Greetings Folks. I am once again here in my lovely cottage that I call Isabel. Now, you've heard me tell of the woman who built and lived here for years and whose name I have graciously bestowed upon this jewel, Isabel. She is a sweet little lady and we've tried to preserve and care for her as we think Isabel would have done.
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Recently, I viewed a picture of a home by one of my Gather friends, Marianne M. (www.mariannem.gather.com )and as I looked at that house, I knew that it was very loved. It had a presence. I wrote to ask her about it and this is what she wrote:
"Thanks for all your nice comments about the photo of our house. The name of the architect who designed it is Charles Saxby Elwood. He supposedly studied under Frank Lloyd Wright. Our house has been included in two local architecture books:
1) "St. Paul's Architecture," by Jeffrey A. Hess & Paul Clifford Larson
2) "AIA Guide to the Twin Cities," by Larry Millet
It was so exciting when the first book came out. We went to a very fancy book signing, held at the J.J. Hill (old-time railroad baron) Mansion/ Museum on Summit Avenue, which is like Canal Street in New Orleans. St. Paul is a really lovely old city with some fantastic architecture ..."
Marianne's comment brought to mind one of my favorite quotes by Mark Twain and this has always reminded me of our Isabel. I do think it fits Marianne's lovely house to a T. I think she'll think so as well! Here it is:
"(Our house) had a heart,
and a soul, and eyes to see us
with; and approvals and
solicitudes, and deep
sympathies; it was of us, and
we were in its confidence,
and lived in its grace and in
the peace of its benediction...
we could not enter it
unmoved." --Mark Twain
Is your house special to you? Have you given it a name? Is there a story behind this special place where you live, eat, sleep and dream? Thank you for reading this. Salud


Comments: 66
Maybe some in Boston, not sure...Maybe in Chicago...
I have named some of my suitcases....
Let our house have a single name, dear friend - 'Earth'. All living in peace, harmony and joy.
Wish you a marvelous 2009!
Tomi
Hugs and blessings - S.
Yes, I love my house; and hope it's the last one I'll ever live in. It doesn't have a name ~ yet. But only because I'm torn between two.
It does have a soul, and a pulse to it. Throughout these years certain modifications have been made, of course. The kitchen is only about 35 years old; I have no idea when the bathroom was added. I love its quirks, its creeks, and the fact that the "original" portion of the house leans about 1" towards the west....just enough to cause the front door to be cock-eyed. One of the exterior doors actually takes a skeleton key to lock.
I've never named a home.
However, we just don't use that name when we talk about "home". We use our cars names when we talk about them , but I think it's because we gave them names when we first got them. It's hard to change the way we think at this point in the game.
Your article request is very similar to a group I'm planning on starting next week. I think a lot of people will enjoy it.
I name my cars because they always take me where I need to go.
We were blessed to purchase a second home in Florida seven years ago....a spacious 2 BR 2 BA condo with a light, airy feel, that we started redoing s-l-o-w-l-y last winter. This will undoubtedly be a owrk in progress for many years. While it doesn't officially have a name, I do affectionately refer to it as "Paradise" from time to time!
Many thanks for this beautiful dedication ...
Nice post. TY for sharing it.
More likely, we should call it Squirrel Haven ... because of the hundreds of 4-legged critters running around outside and the slightly nutty 2-legged variety inside ...
Buzzy, I didn't know about that Indian tradition of naming the house after the wife's name. What a beautiful thought. The house back in Louisiana is called MamaT's house as that's where my precious mama lived for 40 years.
Sue* I totally love your description of your house - wow - sounds totally so filled with exciting stuff & I really have a deep penchant for old Victorians. I wish you had held on to it but I can understand how you must not be enslaved by your abode. I spent the years 8 - 14 in two old Victorian sisters and I often dream of them both.
Nancy, some houses are meant to be unnamed but the word home conjures up so many beautiful thoughts and feelings.
Priscilla, in my old medicine cabinet at Florence, my SB house - I wrote the words, "Everything has a soul". I do think that the minute you name something, then you begin to have a deeper relationship with it and a special bond or connection. It's just the way I feel. Everyone's world is special.
Thank you so much Priscilla - More later. Salud
Marianne M. Somehow rising from the top of my head is the name Melody. I do not know why - perhaps that the house sings to itself! Thanks for allowing me to use your lovely house information.
Janet B. Perhaps Miss Emma wants the house named after her - Miss Emma's house seems to have a clear ring to it!
Kimberly, it sounds lovely and nice that each child had his own space as it doesn't matter how small, just the fact that they have a place to go to call their own! Thank you - your house sounds lovely and congrats on the condo in Florida - that is my dream but then I already have so much to take care of - oh well - have a blast!
Sharon, Sugar Mama - that's precious - a localized gypsy - well, you know we can often take many trips without leaving the farm. A house, a computer and a great mind can travel to all corners of the earth wearing Pajamas and slippers! Stay wonderful.
Miz Ina, the name has to fit the house and perhaps Clementine just didn't fit - perhaps a French name like Rene' or Adeline - well, it will come to you or maybe it's a house of many spirits and one name shouldn't be used - you just have to get the vibe - my third eye has a parallel universe in and of itself so I get names that float in and out and sometimes they stick or not - I name everything because as I mentioned before it establishes a bond and connection in the ethers of all small worlds.
Priscilla - I think that somehow in the spring, the name will come to you in the form of a flower - yes, I think your house needs a flower name - just wait - it will come!
Lynn a. I've often thought that I was born an old lady and became young as the years whisked by - so I have great reverence for the lady who built and lived in this house for so many years - she spent time here and loved it and planted all the trees, moved all the rocks, tiled - did everything. Even though it needs lots of work in some places, we love the charm and can feel that special love that the original Isabel had for her home for so many years.
