87 Middle Street, Gloucester (1785)
The house at 87 Middle Street in Gloucester (on the right in the image above) was built c. 1785 (or as early as 1718?). In this vicinity in colonial times (possibly where the building on the left, 18 Pleasant Street, stands today) was the well-known barber shop of Rebecca Broome Ingersoll. Her father, James Broome, was also a barber and ran a tavern in the 1750s and 1760s. As related in The Gloucester Book (1921), by Frank L. Cox,
In connection with the tavern he kept a barber shop and his daughter, Rebecca, who became an expert barber carried on the business in a shop at the corner of Pleasant and Middle streets. Her shop was for years the gathering place of all the wits and story tellers in the town. The tavern originally stood at 79 Middle street.
Rebecca Broome married Andrew Ingersoll. Their daughter Rebecca would eventually take over the business from her mother. As related by John J. Babson in his History of the Town of Gloucester, Cape Ann (1860):
She was intelligent and lively; and through her intercourse from childhood with all classes of people, seamen and landmen, acquired a fund of information which made her a very agreeable talker. She last occupied an old house which stood on a lane leading from Front Street to the water-side; and many of our middle-aged people remember the attractions of pictures, birds, and anecdotes, which made the shop of “Aunt Becky” a place of the highest enjoyment in their youthful days.
According to an essay on the “Essex County Dialect” by Helen Mansfield that appeared in the Bulletin of the Essex Institute, Vol. 26, Nos. 7-12 (July-December 1894):
L and n were interchangeable, (m with them, to some extent; Tomlinson, Tumpleson, Tumblesome). Ingersoll was long Inkerson on Gloucester records, and seventy years ago the two forms were co-existent. “Aunt Becky Ingersoll,” a barber with a famous parrot, used to say, “Between Capt. Jack Ingersoll’ and the Inkersons about, there’s a difference.” (They were all of the same stock.) Any man now would sit on the capson of the wharf, instead of the capsill.