“Army of Beggars Mars Thanksgiving”

So read the headline of the New York Times on November 27, 1914. But the article isn’t referring to hungry poor people looking for a handout.

It’s actually about an old Thanksgiving Day tradition popular in the late 19th and early 20th century, when children would dress up as cowboys, Indians, or “ragamuffins” and go door to door asking neighbors, “anything for Thanksgiving?”


As this second article, published in the Times in 1907, makes clear, the ragamuffins were regarded as quite a nuisance. Some neighborhoods scheduled loosely organized ragamuffin parades (Bay Ridge still has one; it’s held earlier in the fall), but it appears that most of the time, kids were on their own. They went out in groups—asking for pennies, playing practical jokes, and of course, getting into fights. 




The ragamuffin tradition supposedly came from Europe, where it was customary to symbolically beg on holidays. I don’t know if this is true, but it seems that at some point begging on Thanksgiving turned into trick or treating on Halloween. And another strange old New York custom was lost to the ages.

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26 Responses to ““Army of Beggars Mars Thanksgiving””

  1. Paula Says:

    My mom, who grew up in Queens in the ’30s, used to tell me about this weird tradition, replete with the sing-song refrain (“AN-y-THING-for-Thanks-GIV-in'”) and it seemed rather surreal to me. It’s interesting to read about its origins–and to see that she wasn’t making this up!

  2. Benjamin Feldman Says:

    This is fabulously well-written, incisive stuff. I enjoy your blog every single day. Many things I know about, but many I do not, and it all just helps me weave another strand in the warm blanket of Gotham lore in which I cloak myself so well.

    It seems we were separated at birth, lol. Get in touch if you’d like to further the acquaintance and share stuff outside of the blogosphere.

    Ben Feldman

  3. CelestialCharms Says:

    My Dad who was born in 1929 in Brooklyn told me recently about this unusual custom. I must say, I thought he must have been mistaken…maybe a little senility creeping in! Glad to see he wasn’t confused at all.

  4. tim h Says:

    I feel like I heard of this in St. Louis, too, when I was a little, tiny child. No idea where I would’ve heard it, though.

    My wife and I live in Bay Ridge now and had been puzzled by the Ragamuffin Parade thing. Thanks for clearing that up.

    Nice blog, by the way. I enjoy it.

  5. wildnewyork Says:

    Thank you. I didn’t know the ragamuffin-Thanksgiving thing happened in other cities. Too bad strange little traditions like these die out.

  6. Brooks of Sheffield Says:

    Ya gotta love a headline with the word “ragamuffin” in it.

  7. Ruth Edebohls Says:

    Love your blog and love the article. Just for your interest, I wrote an item for the Gowanus Lounge under “Urban Environmentalist NYC” the day before (November 26, 2008) on the very same thing! I guess great minds think alike. I participated in the practice myself as a child and a photo of me in my “ragamuffin” outfit is in the article. I submit a n article on Brooklyn history to GL about every two weeks.

    Urban Environmentalist NYC: Thanksgiving History Revealed [GL] http://www.gowanuslounge.com/2008/11/26/urban-environmentalist-nyc-thanksgiving-history-revealed/#more-12202

    Ben Feldman, are you the author of “Butchery on Bond Street”? I met you at the dedication of Dr. Harvey Burdell’s and Emma Cunningham’s monuments at Green-Wood. Very much enjoyed your book.

    Ruth Edebohls
    Center for the Urban Environment

  8. wildnewyork Says:

    Thank you for writing and including that Gowanus Lounge link–somehow I missed it. The photos and more detailed information are fascinating.

    You’ve also reminded me that I need to reread A Tree Grows in Brooklyn, because I don’t remember the part about Francie wearing a mask! What a great book.

  9. Ben Feldman Says:

    Yes, Ms. Edebohls, I am one and the same Ben Feldman. Thank you for your interest in my first book. Another is coming out soon: see http://www.edwardwestbrowning.blogspot.com for the details

  10. Argyle Girl Says:

    I was born after WWII and in our old neighborhood in Brooklyn which is now called Windsor Terrace we still went around the neighborhood, dressed in costumes, knocking on doors and shouting ‘anything for Thanksgiving?’ When I was a few years older we moved to what is now the Kensington section of Brooklyn (really just a mile or so away-shows you how insulated neighborhoods were) where no-one had heard of the custom. We had to learn to ‘trick or treat’ instead!

