Anna Louise Tittman Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield
Anna Louise Tittman Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield
Anna Louise Tittman Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield
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<strong>Anna</strong> <strong>Tittman</strong><br />
had to heat the water on the stove, a little cookstove.<br />
Q. A little wood stove?<br />
A. No, it was coal. Now when mther was no longer<br />
father could cook. He really cooked well. I remlrber<br />
he would bring horn. J3e didnft shoot them himself. I<br />
father ever went hunting. I know he didn't; he di&n1t<br />
had a revolver all locked up In his trunk. We'd get to<br />
while. On the Fourth <strong>of</strong> July he Id fire it <strong>of</strong>f, that's<br />
father--I'm getting back to hh now--he clabed that<br />
War. He was born in 1850. His father was head <strong>of</strong> a li<br />
a musician. And even when he was over here--I don't h at he was before-I<br />
guess he was [a musician] over h Germany. See,<br />
I tell you, fk.om the provLnce <strong>of</strong> Saxony?<br />
I<br />
Q. Yes. I<br />
A. I told you. So I think rry father was a drunmr boy<br />
I <strong>of</strong>ten thought I would write to Washington and find out<br />
in the Amly. We didn<br />
blue suit wlth the<br />
Q. You man like an Army mifarm? 1<br />
A. Yes. So he wore that when he dressed up, cleaned up, :you know. Q)f course<br />
a tinner gets very dirty. Now some mre about nly father clams to nly mhd<br />
about when I was nine years old I remmber this. You<br />
younpr then. I think later he didn't have work<br />
be clb-bing around. But he always had the job<br />
be done to the dam <strong>of</strong> the State House.<br />
got. He worked for Henson Robiinsonfs,<br />
a swing with big heavy ropes. And<br />
could lift that seat down and he<br />
rope when he neededto be mved.<br />
beforehand, when he had to go<br />
tance from the State House,<br />
ner over in his ther<br />
so hi@. And he had<br />
in; no thems bottles those days. ,<br />
Weld put the hot c<strong>of</strong>fee in that and everythhg for a six owe dinn$r,<br />
(chuckles) somthing <strong>of</strong> that sort. I would camy it over 9 to the Sta e<br />
House, go up the elevator to the winding stairs, go up thdt and come r out<br />
where it was all Hat. It was dark on that stairway. Aiad where the stairway<br />
was banging, a hanging stalruuay , really--I donf t it 's like<br />
now, I suppose it still is that way--I walked up<br />
&Inner pail<br />
up to the top <strong>of</strong> the dom. And qy father had his<br />
w-&it and take it horn again.<br />
END OF SIDE ONE