Image of Jacob
Little
Signature
of Jacob Little on Certificate
Jacob Little was the
first Great Bear of Wall
Street. Bears on Wall Street
had operated more in the
United States than in
Europe. Although there was a
ban on short sales by the
New York Legislature in
1812, the bear operator was
a familiar figure in the
nineteenth century. One who
gained celebrity status was
Jacob Little. He was a
leading bear operator in the
first half of the 19th
century. His nick names
included the "Great Bear,"
the "Old Bear," and the
"Napoleon of Wall Street".
Little is also known for the
Inventor of the Short Sale
in the United States and the
Inventor the convertible
bond.
The Civil War wiped out his
fortune and he died
penniless.
From the book "FIFTY YEARS IN WALL
STREET" by Henry Clews
MY DEBUT IN WALL STREET
MY advent in Wall Street was on the heels of
the panic of 1857. That panic was known as
the “Western blizzard.” It was entitled to
the name, as its destructive power and
chilling effects had surpassed all other
financial gales that had swept over Wall
Street. The first serious result of its
fatal force was the failure of the Ohio Life
and Trust Company, a concern of gigantic
dimensions in those days.
The Company had an office in Wall Street,
and on the announcement of the collapse,
business became completely paralyzed. This
failure was immediately followed by the
suspension of many large firms that had
withstood the shock of all ordinary
collisions and had successfully weathered
many financial storms.
The panic was due in part to excessive
importations of foreign goods, and also to
the rapid construction of railroads, to a
large extent on borrowed capital. There were
other contributing causes. The crops were
bad that year, and the country was unable to
pay for its imports in produce, and coin was
brought to the exporting point. In October,
the New York City banks suspended payments,
and their example was followed throughout
the country. Bank credits had been unduly
expanded everywhere, and the time had
naturally arrived for contraction. It came
with a bound, and financial disaster spread
like a whirlwind, becoming general.
The Stock Exchange had been a moderately
growing concern for the ten years previous
to this calamity, and the securities there
dealt in had been rapidly accumulating in
number and appreciating in value. Its
members were wealthy and conservative, with
a strong infusion of Knickerbocker blood, an
admixture of the Southern element and a
sprinkling of Englishmen and other
foreigners.
The effect of the crisis on the majority of
Stock Exchange properties was ruinous.
Prices fell fifty per cent. in a few days,
and a large proportion of the Board of
Brokers were obliged to go into involuntary
liquidation. There was a great shaking up
all around.
Then came the work of rehabilitation and
reorganization. Confidence gradually
returned. The Young Republic had great
recuperative powers, and they were
thoroughly exerted in the work of resuming
business. Much of the old conservative
element had fallen in the general upheaval,
to rise no more. This element was
eliminated, and its place supplied by better
material, and with young blood, and in
December the banks resumed business.
This panic and its immediate results created
an entire revolution in the methods of doing
business in Wall Street. Prior to this time,
the antique element had ruled in things
financial, speculative and commercial. This
crisis sounded the death knell of old
fogyism in the “street.” A younger race of
financiers arose and filled the places of
the old conservative leaders. The change was
a fine exemplification of the survival of
the fittest, and proved that there was a law
of natural selection in financial affairs
that superseded old conservatism and sealed
its doom.
Until that time, the general idea prevailed
that those engaged in financial matters must
be people well advanced in years, even to
the verge of infirmity. It is the same idea
that has been handed down, as if by divine
right, from old world prejudices, especially
in the learned professions. No doctor was
considered a safe prescriber unless his
hoary locks, bald head and wrinkled brow
proclaimed that he had almost passed the
period of exercising human sympathy. The
same rule of judgment was applied to the
lawyer and the clergyman. These unworthy
prejudices were fostered by the character of
the Government of the old country, and
nurtured by the surroundings of the
venerable monarchies of Europe, where they
exist largely even to the present day. So
tenacious of life are these old-fashioned
ideas, that many of them were found in full
vigor, dominating Wall Street affairs up to
the crash of 1857, fostering the antique
element and choking off salutary enterprise.
