R: This is Kenneth Rock, and I'm visiting today with Mr. and Mrs. Harold Henkel.
Their home, 15 Burlington, Longmont, Colorado. This is 21st of March, 1977,
and we're talking about some of their experiences. So, which one of you would
like to go first? Mrs. Henkel?
KH: To start in, my name is Katherine Rudy (Rudi) Henkel. My mother--my dad's name
was Peter Rudy, and he came from Pobotschnaja, Russia.
R: Could you spell that if you have it there?
KH: Pobotschnaja, Russia?
R: Mm-hmm.
KH: That would, let's see-
R: Okay, we have it on that other--
KH: There it is, okay, the colony was, um, it's called in German [inaudible], its
colony, and then Pobotschnaja is spelled P-o-b-o-t-s-c-h-n-a-j-a. That is
Russian. That's when the Russian people who wouldn't let the German people
name their colonies after German names anymore. My dad left Russia ahead of my
mother two years, and he went to South America first. And he spent quite some
time in Argentina looking for a home there, and he didn't like it, and he
worked his way into America. In other words, he had to earn money, and he
would go step by step. He came to the port of San Francisco. He was on the
vessel the S.S. San Jose on July 24, 1913.
R: That was after he was in Latin America?
KH: That's right, after he was in Latin America, yes. And of course, he had his
[inaudible] that he had to go to, and in Sugar City, Idaho, which was Mr.
David Weimer, and he also lived in Sugar City, Idaho.
R: How do you spell Weimer?
KH: W-e-i-m-e-r.
R: I say this just to help out our secretary. KH: Okay. The Weimers were a great lot of people; there were a lot of Weimers.
They're like the Schlegels, the Waggeners, and, you know, there's no end to that
name. That's the way it is, was, with the Weimers, too.
R: Do you know if your father was in contact with this Mr. Weimer when he was still
in Russia?
KH: Yes, very much so, because they knew each other.
R: I see.
KH: They knew each other already in the old country.
R: He was from the same village?
KH: Well, that I don't know. The only thing I know is our dialect from Russia, that
Mom and Dad brought, changed when they moved again to live among the Weimer
people.
R: Hmmm.
KH: We got a very distinct German speaking language, and where our folks came from,
when we moved to Longmont, the dialect was just out of this world. I'm, telling
you I had to learn, I had to laugh a lot of times when the people would talk.
Because the dialect where my parents came from. So while they were living among
these people, that came, these Weimers, why they lost that dialect that they
brought from Russia.
R: Oh, I see.
KH: There's quite a difference in it. For example, in German they would say
[inaudible]. That was the dialect of the Weimers. But our dialect, it was
[inaudible]. See the difference, the difference in the words. So, as long as
they lived in Idaho and in the southern part of Colorado, is when they lost that
Pobotschnaja dialect.
R: Um-hmm, um-hmm.
KH: So, which I'm not sorry about [laughs]. And I thought it was these other people
had a plainer German, and you could understand them much better than you could
the dialect-that the Pobotschnaja people brought with them. R: I see.
KH: And beings that Dad came via South America, that, too, helped him lose that
dialect to a certain degree, he was mixed with so many different people over
there.
R: Do you know what year he left Russia?
KH: Well, according to . . .
R: He was in South America for some time, you say.
KH: According to the exact date, now I have a spot right there, when my dad docked
the ship to go to South America, between that time and when he docked America,
it's lost, I cannot find it, unless I will write to somebody in South America
and try to get that information. I cannot find it here.
R: Um-hmm, I see.
KH: And I did not ask may dad. There's nothing on paper. It's not recorded. Only
what is on his citizenship papers--here, and he got into Mexico, evidently, and
docked the, beings that it's a Mexican ship, and docked at San Francisco,
California, you see.
R: I see.
KH: But he did tell me, he had, that he made five stops.
R: From Argentina to San Francisco.
KH: To, no, well, yeah, to San Francisco and then came on in, and that meant earned
money to take and get a ticket again to go so far and then work and then get
another ticket and go so far, and I never did see ray dad's visa in all the
days that I can remember.
R: Do you recall, did he know any Spanish, too?
KH: Yes, very much so. He could speak Spanish. He learned the Spanish in Latin
America.
R: Surely.
KH: Yes, he knew, he could speak to the people here that he worked with. They
couldn't fool him in any way. (Laughing) R: [Laughing] That's good. Now, your mother did not come with him, then?
