Saturday, January 31, 2015

Pumpkin Patch Soup

My daughter Miss Norway made this great Pumpkin Patch Soup and I told her to take photos and I would post it in my blog.
 
Final of Pumpkin Patch Soup by Miss Norway [my daughter]
This is the book the recipe comes from
The actual recipe

Here is the recipe:
2 teaspoons Olive oil
1/2 cup raw Pumpkin seeds
3 slices of thick bacon cooked
1 onion chopped
1 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon Chipotle chili powder or equivalent
1/2 teaspoon black pepper
2 - 29 ounce cans Pumpkin
4 cups of broth - Vegetable or Chicken
3/4 cup Apple Cider drink
1/2 cup unwhipped Whipping cream




bacon cooked

Cooking Instructions:
My daughter Miss Norway [her screen name] made this for her family several times and I asked her to take photos for the blog. All ingredients were purchased in the Pacific North-West. 
Miss Norway says:
Saute the pumpkin seeds (I use soybean oil not olive oil) one minute until they pop! Set aside in a bowl.
Cook bacon. 
Let bacon, drain and reserve some of the bacon oil. Cool the bacon and set aside.
Saute the onion in the bacon oil, as per recipe. I added the spices into the onion, so the onion would be more flavorful.
It is difficult to find real apple cider this time of year, so I spent $3.99 on this really yummy juice, not from concentrate!

After your onions are translucent you put them in the crock pot. Add the 2 cans of pumpkin, the stock and the apple cider drink. You can use some of the stock to get all the pumpkin out of the can. Stir until smooth.
After the soup cooks for 4 hours, whisk in 1/2 cup of whipping cream.

Onion cooking with bacon oil and spices
Pumpkin, stock and cider in the crock pot and cook 4 hours
Pumpkin seeds that have been heated in the olive oil until they pop! 

After 4 hours 
Whisk in the whipping cream

Place servings into bowls. Top with bacon and the popped pumpkin seeds.

 Doesn't that look good and very nutritious and yummy???
For vegetarians use vegetable broth and omit bacon.  For those who do not use dairy you can skip the whipping cream. 

Friday, January 30, 2015

January - the last friday

All in a week's work

Batman looks out the window as Robin says "You make a good pillow brother..."

I have begun to work on Valentine's and Easter projects. See below for the photos as work in progress. 
This year I am making some simple felt designs which will be inserts in greeting cards. They will be very flat so they should comply with the thickness to go through the Post Office Machine.

I am going to start adding my tutorials at a website called the Daily Two Cents.

There is a proposal set forth to add a subdomain for Crafty Closet a group of writers who met online via Facebook and other places where we all had our craft stories.

I will be adding my tutorials there from new stories to my older stories.  I am not so worried about generating interest in directing people to go purchase items from Amazon.  I would like to teach for free. That is my goal and mission statement.

As soon as the Daily Two Cents subdomain is up and running I will add a post with the link on my front page. 

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The Third Floor

Living on the third floor without an elevator for someone like me who has multiple disabilities has become too difficult. 
So I am actively looking for a Senior apartment that is ground level and no stairs!  I will live alone again and the kids will live close enough so the my youngest daughter will still be able to work through IHSS - In-Home Support Services as my personal caregiver. IHSS gives me so many hours per month for my daughter to assist me with housekeeping and cooking; driving me to my medical appointments and laundry.   



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New Poems this week

A new poem by Marilyn I Lott


Growing up Country
 © by Marilyn I Lott

I remember as a child many years ago
Spending time in the country air
Picnics under the warm blue skies
Going to those great country fairs.

Watching the cows and their babies
Chewing their cuds and strolling along
I loved to sit on a log for hours
Humming an old country song.

And the chickens, how I loved to spend
Time sittin’ in the hen house as well
Listening to the cackling of laying hens
In the home where these birds would dwell.

Sniffing the hay up high in the loft
As you climb up that ‘ole ladder
Watching mama in the kitchen
Stirring up a delicious cake batter.

She’d punch bread dough with a fist
And let it rise nice and high
Oh, the smell of that bakin’ bread
Makes me let out a wistful sigh.

Seein’ daddy chop up the wood
I can hear the sound of it still
The warmth and crackle of the fire
I can still hear it too at will.

Ah, yes sir, a life that truly was
A perfect one for my brother and me
If I had my life to live over again
I would still be growing up country!

