<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569</id><updated>2011-11-26T21:28:00.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of an 1892 Farmer's Wife</title><subtitle type='html'>My great, great grandmother, Josephine Jordan was a potato farmer's wife in Aroostook County, Maine. When my mother died, she left me grandma Jordan's diaries. This blog is a record of Josephine's life for 1892, in her own words.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743232319081351</id><published>2006-12-29T17:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:28:00.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>About Josephine Jordan &amp; Her Diaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My Mom passed away in 2003. A few weeks ago, my stepfather &lt;br /&gt;gave me a box of my mother's family papers. Among those papers &lt;br /&gt;were three old notebooks. Two were daily diaries of my great, &lt;br /&gt;great, grandmother, Josephine Jordan. They span the years 1892 &lt;br /&gt;to 1898. Grandmother Josephine wrote only a line a day. &lt;br /&gt;Occasionally she wrote two. On a few rare occasions, she penned &lt;br /&gt;three lines. I don't think she missed a day of writing in those seven &lt;br /&gt;years.Here's what the diaries look like: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a394/BobBifter/1892diary1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a394/BobBifter/1892diary2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read the 1892 diary, I began to learn about this ancestor who I &lt;br /&gt;previously knew absolutely nothing about. I discovered that, within &lt;br /&gt;the constraints of only a few words each day, Josephine could not &lt;br /&gt;elaborate. Nevertheless, as the chronicle of days and months and &lt;br /&gt;years pass, a life story develops. Because of the lack of details, &lt;br /&gt;the story is something of a puzzle. It can only be assembled by &lt;br /&gt;understanding the historical setting (more about this later), the &lt;br /&gt;cultural context, picking up little clues in the entries, reading &lt;br /&gt;"between the lines," and employing some imagination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people who will, undoubtedly, find the diaries to be &lt;br /&gt;boring. But the combination of genuine humanity, unpretentious &lt;br /&gt;writing, seven years of continuity(I will be posting all the years if there is an interest), and 115-year-old agrarian setting &lt;br /&gt;will be of interest to many. I believe that if you read the first year of &lt;br /&gt;Josephine's diary entries (a line a day doesn't take long to read), &lt;br /&gt;you will be drawn into the story of this woman's life. You will find &lt;br /&gt;yourself putting the puzzle together, wanting to know more, &lt;br /&gt;wondering what will happen next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is abundantly clear right from the very first entry. &lt;br /&gt;Josephine is a Christian woman. Her faith is rooted deep. It is the &lt;br /&gt;central focus in her life. It is the well from which she draws hope &lt;br /&gt;and joy. It is what sustains her through the difficulties and &lt;br /&gt;disappointments she encounters along the path that God, the &lt;br /&gt;Great Orchestrator, scripted for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josephine and her husband, who she refers to as "Husband" or &lt;br /&gt;"Hubby" (I have not yet discovered his first name) had a farm in &lt;br /&gt;Aroostook County, Maine. That's way up in the northern part of the &lt;br /&gt;state. It appears that they lived somewhere around the town of &lt;br /&gt;Presque Isle. Like every other farmer in that region, they grew &lt;br /&gt;potatoes. Farming was all about potatoes in Aroostook county &lt;br /&gt;back then, and it pretty much still is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Jordan farm was surely not like the typical farm of these &lt;br /&gt;days. Farms back then were smaller. They were also more &lt;br /&gt;diversified and self sufficient. Farm folk provided much of their own &lt;br /&gt;food, and fuel from the forest. The community they lived in was &lt;br /&gt;more closely knit than communities of today. People relied on, and &lt;br /&gt;cared more about, their neighbors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josephine and her husband had four children. When the diary &lt;br /&gt;begins in 1892, Blanche, the oldest, is 19 years old. Three years &lt;br /&gt;later, she would marry a local farmer named George Lang. They &lt;br /&gt;would have a daughter, Gertrude, who would grow up and marry a &lt;br /&gt;local farmer by the name of Percy Philbrick (the man pictured with &lt;br /&gt;me on the cover of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Writings-Deliberate-Agrarian-Herrick-Kimball/dp/0972656472?&amp;amp;linkCode=wey&amp;amp;tag=whizbook-20"&gt;This Book&lt;/a&gt;. Gertrude and Percy were my grandparents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josephine's other children were Frank, who is 18 years old on &lt;br /&gt;January first of 1892. Another son, Laurie, is 14 years old. And the &lt;br /&gt;baby of the family, Gertie, is 9 years old. It is a small family &lt;br /&gt;compared to many farm families of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's worth noting that Josephine was not a doctor, scientist, &lt;br /&gt;inventor, entrepreneur, or politician (women could not even vote in &lt;br /&gt;1892). She did not travel the world. She was not directly involved in &lt;br /&gt;any great historical event. She wasn't even a good writer. The fact &lt;br /&gt;is, she never distinguished herself in any notable way outside the &lt;br /&gt;little circle of her home and family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is to say, Josephine was an ordinary farm wife. As such she &lt;br /&gt;devoted herself to helping her husband, caring for her home, her &lt;br /&gt;family, and, at times, others in her community when they were in &lt;br /&gt;need. She dealt with great tasks of cooking, washing, ironing, &lt;br /&gt;feeding, churning, sewing, and so forth--day after day, month after &lt;br /&gt;month, year after year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the commonness of her life, her hard work, her self-sacrifice, &lt;br /&gt;her hospitality, and her devotion to faith and family that &lt;br /&gt;distinguishes Josephine--especially when viewed from the &lt;br /&gt;perspective of our modern culture where so many woman have, by &lt;br /&gt;choice or circumstance, refocused their daily work away from &lt;br /&gt;home and family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact of the matter is, Josephine Jordan demonstrated her love &lt;br /&gt;for her Lord and her family by her devotion to the work of being a &lt;br /&gt;wife and mother. That is one of the things that stand out when I &lt;br /&gt;read the lines of words that chronicle her years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that stands out is what appears to be Josephine's &lt;br /&gt;greatest desire in life. It is not for any personal or material &lt;br /&gt;gratification. It is, rather, that her children would know Jesus Christ &lt;br /&gt;as their Lord and Savior. Time and again Josephine speaks of this &lt;br /&gt;spiritual burden she has for her children, and her great hope that &lt;br /&gt;they would follow in the faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this introduction to the diaries, I have read only about two &lt;br /&gt;years into the seven. I do not know exactly how Josephine's life &lt;br /&gt;unfolds. I do not know if all her children embraced her faith. But in &lt;br /&gt;the one other notebook among my mother's papers is a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary from daughter, Blanche. From Blanche's diary it appears that &lt;br /&gt;she did hold fast to the Christian faith. Blanche's daughter, &lt;br /&gt;Gertrude, did too.  So did Gertrude's daughter, Mary, (my mother). &lt;br /&gt;And I have also. So, to a degree, God gave Josephine the desire of &lt;br /&gt;her heart. That is something to keep in mind as you read about her &lt;br /&gt;life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one more item among my mother's papers that is &lt;br /&gt;pertinent to this story. It is a small page of yellowed notebook &lt;br /&gt;paper with a faded pencil-scrawl. The words touched me deeply &lt;br /&gt;as I read them... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Memoriam &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Josephine, thy gentle voice is hushed. &lt;br /&gt;Thy warm true heart is still. &lt;br /&gt;And on thy pale and peaceful face, &lt;br /&gt;is resting death's cold chill. &lt;br /&gt;Thy hands are clasped upon thy breast. &lt;br /&gt;We have kissed thy marble brow. &lt;br /&gt;And in our aching hearts we know &lt;br /&gt;We have no Josephine now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all pain at times she smiled, &lt;br /&gt;A smile of heavenly birth. &lt;br /&gt;And when the angles called her home, &lt;br /&gt;She smiled farewell to earth. &lt;br /&gt;Heaven retaineth now our treasure. &lt;br /&gt;Earth the lonely casket keeps. &lt;br /&gt;And the sun beams long to linger, &lt;br /&gt;Where our sainted mother sleeps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband &lt;br /&gt;Presque Isle, June 28th, 1914 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why I am Posting These Diaries to The Internet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my mother, the great granddaughter of Josephine Jordan, &lt;br /&gt;lay dying of cancer, she asked me to read her Psalm 103. There, &lt;br /&gt;in part, it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he &lt;br /&gt;flourisheth. For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; and the place thereof shall know it no more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower that was Josephine Jordan's life faded generations &lt;br /&gt;ago, but a precious piece of her remains in two old notebooks. &lt;br /&gt;Now, one hundred and fifteen years later,wonderfully, amazingly, &lt;br /&gt;providentially, that fragile remnant testifies of my great, great &lt;br /&gt;grandmother's love and trust in Jesus Christ. And, more than that, &lt;br /&gt;in entry after entry, Josephine's humble writings glorify God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that in mind, I have decided to share my grandmother &lt;br /&gt;Jordan's diaries with you beginning where the first note book begins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a way of honoring her memory and the simple agrarian life she lived--a life focused on faith and family. I think we can learn some things from this common, but  remarkable farm wife of 1892. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also publishing these diary entries so I can copy them off, put them in a binder and keep them for my children (perhaps even my grandchildren) to read one day. Josephine's old style of penmanship takes some effort to understand and it's easier to read in this format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1892 Historical Perspective&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you read Joephine's diary, keep in mind that in 1892 she does &lt;br /&gt;not have ANY of the household conveniences that we take for &lt;br /&gt;granted these days. Though Thomas Edison's light bulb was first &lt;br /&gt;displayed to the public in 1879, it was not until 1910 that the &lt;br /&gt;Central Maine Power Company was founded, and household &lt;br /&gt;electricity probably did not get to northern Maine farms until the &lt;br /&gt;1920's. So there were no electric stovetops, ovens, refrigerators, &lt;br /&gt;washing machines. irons, toasters, blenders, or any of that. There &lt;br /&gt;was also not radio or television or telephone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jordan home probably had a hand pump to get water, unless &lt;br /&gt;they had a spring above the house and could gravity feed it into the &lt;br /&gt;kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to the Civil War, President Millard Fillmore installed the first &lt;br /&gt;flush toilet in the White House. But in 1892, twenty-seven years &lt;br /&gt;after Lee surrendered to Grant, it's unlikely that there were any &lt;br /&gt;flush toilets in the farm homes of Aroostook County, Maine. &lt;br /&gt;Outhouses were the standard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josephine cooked on and baked in a wood stove. She also heated &lt;br /&gt;the water for clothes washing and bathing using a wood stove. &lt;br /&gt;When she ironed clothes, her irons would have been heated by a &lt;br /&gt;stove too. Chances are there was another stove (or more) to keep &lt;br /&gt;the house warm in winter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family probably had an ice box, but possibly not. Perhaps they &lt;br /&gt;had a spring house to help keep food cool. One thing Josephine &lt;br /&gt;did have was canning jars— they were in widespread use at that &lt;br /&gt;time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Josephine writes about going for a drive, she is not in an &lt;br /&gt;automobile. It would be 1909 before the first affordable &lt;br /&gt;automobiles (the Model T) started rolling off Henry Ford's &lt;br /&gt;assembly line. Which means there were no tractors on any of the &lt;br /&gt;farms in 1892. The work was accomplished with animal power, &lt;br /&gt;man power, and human ingenuity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1875 a new Maine law required children between the ages of &lt;br /&gt;nine and fifteen to go to school for at least three months a year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same year, the New Brunswick Railway was run into Fort &lt;br /&gt;Fairfield, thus opening up outside markets to Aroostook's farm &lt;br /&gt;and forest products (potatoes in particular). More land was being &lt;br /&gt;cleared to farm and more people were moving into the area to &lt;br /&gt;establish farms. When Josephine's diary speaks of Husband &lt;br /&gt;loading a car, it is a rail car he is loading. In 1894, the Bangor &amp;amp; &lt;br /&gt;Aroostook Railroad was established. That made the northern &lt;br /&gt;woods of Maine even more accessible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, Josephine writes of potatoes going to a factory. It is &lt;br /&gt;probably a starch factory she is referring to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she mentions an event at the Union, she is probably &lt;br /&gt;speaking of the Union Meetinghouse which was a place for civic &lt;br /&gt;and religious functions. Such meeting houses were built in the &lt;br /&gt;1800's all down the Eastern Seaboard. The Union Meetinghouse &lt;br /&gt;Josephine speaks of is probably one built in 1859 at the junction &lt;br /&gt;of Blaine and Presque Isle roads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Josephine speaks of ordering material for a dress she may &lt;br /&gt;well have ordered it from the Montgomery Ward catalog. By 1886 &lt;br /&gt;the catalog (which was targeted towards the rural population of &lt;br /&gt;the country) was 280 pages in length with more than 10,000 &lt;br /&gt;illustrations. Aaron Montgomery Ward's merchandise catalog was &lt;br /&gt;the official supplier to the Grange. Sears and Roebuck was just &lt;br /&gt;getting its business underway and would soon overtake &lt;br /&gt;Montgomery Ward in sales. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josephine does not mention the Grange but it was established in &lt;br /&gt;1867 by Minnesota farmer and activist, Oliver Hudson Kelley. If it &lt;br /&gt;had not made it to northern Maine by 1892, it would soon be there. &lt;br /&gt;Daughter Blanche's husband, George Lang, was a member of the &lt;br /&gt;Perham Patrons of Husbandry in 1920. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I consider the comforts of my home and the average farm home &lt;br /&gt;of 1892, it occurred to me that they probably did not have spring &lt;br /&gt;mattresses on their beds. Rope beds and feather ticks were the &lt;br /&gt;norm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one ubiquitous modern-day thing that was certainly not found &lt;br /&gt;anywhere in Northern Maine would be.... PLASTIC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine a world without plastic? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;More Historical Perspective: The Second Industrial &lt;br /&gt;Revolution&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I did some research into the era around 1892, I did not realize &lt;br /&gt;that it was a time in history referred to as the second industrial &lt;br /&gt;revolution. The following information from Wikipedia sheds some &lt;br /&gt;light on what was happening in the world at large during the time &lt;br /&gt;of Josephine's diary entries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 1865 to about 1900, the U.S. grew to become the world's &lt;br /&gt;leading industrial nation as evidenced by the expansion in the &lt;br /&gt;pace of Gross Domestic Product (GDP) which expanded from &lt;br /&gt;under $10 billion in 1800 to well over $350 billion by 1900.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the First Industrial Revolution shifted production from &lt;br /&gt;artisans to factories, the Second Industrial Revolution pioneered &lt;br /&gt;an expansion in organization, coordination, and scale of industry, &lt;br /&gt;spurred on by technology and transportation advancements. &lt;br /&gt;Railroads opened up the West, creating markets where none had &lt;br /&gt;existed. The First Transcontinental Railroad, built by Irish and &lt;br /&gt;Chinese immigrants, provided access to previously remote &lt;br /&gt;expanses of land. Railway construction boosted demand for &lt;br /&gt;capital, credit, and land.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finance the larger-scale enterprises required during this era, &lt;br /&gt;the Stockholder Corporation emerged as the dominant form of &lt;br /&gt;business organization. Corporations expanded by combining into &lt;br /&gt;trusts, and by creating single firms out of competing firms, known &lt;br /&gt;as monopolies. Business leaders backed government policies of &lt;br /&gt;laissez-faire. High tariffs sheltered U.S. factories and workers from &lt;br /&gt;foreign competition, federal railroad subsidies enriched investors, &lt;br /&gt;farmers and railroad workers, and created hundreds of towns and &lt;br /&gt;cities. All branches of government generally sought to stop labor &lt;br /&gt;from organizing into unions or from organizing strikes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powerful industrialists, such as Andrew Carnegie, John D. &lt;br /&gt;Rockefeller and Jay Gould, known collectively as "robber barons", &lt;br /&gt;held great wealth and power. In a context of cutthroat competition &lt;br /&gt;for wealth accumulation, the skilled labor of the old-fashioned &lt;br /&gt;artisan and craftsman gave way to well-paid skilled workers and &lt;br /&gt;engineers, as the nation deepened its technological base. &lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, a steady stream of immigrants encouraged the &lt;br /&gt;availability of cheap labor, especially in the mining and &lt;br /&gt;manufacturing sectors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And Finally....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will enjoy and be blessed by Josephine's 1892 diary. 