Museum of Curiosities

Old State House, Hartford

 

P.T. Barnum was an elected Representative to the Connecticut state legislature, so perhaps it’s no surprise that the refined, Federal style Old State House has a Museum of Curiosities, inaugurated in 1797.  Now, this exhibit certainly doesn’t attain the level of the bizarre that Barnum promoted.  But how often do you get to see a two-headed calf?

In this, the first capitol building in Connecticut, where the no-doubt somber, initial trials of the Amistad’s rebellious captives took place, before moving to New Haven; where representatives from around New England gathered to decide whether to secede from the U.S. in 1814, in displeasure over the war with England; in this august hall with its Gilbert Stuart painting of George Washington…

…you can bet that people flocked instead to see giant tarantulas, an alligator, a whale bone, a shrunken hand, and yes, even a two-headed pig.  How did this come to be?

2014-12-29 13.40.27First, Charles Willson Peale had already done something similar at Independence Hall in Philadelphia.  The Peale Museum was the nation’s purported first museum.  Here, at Connecticut’s State House, portrait painter Joseph Steward was given the right to have his painting studio in the building.  There, he could capture the likenesses of the important political dignitaries working below.

He also had quite the collection of oddities and whatnots from his world-wide travels.  And his museum was born.  He advertised in the Connecticut Courant newspaper an inventory of just what you could see if you visited, and the exhibit remained in place until 1810.

One advertisement

One advertisement, click to enlarge and read

Why did such a popular exhibit close?  Think about it.  The two-headed pig wasn’t preserved, and it disintegrated.  Ewww.  Same with the other organic specimens.  So it took restoration of the building in the 1990s for the museum to be recreated.  The only original items are the portraits that Steward painted, including of the ubiquitous George Washington, as you can see in the photo above.

Now the challenge.  How do you find a two-headed calf, or for that matter a two-headed pig?  The curators checked auction lots.  No luck.  So a little known farm fact came to bear.  Apparently, two-headed-farm-animal births are not all that rare, and in the midwest, a still born, two-headed calf became the museum’s highlight, this time appropriately preserved.

2014-12-29 13.39.42This isn’t fake.  It’s not a Barnum & Bailey manipulated display.  Stuff happens.

At least I spared you a picture of the two-headed pig fetus in a jar.  Ewww.

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If it all becomes just too much for you, you can always take a seat at one of the original Legislators’ desks, catch your breath, and reflect on just how good you’ve got it!

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Palette Trees

The Florence Griswold Museum is known for its painted panels on the doors and walls of ‘Miss Florence’s’ boarding house.  Those artists left their mark in perpetuity.

Each holiday season, the museum also grows another tradition.  New artists participate each year.  Each paints an artist palette to be hung on the holiday tree.  Now over 150 palettes hang on not one, but two trees.

Just like the painted panels, each tells a little story–about the artist, about art, about celebrations of paint.  So fresh and fun.  In case you missed it, here’s a few pictures to give you a sense.

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May 2015 be full of color and creativity for you!

A Light in the Darkness

This is my first winter in the house, and what I’m noticing is how very, very dark it is here at night.  For so many years, I have lived with the ambient light of high rises and the urban scene.  So you can imagine how warming those Hanukkah candles have been each night.

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The trees of downtown New Haven wear knitted warmies

We’ve done it!  We’ve reached the Solstice, which is all about light at the darkest time of year.  Now the days start getting longer.

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Thank goodness for these traditions that invite us to light up our worlds in this time of deep darkness.  I light a candle for the important women in my life who are now gone.  The first night and each of the seven nights that follow, the first two candles are lit for my mother Rose and her mother Nettie.

Fourteen years ago, I had a remembrance published in Grand-Stories edited by Ernie Wendell.  Here’s my memory piece from that book.  Enjoy, and may your light shine brightly every night!

 

Let the Candle Burn

Every winter, during the season of darkness, I light candles to honor my grandmother. Whether lighting the menorah for the festival of lights, Hanukkah, or warming a room with a scented candle, I remember a long‑ago moment and a story.

When I was a teenager, years after the novelty of dreidel games of childhood Hanukkah celebrations wore off, my mother and I would light the candles of the menorah and sit together, lights off, to watch their flickering. Sometimes we were quiet.  Sometimes she told me stories.

