The Cross House

The Glory of the Glass

When I purchased the Cross House it had but a single window fully restored, a wonderful small round window in the four-story servant’s stair tower.

This left 6,987 more windows to go. Well, maybe not that many, but it does feel like it.

In addition to the standard windows, all in deplorable (but restorable) condition, the house abounds with stained-glass windows. These are one of the glories of the house. And there are 42 such glories.

Forty-two.

These, too, are in deplorable condition. The conditions range:

  • About a third of the stained-glass windows look great. But, their lead is now 120-years old, and lead has a shelf life of a hundred years. So, even these windows are past their expiration date and really should be re-leaded.
  • About a third have some damage. Ditto though the lead issue.
  • About a third are in deplorable condition.

Having stained-glass windows restored is scary scary scary expensive. And I have forty-two. This undertaking will be THE largest most expensive line item in the whole house to be done.

However, restoring the glass is not an urgent issue. Before a dime can be justified on the pretty windows one would first need to:

  • Repair the built-in gutters
  • Repair and replace the football field-sized roofs
  • Install a kitchen
  • Install bathrooms
  • Finish the wiring
  • Restore all the main windows
  • Get the damn place insulated
  • Plaster the whole interior

So, sigh, pretty windows are not a priority.

But…but…the pretty windows are, as mentioned, one of the glories of the house. During the day, as the sun makes them alive with gorgeous colors, I get to take immense pleasure in them.

At night however, when the house is lighted, the reverse happens. Instead of offering an individual pleasure, the windows became a public pleasure. The whole city can drive or walk by and enjoy the windows alive with gorgeous colors. When the house is done, and lighted up at night, I fear for traffic accidents as people crane their necks to look at SO MANY GORGEOUS STAINED-GLASS WINDOWS. Truly, this sight will be a wonder. There will be nothing like it in Emporia. I may sell tickets.

So, sigh, I sit with this conundrum. Finish all the important, vital, and necessary stuff? Or splurge on the pretty stuff which will benefit a lot of people? I cannot afford to do both.

In the meantime, I did have a single stained-glass window restored. Just a small one. The cost was a fright. But I am ridiculously happy with the results.

 

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So sad!

 

Ressurection! This fine work is by Hoeffer S
Ressurection! This fine work is by Hoefer Custom Stained Glass.

 

5 Responses to The Glory of the Glass

  1. I was just emailed the link to your blog. I am loving reading all your posts! I always wondered what happened to this wonderful house after I moved away from Emporia. Now I know! So amazing seeing it start to rise to its former glory! Amazing!

  2. ‘…The whole city can drive or walk by…’ ‘…traffic accidents….’

    Just you wait! When your magnificent project is done, you’ll be surprised. The perfect example for your future? Kennebunk, Maine.

    You have to be careful driving on Summer Street, at least you do in summer. Tourists, called ‘People from away’ in Maine, slam on their brakes when the ‘Wedding Cake House’ slides into view. It’s perfectly sited on a curve for maximum effect. The screeching of tires goes on all day. There’s an unofficial pull-off opposite the house to prevent accidents. People stand in the middle of the street to take photographs.

    The reason? The original house was an 1825 Federal style home of the first order. There’s a magnificent leaded fanlight and an oval staircase. In 1852, the 1825 barn caught fire, and the connecting carriage house was pulled down to save the house. The owner rebuilt the barn in the Gothic Revival style. The barn set the style for the carriage house, and both made the 1825 house look very old fashioned. So he Gothicized the house.

    The result is one of the most spectacular Gothic Revival homes in the nation. Great Lacy arches span the façade and sides, arcing from one buttress to another. All topped by pinnacles.
    Incredibly, it’s even lost ornaments. There used to be a lacy marquee projecting from the canopied front door. I believe that the fence along the street has its own individual National Register of Historic Places listing.

    There’s a wow factor. Just like your house. Just wait till you’re discovered.

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