Fire!

I think this was the first photo I ever saw of Sherigay. Cris casually said here’s a picture of my mom and handed me the polaroid. All I could see where what looked like burn marks. i said what happened to this photo. “Oh there was a fire at the house we lived in when I was a baby” all very nonchalant. I’m sure becuase he was an infant and doesn’t remember the actual fire that it was just something that happened to his family. But I wanted to know more.

According to older brother Kirk, it was cold out. He doesn’t remember what month it was exactly, but that it was very cold and probably in February or March of 1970. Dick had put a light in the dog house that the family dog, Snoopy, a Dachshund, was sheltering in. Kirk believes that the dog either kicked over the lamp or kicked the blankets up onto the lamp which caused them to catch on fire. Unfortunately, Snoopy did not make it thru the fire which started at about 2-3 in the morning.

Kirk said it was scary. He was in Kindergarten at the time, so we figure he was 5 years old. He remembers that either the firemen or Dick ran into the house to get Cris as he was in the back of the house. They were living in a little shotgun style house in the 300 block of Estelle. Kirk couldn’t remember where the family stayed after the fire, it could have been with June and Howard or Mimi and Ramsey. Or perhaps both of them. Mimi and Ramsey were living in a house on Clifton and June and Howard lived on Belmont.

While we can never predict a fire, there are things we can do to prevent them. Never leave cooking food unattended. Create a fire escape plan and tell everyone that lives in your house the escape route and where you will meet as a family. Make sure you have smoke alarms and test them to ensure they are working correctly. Keep all flammable materials away from heat. Inspect your electrical cords and appliance ensuring the cords are in good repair. If you have a fireplace install protetive screens and vents on the chimneys and stovepipes.

These are just a few ways we can have a safe house and hopefully be fire free. As Benjamin Franklin said, “An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure” I hope that we will all be fire-free as we go into the holidays and 2025.

PS – I haven’t even commented on the photo today. I love that Sherigay and Cris look to be happy. The photo was probably taken at Christmas in 1969 at June and Howard Anderson’s house. Sherigay looks festive in green and Cris looks ready for Christmas Eve in a sleeper.

A Bright Future

Here we have Brinton, Isaac, Kermit and Lydia on a brisk bright day. Unfortunately, we don’t have a date on the back of this photo, but I would assume it was taken in the 1920s based on how young Brinton, Kermit, and Lydia look. Since the image is a little out of focus, their clothing does not give us any clues as to the date of the photo. While I’d like to say it was winter time as there are no leaves on the trees, it could be early spring or late fall.

Brinton was Kermit’s brother, senior by 13 years.  He was a pastor and had a church in Streator.  That’s how Kermit met Eunice.  At first, I thought the photo might have been taken at the Miller farm, but I don’t think so based on the house you can see in the background. Maybe the Millers had been visiting Brinton, and it was his house they are next to.

For some reason, when I see this photo I think of Bonnie and Clyde or John Dillinger, criminals of that time. Maybe it’s how Isaac is standing with his hat shadowing his eyes with his long coat and hand in his pocket. Or perhaps it’s Kermit standing behind him with his jaunty cap and easy stance. Or the fact that Lydia and Britton don’t have a hat on. Since Brinton was a pastor, I know he wasn’t a criminal, but for some reason, my brain has already written a story about the infamous adventures of the Miller Gang. Don’t you think it would be a bestseller?

Dr Vogler, I Presume

Sometimes, photos tell another story than the one we think they are telling. At first glance, I thought what a cute picture, wtih two girls, a wife and husband. The back of the photo said Dr. and Mrs. Vogler, as well as daughters and Cleve Holtman’s cousin. Well, if they were Cleve’s cousin, that meant that they were Regina’s cousin too. Regina is my great-grandmother.

Also on the back of the photo was writing that said her parents were Fred Schuleter and …, Hulda was a cousin to Cleveland. So now, at least, I had a name. I first looked for Hulda Vogler in Beardstown, but none was listed. I did find a newspaper clipping that said the Voglers had come to Beardstown to visit. So, I decided I’d try Fred Schuleter. I found him and his wife Ellen there in Beardstown. Fred’s full name was John Henry Fredrick Schuleter. Fred and Ellen had six children: Hulda, Anna, Dora, Laura, William, and Cornelia.

I believe that Fred is the brother to our Anna Schuleter Holtman, mother to Cleve, Regina and 10 other children born to her and August. This would agree with what is stated on the back of the photo, that Hulda and Cleve were cousins. So now that I had found Hulda, I needed to look for Dr Vogler.

