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Wednesday, December 19, 2007

More Spectacular…

Yes, that’s right, more spectacular than you can possibly imagine. Last night was the big dinner party at The Carson Mansion (You’ll notice I no longer jokingly refer to it as a shack). For me this was like going to church.



First, as you get closer to the house, you are struck by the scale of it. I think the copious amounts of gingerbread on the house makes it look smaller than it actually is, when viewed from far away. It tends to look like a doll house, and not quite real. In the picture above, each of those discs on the large brackets are probably about 8-inches in diameter.



In this other picture, on the sunburst detail at the far end, each of those rays is probably 1 and a half times the diameter of a baseball bat. And the scale continues inside the house as well. Door casing looks to be milled out of 2X8 lumber. Everything is meaty, over-sized, and over stated.



I learned from Ron, our host for the night, that the light wood in the foyer and right parlor is South American Mahogany. The left parlor is done entirely in redwood, and I think the dining room is oak. There are two columns at the far end of the left parlor that are milled out of the finest burl redwood I’ve ever seen. Each turned column must be close to a foot thick. Every where you look small sections of columns and panels are intricately carved with flowers and vines. It is just stunning.





The fireplace above is in the left parlor. That is an onyx mantle with redwood surround. The chimney flew splits in the wall and goes on either side of the stained glass window. The relief cravings around the mantel are stunning and all done in redwood, which would seem to indicate that all of the work was done on-site and not ordered from back east.

Opposite this fireplace, the entrance to the room has incredible wood work with carved egrets above the door. The wall coverings are the original silk wall coverings from the 1880s. They sit off the plaster walls by an inch or so.



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The right side parlor is where we had cocktails and hourdevours. Ron said that the people who did the restoration on the room painstakingly stripped the paint off the plaster cornice to reveal the true colors. The bright yellows, blues, and reds are true to the period, believe it or not. Some questioned the choice of these colors, but it just so happens the colors are identical to the colors in the two statuettes on the mantle, which are original to the room.

In the parlor above, notice the stained glass panels above the large, double-hung sash windows at the far end of the room. Almost every single exterior window in the house has some stained glass aspect to it.



Almost all are done in this same random, geometric pattern, with thick balls and diamonds that sit proud of the rest of the glass. Many have the painted panels in them. There must be several dozen of them through out the house.



Of course, some of the stained glass work is more impressive than other glasswork in the house.



Naturally, we were served dinner in the dinning room. I sat at the far end on the left. The ceiling in this room is gold. I don’t mean gold color, I mean gold. Flakes of gold suspended in paint and applied to the ceiling. That is the man himself, William Carson, in the photo on the wall at the right.

Three words: Third Floor Ballroom. I've some how managed to live with out one. I mean, if you can call that living.

Upstairs, it just goes on and on. And its not just the opulence that blows you away, it is the level of craftsmanship. And it is just all so unique. Every place you look you notice little details and elements where they just thought of everything. Surprisingly, it is only a 3 bedroom house and very few bathrooms. Of course, you had to leave room for the THIRD FLOOR BALLROOM!!!

The ballroom has what must be soaring 25 foot ceilings with a large skylight at the top. And of course, no mansion would be complete without a billiard room and an elevator. The billiard table is original to the house.

And to top it all off - literally - there is the forth floor tower. Spectacular barely scratches the surface. The tower has 8 large single-hung sash windows that roll up in to the ceiling. And of course, each sash is topped with a stained glass panel, any one of which would be the highlight all by itself in any other home in the city.

And if you can draw you eyes away from the house, the view from the tower is the best in the city. What a night. Thanks Ron!

Sunday, December 09, 2007

Carson Zoom In

I was being lazy and bored today so I downloaded some of the high resolution B&W photos of the Carson Shack from 1960. I zoomed in on some of the detail and cropped a few of the highlights. Enjoy!

























I think I need to stop looking at these photos. My house looks so plain and boxy to me now.

Friday, December 07, 2007

Feak Out...Far Out...

In a Moon Age Day Dream....



It kind of reminds me of The Carson Shack. Both are extremes of their style. I just love them both. Oh, to be in London in 1973 or Eureka in 1889...Sigh!

Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe...

Thursday, December 06, 2007

Christmas At The Carson Shack

Some years it seems like there is a party to go to every other night of the week during the 2 weeks preceding Christmas, and other years it is just one or two. If the truth be told, I’m not much of a party person. I enjoy smaller gatherings. Still, it is nice to join the crowd now and then. So far, I will only be attending just two Christmas parties this year. Whew!



One party will be at The Carson Shack just down the street from me. I found these photos on-line a few days ago. The photo above is from 1902, but the interior shots below are 1960. The place still looks pretty much just like the pictures. These are from Historic American Buildings Survey/Historic American Engineering Record at the Library of Congress.

I’ve posted shots of this place before, but I never get tired of looking at it. This is the first time for some interior shots. At the highest resolution a single photo is a 17MB download.



































Tuesday, August 01, 2006

When Is It Too Much?

Once again I find myself doing a little soul searching. Two things brought it up this time. First, the "little shack" I showed pictures of yesterday will make just about anyone think things at one point had gotten out of hand. The question is, though, is it too much? I suppose if you don’t care for the style then the answer is, yes, they went too far. Even if you do like Victorian architecture you might think that is over doing it.

That house really is just down the street from me. When I first moved in I would walk down a few times a month to look at it. The house sits on a bluff overlooking the bay. It’s a nice spot to sit and look at the house, bay, birds, and boats. The house across the street from it is no eye-sore either. An argument could be made that the house is “too much”. If that’s not over-doing it, then I don’t know what is. I really like it though, so I guess for me it isn’t too much. It’s all so subjective.

The other thing that brought this up for me is the amount of time I’m taking stripping off the paint and then repainting the corbels and window trim. I could have sanded them down and then just done one color and it would have taken all of 20 minutes to finish them. Instead, I stripped to bare wood and then primed and finished with three colors. I would say there is about 7 hours of labor in the one window I did on the front porch. Is that too much? I guess it depends on who you ask.

Normally, I don’t question these sorts of things. When I’m sitting on the floor of the dining room stripping paint off wainscoting the hours just fly by and I don’t give it a second thought. I think it’s the fact that I’m out in the front yard doing all this meticulous work that I think about it. Gasp! What will the neighbors think? Maybe I shouldn’t care what the neighbors think, and for the most part I don’t. At the same time, though, I don’t want to appear to be too much of a kook. I could end up on some list like some other people I know.

Monday, July 31, 2006

The Nerve of Some People!

There’s this little shack on my street about 4 blocks away, someone told me it was built in the 80s, and they stole my color scheme! They must have painted it over the weekend, because I never noticed this place before. It’s just so irritating. Now there are 2 multi-toned green houses on the street! Grrrrr!









Saturday, January 28, 2006

Up On The Roof

When this old world starts getting me down
And people are just too much for me to face
I climb way up to the top of the stairs
And all my cares just drift right into space

I had a chance to go on the roof of a big movie theater building today. As I mentioned in an earlier post, some friends of mine are on the board of a non-profit group that is restoring a 1930s Art Deco Movie House. They had a big clean up day today and ask me if I would come by to take a group photo of all the Board Members. Naturally, I said yes. While I was there they had the hatch to the roof open and so I went up and snapped a few shots of the city.

You can click the images to enlarge them and the larger pictures have markings indicating which buildings I’m referring to.

The first image is of The Eureka Inn...uh, excuse me, The Historic Eureka Inn. It was built in 1922 and is on the National Register of Historic Places. From a Housebloggers perspective, the most interesting thing about it is that last year it was painted and they stripped the whole thing with Peel-Away. And you think you have a lot of woodwork to strip. The siding is 1X12 coved redwood siding. The domed building in the foreground is a Carnegie Free Library (1904). I wish I had gotten a picture of the front because it has some stunning detail. It is now The Morris Graves Museum of Art.



This is St. Bernards Catholic church built in 1888. The Victorian home next door, which is only partially in the picture, is the 1895 Rectory, a nice Queen Anne that looks similar to my own house.



