The Riven Word

We are Plimoth Plantation’s Interpretive Artisans Department, and we are the people who research, build, maintain, and interpret all the structures in the 17th Century English (Pilgrim) Village.

Cooke House, RE-constructed: Part 1

May 9th, 2012 by Rick McKee

November, 2011

A fire damaged the old Francis Cooke House beyond repair.

When Plimoth Plantation’s Francis Cooke House roof burned last fall (http://blogs.plimoth.org/rivenword/?p=7 ) it left us only some salvaged mortar and thatch, charred timbers for use as supports, and a little garlic. More about the garlic later. The lot is cleared and we are ready to begin anew.

We’ve got a house to build.

And to be as faithful to the period as we can reasonably hope to be, this house will be a timber-framed-cottage-using-historic-methods-of-scribed-joinery-and-dozens-of-green-oak-trees-which-will-be-processed-using-only-hand-tools-appropriate-to-the-17th-century-and-after-research-might-have-been-of-a-style-plausibly-built-circa-1621-by-the-first-wave-of-English-colonists-at-Plimoth-using-aproximately-700-individually-hand-wrought-nails-300-hand-riven-clapboards-numerous-pieces-of-lathe-for-roof-and-walls-and-even-more-sticks-to-make-a-framework-of-wattle-and-mortar-for-the-walls-and-chimney-made-by-stomping-barefoot-in-a-clay-filled-pit-and-about-3600 square feet-or-so-of-hand-cut-cattail-and-reed-meticulously-dried-for-the-thatched-roof-and-several-trips-to-local-woods-to-harvest-small-trees-for-studs-and-rafters-and-this-house-will-be-constructed-in-front-of–our-museum-guests-as-we-interpret-our-historic-milieu-while-arrayed-in-our-canvas-and-wool-suits-and-our-regional-dialects-to-boot–

Sorry for the ramble. But we get a little excited at the prospect! We are very fortunate to be able to build in this manner–no 2x4s, no nail guns, no laser levels. Nothing against those things; some of our best friends are compound miter saws. But not in the 17th century. It’s hand-work and traditional methods once we’ve punched in. It’s what we do.

Research

After some initial research, we began by drawing up plans and making a cut list.

Justin Lloyd-Wright-Sullivan at work. Kickin' it old school.

Ex-Plant-patriate and master carpenter Pret Woodburn was kind enough to advise us on some of the frame’s particulars and historic context. We had a few questions to bounce off him.

Pret, plans, and consult. The only thing that would make this better would be a fire...the good kind.

Our consult continued into the evening. The new Francis Cooke House will be a one story earthfast dwelling, about 14×18′, reverse assembly (wall plate on top of beams) with a gable end chimney. It will be a one room open hall, with a loft potentially added later. This simple build is what we believe to be representative of the initial wave of English settlement.

And here is the last reported sighting of the Cedarville Sasquatch...

While sorting through various documents in our research, we found this invoice from our friends at Gurney’s Saw Mill. This wasn’t our first trip to Gurney’s to get timber to build Francis Cooke’s house…

A Gurney's invoice for the original Cooke House timbers from June, 1984.

Processing

There was a great lumberyard in Upstate NY whose motto was, From The Tree to Thee. It’s like that for our house building projects. Unlike purchasing dimensional lumber from a local box store, when one builds a timber-framed house by hand at a living history museum, processing the trees to specific dimensions is always the first step in construction.

So once the initial logistics are in place, we may begin to hew our LOGistics in place…The following is a sequence of photos showing Cooke’s timbers being hewn as photographed by Marie Pelletier, graphic arts guru at Plimoth Plantation:

Andrew "pinging" a line using a line-rowl.

We set up 3 stations for hewing. A fourth is forthcoming.

Justin scoring in bunches to break the grain before the broad ax.

Seeing plumb while hewing flat.

Michael putting a good face on.

Rick dropping a Mark-made lead fishing weight ( http://blogs.plimoth.org/rivenword/?p=2046 ) to make sure he's hewing plumb and later, in wind.

For the frame, we have 4 posts, 2 beams, 2 plates, 4 rafters, and a pair of purlins and collar ties to hew.  We use white oak for posts and ground sills, and mixed oaks for those framing members which aren’t in contact with the ground. We will pit-saw the rafter pairs from hewn stock. Additionally, we will need about 30 linear feet of ground sills, 18 studs, several pairs of common rafters, and a couple of door posts/jambs and windowsills. The ground sills and studs will be a mix of riven and sawn pieces, and the common rafters will be made of small trees which we will harvest at local woods. It’s a good day to hew.

