Showing posts with label pioneer women. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pioneer women. Show all posts

Thursday, March 16, 2017

Married for eight Days by Linda K. Hubalek

I have a new book debut today. Elof’s Mission is a sweet historical romance set in 1886 in Debra Holland’s Montana Sky Series Kindle World.

Here's the description so you get the jest of the story.

Elof Lundahl, a former Fort Ellis soldier and friend of Nolan and Holly Clancy, delivers a grave marker to the Morgan's Crossing, Montana Territory cemetery for Holly’s father’s grave. After this task, he plans to travel to Kansas to start a new life near his friends.

Linnea Meyer, a Swedish mail-order bride, is at the same cemetery burying her husband—of eight days. Now homeless, Linnea and Jamie, her six-year-old stepson, accept Elof’s offer to travel with him to Kansas.

Elof falls in love with the widow and child, but he needs a job and home before he can offer them anything. Then Jamie’s grandparents arrive unannounced, changing all three of their lives.

Wait...What? Back up!
Immigrant mail-order bride.
Widowed after eight days of marriage.
Six-year-old stepson.
Homeless.
Traveling to another state with a stranger.

Besides having a creative imagination, I had to do a little research to see if this story line was possible, and plausible.

Even through Morgan's Crossing is a fictional town, I looked for forts in the Territory in the 1880s. Fort Ellis would have been in the right part of the state and time frame. Reading information about the fort and it's troops, I noticed that each troop had a farrier/veterinarian to take care of the horses. That became the hero's job at the fort, and his career choice after leaving the army. Elof is moving to Kansas so it was easy to continue using the Ellsworth County setting and history first mentioned in my Brides with Grit series.

Of course the heroine had to be in a stressful situation for the hero to help her. And you can imagine the stress of marrying a stranger, becoming an instant mother, and then widowed and homeless in a very short time frame? Add Linnea being an immigrant who's first language isn't English.

Unfortunately, situations like Linnea's did happen back in the 1800s, and there was no government assistance, GoFundMe websites, or cell phones to call for help. The woman would have to make do by herself or rely on kind strangers to help.

Possible and plausible?
Yes, Linnea could overcome her problems and heartache with the help of a good man and a welcoming community. And of course she falls in love with a Groom of Honor.


Thanks for visiting Sweethearts of the West today!

Linda Hubalek



Thursday, June 16, 2016

Singer Sewing Machines by Linda Hubalek

We think of pioneer women hand sewing all their clothing and bedding, but in 1851 Isaac Merritt Singer patented a sewing machine practical for home use. This changed everyone's sewing habits, and the time it took to make items. Not everyone could afford the first machines, but over time the price went down so more families could add one to their home.

The Singer company sold around 800 machines in 1853, but by 1876, they had sold over two million. I wonder how many machines were heading west in covered wagons to Kansas and beyond in the 1860-1870's. 
It made me think of the sewing machines I’ve used in the past, and those that my ancestors used. As a youngster, I spent many hours sewing scrapes on my paternal grandmother's sewing machine, which looked like the illustration above.

I learned how to sew clothing on a 1940's model black Singer sewing machine. When my parents were first married, Dad brought a sick newborn calf into their farmhouse and told Mom if it lived, Mom could have the money from its eventual sale to buy whatever she wanted. She nursed the calf back to health and bought a sewing machine.

A few decades later Mom upgraded to a Singer Model 337. It was fun to do all kinds of “fancy” stitching on pillowcases and tea towels. We made almost all of our clothes on this machine through my school years.

Currently I use a Singer Graduate Model 714 I bought when our high school sold their sewing machines to buy new ones for the Home Ec. classroom. I googled it on the internet and it popped up as a “Vintage Sewing Machine” on Ebay—reminding me it was almost forty years ago when I bought it. Even though it is now considered old—it still works fine—so I’m happy with it.

I have my maternal great grandmother's sewing machine and I can imagine all the clothing she made for her eight children. Unfortunately, it's missing a few pieces so I can't use it, but I display it for the memories it provides.

Thanks for stopping by to enjoy today's Sweethearts of the West Blog.


