I live in an 1883 farmhouse built with three upstairs rooms, three downstairs rooms and a cellar (outside entrance). No fireplace here: they had a coal range in the kitchen and a cannonball heater upstairs. There was a big windowless closet (bedroom size) where they threw dirty clothes all winter, to boil them in the yard come spring. That was life on the prairie.
Chicago annexed Lakeview Township in 1889 and it urbanized fast; electric trolley lines came in and the dairy farms, truck gardens and lumberyards were divided into residential building lots. The owners moved their farmhouse to the rear of the lot in 1915 and built a three-flat apartment building in front.
The apartment building had a coal-fired boiler, hot water radiators (not steam, thank god) and no electricity. Electric service was local option in 1915 and I guess my block didn't want to pay the assessment. There were ice block refrigerators with floor drains, gaslight fixtures in every room, and each parlor had a vented fireplace for a gas hearth.
Those fireplaces vented through a mini-chimney in the roof parapet, and the flue was still open when I moved in: sparrows would fly in looking to nest and fall down into my third floor apartment.
I would have loved to rehab those fireplaces with working gas hearths, but we ran into the problem you
always get with a gaslight building sooner or later: a gas leak no one could trace. We shut off the gas to the tenant units, put in a new electric line, and gave everyone an electric range. Too damn bad.



