August
31st, 2003
I
tried to do nothing and just take it easy my last three days before I went back
to work but I couldn’t sit still. I started to open up the ceiling in the
upstairs part of the addition in preparation of the demolition. I wanted to get
an idea of how I would do it. Once I felt comfortable I could dismantle it I
went to the city to get a permit. They were not to keen on the idea. My plan
was to take off the upstairs section this summer so I could use the lumber to
have interior trim milled. I wanted to put a temporary roof on the remaining
downstairs section until next summer. The city building department didn’t like
this. They wanted me to submit plans for a new roof for the downstairs section
to the design review committee. Not really what I wanted to do. I decided to go
ahead and get a permit for the rewiring and start that instead.
The
classes I took really paid off. The city building department wanted me to
submit plans on the rewire and they had several questions about specifics. I
had no problem submitting plans and answering the questions. I had my permit in
about two hours.
I
started in the upstairs in the attic laying wires for the switches and outlets
in the upstairs bedrooms. I had to pull up some floor boards in the attic to
get access to the second story ceiling. Under one of the boards was a letter
dated September 24th, 1918. It was in an envelope with Japanese
postage and post marks and was sent from a man named Richard Blamey in Japan to
a man named William C. James. It was addressed to W. C. James, Knicker Bocker
Hotel, Post & Taylor St., San Francisco, CA.
Richard
had recently arrived in Osaka, Japan to work for the Toi Gold Mine Company in
Izu, Japan outside of Kobe. I get the feeling he is an engineer of some sort.
The mine is several hindered years old but has been out of service for quite
some time. He talks of “hoping to get it up and running in 12 months or so”.
The general manager and the managing director of the mine picked him up at the
station in Kobe in a “Pierce Arrow elegantly upholstered” (a car). After
several days of meetings at “a fine hotel were we ate mostly foreign food” in
Kobe they take a “steamer” for a 2 hour journey to the mine. He goes on to
describe the valley the mine is in. Sounds very rural with mostly farming of
oranges and persimmons. It sounds like it is going to be an extended stay in
Japan for Richard because the company is building him a house near some hot
springs close to the mine.
There
was a second letter from someone else dated August 22nd, 1919 but it
is in very bad shape and I really can’t read enough to figure out what the
person is talking about. It is also addresses to someone in San Francisco and
it appears to be written by someone in Kentucky. It is very personal, gossipy
type stuff. Now every time I pull up a board the first thing I do is get the
flash light and see if there is anything of interest underneath. So far, the
only other thing I’ve found worth mentioning is an old silver spoon. It has
some green tarnish on it and looks like it has been there for a while. I have
plenty more boards to pull up, so who knows what else I’ll find. I’m still
hoping to find Grand Pa’s old silver dollar collection, or maybe a stack of
stock certificates for that new fangled American Telephone and Telegraph Co.
(AT&T).