36 Main St, Roslyn, NY, 11576

Trinity Episcopal Church

1579 Northern Boulevard, Roslyn

Date Built1907
Original UseChurch/Synagogue
Restoration StatusCompleted Restoration Date1994
Roslyn Landmark Society Covenant No
View House Tour Details 1996
National Register of Historic Places

Project Files

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On April 18, 1906, Katherine Duer Mackay, wife of industrialist and art collector, Clarence Mackay, wrote a letter to Mr. Ordronaux, Churchwarden of Trinity Episcopal Church, stating,”McKim, Meade and White, of New York, are making plans for the construction of a new church, for certain alterations to the rectory and a cloistered passage.” Mrs. Mackay envisioned the church as a memorial to her mother Ellin Travers Duer while the parish house was erected in memory of her father, William Alexander Duer. Stanford White, partner of the architectural firm, had designed the Mackay’s palatial estate, Harbor Hill immediately to the south of Trinity. One of the most accomplished architects of the era and a partner in the most important firm of the day, Stanford White designed comparatively few churches and the Roslyn commission was unfortunately, destined to be his last. White’s design is derived from transitional Norman-Early English Style of the 14th century with its’ use of round-arched windows and bell cote, or belfry wall.

The building is characteristically cruciform in plan and built in the traditional manner with roof-trusses supported by walls and buttresses. The interior is dominated by the superb framing of the high vaulted roof which employs ponderous soaring wooden trusses in the English Medieval tradition. Stained glass windows, many executed by Tiffany studios and commissioned by the Mackays are found throughout the building.

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Stefanie mead

In 1950 my parents, Bill and Aida Valles purchased their newly built Albertson home and joined Trinity Episcopal Church. I was
One of the first kids in the nursery area. My brother, a year older, eventually stood proudly in the boys choir . Father Jones was our pastor at that time and quite a loving and caring person. My fondest childhood memories always seem to drift to that sacred ground, the soaring roofline, the stained glass windows, the climb up the hill to that beautiful edifice. When Father Jones announced the time for the 'little ones ' to go to their classrooms it was always with eager anticipation as we made our way down the center isle, throughbthe glass center foyer and beyond to our assigned classes. When I was older I sometimes skipped the classroom and took to climbing the rocky hillside to speak with God alone. I am now 72 years old, and still reflect on the wonderful feeling of security and peace I experienced during those early years. These are joyful memories which hopefully, if it is in God's plan for me, I will be able to personally revisit in the near future.