Itâs, like, maybe canon. Letâs get that out of the way. Itâs in a canon grey area. Iâm not telling anyone to consider it canon. If youâd rather not, cool, ignore this post.Â
What stands out to me about these images is
the bathtub used as a kitchen table,
the interior windows, &
the way one room leads directly from the other, railroad-flat style, with an inner room that has two doors but no large visible window.
To start: that bathtub.
A bathtub in the kitchen is quintessentially tenementliving. Not that people were assuming Steve was living in the Dakota, but, just as a starting point: he wasnât spending big bucks on rent. He was probably not in a great neighborhood. He seems to have been lower middle class or poor. This can mean anything â you can be poor and still afford to eat and buy clothes, you can be poor and have none of that â thereâs a lot of room in âpoor,â and not everyone who lived in what we consider a tenement was huddling with others for warmth in the winter, sadly reflecting on their Extreme Poverty, or coughing and starving all the time.
But still. Here he lives in a tenement. Which doesnât tell us a lot. What kind of tenement?
There were and are different kinds of tenements in NYC. They can be put into three distinct groups: pre-law tenements, old law tenements, and new law tenements. There are some variations, but generally they get summed up like this:
1. Pre-law tenements were built prior to 1879. They were mostly built in Manhattan, and they were usually 3 rooms per apartment, with little light and no ventilation. Only one room would face the street and have a window. The inner rooms would not have windows. In the 1860s, a law was passed mandating windows for each room. So builders inserted windows between the rooms, which, as you can probably guess, accomplished precisely nothing.Â
2. Old law tenements were built after the first big tenement house law of 1879. They were a little stricter on the windows. After 1879, you had to have exterior windows. But the law didnât specify where windows had to be, so somebody designed what was called the âdumbbellâ tenement. The âdumbbellâ tenement looked like this:Â
Note that the kitchen has two doors, one to another bedroom, one to the hall. It also opens onto a room along the exterior of the building (the living room if youâre living in the front, and a bedroom if youâre living in the back). Also note that the window in the kitchen is tiny because even though it technically faces the exterior, that exterior is just a small airshaft. Which people ended up dumping their garbage in. So. So much for ventilation.
Finally, we get:
3. New law tenements. These were built after 1901, and maybe we can thank Jacob Riis for them, I donât know. I have a lot of relatives who still live in what were once new law tenements, but they call them âpre-warâ because that sounds nicer. They are still, strictly speaking, fairly crappy in terms of design, but they were an improvement. Any room in a tenement built after 1901 had to have at least one window opening directly onto the street or a yard or court. So no more garbage shaft windows. And no more design that rested on inner rooms with no possible air or light source.
Finally, the same 1901 act that created new law tenements upgraded the old law tenements. It required that old law tenement owners at least adapt their buildings a little to provide more ventilation. You know what that means: the addition of useless interior windows.Â
So why is this all interesting to me in light of this concept art?
Because this art doesnât just put Steve in a tenement; it puts him in an older tenement. Iâd say an old law âdumbbellâ tenement is likeliest, probably upgraded to include interior windows after 1901. His kitchen has two doors: one could open onto another bedroom (or two), and the door off to the side could access the hall. He doesnât appear to have a window in his kitchen, but for all we know he could have a tiny aperture tucked behind the cabinets that accesses some kind of inner shaft â a âwindowâ for purposes of the 1879 law.
Also, thereâs a good chance that he doesnât live alone.Â
Itâs pretty momentous that Iâm saying this. Iâm the biggest ever hater of Steve and Buckyâs Lovenest. Like. The biggest. When people tell me that itâs irrefutable âcanonâ that Steve lived with Bucky, I calmly nod and then resort to my hate corner sipping on my haterade throwing a hate ball, rolling in my hate. I wonât go over why I think the TWS film doesnât mandate that they have to live together. Iâll just put it out there: I donât enjoy a reading that insists on it. I like Steve and Bucky, I like them together, but a dynamic that insists they absolutely did move in together and that there was no other purpose for the flashback scene but to toss them into the same bed space is⌠not how I read that movie.Â
But I have to give it to everyone who was writing that fic: they could share an apartment. Hell, Steve is probably sharing his apartment with someone, or maybe even two someones. Letâs look at that floorplan again, this time marked a little differently:
Whether you think heâs in the front of the building or the back, the bedroom for Steve appears to be whatâs marked as the âparlorâ (which, hey, he gets fire escape access, good for him). So someone else will probably be in the other room, the room that the door in the kitchen/living room opens onto. Is it Bucky? Arnie Roth? Both of them? Bucky and Buckyâs sister? Two randos Steve met on the subway one day? Maybe the Barnes family lives in the front-facing apartment and Steve moved into the back to be close to them?
I figure any of these options will work if you want to write fic that takes this concept art into account; the point is really that Steve has a whole other room in there, and heâs presumably doing something with it. Maybe itâs an art studio and he does live alone. Maybe it is, in fact, Buckyâs room. I donât think this stuff forecloses any possibilities; thatâs whatâs fun about it. Steveâs apartment can still say whatever you want it to say about him.
(For me, itâs interesting to think about him in an apartment that reflects decades and decades of the least amount of legally-mandated benefit to people. Welcome to the U S A. Would you like a garbage shaft building? Your options are a garbage shaft building.)
Buckyâs poster at the exhibit is adorable – âin an ironic twist of fate, his prison camp was liberated by none other than his childhood friend, Steve Rogers, now Captain America.â It almost makes it sound like they knew each other briefly in middle school, then lost touch and, years later, Steve just happened to be liberating the right place at the right time, which, wow, really makes you think, if thatâs the history the world remembered.
There have to be some reports, perhaps Howard kept notes? He was around in the weaponsâ division, perhaps he wanted something more substantial than âCap shot a guy and the gun you made broke.â
“Excuse you, my guns donât break.”
“Okay, Cap ran out of bullets and he started using it as a club, and then the Kraut mentioned Sarge, so he had a wee little accident? On the plus side, Cap managed to dent a tank with it, I mean eventually, so job well done?”
And Howard just stares at the submachine gun he lovingly put together for maximum accuracy and minimum kickback and picks up a bloodied half of it through a napkin and says âA==>ha.â
Peggy just looks at it and jots it down as âlost to self-inflicted friendly fire.â Philips doesnât even bother, at that point, just signs Rogersâ weapons requisition forms in blanco. Itâs faster, cheaper, and easier on his ulcers.
So Iâve seen head canons of Bucky post Winter Soldier learning to knit but I loved the idea of him learning as a child to make warm things for Steve to wear. Steve was stuck in bed a lot and Bucky would sit watch
and knitting gave him something productive to do that maybe might stop
Steve getting sick next time.