These two buildings are 2 of my favorite in town. Building 1 is stone and Building 2 is wood. They both have a lot of nice detail that doesn’t show up in the pictures. Dr. Thomas Petch had an office in Building 2 around the turn of the century. In between them you can see a great Victorian office building from the 1870s.



The 3 buildings of note in this photo are The Professional Building (Building 1 - 1933), The Gross Building (Building 2 - 1903), and The Carson Block (Building 3 - 1892). The Professional Building was built by Lloyd Bridges’ father who was a developer here in the 20s and 30s. Dr. Thomas Petch had an office in The Gross Building in 1905, and The Carson Block was originally a very fancy Victorian Building with a theater in it. It was stripped of it’s decoration in the 50s and then stuccoed. Grrrr! Beyond those buildings you can see Humboldt Bay. There are a series of islands and then a peninsula. Beyond the peninsula is a the Pacific Ocean.



This is The Odd Fellows Hall (Building 1 - unknown), The Federal Building (Building 2 - 1901), and the new, butt-ugly County Building (Building 3 – Doesn’t matter). You mostly see the back of The Odd Fellows Hall here but it has some wonderful detail to it. It is stone but unfortunately the first floor is mostly obscured by the worst metal façade you have ever seen in your life. They (who ever owns it now) is trying to get money together to restore the first floor façade. Although I’ve never been in it, apparently the entire 3rd floor is a large ball room. The Federal Building is a post office on the first floor. This is where I have my PO Box so I’m in there several times a week. The whole thing is done is quarter swan oak and white marble. Very, very cool. The windows are 20 over 20. There is a great vestibule and it is really just a great building.



It ain’t the Manhattan skyline, I know, but I still enjoy looking at it.

Wednesday, November 16, 2005

My Fantasy

So last week when I was finishing up the cabinets I was down on the floor mortising the hinges for the last 2 cabinet doors. It is kind of tedious work and the mind wanders. I started thinking about a future cabinet building project. I want to rebuild the cabinets that separated the Dining Room from the Butler’s Pantry. These were floor to ceiling, double sided cabinets. They had cabinet doors on both Dining Room and Butler’s Pantry side and the drawers could be pulled open from both sides. They were ruthlessly ripped out some time in the 1920s.

On the Butler’s Pantry side the cabinet doors and drawers would have been somewhat plain. The cabinets doors would be solid wood panel doors. On the Dining Room side the cabinet doors would be glass or maybe the diamond leaded glass so you could display your fine china to all the important guest you would want to impress. All in all, on the Dining Room side they would have been much nicer, with more detail, and little bit fancier looking. The idea is that you clean and put away dishes on the Butler’s Pantry side and they are on display on the Dining Room side.

Despite the fact that the kitchen cabinets came out good I am still very much a novice cabinet builder. The one thing that saved my butt with the kitchen cabinets was that they were painted. I could caulk and fill as needed prior to painting to help hind any faux pas I may have made during construction. With the Butler’s Pantry cabinets the Dining Room side will be clear finished, wood grained cabinets. It will be hard to hide my mistakes. So I started to think, wouldn’t it be nice to have some help, and then I began to fantasize about the ultimate helper. Here’s how it went.


Ring. Ring. (The telephone rings)

Greg: Hello.

Norm: Hi, may I speak to Greg from The Petch House

Greg: This is Greg

Norm: Hi Greg. This is Norm Abram from The New Yankee Workshop.

Greg: Yea, right! Who is this, Phil? Chuck, is that you?

Norm: No Greg, it’s really me. This is Norm and I’m calling from The New Yankee Workshop. One of the producers of the show stumbled on your blog and we’ve all become big fans.

Greg: Ok, I’m about hang up unless you tell me who you really are.

Norm: No, Greg, it’s really me, I swear.

Greg: Hmmm, you know, come to think of it, none of my friends here know about my blog, and it really does sound like you. Wow! This is so cool. Norm Abram is calling me at home.

Norm: Yes, it really is me. Now listen, like I said, a lot of us here have become big fans of your blog. We love the cabinets you built in the kitchen.

Greg: Oh, boy, Norm that’s so nice of you to say that, but don’t get too good a look at them. There are a lot of little mistakes that would make you crazy.

