Showing posts with label President Warren G Harding home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label President Warren G Harding home. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 19, 2023

The Twelve Days of Tammy World, Day Six: The Harding Home

   We live in Marion, Ohio, former home of  President Warren G. Harding. While Harding may be gone,  the home goes on without him. Tammy World wanted to show you the home.

The sign in the front yard. The curved sidewalk leads up the the front steps.


It was freezing cold and very windy!

  We have toured the home. You might have read about that in a post on a yard sale a few years ago, where I mentioned us taking Ken's siter and her husband to the Harding home when they were visiting from England. I had an interesting story to tell in that post: 

 "The house has some replaced wall paper,(**Addition:  It's a reproduction of the original paper, as close as they can get it.), but otherwise it looks pretty much like it did when Harding died in 1923. (That suits me fine. I could move right in, but I think the historical society would have a problem with that...) It's furnished and decorated almost 100% with items that actually belonged to the President and his wife. The things were all put in storage when the Hardings went to Washington, and since the president died in office and his wife couldn't bear to go back to the house, the things stayed there. There are lots of rumours about the house being haunted by Mrs. Harding, but our guide assured us that none of  the people working there had ever seen anything. I was disappointed by that! While I don't wish Mrs. Harding the misery of walking the Earth for eternity, it would be interesting. As it was, the most interesting part was the clock on the stair landing. It was a wedding gift to the Hardings, and was hung on the stair landing before the wedding. Since then it has stopped only a handful of times: at the exact moment of Harding's death, and on that minute on the 50th anniversary of his death, and one other random time. The staff of the home these days make an evening of the anniversary of Harding's death every year, sitting around the clock, waiting for something to happen. Or, in this case, stop happening. Well, the clock has stopped one other time: while we were there! The minute was right for the time Harding died, but not the hour. Hmm."

The Hardings had the house built in 1890-91. In 1891 they were married, and moved into the house, where they would live for the next 30 years.


  Harding started his campaign for president on the front porch of the house in 1920. 


These days, when you tour the house, you are welcome to sit on the porch.

In the summer there are wicker chairs on the porch, in the space to the right of Tammy's head.

The front porch has beautiful tiles, which unfortunately are in need of repair.

Move Tammy! We can't see the tiles!



The house was restored in 1965, and an addition the Hardings made to the kitchen was torn down, to make the house more original. Kind of silly, since it was the Hardings who put it on, and they're the whole reason the house matters so much in the first place. The house was restored again in 2020, and the addition was rebuilt. But since there was nothing to show how the addition was used, it is just the wheelchair access to the house, and not completely recreated.

Tammy liked the side porch.


  


The back yard was once a parking lot, but was returned to being a back yard during the 2020 restoration. Some of the features, like the arbour, the horseshoe pitch, and the sentry house had to be recreated. The Press House, built from a catalog kit, is the original.

It's the little yellow house on the left, just to the left of the green arbour.

The house was built from a kit, and was to allow a work place for the many reporters covering Harding's front porch campaign. Since Harding owned the biggest newspaper in town, I imagine he got pretty  good coverage.

A view of the Press House, on the left. the other house is next door, and not part of the Harding home, The green steps are the back steps of the Harding house.

The press house has a nice little porch, complete with rocking chairs.

  Also in  the back yard is this little fella.

This little building was built for one of the police guards that watched over Harding. There was also one on the front curb. this one is a replica.
  


The back yard is also where Harding had his horseshoe pitch.



   Horseshoes used to be a popular game, when horseshoes were readily available. My mom's family played horseshoes, so I've played it myself. It's sort of a ring toss type game, where the best shot is to get the horseshoe around a post. It's not as easy as you might think. And, horseshoes are heavy.

Next door to the Harding home, and sharing the yard, is the former home of George Christian, Harding's press secretary. His house was used as the Republican headquarters during Harding's campaign.


  You can see the Harding Home website HERE.

  That's it for day six of the Twelve Days of Tammy World. Tomorrow Tammy will show you some other Historic sites around town

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

Busy, Busy, Busy--YARD SALE!!