J, whether you own your home or not, the rooms around you have thoughts and feelings that will go with you wherever you go. Does your family farm have a name?
Stacey, I would love to hear all about your home!!! More later. Salud
Vijay, my wonderful poet friend - thank you for that bit of wisdom...earth - yes, that's the name of our collective home filled with love and peace. Blessings to you and yours.
Tomi - OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH wow my dear old buddy - I have truly missed you as well ! Are you back for now? I always loved your stories and want to know how your family is doing. I too live in my own little world or worlds and as you know there is a certain contentment to that - to enjoying the shadows of the critters around us and finding happiness in the small things going on around us! Keep in touch please.
Svetlana - so good to see you my friend - have a blessed New Year and thank you for viewing this!!!
Oh Rick - for 30 years, my husband and I have named everything - we still have B.T. his 67 pickup truck and Daisey, my 1970 VW as well as Ruby the Jimmy I keep in Louisiana and well on and on - we have a Ford flatbed out here called Casper since it's an old 1972 F250 flatbed ranch truck. Grayzy is the name of our (sorry folks) gas guzzling Yukon but we use it and have a low footprint anyway - ok well, keep naming thing Rick and congrats to you and Donna S.
Hi Michael, well if it happens naturally that's ok, if not maybe it doesn't want a home or calls itself what it wants to be called!
More later - Salud
Donna - Happy Honda sounds like a happymobile! Glad you have a sweet name for it. I can almost see it smiling!!!
Marianne, well, someday you'll be passionate about a place and give it a lovely name!
Thank you all for dropping by - it's a real treat to hear about your houses ! blessings to all. Salud
Even though I know whatever we do must at some point be left behind, we take great pride and pleasure in planting gardens and such. Maybe someday we'll have a place to call our own?
I have had many who had told me they love the charm of the home, and I always agree, as, it is, what had attracted me to purchase it. It has seen a few poor tenants who have not kept up with it in the years prior to my buying the home. And some who have done work on it, obviously did now what the heck they were doing. But I have been refurbishing this home the best I can, and giving it the tlc it so seems to deserve, since I moved here a little over 2 years ago. Since my partner has moved in a little over a year ago, we both have been on a mission to make this the place what we feel, it can be. She fell in love with the home as did I. Hopefully in the years to come our fruits of our labor will be worth it.
Will build my own cabin, one day.
Nice picture. Nice house. 10!
If you get the names of any earlier occupants, you can also do a census check and see who all lived in the house.
It's all fascinating so keep us posted please! Keep in touch, Dee - have a good evening. Salud
My own house is a shingled, Maine cottage with a large farmer's porch facing the road, a deck facing the pond and on the side a screened-in porch. After the fire burned down our previous house in 2002, an architect from Plymouth contacted us and said he had read about our tragedy and would like to help us design a new house. After several talks over coffee and muffins, together we came up with a design.
Sadly, we no longer have the home that was all of this to me, but I had it once, and the memories will last forever.
You have been so kind and concerned in your effort to help me and my family, with your
prayers and commenting on my posts. I cannot do more than keep you in my prayers and
comment on your works as well, for the moment, so please accept my sincere Thank You, and some points for you.
David, I love your house and gardens very much but what's her name? I think a good Civil War name would be appropo like Magnolia!
Bob, I've often thought of your house and the area around it and all the wonders that go on there in such a happy state. Thank you for your wonderful comment. Salud
Absolutely loved the Twain Mariana. Thank you so much. This has been like an old fashioned house warming party. It's been a wonderful way to get to knows other a bit better.
elizabeth e., Bob, I'm so sorry you lost your home. Having always heated with wood, it's been a long running fear we've always just lived with, but... sad things happen to good people. I'm glad to know you've recovered from such a tragedy, or so it appears.
Nice to spend time here today. Thanks to all.
Adrian
I found Adrian several months ago when she put up her first post on Gather. I forget now how I found her...I think it was an article about Palin. Anyhow, I do love her writing and just the other day I was looking at some of her images.
i think writing about our houses is a great idea. my 1810 federal has lot of stories to be shared...
love and hugs...
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I moved house at the beginning of November 2008. My new home is a refurbished villa and a shingle on the front verandah quietly proclaims, Magi Sanctuary. But the newly constructed patio out the back - bedecked with gleaming mirror balls, glowing baubles and glistening strings of beads - has a sign, The Divine Drop Cafe, to greet passers-by. But on the reverse of the sign, facing inwards towards the villa, is this: The Devil's Tea House. That's the ying and yang of it.
I hedge my bets with a very large dream catcher under the front verandah and another huge dream catcher under the rear patio.
My house is a 1923 arts and crafts brick bungalow. When I bought the place (nearly 13 years ago) and read through the deed I realized that the first owner and most of the subsequent owners were all women. Unusual for those early years, especially in a provincial area like this one.
The garden still had the bones..if overgrown...of a lady named Jean who owned the place ten years before I got it. My mother met her once and she was a talented gardener. From the neighbors I learned that she was a delightful lady with bad taste in men. She had two little dogs that she loved (there's a tiny stain on the hardwood floor by the french doors attributed to them) and apparently her jerk husband had the dogs put down while she was in the hospital. Big-tough-me cried when my neighbor told me that story and it still chills me to think of it. (Aren't we lucky that we have wonderful partners?)
So, Jean, wherever you are....your house is filled with people and animals who love the nooks and crannies and all the details. Like you pointed out, dear girl, homes have histories and
they reverberate thru the decades. Love to you and yours!
by the responses to your thought on personifying home.
I'll add one more. We have a special place north out of the city
that, like many others do, we call "UpNorth". I have long sought
a -different- name, but for now this one holds meaning for us.
Salud