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She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;January 1892&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Friday, January 1, 1892 &lt;br /&gt;Clear and fine. I have a great deal to be thankful for--all the &lt;br /&gt;mercies of the year that has just passed. May I be more faithful this &lt;br /&gt;year that has just commenced. May my children repent and turn &lt;br /&gt;unto thee. Thou knowest how I want my children to give their &lt;br /&gt;hearts to thee and in thy good time wilt thou answer my prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, January 2 &lt;br /&gt;Snowing most of the day. I expect we will have plenty of it now. &lt;br /&gt;Laurie is helping his father saw part of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Jan 3 &lt;br /&gt;Raining but we all went to church, but Hubby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mon, Jan 4 &lt;br /&gt;Raining and snowing most of the time. Was down to see Mrs. &lt;br /&gt;Varman in the afternoon. All well, thank God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Jan 5 &lt;br /&gt;Snowing quite fast. Went down town and did some shopping quite &lt;br /&gt;a lot for husband. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Jan 6 &lt;br /&gt;Very busy washing. Got through nice and early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Jan 7 &lt;br /&gt;Am quite sick. Did not feel able to sit up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Jan 8 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Feel nice and smart. I am able to do some baking. &lt;br /&gt;How good the Lord is to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Jan 10 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. We all went to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mon, Jan 11 &lt;br /&gt;Fine and mild. Mr. &amp; Mrs. Shaw, Mr. &amp; Mrs. Hutchings were here &lt;br /&gt;and spent the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Jan 12 &lt;br /&gt;Our Laurie is fifteen years old today. He weighed 88 pounds today. &lt;br /&gt;Hope he may have many happy returns. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Jan 13 &lt;br /&gt;Storming quite fast. Made Gertie some under clothes. Called on &lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Crockett. Had a very pleasant call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Jan 14 &lt;br /&gt;Got up real early for the men could go to depot and load a car of &lt;br /&gt;bark. But they had to come home for it stormed so bad they could &lt;br /&gt;not work until noon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Fri, Jan 15 &lt;br /&gt;Got up about four. Got the men off by daylight. They got the car &lt;br /&gt;most loaded but it's a very cold day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Jan 16 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Men finished loading the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Jan 17 &lt;br /&gt;Very cold. Yesterday we went to Presque Isle. Started about noon. &lt;br /&gt;Was gone about three hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Jan 18&lt;br /&gt;Very fine. Husband went down to start the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Jan 19 &lt;br /&gt;Storming very fast. Husband sick. Fear it's Erysipelas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Jan 20 &lt;br /&gt;The storm has abated. Husband had a bad spell last night. We &lt;br /&gt;made a fire and sweat him, then he seemed better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Jan 21 &lt;br /&gt;Doctor Sincock came this morning. He thinks it's not Erysipelas. I &lt;br /&gt;hope it's not. Hope he’ll soon be better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Fri, Jan 22 &lt;br /&gt;Am thankful to say he is better. Bless the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Jan 23 &lt;br /&gt;Husband a little better. I feel very very glad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sun, Jan 24 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche, Frank and I went to church and sabbath school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mon, Jan 25 &lt;br /&gt;Husband a little better. I feel so glad about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Jan 26 &lt;br /&gt;Fell sick myself. But I sweat and feel better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Wed, Jan 27 &lt;br /&gt;Husband much better, I think. Bless the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Jan 28 &lt;br /&gt;Husband does not feel so well. Feels discouraged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Fri, Jan 29 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Husband better. Thank the good Lord. Mr. Shaw &lt;br /&gt;our neighbor is sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Jan 30 &lt;br /&gt;Baking for Sunday. Hubby is better. I am so glad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Jan 31 &lt;br /&gt;Fine but cold. Blanche &amp; Frank and I went to church and Sunday &lt;br /&gt;School.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743220793026969?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743220793026969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743220793026969' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743220793026969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743220793026969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/january-1892_29.html' title='January 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743212269126740</id><published>2006-12-29T17:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:44:50.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;February 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Feb 1 &lt;br /&gt;Husband had a good night. Is weak yet. Frank took a load of &lt;br /&gt;potatoes away. Brought them out of the cellar alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Feb 2 &lt;br /&gt;Frank took potatoes away. Blanche &amp; Gertie and I went down town. &lt;br /&gt;Shortly after we got home, Mr. &amp; Mrs. M. came and spent the &lt;br /&gt;evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Feb 3 &lt;br /&gt;Washed today. Mrs Tweedy came. Spent the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Feb 4 &lt;br /&gt;Neighbor V. sick. F. gone for the doctor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Feb 5 &lt;br /&gt;Frank with the rest of his Sunday School Class are invited to the &lt;br /&gt;Wright's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Feb 6 &lt;br /&gt;Not able to sit up but a few minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Feb 7 &lt;br /&gt;A little better. Thank the good Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Feb 8 &lt;br /&gt;Finished a dress for Blanche. Feel very weak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Feb 9 &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Crockett came with some apples. We got some. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Feb 10 &lt;br /&gt;Am real sick. Cannot sit up but a few minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Feb 11 &lt;br /&gt;Not well, but the good Lord can help me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Feb 12 &lt;br /&gt;Am still sick. God can help me. May I be faithful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Feb 13 &lt;br /&gt;A little better. Thank the good Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Feb 14 &lt;br /&gt;Cold and the roads are drifted. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Feb 15 &lt;br /&gt;Not so cold. Ploughed out the roads this afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Feb 16 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Hubby and Laurie went to Presque Isle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Feb 17 &lt;br /&gt;Blustering and cold. Dare not go out today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Feb 18 &lt;br /&gt;Roads all full. Snowed all night. But we know who sent it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Feb 19 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Hubby and I went to Presque Isle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Feb 20 &lt;br /&gt;Fine. Went to the village. Roads are very bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Feb 21 &lt;br /&gt;The three eldest went to church. All quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Feb 22 &lt;br /&gt;Fine and soft. Did not wash. Went to see Mrs A. who is sick. Hope &lt;br /&gt;she will recover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Feb 23 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and mild. Went to see some more sick folk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Feb 24 &lt;br /&gt;Husband went to Presque Isle. Got some groceries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Feb 25 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche  went with her father for a drive. I got dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Feb 26 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. All at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Feb 27 &lt;br /&gt;Cold and clear. Washed and baked. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Feb 28 &lt;br /&gt;Went to church and Sunday School. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Feb 29 &lt;br /&gt;Husband went to see Melon Lombard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743212269126740?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743212269126740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743212269126740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743212269126740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743212269126740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/february-1892_29.html' title='February 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743204654851453</id><published>2006-12-29T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:48:06.