Linda Hubalek



Saturday, April 16, 2016

The Meaning of Quilts by Linda K. Hubalek

By definition, a quilt is a coverlet or blanket made of two layers of fabric with a layer of cotton, wool, feathers, or down in between, all stitched firmly together, usually in a decorative crisscross design. The top layer may be a single piece of fabric, or it may be a made from a variety of scraps of material that were pieced together to form blocks, that are then sewn together to make the top layer.
Antique quilt made by author's great grandmother, Kizzie Pieratt
When one thinks of pieced quilts, pioneer women automatically come to mind. This group of women often had to move, start new households, and work with what they had on hand. Their quilts would have been used daily, made and patched to last through the rigors of pioneer life.
Trail of Thread series, featuring the author's descendants' first years in Kansas, 1854-1865.

For example, Deborah and John Pieratt, featured in the first book of my Trail of Thread series, left Kentucky in 1854 when the Territory of Kansas was formed. They were part of the thousands of families that packed wagons and headed east for the promise of a new life. Quilts would have been used for bedding—in the wagon or on the ground, as a hanging shelter, or as a partition for privacy. They were also used for burial of loved ones along the trail.

Margaret Ralston Kennedy
Thimble of Soil, the second book in the series, features Margaret Ralston Kennedy. She was a widow who moved with eight of her thirteen children from Ohio to the Territory Kansas in 1855. She was dedicated to the cause of the North, and helped with the Underground Railroad in both Ohio and Kansas. It is possible that some of the quilts she made had special blocks giving direction to runaway slaves.

Orphaned Maggie Kennedy, portrayed in Stitch of Courage, the last book in the series, followed her brothers to Kansas looking for a better life as the states fought out the history of the Civil War. Women made and gave quilts for the soldiers to use during their journeys and battles.

Maggie Kennedy Pieratt
What was the meaning for all these quilts? They were all just fabric to provide warmth and protection, but they also connected the hearts and souls of the past, present, and future.

The young woman on the trail packed quilts to use, but also to bring memories of her family left behind to her new frontier home.

The older woman—who stitched directions in her quilt that hung outside to air— gave freedom to people trying to escape a bad life.

The soldier wrapped in a dirty quilt, trying to keep warm and get a bit of sleep, was given the security of knowing that someone from home was thinking of him and waiting for his return.
Quilt passed down through author's family, circa 1830s

Think of the countless hours of work and devotion it took to create these pioneer quilts. These finished masterpieces of the fingers gave a sense of accomplishment to the makers, and comfort and connection to the users.

Do you have a special quilt passed down through your family? What does it mean to you?

Friday, February 26, 2016

MARGARET LEATHERBURY HALLETT, PIONEER TEXAS WOMAN

Margaret Leatherbury Hallett was born on December 25, 1787, in Stafford County, Virginia to a well-to-do family. At eighteen she fell in love with John Hallett, a merchant seaman.  One account says that John was the youngest son of a gentleman from Worcester, England.  At an early age, he joined the Royal Navy, but when an officer threatened him, he jumped overboard, and swam to a nearby American ship. Allowed to stay on board, he was brought to the United States and adopted by a merchant seaman. 

Supposedly Margaret’s family insisted that she could do better than a seaman. She said “I would rather marry John Hallett and be the beginning of a new family than remain single and be the tail-end of an old one.” In 1808 she left home and joined him in Baltimore where the couple were married aboard ship in Chesapeake Bay.For several years, they lived in Baltimore while John fought in the War of 1812 before they moved west

Allegedly the couple settled in what would later be called Matamoros, Tamaulipas, a Mexican port across the Rio Grande from present Brownsville.  The village where they settled was a commercial center used by area cattlemen. It’s an amazing account since they opened a mercantile business in the Spanish Colonial village while the Mexicans in that area were fighting for their independence.  During that time, their first two sons, John Jr. and William, were born in 1813 and 1815.

When their store there was confiscated by the Mexican government, they moved to Goliad, Texas and set up a trading post. There a third son, Benjamin, was born in 1818 and a daughter, Mary Jane, in 1822. Something happened to Benjamin when he was about ten, but it’s unknown what.Some sources say he was kidnapped by Indians.

