in grandma’s closets
those depression years
in grandma’s closets
in grandma’s closets
those depression years
by Edgar Guest
Nothing’s the matter with Me!
I can see,
I can hear, I can sing, I could climb
up a tree.
I am well, I can eat anything that’s about.
I can run, I can dance,
I can laugh, I can shout,
and I’m blamed if I’ll travel around here and croak
that I’m broke!
My arms are all right;
I can fight!
I can still romp around with the kiddies
I haven’t neuritis; I haven’t the ‘flu;
I still have a fairly good
foot in each shoe;
I am able to gather the point of a joke;
I’m just broke.
Nothing has happened to me
that I see!
My appetite’s good and I’m strong
as can be!
The wife hasn’t left me, the children are well.
Things are just as they were
when the stock market fell.
I can work, I can play, I can eat, I can smoke.
I’m just broke!
From the book, The Friendly Way
© 1931 by The Reilly & Lee Co.
Here are a few writers and titles books you might watch for if you’re in a used book store. I highly recommend all of them as good reading:
Three Came Home, by Agnes Newton Keith © 1946, 1947
Published by Little Brown and Company, Boston, MA, USA
When the Japanese army took over Borneo in May 1942, Agnes and Harry Keith and their 18- month-old son were taken prisoner along with others from the British colony there. The men were put in one prison camp; women and children kept in another. This insightful book reconstructs the scene immediately before the invasion, the two years and four months they were interred, and their trip home.
With clarity and charity Mrs. Keith details life in the two prison camps, their ways of coping with abuse and starvation rations. She describes guards, prison commanders and interpreters as well as her fellow prisoners. In her opening she says, “The Japanese in this book are as war made them, not as God did, and the same is true of the rest of us… If there is hate here, it is for hateful qualities, not nations. If there is love, it is because this alone kept me alive and sane.”
She has also written WHITE MAN RETURNS, BAREFOOT IN THE PALACE, and LAND BELOW THE WIND, which describes their life in Borneo (an English colony in the South Pacific) before the war.
Hot off the press…
HOT APPLE CIDER, © 2008
A Second Cup of Hot Apple Cider, © 2011
A Taste of Hot Apple Cider © 2014
Hot Apple Cider with Cinnamon © 2015
Christmas With Hot Apple Cider © 2017
These “Stories to stir the heart and warm the soul” have been compiled by N. J. Lindquist and Wendy Elaine Nelles and published by That’s Life! Communications, Markham, Ontario, C anada. Each book is a collection of stories by Canadian writers, sharing experiences of divine guidance and comfort, short fiction, and poems.
And three interesting books about the Depression years in Canada
THE WINTER YEARS by James H Gray
Published 1966 by MacMillan of Canada,
reprinted in ‘66, ‘67, ‘68 and ‘72
James Gray, born in Whitemouth, Manitoba, was working as a clerk for the Grain Exchange in Winnipeg during the Twenties. They were good years; credit was easy and work easy to find. He married, bought a home, and in the late 20’s he left the Grain Exchange to go into business on his own. Several things he tried didn’t pan out, then he started up a mini- golf business in 1930. This shut down that fall and he found himself in debt and out of work.
In February 1931, almost out of food and fuel, two months behind in their rent, with a wife and daughter plus his parents to support and absolutely no hope of finding work, he finally swallowed his pride and took that long walk down to the Relief Office. No one dreamed that this depression would last eight years!
Mr. Gray shares his own personal struggles; he also gives the overall picture of what was happening on the prairies and in Canadian society in general during those years. As the back cover says, “The Winter Years is a story of hobos and housewives, radicals and aldermen, farmers and judges. It’s a moving tribute to the courage and resourcefulness of the human spirit.”
The Great Depression
©1990 by Pierre Burton, published by Anchor Canada
This is an overall analysis of the 1930’s in Canada, starting in 1929 and going through the decade year by year. As well as covering the overall political scene, the author gives very interesting personal experiences, details about weird weather, plagues of insects, families applying for relief, prejudice and deportations, etc.
Apples Don’t Just Grow
© 1956 by Maida Parlow French
Widowed at the beginning of the Great Depression, with three small boys to raise, Maida Parlow found her earnings as an artist didn’t pay the bills. She chose to leave Toronto and take her sons back to the abandoned farm her grandparents had owned. It was still in the family, the old apple orchard sadly neglected, the house totally run down. Still, she was determined to bring it back into production and sell apples.
Before she left the city a friend advised her to keep a diary of this new adventure. Years later she published it as this book detailing the highlights in their day-by-day struggle to survive and all the mistakes she made trying to grow and sell her produce. A compelling memoir!
Now that we’ve reached the end of January and are looking forward to warmer days ahead, I thought this might be a great time to pause and look back at some of the weather our grandparents endured. This account reblogged from August 2012:
Worst of the Worst, Weather-Wise
Never before had western Canadians seen a year like 1935. The first week in January temperatures fell to between -35̊ and -40̊ F (-37.5 to -40̊ C) all across the prairies and for two months winter held the prairie provinces in a frozen vice, lightened only by the occasional blizzard –some lasting for days– that would bring temperatures up a few degrees.
