Sunday, May 20, 2007

Bowling and Beer Drinking

We went bowling on Friday night at West Seattle Bowl.

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My brother started off with three strikes in a row. This is called a turkey.

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We did not drink the beer mentioned in the title of this post. We drank cocktails.

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My brother-in-law's cat is the beer drinker in the family. (The following photos are from Mother's Day.)

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Redhook's his favorite.

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Friday, May 18, 2007

Belated Garden Bloggers Bloom Day

I know I'm three days late with this. Garden bloggers are supposed to take photos of their blooms on the 15th of each month. Maybe next month I'll take my bloom day photos just one day late, on Bloomsday.

I also know that I am about to bore you with multiple pictures of my sage plants, which are my favorite thing right now.

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OK, no flowers here, but these Helictotrichon sempervirens seeds look beautiful.

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Let's return to that Salvia.

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Siberian dogwood.

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Alliums!

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My husband picked this plant. I've always thought it looked ghostly.

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I have not shown you photos of the Ceanothus in a while.

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I can never remember what this plant is. Enkianthus or something like that?

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Waning blossoms.

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Rosemary.

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Parahebe? Pretty. I just noticed the blossom this morning.

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Looks like yellow blossoms are on their way.

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And let's take one last look at the sage.

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Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Salon of Shame

Last night I went to Salon of Shame, where brave grownups read the most embarrassing entries from their teenage diaries.

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The event organizer reads about her 16th birthday.

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This guy reads a poem he wrote about a date gone bad.

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Unicorn Power guy talks about Ali, the girl who broke his heart.

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The Brooklyn version of this, which started first, is called "Cringe."

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My preteen diary had a lock like the one shown here.

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Another broken heart. Aww.

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My pal Brangien had the best reading of the night, complete with photos that proved just how angsty she was at the time.

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This guy read selections from the autobiography he wrote as an 11-year-old.

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Jeannie MCs but never reads because, reportedly, she once burned all her diaries. A shame.

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This local reporter read an unflattering report she wrote for -- and about -- her 8th grade English teacher.

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And this reader also showed us the cheer she and her sister made up for high school cheerleading tryouts in like 1973.

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She made the squad, hurray!

Hat and Boots (Oxbow Park)

Here's the pair of cowboy boots at Oxbow Park on Corson Street in Georgetown.

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Hopefully someday they'll have enough money to fix up the hat as well.

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There's a community garden in the park as well. I had hoped to get a better picture of this girl's hair, which almost perfectly matches the flowers on that bush in the background.

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Hat and Boots used to be a Texaco station, which opened in 1954. A postcard from the time reads: "The site of the worlds largest cowboy boots and hat by E. Marginal Way and Corson. Colorfully designed by Louie Nasmyth, stitch for stitch and wrinkle by wrinkle in structural steel and concrete." (HistoryLink.org says his first name is actually "Lewis.") The station closed in 1988.

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In December 2003, Hat and Boots were moved to the park after languishing behind a chain-link fence for 15 years.

Monday, May 14, 2007

Sculpted Basalt, Giant Rice Paper Plant

About a month ago I talked about getting some basalt for my birthday. But we've decided to wait on that. We're having an architect draw up some sketches for possibilities for our house, and I don't want to make any other two-ton decisions yet.

But I'm still looking at basalt. My husband got lost in South Park a couple months ago and came across this yard. He took me to see it on Saturday.

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Cool!

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When I took these photos, we also talked to the guy who lived there (who was getting out of his car). His landlord, John Hoge, sculpted these pieces.

And I realize just now, I saw this work of his just today in the International District. I saw it and wondered if it was his, and now I know that it is.

I'm sure you've noticed that once you know what something is, suddenly it starts registering for you, all the time.

For instance, now that I know of the giant rice paper plant, I see it everywhere.

Like at Oxbow (Hat & Boots) Park (on the same block as Georgetown Castle).

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And just down the street from me.

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Sunday, May 13, 2007

Georgetown Castle

There are a million stories about this place.

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The city's Department of Planning and Development doesn't say much about this property:

This house is reported to have been constructed in 1902 for Peter Gessner. Information regarding Mr. Gessner has not been obtained.


However, the arts department is more forthcoming: "Peter Gessner ran the Central Tavern in Pioneer Square, but moved his operations [to Georgetown Castle] after getting sued for letting minors gamble. He committed suicide in the house a year later."

