My Aunt Margaret (left) and my mother (right) on their farm in rural Allegheny County, Pennsylvania, circa 1936.
Before she died, my mother described the farm and its buildings to me and I made a few small drawings. We looked up the site on Google Earth; a lot had changed, but we were able to pinpoint the property.
I lost my mother on Valentine's Day, but my Aunt Margaret is alive and well. I want to gather more stories from her while I have the privilege to do so.
More than likely, the dresses my aunt and mother are wearing were made by my grandmother, who was an excellent seamstress and needleworker. My sister has an ecru tablecloth crocheted by her, and I have a needlework bag she made that is designed to hang over the wrist to hold yarn or crochet thread.
A decade ago, Aunt Margaret gave my sister and me some handmade lace that our great-aunts had created during their lifetimes. My sister used it to edge some gauzy curtains in her home. Those curtains have worn out, but the lace has survived and remains a treasured heirloom in our family and a testament to women's textile art.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Sisters, circa 1936
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What a beautiful blog entry. I love your story, your descriptions, your love of your family. That is what lives on in all of us, the love, the thread of appreciation that continues in the tangible things left behind, the treasures, the sacred treasures of our loved ones. Love to you...
ReplyDeleteThank you, Ebby Puttence! Love to you, too.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo :) I love old photos.
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