KH: No, Mama was back in Russia. He had left her with her two sons, which I
recorded, that were not, you know, there were no papers on them, and
she was out there for two years until he had made this circle. That
took him two years to do this.
R: I see.
KH: According to his story, that according to the citizenship papers which
I have before me here, it must have been two years from the time that
he left until he seen her again. Now, that’s the only way I can figure
it out, because it should have been shorter. My mother left on, let's
see, when did she, according to her, she left, well, what would the
date be? She was on the steamship in Germany, the S S. Breslau, and she
came into the United States, according to this, "I arrived at the
United States through the port of Galveston, Texas, under the name of
Anna Marie Rudy, April 6, 1914."
R: I see.
KH: But the paper from Russia is 1912. See, so he must have left
immediately. And that is that lapse I'm talking about, that I haven't
got.
R: I see. Okay.
KH: And again, she, too, had to come to Sugar City, Idaho, but she had a
lot of trouble down at the Galveston port, because her two boys were so
terribly sick.
R: Oh.
KH: The ship came to New York first, and all the way down the coast they
would drop freight, pick up freight, and all. She had to go along. And
then when she got down there, and they wouldn't let her off of the
ship. And she thought she was-- they were already loading the ship and
getting it ready to go back into Russia. And she thought she was being
returned. Until the captain came in and asked why she was there on the
ship, and that she had such a strong visa that she'd have to go if her
two boys died en route. And her boys were still that sick, too. So, she said they put her on the train, and started her for Idaho.
R: From Texas?
KH: From Texas.
R: To Idaho.
KH: Houston, Texas--Galveston,
R: Uh-huh, Galveston-Houston area, and she went directly there with the two
boys, these are your two older brothers, I suppose?
KH: My two older brothers, yes. And Dad was working in the sugar mill, and Mom
they put up a white tent for her and a block stove, and a bed which had just
one of those little flat springs on it, no mattress, no nothing, and he got
some canvases from the sugar factory, which probably had little teeny hole
in it, that couldn't be used, they were afraid to use it for accidents, and
she said it didn't take her long to clean up some of those and make
themselves a mattress out of corn and straw. And then she finally had her
few things that she could put on her bed, and she had the earthen floor, she
patted it down with water and made it as slick as glass, she said. And her
cupboards were orange crates, and she used flour sacks for curtains. And she
said that's the way they spent their first summer i n America, and she
worked beets by herself. She thinned beets and Daddy was working in the
sugar mill, and by fall, she says we were able to find us a little home to;
a little house.
R: In Idaho.
KH: In Idaho. Then, that first year, that was when I came along, that was when
they lost that first son, Henry. He was the one that drowned in that small
ditch of water which probably wasn't any higher than this. It was one of
those little tributary ditches that ran off, that's where they lost their
first son that they brought out of Russia.
R: Okay, one of them who was so sick.
KH: One of them. They got over it, they got over it, but he drowned here, in
America, see. R: In Idaho, uh-huh.
KH: And then Dad says, "Now, we're going to farm." And they farmed for two years,
approximately two years in Idaho, only to be froze out both years. That was
the [inaudible] crop near the Tetons; it would freeze maybe as late as June.
In June, you know, they lost so heavily. Then is when these Weimer people,
and a lot of German people decided to move to Wiley, Colorado. And there is
where they started to farm.
R: All right. Now where in Colorado?
KH: Wiley.
R: Wiley. Okay, yeah.
KH: Now, you remember Wiley.
R: I remember Wiley, yes, indeed, I do.
KH: That's where they moved to.
R: Okay.
KH: Now, my real memory of my parents, there's is where it started.
R: It starts in Wiley.
KH: In Wiley. The flu was the first one. The 1918 flu was my first real memory of
my mother and dad, where they really had some trouble. And then my mother,
all of us were sick, I have a sister that still has an ill effect from that,
and my dad and a Spanish woman that was living, well, there was a Spanish
family on the place, her family was all sick, but she didn't get sick, and my
dad didn't get sick, but all the neighborhood got sick that was in a square
mile. And they would go around to every farmyard, feed the animals, milk the
cows, build the fires in the stove, throw oranges on the beds, and put water
beside their beds and go to the next farm. They were all day just keeping up,
and then, of course, picking up and finding the authorities about the dead
and so on.
R: That must have been a terrible epidemic.