The Halletts were still living in Goliad in 1833, when John took a league of land (4.428 acres) in Stephen F. Austin's colony on the east bank of the Lavaca River in what is now Lavaca County. The family continued operating the trading post at Goliad while John took workers with him to build a log cabin on their new property, dig a water well and (allegedly) protect the cabin with a moat that was five feet wide and three feet deep. Not long after it was completed, he died around 1836 and was buried in Goliad Texas.

After the fall of the Alamo on March 6, 1836, Margaret and her daughter Mary Jane fled in the Runaway Scrape with all the other families to escape Santa Anna’s advancing army. Margaret, a forty-nine-year-old widow and her daughter Mary Jane were in Goliad when a young man, Colatinus Ballard, rode in to let Margaret and Mary Jane know that settlers were moving onto the property they owned up on the Lavaca River. The two left immediately for their cabin.   

Upon their return, they found their property destroyed and set about rebuilding and replanting.  The two oldest sons fought at San Jacinto on April 21 in the battle that won Texas independence from Mexico.  The oldest son, John, Jr., returned home after the war and was killed by Indians. (Comanche were fiercely resentful of Anglos.) That same year, his brother William went to Matamoros to buy land, was accused of being a spy, and sent to prison where he died.

Upon arriving, Margaret and Mary Jane met two friendly Tonkawa Indians and their new neighbors who told stories of constant Comanche attacks.  Margaret called a meeting of the settlers and the two Tonkawas who agreed that they must go to San Antonio to seek help from Texas Rangers to rid the land of the raiding Comanches. Margaret prepared food for the trip and issued instructions for the best route. Within two weeks the Rangers had cleared the Comanches from the area.

As more settlers arrived, Margaret stocked her cabin with supplies and began operating a trading post, bartering coffee, sugar, and other merchandise with the Tonkawas and her new neighbors in exchange for hides and pelts.  She hauled the hides and pelts to nearby Gonzales to trade for corn, some of which she planted as a crop.  She also raised cattle and horses that carried her own brand.

Friendly Tonkawas such as these from 1898 helped
Margaret Hallett. Shown picutred here are standing: Winnie Richards,
John Rush Buffalo, William Stevens, John Allen, and Mary Richards.
Seated in front are John Williams, Grant Richards, Sherman Stiles.
Despite being a widow, Margaret never wore black, instead preferring brightly colored clothing.  She also wore a chatelaine bag, a purse like affair that hung by a chain from her waist.  Gossips claimed that she carried gun powder in that bag. Apparently no one had the nerve to ask.

As Margaret learned their language, the Tonkawas became good friends, warning her of impending Comanche attacks.  One legend says that some Tonkawas came into her trading post asking for free merchandise.  When she refused, one of the Indians began to help himself, and Margaret hit the Indian on the head with a hatchet and raised a knot.  When Chief Lolo came to investigate the incident, he was so impressed with Margaret’s independence that he named her “Brave Squaw” and made her an honorary member of the tribe. 

On December 21, 1843, Mary Jane married Colatinus Ballard. He was an energetic, progressive promoter of commerce in the new town. Some said he was a cousin of Mary Todd Lincoln. The store he established on the southwest corner of Block 5 was a well-stocked establishment. He also maintained a freight line to and from Port Lavaca, hauling produce there and bringing back supplies. He was also successful in bringing a variety of tradesmen and businessmen to the settlement.

Margaret donated land in 1838 near her trading post for a town. The town was named Hallettsville in her honor but was also known as Hidesville in its early days because of a hide stretched across the door of the Hallet cabin. Margaret built a new home in Halletsville and promoted the town vigorously. In 1842 the legislature authorized the establishment of a judicial county to be named La Baca, which later became Lavaca County. County and district court sessions were held in the Hallett home pending the selection of a county seat.

The town was laid out around a central square in 1838 by surveyor Byrd Lockhart. By 1841, the town began to take shape. Halletsville was spelled with one "t" for many years until the present spelling of Hallettsville was officially adopted by the City Council in 1888.