Back to the garlic– the small head below somehow survived the fire, though it was close to the burning roof…

There is no such thing as too much garlic.

…and is flourishing nicely in the garden. A garlic-y dish will be made for The Cooke Family housewarming party later this year.

Le mortier sent toujours de l'ail.

 

Fellow Plimoth Plantation bloggers Kathleen and Carolyn will be posting much ado about garlic and other topics from the 17th century kitchen in the coming months. Check out their Pilgrim Seasonings blog:

http://blogs.plimoth.org/pilgrimseasonings/

 

 

http://www.plimoth.org/rebuild

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random artisan quote #56:  “It can only be so long as the circumference of a cow”  Alex

 

 

Real Artisans Wear Pink

May 7th, 2012 by Rick McKee

Though we are in the middle of the hurly-burly of a busy season, not an hour goes by without thoughts of Eva Lipton, a beautiful, smart, and sparkling young woman. Eva is a Plimoth Plantation employee and the daughter of our CFO, Ivan Lipton. While on her way to school in March, Eva was severely injured in a car accident. She remains in very serious condition. Our thoughts and prayers, good wishes and support continue to go out to Eva and her family and friends.

If you would like information on how you can support Eva and her family, please visit the Team Eva Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Team-EVA/223963567711425

Stay strong, Eva.

 

May 3rd, 2012 by Rick McKee

WARNING: This is a really bad poem about how “attached” a dude can get to a familiar and favorite handle. The Riven Word takes no responsibility for any physical discomfort caused by reading the following verse. That is all.

Ode to a Helve

 

Whither hast thou gone, my lusty-hearted helve,

Thou art laid low by worms, e’en as once thyself did fell

Oaks great and small, true thou didst cut them round,

And cleanly so to fall, a-quaking to the ground.


 

Thou wast rived of ash, oak wedges drove secure

Thy heart light and strong, and thy growth rings as pure.

But time did steal thy bloom as it is want to do,

And our quarrels so increase’d, our honey-month, adieu!


 

As muddy-ale’d drunken swains, thy wedges to and fro,

Did fall about the ground–Oh I did curse them so-


 

Still we journey’d from frame to frame, together boxing square

Much timber for their knitting, and firewood to spare.


 

I think of thee most often e’en though I’ve helved anew,

She’s heavy-hearted stuff and hath the humour of a shrew.


 

For the nonce she holds her wedges, and I for my part keep–

But in my heart and in my hands thy grain it runneth deep.

 

 

 

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The Song of the Thatcher

April 28th, 2012 by Rick McKee

Remember those early vintage cartoons with their sublime animation and a full orchestral score?

Plimoth Plantation’s thatcher Justin K. does…

Getting the Lead Out or: How to Stop Worrying and Love the Plumb

April 24th, 2012 by Rick McKee

Here is the video accompaniment to “Getting the Lead Out”, last week’s post about fishing weights, sunken treasures, and plumb bobs.

It’s a little long, but I hope you can find the time to watch–Mark is a great storyteller.

 

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Plimoth Plantation shows our support for Eva Lipton, daughter of our Chief Financial and Administrative Officer, Ivan Lipton. Eva was severely injured in a car accident on 3/30 on her way to school and remains in critical condition. For information on making a donation to the Eva Lipton fund at TD Bank, the Team Eva bracelet, or other ways you can help, please contact us at plimoth@plimoth.org. Thank you.

Getting the Lead Out

April 18th, 2012 by Rick McKee

Mark using the back of a block template to tamp the ground before pouring lead.

This is a little story about guys who poke sticks into the ground. And fishing weights. And sunken ships and maritime colonies whose treasures only a history geek could love. And lead. Lots of lead.

And this story is also about our master blacksmith Mark, whose relentless curiosity leads him to many small and fascinating discoveries and connections.

