Hello to all my wonderful Gather friends!
In a photo-essay that I published (or "shared", if you absolutely MUST...) a few weeks ago on Gather about some of the rustic, vintage redwood barns to be found here in Sonoma County (structures which serve as reminders of our area's long and successful traditional association with agriculture -- access that photo-essay HERE) -- I pledged to prepare a future article for you on another type of agricultural structure built (for the most part) around the same time period as most of the old barns around here.
These other structures are such common sights in so many different areas of the local landscape that one could refer to them collectively as "the signature 'agri-tectural' features of Sonoma County"...
I am refering to the multitude of quaint, old, wooden watertowers to be found on the sites of many present-day (and former) farms and ranches hereabouts. In some cases, the watertowers -- in various states of repair, disrepair and refurbishment -- have been all but swallowed up by the encroachment of new dwellings and commercial buildings which have virtually erased their former agricultural associations...
Most of the towers having been constructed in the mid-to-late 1800s, the sheer number of surviving examples, alone, make them a popular topic of conversation among new visitors to the area, who -- judging from the amount of questions I've been asked about them over the many years of my association with local historical societies -- seem to share a lively sense of curiosity as to just what the original purpose could have been of these odd, tall wooden buildings which seem to be everywhere around Sonoma County...
Originally built to contain large, barrel-like, wooden watertanks on the upper floors which took advantage of the law of gravity in order to supply nearby farmhouses, agricultural crops and/or animal-stock troughs with much-needed water, most of the watertowers have long since been divested of the tanks they once contained.
As farm or ranch outbuildings, however, they were usually deemed simply too valuable or useful to simply destroy; therefore, down through the years (and from property owner to property owner), many of the structures surrounding the watertanks were pressed into service as storage sheds, automobile/farm vehicle garages, poultry coops and horse-stalls... Many more were saved because of their value as additional housing for family members and/or ranch/farm workers.
As you might surmise, the historical significance of their traditional, local-agricultural roles combined with the sheer diversity and variety of their "second incarnation" uses -- make these watertower structures almost irresistible as photographic and narrative subjects.
So, I invite you to come along with me, if you will, to peruse some of these unique structures -- "Sonoma County's Signature 'Agri-tectural' Features: Old, Wooden Watertowers":
As mentioned, one can find these relics of a bygone agricultural era in various states of repair... Such as this "updated" and carefully refurbished one in the Sonoma County town of Geyserville:

And in various states of DISrepair such as this example from Sonoma County's Russian River District:

Some watertowers seem to possess all the aristocracy and nobility of chess pieces -- prominently displayed for all to admire as in this example (which reminds me of a "rook") on a hillside overlooking a vineyard near where I live in the Cloverdale/Asti area of Sonoma County:

Others are hidden away behind larger (just as antique) structures as in the case of this watertower and gigantic redwood barn also in the Russian River District:

Some watertowers -- like this one in the Wine Country town of Healdsburg -- have, over the years, been hemmed by the encroachment of the construction of more recent buildings and roads:

While others -- such as the one pictured below, located in the coastal district of "Two Rock" near Petaluma in southern Sonoma County -- stand as lone sentries in vast, rolling fields:

Even commercial real-estate promoters are beginning to appreciate the "eye appeal" of the old watertowers such as the owners of this large commercial plaza (off Hwy. 101 in the town of Windsor) apparently have :

Strangely, however, it seems at least a few local commercial interests have somehow managed to turn the concept of "watertower preservation" "inside out" -- utilizing the "guts", rather than the "housings" of the old watertowers such as in this example in the town of Sebastopol, Sonoma County:

Wherever in Sonoma County they stand, however, there is no question that our old, wooden watertowers add an additional dimension to the unique sense of "place" we share here in our little corner of Northern California...
...and, for that, we are ever grateful... :o)
Well, friends...
I hope you enjoyed these glimpses of some of our old, wooden watertowers here in Sonoma County... As always, I thank you all so MUCH for the great company! :o)
luv,
jean