KH: That was a terrible epidemic. And I remember then when my sisters got better
and they went out and they started to clean up in the cupboards and so on, and so forth, you know how children are, but one of the girls
suffered severe eye, generated by a high fever. They had a very high fever
for three days. And they didn't know about the cold ice you could have put
on her face like that, but the doctor got so far down there that he didn't
know what to do anymore, so he just decided, he started on my mother. He
said, "I'm gonna give every one of them a teaspoon full of poison."
R: Poison?
KH: Plain poison. And she says, and my doctor didn't tell her until they were
all running around, that he had started giving them poison and that is what
got rid of that flu. But they would never give us the name of it. He
wouldn't tell her anything, he wouldn't, nobody knows what the poison
actually was. It must have some been some kind of a medication that if you
got a whole teaspoonful, it was poisonous to the system.
R: Yeah, uh-huh.
KH: Well, that is what got the flu.
R: But it was an antidote for the flu.
KH: And he got them on their feet in a hurry.
R: Uh-huh. So everbody pulled through, then.
KH: That got that medication, but nobody knows. I don't know, my mother didn't
know, the doctor wouldn't give out the information. That was one of the sad
things, too. That again there, Dad didn't rest no more. He didn't want the
farm any longer. They had a few beets on that place, I was too small to
work; so were the rest of the children, I remember the beets.
R: Was he renting a t that time?
KH: Yes, it was, we were sharecroppers at that time.
R: Uh-huh.
KH: And then he decided to go and get a better farm. A better farm it was. But
dirtier than anything that I have ever witnessed in my life. [laughing]
R: (Laughing) Where was this? KH: This again was in Wiley. It was owned by a man from Germany, he was German,
too. And he was, and see, he couldn't get good sharecroppers at that time, you
see, the German people had just moved in. They went in and they looked at this
farm, and I went along, too. The weeds were so high, Mom and I got lost. The
house was so filthy and dirty you didn't, when you looked in, if you'd turn
around three times in front of the door, and then look in again, everything and
rodents till you couldn't stand the smell of it around the place. Well, they
were good enough to say, "We'll let you have the place just for”, you know,
they didn’t have to pay no rent or anything, “and we will help clean it."
There's a place where there were the three orchards. And I mean those were
beautiful orchards. There wasn't a fruit that wasn't to be had there.
R: What, okay, as I was going to say, do you remember what kind of fruit, but
there must have been several different kinds.
KH: Several? What do you mean, “several"? There was apples, there were ten, twelve
varieties of apples, there were peaches, pears, plums, cherries, mulberries,
strawberries, currants, every type that you could think of. Even the crabapple
for jelly-making,; the jam-making type of fruits. We had three of them.
R: Um-hmm, I see.
KH: And by the time we got that place into real good production, it produced
terrificly. But the work was so hard that sometimes I just wonder how our
parents stood it, because a lot of times, well, if some people wanted it,
they'd come and pick their own fruits and pay the folks for it, but there were
also those beautiful people that couldn't get their fingers dirty, either, in
those days.
R: There are always people like that.
KH: Yes, and a lot of times my dad would go clear off as far as Eads and Kit Carson
and sell all his fruit. And the rest of the crop, we raised beets on that place
I can remember, once. And we always had to have somebody come in and do them,
and he said, the boss didn't want it any more, and he didn't want them anymore. So he just raised hay and grain and that was our, and it's still that way
at Wiley. Hay is the main crop in a lot of Colorado, around that area.
R: It's really more diversified at farming than beet farming, as such there.
KH: No, there’s hardly no row crops there, corn, yes. They raise corn and, but
it's grain and, where we, we were settled down for quite a number of years,
until the landlord’sboys got big, and Dad's health began to fail. And then
he decided that he wanted to move to Longmont, and that was in '29.
R: In twenty-nine to Longmont.
KH: Um-hmm, and what a year. Here's where we got the sad introduction to the
beets.
R: [Laughing] Okay, the sad introduction to the beets, yes, uh-huh. Well, let
me back up just a moment here now, if I can. You must have been in Wiley,
and you say that's where your memories began, during the years of World War
I, I suppose?
KH: I knew a little about it, but I wasn't much interested in it, you know. As
a child, you don't really care, and then the news media, we never had
radios, we never had anything but a little newspaper that came once a week
out of that little town of Wiley.
R: Okay, uh-huh.
KH: So. . .
R: That would have been an English-language paper, too, I suppose?