One year, she told me a story about my grandmother. When mother was my age, in the 1930s, they lived by the railroad tracks. Hoboes would jump off the passing trains and knock on their back door.

My grandmother would give the hoboes food and coffee‑‑for anyone was welcome at their home. Even though times were hard and everyone was poor, my grandmother always found something to share. Her mother taught her to never let someone who was hungry pass her gate. For the weary traveller, an open home is a healing sight.

How did others know this home welcomed them? A notch on the back gate. A candle burning in the window.

For my mother, and for me, the lit menorah belongs in our windows, with its drops of light letting passers‑by know that this is a Jewish home, and they are welcome here. Similarly, I want my life to be equally hospitable, welcoming the weary and the joyful alike.

Sitting in my darkened room, I watch a candle burn and notice the reflection in my large windows to the world. I remember my grandmother and my mother with the tender, poignant candlelight of memory.

I hope that who I am flickers light and hope into the darkness of our winters. Let the candle burn from the window of my spirit to yours.®

The Story of a House

For a house that started off as two rooms in 1728, the Bush-Holley House has had a remarkable history since.  You know that I’m now a docent at the Florence Griswold House and Museum, which tells the story of the Lyme Art Colony.  Well, this house shows off a concurrent art colony, also of American Impressionists, who gathered in the Cos Cob section of Greenwich, only one hour by train from Manhattan.

But the house tells quite a story before then.  The original Bush who bought the house didn’t live in it.  His son David moved in around 1755 with his wife Sarah.  She died in 1776, while the British were running raids in Cos Cob and all around the Bush House.  Most of the settlement was burned, but not this Saltbox house.

2014-12-19 14.06.34You’ve probably guessed why.  Yep, David Bush was a suspected Loyalist and was imprisoned as such.  After all, his trade with the New York Colony centered on imported goods.  The wallpaper in his house was even imported, demonstrating his wealth.  During restoration, the stamp was uncovered.  Paper goods were stamped when the taxes were paid, a result of the reviled Stamp Act that so angered the rebellious colonists.

Bush’s political troubles didn’t stop from marrying another Sarah, and together, they combined a household with 11 children from previous marriages.  Then they added 5 more of their own.  This was one crowded house.

2014-12-19 13.57.37Crowded with slaves, too.  To run the farm, Bush had slaves who lived in the barn and more that lived above the kitchen.  Convenient, perhaps warm, but clearly spartan.  This is a curator’s best guess of how the slaves lived.  Like so many others, their stories are lost to memory.

Greenwich was sometimes part of the New York Colony, the last northern colony to abolish slavery, and sometimes part of Connecticut.  The Connecticut colony had a complex legislative history around slavery.  In 1788, the slave trade was abolished in Connecticut, just after the 1784 Gradual Emancipation Act.  Slaves born after 1784 would be emancipated when they turned 25, later lowered to 21.  Born in 1783, you’re out of luck.  In 1825, Greenwich recorded its last slave.

The Bush family took their slaves to church, and religious beliefs may have informed the decision to emancipate their slaves and support them in buying property.  Yet the 1799 will of David Bush listed the slave property and their worth.  Connecticut had about 2650 slaves and 2175 free blacks.  What a complex of scenarios.

By 1848, bad business decisions forced the Bush descendants to sell the house.  Two families attempted to run a boardinghouse in this convenient location, only two blocks from the New York train.  It must have been tough-going, because the Holley’s rented the house from the bank, later purchasing it.

Fortunately, they valued the heritage in the house and preserved its Colonial quirks.

MacRae paints his family

MacRae paints his family

They also managed to make a successful boarding house for artists, just like Florence Griswold further up the Connecticut coast.  See Elmer McCrae, artist, married a Holley daughter, Constant.  He brings the friends, she becomes the gracious hostess and flower arranger extraordinaire.  Look at the kind of table she set for the holidays.  Nothing like the spartan accommodations of Flo Gris.

 

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Childe Hassam, The Mantle Piece, 1912; in the Best Room, supposedly painted on a cigar box lid

Childe Hassam summered at, and starred at, both boarding houses.  He got the “Best Room” at the Bush-Holley House, paying a handsome $20 per week for room and board, compared to $4-8 for the other rooms and $7 at the Flo Gris.  The house is full of paintings and etchings he made while staying in the house, of the house and the Best Room.