Norm: Hey, come one, don’t cut yourself short. My first cabinets didn’t look near as good (Now you know this is a fantasy). Besides look at those crappy tools you have. I mean, come on buddy, don’t be so cheap all the time.

Greg: I know, I know. I buy I lot of crap, but you gotta understand I’m on a shoestring budget here. I have this massive home I’m trying to restore here all by myself and I have no money. I have to cut corners every place I can.

Norm: I know. Like I said, I’ve been following your blog, but this is sort of the reason why I called. We’ve been talking for years about taking The New Yankee Workshop on the road. Sure there are plenty of places here on the East Coast we could go but we want to come out there and help you with a project (Fantasy). So what do you say?

Greg: Oh my God! That is so cool! Are you serious?

Norm: Yes, I’m totally serious. We read about your missing Butler’s Pantry cabinets and we want to help you rebuild them. We’ll do the whole thing out of salvaged old-growth redwood. We’ll make the finest High Victorian Cabinets that town has ever seen. They’ll be fit for the…what’s that place called…The Carman Mansion…

Greg: You mean The Carson Mansion…

Norm: Yea, that’s the place, The Carson Mansion. So what do you say? Do you want to build some cabinets?

Greg: Oh man, do I ever. This is so fucking cool! Ooops! Excuse me.

Norm: That’s ok. You should hear Tommy curse.

Greg: But, there is one big problem.

Norm: What’s that?

Greg: Well, it’s my crappy tools. We can’t build first class cabinets with my crappy tools, and I can’t imagine you would want to dismantle The New Yankee Workshop and haul it across the country.

Norm: Well, that’s the best part. We’ve contacted a wealthy individual that loves your use of salvage and used materials and this person has agreed to donate a complete set of top-of-the-line tools for the project. The first thing we’ll do when we get there is set you up a first-class woodshop for you. It’s going to be great. So what do you say?

Greg: Oh, man, are you kidding. I’m totally down with it. You know, it’s really strange that you should call about this.

Norm: Oh yea, why’s that?

Greg: Well, last week when I was finishing up the cabinets in the kitchen I was down on the floor mortising the hinges for the last 2 cabinet doors. It is kind of tedious work and the mind wanders.

Norm: Tell me about it.

Greg: Right, so any way, I started thinking about rebuilding the Butler’s Pantry cabinets and I started to think, wouldn’t it be nice to have some help and then I began to fantasize about the ultimate helper.

Norm: Well, tell me about it.

Greg: Here’s how it went.

Ring. Ring. (The telephone rings)

Greg: Hello.

Norm: Hi, may I speak to Greg from The Petch House

Greg: This is Greg

Norm: Hi Greg. This is Norm Abram from The New Yankee Workshop.

Greg: Yea, right! Who is this, Phil? Chuck, is that you?

Norm: No Greg, it’s really me. This is Norm and I’m calling from The New Yankee Workshop. One of the producers of the show stumbled …...Wait, haven’t I done this before?

Greg: Yea, I think maybe we have. I think we’re stuck in some sort of Causality Loop.

Norm: A c-a-u-s-a-l-i-t-y l-o-o-p?

Greg: Yes a Causality Loop. It’s a theoretical phenomenon, which is said to occur when a chain of cause-effect events is circular. I’m not sure how we’ll get out of it.

Norm: I have a hammer.

Greg: No, that’s not going to do us any good here. Do you know anything about Quantum Mechanics or Spatial Distortions?

Norm: I have a hammer.

Greg: Yea, look Norm, the stupid hammer isn’t going to do us any good here.

Norm: I have a hammer.

Greg: So, is that like all you can say?

Norm: I have a hammer.

Greg: Holy crap! Are you stuck in your own Causality Loop.

Norm: No, I just like to say that. I have a hammer.

Greg: Yea…uh…why don’t you just sit tight and I’ll try and get us out of this. What we need is a massive explosion to break the cycle of the Causality Loop. Do you happen to have a Tri-Cobalt Explosive device.

Norm: I have a hammer.

Greg: Al right, just go to hell Norm. I’ll do this myself. Ok….let me just…. No wait…there I’ve got it. Are you ready Norm?

Norm: I have a hammer.


BOOM!