Showing posts with label Edith Macefield. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Edith Macefield. Show all posts

Thursday, July 9, 2015

Edith Macefield’s House

7/9/15 Edith Macefield's house,
1438 NW 46th. St., Ballard
I didn’t know Edith Macefield, but I have a feeling she led a quiet, unassuming life for most of her 86 years – up until 2006. That’s the year she and her tiny, 108-year-old farmhouse in the Ballard neighborhood gained worldwide fame. Offered a million dollars for her property by a developer, she refused to sell. So the commercial property was built around three sides of the house.

Edith died a couple years later, and I guess she didn’t have any family, because she gave the house to the new building’s construction superintendent. She left behind an interesting legacy, however, including (apparently) the inspiration for the Disney film “Up,” which features a similar tiny house surrounded by development.

Although the house’s notoriety has made it something of a tourist attraction, I didn’t even know about it until I saw Gabi Campanario’s sketch of it in 2012. At that time, plans were afoot to turn it into a cute rental cottage, but that plan and various other efforts made to save the house have all fallen through because of difficulties in bringing the house up to current code.

It’s up for sale, the siding has been removed, and it’s probably going to be torn down any day now. When I saw Susan Miller’s and Peggy Gloth’s recent sketches of the house, I was reminded that I have been meaning to get over there before it’s too late. 

As I sketched it this morning from across the street, it looked like a hut in a dark canyon of gray buildings. An LA Fitness is on one side and a Ross Dress for Less on the other. Neighbors and other passers-by have tied colorful balloons to the chain link fence in front of the property, and scraps of older balloons remain. Progress marches on.

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Edith's House


My last post of 2011 - for Edith.

Do you know the story of Edith Macefield? She owned this little house in Ballard for 40+ years when she was offered a million dollars for the plot. Edith said, "I don't want to move. I don't need the money. Money doesn't mean anything." How strong she was. The world built around Edith and sadly she died shortly after all the construction. Edith left the house to one of the construction workers who had befriended her. It sits looking lonely and small amid the stores and fitness centers but I suspect it has an interesting future.