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Cybrvanr

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One of the things I fondly remember from my childhood is visiting my grandmother at her home. They lived just a short distance up the road, so we had a chance to visit rather frequently.

Just after all the children left home (my parents, aunt & uncle), they had this home built to retire to in about 1964. Because they enjoyed the warm, tropical climates of Florida and the Caribbean, they had a home built that reflected their enjoyment of this part of the world. It was for all intents and purposes, was a typical 3 bedroom, 2 bath, 1400 sq.ft rancher built slab on grade, but it was much more interesting than specifications alone can describe because of the personality they put into it. It may have looked odd, seeing sort of a "tropical Paradise" in the temperate climate here in Virginia, but it was a magical, unique place.

The home was built in sort of a "Miami-Modern" style. Since they had traveled, and even had a vacation home in the Keys for a while, they built their rancher to reflect the homes there. Unique to this area was the home's flat roof with large overhangs, and the large, "crank out" windows with the little glass slats. The home had a combination of red brick, and flagstone on the outside in typical mid-century style. My grandmother was an avid gardener, and she enjoyed growing unique and exotic plants. The big windows of the house afforded a beautiful view of her handiwork in the gardens. In the springtime, the home exploded with color and beauty of a tropical island when all the plants bloomed.

Inside, the home was filled with all the modern technology and extras of the time. My grandfather worked as an engineer at Reynolds Metals, and worked out some sort of deal with General Electric in designing the spine fin coils they used to use. He obtained 5 zone-line heat pumps, sort of like what is used in hotels, to heat and cool the home. When the weather got too cool for the heat pumps to do the job, the radiant floor heating would kick in. Playing on the warm floors was always nice! The home was the talk of the neighborhood because of the simple fact that they had air conditioning. Their Neighbors would gather in the air conditioned back porch during the summer to look out over the back yard and chat it up, and have cookouts. She had a large fishnet on the back wall of the porch, with a collection of shells tied to it that she had collected from beaches in the islands...each one had a story behind it!

There was an intercom system throughout the house that, and I thought it was so intriguing to talk to them throug it. Even the bathrooms in the home were modern, featuring glass shower doors, exhaust fans, and turquoise plumbing fixtures.

My grandparents would invite us over after church to have dinner, and I remember my sister and I helping my grandmother cook up the Sunday dinner. It was totally fun because her kitchen had all the modern amenities, like a big 40 inch GE range with dual timer ovens, and a light over it's busy control panel that made it look like a spaceship. Her cabinetry was sleek, modern polished wood with sliding doors, and the "boomerang" style countertops were home to all sorts of nifty small appliances she let use use. After dinner, cleanup was a breeze because she had a garbage disposer. She let me press the button, and it would let out all sorts of growls and gurgles. She would tell me a big dragon was under the sink eating up all the waste...I would be scared to open the cabinet under the sink. The dishes were then ready to go into her mobile maid dishwasher, which chugged away while she visited with us and told us about their latest travels.

The unique thing about her home was that it had a combined kitchen, dining, and living room..something that's rather common nowadays, but was totally unique back then. The living room was on the back of the house too which was unique. Througout the house were space-age looking light fixtures, and very unusual, modern furniture. Grandma enjoyed the open rooms becasue while meals were being prepared, she could still visit with everyone while cooking. One of the things I though was absloutely magical was when Grandpa got out the 8mm movie projector to show us some vacation footage. He had motorized shades and a screen in the living room what would drop down at the touch of a button to cover the big windows. We would all gather around the projector to look at their adventures on film. For some reason, the Caribbean islands have always looked better on film than they do on TV!

When Grandma would keep us overnight, she enjoyed playing records for us on their old Scott stereo. It was built into the cabinetry in the living room, and the sound came out of the speakers on the ends of the cabinets. I enjoyed crawling over to the speaker and leaning my back against it to feel the vibrations. I would sleep in their guest bedroom on a neat bed that would flip up against the wall during the day, and she would flip down at night. I would stare at the interesting light fixture in the ceiling, and fall asleep dream of defending the earth against space aliens and that was their spacecraft!

The house was sold while I was in college, and before I had the resources to purchase it once Grandma went into the nursing home, and I sure wish I could have bought the home to keep it in the family. And keep it true to it's appearance. I drove by it the other day, and it just didn't look the same.