Hallettsville and the older town of Petersburg each wanted to be named the county seat. In November of 1851, the town of Petersburg petitioned the Texas State Legislature to declare the town to be the permanent county seat. Leaders in Hallettsville contested the petition and on January 15, 1852, a bill was approved by the Governor that selected June 14, 1852 as the Election Day for the county residents to select a permanent county seat. While Hallettsville won the election, a records war ensued between Hallettsville and Petersburg which lasted for several months. Margaret Hallett, her daughter Mary Jane Ballard, and her son-in-law Colatinus Ballard were instrumental in having the county records moved from Petersburg to Hallettsville by ox cart and seeing that they remained there. Allegedly, that settled the dispute.

Mary Jane had attended a private convent. In 1852, Margaret gave land to establish the town’s first public school and helped organize the Alma Male and Female Institute.

Hallettsville City Memorial Park where
Margaret Hallett is buried.


Margaret Hallett died in 1863 at the age of seventy-six and was buried on the Hallett league. Later her remains were transferred to Hallettsville City Memorial Park, where a grave marker acknowledges her as the founder of Hallettsville.


Memorial to Margaret Hallett


Hallettsville was mentioned in Ripley's Believe It or Not:

"Hallettsville with its 1300 people in 1913 had thirteen newspapers, thirteen saloons, thirteen churches, and an empty jail," all true according to author historian Paul C. Boethel. The five printing shops of the town published The Daily Booster; three semi-weeklies Novo Domov, Herald and New Era; five weeklies Nachtrichten, Rebel, Habt Acht, Decentralizer and Pozor; three semi-monthlies Vestnik, Obzor and Buditel; and one monthly Treue Zeuge. There was a saloon and church for every editor, a saloon for every pastor and a pastor for every saloonkeeper! There was a church for "all kinds of people---from Methodists down to Papists, not forgetting the Campbellites--all hide-bound as the Devil himself" including a Christian Science chapel and a Jewish synagogue housed in the Odd Fellows Hall.

Margaret Hallett was a true pioneer with the stamina and independence to succeed. Against tremendous odds, she shaped the future of a town.

Sources:
Handbook of History Online


Caroline Clemmons is the author of contemporary and historical western romances. Her latest release is AMANDA'S RANCHER, a Montana Sky Kindle world. http://amzn.com/B01BL0HKPK 


One desperate young woman.
A chance meeting.
A life-changing outcome.

Growing up in a brothel, Mara O'Sullivan battled public disdain and contempt, but always remained kind-hearted and gracious. After testifying against vicious bank robbers, her life is threatened and Mara must find sanctuary far from everything she knows.  

One train ride changes her life as she fatefully meets a half-sister and a niece she never knew existed. But when circumstances end her sister's life, Mara makes a promise that she'll raise her niece as her own and take her sister's place as Preston Kincaid's mail-order-bride. As Mara and Preston grow closer, their marriage no longer seems like a ruse, but a relationship of love, passion, and desire.

Mara's past comes back to haunt her and she finds herself in danger—will her new husband forgive Mara's deceit and protect her as his own? 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Sunday, August 16, 2015

New Release: Sarah Snares a Soldier by Linda K. Hubalek


 Sarah Snares a Soldier, Book 5 in the Brides with Grit series is ready to read (at least Amazon's ebook version)! 

Here's the description of this clean, sweet historical romance set in 1873.
Rancher’s daughter Sarah Wilerson has been engaged to Ethan Paulson, a Clear Creek hotel manager, for two years. Although Ethan is a nice man, Sarah has postponed the wedding twice, unsure whether she can live and work in the family’s hotel—alongside an overbearing mother–in–law.
West Point–trained Captain Marcus Brenner was stationed at Fort Wallace in western Kansas, and wounded in a skirmish with the Cheyenne Indians. He has been discharged from the army and recuperating at his uncle’s ranch in Ellsworth County, Kansas. There he meets Sarah, who helps him recover from his wounds and nightmares. Marcus falls in love with Sarah, but refuses to consider marrying her because of her engagement to another man. And, due to his battle injuries, he may not be able to give Sarah the houseful of children for which she yearns for either.
Unable to bring herself to go through with her wedding on the third date set, Sarah leaves her groom at the altar and rides after Marcus, determined to convince him to marry her.
Fate throws a challenge in their path when they suddenly become guardians of six young children. Can Sarah convince Marcus to become the father the children need, and the husband she wants?
Sound interesting?