© Marilyn Lott
11-18-07
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New Poet for my favorite Modern Poets Page 

Vern Taylor is a distant cousin to me and I have been following his poems and writing since 2010.  I am adding him to my favorite Modern Poets Page.  I saw his Genealogy page and saw he had some of my family there. So emailed him and found that we were related a few different ways. He told me about Melvina Germain's Prayer Warrior's page. From there I found out about Melvina's Poetry group.  That is where I met most of the poets who I have added their poems here in my blog.

Vern Taylor:


                        Painting by William Blake in 1805 
                          'The Meeting of the Family in Heaven'


The Door to Life is Called Death
© by Vern Taylor 2015

What is death but the door to new life;
Relief from all the pain and cares and strife.
Reunion with all those who've gone before
Hugs and love from parents and those we've missed
Reuniting with those special ones that we've kissed.

What is death but the best chance to find;
An ancestor that was lost in the mists of time,
An answer to what an author meant to say,
A chance to talk with Matthew, Mark, Luke, and Paul,
A chance to see the beautiful Saviour of us all.

What is death but the proof of life that we have lived;
Death is but the proof of heart that we have loved,
Realization that life is a lot shorter than we are to be.
It is a time to look back and see the world we left,

And send our comforting prayers to those most bereft.

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Valentines Day and Easter Card inserts

I bought felt by the yard from Hobby Lobby. You have to order 2 yards of each color to qualify as bulk for the sale. It could be their regular order set up. So I had used a ton of felt at Christmas and ran out of a lot of colors. So I got 2 yards of White, Peacock blue, Magenta, Light Pink, and Red. I already had the big bolt of the dark purple I got previously.  I still will need more. I like the felt by the yard as it is much thicker than the standard 10 x 11 inch sheets you get individually or in bulk pack.
For Valentine's day I cut two sizes of hearts out of many colors of felt.

For the people whom I am sending just one heart in the mail they will be just the two layers hearts.  For those who will be made for family and more than one per envelope they will be four hearts.  The two layer hearts will not have the buttons.

The four layer hearts have two large hearts and two small hearts on each side of the large heart.

Here is the photo of the four layer hearts.

 Each set will have embroidery designs and buttons.

I have collected a ton of Felt designs at my Pinterest Felt Projects Board.




I cut out all these bunnies. Each one is one piece of felt, as above, so that the envelope will not be thick. Each one will have embroidery design.




Two more bunny designs


Last Easter I used the same pattern and made the bunnies two pieces and firmly stuffed them with acrylic fiberfill. I used Tulip paints and made lines for the mouth and eyes.  I made Easter baskets with plastic canvas.  So this year I wanted to use felt for the bunnies. Again they will be inserted into cards so one piece of felt for each bunny.   They can be tacked to the bulletin board or used as a bookmark.


After Easter last year I found this egg made of felt and I only made one as a proto type.   I will make more this year as I think they are cute. I glued the three colors onto a purple egg.  This year I am going to do a bit of embroidery.

I will have a link on my post for every tutorial I make.

Busy, busy, busy!!!

Monday, January 26, 2015

Auschwitz Liberation day January 27, 1945 - 2015















Photo and article at the Washington Post

























Auschwitz

In Auschwitz the air hung still.
The dragons are imaginary.
Once they had their fill.
The only gold fell from the fingers of those now perished chosen ones.
The birds crying relinquished flowers.
Lilies all dressed for death.
The classless funeral attire of the blue stripey pyjama death.
Now the camps be emptied.
Those passed inside be free.
Camp be closed.
All souls released, but still the sky hangs heavily.
May God please bless the free.
(C) by Livvi  - Olivia Kent
 January 22 2015


Books to read about this subject:

The Boy in the Striped Pajamas  by  John Boyne
The Boy In The Striped Pajamas  2008 Movie on DVD

The Diary of a Young Girl by Anne Frank


Sunday, January 25, 2015

This and that for January 25, 2015

One month after Christmas


We love Christmas so much we have not taken down our decorations.  I still use my small string of lights in my bedroom!

I have been adding stories of my Grandparents and my Dad this month.  I am working on my Mom's page this week.
My Mom has collected a lot of information on the families over the years. It started out as family history for Genealogy. It progressed over the years to include scrapbook items and photos that were sent to her or photos and movies she has taken of the family as well.  My Mom and brother took the movies and first transferred the Super 8 films to VHS format.  Later my brother took the VHS and the originals and transferred them to DVD.  I am so glad to have those DVD's. We are only missing one film which is the oldest starting from when they got their 8 MM camera back in the mid 1950's when I was about 5 years old.