It began with a group of petulant carpenters who needed historically appropriate plumb bobs for hewing, laying out joinery, and standing posts upright. We had been using old fishing weights, rocks, the petrified remains of woolly mammoths, and various other objects tied to the ends of strings to suit our needs. Can’t you just make us a lead plumb bob? Isn’t that a classic shape which has come down through the centuries? Our whining for something both functional and plausible for our 17th century site crescendo-ed to a fever pitch until Mark could no longer suffer us. So he did something about it, as only Mark can do. He began by examining several artifacts.

The first thing to do was consider the obvious. Below is what appears to be a classic plumb bob shape salvaged from the 1545 wreck of the Mary Rose, King Henry’s flagship, an incredible treasure of artifacts preserved in the briny deep until being raised and conserved in 1982:

From, Before The Mast, Life and Death Aboard the Mary Rose, 2005

This may have been a plumb bob. But, as Mark pointed out, it was found with “the remains of a leather thong” through the hole at the top. (insert jokes here). It’s possible that leather could function roughly as a string for dropping a plumb line, but the strip would not be nearly as accurate as a thinner, longer, finer length of string. Its use remains as murky as the waters from whence it came.

Allrighty then–what about the level drawn in Moxon’s, Mechanick Exercises or the Doctrine of Handy-Works?

Who made the first level?

Surely this is some sort of lead plumb bob attached to the string. (In the middle of the wooden level, there is a line scribed at a right angle to the bottom of the level; when the string of the bob hangs directly over the line, whatever the level is sitting on is…level!). And indeed there is. The “plumbet”, as Moxon calls it, is what’s hanging from the line. It is very likely made of lead–”plumbum” is Latin for lead. But is this plumbet a functional plum bob for plumbing much longer posts and rafter pairs and other uses separate from the level? Is it heavy enough? Mark presses on. What other lead weights might possibly serve as plumb bobs? Well, Plimoth started out as a fishing colony…

Newly found Newfoundland fishing weight. The top is hammered flat and the hole likely pierced with an awl.

A couple years ago Mark attended a conference up in Newfoundland. There he was able to see many artifacts, among them various fishing weights. An aside: You should know two things about Mark–First: He sees things that the rest of us do not. When he holds an artifact in his hands, his synapses start firing as he thoughtfully, deliberately, authoritavely begins to place the object in its context. Second: He uses copy machines in very creative and unorthodox ways. I have seen them quake and tremble as he walks past. You know that clip of Jimi Hendrix lighting his guitar on fire? It’s like that.

Back to the fishing weights: The blacksmith-detective made his observations, took notes, and wore out a copy machine or two. Then came some connections.

This remote English fishing colony founded in 1621 Newfoundland yielded lead fishing weights remarkably similar to those found on the Mary Rose, about 80 years earlier and across the pond.

Mary Rose fishing weights. From, Before The Mast, Life and Death Aboard the Mary Rose, 2005

Diverse forms of lead weights were found on the Mary Rose, including these block shaped weights. These bear a slight resemblance to Moxon’s level plumbets (above). Hmmm…

More square-ish fishing weights from Mary Rose. Note the bubble on top of bottom image.

Additionally, weights of this type were found in Virginia sites from the period, as well as along The Thames River in London.

So what’s the dilly, you ask? Well, first of all these are all English sites. This is always a good start when we’re researching our own site. The lead weights found at these several sites are remarkably similar. It shows continuity between English settlements and maritime activities separated by decades and by thousands of miles. Plimoth colony lies along this scale of continuity.

The lead artifacts also gave Mark clues as to how they were made.

He was able to discern two things: The sides of the lead weights bore evidence of the simple carvings of a stick that was used to push into the ground as a template for the hot lead.

Another lead weight from Newfoundland. Note the bubble action on top.

Additionally, the top of the lead weights–the part which poked out of the hole in the ground–had a characteristic “bubble” at the top, which is indicative of differential rates of hardening as the lead cooled. The likely conclusion our forensic blacksmith drew from these two details was that the weights were made by poking carved sticks and blocks into the cool earth, and molten lead was poured into the holes. (Lead doesn’t need a forge to be melted–it can become molten over a hearth or outdoor fire). This shows a simple and efficient way to make lead weights.

One of our greatest joys here at The Riven Word, and I suspect for you also, dear reader, is the joy that comes from learning by doing. So Mark got busy making a few of these weights.

There was stick carving…

Paring away the stick to form lead template.

earth sifting and tamping…

Prep work for impending stick jabbing. The earth was just right.

and lead-in-ladle melting.

