What is the White Church Gallery?

Mike and Carrie Zaitz are renovating an old Methodist Church in Grindstone City, Michigan. Mike claims he just wanted a place to work on his art. He sold Carrie on it, since she's usually up for adventures. From that happy December of 2011 till now, the investment in time and money has seen the church rebuilt from its glorious bones into a work of art, in progress. Carrie is documenting the process because, well, it's easier to hold a camera than to hold an edging sander. She's done both, because she is having an adventure, but it is Mike who drives this project with his intelligence, talent and energy. Together they are working toward creating an art gallery. A gallery which holds objects of beauty and inspiration, but which always points back to the source, our heavenly Father.
Showing posts with label Polish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Polish. Show all posts

Saturday, May 17, 2014

Glazing Over

The Church has had its eyes shut for a few months. We took in the windows for repair and reglazing. We started by sanding down the old wood and giving them a few new coats of paint.
Red on the Outside,
Brown on the Inside.
To keep the inside weather separate from the outside weather, we needed to glaze the windows. Glazing is when you put a special glazing putty on the inside edges and smooth it down.

I got the job!
I've got the gloves for it!
But I had to be schooled first. Dr. Paul Fisher of the Institute for Glazing Old Windows gave me a tutorial. First take a glob of glaze. Then roll it out like a long snake. Then stuff it in the corners with your big Polish fingers.

Well I don't have big Polish fingers, so I had to use several smaller fingers.
Roll and Stuff.
It looks a bit like someone stuffed their old gum into the windows. But there is a tool that takes the lumps and bumps out and gives it an edge.

De-lumped
I used it. 

Of course, if the edges of the window aren't smooth and sharp,  the tool that uses the edge as a guide isn't able to make a nice straight line. 

Uhh...maybe some paint will help!
Yes, the paint did help. After I painted, I had to scrape the excess paint off the glass and clean the glass. 
At last, we were finally able to install a window! 

New wood inserts to keep it all snug.
Of course there were some adventures along the way.
Whups.
Pilot holes had been drilled, but the wood was pretty dry, so it cracked. But practice makes perfect, and we did practice! 

Perfect!
And the Mastermind behind it all...
Pilot holes, baby.
...had a very special event to go to, so time to get cleaned up!

Cleaned up!
Patent #4, and counting. Fancy-schmancy dinner in Rochester, MI. Mr. Zaitz receives his patent plaque and some very nice words. Mrs. Zaitz receives a delicious dinner and a big helping of gratefulness that she hitched her horse to this guy's post. 

Monday, September 30, 2013

The Light Fantastic

It's been a year...since the last Polka Fest. Hard to believe, but here it is, the end of September, and the red and white lights are up again!
Can't dance without lights! 
And the usual suspects are up to the usual hijinks.

Three Stooges? 

I think one of the best parts of this whole church project has been getting to know many of the people of the Tip of the Thumb.

Their blood is red and their skin is white, well, maybe translucent, (they are descended from Poles) but their hearts are true blue! The guy on the left wired the church like it was a WW 2 submarine. Let me show you!

Wires in the bathroom...

Wires in the office... 


Pretty, pretty wires everywhere!
If you want to light a church, you have to use some wire!  Mr. Shramski is a pro. He and his partner Dale spent many an hour in their "spare time" laying hundreds, nay thousands of feet of wire and conduit in the church, after drilling hole after hole right through the studs. The work is hard and expertise is needed, but luckily this community has great people like them to do this kind of work. 

We will be very happy to see the last of the temp lights. They have served us well, but it's time to have some permanent lighting. 
All things Bright, but not Beautiful!
As the wire goes in, the walls must be prepped for the spray foam. Coming soon: insulation! Stay tuned as the church gets an inner hug from a plastic blanket!
a plasket wha?

(BTW, the polka fest was FUN!)
The Prills break a leg!
Dancing in our seats!




Sunday, September 29, 2013

Repair, Restore, Remake

Those are comforting words. Repair: to fix what's wrong. Restore: to bring back what once was. And when you can't restore or repair, then remake! Do what you gotta do.

As you know if you've been following the story of the White Church Gallery, or perhaps better known to locals as the Grindstone City Methodist Church, the Church needs lots of love and tenderness. Even when tenderness means opening a can of whoop-ass on it.

Whoop whoop!
Repair: One whole corner of the church had serious water damage. Time and tide had left a hole in the roof, allowed water to cascade down into the wall, and turned the support structure into a weird kind of wood-soup. Dry, chunky wood soup. That makes no sense, but when you grab a handful of it, it's what comes to mind.

A year and a half ago, we thought it was artsy. 
What doesn't kill us, makes us stronger...
But it turned out to be rotten to the core. 

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Workin' It.

Huff puff scrape scrape...
The season of summer slid right into fall, and still we are scraping and painting. I personally find scraping to be fairly therapeutic. I guess the boys think I need this therapy because they let me do it! With no interference.
Huff Puff blah blah blah...

Now since I am the author of this recorded history, I will not come out and say that I did most of the work this particular day. People might think that I'm biased. Instead, I will let the pictures speak for me.

How's it goin', boys? Just came in for a cool drink...

Back at it- me and the empty ladder.
But to be honest, we couldn't have gotten to the "next level" without the help of the scaffold; planned, gotten and set up by the menfolk. Without it, we couldn't have done this:

More than halfway! Yay!

And then there was the break in the action of the Annual Amazing Kinde Polka Fest.


Every year for seven years the families of Kevin Wiley (owner of the Kinde Pasta House)  Paul Fisher (owner of Grindstone's Rybak's Ice Cream opening spring of 2013) and Gerald Prill have enlisted the help of lots of local sponsors to put on the Thumb's most amazing Polka Festival.
After 7 years, Prill and Fisher are still going strong. Ignore the crazy eyes. 
It's grueling, but worth it.

We'll be Polish for the night.
Everyone's Polish tonight!

I helped hang the red lights. They stayed up the whole time!~ whew~
This awesome band played at Paul Fisher's daughter's wedding this summer, and they were back even more energetic, if that's possible. Three daughters on the fiddle, Dad and young son on the accordian, and other family members rounding out the group. So much fun!

Who stole the Kishka?
I didn't steal the Kishka, cause I'm not even sure what it is, but I did steal a kiss from my Polish hubby!

Mmm wahhh!


Whether we're working on the church
steady there...

or Polka-ing our butts off,
dang my arm is getting tired...

We're a great team, and surrounded by a community of hard working, hard playing folks. What more could you ask for?

The 2012 Kinde Polka Fest