My grandmother died in 2005. She did not own a computer. I think she could have mastered some computer skills, but she had plenty of interests and activities and friends to keep her engaged in the world. She wrote things down, not fictional stories but events of her life, both past and present. After she died, I was given the honor of keeping some of her writings. I thought starting a blog with them might be fun. I hope readers will find it enjoyable. Thanks for stopping by.
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
Halloween for real
October 29, 1932 - Washed my clothes this morning. Mom made a jumper for me today. Went down town this evening and got a library book. Talked to Alma awhile.
October 30, 1932 - To S.S. and church this a.m. After dinner Ray and I went to Mayme's. Mayme, Lloyd, Lee, K.C., Ray and I played Rook. We had supper, talked awhile and then Ray brought me to Walkers. Leona Koepke and Verne Frink birthday.
October 31, 1932 - This is Halloween. The kids were busy today talking about last Friday. I got a ride to school this morning with Earl Miller and home this evening with the Nurnberg girls. The new grates and lining were put in the stove over the weekend. Marjorie Misfeldt birthday.
Someone in the know will have to tell me if the library Grandma is talking about was housed in the auditorium in 1932. I have no memory of hearing of any other location, but that doesn't mean there wasn't one. I have fond memories of the little library in the auditorium. I likely wasn't their best customer, but I went often enough. I am all for newer technology and e-books. In fact, I read that there is in increase in young adult reading due to tablets making it more fun and cool, I suppose, than physically going to a library. There is something satisfying in going to a building of books, however. I like to walk the fiction aisles and pick books at random that I know nothing about. I have read some excellent stories and discovered new authors that way that I may not have heard about otherwise.
Sunday, September 20, 2015
Halloween party
October 26, 1932 - Frances was at school again. Mrs. Dedlow visited this afternoon. Anna Scheurich and Betty Ann were here for supper this evening. They had been here all day.
October 27, 1932 - Frances at school again. Lena and Edna Nieman visited this afternoon. I was surely surprised to see them. They took me home after school.
October 28, 1932 - Windy all day. Mom came with Ola's car about 12:30. She took us all over to Dist. 21. Frances went along, too. We had a good time. I went to Rebekah meeting tonite. After the meeting Ray was to take me to Hoskins to meet Mayme. I was going to spend the weekend with her. He didn't do it because he was too tired.
If Grandma was overly upset with her brother, she doesn't say so here. Maybe she gave Mayme an earful. He seems to have been a good brother on other occasions, so he must have been really tired.
Saturday, September 19, 2015
Bess Streeter Aldrich
October 23, 1932 - I taught Mrs. Wieble's S.S. class for her this morning. We read and played pinochle this afternoon. Ray brought me back to Walker's this evening. I went to church with them.
October 24, 1932 - Cloudy and cold. Frances Schultz, a cousin of the Nurnberg's, visited school all day today. I reread "A Lantern in Her Hand' tonite.
October 25, 1932 - Frances was at school again. I got a ride this morning with Earl Miller. Gave the sandtable its second and last coat of paint this morning. We also got our new books this noon. The mailman left them at the schoolhouse. Fred Maas, Eleanor Brune birthdays.
I live embarrassingly close to Elmwood and have yet to visit her house there. For shame. Also, I was pretty sure I read this same book, but when I read the synopsis, it didn't sound familiar. I'll have to take another look-see to be sure. Here is the biography from Ms. Aldrich's website:
Bess Streeter Aldrich (1881-1954) Elmwood
Bess Streeter Aldrich was one of Nebraska's most widely read and enjoyed authors. Her writing career spanned forty-some years, during which she published over 160 short stories and articles, nine novels, one novella, two books of short stories, and one omnibus. In her work, she emphasized family values and recorded accurately Midwest pioneering history. One of her books, Miss Bishop, was made into the movie, Cheers for Miss Bishop; and her short story, "The Silent Stars Go By," became the television show, The Gift of Love, starring Lee Remick and Angela Lansbury. Aldrich also served as a writer and consultant in Hollywood for Paramount Pictures.
Bess Genevra Streeter was born February 17, 1881, in Cedar Falls, Iowa, the last of eight children born to James and Mary Streeter. Bess graduated in 1901 from Iowa State Normal School, now known as the University of Northern Iowa, and taught for four years. She returned to Cedar Falls and worked as Assistant Supervisor at her alma mater, receiving an advanced degree in 1906. She married Charles Sweetzer Aldrich the following year.
Charles Aldrich had graduated with a law degree from Iowa State University and had been one of the youngest captains in the Spanish-American War. Following the war, he served for years as a U.S. Commissioner in Alaska.
In 1909 the Aldriches and Bess's sister and brother-in-law, Clara and John Cobb, bought the American Exchange Bank in Elmwood, Nebraska, and moved there with the Aldrich's two-month old daughter, Bess's widowed mother, and the Cobbs. Elmwood would become the locale, by whatever name she called it, of her many short stories, and it would also be the setting for some of her books.
