45°f/7.2°C this morning, chilly after last night's rain. Clear and sunny all day, low of 39 expected tonight. Brrr. Heat's on, again.
When I went to get my pedicure Tuesday, we were surprised by this sight:
Formerly, this large old building, known as the Macintosh Building or "the old hardware building", stood here.
But now it is gone, reduced to rubble.
No one can argue the fact that the building was in sad shape. It had been empty for years. The roof leaked,and then a few months ago a big truck struck the corner you see covered in plywood, above. The damage was more extensive than you might think, literally knocking that corner off its sandstone foundation. The owner had started restoration, I think, but that was the last blow. Since the building was in the historic district, it probably took approval by the state to get a demo license, but apparently even the state agreed that repair was prohibitively expensive. So down she went.
This is the front, a photo taken before later restoration efforts.
Look at the pediment. I wonder if it at least was saved?
I watched the demolition from the beauty shop, and it hurt, I have to admit, to see beautiful woodwork, old six-panel doors and even a cut stone fireplace fall to the rubble heap. Seemed such a waste! Larry is still talking about the bricks, hundreds of them, all solid bricks and not like today's bricks with holes in the center. These old soft red bricks are ideal for walks, walls, and other projects, but it doesn't look like they will be saved.
Here you can see the fireplace, just to the right and above center. There probably was at least one more, as this was on the second floor, so there undoubtedly was one below it.
And just like that, it was gone.
So much history, so many stories, lost in that pile. Think of all the craftsmen who put it together--the stone masons and bricklayers, carpenters, plumbers, electricians, plasterers...all working in a time before the convenience of modern tools.
Then there were all the people who shopped here: farmers, riverboat workers, even housewives. In the beginning, there would have been horse harness for draft horses, parts for buggies, butter churns and washboard. As the years passed washing machines and power tools stocked the shelves. The advent of Walmart, Home Depot, and the like probably spelled the end of the old smalltown hardware store.
What will replace the old store? No one seems to know, although a few have said it might be a parking lot. If that's true, it will be sad indeed. And a commentary on our times?