Kate Mullany House - Recognition of The House

Recognition of The House

The Kate Mullany House is recognized by a number of government agencies and charities as an important historic site. Both the house, and Kate Mullany's grave, are preserved as historic sites by an affiliate of the Federal government. Wiawaka, a women's camp in Lake George, New York, has memorialized the house. The New York State Senate honored the house and its most famous resident for Women's History Month in March 2007. The house is also on the New York Women's Heritage Trail.

  • The doorway for the address occupied by labor organizer Kate Mullany

  • Informational commemorative plaque located on the brick façade between addresses 530 and 532 on Eighth Street in downtown Troy, NY

  • Side view capturing just the 530 section of the building from a little further down Eighth Street

  • Labor organizer Kate Mullany's former home on 8th Street in downtown Troy, New York as photographed 30 May 2008.

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