Houses with benefits

2009 July 9

One thing about living in an old house, is you come across old stuff.  I loved my Hangdog’s brand spanking new log house because it was clean, but it was new, even if the trees he built it out of weren’t.  No hand writing on the wall, no flotsam and jetsam of someone else, nothing  had fallen between the cracks.  But an old house, where people have lived, farmed, cooked, preserved and gardened is sure to continue to reveal something of a summer gone by – of course it helps that I am easily amused and something of collecting nerd. 

So last week as HD began tearing off more roof, to begin roofing yet another section of this house that my grandfather built, a little light was shed on nooks and crannies that haven’t seen the light of day in a while.

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My gardening calendar is already in fall and winter, since most of my winter garden is planted, either in the garden or in flats for transplanting soon.  So imagine my delight when these two fellas surfaced!
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No not the Jonas Brothers!  The Gill Brothers of seed house fame in Portland, Oregon. 

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Their first annual fall gardening catalog.  This puppy came out the summer my mom was expecting her last (chuckle) baby, my older sister.  She probably didn’t pay much attention to it, I am guessing.  Thank heavens my mom was a packrat – because finding something like this just makes my day!  It’s a little bent, and wrinkled, but so is my sister (bigger chuckle guffaw.) 

The catalog mostly lists flower bulbs for fall planting, but a little food like garlic, multiplier onions and rhubarb made their way in.

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Winter coles.

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This basket of small cabbage heads are from the cabbage that overwintered, was cut this spring and has formed central heads again.  A mix of open-pollinated and hybrid varieties but all very tender and succulent.  These plants were originally planted last July, they survived the greenhouse collapsing on them, freezing temperatures, heavy snows and harvesting this spring, only to regrow like this in beautiful condition with no care whatsoever.  I wouldn’t count this being repeatable, but hey I take good food when ever I can get it!

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  1. 2009 July 9

    now, those cabbage are what I call survivors. d’ya think eating them will give you the same endurance?

  2. 2009 July 9
    Kristen Fry permalink

    I know what you mean…we built our house and I do love it…but I so love the history of old houses and thinking of the families that once called them home. Our house will one day be old and I wonder what the people will find of ours that we left behind……:-)

  3. 2009 July 9

    I loved moving here and finding things the previous owners left behind. When we looked at the house, they were in the process of moving out and I could tell there was stuff that they probably wouldn’t take, but would clean out and toss. So we told them that they could leave behind whatever they didn’t want to take, not to worry about leaving the house spotless. After expressing some doubts, they did as we asked and I was thrilled! There were vintage McCoy pots in the shed, a great 50’s metal cabinet in the pole barn, an enamel-ware topped table in the basement, to name a few. Even a bunch of canning jars that I have since washed and used for my own preserving.

    Yours is a bit more special, living in a home that has been passed down from family, so the things you find have a more personal connection. It seems so rare these days to find people that appreciate “old” stuff and I can bet you that anyone else might’ve thrown it away instead of enjoying it the way you do.

    You’re so organized.. I’m only just geting ready to start in on the winter garden– my first! Wish me luck!

  4. 2009 July 10

    My grandma was a packrat, at least when it comes to keeping things stored away…probably came from wanting to have things on hand if they needed them. There’s no old homeplace, but I so remember so many of those little things they had around….always something to explore! One of my favorites was finding an old steamer trunk full of cardboard templates that had been drawn and hand cut by my great grandfather…his “idea” stash for woodworking projects…and the little notebook with all the tallies of purchases from the hardware and lumberyard, etc. And every few pages, a poem he’d written, or scribbled idea, etc. ~~ happy sigh~~~ I’m loving how happy you are in your family home and how you’re not intent on wiping it all out with a few broad strokes of modernity….thanks, Nita!

    Robbyn

  5. 2009 July 10

    We cleaned the Bossman’s mom’s house out finally and completely this spring and there were lots of treasures in amongst the junk………or at least I thought they were treasures……..the man didn’t seem to agree :(

  6. 2009 July 10

    I am the packrat in our family. I take in everything BECAUSE there just might be a jewel of something there! Since I love doing genealogy I feel that this is a natural progression of ‘keeping things in the family’.

    Linda
    http://coloradofarmlife.wordpress.com

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