Hence the process of decay of these archaic
notions and our gradual development. This
struggle for new life in Wall Street was not
successfully developed without a serious
effort to attain it. The old potentates of
the street fought hard to prolong their
obstructive power, and their tenacious
vitality was hard to smother, reminding one
of the nine lives attributed to the feline
species. The efforts of the young and
enterprising men to gain an entrance to the
Stock Exchange were regarded by the older
members as an impertinent intrusion on the
natural rights of the senior members. It was
next to impossible for a young man, without
powerful and wealthy patrons, to obtain
membership in the New York Stock Exchange at
the time of which I speak.
The old fellows were united together in a
mutual admiration league, and fought the
young men tooth and nail, contesting every
inch of ground when a young man sought
entrance to their sacred circle.
The idea then struck me that there was a
chance for young men to come to the front in
Wall Street. I was then engaged in the dry
goods importing trade, in which I received
my early training. I had been kept out of
the Exchange for several years by the
methods to which I have alluded. My fate was
similar to that of many others. It was only
by an enterprising effort, and by changing
the base of my operations, that I finally
succeeded.
The commissions charged at that time were an
eighth of one per cent. for buying and
selling, respectively. After numerous
efforts to gain admission to the Exchange,
without success, I finally made up my mind
to force it. I at once inserted an
advertisement in the newspapers, and
proposed to buy and sell stocks at a
sixteenth of one per cent each way. This was
such a bombshell in the camp of these old
fogies that they were almost paralyzed. What
rendered it more distasteful to them still
was the fact that, while they lost
customers, I steadily gained them. The
result was that they felt compelled to admit
me to their ranks, so that I could be kept
amenable to their rules and do business only
in their own conventional fashion.
My membership cost me, in all, initiation
fee and other trifling expenses in
connection therewith, $500. This presents a
striking contrast to the recent price of a
seat, $35,000, but though this difference
seems very large, yet the changes in every
other respect connected with Wall Street
affairs have been in similar proportion.
Among some of the old members of that day
were Jacob Little, John Ward, David Clarkson
and others whose names may be found in the
archives of the Stock Exchange. As an
instance of the way in which membership was
then appreciated, it may be mentioned that
speculators frequently offered $100 a week,
or ten times the cost of membership, for the
privilege of listening at the keyhole during
the calls.
Although the prostration growing out of this
panic was very great and of long continuance
throughout the country, general confidence
being shaken to its very foundation, yet, on
the whole, it was a great gain, and marked
an era of financial and speculative
progress. It was the chief cause in drawing
out the young element in the business of
Wall Street, which might have lain dormant
for a much longer period without this sudden
and somewhat rude awakening. It not only
brought Young America to the front in
speculation, commerce and general business,
but it imparted an impetus of genuine
enterprise to every department of trade and
industry, from the good effects of which the
country has never since receded.
This new element, emanating from the throes
of one of the greatest business revolutions
that any country has ever experienced, has
continued to grow and thrive with marvellous
rapidity. It is now getting so large that
the Exchange will soon require a whole block
instead of a basement as at its origin for
its head-quarters. The Governing Committee
of the Stock Exchange are now looking
forward to arrangements for this
consummation. How the ancient fathers of my
early days in Wall Street would have been
shocked at the bare idea of such amazing
progress!
It is not the least singular phase of this
evolution in Wall Street, that the youthful
element to which I have referred stands
alone as compared with the progress achieved
by the same class of men in any other
nation. In America only does the youthful
element predominate in financial affairs;
and results have justified the selection,
which perhaps in no other nation is
possible. Thanks to the freedom of our
Republican institutions, which, in spite of
some individual deductions and the
occasional obstructions of “crankdom,” make
way for that progress, in the wake of which
the other nations of the world are emulous
to follow.