  11. peggy simek Says:

    I was born in 1942 and grew up in North Bergen N.J.we went begging on Thanksgiving until around 1951. When I tell people this they don’t believe me. Thank you

    • Dennis Teti Says:

      I was born in 1943 also in North Bergen (Hudson County) NJ, and I remember my friends and I were begging in the “Race Track” neighborhood in the early to mid-50s. Then it stopped and dropped out of my memory, or I blended it into Halloween. This year it popped out again, so I thought I’d google to see if I was right. I’m fascinated by the fact that this was such a localized custom, which must have come from certain immigrant ethnic groups. I am Italian as was my neighborhood, but I don’t believe it’s an Italian custom — probably Central European origin.

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  13. Maddy Says:

    My husband was born in 1943 and grew up in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. When he told me he went door-to-door on Thanksgiving saying “anything for Thanksgiving”, I couldn’t imagine what his grandfather would have said if he was caught! This was in the 1950’s. He also said he never went trick or treating on Halloween – that was mischief day. The most he made was $35 — a fortune when the movies cost $.25. Now I know he was telling the truth!

  14. wildnewyork Says:

    I love stories like these—thanks for writing in!

  15. Marilyn Sarti Says:

    I was born in Bay Ridge in 1940. My older male cousins used to black their faces with burned cork, don their shabbiest clothes, and then go out begging. I could hardly wait to grow and to go out with them, but my mother never let me do so.

    Do you think NY begging is connected to the English Guy Fawkes Day which is in early November?

    Do you remember, every autumn, the appearance of Charlotte Russe in paper cups?

  16. Patricia Pascale Says:

    Born in 1943, I went begging on Prospect Place (now called Bed/Sty) till age 10. Then I moved to Brooklyn Heights and no longer begged. We didn’t dress up, just knocked on apartment doors.

  17. Marilyn Worst Erickson Says:

    I was born in the Flatbush section of Brooklyn in 1946, and every year at Thanksgiving we went door to door in our neighborhood dressed like hobos and asked, “Anything for Thanksgiving”. I remember that when I was really little, I would get confused and excited and sometimes mistakenly said, “Trick or Treat”. I was usually corrected very quickly and harshly by my older sister, who didn’t particularly want me tagging along. It was a very widespread tradition in our section (Marine Park) of Flatbush. Good TImes!

  18. Pat Enright Looker Says:

    I grew up in Park Slope Brooklyn and I remember how much I looked forward to begging on Thanksgiving with my sister. We would start early in the morning and come home at noon with all our money. Mom would be cooking a turkey with all the trimmings and my sister and I were so happy with our new found wealth.

  19. Eileen Gimblett Lyons Says:

    The memories of “begging” on Thanksgiving in Flatbush section of Brooklyn in the 1940’s have become so vague I am so grateful to hear others reminisce over the same experiences.

  20. carol occhino Says:

    I was born in Jersey City, NJ in 1946, and I, too, followed the “Anything for Thanksgiving” tradition in my neighborhood..Gardner Avenue. Our neighborhood was mostly Italian/Irish. A friend of mine from Union City just brought up this tradition, which she also remembers. It was so much fun to read about it here!

  21. Arlene Casabona Says:

    I grew up in Ozone Park,Queens.I remember going to all the neighbors on the block & begging & saying anything for Thanksgiving. I would come home with some money but mostly fruit & nuts.On Halloween we would chalk & floor bag other kids ‘no trick or treat.

  22. J.B. Lelle Says:

    I was born in Queens, NY (1947) and during the 1950’s and early 1960’s we practiced ” Anything for Thanksgiving.” We were given money rather than candy. However, our parents told us to only call on relatives and people we knew in the neighborhood. This was in the Astoria area.
    We also did Trick or Treat for Halloween, but we were more into “tricks” than “treats.”

  23. The Thanksgiving ragamuffins of old New York | Ephemeral New York Says:

    […] On Thanksgiving day, kids (and often adults as well) used to dress up in costume (cowboys, pirates, and princesses were big) or in their most threadbare clothes and go door to door in the neighborhood, asking, anything for Thanksgiving? […]

  24. Joanne Manning Austin Says:

    I was born in Brooklyn BY 1941 and yes went out on Thanksgiving day morning to visit my neighbors and family members. We would always go to the back door and ask Anything for Thanksgiving. We were giving an Apple 🍎, nuts,🌰 cookies, 🍪tangerines, 🍊candy, 🍬or even a penny. 💲 We were dressed up for the holiday season that represent Thanksgiving day. It was a fun time in my young childhood. A memory that I will never forget! While they call it Begging, we were Not Beggers! Just children Going out in the morning having a nice time visiting with our family members and neighborhood friends.

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