Love in the Time of Foreclosure

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I used to have a house that had a blog...

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Stephanie Walker

Stephanie Walker is a blogger/playwright who grew up in the suburbs of Chicago.

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Yesterday I realized that I've been blogging for over a year. Over a year. I had no intention of becoming a blogger. I just wanted a website for our house. That's how it all began.

Very soon after Bob lost his job we started talking about selling the house. Something neither of us wanted, but the only way out. The only way out, that is, unless the house could start making money for us instead of bleeding us for all we were worth. I became convinced that our house would be a perfect location for the next big Hollywood series. Yes, why not? Anything is possible in Hollywood. Right? We just needed a website. To get the attention of the location scouts. They'd see the website, visit the house, fall in love and our house would in no time be paying for itself and then some.
Naturally I asked Bob if he'd build a site for the house. Just like I always asked him any time I had a computer-related question (something that always made him feel happy annoyed beyond belief.) He's the computer consultant. He's built them before. And he agreed, actually. But it turned out he was too busy, of course, looking for a job. There was no way I could build a website for the house. For starters, I didn't know HTML and I was also busy looking for a job. How could I learn HTML and find a job all at the same time? Impossible. Bob had to be the one. We couldn't afford to pay anyone. He knew how to do it and this site would save our house. This I was convinced.

"Build it yourself," he finally told me after enough nagging.
"But I don't know how," I countered with a 'duh' tone.
"Figure it out. I don't know what to tell you. But I can't do it."
"Fine," I huffed. Then pouted. Then had an idea. A blog. I can create a blog for the house.

I chose Blogger just because it was there. I didn't really put much thought into it. I just wanted to get something going. I had the idea to create the blog from the perspective of the house. The name of the blog was the address of the house-- "2471 Silver Ridge" I did that because I wanted to make it easy to find and I didn't know much about SEO (Search Engine Optimization.) I actually didn't even know what SEO was when I started the house blog. I titled the first post I AM HOME.

I realized that if my grand plan of turning my house into a movie and/or television star failed, the blog could always serve as a marketing tool for the sale of the house. And that's what it became. Two weeks after I started the blog, we put the house on the market.

And the blog got some notice from another big blog - "Curbed LA." Here's what they wrote:

SILVER LAKE: First buildings and toilets blogged, and now houses are, too. "I am a 1958 Mid-Century Modern home in the hills of Silver Lake- a wonderful community in Los Angeles, CA. I am starting this blog to share my views with all of you... and to allow you to take a virtual tour. My current owners purchased me almost two years ago and have renovated my kitchen, living room and yard. I'm quite happy with the results." The owners are putting the house on the MLS tomorrow, so check there if you want a talking house. No word yet on price.
And here's what the house had to say about it:

It looks like my 15 minutes of fame have begun! Curbed LA blogged about me and my blog today! Someone even responded and gave me a gold star. I think they might have been being sarcastic, but then I'm a house and don't know much about sarcasm. But I do know what Dr. Horrible would say: "Wow, sarcasm. That's original."

Still a gold star is a gold star.
I have no idea if the blog or any of the attention it got made a difference. The house never became a star. And it took 11 months to sell. But it was something. At a time when I felt like I had no control over anything. It was something. It was also fun and it introduced me to the world of blogging. I began Love in the Time of Foreclosure when speaking through our house wasn't enough.

And I didn't connect the two blogs because of LITTOF's transparency. We thought it would make it harder to sell the house. We also thought it might be a little scary letting everyone know exactly where we lived.

As for the grand plan to attract location scouts... well, we did end up getting in touch with a few. It wasn't so much for the blog, though as for us stopping at any film shoot we encountered in our neighborhood and asking to speak with the location manager. We had a couple of people come out to the house to take pictures and see it in person. But nothing came of it. If only. We would think. If only.... so many things. This was yet another if only that we had to let go.

I was thinking about it... if I had never started that blog, I may never have started this blog. And this blog has helped me grow in so many ways. As a both a writer and an adult. It has connected us to so many people going through the same thing. And it has given us an outlet to share and talk openly about an incredibly challenging life experience. I'm grateful for everything I've learned and grateful that there is someone out there reading. I'm grateful for you. And what you share with me. It's really beyond words right now. I will say this. Without a doubt, "Love in the Time of Foreclosure" has made me a better person.

The house may not have become a star and we were unable to save our home, but somehow I became a blogger.

And it was all thanks to Bob for saying, "Build it yourself."

An upside: I no longer run to Bob immediately with my computer-related questions. I try first to figure it out on my own. A development that has Bob filled with relief.

Here are some of my favorite posts from "2471 Silver Ridge" - the blog that began it all:

-Selling myself
-Oh how my garden grows
-Color Inspiration in a Bag of Beans (Intelligentsia saw this post & sent me 2 bags of coffee beans! Heaven.)
-My Halloween costume

Have you ever had an experience like this where you used to rely on someone else for something and found freedom and new worlds of opportunity by taking it on yourself? I'd love to hear about!

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Craig Kanalley said:

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Such a creative idea. And in a round-about way, it's gotten you here, hasn't it? Certainly have come a long way. Glad Bob told you to build it yourself!

Stephanie Walker said:

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Bob's glad too. So am I, of course. And yes, it has gotten me here. A long way, indeed. Thanks for commenting, Craig!

Chris said:

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Thanks for doing this comunicating. I really love the name- Love In The Time Of Foreclosure and your keen sense of when to not over write.
Anyway, I think I picked up your blog from This American Life or some other NPR thing- Planet Money? I've since stopped listening to that show Planet Money - because they seem disconnected from reality... I got the impression they follow what they're told to rather than thinking for themselves.
Back to you though... did you ever get an answer to that statue question- the guy's body showing but his head gone... in the wall of the building?

Stephanie Walker said:

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Hi Chris, thanks for reading and commenting! The comments haven't transferred over yet from the old blog. But one reader & friend - Kim Hooper- wrote this about the statue:

"To me, it represents the drone of the corporate working life. There are many days (before I worked from home) when I wanted to bang my head against the side of a building."

I don't know why that didn't occur to me before. Banging my head against the wall. Of course. I just have no idea why that statue would be in front of the Ernst & Young building and haven't researched it yet. I don't know the artist but figure they would know the answer.

Chris said:

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Ok... but he/she who commisioned that art might should have had a plaque or title done- something to show what tipped the scales toward a decission to do it from model drawing to reality.
I read your recessionwire.com piece about the house that owned you. It is interesting how inverted dreams can change the now present time sense of who you are within those once dream spaces. The space didn't invert though. Just the dream.
Probably, the trick would then be to re-dream. You tried but failed in saving that dream- no offence. That failure in itself can't keep you from re-dreaming. Failure can't, in itself, keep anyone from becoming that triuphant one over adversity. My bet is that you will triumph even more than you already have- because you communicate so well -but then you might ask, "...To what greater cause?"
Personally, I think Life can be quite nasty. Changing peoples' original dreams and intentions of better worlds simply by making them focus so much on their personal securities and, therein, their failures.
Anyway, you've made my world better.
San Juan? Good Luck.

Brutally Frank said:

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If that is the best picture of your house you were never in jeopardy of losing it . To be brutal, to be Frank, the bank would have paid you guys to not go through foreclosure

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