I grew up when times were quite different so far as conveniences are concerned. I was born in what may seem like the dark ages….but it was a bit after that. Times were hard, so my parents lived with my grandparents just to survive. My uncle, who was not married, lived in the same house for a while, also.
The house was not that large, but I don’t remember being overcrowded. A child is not really concerned about details other than being fed, being warm and clean. Playing with friends, taking naps and having occasional treats were the major things that mattered back in my early days.
This morning when I woke up and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, I had a modern stove to fry my bacon and eggs, a microwave oven to heat some danish, a coffee maker for making my coffee and I poured orange juice from a plastic container, which was kept cold in a state of the art refrigerator. What more could I ask for? Nothing!
When I let my mind wander way back, my Grandfather had to get up very early to start a fire in the only fireplace in the house. He took some kindling and put some chunks of coal in the hot remains of the heat from the night before. He wanted that room to be warm for the family when we got out of bed.
There was a “laundry heater” as my Grandmother called it, in the kitchen. A fire had to be started in that, also. Grandmother and Mother cooked breakfast for the family on a kerosene stove. Even as a little girl I was afraid the stove would blow up and burn the house down.
We had good food to eat, but nothing was easy for Mother and Grandmother to prepare. In addition to that, they had to pack a lunch for the men to take to work with them. After my brother and I started to school, they packed lunches for us to take with us because the school did not furnish food in a cafeteria. There was no lunchroom. We were able to pay on Monday, to get milk for the week. If you did not pay for the entire week on Monday, you did not have any to drink each day. Needless to say, we had routines and we accepted them as a way of life.
I don’t think my Mother and Grandmother qualified as “pioneers “ because we did not travel in covered wagons, going to start settlements in the wilderness. Things compared to our current way of life were primitive, however.
I am so grateful for every modern convenience I have. I have known what life was like when we were happy to get a washing machine! Then when we got a clothes dryer and no longer had to hang clothes to dry on a line in the backyard, that was a major improvement !
Now, everything is so advanced, old timers wonder how we were able to manage just the mundane things in life. I appreciate the women who preceded me and for the men who invented so many labor saving appliances. As I enjoyed my breakfast this morning I couldn’t help but count my blessings!
With all the labor saving devices for the kitchen, for heat with a push of a button or controlled thermostat. I say I have been truly blessed!
For the folks who have grown up having all the modern conveniences we now have, the older generation seems very deprived. Back then, people worked hard, went to bed when it got dark and were very happy with the things they had. There were no smart phones, IPads or computers. I am thankful I have lived to see the evolution. But I must say, I really appreciate my IPad!