Justin commented that Doug’s last house was very like his first. I see the resemblance. Both are unique and creative designs, and both are attractive for their respective eras. There are other similarities. Both use construction techniques that were ahead of their time, and both had a stucco finish.
If you look at the house he grew up in on Ruthven street you will see a similar stucco finish and colours that followed him his whole career. I don’t know about the colours, but the Ruthven street house existed before electricity or sewerage was conventional in Toowoomba.
I know less about the last house he built than the others. I did not realize he was making it until it was quite advanced, I did not live there, and I did not see it finished.
He sold the farm in Stanthorpe in the mid-eighties and moved to Molong. It was to live closer to us while being three hours drive away. I did not know that he had bought a block of land in the Stanthorpe hills or that he had put money aside to build there in the future.
I remember the conversation that triggered the build. We were at a coffee shop. I said we would have to leave Canberra eventually as we could never afford to buy there. He did not say anything, but within a few months, he had started building.
I suspect that he had been planning and designing for years or he could not have advanced so quickly. I also think he had an architect in the last stages since while the house is pure Doug, the sense of zen is not.
I visited the Stanthorpe house twice – once when it was at the lockup stage and once when they had moved into the visitors’ area with a temporary kitchen. I regret not taking more interest.
Unfortunately, Doug was diagnosed with cancer before the inner house was complete. As he was only expected to live three months, he moved to Innes Park so that Mum could be close to us. He lived over ten more years thankfully.
Since he had to mortgage against the Stanthorpe property to purchase a house in Innes Park outright, the next year or so were challenging. Mary-Anne and I paid the mortgage until he could finish off the Stanthorpe house and sell it.
Because he had difficulty selling it, it eventually went to the real estate agent in 1997 for $80,000. It is one of the greatest regrets in my life that I did not somehow manage to keep it. After Doug died some nine years later, I looked to see if it would come up for sale. I must have known the address then.
We plan to visit Stanthorpe soon (2019/2020) to see if we can find it. I hope it is not for sale or I will be sorely tempted to find a way to buy it.
Cecilia
November 22, 2019 @ 1:28 am
Did we visit this house as kids with you dad? because I have distinct memories of seeing the outside of it, and of playing on the huge stanthorpe granite boulders with Franki – we so loved to climb and ran amuck through the bushland near the house, or at least in my memory. Although now its so vague I wonder if I just added the house in based on photos and tales of it?
Franki M
February 20, 2020 @ 3:10 am
I’m sure we visited at least once. I remember there being talk of getting us to paint a mural on the tanks (which obviously didn’t happen, maybe because of the change of circumstances).
Mary-Anne Marrington
February 21, 2020 @ 1:25 am
Yes, we did visit the house at least once on our way through from Canberra to Gladstone for a Christmas gathering. It is very likely that you and Frances explored the surrounding bushland. I remember being impressed by what your grandfather had achieved.