It's unclear to me who owned the house from the time of Gessner's suicide in 1903 or so and the purchase of the house by Dr. Willis Corson in 1912. But I think Gessner--or someone else--may have owned it prior to 1902 (the city's site says, "This property may pre-date the construction date identified on assessor’s records and is worthy of additional research to determine a more accurate date of construction and original ownership."). Reportedly, the house was a brothel (until Dr. Corson bought it in 1912?).

At this time in Seattle's history, Georgetown was basically the red-light district for the area. This was decades before Boeing Field was built, and the Georgetown's main employer was the Rainier Brewery. So, naturally, Georgetowners didn't cotton to the temperance movement underfoot.

The front page of the Port Townsend Daily Leader from August 5, 1905, reports on a "War on Saloons" in Seattle.

War on Saloons to Be Commenced

SEATTLE, Aug. 4

The first systematic blow at the liquor traffic of this city and state came two days ago when Edward H. Cherrington, the newly appointed superintendant of the Anti-Saloon league, arrived in this city. He is from Ohio, where he was instrumental in stamping out of existence thousands of liquor shops. He began work here at once.

A determined warfare will be waged from now on, until every drinking place in town has been expurgated. The support of all classes will be asked. The politician will be asked to take a hand in the good work and if he fails the next election will only be a mockery for him. He will be flaunted before the people as an enemy to decency and an advocate of the wrong.

"We will not stop until every booze joint in this city is put entirely out of commission," said Mr. Cherrington this morning and meant it.


The local History Ink society explains how Georgetown was just far enough from Seattle to avoid the increasingly harsh liquor laws from the time and therefore became a party town:

[Georgetown] became a convenient destination for revelers from Seattle, earning Georgetown a reputation for being "wide-open." As many as 24 saloons operated 24-hours a day and advertised attached lodging arrangements. The opening of The Meadows Race Track lured more visitors. In 1908, Seattle embarked on a campaign to limit saloon licenses and to disperse its red-light district, which only helped business in Georgetown. [...] The Rev. Mark A. Matthews (1867-1940) called Georgetown, "the cesspool of Seattle" (Robinson).


I wonder why Gessner committed suicide. His new business must have successful. Does anyone have any idea what happened?

Anyway, let's move on to the next owner. The DPD statement again:

It is known that after Dr. Willis H. Corson retired from his service in 1912 as Superintendent at the King County Hospital, he resided here with his wife, Grace.


That statement also doesn't mention that the "King County Hospital" where Dr. Corson worked nearby was actually the "King County Almshouse and Hospital." Yes, a poor farm. It can be seen in the distance in this photo from 1918.




Conditions sometimes got a little nasty at the poor farm/hospital.

Tuberculosis patients were housed in tents on the grounds until 1911. By the 1920s, the hospital was so crowded that patients' beds lined the corridors.


Not surprisingly, the institution had its own crematorium. (Is that the smoke stack that can be seen to the right of the trees in that old photo above?) While Dr. Corson was enjoying his retirement in the Castle, just three blocks down the street, many of his former patients were going up in smoke.

This partial list of Finns who died in King County from 1916-1918 shows many, many cases of tuberculosis. And it looks like most of them were cremated at the hospital/poor farm.

SELO, JOHN -- Born June 23, 1883, Finland. Died Jan. 29, 1917, King County Hospital, Seattle, Wash. Cause of death: pulmonary tuberculosis. Single. Laborer. Father: Thomas Selo (b. Finland). Mother: Mary (b. Finland). County cremation at Georgetown, Seattle, Wash.


I'm guessing that Dr. Corson can be seen in this ghostly photo, date unknown.

Anyway, we're talking about Georgetown Castle, not the old poor farm.

Another story about the place:

A crazy old lady has been seen choking herself with one hand and hitting witnesses with the other. Her eyes have been said to 'burn like coal'. The lady is believed to be a Spanish woman who killed her illegitimate babies and buried them under the porch.


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It sounds like these paranormal investigators had a crazy evening at the place. First they list some of the many ghost stories associated with this house, then they tell of their hair-raising experience, in which "Every team member left this investigation with some sort of inexplicable personal experience. It is our consensus that with all the stories from the past and our own evidence collected, that this site is not only one of the most interesting and historically significant locations in Washington, but one of the most supernaturally active."

I'm not going to list the stories here, because I can't even sort out all of the historical facts, let alone all the crazy tales.

What I can tell you, however, is that the front garden is gorgeous. The owner, who I met when I toured the house last summer, is doing an amazing job with her creepy old house.

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Update 6/8/07: The Friends of Georgetown History have posted an article about this house here.

Update 7/9/07: See photos I took inside the castle here.