Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Fetching a Pail of Water...

Here's another update on today's projects including the front yard clean up, boxwood care, and a perfect evening walk in the woods.  I have been in class all week long and am always hurrying to get to Hearthstone as soon as I can in the evenings.  I am always in awe of how much was accomplished during that day.  I'm like a little kid running around to my favorite spots to see if anything has changed. :)  
Today, I arrived to yet another enormous black walnut tree dropped on the front yard...YAY!!  I was just in time to help collect the logs for the woodpile...which is officially taller than Roger.  Roger says that it's getting to be as tall as the house!  I will have to take a picture of it tomorrow to show you what we mean.  We worked on cleaning up the brush and debris.  One of my "Brey Jobs" is to collect all the walnut balls that fall out of the tree.  They are these stinky, green shelled balls that apparently have an edible walnut inside.  Seems like a lot of work for such a small snack!  Anyways, taking down these black walnut trees is so much work that I definitely don't want any baby walnut trees growing in the front yard.  Prevention is key!  When we got down to sawing up the stump, water came pouring out of it.  It was so interesting to watch this drip into a huge puddle of water on the ground.  I learned that all live trees have water in them.
 The walnut tree down on the front yard.

Hauling the walnut logs up to the enormous wood pile (pictures to come)

My diligent pile and bag of "walnut balls."

Chopping it up.

Here's the stump that was draining water.  The dark spot on the ground is the puddle.  It's hard to see.

While the boys were working on clearing the walnut tree with the backhoe, I was working on this crazy looking boxwood on the driveway wall.  The top of it is sorta dead looking...very brown and irregularly shaped.  I attempted to shake out the dead leaves (as I have read you are supposed to do) and try to get it to come back to life.  The walnut's root system was poisoning this plant.  Of course I decide this poor plant was thirsty and needed water.  So...I  go get a bucket and head to the creek/waterfall to fetch water (yes, I was humming the Jack and Jill song for a moment too!).  Now this sounds like an easy task.  Yet a large drywall bucket is difficult to fill in shallow water.  To solve this problem, I used my newly acquired rock jumping skills to creep down to the deeper water.  I was so proud of myself for filling the bucket with the slightly deeper and more steady flow of water!  I very carefully worked my way back to the bank and dragged that bucket of water up the hill to the driveway.  Finally, maybe 20 minutes later, I had half a bucket filled with enough water to give my struggling and thirsty boxwood. Then I carefully built a little moat around the roots to help the ground absorb the water.  Roger snuck these pictures of Rocky and I watering the boxwood.  





AFter all of this exhausting and rewarding work, we walked the property loop as a "cool down exercise."  Here is a picture of us coming out from the pine walk on the side yard.  It shows how clear the ice house is getting with all of the trees down.  What a busy day today!  
 The ice house as sunset




Thank you all for your incredibly positive comments and emails.  You are so awesome to be supporting us through al this.  We really appreciate you sharing in our excitement.  
Xoxo...B


My Unofficial Backhoe License

Look at me go!!!  Yes, the backhoe is really moving and I am definitely the one behind the wheel!  Roger taught me how to drive it.  I pretty much have going forwards, backwards, and steering mastered.  The other day, Rocky entrusted me with his life as he stood in the bucket and I lifted him up and down so he could trim up the holly tree in the backyard.  I was nervous, especially tilting the bucket forward and backwards...and I didn't even dump him out!  I would never have thought I would be able to operate such impressive machinery.  I'll cross that one off of my bucket list (pun intended :) )!



Monday, July 30, 2012

Side yard and Property Walk

Happy Monday!  We had a busy weekend over at Hearthstone and Rocky was working on it again all day today.  I can't wait to share all the progress!  The side yard (by driveway) is now clear!  It shows the gorgeous slate pathway down the side of the house.  We had to take the mimosa tree down from the patio because it was digging into the stone pathway at the corner by the front steps.  Even with the old picture, I was having a hard time visualizing how the stone walkway/path exactly laid, but now it all makes sense!   

We took the walnut that was growing right next to the house (by the ivy) down yesterday.  It really opens up the house!  It fell right over onto the driveway.  We quickly cleared it up and hauled it out!

 Check out the gorgeous flower beds on either side of the walkway.  We didn't think this area would get much sun because of the pine trees by the Old Pond, but we were wrong!  These will have plenty of sun after all.

This is a view of the side of the house from the front yard.  This is what I was talking about in the above excerpt.  You can see how both front and side pathways meet at the steps.  This was where the mimosa tree was invading the stone.  

As you can see above, clearing out these side gardens makes a huge difference!!  We had even more ivy to pull out from the side walls.  I'm hoping that we can take the plywood off the windows to let the house air.  It's looking cozier and cozier (lol...a very long ways off!).