Dr Alfred Theodore Vogler was born, lived, and died in St. Louis, Missouri. His first wife, Lillian, died March 7, 1917. They had three children, Virginia, born 5-22-1906; Marcella, born May 9, 1910, and Ruth, Born January 1, 1914. Marcella died at the age of 2 in 1912. I found a WW I draft card for Alfred, in which he indicated that his next of kin was his wife Hulda. Alfred and Hulda married betweenin March of 1917 and turning in the draft card in September of 1918 his wife dying .

I believe that this photo could have been the first of a new family upon their marriage. At first, my eye is drawn to Alfred and Ruth. Isn’t she cute in her cotton dress? It looks like a pin is on her dress, but I can’t tell what it might be. I estimate that Ruth would have been about four years old.

Then there’s Alfred, who is very distinguished in his suit and stiff collar, which are common at the time. The typical men’s business suit shirt had a narrow banded collar in which a tall detachable shirt collar made of stiff celluloid, linen, or rubber was attached in the front and back of the neck with a shirt stud.  Detachable white collars allowed men to clean or discard dirty collars more often, extending the shirt’s life by a few years. You can see his striped shirt under his tie. I could not find out if Dr. Vogler specialized in a specific medicine specialty; he was just a physician.

Next comes Virginia, standing behind her father. Wearing a sailor collar blouse and a large hair bow with her hair in curls. It looks like she might have had a necklace on, but it’s pulled into the collar of her shirt, so I can’t tell what it might have had on it. Virginia would have been about 12 years old.

Finally, we have Hulda Schuleter Vogler. I first noticed that she was not looking where the rest of her family was. Perhaps something else was happening in the photography studio that had her attention. Her hair was worn in the style that was common in 1918. She is wearing a lightweight blouse with a wide collar, double buttons, and what looks like embroidery. You can see her wide belt at her waist, which is of a dark color, but I can’t tell if her skirt is the same color.

Hulda and Alfred were married 30 years until his death on April 1, 1948, of pneumonia. He was 66 years old. Upon her death in 1964, her obituary lists her surviving daughters Virginia and Ruth.

While this was not the story I expected from this photo, I am happy that I had the tools to bring more of the Voglers to you. I’d like to know more about Hulda’s parent’s story and see if we can find Fred and Anna’s parents. But until then, I’m glad we have Hulda and her family to represent the Schuleters for us all.

The Holiday Season Is Upon Us

I can’t believe that today is December 1st. That means we have just 30 more short days left in this year. It’s been a great year! I’m looking forward to 2025, and everything I can’t wait to share with you. This week, we traveled to the resting place of President Abraham Lincoln, had Christmas in 1980, and saw three cute kids. Thanks for reading, and I hope you have a great week!

Childlike Wonder

Today I bring to you this lovely photo of Huck (Albin), Nell and Hazel Lundberg. And such a cute photo it is. I believe that i would have been taken around 1897, the year of Hazel’s birth. Huck, Nell and Hazel and the middle children of William and Emma (Peterson) Lundberg. They had three older siblings, a brother named Charles, and two sisters, Bessie and Esther. Their baby brother Chester was born in 1899, so not yet in the picture at this time.

I love Huck’s outfit. His scarf and coat give his appearance a Nordic quality: that and his fair hair and blue eyes. You can just see his boots as they are faded as part of the photographic process. What a wonderful big brother to stand there next to his sisters. Nell appears to have two collars on her clothing. A big, wide one and then a crocheted one adorn her outfit. The look on her face says that she will reserve judgment of whoever might be taking the photo. And baby Hazel is wide-eyed, ready to keep up with her older siblings. The chair she’s seated on appears to be velvet with the tassels hanging at the bottom.

To me Huck, Nell and Hazel remind me of this quote about siblings. Siblings are the people we practice on, the people who teach us about fairness and cooperation and kindness and caring, quite often the hard way. While we don’t often appreciate our siblings the way we should, it’s with them that our personalities flourish. Sibling relationships usually outlast marriages, survive the death of parents, and are stronger than quarrels that would destroy most friendships. Hazel had a close relationship with all her siblings and my hope is that you do too.

Christmas 1980

I think I might have brought you this photo already, perhaps years ago. But I was feeling nostalgic, and this photo made me feel good. Eunice writes on the back of this photo that this was taken at Christmas of 1980. I don’t know if we planned to be seated like this, but I love it! We have Matthew, Michelle, Judd holding Julie, Eunice holding Nicholas, Mark holding Isaac, Jennifer, and Kim. The Schneiderman’s bookend all the Millers. So Cute!!

While we are spread across the nation and celebrating with families of our own, I think back to these days when we were all together. While it’s been years since we were together, we remain family, which neither time nor distance can change. As we begin this holiday season, may you have peace and joy with some childlike wonder thrown in.

