Now I’m curious if those windows are closed over on the inside of the remaining building. My guess is yes. I’m pretty sure this means the remaining building (Deschutes Brewery) was built first. Or perhaps an incredible optimist added windows to the wall, hoping that someday that other building would disappear. It’s your moment in the sun, incredible optimist. You are proved right!
Here’s a view from the corner of NW 10th & Everett. The building I watched being torn down has been exposed as having a separate room walled off in its corner. Also, we’re seeing sides of buildings that haven’t seen the light in many years.
Urbanite. This pile makes me think there might have been some amount of recycling happening.
All previous buildings exist only as rubble. You can see straight across the block, from Davis to Everett.
I’ve established throughout this blog that I feel sorrow when buildings and houses disappear. The preservationist in me wants to rehab everything and make it work for today. I know why buildings have to come down (in this case, unreinforced one- and two-story masonry buildings sitting in a part of town where people want to live in towers) and even so, I think we lose something each time we lose a building.
And yet. When I came across the tearing down happening it was an incredible site. Awesome in the traditional sense of the word. I stood and watched for a long time.
It’s a big, solid building. With a sledge hammer, I could maybe do some damage, but not a lot. Yet with this machine, one person can pull it right down as if it were nothing. The power is incredible to behold.
I wasn’t the only onlooker. These guys were settled in, watching the progress.
I think we need to do more deconstruting than demo. But seeing three panes of windows being shattered and pulled to the ground was amazing. I kept thinking how many more people it used to take to pull things apart. This is being done by one guy to rip down, and one to shoot water into the debris.
You can see all around this site what people want in the Pearl. Big buildings. And there will be one here soon. But what if we were the type of people to carefully pull this apart, and send it off for reuse?
We’d miss the dramatic site, but maybe we would be a better people for it? (Notice in the left corner, another building going up.)
And I wonder, if pulling apart a building employed more than two guys and a machine, if workers would be better off?
Here’s the bearing company recently featured. It’s at the other end of the block where the building is coming down. Soon that sight line will change.
As of today, they’ve torn down about half of the block face. The building where Jimmy Mak’s was is gone.
Do you see the name on the building? That’s not an ironically titled restaurant. That’s an actual Bearing Service Company, left over from the time where the Pearl District was filled with blue-collar businesses and warehouses instead of wandering yuppies and tourists. They’ve recently painted this building, so it looks like they plan to stick around.
Look at that Art Deco glass, and the super cool rounded platform entrance, topped by a neon sign. Niiiiiiice!
From peeking through the windows, I know that there’s a tiny customer service space, and then the rest of the building is taken up with shelves of parts. When it’s hot, the large fan they set in the doorway has tipped me off to the fact that they don’t have air conditioning.
I always enjoyed the cheerful 50s-style neon of the sign, as well as the fact that this was a place where I could always go and purchase a piano. But alas, the Immortal Piano is no more. I’m part of the problem, what with my digital keyboard and all.
Librarian Book Group tonight was held at the American Plaza Towers. I was quite excited to get to see the inside of these condominium towers. In general, I love seeing the inside of any structure, but I’ve wondered about these since I moved to Portland.
The condo had a great interior. It was two levels with a living/dining area, plus a kitchen that had a cozy hang-out space. There was also a den/bedroom on the main level. Stairs led to the two bedrooms upstairs.
I’ve been frustrated with the yard situation at my house and very much longed to move to the American Plaza Towers. Currently the lowest-price condominium is advertised for $435,000 which is nowhere near my budget. So downtown condominium living will have to be a dream deferred.