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thanks.
I must have missed the photo you're talking about, Sue... I'll make a special point to go back and find it... Thanks!
Yah, Heather... Talk about "the middle of nowhere", huh? ...lol...
I'm so glad that you enjoyed them, Susan! :o)
Hold on a sec...
The Spanish were known to be notoriously suspicious of foreigners... Gen. Arguello made the Count hang out there in the Spanish barracks at San Francisco for several weeks while he (ostensibly) "sought permission from the Spanish monarchy" to okay the trade.
In the meantime, the Count and the General's daughter, Doña Concepción de Arguello (whom everyone called "Conchita") fell in love... Gen. ARguello gives his permission for the two to marry but, at that time, marriage to a person of non-Russian birth (especially for noblemen like the Count) required Russian citizens to obtain the personal permission of the Czar or Czarina... So the Count set off on the 8,000 mile journey (which was to sail back up to Alaska and back over the Bering Strait to Kamchatka, then ride on horseback across the breadth of Siberia and the rest of Russia to arrive in St. Petersburg -- the Tzar's palace) to ask for permission.
He makes it to within a 100 or so miles of St. Petersburg but, crossing a stream, falls from his horse and receives a traumatic head injury... He does not die but is taken to the nearby dwelling of a peasant where he is bedridden for several weeks...
Feeling a bit better (now MONTHS after he set out on the journey to St. Petersburg), the Count again remounts his horse to continue to the palace... but, almost within SIGHT of the palace, the Count again falls from his horse but, this time, he is dead before he hits the ground...
Meanwhile, back in CA, Conchita waits for him to return... She waits for YEARS and YEARS and YEARS for him to return -- refusing other suitors who come calling by the hundreds... Eventually, she joins a convent in the Northern CA town of Benicia and becomes a nun... She doesn't find out what happened to the Count until something like 30 years after he set out on the journey to St. Petersburg. She dies at the age of something like 78 years old -- still in the convent....
The Russians claim all the land from the coast at "Ft. Ross" in Sonoma County all the way inland -- east to the county's tallest peak "St. Helena" (named such by a daughter of the Czar) which sits on the border between Sonoma County and Napa County... (some 100 miles from the coast).
There is an uneasy "peace" between the Spanish garrison in San Francisco (which part of eventually ends up in the town of Sonoma) and the Russians in Ft. Ross (who build an almost inpenetrable fortress -- "Ft. Ross") and take up grants of the surrounding lands gifted to them by the Czar... The also establish a ship-building station there and in nearby "Bodega Bay" here in Sonoma County...
Much of the "assets" of the Ft. (canons, manufacturing equipment, etc.) is bought by Sutter (of Sutter's Mill near Sacramento where gold was discovered) and taken off to Sutter's other holdings in the Sierras which leaves the way clear for Arguello's successor as Commandante of CA, Gen. Francisco Vallejo, to then claim the former holdings of the Russians as the new property of the "Californieros" (former Spanish aristocrat land-owners)...
During the time period that the Russians in effect "owned" Northern California, they influenced many of our place names (we have "Moscow things", ie, "Moscow Road" and "Russian things", ie, Russian River, etc. in abundance around here...)
Sebastopol, however, was not named that when the Russians lived here... It was called "Analy" or "Pine Flats" because of two tiny townships there that sat very close together named those things... When the town got so large that the two "joined", it was decided there should be ONE NAME for the area.
As the opposing sides (those in favor of "Analy" and those in favor of "Pine Flats") were attending a day of speeches meant to sway one half to the other half's way of thinking about the name, a fistfight broke out... The next day, someone jokingly made the tongue-in-cheek statement in the local newspaper, that instead of either of those names, the area should be named after what had been one of the bloodiest battles of the Crimean War (that was going on at the time) up until that time and -- it STUCK!
I CAHN'T HEP MAHSEFF!!! I is uh "heestoryanne"! ROFL!
I think you should write an epic poem about the love affair of Count Resanov and his Conchita... In your dramatic, epic story-telling way... Set against the backdrop of the Spanish conquest of California and then the fight of Mexico for independence!
Think of the enslaved Native American tribes forced to build the missions!
Think of the Count's grueling ride across the vast, frozen wasteland of Siberia!!
Think of Conchita -- waiting... waiting and watching for the sails of her love's ship that never come!
EPIC, I tell you, EPIC!!!
I love the story of Conchita and the Count. A true life melodrama, indeed! I have so enjoyed reading this.
Thanks, Layla! As I said, I do get asked about them from visitors sometimes when I lead tours of Burbank's Farm in Sebastopol so I thought they might make a good subject to do a photo-essay on...
Thank-you, my friend, Toni! :o)
Thanks for this fascinating article & commentary.
Carol: My Hubby (who comes from "Jawja" originally, says that Sonoma County is the most beautiful place in the world... He's been here since he left his home state about 27 years ago and never looked back...