Smithsonia, a brick manse in Fredericksburg, has been a girls’ orphanage, a wartime hospital and more. Now it’s a chic mix of old world and new—fitting décor for the fashionable lady of the house.
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Smithsonia commands a corner lot on Amelia Street in Fredericksburg.
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Smithsonia living room
In the living room: Suellen Gregory found the pair of plaster ceiling medallions in California; the Chinese rug is from Pirouzan in Richmond.
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The English basement kitchen's eat-in area has patent leather chairs around a Baroque-style table.
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Smithsonia family room
Left, the entrance hall. Right, Cathy Stewart and Snickers relax in the family room, whose interchangeable curtain panels were an idea that designer Suellen Gregory researched at the Designers Guild showroom in London.
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Smithsonia bath stairs
Left, looking from a downstairs bath into the living room. Right, stairs and a view to the family room.
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Smithsonia master bath
The master bath, with the dressing room beyond.
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Smithsonia dining room
The dining room rug is by Diane Von Furstenberg through The Rug Company.
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In the library, a 1930s painting of Daisy, a circus performer in San Francisco, is by Doug Stewart’s grandfather and namesake, Douglas. At right, the curved door visible through the door to the dining room conceals an elevator to the English basement kitchen.
What does one expect to find beyond the storied thresholds of historic Fredericksburg? Candlelight? Costumed interpreters? You might be surprised upon ascending the stone steps to the columned portico of Smithsonia, a stately Greek Revival house commanding an entire corner lot on Amelia Street. From the first sight of the lady of the house gliding through the hall in chic leather-wrapped stilettos and artfully ragged jeans, it’s clear that what you are going to get is anything but expected.
“People come to the door all the time and ask if this is an office or a museum,” says Cathy Stewart of the impressive brick manse, where she lives with her husband, Doug, a wealth management consultant, and their three kids. But color is the only business inside: lilac walls and molding in the formal dining room, turquoise rear panels for the bookshelves in the library and an orange TV room with a silver foil-papered bar—and that’s just the first floor.Stewart, a former runway model who worked for such designers as Carolina Herrera and Chanel in New York and Washington, has a whimsical nature, which helped interior designer Suellen Gregory channel her client’s wishes into a fashionable decorative scheme shortly after the couple bought the house in 2007. “Cathy really is so adventuresome,” says Gregory. “She loves color. She makes it fun. What I love about the house is that it has a wonderful, elegant, old world quality mixed with younger, hipper stuff.”
Smithsonia’s history is complex and nothing close to hip. The home was built in 1834 on what is the original site of the Presbyterian Church of Fredericksburg. The church was founded in 1808, when there were only two Presbyterians in town; by 1832, the congregation had outgrown its original home on the Amelia Street site, where Smithsonia now stands, and moved to a new sanctuary at the corner of George and Princess Anne streets, the site of the present Presbyterian Church.
The house was built on the old site as an orphanage for girls and later served as a hospital during the Civil War. Then, in 1867, a woman named Rebecca Smith opened it as a boarding house for female senior citizens and named it Smithsonia. That wasn’t the last of its incarnations; around the turn of the 20th century, Smithsonia served as a boys’ dormitory for what was then Fredericksburg College. Graffiti carved in the brick façade sometime in the 19th century attests to years when the house sat derelict. In 1917, William E. Lang bought the home, and it stayed in the Lang family until 1942. That explains why it is often called the Lang House as well as Smithsonia.
Two generations and two changes of ownership later, the Stewarts were living blocks away from Smithsonia when they learned the iconic house was available. After buying it, the couple made some cosmetic changes—and then, in 2008, they moved out for eight months so that the kitchen and master bedroom suite could be expanded and renovated. They moved back in late 2008—one week before Christmas.
Bob Steele of BOB Architecture in Richmond, a college friend of Doug Stewart’s who’d done previous work for the family, designed the new spaces. Rather than deviate from the original footprint with a two-story addition, he and the Stewarts configured a new kitchen and master suite inside the structure and added a refined three-bay brick garage and carriage house, with glass entry. “It is always an interesting conversation with historians when you are putting a contemporary addition onto an old building,” says Steele.
The best way to touch an old structure, Steele asserts, is to do it in a transparent way—literally. “Cathy had just returned from Paris and had seen all this glass work,” says Steele, “and she liked the idea of not having a traditional dark entry foyer” at the back of the house. The result is a new carriage house (that doesn’t look so new) with a very modern glass connecting tube that serves as entrance to both the garage and the back of the house.
Inside Smithsonia, witty fashion references can be found in every room. In the TV room, there is a Chanel poster by Andy Warhol from a window display in the Paris boutique, a dining room rug designed by Diane von Furstenberg, and a clever library footstool that the upholsterer stitched together from several Louis Vuitton bags. Ruched silk coverings for the chandelier chains throughout the house add subtle dressmaker touches overhead.
The entry hall features Stark scenic wallpaper with a peacock pattern, a design Gregory chose knowing Stewart’s affection for the bird. It was installed by H.J. Holtz & Son, who hung the panels on linen so they could be moved, a custom adopted by Virginian Nancy Lancaster, who once moved 18th-century silk wallpaper halfway across England for her home at Kelmarsh Hall. As Gregory says of the undertaking, “Scenic papers, not for the faint of heart ….” The pattern was configured so that the peacock appears on one side of the hall with his tail open and on the other side, closed.
The bedrooms for the Stewart children are flung on the house’s second and third floors. (Two of the kids attend Fredericksburg Academy, a school Doug Stewart helped to found 18 years ago.) Richmond-based decorative painter Sunny Goode was brought in to add some flourish to the rooms. She created a whimsical frieze of fish for 8-year-old Douglas Clayton’s marine blue room and a green damask pattern on white panels in the pink bedroom of 14-year-old Catherine Greer. (The room of 17-year-old Kenneth Coleman is off limits to visitors.) “Sunny was thrilled to be creating the backdrop for this,” says Cathy, pointing to an over-scale, sunshine yellow, tufted patent-leather headboard in Greer’s room (all three kids go by their middle names). Cathy herself painted a demure porcelain bust of a young girl acid yellow, and she fits in perfectly.
When designing the English basement kitchen, the Stewarts worked with Richmond’s KDW Home (formerly Kitchen Designworks). KDW suggested marble-topped cabinets elevated on platforms as in an English country house. A rare mosaic—a 19th-century Dutch manganese tile picture supplied by Kim Faison Antiques in Richmond—sets the design tone for the room. Even the Viking stove’s plum color was chosen to complement it. The eat-in area is uncommonly chic, with white patent leather-upholstered dining chairs surrounding a Baroque-style table (painted white)—and the wall beyond opens into a green, Wonka-esque conservatory that is original to the house. In that room, potting benches were transformed into seats, and Gregory had striped cushions made to go with them—a groovy spin on a classic American Victorian architectural feature.
The Stewarts have been careful not to alter too many of the physical properties of the house—a challenging commitment when the talk turned to improving the lighting in the living room, which is the biggest space in the house. It had no ceiling light. “We were asking ourselves, ‘Should we do wiring in the ceiling?’” says Gregory. Answer: no. She subsequently found two late 19th-century Italian plaster medallions (from a shop in Santa Monica), had them installed them on the ceiling and draped the cords in silk. An electrician planed the medallions so they could be flush-mounted to the ceiling.
The Stewarts, who also own a home in the Outer Banks (Corolla) and another in Deepwater Cay in the Bahamas, say they are happy in Smithsonia, and with its eclectic décor. It’s all come together to form a stylish, reasonably child-friendly home for the family. “I’m a city person, and the kids love it,” says Cathy, “but I think my husband would be happier on a farm in Blacksburg.”
Maybe that will be next.