Book 2 - Nathan, Amy, Madison and Ethan Berga
Book 2 - Nathan, Amy, Madison and Ethan Berga
Book 2 - Nathan, Amy, Madison and Ethan Berga
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The Big House<br />
written by Joyce Alton Wada<br />
The back porch was the entry into the house<br />
for everyone. Summer produce from the garden was<br />
gathered <strong>and</strong> sorted in the fall. Inside the house was<br />
a hallway with jacket hooks <strong>and</strong> a place for boots. A<br />
door opened into the kitchen from the hallway.<br />
The small kitchen was a hub of activity for Lena<br />
many hours each day. Lena was a master of the old<br />
iron wood-stove <strong>and</strong> accustomed to cooking without<br />
a temperature gauge. Everything she cooked was perfection.<br />
She put several loaves of bread pans on the<br />
shelf on the top of the stove to rise twice a week. They<br />
were uniformly perfect. The smell of yeast filled the<br />
house. Until there was plumbing, a small pump near<br />
the sink was used to drain the water from the sink.<br />
A mirror was above the sink<br />
where the men shaved <strong>and</strong><br />
combed their hair.<br />
The top of the iron stove<br />
was used for heating water<br />
for all purposes. Hot,<br />
steamy water was used to<br />
do laundry in the kitchen<br />
on a scrub board <strong>and</strong> hung<br />
in the second floor porch to<br />
freeze. Later when the wringerwasher<br />
was added in the basement, along with the hot<br />
water heater, the clothes were hung there to dry. In<br />
the summer the laundry was carried up stairs from the<br />
basement <strong>and</strong> hung outside on ropes between trees.<br />
Laundry was not done frequently, <strong>and</strong> less frequently<br />
in the winter. Heavy iron flats with wooden h<strong>and</strong>les<br />
were heated on the stove to iron clothes. Doing laundry<br />
would take all day <strong>and</strong> was an arduous chore.<br />
Lena was very resourceful <strong>and</strong> grew a large vegetable<br />
garden near the apple orchard, where she picked apples<br />
for her pies. During threshing season as many as<br />
a dozen neighbor men were fed each day around the<br />
dining room table. Coffee was taken to them in the<br />
fields between meals. The men traveled from one farm<br />
“I never heard a cross word from either of my<br />
parents. No rough language, not a mean word,<br />
nor swearing. It was a constant peacefulness<br />
<strong>and</strong> never complaining about anything. I really<br />
value this. My brothers <strong>and</strong> gr<strong>and</strong>father<br />
were always like that.” Helen Barnstable<br />
46<br />
to the other using William’s Threshing machine which<br />
was driven by a belt.<br />
Breakfast consisted of pancakes, bacon, hash brown<br />
potatoes, hot cereal, toast, <strong>and</strong> other stout foods, especially<br />
in the very cold winter. William’s cereal bowl<br />
was always filled to the top with oatmeal, barely leaving<br />
room for the cream.<br />
The small pantry off the kitchen stored pans, dishes,<br />
<strong>and</strong> food. The shelves went from floor to ceiling. There<br />
were leftovers, such as small, white cookies, left over<br />
pancakes, homemade jams, <strong>and</strong> other snacks, plus a<br />
pitcher of milk. Small family meals were served in the<br />
kitchen.<br />
The dining room was a glorious<br />
room with its’ Maple<br />
flooring, door <strong>and</strong> window<br />
casings. The door from the<br />
kitchen, the alcove from the<br />
living room, the open archway<br />
to the stairway, <strong>and</strong><br />
another archway into William’s<br />
room, gave the room<br />
a feeling of gr<strong>and</strong>ness. A<br />
large window in the dining<br />
room looked out to the back yard. A window seat,<br />
spanning three windows, occupied the long western<br />
wall, with a view across the driveway <strong>and</strong> toward the<br />
old house, garden <strong>and</strong> fields. Between these windows,<br />
in the corner, was the heavy, wooden buffet where<br />
the good dishes were kept. The clock, with its’ small<br />
Marble columns sat on the top shelf of the buffet. At<br />
the same time each week, William, would wind the<br />
clock. The sweet, soft chimes would delicately tell the<br />
hour <strong>and</strong> half-hour throughout the house. Along the<br />
opposite wall was the heavy, wooden black-leather<br />
settee. Near William’s room was a glider-rocker. On<br />
Sunday, The focal point of this dining room, was the<br />
huge, heavy wooden, oval table with matching high<br />
back wooden chairs. On the table spread a long,<br />
white table cloth, white cloth napkins, white dishes,