It would be worth the while to build still more deliberately than I did,considering,for instance,what foundation a door,a window,a cellar,a garret,have in the nature of man,and perchance never raising any superstructure until we found a better reason for it than our temporal necessities even.There is some of the same fitness in a man's building his own house that there is in a bird's building its own nest.Who knows but if men constructed their dwellings with their own hands,and provided food for themselves and families simply and honestly enough,the poetic faculty would be universally developed,as birds universally sing when they are so engaged?But alas!we do like cowbirds and cuckoos,which lay their eggs in nests which other birds have built,and cheer no traveller with their chattering and unmusical notes.Shall we forever resign the pleasure of construction to the carpenter?What does architecture amount to in the experience of the mass of men?I never in all my walks came across a man engaged in so simple and natural an occupation as building his house.We belong to the community.It is not the tailor alone who is the ninth part of a man;it is as much the preacher,and the merchant,and the farmer.Where is this division of labor to end?and what object does it finally serve?No doubt another may also think for me;but it is not therefore desirable that he should do so to the exclusion of my thinking for myself.
True,there are architects so called in this country,and I have heard of one at least possessed with the idea of making architectural ornaments have a core of truth,a necessity,and hence a beauty,as if it were a revelation to him.All very well perhaps from his point of view,but only a little better than the common dilettantism.A sentimental reformer in architecture,he began at the cornice,not at the foundation.It was only how to put a core of truth within the ornaments,that every sugarplum,in fact,might have an almond or caraway seed in it,-though I hold that almonds are most wholesome without the sugar,-and not how the inhabitant,the indweller,might build truly within and without,and let the ornaments take care of themselves.What reasonable man ever supposed that ornaments were something outward and in the skin merely,-that the tortoise got his spotted shell,or the shell-fish its mother-o'-pearl tints,by such a contract as the inhabitants of Broadway their Trinity Church?But a man has no more to do with the style of architecture of his house than a tortoise with that of its shell:nor need the soldier be so idle as to try to paint the precise color of his virtue on his standard.The enemy will find it out.He may turn pale when the trial comes.This man seemed to me to lean over the cornice,and timidly whisper his half truth to the rude occupants who really knew it better than he.What of architectural beauty I now see,I know has gradually grown from within outward,out of the necessities and character of the indweller,who is the only builder,-out of some unconscious truthfulness,and nobleness,without ever a thought for the appearance and whatever additional beauty of this kind is destined to be produced will be preceded by a like unconscious beauty of life.The most interesting dwellings in this country,as the painter knows,are the most unpretending,humble log huts and cottages of the poor commonly;it is the life of the inhabitants whose shells they are,and not any peculiarity in their surfaces merely,which makes them picturesque;and equally interesting will be the citizen's suburban box,when his life shall be as simple and as agreeable to the imagination,and there is as little straining after effect in the style of his dwelling.A great proportion of architectural ornaments are literally hollow,and a September gale would strip them off,like borrowed plumes,without injury to the substantials.They can do without architecture who have no olives nor wines in the cellar.What if an equal ado were made about the ornaments of style in literature,and the architects of our bibles spent as much time about their cornices as the architects of our churches do?So are made the belles-lettres and the beaux-arts and their professors.Much it concerns a man,forsooth,how a few sticks are slanted over him or under him,and what colors are daubed upon his box.It would signify somewhat,if,in any earnest sense,he slanted them and daubed it;but the spirit having departed out of the tenant,it is of a piece with constructing his own coffin,-the architecture of the grave,-and “carpenter”is but another name for “coffin-maker.”One man says,in his despair or indifference to life,take up a handful of the earth at your feet,and paint your house that color.Is he thinking of his last and narrow house?Toss up a copper for it as well.What an abundance of leisure be must have!Why do you take up a handful of dirt?Better paint your house your own complexion;let it turn pale or blush for you.An enterprise to improve the style of cottage architecture!When you have got my ornaments ready,I will wear them.
Before winter I built a chimney,and shingled the sides of my house,which were already impervious to rain,with imperfect and sappy shingles made of the first slice of the log,whose edges I was obliged to straighten with a plane.
I have thus a tight shingled and plastered house,ten feet wide by fifteen long,and eight-feet posts,with a garret and a closet,a large window on each side,two trap-doors,one door at the end,and a brick fireplace opposite.The exact cost of my house,paying the usual price for such materials as I used,but not counting the work,all of which was done by myself,was as follows;and I give the details because very few are able to tell exactly what their houses cost,and fewer still,if any,the separate cost of the various materials which compose them:-
Boards $8.03,mostly shanty boards.
Refuse shingles for roof and sides 4.00
Laths 1.25
Two second-hand windows with glass 2.43
One thousand old brick 4.00
Two casks of lime 2.40That was high.
Hair 0.31More than I needed.
Mantle-tree iron 0.15
Nails 3.90
Hinges and screws 0.14
Latch 0.10
Chalk 0.01
Transportation 1.40
I carried a good part on my back
In all $28.12