When the Smith Grandparent's passed away we got a lot of photos and negatives. Mom got a scanner for the negatives and started to work on that.   There is so much to do but she was unable to finish this job.
Mom is doing very well in the Care Center. She wheels around in her wheel chair and visits all the people who are living there. She has her meals in the dining hall and goes to all the craft and movie and game times.  I am glad that she is so active there.

Here are some poems from my friends onlin. 


New Poems by my friends:


LOVE

Love is an egg.
It is blessed, within a jolly fine shell.
Inside lives life.
If the egg is an ova.
Fertilised by love itself .
Love grows rapidly inside.
The cracks appear, love's broken free.
(C) LIVVI

(C) Livvi



Solstice by (C) Livvi




AUSCHWITZ
In Auschwitz the air hung still.
The dragons are imaginary.

Once they had their fill.
The only gold fell from the fingers of those now perished chosen ones.
The birds crying relinquished flowers.
Lilies all dressed for death.
The classless funeral attire of the blue stripey pyjama death.
Now the camps be emptied.
Those passed inside be free.
Camp be closed.
All souls released, but still the sky hangs heavily.
May God please bless the free.
(C) Livvi

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My kids hands 

I did not write this poem. I came in a kit where you had the kids dip their hands in some paint and put it on this special paper.  My youngest was born after this and so we traced her baby hand and added it inside the frame under glass.  We later took it to the copy machine. Mom has the original. Here is the copy.



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Extremes in weather for December 2014 and January 2015

In December we had several rounds of severe rain that caused flooding. Our drought was in the number four category all year.  Here is the December 9 map.



January 24, 2015
We did not get any snow this winter, so far anyway. January 23 and 24th we had extreme heat!  January 23 it was 82 and January 24 it was 91!!!!  I woke up from my nap and it said it was 77 in my bedroom, which later went to 79.

                
January 24, 2015 - AT 4:13 pm

Here is the photo from my smart phone from Weather Underground. This was taken at 4:13 pm. 

January 24, 2015 about  6 PM after they posted the high for the day.

It has the 91 high for the day and the day before as 82.8 on January 23, 2015.
Today it is expected to be back lower!
Full screen showing final of 91.4 yesterday!!!

That's good it will be cooler today back to our near normal of about mid 70's!   


Friday, January 23, 2015

My Grandfather Walter Adelbert Smith



                                           
Walter Adelbert Smith

Walter's Parents and siblings:

Walter Adelbert Smith was born April 11, 1889, in Red Lake Falls, Red Lake, Minnesota.
Walter's Father was Walter Ireta Smith who was born July 8, 1855 in Mackford, Green Lake, Wisconsin. He passed away March 24, 1925 in Plymouth, Hennepin, Minnesota.  Walter's Mother was Angeline Elizabeth Reigle who was born Aug 28, 1861 in Fort Snelling, Hennepin, Minnesota.  Angeline passed away May 10, 1946 in Saco, Phillips, Montana.   Walter Ireta Smith and Angeline married on October 17, 1875.

Wedding photo of Walter Ireta and 
Angeline Elizabeth Reigle
Close up same day
Walter Ireta seated and possibly his brother Ellsworth Smith


About 1890 Ireta Walter on the far right, left is Angeline; middle is Albert and the baby is Walter Adelbert Smith

He had 4 sisters:

  • Alta who was born April 4, 1877, and died May 30, 1888, age 11.
  • Merta who was born March 22, 1879, and died May 23, 1888, age 9.
  • Jenna who was born October 3/8 1883, and died June 2, 1888.
  • Elizabeth who was born October 23, 1887, and died June 20, 1888.

They all died of diphtheria before Walter was born.
Walter's older brother, named Albert E. Smith was born June 7, 1881.
Albert died January 18, 1947 in San Francisco, California. He was the only one to survive the illness that took his sisters.

Angeline was really unconsoled at losing her four daughters all within two months time between May and June of 1888.

Angeline and Walter Ireta broke up sometime between that photo in 1890 and 1893.  She married Albert Nathaniel Collins in September 1893 and they had two boys together. Freddie born in 1895 and Frankie 1897.  Albert Collins already had a daughter from his first marriage Addie Collins, born 1884. Sadness for Angeline again when Frankie died on Oct 22, 1900 of pneumonia.
It must be horrible to lose 5 children!

Left back Walter Adelbert, Center back Step sister Addie Collins, right back Freddie Collins,  front is baby Frankie Collins who died after this photo was taken. Albert was age 19 in 1900 and was not in this photo but was living with the family in 1900.
I will do a more in depth story on Angeline Reigle Smith Collins soon!