KH: That was an English-language paper, and the folks would say, "Well, could
you read it for us?" There was a lot of times we didn't even understand
what we were reading.
R: Um-hmm. Did you speak German at home at that time?
KH: Very much. Our home tone was definitely German. [inaudible].
R: Ja. [Laughing].[inaudible].
KH: In other words, I told you that I could speak good in German, there's
nobody gonna sell me in that language. R: That's right, that's when you know the language that well , why, then you get
along.
KH: You know, my mother and dad never spoke anything but German.
R: Um-hmm, okay. And you as children, then, spoke German in the home growing up?
KH: Yes, growing up, and also, when I entered the first grade, I didn't know one
letter in English. And I did also run away from school in first grade quite a
number of times, where I'd take my lunch pail and go out and join my dad in
the fields. [Laughing]. It wasn't for me, not the first grade, anyway.
R: This was the school in Wiley, I suppose.
KH: Just a 1ittle country school, just a little tiny school out in the country.
R: Right. Now let me back up one more time, too, if we can. Would you give me
your full name and when you were born, too, so that we'll have that on the
tape as well?
KH: Katherine Henkel. I have no middle name. It's Katherine Rudy Henkel.
R: Yes, Henkel came a little later.
KH: Yeah, that came, I'm so used to saying it, you know, that.
R: We just get to talking here, and that I forget that we need to get a couple of
those other things down here, too. It's Rudy, is it not?
KH: It can be Rudi, which it was used as first. And then when we went to school,
the teachers put it Rudy.
R: How did your parents spell it?
KH: My dad signed his checks R-u-d-i. So you've got to use the y and the i both.
Yes. And . . .
R: And how did you spell Katherine? That can be spelled different ways, too.
KH: K-a-t-h-e-r-i-n-e. Here’s why.
R: Oh, yes.
KH: And there for a while in Wiley he wrote it in German, like your dad did,i.
R: So either y or i. Uh-hmm, okay. And you were born when?
KH: I was born in Sugar City, Idaho, 1915. April 21.
R: Okay.
KH: Right now, I wouldn't think it would be so pretty up there. At that time, that big dam wasn't there. That's exactly where this , . .
R: Where the dam broke, and everything washed away.
K: Everything washed . . .
HH: Rexburg, Sugar City, and that whole area.
KH: Yes. I sent my nephew over to look up the vital statistics with my brother's
grave up in the vital statistics office, and they told him to go home.
R: Hmm.
HH. It washed away. Cemeteries, everything. They tell me there were caskets going
down in the Snake River.
R: Yes. Did you by any chance see the pictures in Time magazine, for example?
KH: No, I didn't.
R: Of the dam breaking through?
KH: Well, we saw that part of it, yes.
R: Maybe you saw it on television or something, and a tremendous water flow.
KH: But the thing of it is, it's a sad thing, and I'm scared to go up there now
and really, really ask about it, because I did send my nephew. I was also,
here’s my baptismal certificate, I was also baptized on the 23rd of May, 1915,
in the Zion Evangelical Lutheran Church at Salem, Idaho. So there's, I tried,
and there's still the gold seal on my certificate.
R: Um-hmm. Handsome certificate.
KH: Handsome? You ought to see this one.
R: And it's printed in German, too, isn't it?
KH: Yes, they're all printed in German. I can read every bit of it.
R: Uh-huh. Katerina, Peter Rudi, Anna. Um-hmm. Your mother's name was Schlegel?
KH: Yes, her maiden name, Anna Marie Schlegel Rudi.
R: Schlegel. Uh-huh. Okay. And there were two older brothers, and then you
mentioned a sister, I guess later on, so how many children were there in your
family?
KH: I skipped something there that I didn't tell you that happened in Wiley,
Colorado. We lost the second boy, Pete, in Wiley, that was killed by a horse. R: Oh, my.
KH: Yeah.
R: Thrown off a horse, or?
KH: No, he was out, they had a deal going down there in the summer when the last
cutting of hay was finished. They picked the horses out and pastured them on
the range, and that was across the Fort Line Canal. And he had this one, we
had a team that we always kept at home. Well, he took this one horse on
Sunday morning, which of course was very objection, the Book objected to it,
but knowing the boy, he wanted to go help this fellow round up these horses
that day, and down there we had a lot of badgers. And the horse, he had a
beautiful saddle, and he had his legs in the stirrup, and this poor animal
stepped in one of those badger holes with the back leg, and by trying to get
out, he fell and he was caught in the stirrup with his one leg. All the horse
did was try to get that leg out and caught him in the back of the neck and
broke it.