   I have been so busy lately that I haven't had much time to do anything on here except reply to comments. Ken's sister and her husband visited from England for a few days. We took them around to some things we hoped they would find interesting.That included a visit to the home of President Harding, which is right here in town. We have the president's tomb too, but they've seen that. Not that there is a lot to see, just a couple of tombs and a tree.  The house is a lot more interesting. It's got some replaced wall paper, but otherwise it looks pretty much like it did when Harding died in 1923. (That suits me fine. I could move right in, but I think the historical society would have a problem with that...) It's furnished and decorated almost 100% with items that actually belonged to the President and his wife. The things were all put in storage when the Hardings went to Washington, and since the president died in office and his wife couldn't bear to go back to the house, they stayed there. There are lots of rumours about the house being haunted by Mrs. Harding, but our guide assured us that none of  the people working there had ever seen anything. I was disappointed by that! While I don't wish Mrs. Harding the misery of walking the Earth for eternity, it would be interesting. As it was, the most interesting part was the clock on the stair landing.It was a wedding gift to the Hardings, and was hung on the stair landing before the wedding. Since then it has stopped only a handful of times:at the exact moment of Harding's death, and on that minute on the 50th anniversary of his death, and one other random time. The staff of the home these days make an evening of the anniversary of Harding's death every year, sitting around the clock, waiting for something to happen. Or, in this case, stop happening. Well, the clock has stopped one other time: while we were there! The minute was right for the time Harding died, but not the hour. Hmm.
  The in-laws also have a big interest in cars.So we took them to a small nearby town that is home to the world's largest collection of running Edsel cars. Whoever would have thought that such a tiny town would have such an unexpected collection? I love any old stuff, so I enjoyed the cars too. 
 What else have I been up to? Fall house cleaning for one. We don't have air conditioning, so Spring cleaning is pretty uncomfortable. Part of that 'cleaning' involved taking stock of all our stuff. I think I've mentioned that we used to do doll and toy shows. We quit for years when the kids were growing up.We did a few doll shows in the last few years, but I have retired from shows again. It's just too hard to make a profit with the amazingly high cost of tables, and poor sales. The huge show we used to do is now a tiny show, which is going to kill it. I have been organizing all the stuff we have and trying to get rid of a lot of it. I have made several hauls to Goodwill, but there is still alot of stuff here! I have also actually pulled a bunch of stuff out of my personal collection and I'm letting it go. I just have too much stuff and no room for it. Having said that, I have bought some stuff lately!
But this stuff was so amazing!


I had been keeping an eye on a place here in town that always has some great stuff at their yard sales. The people there used to go to a lot of auctions and had a stall at an antique mall in a nearby town. Their place is where I made the amazing finds I told you about HERE and HERE. They always have some interesting stuff. It's also the same place I got the Ginny wanna be and Barbie patio set last year, which you saw HERE.Anyway, they had their tent up and had looked like they were getting ready for a sale for weeks.Finally they had it, and I stopped. I went through the loads of old sheet music and bought several for Ivy, and a 1947 "Night Before Christmas" book.We had paid, and on my way to the van I remembered I was going to look at a bag of miniature houses. It was even better than just houses! It had these great cats in it!

The lady is my favourite of the two. Love her dress.She needs a parasol. Maybe someday I'll make one for her.

The guy is pretty amazing too. Look at those whiskers.


Look at their hair! In spite of their tripod look, they don't stand up on their own. Their previous owner has put sticky tac on their feet.

                                                              They're only 2 1/2" tall.

UPDATE: The artists seem to be Charles Claudon and his wife Ferbie. Charles, who later decided to go by his middle name, David,did the sculpting, and his wife did the clothing. Their business was called The Butterfly Cat Studio. Charles began by sculpting realistic cats, and then later began to make the anthropomorphic cats with his wife Ferbie. They continued to make the cats until they divorced in 1995.









  And there was some really cool really tiny stuff in the bag too.



You can tell how tiny this stuff is by comparing it to the cats in the big picture below.
And besides the cats and the tiny stuff  there was something else I spotted in the bag that I thought might pay for my cats.

This barn and these tiny houses are 1/144 scale They're wonderfully made.




Look at that tiny little saddle!

Unfortunately it has a broken roof.




I'd live in a real house like this one.

Uhh, except I'd want furniture.

And of course the big one.




Look at the little walkway.


All those tiny details.

There's a tree missing from this end.







Nice place, but it's unfurnished.
 And this one has something extra special about it...


It's numbered and signed.


 I hadn't heard of Pat Russo, so I looked her up. I found a "Row Shops" that had recently sold for $350! 

This was in the bag too. I guess it's the original price sticker.
I still like the cats best though!