Walter A Smith


Walter Adelbert Smith was about 6'2" tall and was 190 lbs.   He had dark brown hair, hazel eyes and a ruddy complexion.
He worked in Minnesota as a lumberjack and worked on the railroad "road gang" in Montana.  He had a very dark tan because of working outside all the time.
Later he became a farmer and had hundreds of acres of land in Saco, Montana.
                                   
Nellie Emeline Boone Smith in the 1940's

He married Nellie Emeline Boone on the 17 of March 1908, in Stockton, San Joaquin, California.
Nellie was born in Rockton, Illinois, April 28, 1891.
When she was about 16, her parents sent her to Montana on the train to visit a relative and to get her away from a young man who wanted to marry her.
She was dressed in white and when she tried to get off the train the ground was all muddy.

Nellie as a young girl

Walter was working on the railroad and he saw her and went over and picked her up and carried her to the wooden sidewalk. He told his friend that when she spied her that she was going to be the one he married.
They fell in love and were married in Stockton on March 17, 1908. He was 18 and she was 16.
They lived in Stockton and in Saco, Montana.
All their daughters were born in Montana and all their sons were born in Stockton, California, except the youngest girl who was born in San Francisco.
       

1936 photo Back row Walter, Margaret, John, Velma, Earl.
Left Grandpa Walter seated next to him is Martha, kids in front are Carolyn, Billie, Shirley and Warren, seated behind is Laura and then Grandma Nellie


Nellie didn't want to live in Montana and wanted to live in Stockton, California so they moved back and forth between the two places.

Years later Walter sold the land in Montana to his half brother Freddie Collins. Freddie became very wealthy and rode around the land in a helicopter herding his cattle.

John said his father was a farmer, a railroad worker, and took care of animals on the farm.
He worked as a lumberjack in Montana, and North Dakota and worked in a logging camp there.
He had to learn Swedish because the table waiter was Swedish.
The tables were 50 ft. long, and the long house dining hall held 300 men. Bread was called "brod and smear".

In Stockton, Walter learned how to do cementing and plastering from a friend, Knute Haggert of "Haggert & Jack Fonz", and later Smith was added.
Walter continued his plastering contractor business. He did beautiful work on walls and ceilings. He loved his work and took great pride in what he did.
Walter could build homes from the ground up.  John learned this from Walter.

John said: "In my Dads younger days he was an acrobat and he was an expert at juggling and balancing."
He was active into his older years.
Dad continues: "I remember him balancing the children in his hod carrier. (A hod carrier is a "V" shape box with a back and no front on it. It is on a long pole which is carried on your shoulder, you put plaster mud in it).  I saw him balance it on his chin with the children in it."
"He could run up and down ladders with it balance on his shoulder without holding on to it".

                             Hod carriers

Virginia says: "John did balancing, too and balanced the children in his hand and on his chin. He loved to balance things and I have a photo of him balancing a park bench on his chin."
[Sherry says: As soon as I find that photo,  I will add it.  My Dad would have me step on his hand barefoot and then he would lift me up high as his arm would be at his shoulder height.  He had me put my arms straight at my sides and told me to stay straight.  It was fun I remember this. He could do that until I got too big to fit my feet on his hand. Later he taught us Yoga positions and we practiced yoga on the weekends with him.]
John continues: "Dad was a kind loving man who would do anything for you. He was happy all the time."
During World War I, he stayed on the farm to work raising sheep, cows, barley, corn and wheat.
From the time he could remember John said his parents were very religious.
They went to revival tent meetings.
John says:  "Dad had smoked a pipe and drank alcohol until he got Tuberculosis. He had to have half of his stomach removed. He was told he was dying and was healed in a tent meeting with a healing blessing. Walter dedicated his life to Christ, using his time and talents in helping others. Dad became very active in the Pentecostal Church.
"He was very strict at the dinner table. We had prayer before every meal. At one meal when the prayer was over, everyone said Amen, I had to act smart and said "A-women."   I was sitting four or five people away from my Dad but he was able to reach me and knocked me out of my seat. I found myself across the room on the floor. That was the last time I acted 'smart' at the table."
"Dad did a lot of whittling, (carving objects from wood by shaving the wood down with a knife). He made a lot of beautiful objects. I remember seeing him whittle on a long piece of wood and it ended up like a cane with small balls free within the wood. Dad carved balls inside of balls and those inside other balls. I also saw animals he had carved. He was very good. We had one of the canes but someone stole it.
[Sherry says: I looked up about this type of carving and it is called " Hobo Carving" The next two photos from this page.