The Exchange was at this time situated on
William Street between Beaver Street and
Exchange Place. That place is rich in
speculative reminiscences. It was there that
Jacob Little made and lost his nine
fortunes. It was there that Anthony Morse,
the lightning calculator, operated. He could
foot up four columns of figures as easily as
the ordinary accountant could run up one. He
had been a clerk, and having saved seven
hundred dollars by close economy, began to
deal in stocks. His career at that time was
more marvellous even than that of Keene of a
recent date. Morse made a fortune of several
millions in a year, and became bankrupt
during the same period, without any
available assets to speak of. It was all
honorably lost, however. There was no
Ferdinand Ward game connected with it.
Youthful speculators had not then learned
the “crooked” methods of the young idea of
modern times. It was there also that Daniel
Drew began to accumulate those millions that
afterward were subject to such a rude
scattering. It was there that the celebrated
“corners” in Rock Island, Prarie du Chien
and Harlem were concocted. It was there that
the wealth was accumulated which built
twenty thousand miles of Western railroads,
causing many millions of acres, that would
otherwise have been a wilderness, to blossom
like the rose, in spite of Mr. Powderly’s
opinion that no material good can come out
of speculation, and thus adding immense
wealth in real estate to the country,
besides conferring incalculable benefits on
trade and commerce, and preparing
comfortable homes not only for the pioneers
and surplus population of the Eastern
States, but a teeming soil that has
attracted the downtrodden of every nation to
come and partake of the blessings of freedom
and prosperity.
One of Jacob Little’s speculative ventures
has been rendered historically famous
through the rule of limitation of sixty days
for option contracts. The necessity for this
limit was brought about by one of his
celebrated attempts to manipulate the
market. He was one of the most prominent
speculators in Erie in the early days of
Drew’s transactions with that property and
its stocks. Mr. Little had been selling
large blocks of Erie on seller’s option, to
run from six to twelve months. This was in
the early history of “corners,” before the
method of managing them scientifically had
been fully developed and while “blind pools”
were yet in embryo.
The leading members of the Erie Board formed
a pool to “corner” Mr. Little, and ran Erie
shares up to a considerable height. They
imagined that he was in blissful ignorance
of their purpose, and had everything
arranged for a coup d’etat which was to
reach its crisis at two o’clock on a certain
day, when Little was to be completely
overwhelmed and hopelessly ruined. An hour
prior to the time appointed by the clique
for his disaster he walked into the Erie
office, opened a bag filled with convertible
bonds, and requested an exchange of stock
for the same. He had purchased the bonds in
London and had them safely locked up for the
emergency, which he promptly met on its
arrival. He got the stock, settled his
contracts, broke the “corner,” and came out
triumphantly. The option limit of sixty days
was afterwards adopted in order to prevent
similar triumphs in manipulation on the
“short” side.
As will be illustrated more fully in
subsequent chapters, Mr. Little’s
convertible bond trick was used with signal
advantage by his speculative successors in
Erie, who practically demonstrated on
several occasions that there were millions
in it.
Mr. Little was generous and liberal to a
fault with his brother speculators who had
experienced misfortune. He used to say that
he could paper his private office with notes
he had forgiven to the members of the Board.
He was also remarkable for his great memory.
He could easily remember all the operations
he made in the course of a day without
making a note or a mistake.
Like Drew, he was careless in his attire,
wearing a hat like that of a farmer, and not
a very prosperous one, but he had no compeer
in his day at calculating ahead in a
speculative venture.
Sunshine and shadow in New York By Matthew
Hale Smith - 1869
JACOB LITTLE, THE GREAT BEAR OF WALL STREET.
JACOB LITTLE originated the daring, dashing
style of business in stocks, by which
fortunes are made and lost in a day. He was
born in Newburyport, Mass., and early
exhibited great tact and aptitude for
business. In 1817 he came to New York, and
entered the store of Jacob Barker, who was
at that time the most shrewd and talented
merchant in the city. He remained with his
master five years, and completed his
financial education. In 1822 he opened an
office in a small basement in Wall Street.