The big crank-out windows that I remember feeling the breese blow through had been replaced with smaller double-hung windows, and siding panels were used to shrink the size of the opening to fit the standard size. Gone were all the tropical plants, and in their place, more plain, maintaince free landscaping from this area. The house's brick had been painted, and so had it's flagstone. It certainly doesn't look like the tropical paradise anymore that my grandparents had built, but instead looked like someone's hopeless attempt at crossing country cottage with spanish mediterranean :(

I imagine the mid-century modern appearance in the home that I thought was so fascinating and a part of their character has now been replaced with a more conventional look. My grandparents enjoyed entertaining people, partying, traveling, and enjoying living a good life, and their home reflected that. Still, I have many of the appliances that my Grandmother had, along with many of her recepies, so I can enjoy the memories of her in my kitchen...and in my own gardens, since I transplanted many of of their plants from my parent's home to mine...I can still here her greeting me with "HOWDY!" when I smell her recipes cooking in my own kitchen!
 
Cybr what great memories!

What a pleasure it must have been to spend time there. I can tell it was very appealing to you, and some of the things you mentioned reminded me of my grandma too.

There were few places on earth that smelled like my grandma's house. No "old people" smell there. Her living areas were either neutral or smelled like she just cleaned them. The kitchen literally smelled like the inside of a dishwasher. Absolutely crystal clean, and if she were cooking, the pleasant smell of old fashioned cooking added to it: roasts, chicken, cookies, scalloped potatoes, etc.

My grandmother had the old world work ethic. 3 complete meals were prepared daily. "Sandwich lunches" were rare...it was usually hot leftovers (the good kind), hot beef sandwiches, etc.

After dinner was done, the dishes were immediatly done. Grandma would then spend time with us and anyone else that came over, and maybe a little TV. At 9:00am, she was back to the kitchen. This was then when the kitchen was completely gone through. This meant the stove was done, the countertops, the sink, and the floor. This was EVERY night. Every SINGLE night. She usually finished at 11.

She had a washer and dryer, and an absolutely perfect roller/ironer thing (I know people on here know what to call that thing). She did all of this, and kept a 4 level house spotless, until she was 85 and had a stroke. I once saw her up on the kitchen level, which overlooked the family room, she spied something, came down the 1/2 flight of steps, removed a piece of fuzz from the center of the carpeting, went upstairs and continued on. You would think that she would make us feel miserable in not wanting to get anything dirty. But no, if you did, she would just clean it up and smile and say something like "it's ok, they're kids"! and continue on chatting...my mom is the one who would get upset!

She was also always giving you a 50 cent roll of pennies, or a few quarters, or a few dollars even when you did the smallest favor for her. She was such a great person, and I miss her, and my other grandparents.

Nice to know someone else had great grandparents and appreciated them too!
 
Steven,
Thanks for sharing the stories about your grandparents' home! Sounds like your grandparents were very forward-thinking people. Also sounds like their home fell victim to today's value-system. I live in an architect-designed home, built in 1957 for a family who "embraced the theology of modernism", according to the daughter. I cherish my home and although it is a one-of-a-kind in this neighborhood, I watch all the other cottages and bungalows slowly disappearing and being replace with McMansions. All providing more-than-adequate proof that the General Public has sh*t for taste. Nothing is more disturbing than to see a home with contemporary features eroded and destroyed as it's brick is painted, large windows are replaced with double-hung, divided lite windows (fake, if not real), brass kickplates and coach lights installed at the front door. To paraphrase Scarlet O'Hara "As God is my witness, I'll never give up my Modern"! For what its worth, here's a pic of what I'm guarding.

Thanks again for the stories - sounds like your grandparents were wonderful people!
Lawrence
 
A nice thread

Lovely sentiments; I relate completely. I had the great good fortune of having my maternal grandparents live long.
They both died just short of their ninetieth birthdays. Grandpa in '92 and Grammie in '95. They built two new homes,
one in 1947 a modern concrete block "rancher" with the casement windows and then again in '59 or '60 a bit more fancy and large wood/stucco/red clay brick. My Grandpa grew
mostly peaches (some prunes,walnuts and almonds) in the upper Sacramento Valley in Central California. He from Kansas,
She born on the "Cherokee Nation"; I'm not sure if Oaklahoma was even a state at the time. (I have forgotten all of my eighth grade history) They met in Colorado and brought their regional sensibilities to California in the early '20's. Grammie would do these killer afternoon "dinners" every day.
If it was the high harvest season she would take them into the orchard and we would eat there. They never lived more than 40 miles from us so we spent a lot of time with them,
that and the fact that my mother was the oldest of four and the only girl. They were quite "upper middle class" but tended to eschew extravagance; nothing as fancy as an intercom; but they tended to buy mol or tol. It is because of them that Buicks are my favorite auto and the Voice of Music,
is my HiFi of choice. They were generous and indulgent, but serious too. I am mortified to admit that I snatched the built in Westinghouse oven out of their second home before my
Ma and Uncle sold it. Just in the first two weeks of July
I was able to reclaim their 1974 Sedan deVille from an Aunt that I had given it to ten years ago. Lawrence, Your home looks beautiful. I bet it's just fabulous in side. Your comments about late 20th and early 21st century are right on.
I just cringe when I see the beautiful mid century homes
upgraded with out the slightest thought for the original
design elements, not mind you that I am any kind of architectural expert. "McMansions" says it all!
 
