Going in
The inside of this machine is just mint. It was at an estate sale for a home out in the northwest that was absolutely frozen in the early sixties. The swag lamps, pass-through fireplace, and Tappan Gallery range--all there, all lovely.
When I saw the pics for the sale, I thought to myself, "No dishwasher in the kitchen? No self-respecting woman would stand for that!" So I knew there had to be a roving portable somewhere. Eventually, we found it, sitting on the back porch with a ho-hum DD Whirlpool set.
At first, I vowed to eschew it if it was an impeller machine, since I've had a few of those and learned to hate them all. But I'd never had a Westinghouse, and I remembered that they scored pretty well for washability. So, we were intrigued, and subsequently guilted--due to its minty nature and glam sheer-look timer dial and control panel--into taking it home.
It's evident that it was reserved for once- or twice-a-year use, at Christmas and Thanksgiving, or parties. I also suspect that a mishap resulted in its long-term storage--when I opened it, I found four (four!) baskets of Jet Dry hanging from the top rack. I suspect that the excessive amount of rinse agent caused the machine to froth, and the chunky white spray along the bottom is evidence of the overly foamy results. The leak forced its way down the motor shaft, and was flung off the motor fan (which sits atop the motor, directly underneath the tub), coating the perimeter of the tub in a white spray.
At first, I thought, "Crap, I bet this leaks," but it doesn't. Whatever catastrophe unfolded is only recorded by the circumstantial evidence, or perhaps it was repaired and just not cleaned.
Regarding the house, every room was wallpapered to the hilt--sometimes with willow-bud patterns, sometimes blue, black, and teal stripes, sometimes gold pattern overlay. All present, perfect, clean, and floor-to-ceiling. It was absolutely wild. I wish I could keep a place pristine for fifty years.
It's evident that this was a home where they saved everything forever. It's also apparent that they were Wards fans, as we found Signature appliances (including a nifty pushbutton space heater) everywhere.
Here's a link to the full spread of pics. It's so...groovy!