Lead is Pb, from the Latin plumbum. Pb is from a jar and good with jelly.

With the steady hand of a surgeon, Mark poured hot lead into the molds.

Marie Pelletier's action shot of molten lead pouring. How does she do it?

Deftly, he pulled out the solidifying lead with a pair of sticks.

Getting the lead out. Swords into plowshares.

and from forth the ground came the effulgent beauty of several lead shapes…

The larger block weights in the style of those found on Mary Rose. The smaller weights are based on those from Newfoundland.

So this uncommon wealth of evidence-both fortuitous and a little frustrating, still left us carpenters searching for a suitable and historically appropriate plumb for our work. We had close examination of artifacts found on multiple English sites, a couple of sketchy woodcuts, and the action of making almost exact copies using historic methods.

Could we plausibly use fishing weights as plumbs? They’re a perfect size and good shape to drop from a plumb line. Plus they bear a slight resemblance to Moxon’s level plumbet. We looked to Mark for guidance: Sure, he said, why not? Plimoth was, after all, a fishing colony from the get go, probably full of fishing gear like lead weights for both lines and nets. It would only be a small jump to make that connection between fishing weights and plumb bobs. Besides, our experience showed us that these weights were remarkably easy to make…what’s not to love?

Then, like a shadow creeping along our verdant enthusiasm, along came more evidence. Mark, ever faithful to both primary and secondary sources, reminded us that Moxon himself weighed in on the topic of plumb lines elsewhere in his chapter on House Carpentry:

The plumb line…is used to try the upright standing of posts, or other Work that is to stand Perpendicular to the Ground Plot; and then they draw off so much Line as is necessary, and fasten the rest of the Line there, upon the Line-Rowl with a slip knot, that no more Line turn off…etc…etc…

This plum line, rolled up on a wooden “Line Rowl” as Moxon says, looks like this:

Moxon's yo yo.

So there’s that. A lead-free plumb line.

Until Mark’s next discovery, we’ll interpret to our guests using a “line rowl” hanging from a string as a plumb line…at least for trying plumb over a short distance. If, however, it’s a windy day and we’re standing posts and we just HAPPEN to have a fishing weight burning a hole in our pockets, you may just as well see us checking plumb with these handy dandy easy-to-make lead weights. If it smells fishy to you, it’s only because Plimoth started out as a fishing colony.

Next week on The Riven Word, see Mark’s super steady hands in action in the video companion to this post.

 

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Plimoth Plantation shows our support for Eva Lipton, daughter of our Chief Financial and Administrative Officer, Ivan Lipton. Eva was severely injured in a car accident on 3/30 on her way to school and remains in critical condition. For information on making a donation to the Eva Lipton fund at TD Bank, the Team Eva bracelet, or other ways you can help, please contact us at plimoth@plimoth.org. Thank you.

Two Goodmen Walk Into an Iron Bar…

April 11th, 2012 by Rick McKee

Plimoth Plantation has two forges–one in the 21st century and one in the 17th century. Here Alex, aka William Palmer the younger, draws out stock to make a crow(bar) in the style of a woodcut from Joseph Moxon’s Doctrine of Handy-works. He is helped by his able assistant, Andrew, aka, Joshua Pratt.

Making an Iron Wedge

April 4th, 2012 by Rick McKee

Under a spreading chestnut tree, the village smithy…kicketh butt!

The Riven Word finally begins to acknowledge our beloved blacksmiths in this video. Meet Alex B–Mark’s ace apprentice! Nails, tools, wedges–we couldn’t do our work without em!

Here, Alex puts the finishing touches on an iron wedge (with help from Andrew). We’ll use that bad boy in the village to help us split clapboards, lathe, and firewood. Thanks blacksmiths!

