R E S S E L H O
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Go often to the house of thy friend; for weeds
soon choke up the unused path --Scandinavian Proverb |
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The Ressel House (aka House of 13 Rooms),
Jackson, New Jersey |
explored &
photographed by: Shady
- We were marveling at all we saw...
antique light fixtures and linens, china and armchairs. A large handcrafted stone
fireplace dominated one wall of the living room. Handsome heavy wood beams lined the
ceiling and chipped flowerpots still perched on the dust-covered windowsills, their
once-cheerful blooms long dead and decayed.
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The staircase to the second floor had a very unusual design- it was
enclosed by glass panes, with a French door closing off the stairs from the living room.
The door was closed and cobwebby. We opened it up, and headed upstairs to check out the
second floor. There we found a few rooms filled with yet more forgotten
treasures: a pair of vintage ice skates, an oil painting in a gilded frame, ruffled
curtains and antique furnishings. A fully-made bed looked as if someone had just climbed
out of it, except that it too was covered in a film of dust. |
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A rusty old radiator sat in one corner, a crumpled handmade rug lay
in another. A tiny bathroom still contained it's shower curtain, toothbrush, soap, and
other accoutrements. We took one final look around upstairs, and, having finally taken a
tour and count of all of it's rooms- 13, including the room leading to the greenhouse,
which was inaccessible- as well as seen just about everything that was left behind, so we
decided to head back down the stairs and look around outside a little more. We had seen
something out behind the yard from one of the upper windows, and wanted to check it out. |
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On the way out, we noticed a big old antique safe near the
entryway; the outer door was ajar, but when we peeked in, we found the inner compartment
tightly locked. Who knows what could have been in there? We wondered about it as we headed
down the wrought-iron railed stairs and back into the sunlight. |
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We still hadn't found anything to explain the giant greenhouses,
which we could now clearly see from the back of the house as we re-entered the back yard.
We had seen a glimpse of color out in the trees behind the yard, and so we headed out
through the tall grass, past a large sailboat overturned in the bushes which we hadn't
seen previously. A line of trees slowly came into view, and much to our surprise, we
realized that we had discovered a really long, narrow, tree-lined driveway that must have
lead all the way up to the greenhouses and the back of the house at one time. It was so
overgrown with grass and other wild plants that it was barely recognizable. And there,
midway down the driveway, sat the source of color we had spied- the rusting hulk of an old
vintage car! |
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We were fascinated. This car was really old, and it looked to be a
delivery wagon of some kind. One of it's doors was ripped off and lying on the ground
alongside it. We could see that there was some sort of writing on it, but couldn't make it
out; as we drew close, the words were barely readable- "Ressel's Florist, Bennet
Mills" (above, second from right). Now it all made sense- the gorgeous
landscaping... the mammoth, professional-style greenhouses, the numerous garden sheds- the
floral delivery truck pulled it all together at last- this family was in the floral trade!
It was really strange to see the pieces of someone's life come together like a long-lost
jigsaw puzzle. |
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I have to say that this was one of my very favorite places that we
have ever explored- the place had everything, including the kitchen- or some
room's- sink (above, middle), which we found discarded in a meadow out behind the
yard. It even had an abandoned doghouse (above, right) out back! The
strangest part is that an abandoned place of such large size, complete with
greenhouses, a few boats, a vintage car, numerous sheds, and a house completely filled
with antique belongings and the door wide open, could be located right off of a
main road on a busy intersection, just feet from a 24-hour convenience store, and yet it
looked completely undiscovered, as if nobody had gone near it in ages. It just
had such an air of twisted romance and mystery about it. And, to add to the mystique, it
also really did have 13 rooms, just like they said... I mean, what more could you
ask for??
As you guys can
prolly tell, I really, really fell in love with this place. I was even tempted to take
some of it home with me (like that ballerina!), but I never do that, so of course
I resisted temptation! So, imagine my horror when, just the very next day after
discovering this hidden gem, I was at the store next door and looked over toward the
place, only to see the corner where it had all been was flattened... the house, the trees,
the greenhouses, everything... demolished and reduced to a large pile of rubble in an
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Like a mirage, Ressel House, aka the House of 13
Rooms, was gone almost as suddenly as it appeared, quietly and without a trace. I almost
would have thought I dreamed this place... except for the fact that I had the
pictures. It actually makes me sick at heart now to think of everything that was
destroyed- we saw broken bits and pieces of the various antique furniture and belongings
piled in the rubble (including my ballerina... waaa!). It seems they plowed it
all down with everything inside, what a shame. In cases like that, if they are going to do
that anyway, why not let someone come and take away the things of value to be preserved?
Grr argh. It's now the site of a Century 21 Real Estate office and parking lot,
ironically.
It's really sad to think of all that was lost. I am grateful that
we took the opportunity to see it for ourselves when we still had the chance. R.I.P, 13
Rooms.
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