Tuesday, December 31, 2019

Little Women Week in Concord

An interlude...

Before I finish telling you about my trip to Williamsburg and Jamestown, I have to write this post. My guardian took me to Concord, Massachusetts in honor of Little Women Week just before Christmas.

The Wayside, home of the authors. An 18th century yellow saltbox house with many additions.
My first stop was The Wayside where Louisa and her family lived when Louisa was a teenager. Many of the events in Little Women actually take place right here.

illustrations from Little Women  by Frank T. Merrill 1886.


The Alcotts, who owned the house from 1845-1852, called it "Hillside."  I went to call on the Alcotts in the 1840s. You'll have to imagine the house as it looked then. In your time it looks very different because some man, a writer named Nathaniel Hawthorne changed it and then one of my other favorite writers, Harriet Lothrop (Margaret Sidney, author of the Five Little Peppers) lived there to and preserved the house.

You may recognize Orchard House instead. That's where Louisa wrote Little Women. I've been there many times. I have been to The Wayside too, back when I was first adopted. I don't remember much about that trip.
Author photo of Louisa May Alcott

The Alcotts purchased the house in 1845 with money Marmee inherited and help from their neighbor, Mr. Emerson. They fixed up and house and made changes. A shed on the property was cut in half and attached to either side of the main house. Can you see it?

Shed added to Hillside by the Alcotts


When the Alcotts lived here Louisa (Jo) was 12, Anna (Meg) was 14, Elizabeth (Beth) was 9 like me and Abby May (Amy) was only 4.

In the barn here at Hillside the Alcott sisters performed plays written by Louisa.

The barn where Louisa and her sister put on plays
                                     
One play was called "Norna : or The Witch's Curse" featured terrible villains and damsels in distress. In Little Women, Louisa called the play "Operatic Tragedy."

Louisa May Alcott in costume plaster statue

On Christmas night, a dozen girls piled onto the bed which was the dress circle, and set before the blue and yellow chintz curtains in a most flattering state of expectancy.There was a good deal of rustling and whispering behind the curtain, a trifle of lamp smoke, and an occasional giggle from Amy, who was apt to get hysterical in the excitement of the moment. Presently a bell sounded, the curtains flew apart, and the "Operatic Tragedy" began.
Here is Louisa in her costume! She always played the boy parts
Louisa as Rodrigo plaster statue


Bronson Alcott, Louisa's dad, added terraces behind the house.

Standing in the window overlooking one of the terraces
                                         

This is where the children would play.

Overlooking a terrace

 It is cold and snowy right now but I can imagine running with Louisa through the trees.

a terrace with classic New England stone wall and wooded area behind


This is the original end of the house and most importantly, Louisa's own room! She had her own room for the first time. She was happy to have a place where she could be alone to write as she pleased.

Standing at the end of the house looking out Louisa's bedroom window


"I have at last got the little room I have wanted so long, and am very happy about it. It does me good to be alone, and Mother has made it very pretty and neat for me. My work-basket and desk are by my window, and my closet is full of dried herbs that smell very nice.The door that opens into the garden will be very pretty in summer, and I can run off to the woods when I like." 

Thinking about Louisa staring out the window as she thought up new stories

Louisa told made up fairy tales, including "The Frost King" to Ellen Emerson, daughter of the famous writer. Louisa also wrote stories about places she had never seen before like Italy.

Louisa's first book, Flower Fables, was written here. Do you remember when I went to visit Louisa at Orchard House? Flower Fables was reprinted and I bought a copy. Louisa published her first story at this time too, called "The Rival Painters- a Tale of Rome." My guardian won't let me read it right now. It's a grown-up story.


a picture of Flower Fables


The Alcotts helped runaway slaves! My friend Kendall, asked May Alcott about helping the slaves but she was too young to remember so she didn't know. This fireplace once housed a runaway slave. It must have been bigger.

historic fireplace

 This room is in the original part of the house built in 1717.

fireplace with Hawthorne kettle

standing in front of the fireplace where a runaway slave once hid

Mr. Alcott wrote in his diary about a 30-year-old man who was "athletic, dextrous, sagacious, and self-relying" who stayed at Hillside for a week in 1847 on his way to Canada.  Louisa wrote about it much later.

This is the original staircase where Louisa and her sisters played Pilgrim's Progress, carrying their burdens on their backs up to the roof.

Playing Pilgrims
                                           
Climbing the stairs to the Celestial City
                                         

 Did the Alcotts have fancy wallpaper like this? What did the house look like I wonder?

The Wayside original front entrance

Were any of these dishes or pictures here when Louisa lived here?
The Wayside dining room

Is this Marmee? Why no, it's a peek into the future with Margaret Sidney. She looks nice and grandmotherly. I love her books too!
Margaret Sidney plaster statue


 Upstairs in the addition to the house is Louisa's parents room.

