The Optimism of Louisa May Alcott, Willa Cather and Laura Ingalls Wilder

A few weeks ago, I was checking the Amazon best-seller charts for a niche that interests me, 19^th Century US Teen & Young Adult Historical Novels.  I was pleased, but surprised, to see Laura Ingalls Wilder’s These Happy Golden Years.  Pleased, because it was in the local library and I could start reading it in an hour, but surprised because Ms. Wilder’s work reflects an optimistic world that I didn’t think would interest this audience.

I was wrong.   The book has held steady as a best-seller for weeks, and I’ve read it several times. I now feel that its optimism is possibly a touch unrealistic, but we need to read it now.  I’m curious, if the best-seller charts are a true indication of book interests of American teenagers who read with Amazon. If it is, I wonder if they read this book for the hope and optimism Ms. Wilder expresses so vividly. I’ve given this a great deal of thought and I hope you’ll become curious, again, about the books I’ll discuss for you.  Perhaps your reading of these books brought different opinions; I’m glad to bring them to you again. Maybe you'll re-read them and find your opinions right there.

In These Happy Golden Days, the heroine, Laura, has a secure home life, though it’s not very similar to what’s found in the diaries or journals from then.  Nor does it resemble many of the popular short stories about the West and young women. Her parents were rational and steady; her father stayed in the nest. Not a hint of bitterness was in Laura’s tone at any time, though she didn't graduate from high school because of a teacher's mistake, and her married life would be at the financial level she'd just left. (Many people have aspired to 'better themselves.')  I’ll note that her late teen-aged years held a hope well within her scope for imagining married life. She thought most deeply about her husband’s moral strength.

I enjoyed reading about her life as a teacher (I was a teacher for years).  This book reads peacefully, like gentle flowing streams, with scarcely a strong ripple to upset the waters.  As a teacher who ‘boarded’ at the expense of the school system, the life Ms. Wilder describes was pretty turbulent.  But overall, this is a magnificently optimistic and accepting book, showing patience, but also curiosity and a willingness to grow.

This optimism in the face of so much hardship and even failure is what fascinates me about this Laura Ingalls Wilder novel.  In Those Happy Golden Years, she builds the episodes with realistic touches, like a sister’s not coming home for summer vacation, which means the family, who works and spends what they earn to survive, can’t see her for a year. 

This reasonable, orderly home life isn’t the same as the complicated lives of the great novelist of the plains, Willa Cather.  Families aren’t always united, as in Ms. Cather’s The Professor’s House. Perhaps because of her great sympathy for all sides, I was never certain that the professor was dedicated to his work or removing himself from the world he hadn’t bargained for and couldn’t control under his roof. A similar theme is found in Ms. Cather’s last novel, Sapphira and the Slave Girl.

Another 19th century authoress whose worlds are peopled with deep characterizations is Louisa May Alcott.  Little Women doesn’t take place in the West, but Jo is a good example of quickness, patience and determination.  Take, for example, how Jo unashamedly dances wearing only one glove.  As we know, 19th century women were conservative in their clothes and accessories and in the evenings, women simply wore gloves.  She had only one unsoiled, decent glove, even to wear at a party, and had no money for another pair.  The creative solution she thought of was to hold one glove and wear the other.  Although Ms. Alcott’s works are often described as ‘didactic,’ I feel that Jo is a character who represents the best of us all – through Ms. Alcott’s excellent craft.

A young diarist I enjoy reading from the 19th century, Rolf Johnson, read Dickens and Sir Walter Scott.  This young plainsman was remarkably versatile, breaking mules or reading historical fiction in English, such as Walter Scott’s Ivanhoe. Swedish, not English was his first language and school for farm children wasn’t extensive out West.   Nor was Ivanhoe an easy or short book to read.  Unlike other residents of the Great Plains, young Johnson didn’t write.  

Young Mollie Dorsey, before she married, wrote a great deal of prose and verse; but neither was very cheerful, and later her diary showed cynicism about her youthful dreams.  After she left home for Colorado, she devoted herself to her new life with her family, though she wrote some diary entries then.

Other diaries, written by women whose lives held little but cleaning, cooking and sewing in mining towns or the plains vary in how accepting they are about their lives. The diaries I read seemed to notice, but usually didn’t judge their husbands.

 I hope this brief summary reminds you of your favorite topics and authors and you’ll refresh yourselves reading them.  As you remember, many of these books are found at no cost online; others are at your local libraries, often in digital form you can immediately download and read.

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How Settlers in the West Survived By Cora Leland

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How Settlers in the West Survived

By Cora Leland

“Nobody can fully understand how tough life was in the West, or the courage it took to settle a new land with all its challenges. Those who were equal to the task were heroes and heroines, and their lives are worth remembering.” – R.O. Lane

The story of Willa Cather’s family leaving Back Creek, Virginia for the wilds of Nebraska was echoed thousands of times until the frontier was finally stated as closed in 1893.

Over the years, most settlers developed surprising resiliency.  For example, young Mollie Dorsey and her family left an area similar to Ms. Cather’s to move to the Great Plains.  Although their mother worried a great deal about how her children had no school to attend, no church, no doctor, and snakes crawled throughout the forest where they lived,  the girls were thrilled to be through with the competitive life back East. Their one room cabin was all they ever wanted from life.