So tonight, Rocky took me through the back paths through the woods that our fabulous neighbors, the Butlers, have kept clear.  They four-wheel/quad it through there and use them as walking paths.  It was so great to be able to have a clear walk straight to the old pine forests.  The pine forests are incredible!!!  It is just a huge canopy of incredibly tall pines that Rocky had planted when he and Mary lived there.  We walked all the way to the old water tower (which apparently the kids used to be able to climb up and swim in?!?!?!) and down a path to the mill.  I got to get up close to the mill today and see all the work they have done.  It is so exciting to think about how both of these structures will now be consistently cared for (and be presented at some point in the future)!  We tore our way down the old path that the miller used to walk back to the house.  I even went over the old foot bridge!!!  It was such a surreal feeling to be able to get a good idea of the whole property and see all these important historic landmarks.  Roger was at the shop all day today, so I can't wait to show him what I discovered. I hung in there with all the heavy underbrush, thorns, and terrain.  I'm holding my own as a nature girl. :)  


Here is a snapshot of the house and land from the driveway.  You can just see the holly on the right.  What a difference the clear yard makes!! 


The pine tree forest!!  It goes on...and on...and on...!


The view of the mill walking back down to the mill race to Hearthstone.




Sunday, July 29, 2012

An Oral History of Hearthstone

I wanted to share this oral history that was taken by Mary Frances Stone (Nana to us) that is in the possession of the Stone family.  Nana was always interested in the former owners of Hearthstone.  At the time, she went to visit Mrs. Davis who was very elderly, almost blind, and living in the "sycamore house" (later, the Whiteman's residence, previously known as Button Wood) down and across the street.  She was eager to share the stories she remembered with Nana.  As you are reading, you will see that Nana dedicates these notes to all who share in her curiosity of this property (hello chills and goosebumps...how awesome!)  I'm attaching pictures of the original document, but have hand typed the scripts to provide an easier read (below).  
Additionally, I have scanned the old Hearthstone slides that FAS lent us (thanks!!).  I have them on a Snapfish account.  Here is the link for the pictures:  


I hope you enjoy these snapshots of history as much as I do!  I am going to keep searching through old notes and pictures to see what else I can uncover and continue to share with you.  If anybody has any additional stories or tidbits, please share!!  :)


     


       

Notes On Formal Owners of Hearthstone
Compiled by Mary Frances Zeigen Stone through interviews with older local residents in 1954.

         Richard Pike, who ran the Friend’s Meeting House, owned a tract of land down to Beaver Brooke.  Whitaker, the man who built Hearthstone, in 1733, owned thousands of acres.  The Windle House “Button Woods” was built definitely in 1733.  As it is contemporary, it more and less places the date.  Whitaker’s daughter, Estelle, was courted by one of the Windles.  One evening, he was up at Hearthstone sitting one side of the big fire place while she sat on the other.  She suddenly noticed that he had fallen asleep and ….. at the insult she fetched a churn and putting it in her chair she flounced off to bed.  He woke and saw the churn he was mortally offended and left the house and vowed never to return.  Neither of them ever married.  Young Windle turned into an ardent woman hated and never spoke to one willing by afterwards.  While Esther Whitaker founded a little school on the left of the drive to which the famous local poet, Thomas Reede, went for a short time.
         Hearthstone next came into the hands of the Lochards.  And then for a short while, a man called Bond lived there whose only distinction was that he gave his name to the village, Bondsville.  Then came the McFarlands, who had lovely active boys in the 1840’s.  They all took picnic lunches to school every day and there was a great deal of noisy argument as to the things to be eaten in each satchel.  Mr. Windle, father of Mrs. Windle Davis, grew up with these boys and he could hear these arguments over the lunch coming across the fields between the houses. 
         In 1858, a manufacturer called James Roberts, bought the house and mill and was lucky to land a civil war contract to make material for some of the uniforms.  By this means, he amassed a considerable fortune.  He built the big house opposite the drive and made a village store out of it and his son, Jim, lived there for awhile.  He also built the frame house beyond the barn.  The Roberts had 3 sons and 1 daughter.  They lived to bring them up well and give them a good education but the money spoiled them.  The 3 sons took to bad habits of drinking, etc.  though they did nothing abonible.  Mr. Roberts had a brother who bought the farm on the ____ of the Guthriesville Road, opposite the grocer’s.  He became grandfather to the present Mrs. Wallace Pearson.  No relation to the Pearsons here, however.  There are still a few Roberts descendents in the vicinity.  While Roberts’ daughter, Eliza, was a young woman there was held a big revival at the local Baptist church and a young minister came down from Philadelphia.  Specifically on it they met and fell in love and so they became Mrs. Floyd and lived in Philadelphia.  Meantime, old Mr. Roberts died leaving a heartbroken widow who was ___ reacted/resented the way the three sons were acting.  When she died, it was found there was little money left among the sons, but Eliza had carefully put it aside so she came back and bought out the sons and ran things at the mill, while the husband continued his ministry in the city, coming down for weekends.  The Floyds’ son was unbusiness-like.  He couldn’t run the mill, so Eliza sold the house and the mill to an English man and his wife, Frederick Pearson.  He was an intelligent but eccentric man full of whims and impulses.  At one time, he had every room in the house filled with canaries.  These in turn, were replaced by oil paintings.  He had so many that he was forced to hang a number of them in the chicken houses (another craze of his were chickens) and some of those paintings were quite valuable, in particular, one of the originators of the Declaration of Independence.  He was also a keen business man and ran the mill well.  His English wife was not quite so well educated but was of fine character and an excellent housekeeper.  Mr. Pearson had already run through one fortune and was a man of extravagant habits.  He loved to give _____ presents to his wife to whom he was devoted.  On one occasion, it was Christmas time and the house, already clean for the occasion.  Mrs. Pearson happened to mention that she would like a certain type of fireplace in the parlor instead of the existing one.  She then went out visiting and on her return found that the place full of bricks and plaster and there her husband busy giving instructions to the builders what she said has not been recorded.  They had 3 girls and 5 boys.  Mary was the one who was most business like.  Patty married a doctor at Richmond.  Mr. Pearson eventually sold the mill to Aikman but for some time, kept a controlling interest in it.  Finally, even this hold on its fortunes was relinquished.  He spent many thousands of dollars clearing the dam of silt, etc.  When he died, the place was rented to various families, the last being the John Stones.    The house at the end of the drive across the road still belongs to the Pearsons and is rented to the Scotts and Waltons.  The block of houses on Bondsville was sold to each tenant by the mill owners when the mill was vacated.  Beaver Brooke has always been famous for its mills of which some have been ___ others flour and wooling.  The little creek across the horse meadow is known as Sucker Run Creek. 