Caution, self-reliance, integrity, and a
far-sightedness beyond his years, marked his
early career.
For twelve years he worked in his little den
as few men work. His ambition was to hold
the foremost place in Wall Street Eighteen
hours a day he devoted to business — twelve
hours to his office. His evenings he spent
in visiting retail houses to purchase
uncurrent money. He was prompt, energetic,
reliable. He executed all orders committed
to him with fidelity. He opened a
correspondence with leading bankers in all
the principal cities from New York to New
Orleans.
Twelve years of industry, integrity, and
energetic devotion to business placed Mr.
Little at the head of fmancial operations in
Wall Street. He identified himself with the
style of business known as " Bearing
Stocks." He was called the Great Bear on
'change. His mode of business enabled him to
roll up an almost untold fortune. He held on
to his system till it hurled him down and
beat him to pieces, as it had done many a
strong man before.
For more than a quarter of a century Mr.
Little's office in the old Exchange building
was the centre of daring, gigantic
speculations. On ' change his tread was that
of a king. He could sway and disturb the
street when he pleased. He was rapid and
prompt in his dealings, and his purchases
were usually made with great judgment. He
had unusual foresight, which at times seemed
to amount to prescience. He controlled so
large an amount of stock that he was called
the Napoleon of the Board. When capitalists
regarded railroads with distrust, he put
himself at the head of the railroad
movement. He comprehended the profit to be
derived from their construction. In this way
he rolled up an immense fortune, and was
known everywhere as the Railway King.
He was the first-to discover when the
business was overdone, and immediately
changed his course. At this time the Erie
was a favorite stock, and was selling at
par. Mr. Little threw himself against the
street. He contracted to sell a large amount
of this stock, to be delivered at a future
day. His rivals in Wall Street, anxious to
floor him, formed a combination. They took
all the contracts he offered, bought up all
the new stock, and placed everything out of
Mr. Little's reach, making it, as they
thought, impossible for him to carry out his
contracts.
His ruin seemed inevitable, as his rivals
had both his contract and the stock. If Mr.
" Little saw the way out of his trouble, he
kept his own secrets; he asked no advice,
solicited no accommodation. The morning
dawned when the stock must be delivered, or
the Great Bear of Wall Street break. He came
down to his office that morning self-reliant
and calm as usual. He said nothing about his
business or his prospect. At one o'clock he
entered the office of the Erie company. He
presented certain certificates of
indebtedness which had been issued by the
corporation. By those certificates the
company had covenanted to issue stock in
exchange. That stock Mr. Little demanded.
Nothing could be done but to comply. With
that stock he met his contract, floored the
conspirators, and triumphed.
Reverses so common to all who attempt the
treacherous sea of speculation at length
overtook Mr. Little. Walking from Wall
Street with a friend one day they passed
through Union Square, then the abode of our
wealthiest people. Looking at the rows of
elegant houses, Mr. Little remarked, " I
have lost money enough to-day to buy this
whole square. . Yes," he added, " and half
the people in it." Three times he became
bankrupt, and what was then regarded as a
colossal fortune was in each instance swept
away. In each failure he recovered, and paid
his contracts in full. It was a common
remark among the capitalists, that " Jacob
Little's suspended papers were better than
the checks of most men."
His personal appearance was commanding. He
was tall and slim; his eye expressive; his
face indicated talent; the whole man
inspired confidence. He was retiring jn his
manner, and quite diffident except in
business. He was generous as a creditor. If
a man could not meet his contracts, and Mr.
Little was satisfied that he was honest, he
never pressed him. After his first
suspension, though legally free, he paid
every creditor in full, though it took
nearly a million of dollars. He was a devout
member of the Episcopal Church. Plis
charities were large, unostentatious, and
limited to no sect The Southern Rebellion
swept away his remaining fortune, yet,
without a murmur, he laid the loss on the
altar of his country. He died in the bosom
of his family. His last words were, * I am
going up. Who will go with me ? "