A Picket Fence Kind of Life

Picket fences symbolize the American lifestyle, the perfect house and way of life that many people still want today. On the farm, though, a fence was important. It separated the house from the rest of the farm buildings and added security. Fences protected the house from any livestock and, I’m sure, added an aesthetic appeal.

Here, a young Kermit Miller stands patiently to get his photo taken. It looks to be a lovely spring day. I would imagine that he was between the ages of 10 and 13. Kermit was born in 1909, so that would place this photo in the early 1920s. I really like his overalls. Overalls were invented by the Levi Strauss Co. in the 1890s. Workers would wear them because they were cheap, durable, and comfortable.

There appears to be an electrical or telephone pole to the left of Kermit. While phones began appearing in stores or communities in the 1880s, it wasn’t until party lines became popular that individuals had phones. And while we like to think that electricity has always been around, it might not have made its way to the Miller farm when this photo was taken.

We know that the Miller family has had far from a white picket fence existence. Each generation has had it’s struggles, but what we have always been able to count on is each other. May we each have our own fences to help us when needed, to keep us secure and safe or just a pretty thing to look at.

Uncles Day

Wayne Miller, Michelle Miller, Mark Miller and Randy Schneidermann

I have been blessed to be born to a family that forges strong relationships.  At the time of this photo, we lived in Shelburn, Indiana just a quick 5 hour drive away.  While Mark and I were not able to live in the same area as our extended family, when we visited they made up for it.  

Uncle Wayne and Uncle Randy allowed us to tag after them being their shadows wherever they went.  And that meant we too got up early and did chores with Grandma Miller and the Uncles.  One job we had was to walk in front of the tractor and shoo away the turkeys so that they could be fed.  Another was to catch the just born piglets for shots and teeth trimming.  One of the best jobs I ever had was helping them with their chores.  I’m sure we would frustrate them with all our questions and energy, but they never showed it or treated us any differently.  

So today, I make it honorary UNCLES DAY and I thank them for all the support and encouragement they have given to their nieces and nephews over the years.  

Even though this photo says March 1972, I don’t think that it was taken then but perhaps the year earlier and Eunice just didn’t have it developed until then.