Friday, September 13, 2013
Pittock Mansion

First, we just walked around a bit, and
looked at things. We were waiting for a
docent, because consensus indicated that we should. And that was a GREAT idea. We got a wonderful docent, funny,
knowledgeable, enthusiastic. Barbara S.
If you ever go, check first to see if Barbara will be there. I think she was 80 and I said afterwards that if I could be 80 that way, I
would not mind it at all.
The rooms were elegant, of course. It was a “Victorian era” house – and
Victorians liked one room in one style, one room in another. A Jacobean dining room. A French renaissance living room (with a 3
pane picture window that must have cost a fortune in itself). I LOVED the kitchen. My aunt & grandmother had an old gas
stove that looked like this (only smaller).

One chandelier had 6 lights on
it. 3 were gas, 3 were electric
(1904). So, if one kind of power went
out, you had the other kind. I used to
just keep the candles – they went high tech.
Barbara, the docent,
was full of stories. For example, that Pittock
worked as a typesetter for the Oregonian for a few years, and then he OWNED the
paper in lieu of back wages when it was in financial difficulties. (One wonders what he lived on for 5
years).
And, that they had a 360 degree
view, and on a clear day could see 5 mountains, including Mr. Rainier!
And that Mr. Pittock, age 70, would
ride his BIKE to his daughter’s house in Portland for dinner, and BACK, total
of 40 miles. He was short – only 5 foot
tall. He had the coolest “shower
Jacuzzi” before such things were even though of – and apparently it still
works!