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;March 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, March 1 &lt;br /&gt;Clear and cold. Hubby went to Presque Isle. Got $20.00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, March 2 &lt;br /&gt;Husband paid Gary $18.50 on a debt, leaving a balance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, March 3 &lt;br /&gt;Dull and gloomy. Mrs. E. Washburn buried today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, March 4 &lt;br /&gt;Last evening Elder Young took Frank up to meeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, March 5 &lt;br /&gt;Snowing real fast, but we are all well, thank God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, March 6 &lt;br /&gt;Did not go to church. But I can read the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, March 7 &lt;br /&gt;Hubby gone to the woods. Don't know when he'll be home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, March 8 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche &amp; Gertie are visiting this afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, March 9 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche and her father got ready to go to town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, March 10 &lt;br /&gt;Very windy. Sold some hay. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, March 11 &lt;br /&gt;Sold more hay. Got ten dollars for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, March 12 &lt;br /&gt;Real March day. Mrs. Hutchings here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, March 13 &lt;br /&gt;Am sick today. Cannot sit up. Hope I'll soon be well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, March 14 &lt;br /&gt;Real cold. Hubby gone to Presque Isle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, March 15 &lt;br /&gt;Blustering. Real cold &amp; clear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, March 16 &lt;br /&gt;Mrs. H. was here and paid $26 on their farm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, March 17 &lt;br /&gt;Settled with L. Gary paid him in full. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, March 18 &lt;br /&gt;Washed today. Am still lame. Sprained my knee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, March 19 &lt;br /&gt;Tried out my lard. Made hogs head cheese &amp; cookies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, March 20 &lt;br /&gt;Storming most of the day. Did not go to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, March 21 &lt;br /&gt;Clear and cold. Husband has got cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, March 22 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Husband gone to the woods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, March 23 &lt;br /&gt;Storming real fast, but not too cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, March 24 &lt;br /&gt;Went to Presque Isle. Got very tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, March 25 &lt;br /&gt;Blancher &amp; I have gone to the village to do some shopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, March 26 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche and I have gone to Washburn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, March 27 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; fine. Did not go to church. Can't very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mon, March 28 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche and her father started to go to N. Sweden, but did not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, March 29 &lt;br /&gt;Very fine. Washed today. Hope I'll soon be well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, March 30 &lt;br /&gt;Gertie went down town to make some visits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, March 31 &lt;br /&gt;Very fine. Went to Presque Isle. Am still lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743204654851453?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743204654851453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743204654851453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743204654851453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743204654851453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/march-1892_29.html' title='March 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743197304914780</id><published>2006-12-29T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:49:57.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;April 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, April 1 &lt;br /&gt;Just one year since we moved here. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, April 2 &lt;br /&gt;Very lame today. Don't seem to be any better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, April 3 &lt;br /&gt;Have a great deal of pain today. Must not complain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, April 4 &lt;br /&gt;Bless the Lord, oh my soul. He is so good to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, April 5 &lt;br /&gt;Thank the good Lord I am better. Had some maple sugar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, April 6 &lt;br /&gt;Feel a little better. Frank commenced working for E. Hall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, April 7 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche churned today. I am still lame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, April 8 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche washed, I worked out of doors. Feel very pleased. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, April 9 &lt;br /&gt;Had some new maple sugar. Not quite so well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, April 10 &lt;br /&gt;Feel discouraged. But God is able to bring me through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, April 11 &lt;br /&gt;No better. Hoped I'd soon get better but don’t feel like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, April 12 &lt;br /&gt;Think I feel some better, though my knee is very lame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, April 13 &lt;br /&gt;Commenced to go on wheels. Mr. Wright fell down dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, April 14 &lt;br /&gt;Very fine. Have done a lot of work. Had some maple sugar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, April 15 &lt;br /&gt;This morning Mrs. Wright &amp; Elder Young left for Vermont with the &lt;br /&gt;corpse to inter him, where she is going to live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, April 16 &lt;br /&gt;Boiled 24 pails of sap today. Sent for Frank. Flora. S. was here and &lt;br /&gt;we had a nice evening. Dear little Frank was so glad to get home. &lt;br /&gt;We had sugar and candy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, April 17 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche, I &amp; Laurie went to church and sunday school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, April 18 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Am boiling sap as fast as I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, April 19 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche is twenty today. Hope she may have many happy returns &lt;br /&gt;and gve her heart to her Saviour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, April 20 &lt;br /&gt;Mr. &amp; Mrs. B. were here &amp; spent the afternoon &amp; three children. Eva &lt;br /&gt;Smith died today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, April 21 &lt;br /&gt;My knee pains me very much. Had a short drive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, April 22 &lt;br /&gt;They have just taken up Mrs. Smith's casket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, April 23 &lt;br /&gt;Dear little Frank came home after supper. Raining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, April 24 &lt;br /&gt;Frank &amp; Blanche Have gone to church. I should like to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, April 25 &lt;br /&gt;Went over to Mrs. Shaw’s and spent the day. Husband Ploughed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, April 26 &lt;br /&gt;The Lord is so good to me. A lovely day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, April 27 &lt;br /&gt;Feel miserable. Did not get up until after breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, April 28 &lt;br /&gt;Better today. Trimmed a hat for spring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, April 29 &lt;br /&gt;Fear I got cold yesterday. Fear I got careless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, April 30 &lt;br /&gt;Better today, thank the Lord. Feel so pleased.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743197304914780?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743197304914780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743197304914780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743197304914780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743197304914780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/april-1892_29.html' title='April 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743187924547694</id><published>2006-12-29T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:52:35.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;May 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, May 1 &lt;br /&gt;Went to hear Elder Young. Fine but cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, May 2 &lt;br /&gt;Frank went back to Hall's yesterday afternoon and worked until &lt;br /&gt;today at noon. Got ten dollars and came home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, May 3 &lt;br /&gt;Raining quite fast. Mr. McHenry the M.M. married today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, May 4 &lt;br /&gt;Raining and blowing. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, May 5 &lt;br /&gt;Fine but cold. Finished Ploughing today. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, May 6 &lt;br /&gt;Hubby &amp; I were down town. Got a pair of boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, May 7 &lt;br /&gt;Men sowed peas and oats today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, May 8 &lt;br /&gt;Frank drove his colt to church and took Blanche. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, May 9 &lt;br /&gt;Men harrowing. Fine but windy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, May 10 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche &amp; Gertie gone to circle, which meets at Mrs.Varnum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, May 11 &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Husband sowed some peas &amp; planted potatoes in &lt;br /&gt;garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, May 12 &lt;br /&gt;Got our phosphate of Ulrich. 2-1/2 tons. Gave our note for $92.50 &lt;br /&gt;for 7 months from date. All well, thank the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, May 13 &lt;br /&gt;Got our apple trees. Fifty in all for $15, payable 8 months from &lt;br /&gt;date. Commenced to plant potatoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, May 14 &lt;br /&gt;Helped cut potatoes this morning. Men putting in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, May 15 &lt;br /&gt;Frank, Blanche &amp; I went to church. All quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, May 16 &lt;br /&gt;Cut potatoes this morning. About four p.m. commenced putting in. &lt;br /&gt;Got in three barrels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, May 17 &lt;br /&gt;Still working as yesterday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, May 18 &lt;br /&gt;Cutting potatoes and planting is the order of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, May 19 &lt;br /&gt;C. D. exercises. Blanche has gone. Boys are going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Note: I assume "C.D. exercises" must mean Commencement &lt;br /&gt;Day exercises] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, May 20 &lt;br /&gt;Graduation. Blanche has gone. Boys are going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, May 21 &lt;br /&gt;How many trials we have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, May 22 &lt;br /&gt;Rained all day. None of us went to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, May 23 &lt;br /&gt;Still raining real fast. All quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, May 24 &lt;br /&gt;Frank is working a few days for Sampsons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, May 25 &lt;br /&gt;Married twenty one years today. It seems like fifty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, May 26 &lt;br /&gt;This morning found a little colt in the barn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, May 27 &lt;br /&gt;Did a little washing. Blanche &amp; Gertie got greens for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, May 28 &lt;br /&gt;Husband went down town three times on business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sun, May 29 &lt;br /&gt;Did not go to church. The boys went to church and drove the colt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, May 30 &lt;br /&gt;Laurie and his father are putting in potatoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743187924547694?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743187924547694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743187924547694' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743187924547694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743187924547694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/may-1892_29.html' title='May 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743180134815124</id><published>2006-12-29T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:54:19.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;June 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, June 1 &lt;br /&gt;Quite fine. Men finished putting in potatoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, June 2 &lt;br /&gt;Feel rather blue, but my God is so good. Moved out the stove. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, June 3 &lt;br /&gt;Scrubbed doors and windows. Am real busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, June 4 &lt;br /&gt;Churned this morning. Had a drive in the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, June 5 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche &amp; Frank went to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mon, June 6 &lt;br /&gt;Frank went down town. Bought Laurie a pair of shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, June 7 &lt;br /&gt;Finished sowing oats this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, June 8 &lt;br /&gt;Men just finished piling. Mrs. Shaw here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, June 9 &lt;br /&gt;Went away to try to get some money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, June 10 &lt;br /&gt;Washed. Men put in our buckwheat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, June 11 &lt;br /&gt;Got my baking all done for Sunday. All quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, June 12 &lt;br /&gt;None of us went to church but Frank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, June 13 &lt;br /&gt;We have been white washing. Feel very tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, June 14 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche has gone to circle at Mrs. Brown's. Feel quite smart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, June 15 &lt;br /&gt;Papered our pantry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, May 16 &lt;br /&gt;Have been in bed all day. Worked too hard yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, June 17 &lt;br /&gt;Did not get up until most night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, June 18 &lt;br /&gt;Got up this morning and did what I could. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, June 19 &lt;br /&gt;Got up this morning and cooked the steak. Had strawberries and &lt;br /&gt;cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mon, June 20 &lt;br /&gt;Dear little Gertie got stung. Hope she'll soon be better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, June 21 &lt;br /&gt;Raining. Sold a little pig for $2.50 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, June 22 &lt;br /&gt;Dear little Gertie most well. Sold two pigs today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, June 23 &lt;br /&gt;Would like to go to circle but cannot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, June 24 &lt;br /&gt;Have picked some berries and done some weeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, June 25 &lt;br /&gt;Made hogs head cheese &amp; done some other work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, June 26 &lt;br /&gt;Nice and fine. None of us went to church but Frank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, June 27 &lt;br /&gt;Dull. Went down town. Did not stay long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, June 28 &lt;br /&gt;Raining all day. Children at school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, June 29 &lt;br /&gt;Husband, Gertie &amp; I went to Woodland. I stopped at W.B. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, June 30 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely and fine. Washed today. All quite well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743180134815124?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743180134815124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743180134815124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743180134815124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743180134815124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/june-1892_29.html' title='June 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743171862446081</id><published>2006-12-29T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:55:51.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;July 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, July 1 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town. Did not stay long. Blanche baked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, July 2 &lt;br /&gt;Gertie and I picked strawberries most all day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, July 3 &lt;br /&gt;Raining most all day. Did not many of us go to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, July 4 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche, Gertie, and her father went down town. Boys went in the &lt;br /&gt;afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, July 5 &lt;br /&gt;Gloomy, oh how gloomy. Eva Kates came to see Gertie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, July 6 &lt;br /&gt;Very fine, but oh how I feel. God help me to be faithful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, July 7 &lt;br /&gt;Very pleasant. Eva K. just gone home with Frank &amp; Gertie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, July 8 &lt;br /&gt;Started early this morning for the Fort. Got some things I needed &lt;br /&gt;so much, for which I am very thankful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Note: "the Fort" is the town of Fort Fairfield, Maine] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, July 9 &lt;br /&gt;Made Frank a shirt today. Feel quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, July 10 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but Laurie and his father. Heard Elder Young. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, July 11 &lt;br /&gt;Made a shirt for Laurie today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, July 12 &lt;br /&gt;Am going to make a carpet. Walked down to Mr. V. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, July 13 &lt;br /&gt;Walked too far yesterday. Knee very lame today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, July 14 &lt;br /&gt;Feel better, thank the good Lord. Will try to be more careful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, July 15 &lt;br /&gt;Put down ten quarts of strawberries. Feel quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, June 16 &lt;br /&gt;Finished some sewing for Husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, June 17 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but Laurie and his father. Husband and I went in &lt;br /&gt;the afternoon. Heard Elder Young. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, July 18 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town and came home in the rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, July 19 &lt;br /&gt;Feel quite smart. How good the Lord is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, July 20 &lt;br /&gt;Picked &amp; put down two qts of strawberries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, July 21 &lt;br /&gt;Picked berries and sowed today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, July 22 &lt;br /&gt;Quite fine. Had green peas for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, July 23 &lt;br /&gt;Men put fifteen loads of hay in the barn after dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, July 24 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but husband and Laurie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, July 25 &lt;br /&gt;Finished a dress for Gertie. Men put in one load of hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, July 26 &lt;br /&gt;We washed. Men put in eight loads of hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, July 27 &lt;br /&gt;Men put in seven loads of hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, July 28 &lt;br /&gt;Went to Baptist circle at Emma A. Had a nice time. Men got in three &lt;br /&gt;loads of hay. Hubby got a fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, July 29 &lt;br /&gt;Dear little Gertie is ten years old today. God bless my child. May &lt;br /&gt;she give her little heart to the Savior. Men got in two loads of hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, July 30 &lt;br /&gt;Do not feel very well today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, July 31 &lt;br /&gt;None of us went to church but Frank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743171862446081?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743171862446081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743171862446081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743171862446081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743171862446081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/july-1892_29.html' title='July 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743163567114051</id><published>2006-12-29T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:56:46.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>August 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;August 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, August 1 &lt;br /&gt;Men got in two loads of hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, August 2 &lt;br /&gt;Very fine. Men got two loads of hay in. A girl here selling Dry goods &lt;br /&gt;staid to dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, August 3 &lt;br /&gt;Got in three loads of hay. Went to Mrs. Mc Lishe's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, August 4 &lt;br /&gt;Had a man to help mow. They put in three loads of hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, August 5 &lt;br /&gt;Put in five loads of hay. Blanche and I went down town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, August 6 &lt;br /&gt;Hubby, Gertie and I went to Mrs. Wallace's. Came home in the &lt;br /&gt;rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, August 7 &lt;br /&gt;Heard Elder Foster preach in the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, August 8 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche and her father went down town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, August 9 &lt;br /&gt;Quite raining. Busy about my work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, August 10 &lt;br /&gt;Dear Frank 19 years old today. Hope he may have many happy &lt;br /&gt;returns &amp; above all give his heart to the Lord is the prayer of his &lt;br /&gt;mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, August 11 &lt;br /&gt;Got some groceries. Hubby &amp; Frank to the pasture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, August 12 &lt;br /&gt;Am very busy. Fried doughnuts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, August 13 &lt;br /&gt;Still raining. Baking for Sunday. Bless the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, August 14 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche &amp; Frank gone to church. Hubby and I went in the afternoon &lt;br /&gt;to M. meeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, August 15 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town on business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, August 16 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche has gone to circle to Mrs. Robinson's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, August 17 &lt;br /&gt;Frank has gone to Baptist picnic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, August 18 &lt;br /&gt;Men put in two loads of oats. Nice and fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, August 19 &lt;br /&gt;Quite fine but looking like rain. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, August 20 &lt;br /&gt;Had a dreadful storm last night. Thundered, lightened &amp; rained. A &lt;br /&gt;young man was here. Came in out of the storm. The good Lord &lt;br /&gt;kept us from harm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, August 21 &lt;br /&gt;Don't feel very happy. Wish my children were good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, August 22 &lt;br /&gt;Frank is away for a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, August 23 &lt;br /&gt;Am working on my dress as fast as I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, August 24 &lt;br /&gt;Feel sad about my children. Hope they'll be better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, August 25 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche invited to a class reception at Prof. Knowlton's. B. Mitchel &lt;br /&gt;&amp; wife are here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, August 26 &lt;br /&gt;Hubby &amp; boys put in a culvert. Mr. &amp; Mrs. Mitchel here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, August 27 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town and got some groceries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, August 28 &lt;br /&gt;None of us went to church but Frank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, August 29 &lt;br /&gt;Very fine. Men are ploughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, August 30 &lt;br /&gt;Went to Association and stayed all day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, August 31 &lt;br /&gt;Feel tired. Guess it don't agree with me to go to association. We &lt;br /&gt;had lovely sermons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743163567114051?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743163567114051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743163567114051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743163567114051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743163567114051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/august-1892_29.html' title='August 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743154389356212</id><published>2006-12-29T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:57:47.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;September 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Sept. 1 &lt;br /&gt;Men butchered a heifer. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Sept.2 &lt;br /&gt;Quite cool. Very busy looking after the meat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Sept. 3 &lt;br /&gt;Cooking meat and making mince pies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Sept. 4 &lt;br /&gt;Heard Elder Young preach this afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Sept. 5 &lt;br /&gt;Quite warm. Cutting more mince meat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Sept.  6 &lt;br /&gt;Made eight mince pies. All quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Sept.  7 &lt;br /&gt;Very, very busy writing and making mince pies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Sept.  8 &lt;br /&gt;Frank &amp; his father are away today. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Sept. 9 &lt;br /&gt;Commenced digging potatoes. Quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Sept. 10 &lt;br /&gt;Husband took 28 barrels of potatoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Sept. 11 &lt;br /&gt;Frank &amp; Blanche went to church. We went in the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Sept. 12 &lt;br /&gt;Hired man came this afternoon. Morning took 28 bbl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Sept. 13 &lt;br /&gt;Nice and fine. Took 28 barrels of potatoes away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Sept. 14 &lt;br /&gt;Raining. Man gone home. Took 13 bbls away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Sept. 15 &lt;br /&gt;Still raining. Took 14 bbls to factory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Sept. 16 &lt;br /&gt;Quite fine. Man back again. Took 28 bbls away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Sept. 17 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town and paid H. Jones what I owed him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Sept. 18 &lt;br /&gt;Frank &amp; Blanche went to church. Hubby, Gertie and I went in the &lt;br /&gt;afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Sept. 19 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town. Rode after the colt. Paid Dow tax $4.08. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Sept.  20 &lt;br /&gt;Took 28 bbls of potatoes away. All quite well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Sept. 21 &lt;br /&gt;Took 28 bbls of potatoes away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Sept.  22 &lt;br /&gt;Took 28 bbls of potatoes away. Digging potatoes all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Sept.  23 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town &amp; got a stew kettle &amp; pan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Sept.  24 &lt;br /&gt;Preserved a kettle of plumbs. Had good luck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Sept.  25 &lt;br /&gt;Mild &amp; lovely. Blanche &amp; Frank went to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Sept.  26 &lt;br /&gt;Raining. Do not feel very happy. The tonge is a wicked thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Sept.  27 &lt;br /&gt;Quite dull. Don't feel very happy. But I am to blame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Sept. 28 &lt;br /&gt;Feel better. Hope the Lord will forgive me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Sept.  29 &lt;br /&gt;Am very busy. But feel better. Bless the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Sept.  30 &lt;br /&gt;Bless the Lord, oh my soul. He is so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743154389356212?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743154389356212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743154389356212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743154389356212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743154389356212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/september-1892_29.html' title='September 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743146539723669</id><published>2006-12-29T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:59:17.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;October 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Oct. 1 &lt;br /&gt;Sent Madigan &amp; Madigan $150.00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Note: I did an internet search of "Madigan &amp; Madigan" and found &lt;br /&gt;an 1895 Houlton Maine Directory that lists Madigan &amp; Madigan as &lt;br /&gt;attorneys. Houlton is in Aroostook county and probably where she &lt;br /&gt;sent the money.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Oct. 2 &lt;br /&gt;Very cold, but we are all well, thank God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Oct. 3 &lt;br /&gt;Gathered crab apples. Rained in the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Oct. 4 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town. Got some paint &amp; other things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Oct. 5 &lt;br /&gt;Men very busy getting out potatoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Oct.  6 &lt;br /&gt;Men did not work in the afternoon. Put our stove up in the front &lt;br /&gt;room. Makes it very comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Oct.  7 &lt;br /&gt;How I would like to see my children give their heart to the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;How happy I should be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Oct.  8 &lt;br /&gt;Am preserving and canning. Mrs. Shaw here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Oct. 9 &lt;br /&gt;Am real sick. Did not sit up much of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Oct. 10 &lt;br /&gt;Feel better. Husband &amp; Frank up country for cattle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Oct. 11 &lt;br /&gt;They are ploughing with the new oxen. In the afternoon a man &lt;br /&gt;came to buy some land. Blanche is down town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Oct. 12 &lt;br /&gt;Husband, Gertie, and I went to the Fort. Had a nice time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Oct. 13 &lt;br /&gt;Went to the Union. Had a nice time. Frank came for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Oct. 14 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; fine. Husband wants me to go to Washburn. Think I'll go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Oct. 15 &lt;br /&gt;Went to Washburn yesterday. Had a pleasant drive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Oct. 16 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but Frank. Had a good sermon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Oct. 17 &lt;br /&gt;Thrashers came and set up their machine.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Oct. 18 &lt;br /&gt;Am very busy. Four extra men to dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Oct. 19 &lt;br /&gt;Men left after breakfast. Am not sorry. Kept us busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Oct.  20 &lt;br /&gt;Raining today. Hubby &amp; Frank helping Mrs. Shaw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Oct. 21 &lt;br /&gt;Wrote for Blanche this afternoon. Am very busy this afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Oct.  22 &lt;br /&gt;Hubby, Gertie and I went to the fort. Got a Wolf Robe &amp; some other &lt;br /&gt;things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Oct.  23 &lt;br /&gt;Quite dull. All went to church but Laurie. Came home in the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Oct.  24 &lt;br /&gt;Husband ploughing. I wrote for Blanche. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Oct.  25 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche and her father gone to town. Hope my children will be &lt;br /&gt;better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Oct.  26 &lt;br /&gt;Washed today. Want to see my children better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Oct.  27 &lt;br /&gt;Last night Husband went to the doctor for one of our neighbors. &lt;br /&gt;This morning I went down but had only been a short time before &lt;br /&gt;they sent for me. We had company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Oct. 28 &lt;br /&gt;Wrote a long time for Blanche. All well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Oct.  29 &lt;br /&gt;My sister's birthday. Do not know how old she is. Should like to &lt;br /&gt;see her and my dear mother. Perhaps I will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Oct.  30 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but Laurie. He went in the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Oct 31 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; fine. Wrote in the morning. Sewed in the afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743146539723669?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743146539723669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743146539723669' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743146539723669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743146539723669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/october-1892_29.html' title='October 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116743133740036332</id><published>2006-12-29T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:19:15.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;November 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Nov. 1 &lt;br /&gt;Snow on the ground. It makes me feel sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Nov. 2 &lt;br /&gt;Clear and cold. Butchered a cow. Mrs Varnum here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Nov. 3 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town. All well, thank the good Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Fri, Nov. 4 &lt;br /&gt;Got the bottom of a hogshead. Lots of molasses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Nov. 5 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; fine, but very busy. Wrote what i could. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Nov.  6 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but Laurie. He and Frank went in the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Nov.  7 &lt;br /&gt;Laurie commenced to go to school. Very fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Nov.  8 &lt;br /&gt;Election day. Husband went and voted. Did not stay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Note: Josephine did not vote because women could not vote in &lt;br /&gt;1892. Her husband probably voted for the incumbent Benjamin &lt;br /&gt;Harrison in the Presidential election. Aroostook county and the &lt;br /&gt;whole state of Maine went for Harrison. Nevertheless, he lost to &lt;br /&gt;Democratic candidate Grover Cleveland. 