The photos I took when I was there were taken four computers ago. My planning didn't allow for safe and orderly archiving, resulting in near-monumental tasks when I go searching for them.cdmoore wrote:Thanks, Jeff. Always like to hear a bit about Chubb, the old factory site just up the road from me.
The front entry door had glass panes and I took one shot through the glass into a room with wood beams in the ceilings, and an office immediately to the right that I bet was Chubb's. The catalogs have woodcut illustrations of numerous rooms, all not drawn to scale and appearing at least two or three times their actual size. The old woodcut of Chubb's office, the one where he is reading the newspaper, looks like it's 12 X 30' but I bet it was really 8 X 15 or some similar dimensions. That scale thing was commonly done in the papers and promo literature back then.
Here are some early images, starting with a photo of the second Chubb factory, as identified by the attached covered bridge. Off the top of my head, I don't recall the date this was built.
This image is from a nice little softcover book written by Jessie A. Baldwin, entitled , copyrighted 1983 and published by Thetford Historical Society. That little stream, the Ompompanoosuc (original native American name Nompompanoosuc) would sometimes generate spring freshets high enough to take the deck off the bridge. Look at the above image to put that into perspective. A repair crew is seen here, Chubb factory workers watching from the windows. It would surprise me if the repair crew was staffed by anyone who didn't work in the factory.
This one is a photograph of a stereoview image. One of these days I'll get it scanned. The bearded man standing up in the wagon(covered bridge behind) may be Henry Dodge, a Post Mills farmer and trucker. We have his ledger, with numerous entries for supplies and machinery delivered to the Chubb factory from the railroad station. The open door is the one through which I was able to get a photo. Near the center of the image is a gentleman wearing a hat and holding papers in his left hand. Some of us surmise that's Thomas Chubb. To get to the Chubb homestead it was a matter of crossing the bridge and walking up a slope on the left. I'll post a photo of that when time allows.