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The Story of 323 East 24th Street

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323 East 24th Street, North Vancouver
One of the first houses near the terminus of the trolley that used to run up the mountain from the ferry terminal at the foot of Lonsdale Avenue

Almost 40 years ago, Rosemary Eng and her husband Alan Merridew moved to Vancouver from Chicago to take up a job at the Province.  They bought the 100-year-old North Vancouver house, raised their son Peter now 38, and as Rosemary prepares to pack up and leave, she has written the story of her house.  

By Rosemary Eng

When we looked at the house at 323 East 24th Street in 1976 it felt like we were in a forest. The house was dwarfed by two big Douglas firs. Cedars and Douglas firs towered in the yards on either side. Ferns were everywhere.

We chose this house because the owner, Art Grice, a photographer had custom built a photo darkroom with sinks, counters for photochemical trays, drying racks and a ventilation system.  We couldn’t believe we could own a professional photo darkroom in our own home.

323 East 24th Street, North Vancouver
Alan, Rosemary and son Peter

Since then, the bigger of the Douglas firs was hit by lightning and had to be cut down, new neighbors did away with all their trees, and digital photography usurped photographic film.

While documenting heritage houses for the North Vancouver Archives, Suzanne Wilson, found a building permit for our house that was issued to D. B. Joy in 1913 for what looked like a small shack.  A second permit was issued to the same Mr. Joy in 1920 for a house with one-and-a-half storeys and front veranda.

City directories show “Theo” Joy was a motion picture projectionist at the Royal Theatre at Columbia and Hastings and at various Vancouver theatres until he sold the house to George L. Watts, a branch manager of Maytag Co. in 1940.

George might have been the same man who came to the house some 15 or 20 years ago asking to have a look inside. He and his family lived here in the 40s, and he told us they hosted dances. He wondered what happened to the big Douglas fir where they hung a swing for their son, who would be about 70 now.

The war years were reflected by a number of occupants who worked at North Vancouver Ship Repairs and Burrard Dry Dock.

Thaddeus Halpert-Scanderbeg, a lecturer at University of British Columbia bought our house in 1949. He lived here with his wife Marie and two sons because he couldn’t return home during the war. After hunting high and low I found their grandson Richard living almost blocks away. He told us that his grandparents lived here with his father Tadeusz and his Uncle George. The family moved to another house in North Vancouver when Tadeusz married in 1953. Richard’s grandfather had been a diplomat in the Polish foreign service, and was forced to escape from Poland when the Communists took over after the war. Richard’s grandmother, Marie (Wielopolska), was a countess and the family’s home in Poland would have been impressive.

ca.1950
Thaddeus and Marie Halpert-Scanderbeg with Tadeusz on the front porch

G.H. Littler, a carpenter, and his wife, Margaret, lived here during the ‘60s and sold to Art and Emily Grice’s in the ‘70s. We hope that the next family will love the house as much as we did.

323 East 24th Street, North Vancouver
Brynmor Merridew is the third generation to enjoy a meal on the porch

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9 comments on “The Story of 323 East 24th Street”

Thank you for always providing such well researched articles. It is always a trip down memory lane as I was born in North Vancouver and lived there until I was married in 1968.

This fine home felt like my own during a visit with Rosemary. We share a long friendship that began when we were reporters on what is now the San Diego Union- Tribune. Over the years she has kept me in touch about the work she has done and has hired done, including graceful features carpentered by a crew of off-duty firefighters. There is a mellow, gently embracing quality you feel in some houses like this one that have been filled with love and life for generations. I particularly remember sleeping sweetly there, and its situation near the crest of the hill often captures a breeze touched with the scent of salt water. Sure that Rosemary is sorry to leave this treasure to the lucky family who discovers it, I know she does so to enjoy the greater treasure of her grandchildren. Brynmor in the photo on the porch is now old enough to have her read to him via Skype, but it is not as good as being able to climb on grandmother’s lap, hold the book, and read along with her.

Hi
Don’t you have any more photos of Thaddeus and Marie Halpert-Scanderbeg? I am from distant place from Poland Szczekociny from where this couple originated. We with few friends are preparing now a historical yearbook with a long article about the Halperts
I will be greatful for any help

I was given that photo by the home owner and it’s the only one I have. I’ve passed along your message and email to the homeowner and she will be in touch if she has others. Thanks for stopping by, Eve.

Hello Janina,

I am in contact with the director of the Historical Society in Szczekociny Marek Gradon and he already has all of our Family photos. The photo in this article is from my collection.

Richard

I’m afraid that the photo in the blog is the only one I’ve been able to find so far. I’ll let you know if I come up with anything else.

Richard

Thank you for researching and sharing the history of this house. I came across this article as I saw the house for sale and am very interested in it. It would be so exciting to be apart of its history and maintain its beauty.

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