Yesterday we spent the day with my mother celebrating her 75th
birthday which happens to be this coming Thursday. We spent a wonderful day watching my niece
and nephew play soccer before heading out for dinner together later that
evening. It was that night at dinner
that we began asking my mother about her life growing up and some of the
experiences she has had over the past 75 years.
During the dinner it amazed me at the differences our potential children
would see in their lives versus the experiences that my mother had growing up
in a small town in southeastern Indiana.
My mother grew up just outside of Milan, Indiana on a small
farm that my grandfather ran to help support the family. Life back in these days was just different in
many ways. The family farm was not the
family farm that I see when I visit Sarah’s family farm. My mother’s was a 60 acre farm in which
everything raised was for subsistence.
The crops they grew, the chickens they raised, and the pigs they took
care of were all done to support the family.
My mother grew up helping on the farm with chores such as milking the cows,
not making sure the computer was turned off before going to bed. The most amazing fact for me last night was
the revelation that my mother’s first house on the farm was a log house! It had two main rooms downstairs, with two
bedrooms upstairs all supported by a wood burning stove in the winter. In fact
the first time that mother had indoor plumbing was when she went off to Ball
State Teachers College. The farm did not
get indoor plumbing until she was a junior in college.
Before heading off to college, my mother attended tiny Milan
High School where she graduated Valedictorian of her Senior Class. However, the major event in high school for
my mother was during her freshman year at Milan in which the mighty Milan
Indians won the 1954 Indiana State Basketball Championship. Yes, this is the same famed team that
inspired the movie “Hoosiers” in 1986 that we have all come to know. My mother was a freshman at Milan that year
and attended all of the basketball games including the State Championship game
at then Butler Fieldhouse. When the movie
“Hoosiers” came out, I was able to hear the real life stories from a firsthand account.
After her time at Milan, my mother went off to Ball State
Teachers College where she worked to earn her teaching degree in Home
Economics. It was rare at that time for
students from Milan to head off to college and my mother was the first in her
family to go to college. When we asked
my mom last night about this, she said it was the basketball coach at Milan at
the time that offered to take three students up for a visit. It was then and there that my mom decided to
head up to Muncie later that fall.
I could go on and on about my mother (yes I know I am
biased) as she went on to take on many challenges after college, but that is
for a later post. Today has me
reflecting on the experiences my mother had as a child and what life might be
like for our children. Today electronics
and conveniences rule the day in our lives as we find ways to do things more
efficiently and electronic devices to keep our attention. As I walked through the house today and saw
the three different televisions we had and I chuckle as my mother told the
story of their first TV. Her mother won
the TV in a contest as they could not afford one themselves. It was a small black and white TV that they
set on the piano as they had no TV stand for it and all of the neighbors would
come sit in the living room to watch TV together. She laughed as she described the stiff necks
people would get from sitting on the floor looking up at the TV!
I want my children to
know about these experiences that my mother went through and to help them
appreciate the strong woman she is and has been in our lives. My mother grew up in a different time where
work around the house was required of everyone and playing games on iPhone was
not around. If nothing else, last night
made me appreciate my mother even more listening to the way she grew up and the
experiences she had in her life. I feel
so thankful to have her a part of our lives and can’t wait for her to be able
to tell our children about working on the farm and growing up walking outside
to use the restroom!
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