Our house was built in 1908. Not old from the standpoint of our community, which got going in the 1840's, but it does represent an interesting moment in time. The Lumber Baron era was just over. The modern age - indoor plumbing, electricity, telephone lines - had arrived.
It was also a time of class distinctions. Oh, not so much as in England, but there was a definite expectation that people of quality lived on the top of the hill, while smaller houses full of working class folks were further down the slope.
I should really know the story better, but evidently our house was built by a guy who worked in a bank during the lumbering era. His daughter lived there after he passed.
It's a nice enough house. But today's focus is on the Upstairs-Downstairs world of early 20th century servants.
They were mostly women, mostly recent immigrants. Usually from Scandinavia or perhaps Germany. They were probably some combination of maid, cook, nanny. I don't know a lot about the woman who lived here as a servant. I've seen her name on a census. My "office" a small room where I am allowed to set up computer, files, random junk, used to be her bedroom. When we were new in the house it still had a sink. This was pretty handy when we made it the nursery for our three kids.
Downstairs there is one room that was a bit fancy. A dining room with decent woodwork. On the floor there is a metal plate that used to have a button. When the Man of the House, or perhaps the Woman of same, pushed a button with a toe there'd be a buzzer or bell that would sound. I think we found a few remnants of this system's wiring during an early remodel.
And going from the kitchen to the Dining Room there was a swinging door. You certainly would not expect people of quality to see pots, pans and dishes! The door swung on a hinge. Specifically, here:
There is a little square of wood there that does not quite fit with the rest of the flooring. There used to be something else there, something that could be removed. leaving a gap between first floor and basement. Small people used to like to yell things and drop messages down from above.
I've seen other things patented on Christmas Day. It must have been a thing back then. Certainly the Patent Office would not have been open on December 25th, so they must have had some sort of paperwork gimmick to make this the patent date.*




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