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children would file out to the work place.<br />

There they stayed, plowing and hoeing until midday, when they<br />

were treated to a modest dinner of soup beans, buttermilk, and<br />

perhaps a helping of rhubarb or cobbler pie. Afternoons, the children<br />

returned to the fields, working until an entire patch was weeded.<br />

Once a week, they added clothes washing to their chores, which<br />

meant that work was seldom finished before nightfall.<br />

The final meal of the day consisted of the remainder of the beans, a<br />

few fresh vegetables, milk, bread, and butter. After supper, the young<br />

Waldrops entertained themselves until bedtime: "We played just as<br />

long as we could play. Lotta times just get out there and turn<br />

tumblesets in the grass—just tumble over and over."<br />

A mixed crop of oats, wheat, and rye planted the previous fall<br />

matured in June and, in short order, was ready for the cutting,<br />

thrashing, and separating operations. This was usually accomplished<br />

with help from the surrounding farmers: "We'd get the neighbors to<br />

come in and help cut the wheat and help tie it, you know, cradle it<br />

wim one of them old wheat cradles. The thing about that wheat was to<br />

get it shocked up before it rained on it. And we'd get help there, and<br />

Mama'd always cook for mem a mid-evening meal, you know, and<br />

take it out for them."<br />

At thrashing, the farmers would once again work in rotating<br />

fashion: "That was a big gathering time. And whichever one was<br />

going to have his wheat thrashed next, he was sure to be there. And<br />

men the next neighbor, he was gonna be there to see when they was<br />

gonna thrash his wheat. They helped one another out, you know, and<br />

Papa'd go and help them. It was all work."<br />

Finally, as winter approached, the family busied itself with the corn<br />

harvest and fodder pulling: "We pulled fodder back then. We didn't<br />

have much hay to cut; we had a few patches that was pretty good<br />

grass, and, best I know, my daddy cut it widi a mowing blade. He<br />

would cut the tops off of his corn from the ear up and shock that, and<br />

then we'd come along and pull what blades was left from mere down.<br />

And then we'd let the corn dry out until long about the last of<br />

October, first of November. And then we'd gather the corn and put it<br />

under the shed."<br />

Not every year, but occasionally, the Waldrops sponsored a corn<br />

shucking. Family members piled the corn ears under a shed next to<br />

the crib and awaited their guests who were expected to stay through<br />

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