history.