I've often wondered, how did my grandparents survive? Their lives were so different, and not just in the sense that they didn't have cell phones, computers, and microwave ovens! Even I didn't have those conveniences when I was growing up, well yes, we did get a microwave when I was a teenager but on with this story. I have to note here that I intended to write just one post on the subject but it grew and grew. So, this is part one:
My father's family just lived a few miles from town when he was small. The roads were
all dirt/gravel and often their travel into town was limited because of
bad weather; my grandfather gave up farming and they moved into town when my father started high school.
His family from that time on were "city folks". My grandparents both had
jobs and enjoyed city conveniences even though their finances were still limited. The years in the country were harsh, it was the depression and everyone was struggling.
My mother's family lived way out in the country, also on dirt/gravel roads, until my mother was about 9 years old when they moved just a few miles outside of Eupora. They bought a small house and (I think) about 35 acres. My grandfather built around the existing house and added a barn built from lumber salvaged from an old house (yep, recycling was going on then, too). There was no air-conditioning, just cross-ventilation and box fans. As I "suffered" and complained about the August heat last week I thought about how hot it was in Mississippi in the summers without air-conditioning. My grandparents never seemed to mind, they just took it in stride. Their car wasn't air-conditioned either!
This was my grandparent's house, as I knew it. This picture was made in late December 1964. There was a light snowfall; my cousins and I were thrilled! Daddy walked across the highway and made this picture. The car on the left was ours, my uncle's on the right. My grandfather put his car in the barn!
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