Alec shows me the Best Room

Alec shows me the Best Room

 

Childe Hassam, Clarissa (one of the twins) 1912, painted in the entry way of the house

Elmer MacRae, Constance Feeding the Ducks, 1912; exhibited at the Armory Show, 1913

 

 

 

But it’s MacRae’s work that charms many of the walls.  His twin daughters, born in 1904, were the frequent subject.  After helping organize the 1913 Armory Show, which brought European contemporary art to New York, his style started to change.

 

 

 

 

MacRae's changing style

MacRae’s changing style

 

 

 

Without the commercial success of a Hassam, who was remunerated for repeatedly painting familiar scenes, MacRae had more freedom to experiment.

 

 

 

He worked in pastel and oil, carved wood screens, and the house has a piece of furniture he painted that I wanted to take home.

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The Colonial kitchen

 

 

Willa Cather and other literary elites from New York stayed at the house, too.  Cather wrote the Cos Cob section of Song of the Lark, based on her time here.

The Holley family remained in the house until it was turned over to the Greenwich Historical Society in the 1950s, which is why its delights are so intact.  With a history like this, it’s really a must-see among the bounty of evocative historic homes in Connecticut.

 

 

As pretty as a picture, out the studio window

As pretty as a picture, out the studio window

MacRae's studio upstairs

MacRae’s studio upstairs

Exploding Bath Bombs

2014-12-13 12.13.38‘Tis the season for cheesy crafts, and I love them as much as anyone.  Which is why today, you would have found me making bath bombs.  Mine won’t quite cut it as a gift for anyone else, but that’s through no fault of Erin of Craft Noire, who taught us at the store in New Haven called the Haven Collective.  Check out Erin’s other wonderful craft ideas!

Erin

Erin

 

 

 

Okay, basically, Erin told us, this is like baking a cake.  Mix your dry ingredients together first.  You take baking soda as your main ingredient.  Add about 1/2 that amount of citric acid (found on the canning aisle of your grocery store).  Citric acid makes the bath bomb explode.  Get it?  The fizz for your tub.  Add about the same again of corn starch.

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Now the artistry sets in.  Mix your wet ingredients separately in a small bowl.  You can use almond oil as a base and add a few drops of essential oils for your fragrance.  Customize it by mixing and matching.  I mixed peppermint and rosemary.  If you want, you can add food coloring for some flair.  Mix your wet and dry ingredients together, adding in epson salts if you like.  I like!

2014-12-13 12.34.29 HDRStir this concoction all together and start adding spritzes of rubbing alcohol.  That’s right.  Put rubbing alcohol into a spray bottle and add 3 or 4 spritzes at a time.  Mix.  More spritzes.  Mix, until you reach the consistency of wet sand.

Essentially, you’re going to make mini sand castles.  You can use any kind of mold or cupcake/muffin pan.  Smush the mixture down firmly, spritz with the rubbing alcohol, then pack more down.  You can also put bits of lavender or more epson salts in first, then add your mixture.  You’ll end up with decoration for the top of your bombs.

When the mixture is firmly in place, wait for it to set.  Maybe about 10 minutes.  It will be firm to the touch.

2014-12-13 12.42.04Pop it out of the mold, let it sit for an hour to fully dry, then load up a jar with the hardened bath bombs for a sweet gift.  The air-tight jar also keeps the moisture out.  Wet will turn the bombs into mush.  Your finished bath bombs will last about 2 months.  Of course, you may use them up long before then!

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Put one in your tub and watch it explode!  With pleasure.  Thank you, Erin!

Erin demonstrates; plop one in water...

Erin demonstrates: plop one in water…

...and bombs away!

…and bombs away!

 

Commerce, Cassino, and Loo

No, that’s not the name of a new rock band.  Commerce, Cassino, and Loo are all popular card games from Jane Austen’s time.  In celebration of her birthday today, we Janeites in Connecticut gathered for tea to celebrate her and the role of card games in her life and works.  What a hoot!

As you’ve no doubt noticed, the names of the card games are most evocative, and Austen used the inherent characteristics of the games to say something about the characters who were attracted to each.  A metaphor in the cards.

First, she acknowledges that not everyone was a game player (all levels of interpretation meant).  There were two spheres.  No. not the Public and Private Spheres that divided men and women.  But those who sat down to play and the “outsiders” who did not.  Of course, those outsiders might prefer a dance or two in the Assembly Room, versus heading to the Card Room at any ball or social gathering.  They weren’t necessarily stick-in-the-muds.

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The Card-room at Bath, by Phiz (Hablot K. Browne), April 1837, Steel Engraving, Dickens’s Pickwick Papers

So there were those who played games, ahem, and those who didn’t.  Anne Elliott from Persuasion declines to play cards in Bath, although Captain Wentworth reminds her it wasn’t always so.  Ahem.  Mary Crawford of Mansfield Park enjoys Speculation, a game that can be played by many.  Ahem.

Mr. Woodhouse from Emma definitely prefers Pique, because it can be played by only 2.  Much less change of spreading germs that way, you know.  Pride and Prejudice‘s Lady Catherine de Bourgh dominates the old-fashioned game of Quadrille, while reckless Lydia adored Lottery Tickets, a game of pure chance requiring no thought or strategy whatsoever.  When Elizabeth and Wickham play with her, Lizzie gets all the facts about Darcy wrong.  See the significance of a card game?

Then there’s class.  Lizzie opts out of playing Loo at Netherfield, when suggested by snobby Mr. Hurst.  She says she prefers to read, which kicks off a stream of hilarious digs all around.  But the real reason she declines is she can’t afford the high stakes of their play.  Austen herself avoided playing Commerce, when she couldn’t afford the 3 pence stake.

Instead Austen preferred Speculation, a gambling game.  She even wrote a poem about it, but sadly it was no longer played by the end of the 1800s.  She also enjoyed the board game Cribbage and a card game called Brag.

Fun facts.  Card games were played all over Europe, of course, but the same games might have different rules.  After all, a deck of cards wasn’t static.  The English played with 52 cards, but the Italians used only 40 and Russians 30.  In Spain, games were played with 48 cards.  There were no 10s.

Women, who had no other means of support, might convert their homes into card houses for games of chance.  Typically, they played Faro, named for Pharaoh, a game of chance where, for a change, the player has the best odds, not the House.  In the Western U.S. Faro houses were wildly popular, although apparently, there wasn’t a single “honest bank,” meaning you just couldn’t win against the House.

Two-penny Whist by James Gillray

Several of the games were precursors to popular games now.  Commerce and Brag for poker.  And there was a version of blackjack, known as 21.  Quadrille was so complicated that it phased out in popularity, and whist took over, morphing over time into today’s bridge.  Whist means quick, silent, and attentive, sharing a root with ‘wistful.’  This game requires thought and strategy to be played well, a wistful pursuit.

Others are quirky.  Named for a lullaby Lanterloo, Loo, which I found to be a bit silly and overly simple, involves playing with ivory-carved fish as the chits or counting pieces.  Special Loo tables were designed with fishponds (troughs) on all four sides, for holding your fish as you win them.  Loo was the most popular card game in England and was also the easiest game for cheating.  Trollope writes of a club member who cheats and when found out, gets away with it because the others were too gentlemanly to call him out.  Poor manners.  So if you plan to slip a card up your sleeve or palm another, do it in an English club.  They’d rather be cheated than rude.

Here we are, trying to make sense of Commerce

Here we are, trying to make sense of Commerce

 

Maybe you want to learn more, or get at the rules of these games.  My favorite was Cassino, and the rules are so complicated, you will definitely need a book.  Check out Helpful Sports for Young Ladies, where you’ll also learn more about other past-times.  Perhaps you already enjoy the athleticism of the seesaw and swinging outdoors.  Great forms of exercise for any one!

The Regency line-up

The Regency line-up

Finding Her Way

Art Times Journal does it again.  They have graciously published the third essay in the “Finding Her Way” series.  You can read all three essays here or if you just want to read the latest, check it out on their website.  Tell your friends, and enjoy!

Alice Barber Stephens, The Woman in Business.

Alice Barber Stephens, “The Woman in Business.” Cover of Ladies’ Home Journal (September 1897). Courtesy of Rutgers University.