Today was the first day of summer 2013, and with it, the first day this year that frankly began to feel like summer. It’s been a cool and very comfortable Spring here in Chicago.
Anyway, with Summer upon us, I thought I’d take a moment to pull out a blog I wrote this past winter when Mother Earth News asked me to pen a couple trial blog entries that their editors might consider for their own publication. It’s quicker for me to pull up this old post than think up something original to write, and hey, the Blackhawks second Period is about to begin and its time to get back to the game. So enjoy….I hope this post cools you off a bit. Here’s the entry as first written last January:
Snowed In
It snowed yesterday morning in Chicago. And that by itself, may not seem very unusual since this is the third week of January. But in this crazy, mixed-up, some-suspect-global-warming-world, yesterday was the first time in 335 days that Chicago received one-inch or more of snowfall, setting a record in Chicago’s 129-year meteorological history.
So yesterday I did what any self-respecting person who was born and raised in Buffalo, N.Y. would do—I went out running in near zero temperatures amidst the puffy, fat flakes that were lazily falling to the ground.
By the time I finished an hour later, I was invigorated yet tired and ready for one of my few ecological indulgences—a long, hot, steamy shower. With the aid of my H2Okinetic water-efficient showerhead, standing motionless in the shower with head down and back toward the water beating down onto my neck and shoulder blades is my form of mediation and contemplating the day ahead.
And so on this cold snowy morning it was with great anticipation that I opened the shower door and turned on the water. As I got in and adjusted the spray and temperature, I looked up and saw something that one rarely sees in our home—a soft, semi-translucent blanket of snow covering the skylight directly overhead. Usually the wind is too great for snow to stay on the skylight, or the snow too heavy and thick, blocking the light and making one feel more claustrophobic than protected.
But yesterday morning, with a thin layer of snow perfectly lain over the skylight and with the feeling of extra security and serenity that came with it, I began to think about those moments when I most love living in this home—the times I feel most alive, most vital, most comfortable, most soothed, and most at peace with myself and my life. Those times typically have something to do with how this home was designed and how it interacts with nature—like the way a full moon shines through the diamond-shaped window at the peak of our master bedroom, or the way a sliver of summer sunshine slices through my daughters’ bedroom and down a narrow hallway illuminating our main staircase set deep into the interior of our home. Those effects aren’t always by chance….they happen by knowing the site and in these cases, making exacting window and skylight placement choices during our remodel.
That said, like most homeowners, my home contributes to my share of daily frustration and angst and I wish my home was greener and healthier and more evenly comfortable throughout the year. In a perfect world my home would be more like architect Dale Bates’ Delphinium. But yesterday morning reminded me that an even less-than-perfect home is at its best when it offers its inhabitants subtle life-enhancing moments. For those who are interested, there is a whole discipline of home building called Building Biology that deals with these moments and how a home should be designed to best mimic and interact with its natural environment.
We talk a lot in green building about the mechanics of how to build more energy-efficiently, how to improve indoor air quality, and how to use building materials that are more recycled or derived from more sustainable sources, but how often do we talk about dwellings that are truly life-affirming and designed to support human health? How often do we talk about homes that actually help keep our lives in balance? And how often do we talk about new or remodeled homes that genuinely stir the soul, like that moment yesterday morning when I took my shower?
Not enough I think. And so with that in mind, I direct you to architects like Paula Baker-Laporte and Dale Bates who ARE talking about these things and offer us examples of healthy green building that both inspires and sets the bar high for the rest of us to emulate.