Our house is a very, very, very fine house
![]() | With two cats in the yard, | ![]() ![]() When I found the picture I thought of the Crosby, Stills and Nash lyric right away but only saw the one cat and the dog. But I bought it anyway and when I enlarged he scan I spotted the other cat. I know where we (you and I) live, that a house in the middle of nowhere is an ordinary sight. But we have to remember how strange this is to some people in other areas of the planet, even our own continent. Texas and Oklahoma are the great undiscovered frontier of the exploding population. Stay tuned. ![]() Definitely taken on a Sunday. I love going back in time. ![]() Yes, one expects to see a house setting off away from others, even away from the nearest paved road at times. I have wondered often about those that lived so far away from each other in the earlier part of the last century. What hardships they faced! Just moving to this area must have been disconcerting to someone that comes from a place where water is abundant, with trees so tall and shady. We have trees now, planted by those that dug this rock-filled earth, and probably had to carry water from the waterwell by the bucketfuls to ensure the survival of their trees and crops, as well as finding the right place to drill for water to supply the creatures they had to look after in order to put dinner on the table. I have wondered how disappointed the wives were to leave lovely homes and follow the dream of a better life, through cactus, mesquites, snakes, dry grass and blowing dust, over mesas and no real road to follow. We grow 'em tough here. If they didn't come from tough families or find that strength within themselves, they wouldn't last long here. But many families made it for generations and continue to survive. Old Clayton Williams was from here. That is one tough old boot. He's made his mark and remembers to come home to get with friends and family. West Texas is for survivors. That's one of the things I like about them. They didn't give up. Same goes with many families in all areas of the good ole US of A. Facing hardships and coming out the winner is a good part of being an American, and a Texan, Thank God. ![]() ![]() @XOZ: Thanks! You are probably right, Sunday clothes. Hm. Odd about the song, I find that people have no ambivalence about it. One either loves it or hates it. Sort of like “McArthur Park” or “Society’s Child.” Or does that date me terribly? The photo has a post card back so dating it is a little easier. Using the Playle post card dating web page as reference, this one appears to be from the mid or west US about 1910 to 1918. All similar backs appear to come from northern central states, Minnesota and Montana. The horizon is very flat though. My guess would be western Kansas or Nebraska. @meagain625: No there is no other information on the people in this photo. But, I think you are bang-on about the two boys being twins. Yes, the hardships they faced are unimaginable now. My wife who spent most of her life on the east coast of England can readily describe the feeling. Absolutely everything is different. I always held the pioneering women in great respect and awe because of their bravery and resolution. But now, after seeing the culture shock up close, I just don’t know how they did it back then. It must have been miserable for them. No society, no friends or near neighbors, nothing that would break the day in day out hard work routine. It was grueling for the men but just terrible for the women. They had to be very special indeed. We visit the small towns on back roads a lot. My wife has often remarked how difficult it must have been for the settlers when there were NO roads or road signs to orient them. Planting trees and conserving the soil is something we learned a bit late in Oklahoma. The ‘30’s dust bowl was the wake up call here. Your mention of the water scarcity made me return to the photo again. Note that there are eave troughs across the front and back with down spouts on the left and right. The trough above the porch runs across the whole side, even in front of the window in the gable. That single stretch of trough allows the water run off both halves of the roof to one central point instead of a downspout on each corner. The downspouts showing, front and rear, do not go to the ground, they elbow and turn toward a common point at the rear. They are conserving the rain water. Maybe we are looking at western Kansas, Oklahoma or Texas here. The two story design is quite typical of rural Kansas houses except this one is a bit more ornate. There appears to be a screened in back porch. Does this mean a flying insect population? There is a small stained glass window near the rear. If it is a bathroom window it would mean indoor plumbing…possible but not likely. Windows like this also used at a landing of a stair well. That’s possible. The stair might approach the window, turn at the landing and go in the opposite direction to the second floor. A stretch, but it’s possible. Perhaps some architects can throw some light on this. Or perhaps someone has seen the inside of a house like this and can tell us the floor plan. There is a low rail around what would be a balcony on the front, as you might see in some of the southern mansions. But there is no door to it here. It seems to be just decorative. While I’m at it: There are dark clumps in the field beyond that are probably mesquite but could be an orchard or vineyard or maybe wheat or corn shocks. And there is some equipment sitting just at the left but I can’t quite identify it. There are no cables leading to the house. No electricity. There are no utility poles anywhere. There seems to be a well tended rose bush just behind the man on the left. And I say again: I think it is marvelous that these abandoned old photographs can take on a life of their own and stimulate imaginations and thought. @oh boy photos: Yes it is. I picked up the photo for the image of the house. It is quite a departure from some of the houses you see from 100 years ago in the mid west. It is much more decorated than some I have seen. |
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