My great-grandma Weller’s house was in Part One; in Part Two I will tell you about my Grandma Ethel’s house – it’s the second of two in Zanesville, Ohio.

Great-grandma Weller had two daughters – Louise and Ethel. I think they were probably taught at home by a governess, though I don’t know that for certain. They were both born in the last years of the nineteenth century and grew up in the house described in Part One.

As far as I know, I never met my great-aunt Louise though I do remember her daughter very well and may tell you about her and her life in another post. Ethel, my grandmother was considered very beautiful and caught the eye of a handsome young man called Frederick Grant, who had been in the Balloon Corps in WWI.

Ethel and Fred married and along came my mother, Patricia, in 1922. They all lived in the home my grandpa Grant bought for his wife. It was in a quiet part of Zanesville, a mile or two from the hustle and bustle of downtown. It was/is a brick-built house of two storeys plus attic and basement. Inside the front door to the right is a downstairs toilet, although I think in America it’s called a ‘cloakroom’ or ‘powder room’. Its one window was very narrow and has a metal decoration which would stop a burglar from breaking in through it, though Judy and I were so skinny we could go out that way!

On the opposite side there was a ‘library’ room with book-cases on most of the walls with cupboards underneath and a short-wave radio on a shelf. Later in its life it had a television on a shelf on the wall between the library and the drawing room. On that very television I remember seeing Elvis Presley’s appearance on the Milton Berle Show or perhaps The Steve Allen Show. I had thought it was the Ed Sullivan Show but I doubt if we would have been in Zanesville in the September of 1956 as we went to school in Worthington, Ohio, a suburb of Columbus, Ohio.

The drawing-room was a very formal room which had quite delicate furniture with light-coloured upholstery – a room which was not for playing in, so we considered it out-of-bounds, though I don’t think anyone ever forbade it. There was, however, a piano in that room and, if we wanted to play a tune on it, we would sit at the piano. The drawing room had two interior doors, one from the library and one from the hallway. It may have had French windows out to the terrace where Judy and I spent many hours with our friends in the summer holidays or, they could have just been windows.

Out in the hall one might notice a strange looking hole about 2” across with a cover on a hinge. This was part of a built-in vacuum system which must have had other openings throughout the house, though I don’t remember seeing them. I’m not certain it was in use in the 1950s but I was very impressed with the idea!

The main staircase was in this hallway, going up from the ground-floor towards the front of the house. I think there must have been an ornamental bannister as I don’t remember any of us sliding down it. Judy would have slid down it if it had been possible – she was always the daredevil of us three girls!

On the wall opposite the drawing-room were two doors – the left hand one took you into the formal dining room, the right hand one opened into a little space with coat cupboards, other storage cupboards and the back staircase (built for servants in the late 19th century but used by anyone in the mid 20th.)

Past the cupboards on the left and the stairs on the right was a door into what was probably called the Butler’s Pantry (but there wasn’t a butler!). In this room were cupboards holding crockery, others holding staples such as sugar cubes and dog biscuits (two of the things I have personal memories of trying to eat in that room!) Also, there was a table with a window high up above it, where I think people would have polished the silver, if there was any silver needing to be polished. And drawers for cutlery (silverware).To right and left were further doors – to the right was the kitchen and to the left was the dining room.

The kitchen was quite a good size. There was a bay to the left as you went in which held the fridge and freezer and the back door. Back in the kitchen a further bay to the left held a small table and 3 or 4 chairs where we would eat normally, leaving the grownups to eat in a civilised manner in the dining room, I guess. The main body of the kitchen had all the things kitchens have – sink, cooker (stove), cupboards for pots and pans, baking sheets and pans, turkey roasters and all sorts of other cookware and, of course, drawers for all the utensils one would find in a kitchen – wooden and metal spoons, mashers, ricers, basters, etc etc.

The dining room room had a large table and 6 or 8 chairs including two with arms (in England, those armed chairs are called carvers). The carvers were at the two ends of the table and were for the host and hostess, (or mum and dad) and the other, armless chairs were for guests (or kids). There was a sideboard on the wall leading back toward the kitchen. On a table next to the window-wall (looking out to the side garden) was a bird cage containing a canary whose name I have forgotten, I’m sad to say. On the farther end of the dining room was a door leading to an outdoor area which was enclosed by screen walls and with a ceiling which connected the house to the double garage.This was “The Breezeway”, a place to sit in the summer, out of the sun’s rays with breezes wafting through keeping one cool (supposedly, although the heat of an Ohio summer is very humid so I can’t imagine that it was really all that comfortable.)

Upstairs were four bedrooms for the family, two of which had en suites and two other smaller bedrooms for children or servants. There was also a bathroom to be shared near those rooms. In the same area is something I’ve always thought a good idea – a door, quite high up on the wall from which one can throw dirty clothes and linens, which will land in the basement where the utility room is situated. But before we go downstairs to the big basement, I’d like to describe the fourth family bedroom, one of the ones without its own en suite bathroom.

It was a long, slim room containing twin beds (I think). The right hand wall was all windows, floor to ceiling. In the heat of the summer, the windows could be removed and replaced by screens which allowed the air to circulate and the inhabitant to sleep. I can’t comment on whether it worked or not as I never slept in there but I can imagine it would have been quite pleasant in the hot summers.

The other bedroom without an en suite was where Judy and I often slept when we visited. Though it had no loo, and no bath or shower, behind a mirrored door, there was a basin with a mirror above it where we could wash. Across the landing was our Uncle Bill’s bedroom and the en suite for his room also had a door from the landing so we could use that for baths etc.

Now, to the cellar! I think the door to the cellar was in the Butler’s Pantry just outside the door into the kitchen. There were several rooms in the cellar – the utility room which had everything you’d need to wash and dry your clothes and linens – a big washing machine, a clothes line which went back and forth above your head, wall-to-wall and an ironing board and iron set up nearby. I think the furnace must have been in there, too, helping the hanging clothes to dry. It must have been hell working in there sometimes!

Outside the utility room was a smaller room which was used for storage. I remember seeing a large cardboard box containing rolls and rolls of toilet paper, and I seem to remember there were a couple of bikes, too. There was a door just outside this little room which led to the outside with steps going up to ground level.

The best room, by far, to us, was a huge room that had a giant mural on one (or more?) of the walls. It was in a sort of 30’s style of a woman leaning on a balcony railing – I think. It was the best because it had a smooth concrete floor and was, usually, quite tidy with very little in the way and we could roller skate all round it to our hearts’ content, although we only had one pair of skates so we had the odd argument about whose turn it was to have the skates.

Judy and I put on a show which was going to be for all our friends but I don’t remember any of them coming, so I think we rehearsed it a lot but couldn’t bring ourselves to actually invite anyone! In our show we were going to sing a duet of The Wayward Wind. If you had (or have) heard either of us singing, you might understand why the performance never took place!

As I said earlier, the place we spent most of the time when we visited was on the terrace which was at the back of the house. There were chairs and loungers, and tables. We entertained our friends there and enjoyed being outside. The garden extended quite far and at the end of a path there was a stone bench against the hedge which divided grandma Ethel’s garden from the next one, which,once upon a time, belonged to Ethel’s first husband’s mother and latterly by our cousins, the Stewarts.

So much for my favourite places in Zanesville (although I loved our house in Sunset Avenue, too). In future posts I hope to describe my favourite places in other cities where I have lived.