Loudoun County High School, December 2009 (They were replacing the gutters and molding in the picture) |
I'm not one of those people who likes to brag, but this is a nice story and I feel like it could eventually be forgotten, like the urns in this story.
This story is about Loudoun County HS's cupola. The cupola on County is the tower structure on the roof. Now cupolas can have an ornamental role, but their main function is a natural air conditioner (LCHS didn't have an a/c machine until the 1990's). Hot air rises, and a cupola is the highest point, so all the hot air leaves through the slits on the sides. County's cupola is not a bell tower or a clock tower. The cupola itself is a pretty tall structure. It actually makes County the tallest school in the county (The Administration Building in Ashburn is the tallest building used by LCPS)
My senior year, I was co-president of County's drama department. I had this crazy idea to go through ALL the old yearbooks, take a picture of each individual year's drama page, and then post them all on the drama department's Facebook page. It was crazy and daunting (but I did it!), and I learned a lot about the school in the process.
It was pretty early on when I made my first big discovery. In Lord Loudoun 1959, they had many glamour shots of the front of the school. The yearbook was celebrating the school's 5th year of operation.
LCHS Front Lawn. No trees! LL 1959 |
LCHS Front Lawn from the road. I would love to be able to take pictures like this. LL 1959 |
LCHS Cupola, LL 1959 |
What I noticed was there were these corner decorations (their official name from the blueprints are "Decorative Wooden Urns") that the school no longer had. (It should be noted these urns were only used for decoration, so to my knowledge they were solid and there was no way to open them nor any remains contained within them.)
My mission changed from a casual look-through to a full-blown mystery. Long story short, I random jumped a bit, and I found they disappeared between LL 1976 and LL 1977.
My mission changed from a casual look-through to a full-blown mystery. Long story short, I random jumped a bit, and I found they disappeared between LL 1976 and LL 1977.
LCHS with urns, LL 1976 |
Urn-less LCHS, LL 1977 |
So, whatever happened, all that was left of the wooden urns were four stumps. Once I saw them, it was all I could see.
My next bet was to continue asking faculty members, which included trying to get ahold of the principal from back then.
"Alumnus Returns to L.C.H.S. as Principal" Dr. Edgar B, Hatrick, LL 1976 |
LCHS Cupola, Lord Loudoun 1959 |
LCHS Cupola, Fall 2009 |
I shortly got an email response, saying he didn't remember the urns, but there was a massive repainting/repairing on the cupola around that time. He then went on to tell me he asked Mr. Oblas to check the attic to see if they were there. They were not, so he was going to have new urns (fiberglass ones) constructed to go up on the cupola.That was more than I could dream of for a first reply. I didn't ask for replicas, but I probably would have eventually asked or done something about it.
Time passed. Thanksgiving, Winter Break, and Spring Break passed by.
April 26, 2010 they started putting up scaffolding around the cupola. Not only was the cupola getting urns, it was getting a paint job and its copper top cleaned up.
Scaffolding going up! |
Fully tarped, the paint has been stripped off |
"Caution, Lead Hazard, Keep Out" |
Fun Fact: the weather vane's rod is six feet tall. |
Repainting |
Soon, the whole thing was finished and the scaffolding came down. The copper looked like melted chocolate. The cupola remained in this way for a couple of days to a week.
DECORATIVE FIBERGLASS URNS!! |
Each urn is four feet tall! |
Furthering the dream at graduation, Dr. Hatrick had a speech, and a large part of it was about the urns and I. That was a big honor for me. Later, I got name-dropped by the guest speaker, Dr. Vinton Cerf. He co-designed the Internet. His speech was titled "The Power of Discontent," about how discontent is a force that creates ideas for change to improve the future. I think I have taken that message to heart.
Mr. Internet (June 2010) |
Two things that are interesting:
In the 2005 renovation plans for LCHS, whenever they showed the cupola, the urns also appeared. Were they supposed to be added on? It could be they just lifted it from the original blueprints
The other interesting thing is the school crest.
LCHS School Crest |
So that's the story! That is why you will hardly see me posting pictures of Loudoun County HS pre-urns. I don't want Google Image Search full of outdated pictures, and I don't want people to forget them again.
Okay, I fess up! I'm using those urns on my colonial bed, you hit the nail on the head.
ReplyDeleteNo..not really...
Okay, it's late, my searching for history comes to an end. So far tonight I've read about Evalyn Walsh McLean who wore the Hope Diamond (probably at Belmont Estates), their lavish parties and tragedies and how Jay Leno now owns her Duesenberg car that she drove around DC and Virginia.
But, the most interesting reading tonight was your take on Leesburg. Personally, as a McLean/Fairfax City transplant, I have never loved the place. It's steeped in history, but it seems an uphill battle to keep it preserved. Which makes NO SENSE if it is so drenched and dripping in history. Here's an idea: appoint AJ to the historic committee to ensure that things are not torn down and replaced with cold buildings and awful strip malls that are burying valuable relics and treasures.
And, if you can, take a tour of the real Fort Evans, not the road, the actual Fort. It's hallowed ground, and has a great view of Costco. (Search for tours that are given from time to time.)
http://markerhunter.wordpress.com/2009/02/08/fort-evans-def-of-leesburg/
As a kid who moved to Fairfax City in 1959, I can tell you, like County, there were no trees around new buildings. Seven Corners was the shiz, Leesburg was still a day drive to the countryside and Christmas didn't start the day after Halloween (oh darn, right?).
Do me a favor. Respond to my email that I sent because I think you're a treasure, and although I'm of no influence to get you the job of your dreams, I am just a kindred history buff like you, and would enjoy meeting you someday. I'm also someone who looks up at buildings and says, "Hunh. Who walked through these doors?"
Peace.