Additional Notes by Mary Frances Zeigen Stone (in black journal):
         Hearthstone name was given by Charles H Stone III. 
Dr. and Mrs. Charles H Stone III, with 3 sons and 1 daughter, moved to Hearthstone (which was the old Pearson homestead) on June 11, 1954.  At this time, I, Mary F. Stone, became interested in recording the history of this beautiful house.  As well as what I could find of the history of my family (Zeigen and Hall) and Charlie’s family (Hoops and Stone) for benefit of those who may live after me and might sometime have a little of the same curiosity, I dedicate this.
Notes on former owners of Hearthstone, as given by Mrs. Davis, the neighbor.  Richard Pike, who ran the Friend’s Meeting House, owned a tract of land down to Beaver Brooke.  Whitaker, the man who built the original building at Hearthstone in 1733, owned thousands of acres beyond this point.  The Windle House (Button Woods), Mrs. Davis’ home was built definitely in 1733 and is contemporary with Hearthstone.  It more or less fixes the date. 


** _____ or …. Throughout this document indicate there are additional words in the original document that I was unable to quickly translate.




Saturday, July 28, 2012

Entering the Patio

We have officially started to clear off the patio this week.  We built a "rock ramp" to get the backhoe onto the back side patio from the front yard.  In order to get it to fit onto the back brick patio, we had to take down a portion of the stone wall.  Even though we had to do it to reach the back portion of the house, this was a hard one for me!!  It's in so many of the old pictures and really created a cozy space.  Now that it's down, I'm okay with it because it's so open and as Roger likes to say, "When I'm a very old man, I may have time to rebuild it for you."  Here's a few pictures of the tear down of the wall.






You can see how we are sorting the debris off on the back patio.  It's hard to tell, but there is gorgeous red brick in a running bond pattern around the perimeter of the patio and herringbone pattern in the center.   Pappy took down the hairy gross poison ivy vine on the back of the house on the old mudroom.  That thing was scary!  There are tons of roots and even trees growing up through the bricks and the wood.  There was even a tree trunk that was growing out of a roof pipe!
The backhoe finally reached the back pile.  We started pulling the huge rocks out of the piles and taking load after load to the temporary dump area.  




Picture Updates...Week 1 & 2


Starting to clean the gutters on the driveway

Before Picture




1/2 way there!  Ugh!! My hands have callouses from ripping out so much ivy! 



After Picture :)

Before Picture of front driveway

 



Working on that front driveway. I had 10 piles!

The backyard is shaping up!

Nice and clean driving up the driveway.

Some picture catch ups...week 1

Roge's work face

the front of the house 



 Day 1

view from the side yard

wine berries

The roof was barely hanging on.  After a thunderstorm last week, it has since sunk into the house.

The view from the back driveway.

Barely getting in there...!

The side yard is already looking better!!!


The backhoe arrives!

Mary brought coffee over.

Check out the progress!!

You can see the enormous yew tree we trimmed up.