For the first two weeks in February temps rarely went above -30̊, a lot of days saw -40̊ or colder. Winnipeg residents saw the line in their home thermometers sitting at -52̊ (-47̊ C) on the morning of Feb 6th. Alas, the official Winnipeg thermometer had malfunctioned overnight, so the record was never officially recorded.
On February 16th saw -36̊ in Calgary, -51̊ in Edmonton, -43̊ at Saskatoon, -54̊ at Regina; other spots recorded -40̊. City schools continued to open their doors, but streets were pretty much deserted; rural schools were closed and folks who didn’t have to leave home stayed put. A lot of families huddled near the heater or wood stove, wrapped in all their blankets and tried to stay upbeat. Spring was bound to come sooner or later.
Farmers put off going for fuel as long as they could. They needed a team of horses and the air tires of a “Bennet buggy” to get anywhere, since blizzards had filled the roads with snowdrifts. Otherwise it was impossible to go anywhere, even if a fellow could start his frozen engine. (This was back in the days when vehicles had cranks as starters and all-season motor oil was unheard of.) Every side road between Winnipeg and Calgary was blocked.
A thaw at the end of February brought an end to the severe cold; in April spring finally arrived. Some folks who were hoping for some respite from the drought that had wiped out most of the 1934 crop saw a bit of light at the end of the tunnel: outside the Palliser Triangle* spring rains watered the parched earth. Inside the Palliser Triangle: nada.
Hopes were soon dashed, though, as a giant heat wave built up on the US plains and sent high temps and dust-bearing winds rolling over the prairies. The dry heat sucked up what soil moisture there was; crops turned pale, then brown. By July 1st 90̊ and over temps were the rule, continuing across southern Manitoba, Saskatchewan and Alberta for the next six weeks straight.
Streams and rivers ran dry; wildlife disappeared. Heat-weary city folks tried to sleep in parks or on balconies to find some night time relief but had to contend with hoppers and crickets – and in places where there actually were bodies of water, mosquitoes. Farmers often had to haul water many miles for their families and what livestock they had left.
During this time Ontario was hit by a ten-day heat wave as well and residents there began to appreciate what the West was going through. For one solid week in July, from Windsor to Belleville, the thermometer registered 100̊ F or over every day. Toronto recorded 105̊ on three successive days. Surrounded by the Great Lakes as they are, the humidity would have been unbearable; 5000 succumbed to heat prostration during those ten days.
From Calgary to Winnipeg nothing grew but dust clouds and grasshoppers. The blowing hot air was stifling, the grit inescapable. One southern town saw temperatures fall below 90̊ on only three days during those six weeks! Willow Creek, in SW Sask, recorded temperatures above 100̊ on thirteen July days. People died every day. In the West no one bothered to compile statistics; folks were in survival mode only.
In Manitoba the heat wave peaked on July 11th with temps of 108̊ in Winnipeg, 110̊ in Brandon & Morden, then hung at over 100̊ all through the third week of July. A dozen people died daily, plus many of their pets. Finally the heat spell ended in a destructive electrical storm that stretched from Winnipeg through the eastern part of the province. But Sask and southern Alberta was shown no mercy from the blast furnace until the latter part of August.
Winter came early with brief but chilly waves throughout the fall. In October the temperature dropped to -8̊F (just under 22̊ C) at times, to -20̊ in November and -40̊ in December.
During those years folks survived on hope. If they’d been informed at Christmas of the upcoming winter being another severe one, or that the drought would last another two years, how many of them would have simply given up the ghost?
*Palliser Triangle: In 1857 the British government sent an expedition led by Captain John Palliser to assess the agricultural potential of the Northwest Territories . When he was gave his report to his superiors, he drew a triangle on his map and said the land inside this triangle was unsuitable for farming. Severe winters, undependable rainfall, large tracts of sand that would blow or clay that would bake hard by early summer. They’d had a hard enough time to cross it, never mind trying to farm it. This triangle covered a lot of southern Alberta, all of southern Sask, and southwestern Manitoba, The base ran along the US border and the point was near Saskatoon.
Nonsense, the government replied, and sold it for farmland. They put out promotional material awash with illustrations of lush wheat fields, information carefully vetted of any hints about severe cold or drought. To make matters worse, government agricultural dept advised the inexperienced homesteaders to plow deep in the fall — a practice that brought on the disastrous “Dirty Thirties”.
My sources of information:
Winnipeg writer James H. Gray lived through the years of the Great Depression. In his book, The Winter Years, he shares his own personal experience of being “on Relief” in Winnipeg as well as giving a political and economic overview of the era.
© 1966 by James H. Gray Published by The Macmillan Company of Canada
Pierre Berton’s book, The GREAT DEPRESSION, 1929-1939
© 1990 by Pierre Berton Enterprises Ltd. Published by Anchor Canada