Bronson and Abigail Alcott's sleigh bed

Sleigh bed in the master bedroom

That Nathaniel Hawthone guy slept here too.

Louisa would say the three-and-a-half years she spent at Hillside where her happiest.
I stop in Mr. Alcott's study to say hello.

Bronson Alcott writing away (a plaster statue).

I run into Anna Alcott on my way out. She was happy to stop and talk to visitors. 

an area high school student portrays a resident of The Wayside.


After visiting with the residents of Hillside, walked down to Orchard House past the woods where Louisa and her sisters play and learn.

woods behind The Wayside
                               


At Orchard House we call in to say "Merry Christmas!" I remember two Christmases in Little Women. The story begins at Christmas: "'Christmas wouldn't be Christmas without any presents!' grumbled Jo."
Merry Christmas greetings from Orchard House


See the garret at the top? That's where Jo writes her stories in the book. That's Louisa's room upstairs on the second floor above me to your right, (I think).

Orchard House always looks pretty decorated for Christmas

We went back into town to modern times to visit the Concord Public Library.

Tower of books sculpture at the Concord Public Library


They have lots of rare books I have never seen or read before.
Lots of rare books!

Antique and rare books by Louisa May Alcott


Books I've never seen before


I need to visit Louisa more often so I can get some of these to read. We do have a few copies I picked up on my time travel adventures and a lot of newer copies too! My guardian has almost all the novels and many short stories.

1880s-early 1900s copies of Louisa's books. We have some of the same series.

wonderfully old books

Foreign editions and very rare books plus a few new ones

Foreign editions and very rare books plus a few new ones
Beautiful antique books


a new copy of Flower Fables mixed in with the old books. We have that same copy of Flower Fables.

Aunt Jo's scrapbag. We have two!

Aunt Jo's Scrapbag and other stories


Look who I found! I know these people. They're on display in my house too.

Madame Alexander Little Women dolls

That's Marmee and Jo in red.

vintage Madame Alexander Marmee doll


Our Marmee looks just like that one!

A new movie version of Little Women is coming out very soon. I can't wait to see it! I hope it's true to Louisa's story. Little Women is one of my most very favorite books!

Little Women movie poster


Merry Christmas from Concord!

Wow! Look at this giant gingerbread house! Samantha would love it!

Happy Little Women Week!

Book drop and book pile sculpture outside the library

Saturday, November 23, 2019

A Visit to Felicity's Williamsburg Day 3: Books, Medicine, and Chocolate

Moving on after Patrick Henry...

I hear some sheep in the distance. I go to find them at the jail where they are mowing the grass.

Susanna with Leicester Longwool sheep in the distance
                                     
I want something new to read. I visit the printer to see what books are being printed now.

Susanna finds a little alphabet book at the printer's
                                                     
I can purchase my book at a store and have it bound at the bindery.
At the bindery choosing a cover for a new book

The still-fragrant bushes are making me cough and sneeze. I head to the apothecary for some licorice lozenges for my cough. The Apothecary also says I can apply lavender to my skin for stress and if I have a fever, he prescribes willow bark. If my father has heart problems the Apothecary will make medicine from a pretty, purple (poisonous) plant called Foxglove.

Susanna and the giant mortar and pestle
                                     
Remember when Felicity broke her arm at the fair? (Felicity Takes a Dare) The surgeon puts icky creatures called leeches on her arm to bring down the swelling. He puts her arm in a leather splint. I think this is a leg splint for a grown man.
At the Apothecary with the surgeon
The surgeon also hacks off limbs and other body parts! That is so gross!

Apothecary's office with human skeleton

I'm still cold. I head to Charlton's Coffeehouse for a tour and some hot, spicy chocolate. Mr. Charlton has all the latest furnishings from England and a curiosity cabinet. In the cabinet Mr. Charlton has some bones from small animals like fish, some porcupine quills and a skull.

Cabinet of Curiosities skulls, bones and quills

The chocolate tastes warm and delicious on a cold day. It's made with water as so not to disorder anyone's stomach, but if you have fine cash or ready credit Mr. Charlton will add a little something extra. I think this means he'll make it into a grown-up drink.

Sipping hot chocolate at Charlton's Coffeehouse


While I sip my chocolate I participate in some fine conversation. A news sheet prints topics for discussion for people to talk about at home or in the taverns and coffeehouses. We discuss whether it is proper to save old love letters.

Yes? No? Sometimes?  Don't you want to see where you once where and how you've changed? If your love has died, don't you want to remember them? Don't you want your family to read them in the future and see what your relationship was like? What if your second husband doesn't like it? But. what if you have children with your first husband? There isn't a right or wrong answer. What do you think?

Back outside for a walk before dinner.

That yellow carriage looks familiar
     I stop to rest on a bench and take in the fall colors.

Can you see me?


Relaxing on a crisp fall afternoon

Pray, excuse me, I have one more stop to make before returning home. Follow me and you may come as well.