The "Brides with Grit" series is available on Amazon and Barnes & Noble. This clean, sweet western romance series features strong women finding love on the Kansas frontier.

Comparing publishing now versus then... 

It's always fun to see your finished book go "live" on the internet. It's so much different to publish a book, compared to twenty years ago, when we sent manuscripts and proofs back and forth through the mail to the editor, cover designer, publisher, etc. And books were ordered by the pallet load instead of a few books at a time.

But think how books were published back in 1873, when a person was typesetting each word by hand, in a very hot room, one inky metal letter at a time. Anyway, I assume that's how it was because I wasn't there to experience first hand.

I'm happy to write about the 1870's instead of living in that time period, especially with the terrible heat and humidity we've had in Kansas this summer.

What about you? Would you like to live on the frontier back in the 1870's full-time, or for a week, a day, an hour? Please leave your comment below, and we'll see who's the strongest "Women with Grit" to read this post!

Thanks for stopping by today at the Sweethearts of the West blog! I appreciate it!
Linda Hubalek


Saturday, May 16, 2015

Cattle Drives to Ellsworth, Kansas in 1873 by Linda Hubalek

The setting of my Brides with Grit series is Ellsworth County, Kansas in 1873. Although I created the fiction town of Clear Creek for the story, there really is a "Clear Creek" running through the county. 
I picked this specific year because of the information I found on Ellsworth when it was a major cattle shipping town from 1872 to 1875.
In 1867, Abilene, Kansas became a shipping facility for cattle driven up from Texas, loading over 36,000 head of cattle in its first year. By 1871, the area was settled and the huge herds of cattle were no longer welcome because they trampled farmer's crops and spread Texas Cattle Fever to local cattle.
Cattle drives coming up the Chisholm Trail veered west to Ellsworth in 1872. The area was still native grassland and able to accommodate the grazing herds.
Ellsworth businessman anticipated the shift in the cattle trade from Abilene to their town, adding merchandise that the cowboys would need, or want, when they were done with the drive. It was reported that the Big Boot Company sold more than one hundred pairs of boots in the first months of 1874.
The Drovers Cottage, once owned by Joseph McCoy in Abilene, was moved to Ellsworth in 1872 to take advantage of the people coming into town. This hotel could accommodate 175 guests and its stable could hold fifty carriages and a hundred horses. 

Most drovers arrived in town in June and completed shipping by early fall. In the 1873 season, more than 150,000 cattle were trailed into Ellsworth. Over 30,000 of those cattle were shipped east, and the rest driven on to stock ranches further west. 
You could imagine how many cowboys were in town when each 2,500 to 3,000 head of cattle coming in, had a trail boss, ten cowboys, a cook and at least one horse wrangler with the herd. And you usually had three horses along for each cowboy.
So for a rough count, there were 150,000 head of cattle, 700 cowboys and 2000 horses coming into the little town of Ellsworth, although not all at the same time. What a gold mine for stores and saloons, although the trade lasted only a few years.
I'd love to have been in Ellsworth in 1873, but I'll research and write about it instead!

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Grandma Riley's Sunbonnet

By Linda LaRoque


As a girl I visited my grandmother often. She was well-loved by everyone who knew her, but especially by her granddaughters. Though Grandma was not an outwardly attractive woman, beauty radiated from her by her inner goodness, her faith in God and the love and kindness she bestowed on everyone. I never heard her say an unkind word about anyone, even Grandpa who could be a bear at times. And, she didn't gossip.

My Aunt Jewell made most of Grandma's dresses out of feed sacks, at least the ones she wore for everyday. To this day, I still love feed sacks and can remember how Grandma saved them until one of us girls could have enough for a dress. Many of those feed sacks also went into sunbonnets.

Here is my sunbonnet being modeled by friend and fellow author Lorelei Buckley.