44 states voted in the election that year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting bit of information regarding the election that &lt;br /&gt;year was the rise of the Populist party. One thing the Populast party &lt;br /&gt;advocated was inflation of the money supply by putting more silver &lt;br /&gt;coinage in circulation. Cleveland was a hard money advocate and &lt;br /&gt;not in favor of inflating the money. This information is from &lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Nov. 9 &lt;br /&gt;Made soup. Went over to Mrs. Shaw's in the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Nov. 10 &lt;br /&gt;Cold &amp; freezing. Got ready to go to the village. Found it too cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Nov 11 &lt;br /&gt;Hubby went to look for a cow. I went part of the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Nov. 12 &lt;br /&gt;Nice &amp; fine. Men are hauling out rails. Am baking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Nov. 13 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but Laurie. He and Frank went in the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Nov. 14 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; mild. Went down to Mrs. Wallace. Sold a lot of land to &lt;br /&gt;Grimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Nov. 15 &lt;br /&gt;Men stumping &amp; ploughing. Still mild &amp; lovely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Nov. 16 &lt;br /&gt;Raining. Hope it will fill the wells. Brother Arch came to see us &lt;br /&gt;today. Dr. Luce died this afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Nov. 17 &lt;br /&gt;Men are ploughing. Are nearly done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Nov. 18 &lt;br /&gt;Men are ploughing. I am making mince pies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Nov. 19 &lt;br /&gt;Raining. Butchered our hog today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Nov.  20 &lt;br /&gt;Mild &amp; muddy. All went to church today but Blanche &amp; Laurie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Nov. 21 &lt;br /&gt;Husband &amp; Arch gone to the woods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Nov.  22 &lt;br /&gt;Frozen real hard. Hubby &amp; Arch gone down town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Nov.  23 &lt;br /&gt;Snowing. Hubby &amp; Arch gone to look at a farm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Nov.  24 &lt;br /&gt;Frank's going after dinner. Hubby and I went for a ride in the &lt;br /&gt;sleigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Nov.  25 &lt;br /&gt;Men in the woods cutting &amp; sawing wood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Nov.  26 &lt;br /&gt;Went to auction at Mrs. F. Got some things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Nov.  27 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; fine. Husband and I staid at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Nov. 28 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; fine. Did the washing all myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Nov.  29 &lt;br /&gt;John Spaulding married today. Should like to have gone to &lt;br /&gt;dedication at Mapleton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Nov.  30 &lt;br /&gt;Men are busy in the woods. Quite dull.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116743133740036332?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116743133740036332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116743133740036332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743133740036332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116743133740036332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/november-1892_29.html' title='November 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38191569.post-116735619135205039</id><published>2006-12-28T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T19:02:14.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>December 1892</title><content type='html'>Josephine Jordan was my great, great, grandmother. She lived the &lt;br /&gt;life of a common farm wife in northern Maine. She kept a line-a-day &lt;br /&gt;diary. I have her complete diaries from 1892 to 1898. You can &lt;br /&gt;learn more about Josephine, her diaries, and some historical &lt;br /&gt;perspective by going back to the &lt;A HREF="http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-josephine-jordan-her-diaries_29.html"&gt;first installment of this series&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your questions, insights, or comments about this month's diary &lt;br /&gt;entries are welcomed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;December 1892&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Dec. 1 &lt;br /&gt;Raining. Men only worked half the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Dec. 2 &lt;br /&gt;Husband went to the woods. I staid with Mrs. Tuttle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Dec. 3 &lt;br /&gt;Men cutting rift. Frank got his sheep home today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Dec. 4 &lt;br /&gt;All went to church but Arch &amp; Laurie. Came home in snow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Dec. 5 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche washed. I made brewing and fried doughnuts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Dec.  6 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche sent her M. today. Hope she'll get a good price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Note: I'm wondering what exactly Blanche sent this day? Was it a &lt;br /&gt;manuscript of some sort? Is it what Josephine was helping her to &lt;br /&gt;write in previous entries? It's a mystery.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Dec.  7 &lt;br /&gt;Men in the woods. Gertie got some Christmas presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Dec.  8 &lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go to the Union but could not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Dec . 9 &lt;br /&gt;Went to Mrs McLishe's. Sent for material for a dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Dec. 10 &lt;br /&gt;Men did not come out of woods until about two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Dec . 11 &lt;br /&gt;Heard the presiding Elder preach a good sermon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Mond, Dec. 12 &lt;br /&gt;Fine &amp; lovely. Washed. Men away. All well. Thank God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Dec. 13 &lt;br /&gt;Fine. Got the ironing done. L. Varnum here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed. Dec. 14 &lt;br /&gt;Went down town. Staid with Mrs. Wallace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs. Dec. 15 &lt;br /&gt;Storming real fast but we are all well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Dec. 16 &lt;br /&gt;Men are cutting rift. Arch cut his thumb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Dec. 17 &lt;br /&gt;Men cut in the forenoon. Baked G. apple pies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Note: I wonder what or who "G" is? Perhaps it is Josephine's &lt;br /&gt;husband's first initial?] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Dec. 18 &lt;br /&gt;Went to church. Was real cold coming home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Dec. 19 &lt;br /&gt;Snowing real fast but we have lots to be thankful for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Dec.  20 &lt;br /&gt;Cut out my dress. Gertie real sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Dec. 21 &lt;br /&gt;Dear little Gertie better, thank the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Dec.  22 &lt;br /&gt;Husband and Arch went down with rift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Dec.  23 &lt;br /&gt;Storming. Men in the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Dec.  24 &lt;br /&gt;Blanche and her father went down town. Got things for Xmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sund, Dec.  25 &lt;br /&gt;Very very cold. Did not go to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Mond, Dec.  26 &lt;br /&gt;Colder than yesterday. Men in the woods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tues, Dec.  27 &lt;br /&gt;Fine but cold. Washed. Husband gone with rift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Wed, Dec. 28 &lt;br /&gt;Fine, very fine. Mrs. Brown here. Took a load of rift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Thurs, Dec.  29 &lt;br /&gt;Another fine day. Am working on my dress &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Frid, Dec.  30 &lt;br /&gt;Lovely &amp; fine. Mr. &amp; Mrs. Hitchings spent the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Sat, Dec 31 &lt;br /&gt;Fine as September in the afternoon. Husband, Gertie and I went &lt;br /&gt;down town. Did some shopping. Had a nice drive. Roads most &lt;br /&gt;lovely. Poor old year most gone. If my life is spared another, I hope &lt;br /&gt;I'll be more faithful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38191569-116735619135205039?l=1892farmwife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/feeds/116735619135205039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38191569&amp;postID=116735619135205039' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116735619135205039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38191569/posts/default/116735619135205039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1892farmwife.blogspot.com/2006/12/december-1892.html' title='December 1892'/><author><name>Herrick Kimball</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17116051416696885647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_euq4iPQ9iQk/S89bqRNyGpI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s-975vuVv4A/S220/Herrick50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry></feed>