R: Oh, boy.
KH: That's all. Now that ends the story of the two Russian-born boys.
R: Uh-huh.
KH: They were both accidents.
R: Hmm. And the rest of your family, then, was born in this country?
KH: Yes, the rest of the family from me on down. R: Uh-huh, I see.
KH: Those were the two oldest boys.
R: Were there other brothers?
KH: Oh, yes, here. Yes, we had some more brothers.
R: One doesn't like to hear about those things, but they happened in every
family.
KH: Accidents, we had bad accidents with horses. I don't know, I think a lot of
people wi11 tell you the same story, that they had plenty of runaways, we
had lots of cave-ins, it was nothing for you to be driving along and there'd
be a, I don't know why we had those cave-ins, it seems like it had probably some, what do they call these underground drain ditches?
HH: In them days, they'd take either one-by-fours or one-by-sixes, you know, and take
it lengthwise, and they'd just join them on the corners, you know, where a square
tube-like or tunnel. And they'd bury them, you know, and in maybe ten or fifteen
years they'd rot out, and all that water would take the dirt out from under there
and you’d trot along and the horse or tractor [inaudible] would break in. You
know, they weren't laying too deep, they'd dig them by hand in them days, so
they'd probably only get about two feet in the ground.
R: Well, this is under the road, you mean?
HH: No.
KH: Non, no, no, in the wet fields, in the flatlands, you know.
R: Oh, for the irrigation water.
HH: Well, no, they drained the water out of the fields.
KH: Out of the fields.
HH: To keep it from turning to seep and alkali,i f you know what I'm talking about.
R: Yeah, I do there, uh-huh.
HH: In some areas, like where she was, they irrigated all winter down there, and
there the ground was awful wet in the spring, so they needed to drain that out,
keep that salt, if you didn't drain it out, the salt would work to the top, and
then you'd plant a crop, and it would just burn it off. But if you’d keep that
water out of the bottom, keep your water table down, that salt would go down, and
then you'd have good land on top.
R: Hmm. And this is typical of the Wiley area?
HH: Well, it's typical all over. We had some up and down the valley out here at
Brighton.
R: In the South Platte Valley.
HH: Not right in the Platte Valley. We was five miles east, we was over a ridge,
there was another creek went down through there, they called it the Boxelder
Creek, and you get down close to the creek on some of those flatlands, and it was all pasture, and then they were running out of land 1ike they were
everywhere else, so they started draining this pastureland, you know,
and drained it into the creek, so it would dry up so they could plow it
and farm it. And we had that same, not as much as she was talking
about, but that's, I knew right away what she was talking about.
R: But the, they were underground, drainage ditches, and then they had the
ground over the top of them. It was no open ditch at all, in this case?
HH: No then see, you know, it opened up because the dirt would all wash
away when these boards rotted out and the dirt caved in, this water was
running through there, you know, maybe three, four feet in diameter, if
you could see it, just keep you were all right, but if the then layer
on top there, you know, about six inches deep was across the top of
that hole, you couldn't tell until you drove on it, and down you go.
R: It was a regular trap, wasn't it?
KH: They were very much traps, because then . . .
HH: But then, you weren't too deep, only a couple of feet, you know . . .
KH: Well. . .
R: But that's enough to break a horse's leg. And.
[inaudible].
KH: What I wanted to bring up there, was so many times these fellows were,
would go out at night in the dark, you see, your water was run so many
days and it was off so many days, so they would run day and night, see.
Well, on one particular night I remember distinctly, it happened on
this farm that we were living down there at Wiley, this fellow didn't
show up, and she, I don't know what it was with the wives down there.
The minute those fellows would go out to set water, they were wide
awake. There was no such thing as sleeping. So long it takes to get
back, and by the time they didn't show up, they already started to
light the lanterns and go out and try looking for these fellows. Well, they found some, in those holes where they couldn't get out, and here
this water was gushing down in there, see, well, they Would have drowned by
morning. There's no way they could get out, that kept breaking off, you
know, and going down, you know, [inaudible]. That happened, and those were
some of the sad accidents. The horses would fall into those things, or the
horse would miss it and the piece of machinery, the wheel would drop into
it, or something would happen down in that area, in Wiley. Happened quite
often. There was terrific accidents. And then there's the funny part about
it, too. They had those beautiful buggies that they'd go to church with, a
black team, the most beautiful harnesses, they had wrecks on the middle of
the road.