Progression of the carving of the chains and ends with the ball inside 
                           Close up of the ball inside

                           Ball in ball in a 'cage'
These websites have a great deal of information on this art form.  Also Hobo art is carving out parts of coins so only the relief area is left. They also carve figurines and other objects.

Virginia says: "John and all the boys and his Father would wrestle. They really enjoyed it. They were very loving and everyone kissed and hugged each other every time they met."
John said this Dad talked real nice to the children when they did something bad and the kids wished he would have hit them instead, because he made you feel so bad for doing what you did. But he would also praise you for doing good.
Later on John's Dad worked for the Work Projects Administration  [W.P.A. 1935 - 1943 Federal program]
during the depression and then after that he worked at United Grocers. He put up orders for the stores at the warehouse. John's Dad was order clerk and his brother Earl was foreman.
When times were tough his Dad would bring home the dented can goods at a reduced price.
John's Dad was in the Sons of the Union Veterans of the Civil War lodge. He was the Commander of the California Pacific Region in 1947.  He made many beautiful speeches. More on this in John's Biography.
"I love my Dad and all of his achievements."

Walter and Nellie in the 1940's

Walter and Nellie in the back and in front is sons Walter in the Navy, John in the Air Force and Earl in the Army. 


 Walter Adelbert Smith as Commander of the California Pacific in 1947
Salute in February for Lincoln's Birthday by the SUVCW - L to R
 George A Ruple - Commander, George Boone [My Grandma Nellie's brother; Sidney Bachtel and my Grandpa Walter Adelbert Smith - all in full Civil War Uniforms.


Several years before his death about 1954, Walter was in a bad accident.  While driving his car to work a train hit the car. Walter was injured badly and had brain damage. The railroad insisted on Walter being examined over and over again. This was a way of putting off paying the damages.  The Drs. would pump air into his head between his brain and skull. This was so painful for him that he would beg them to stop.  I remember going with him and a member of the family when had one of these tests. I think these tests caused a lot of brain damage. I think this affected his mind until he hardly knew anyone. This went of for several years before he died.
Walter died July 15, 1956 in San Francisco, California of a heart attack.
At the time of his death there was a strike at the cemeteries and no one was buried. The funeral directors told us they would inform us when he could be buried so we could have a graveside service. By the time the strike was over they hurried and buried everyone and told us later.
Walter was buried at Cypress Lawn, Colma, California.
       
                       
Walter Adelbert Smith Grave - Grandma was there with him when she passed in 1967 and John and Virginia ordered the gravestone

Walter's brother Albert:
Albert Smith, Walter's brother told Virginia that there was Blackfoot Indian in Walter's family. [Sherry: I am still looking proof of this information.]

Albert said that he had lost track of his father Walter Ireta Smith and had visited him and his second wife in Faribault, Minnesota in 1896.  We found the records that Walter Ireta Smith passed away the 24th of March 1925 in Plymouth Hennepin Minnesota.  His sister Emma Emily Smith Crandall signed the the death certificate. Emma was born April 28, 1853 in Watertown, Jefferson, Wisconsin. Emma Crandall passed away February 16, 1932 in Minneapolis, Hennepin, Minnesota.
 

left is Albert Smith 1881 - 1947 
Comparison to My Dad John on the right 



Virginia says: "I met Walter's brother Albert (Bert as he was called) in 1946 when he came to live with Walter and Nellie in San Francisco.
He was a very tall good looking man.
He was very nice. He had lived in Minnesota where he was a lumberjack.
The day he died he was helping Walter and John outside the house and had come in and ask me for a bowl of milk and cherries. I brought them to him at the table and he was just sitting there like he was asleep but he was not moving. I got John and he discovered Bert had passed away quietly.
I had learned to love him like an Uncle in that short time. He died of a heart attack.
Albert married May Wood Waller and had two daughters and later she divorced him. I met one of his daughters who lived on Castro St.  May also had five children [three daughters and two sons] from her first marriage to Thomas William Waller.




Data and photos from my parents John Everett Smith and Virginia Mae Mifflin Smith notes July 1994
Excerpts from writings of Nellie Boone Smith


                   Nellie Emeline Boone Smith in 1936
Sons of the Union Veterans 
of the Civil War or GAR Logo

Walter's half brother Frederick Augusta Collins

Fred Collins and Nance marriage photo 1924

Fred and Nance Ada Willmore married in 1924. They had two daughters and a son. 

As I find more photos I will add them. Later I will do a profile on each of the children and their families.