Most of my life I had little respect or admiration for sunbonnets. In my opinion they were flat out ugly. But, they did keep the sun off Grandma's face which was never sunburned. She also wore a long-sleeved shirt outside and more often than not, a pair of gloves. Grandma's yard had no grass, only flowers and shrubs. If a blade of grass appeared, it was eradicated with a hoe. I'm sure many of you have seen similar yards that were common in the country in the Victorian era.
My grandmother 1950s.

Back to Grandma's sunbonnet, she never went outside without it—except once that we know of. She'd told us kids not to get in the road. Of course, boy like, my brother didn't think she'd see him. Out the door she came with a flyswatter. My brother laughs in memory. "I knew when I heard the screen door slam and saw Grandma's tennis shoe coming off the porch I was in trouble." Oh, the joys of childhood.

Old woman in sunbonnet (c. 1930).
Photograph by 
Doris Ulmann.
                   


Man, Woman, and Map,James Tissot 
From the articles I read, making a sunbonnet isn't an easy process. It's made from a large piece of fabric. patterns were one piece and others had six or eight. Some had buttons up the back so they could lay out flat to be ironed. The slatted bonnet is a popular pattern. During the depression, women cut up cereal boxes to put in the slats of their bonnet. It is the slats that keep the bonnets from being floppy. I suppose today you could use a heavy interfacing though I'm not exactly sure that would do the trick. They were also starched.

To Mary Lou Highfill, sewing, genealogy and history are fun, but she concentrates mainly on making sunbonnets. She says the bigger the bonnet, the older they usually are. Above is an example of a larger one, somewhere around 1930. The woman in the picture on the right appears to be early 1800, possibly late 1700s. Pioneer women, especially those crossing the plains, made their sunbonnets of dark colors as they often had to wash their clothes in muddy streams.

Here are pictures of my sunbonnet closed and laid flat for ironing. Note that there is a buttonhole in the very center bottom. The next button up was put through this hole, I suppose to give more shape. After close inspection, I noticed the interfacing was very heavy and it did give the bonnet plenty of body. It was machine stitched to appear similar to the slatted style. Please excuse the large stain on the fabric. I need to wash it but don't want to ruin it.



In her book The Sunbonnet: An American Icon in Texas, Paula Marks traces the history of the sunbonnet from the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries when bonnets were more fashionable and she included a chapter in her book on dress bonnets. The bonnets in the picture in the millenary shop below indicate just how different bonnets of fashion and those of utility were. Throughout it's history, the sunbonnet has been seen as mostly utilitarian. They were a part of Texas farm women's lives well into their adulthood and past. It blocked the sun's rays, the wind, dust and swishing cow's tails. But it also limited vision. In her research for her book, Ms Marks interviewed East Texas Farm women born between 1912 and 1921. This would be an interesting book to browse at the library.
A millinery shop in Paris, 1822

A bonnet decorated with lace and tulle
from the 1880s.
A 1903 article in The New York Times titled The Vogue of the Sunbonnet said, "Ugliness and the old-time sunbonnet were synonymous terms." Materials were usually checked ginghams in various colors—broad on the front and sides and a cape of varying lengths to cover the neck and shoulders. They could be purchased as low as $.10 and $1.00 and up.

Though colors varied, the old-time sunbonnet in the less popular unstarched brown and white gingham could be found for $.25. If a woman could afford only one sunbonnet and she wanted things to match, she would have a white one that went with everything. It's unfortunate that the evolution of the sunbonnet was never recorded for us to ponder today.


Let's not forget the children. Little girls wore clothes very similar to their mother's, including the sunbonnet. I'm sure they were as good about keeping them on their heads as babies are today.

The pictures used for this post, other than the ones I took, are from Wikipedia Commons and The Portal to Texas History.

References:

Paula Marks, The Sunbonnet: An American Icon in Texas (review), Southwestern Historical Quarterly,Vol.114, Number 2, Oct. 2010, pp. 203-204.

Mary Lou Highfill, http://newsok.com/sunbonnet-maker-blends-in-history/article/2446554.

The Vogue of the Sunbonnet, The New York Times, June 21, 1903.

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Linda LaRoque
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