R: In the middle of the road?
KH: Yes.
R: On the way to church?
KH: On the way to church. [Laughing] Or Saturday night.
R: I was gonna say, are you talking about Sunday morning or Saturday night?
[Laughing]
HH: Saturday night you could understand, but Sunday morning, I had never heard
of that one.
KH: At home, they would. No fooling. They'd come tearing this way and the other
one that way. The other way and catch those wheels, and, man, here they'd
go.
R: Wow. Just spinning around.
KH: And killed, too. Got killed. It's funny, but, you laugh about it, now, but
at that time, when there was an accident, why that wasn't, and another
thing, we had terrific accidents down there with lightning.
R: Uh-huh.
KH: They would, I don't know why, animals would get killed, men with their
shovels sticking straight up in the air.
R: Oh, yes, uh-huh, it's attracted to that, isn't it.?
K: It's attracted to that. They would not, sometimes you'd just have to yell at
them to get that shovel down and turn it the other way, and, but as far as
the farming was concerned down there, we had a happy time, and we worked so hard till sometimes you thought you couldn't stand-,to work another day.
But we always had cows to milk, [inaudible], hogs to slop, [inaudible].
R: Dairy cattle or just cattle farming up on your own place?
KH: No, just enough at that time to make butter and feed the family and, at that
time parents didn't raise enough cattle that meant to feed a whole bunch on
the place.
R: Okay, now when you were talking about these buggies, were you talking about
the German people?
KH: Sure, there were Germans, there were probably some other ones, Swedes or
Norwegians, or whatever you wanted to call them.
HH: Most people were driving horses in those days. Before 1920 there weren't
very many automobiles in the country. They had them in the big cities, but,
not out in the country.
KH: I can also remember our first Ford, too, our Model T, quite the thing.
R: Along about when, would you say?
KH: Oh, golly, that must have been right down there in about '21, '22, something
like that, in that area, when they hear all about that. I can't remember the
exact year. But there was another thing there. They had to crank those
things, you know, there was no way to start it, and they had these funny
little coils on the inside, and if one of them would go bad, they'd have so
much trouble. I've seen many of them beat those cars with the crank
[Laughing]. And they had to go get a horse and go to church or to town, or
something, but one thing we didn't do, we didn't go to town but once a week.
R: And would that have been on Saturday?
KH: That was usually on Saturday night. There was never a time on Saturday, that
is, during the day to go shopping. And the clothing was bought through, oh,
shortly before school. Shortly before school, or something. Another thing that I really enjoyed down there and that was the threshing. When I read this
article on the threshing, my mother and dad, they were always notified about
two days ahead when they thought the crew would be coming in. My dad didn't
own a threshing machine. And she would hire herself out, a young woman, and
the average man was between twenty-five and thirty. They needed now, too, you
know, to pick up these shocks, and that was quite a lot of hand work. And she
would prepare oh, a ten-gallon crock of these nice, long [inaudible], she’d
get that ready.- She would butcher fowl, mostly fowl. Sometimes Dad would
say beef was all right, but she had so much of it that that's what she would
do. And they would bake every day. You couldn't go to town and buy a whole
bunch of bread. This had to be done.
R: Now, did your mother have one of these so-called summer kitchens?
KH. Well, we’ll come to this. Not in Wiley,
R: Oh, okay.
KH: Not in Wiley. She didn't have a summer kitchen in Wiley. It was the house.
R: In the house.
KH: Plus she had a stove sitting out in the yard. Where she did most of her
cooking so the house wouldn't get too hot. She also had a, and then when
she'd have to be up by four o'clock in the mornings, because she also baked
then something for breakfast, pancakes, something heavy, that would hold,
know, and I can't recall ever going out in the mornings. Usually in the
mornings it wasn't so bad down there in that part of the state. 110, 109,
105, was usually the heat of the summer down there.
R: Not so bad, you say (laughing).
KH: Not so bad, but in the afternoons, after they had had their lunch, why, she
would always send us out with a great big porcelain pail.. Mother was really
real particular about what she put her food into. It had to be crockery, or
porcelain. Aluminum she would take the axe to. Because it wasn't good stuff
at that time. So we would have to take a great big porcelain pail of pickles
which she had all cut, and water out to every man, because they needed salt. Henk
R: Oh, yes. In that kind of temperature, working out in the fields.