Aldrich had won her first writing prize at fourteen and another at seventeen, having been writing stories since childhood. However, for two years after the family moved to Elmwood, Aldrich was too busy with local activities to write. Then in 1911 she saw a fiction contest announcement in the Ladies Home Journal and wrote a story in a few afternoons while the baby napped. Her story was one of six chosen from among some two thousand entries. From that time on, Aldrich wrote whenever she could find a moment between caring for her growing family and her household chores. Indeed, she commented that, in the early days, many a story was liberally sprinkled with dishwater as she jotted down words or ideas while she worked. Aldrich's first book, Mother Mason, a compilation of short stories, was published in 1924.
In May 1925, shortly before her second book, Rim of the Prairie was published, Charles Aldrich died of a cerebral hemorrhage, leaving Bess a widow with four children ranging from four to sixteen. Her writing now became the means of family support; with her pen she put all the children through college.
Aldrich's short stories were as eagerly sought and read as her novels, and she became one of the best paid magazine writers of the time. Her work appeared in such magazines as The American, Saturday Evening Post, Ladies Home Journal, Collier's, Cosmopolitan, and McCall's. Aldrich also wrote several pieces on the art of writing, and these were published in The Writer.
In 1934, Aldrich was awarded an Honorary Doctor of Letters from the University of Nebraska, and in 1949 she received the Iowa Authors Outstanding Contributions to Literature Award. She was posthumously inducted into the Nebraska Hall of Fame in 1973.
Aldrich moved to Lincoln, Nebraska in 1945 to be near her daughter and her daughter's family and did comparatively little writing thereafter. Bess Streeter Aldrich died in 1954 at the age of 73 and is buried beside her husband in the Elmwood Cemetery. Her legacy of books and stories remains, however, continuing to fulfill her hope that as future generations read her work they will understand the joys, the struggles, and the strengths that were all a part of pioneering in the Midwest.
Friday, September 11, 2015
Ironing
October 20, 1932 - The wind was so strong last nite that it blew the schoolhouse door open. So the building was quite cold when I got there.
October 21, 1932 - Warm again. Ray came to school at recess. He read in the car until school was out. Then we went to Norfolk. We went to Behmer's, Jochens' and Strate's for my order. Mom, Ray and I played pinochle this evening.
October 22, 1932 - Washed my hair, finger-waved it and washed my silks this morning. Mom ironed this a.m. and I finished it this p.m. Rained and drizzled all day.
All-day ironing -- that's something that doesn't happen much any more, I'd wager. I think I have mentioned previously in a post or two that I remember both Grandmas ironing (or maybe I only mentioned washing with the wringer washer . . . ). I can see the sprinkler top on a Mountain Dew bottle, I believe it was -- green in any event. I got to help sprinkle clothes every now and then. The clothes were then folded just so and rolled up and put all together in a heavy plastic bag to sit before they were ironed. I was trusted to iron Grandpa's handkerchiefs sometimes -- folded precisely in half, twice.
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Picking corn
October 17, 1932 - Lovely day. Played ball at noon. Read this evening. The folks started picking corn today, so we got up long before the sun did this morning.
October 18, 1932 - I went over to Alice's tonite right after school. I stayed for supper and Raymond took me home.
October 19, 1932 - A real strong wind all day from the west. Up early this morning and to bed early this evening. Lena Walde Bruegger's birthday.
The corn-picking day was a Monday, so I am guessing Grandma got up early, but didn't necessarily pick any corn since she had to go to school. But . . . maybe not.
Tuesday, August 18, 2015
Rebekah Lodge
October 14, 1932 - Played ball at noon and recess. Mom and Lena Nieman came after me. We stopped and got Mayme. She got a permanent from Anna Boyd tonite. Lloyd came after her. I went to Rebekah Lodge tonite. Alma L. and I walked home together. Stopped at Lindbergh's a few minutes.
October 15, 1932 - Did the usual washing etc. Went down town this evening and got some library books. Talked to Marjorie a long time.
October 16, 1932 - Mom and I went out to see Carrie Hansen, but she wasn't at home. We went over to Pryor's. Had lunch there. We went to Ola's and got Ray, then. He brought me back to Walkers.
Well, we have Rebekah Lodge mentioned in this post, but no Iversen reference this time. Must be patient, I guess.
For a photo I simply did a search for "1932" and came up with some pretty neat-looking Tinker Toys. I like the siren. And I am not sure if Tom has long hair, or if that is (more likely) a hanger of some sort.
Friday, July 31, 2015
Stretching it around the world
October 11, 1932 - Got a ride to school with Bob Nurnberg this morning. Still pretty cold. I went to League at Maas' with the kids tonite. We played indoors.
October 12, 1932 - Warmer today. Got a ride home from school tonite with Mike, in the lumber wagon.
October 13, 1932 - Got a letter from Marjorie and her pupils asking us over there for a Halloween party October 28. Talked to Mayme this evening. I asked her to come home with me tomorrow nite so she could get a permanent from Anna Boyd.
I have no sparkling commentary on Grandma's comings and goings but want to get this posted as it is one post closer to whenever Grandpa enters the picture. I wonder what on earth is taking him so long.
I did find something interesting that happened far away from Winside on October 11, 1932. As part of observances of the 100th anniversary of the invention of the telegraph by Samuel Morse, the chairman of the Postal Telegraph Company sent a telegram around the world in a record time of 4 minutes and 45 seconds. The message, "What hath God wrought," was identical to the original one that Morse sent from Baltimore to Washington in 1844. And look where we are now with global communications. That's a photo of the somewhat intense-looking Samuel Morse.
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