Giving pause…

April 1st, 2012 by Rick McKee

Thanksgiving is about 240 days away, but that doesn’t stop us from taking stock of the people and places that we are thankful for. Today is as good a day as any to be grateful. Why wait? The Riven Word would like to acknowledge some of the people and businesses who Plymouth-ROCK our world and who inspire us to do our best: (in no particular order)

Peter Follansbee


Simply put, there is no one on Earth who does it as well as Peter. But you probably already know this. Joiner, researcher, author, teacher, lecturer, photographer, bird enthusiast, dad-a-riffic, Catholic school grammarian, beard model, friend–what can’t he do? We here at The Riven Word are fortunate to interact with him on a daily basis. Those of you who have met Peter know he can come across as just a wee bit cantankerous. But come out to our museum and watch him interpret his trade to our museum guests–patient, entertaining, informative to young and old–it’s the way it should be done. Here’s a link to Peter’s blog if you haven’t already subscribed–  http://pfollansbee.wordpress.com/author/pfollansbee/ It’s an understatement to say that our work (and this blog!) is much inspired by this Smith-Brotherin, ZZ Top-Posin, one-of-a-kind gem. But ere we heap on any further praise, The Riven Word would like the record to show that when Peter throws junk in half-ball, he is eminently hittable.

James D. Ripley–Pine Logs/Firewood

Verily sir, I knowe how to drive a stick.

When we need a delivery of timber from our favorite sawmill Gurney’s http://blogs.plimoth.org/rivenword/?p=622 we always call Jim. It’s a great relationship: We go pick out logs at Gurney’s and Paul keeps them at the yard until Jim can pick them up for us. If it’s not a full load, Jim will put on logs from his own yard to fill out the truck. Inevitably, after cherry picking the logs off the truck, Jim will kill the engine and we’ll chat some. It’s a little known fact that Jim would love to be a Pilgrim with us in the village.

Bogs, woods, and marshes

Skid's. We gathered birch for broom stock for Martha on this day.

What would we do without our local cranberry bogs, woods, and marshes? These places provide essential materials like small trees and thatch for us to build and maintain the pilgrim village. With place names like Tidmarsh and Skid’s, these are local treasures which we are incredibly appreciative of. Thank you to those who allow us to harvest in these special places. It’s amazing and rather special when a bundle of cattails or a maple sapling is turned into a teaching device.

Our co-workers

The new wetu on The Wampanoag Homesite.

What a great group of people we work with. You hear that constantly at Plimoth Plantation. Like any healthy organization, if the workers are happy, everybody’s happy–our guests included. No one works here for the money! And no workplace is perfect. But regardless of our department, we share an ideal when we arrive at work each day and it bridges us. Here’s a good opportunity to plug co-workers Kathleen and Carolyn’s blog, Pilgrim Seasonings, for an inside look at the colonial side of food:  http://blogs.plimoth.org/pilgrimseasonings/ And for shipboard updates, Peter, Keith, and Danny will keep you above the water on doings at Mayflower II:  http://blogs.plimoth.org/captns-blog/

Once an artisan always an artisan

Pret, Tom, Stuart, Shann, George, Paula, Hank, Leslie, Jack, Meg, Bryan, Ariel, Marcia, Michael B, Joel, Liz, Rob T, John S., Ted, Steve, Joe, Rick C, Peter Slevin, Marie and Davey–how many more? Your work, your efforts–your coffee mugs–are with us everyday. We stand on the shoulders of giants.

Plimoth Plantation

Who else would support the crazy notion that history can be a living, breathing, forward-moving thing? Harry Hornblower, founder of our museum, we do our best to carry on your innovative spirit, benevolence, and sleeves-rolled-up, WHY NOT? legacy. Happy 65th, PlimPlan.

Thanks all.

 

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A terrible car accident has touched our museum family. Our thoughts, our hearts, and our prayers are with the four students and their families from Silver Lake High School.

Got My Mojo Working…

March 28th, 2012 by Rick McKee

Andrew says, next stop, ye 17th century.

Who knew all it would take to fix our blog’s subscriber notification issue would be a post ostensibly about mojo? Would it were so simple. I got a Web Content Manager giving me advice! Many thanks to Jessica Rudden, Plimoth Plantation’s Internet Marketing & Web Content Manager, who through her perseverance and creative problem-solving, has made it possible for subscribers of The Riven Word to receive email notifications of new posts. But it might as well be magic to me.

If you haven’t been to The Riven Word for a while, we encourage you to check out our previous blog posts:  http://blogs.plimoth.org/rivenword/ Topics run the gambit from the similarities of baseball and hewing, to a pit-sawing music video featuring a great band made up of several ex-pilgrims. We love sharing our work with you and we are very grateful for your readership and responses!

If you would like to subscribe to our new and improved magic-mojo-subscribing-system, just go to the upper right corner of our blog where it says, “Get The Riven Word in your inbox”. Click that, and let the magic wash on over you!

 

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