Like Mollie and her mother, settlers usually planted vegetable gardens, and in the wagons, they’d carried poultry to raise.  One unusual trait – by today’s standards – was for more established people to welcome new settlers into their homes, not for a meal or two, but to sleep on their cabin’s dirt floor for a week or longer, while the newcomers’ home was built. Families continued to help each other, building their barns, plowing and haying each other’s meadows and ‘proving up’ their homes.

Friends and relatives from home paid calls to these new areas. A visit or a call included at least one full meal and often stretched over a few days. Half a dozen people would visit a friend, unannounced, resting gossiping and talking, eating and usually leaving after spending the day.  If the weather turned bad, the hosts would instantly invite their visitors to spend the night.

One lucrative way for young men to earn money was to travel their part of the state on the harvest circuit, sometimes on foot, sometimes by ‘conveyance,’ working at farms doing whatever the season dictated, sleeping in the barns and eating with the families.  Work in more expensive Colorado was dependent on the weather, the terrain, or the nature of the city.  For example, Rolf Johnson walked from his family’s central Nebraska homestead to Colorado in June, 1879.

Farm work included training horses, breaking them of bad habits like running away with their riders or scraping them off.  Often the farms were owned by wealthy Denver men. No provision was made for their helpers’ broken bones or ruined clothes if the horses broke loose.

However, this kind of work seems to have been a masculine pursuit. Women and girls usually lived quietly with their parents. Those who didn’t become servants would leave their homes for a few months at a time – ‘a season’ – staying with affluent women as their seamstress.

   

Clothes for women and children were made by hand sewing, and skilled needlewomen were in demand. Sewing machines did exist, but not many families owned them. Men’s clothes were inexpensive and readymade, though some men continued to wear homemade clothes, sewn from home spun fabric.

Women could work in Colorado at sewing, cooking, and millinery and be well paid.  There a seamstress could set her own rates, or so say the journals and diaries.  The cost of living, though, was much higher in Colorado.  In remote mining towns, spools of thread were 10 cents or more; in Denver they were 25 cents each.  In Nebraska they were five cents.  A dozen eggs in Denver was $2. The currency rate in Denver was gold dust; women carried it in little bottles.

Women could earn and save money, though it took a great deal of hard work and attention to detail. The building boom in Colorado meant more workers needing cooked food.  Cooking, or ‘boarding’, usually required at least two women and one or two cleaning helpers if the job was to run more than a week. There was a kitchen to be established – though sometimes cooking had to be done outdoors over a fire bounded by rocks.

 

Then there were tables and benches to be built. Sometimes this could be arranged through bartering meals for labor; the cooks were expected to find the lumber and order it. As far as cleaning helpers and other jobs, the cooks sometimes hired locals at very low rates.

 

Cooks had the authority to say what they would cook and what would be impossible. In the Rockies, vegetables were often scarce, and sometimes cooks demanded that they’d be unable to cook more than meat dishes and dessert.  If they had to cook over open fires, the dishes they’d serve would be different: no cakes or pies.

Such hard work was a stepping stone for women who wanted to work for themselves.  Boarding brought in a good sum of money, and the next rung up the ladder was buying or renting a tailoring or millinery shop and hiring seamstresses to work there.  These clever women built clientele and launched their businesses, and they’d started with little more than a sewing kit and good needlework skills.  

During their first year of marriage, Mollie and By Sanford moved to Denver, crossing the plains by covered wagon.  He was a blacksmith, but had learned to be a jack of all trades. When they arrived in Denver, they moved at least a dozen times. By was finally able to build a one room house for them, but soon after it was completed, the town was flooded.

The waters swept homes, schools and livestock away, first at Cherry Creek itself. When the flood swept into Mollie’s street, some neighbor boys saw the flood waters rising and carried the young couple’s few precious possessions away in a wagon.  Unfortunately, Denver was a lawless kind of city, frightening Mollie with killings in saloons and dens of vice.  (In the wagons crossing the prairie, she cried when her husband swore at the teams.)

When Mollie Dorsey Sanford first came to Colorado she was a versatile young wife and in today’s jargon, she was an entrepreneur.  However, her funds were always very low. She and her husband, By, had sold most of their belongings so he could buy machinery for his gold mine.
This photo from 1864 Colorado is a gold prospector's gift to his parents.

She was wise, bartering dairy and eggs for as many things as she could.  (In those days, people kept cows and poultry in town.) The city of Boulder was made up of twelve log cabins; Mollie and By tried living up there, but she got sick, and By had to walk up the mountain to come home from his job as a day watchman each evening. Denver’s population was 5,000, including suburbs like Cherry Creek.

A Nebraskan about her age whom she did not know, Rolf Johnson, grew prosperous while he worked in Colorado, finding jobs as he could, in the mountains or in town, living in hotels in Denver, strapping on guns while he lived there. A young man’s life was very different, working, but also visiting theaters, the opera house, saloons and the red light district. Married or single, Mollie was dependent on her employers’ dispositions.

Rolf Johnson returned to Nebraska after a few months; Mollie and By Sanford lived permanently in Denver. Willa Cather graduated from The University of Nebraska in Lincoln, worked and lived in Nebraska, then in many areas, including Pennsylvania and New York.

Further Reading

Dee Brown.  The American West

Ruth B. Moynihan, Susan Armitage, Christiane Fisher Dichamp. So Much to Be Done

Tom Streissguth. Writer of the Plains. A Story about Willa Cather

Rolf Johnson, ed. Richard E. Jensen. Happy as a Big Sunflower. Adventures in the West, 1876-1880

Mollie. The Journal of Mollie Dorsey Sanford in Nebraska and Colorado Territories, 1857-1866