KH. Well, I can't remember doing it in the morning, but I remember doing it in the
afternoons, the mornings were too busy to do that. And then she’d get ready
again for the next day, you know they'd have to work in the afternoons, to
,cook, and bake, and stuff, but she fed them three times a day. And that was a
lot of food for a woman. To put out that fast and not ever go to town. And
we baked their pies, and there was always pie on my mother's
table, with all that food around there,
R: Umhmm, from those orchards.
KH: From those orchards, all the nice jams and jellies, and those fellows would
never go home. They were always staying with their team. They would sleep out
in the haystack somewhere, or something. like that, they would always take
good care of their animals while they were at our place.
R: Would it be a group of German fellows who came through to help with the
threshing, or were they all mixed up?
KH: No, not all of them. Sometimes, they'd even come from out of state, didn't
they, Harold? A lot of times they weren't always Germans, And the fellow who
had the threshing machine, I noticed then that he was not a German.
R: Uh-huh so they would come through similar to the way combine crews come
through subsequently.
KH: Yeah, and they could only cover so much territory and that was so much slower.
R: Sure.
KH. So much slower. There was more than one. Because he always, my dad always
picked the same man all the while that we were down there.
R: Well that must mean that your father was speaking English by this time, too.
KH: Very good, very good. He could speak English and Spanish and German at that
time. So he was doing real well at that time, but then there I already noticed
that too much hay, they were such proud people, they had so much pride, they
wouldn't have gone to the place and picked up a stamp for food they'd have
starved to death. And they were so particular. About how that stack looked. R: The haystack. Hen KH: The haystack. It had to be raked every day, oh my goodness, the world would have
come to an end if that thing hadn't of looked just right.
R: I know what you mean.
KH: Well, they were very, very proud people. I mean I got a piece of that, too. I've
given up a little now, too, like they did, but they were very proud. The
threshing, the threshing was really something very nice. Now your summer kitchen,
that we didn't get into until we came to Longmont.
R: And that would have beef. after '29. .
KH: Yes. We had a beautiful little summer kitchen there. That was something, that
summer kitchen. I enjoyed that thing you wouldn't believe. In the spring of the
year, like May, maybe already in April, we'd clean it up and get it all ready,
there were those three windows or four, enough for the air, whichever way it
came, it went through. And she'd have those little curtains you'd make just out
of flour sacks, and they had the, oh, we had to be so careful with the flies, at
that time we didn't have sprays or anything like that, and I still can't remember
the name of that black paper, she always had a flat plate and she'd put a little
water in it, and lay this black paper on it, and the minute a fly would get a
little of this, she wouldn’t fly very far no more.
R: Hmm. Sort of a flypaper, was it?
KH: Sort of a flypaper, at that time, and this great big table, we were ten children,
two parents, that was twelve people three times a day.
R: Oo-hoo. A lot of cooking for somebody.
KH: You bet. And my mother would can, on an average, from 800 to 1,000 quarts a year.
Summer.
R: She had a vegetable garden, then, I assume.
KH: Well, whether she had it or not the- she’d go find the pickle somewhere or, you
know.
R: Okay.
KH: What I meant, is.
R: Yeah. Hen
KH: This was her, what she needed. That didn't leave out the barrel of apples
she'd pickle, two barrels of watermelon she'd pickle, and I don't, I would
say, on an average, about twenty gallons of sauerkraut that she'd put up,
maybe more than that, and that, and then, of course, Dad always grew his own
meat.
R: Uh-huh.
KH: So, and lots of potatoes. The potatoes as a rule, they'd go out and buy
from a farm or somewhere if there was an area where there were potatoes grown,
but in Wiley, I can't remember potatoes ever being grown out-here. We had to
buy them.
R: I see.
KH: Same with the sugar. But, then this, this comes to Longmont, then it’s where
we had to learn how to work beets. There’s here the backaches started.
That’s at that time then, Harold, how late did they use the wagons here?
Around Longmont?
HH: They phased them in and out of there, I would say about...
KH: 1918?
HH: No, right after the Depression.
KH. After the Depression would be in the thirties. Thirties.
HH: Trucks started showing up and the wagons started going out of style. And the
reason, the big reason for it, was that's when they started building these
state highways with the blacktop surface, and they wouldn't let you drive on
there with the wagons, so a lot of people had to buy trucks in order to haul
their produce to market. