Showing posts with label Rose Hill Manor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rose Hill Manor. Show all posts

Friday, September 20, 2013

Rose Hill Manor Park & Children's Museum--The Other Buildings

Once done with the house tour, we visited several of the other buildings on the Rose Hill Manor Park. The first stop was the village smithy. The estate did not have its own smithy--one was added when it became a museum. Pat, our tour guide, led us into the smithy's building where we could see his work.

The Village Smithy

The building was dark inside. She turned on the electric lights and we saw the forge where the smithy built objects needed by the locals. She said that boys would be sent as apprentices at the age of seven and work for seven years as apprentices learning the trade. When time was up, the graduating apprentice was given a pair of iron tongs and a hammer. He then had to go off and find work. The forge is still in use on special days by a local man who loves working the metal and is good at talking to groups while he works.

The forge

The bellows and other equipment

The sales display

We also toured a more humble house, a log cabin. This building is more likely what regular folks would have lived in during the late 1700s and early 1800s.

The log cabin

Inside is one room with the kitchen, beds, and loft storage area all open. Pat said that a family with six children might live in such a house. The bed was used by the parents; a small cradle used by any small babies; everyone else would have slept on pallets, which were mats with straw stuffed inside. The pallets (and the bed's mattress) would have to be taken out regularly for airing, lest funky smells and bugs start crawling through. J wasn't worried about sitting on his pallet as he listened.

Fireplace/cooking area

Dining table

J listens on his pallet

J should have been worried though, because Pat brought up the fact that they had no running water in the house and no stream nearby either. In order to have water for daily use, a child would be sent with a bucket to the river. The empty bucket was heavy. What made water fetching even heavier was the two bucket system that involved a yoke for both buckets. J volunteered to try it out, but it was a little too heavy for his inexperienced shoulders.

One bucket isn't too bad...

Two aren't too bad either, with some assistance

We also visited the carriage house, which has about a dozen different carriages dating from the 1700s all the way to the early 1900s. Since the museum does not own the carriages, they asked us not to take pictures. The carriages include a few sleighs for snow. L asked which sleigh was Santa's but Pat didn't hear her. Or didn't want to.

Our final stop was to the ice house. In the winter months, servants would collect ice from ponds and possibly rivers to store the blocks in the 13-foot deep pit inside. The ice was then used, especially by the kitchen, to preserve food. Since the ice was stored in dirt, it wasn't very clean. So it wasn't used in drinks--no mint juleps on the porch. Kitchen workers would pack a large jar or barrel with ice and then put covered dishes with perishable food inside to refrigerate them.

Ice house

Ice pit

The other half of the ice house is the root cellar, where vegetables would be stored for later use. L was fascinated by this, mostly because they were storing her beloved carrots.

L blocks our view of the carrots

With the tour done, we walked around to the back of the house to the gardens, which provided vegetables for the meals and the root cellar as well as herbs for flavoring and for medicinal purposes.

Back of the Manor House

Some of the gardens

A nearby sign had one last activity for us to try. Hoops and sticks on a post let the kids to try out an old game. They had to make the hoops roll as long as possible just by hitting them with sticks. My wife tried hitting the hoops on the inside; I tried hitting them on the outside. L just had fun. J perhaps had more fun with his unorthodox use of the hoop.

L poses rather than plays



We had an extra-fun day visiting Rose Hill Manor Park.

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Rose Hill Manor Park & Children's Museum--The Manor House

Rose Hill Manor Park & Children's Museum is one of the most historic houses in Frederick, Maryland. It dates from the late 1700s and was initially built as a home for the daughter of Thomas Johnson, Maryland's first governor. He gave the land to his daughter Ann when she was married and the young couple soon built a house on the property. After Johnson became a widower, his daughter invited him to come and live at the house with her family. The museum reflects life in the late 18th and early 19th centuries on the estate. The house is still in fantastic condition and we visited on a day with great weather and no other guests, so we had the place to ourselves.

Rose Hill Manor house

Inside the house, the entrance hall is the ticket office. We graciously accepted the offer of a guided tour of the house and surrounding buildings. A costumed docent named Pat led us to the first room, the parlor. She explained that only good friends and honored guests would be invited into the parlor. The room was also for entertaining visiting dignitaries. George Washington was a friend of Thomas Johnson though he did not visit the house. John Quincy Adams's wife did visit when her husband was on business in the area. She is Ann's cousin so it is not surprising for the President's wife to just drop by. The parlor is certainly large enough to keep a small crowd amused.

Portrait of Thomas Johnson's family (and Washington off on the side!)

Relaxing bit of the parlor

Musical bit of the parlor

Our tour next went upstairs to one of the work rooms. Our guide told us that often in the evenings children would, instead of watching television, help out by carding wool. Children accomplished this by brushing fistfuls of wool with two metal brushes (much like current day dog brushes) 100 times until the wool was straight and clean.

L with some nearly done wool

Then the mother would spin the wool into yarn on her spinning wheel. Pat gave a brief demonstration. Then she showed us a wool clock which was used to measure how much yarn was made. It had a wooden mechanism that would pop when ten yards were complete. The wool clock has a nickname--the weasel. So it really is all in fun until pop goes the weasel!

Spinning wheel and wool clock (hexagonal gismo on right)

Our next visit was to the master bedroom, which features a bed so tall that they had a small staircase to get in! The idea of having a tall bed was to take advantage of hot air rising, or so said Pat. She also showed us the washing bowl and pitcher which was in use since  indoor plumbing was not available back then.

Main bedroom

Just outside the main bedroom a small desk is displayed, presumably the sort used by the colonial crowd for running a business.

Colonial desk

Across the hall is the children's room, which showed their living conditions as well as many of their toys. The play china tea set is made from real china since they didn't have plastic back then. L loved the doll house which all visitors are welcome to play with.

Children's room

Doll house

Back downstairs, across the hall from the parlor is the dining room, which was laid out for a fancy dinner. Some of the wall plaques described the dinner served during the President's wife's visit which included several courses of meat and fowl. It must have been quite a hassle to cook!

Dinning room table (with desserts in the back!)

Right next door is the kitchen. The kitchen fireplace is still in use periodically. Pat showed us a basket on a long metal handle that they use to pop corn when large groups tour. Sadly, we were not a large group, nor was the fire lit so we couldn't have a snack anyway.

Fireplace with all the gadgets

Over at the table, she showed us how sugar came in large cakes that had to be broken up and ground down in a mortar and pestle. Cinnamon sticks were grated on metal graters to make the spice. J and L tried out both activities. When J went to smell the ground cinnamon, he accidentally breathed out on it and blew a brown cloud into the air. We coughed and laughed in equal measures.

L mashes the sugar into crystals

J and L grind cinnamon sticks

The next part of our tour took us outside the house to visit the other buildings in the park. More on that in the next post!