Happy Thanksgiving 2024

As I wrote today, I looked back on Thanksgivings from my childhood. It always seemed like it took forever for the Thanksgiving school holiday to get here. And I found myself thinking that today as well. It seems like yesterday, when 2024 was starting in January, and here we are about to start the holiday season.

There are so many things I am thankful for this year, but at the very top of the list are all of you. Thank you for taking the time to engage with my blog posts on this website or social media. Your support and feedback are what inspire and motivate me to keep writing. Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday filled with the warmth and happiness of the season

Duck, Dick and Nancy

Thanksgiving is a time most of us have turkey, but here we have Dick with a duck. It just makes me smile to see. Dick is sitting so nicely. I imagine he was trying to get the duck to allow him to pet it. And Nancy, like a good little sister, is right there with him. I love how you can see Audie’s face in his shadow on the building. At first, I overlooked it, but it’s turned into my favorite part about this photo.

There’s no date or writing to accompany this photo. I imagine it was taken at Audie and Hazel’s -piece romper coat with a lodge in Manhattan, Kansas. And from the looks of Nancy and Dick, I imagine that it was taken around 1946 or 1947. Dick is all bundled up with a warm coat and cap. Nancy is all prepared for cold weather in a one-piece romper coat and scarf on her head. I wish we knew if this was a pet duck Hazel and Audie had or if they were grooming it for Christmas or Thanksgiving.

Thanksgiving originates from the Native American philosophy of giving without expecting anything in return. The Wampanoag people and the English colonists, known as Pilgrims, shared a harvest feast to celebrate the harvest. The feast included wild turkeys, ducks, geese, fish, corn, green vegetables, and dried fruits.  So we could have many things for Thanksgiving, but most of us will have turkey for our Thanksgiving dinner.

There are so many things I am thankful for this year, but at the very top of the list are all of you. Thank you for taking the time to engage with my blog posts on this website or social media. Your support and feedback are what inspire and motivate me to keep writing. Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday filled with the warmth and happiness of the season

Turkeys…as far as the eye can see

Thanksgiving began as a celebration of the harvest and is all about giving without expecting anything in return. It was often declared a holiday, but on December 26, 1941, President Franklin D Roosevelt signed a proclamation declaring the US Thanksgiving holiday to be the 4th Thursday in November. Before this, Thanksgiving was celebrated on different days from state to state.

In 1621, the Native American Wampanoag tribe helped the colonists with agriculture and hunting, celebrating with a harvest feast. They dined on wild turkeys, ducks, geese, fish, corn, green vegetables, and dried fruits. Turkey, though, is a logical choice for the modern Thanksgiving Day dinner. When fully grown. a large turkey can feed many people.  Today, 88% of American families will eat turkey for their Thanksgiving dinner.

Here we have some turkeys, I believe, at the Miller farm. There’s no date on the photo, but it was in the same photo group as the photo of Eunice with the car, so I believe this was taken in the fall or winter of 1937. There are so many turkeys, and they are LARGE, too.

There are so many things I am thankful for this year, but at the very top of the list are all of you. Thank you for taking the time to engage with my blog posts on this website or social media. Your support and feedback are what inspire and motivate me to keep writing. Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday filled with the warmth and happiness of the season.

Cousin Jean, Indian Maiden

If i had to say what my favorite holiday was, I’d choose Thanksgiving. As a kid, it always seemed to take FOREVER for Thanksgiving to arrive and the holiday from school to occur. Thanksgiving is all about giving without expecting anything in return. In 1621, the Native American Wampanoag tribe helped the colonists with agriculture and hunting, celebrating with a harvest feast. They dined on wild turkeys, ducks, geese, fish, corn, green vegetables, and dried fruits.

Here we have a beautiful Indian Maiden, Cousin Jean Bourscheidt. I wondered why she might have dressed up, so I did my favorite thing and started some research. I believe she belonged to a drama and dance group that performed tableau’s. A tableau is a “living picture” or a static scene. Actors are usually silent, dressed in costume with props or scenery. Tableau’s began in the medieval period and was revived in the 19th century. This art form was very suitable for photography and later movies. Many groups would dance into a scene, hold a pose and then dance into another scene and holded pose until the performance was completed. It’s the perfect combination of theater and visual arts.

Cousin Jean did not date these photos, so I am unsure when they were taken. But I would estimate them to have been taken during the 1920s based on where the images were in her scrapbook. And how she looks in the photos.

There are so many things I am thankful for this year, but at the very top of the list are all of you. Thank you for taking the time to engage with my blog posts on this website or social media. Your support and feedback are what inspire and motivate me to keep writing. Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday filled with the warmth and happiness of the season.