Lawrence, very nice home! Love the modern design (which is my favorite), and how it is buried in part of the hill...VERY kewl!

Come to think of it, I saw many houses in Omaha like this...two-story, with a garage/basement, located in part of a hill.
 
Wonderful vintage home Lawrence! And the wooded setting,and landscape really give that peaceful feeling. I can tell you are guarding it very well!
 
My grandparents home c. 1887

In the 1930's. The house had just been moved to this location,and it got a nice new sidewalk.
 
and in the 1940's

my grandparents,my mother and my uncle. They are all gone now,except for the baby who is my aunt.She is in her 60's now.
 
Another from the same day in the 1940's....

My great grandmother Clara,who lived here also. My parents were not married,but were engaged.Dad is on the porch swing. Mom is standing with him. Great grandma Clara is holding my aunt Colleen. (she was my grandparents little surprise)lol! They had her late in life.
 
Rick, it's great to see your house in a different era! Is it just me, or were there no neighboring houses around yours at that time?

Thanks for sharing the pictures!
 
A few months ago

2005,and I have been living here since 1979! Memories are so bittersweet,as I look at these pictures. I see things so clear,since these old photos are scanned. I have many fond memories here too. Grandparents always had time for us,even when our parents did not. Gramps taught me to drive the 61 Olds in the alley when I was only 12. He let me run the self propelled reel type lawn mower here,when I could not touch one at home!Ice skating in the side yard in the Winter. And helping my grandmother with the canning in the Summer.. I can smell the smell of the hot wax right now. Pitting cheeries,the apple corer,picking the pears from the pear tree. Eating the concord grapes until I was half sick! The list goes on and on for all of us...
Thank you for sharing the happy memories everyone! This is a very nice thread.
BTW- those are STILL the same bushes my grandparents planted in 1965. The tall one on the right died in the early 1970's though. The fruit trees are all gone,and so is the garden. The concord grape arbor is still here however,and is visible on the right side of the garage. The vines were planted in 1930. I make 20 gallons of wine every Fall. Cheers!

Rick
 
My ideal dream house

Would be something akin to a Frank Lloyd Wright's Falling Waters house or close to it. There's a small lake community not far from me where someone built a new home obviously following in the Wright tradition for the most part. They did a good job because the house does beautiful sitting on it's 2 acres. It went on the market a couple of years ago so I got in during open house and and while not as much use of wood in the interior as a true FLW house it was very nice all the same. Unfortunately just a bit out of my price range "for now". Ultimately as the city grows closer to me and land prices skyrocket I have 3 bald prairie acres remaining that can be subdivided into another lot and I can sell this house as is and build my FLW esque home on that. That's my dream anyways.
 
In the 2005 picture, it really shows that you've restored your home back to its former glory. And I bet you have a ton of memories there just walking around the place! Didn't realize you had a grapevine and made a "spin tub full" of wine each year either!! And was that YOUR '61 Olds that your grandparents had, or a different one?

Pete--My dream home would be an FLR or Keck Brothers home...those are simply beautiful. Clean lines, flat roof, geometric shapes....WOW.

In the Memorial Bend area in Houston they have some neat modern homes, and I've driven by some of them! Here's a link to a Memorial Bend page, with tons of pictures.

 
Great homes....great memories!

Wow Steven! I remember those "Miami-style" homes. Since I grew up in Miami, you description of the flat, asphalt and gravel roofs and jalousie windows sure brought back memories. We would crank open those windows (we didn't have ac) and put large box fans in them. Nothing compared to the cool breezes that were generated! It would get so cold, I would pull the sheets up over my head! LOL

Lawrence: Your home is absolutely fantastic! Very "modern" for 1957 or any time for that matter!

Rick: Terrific pics and history of your beautiful home! Hubby Tom's brother is fortunate to still be living in the 100 year old home that they grew up in. You hang on to that wonderful piece of family history!
 
More Modern

Here's a pic of the front door. This shot is a couple of years old and the landscaping has matured some since this was taken. The front door opens into a 2-story foyer, stairs up to the living room to your left, door to the basement to your right. I will post one more of the living/dining room and then stop - I promise. <g>
L
 
Last Modern

As promised - here's a shot from the living towards the dining, kitchen to the left beyond the b'fast bar. The large windows on the right are the ones visible in the original shot of the front of the house. Again, this pic is 2 years old and there have been some modifications since then (paint and more clutter) but basically this is still it.
L
 
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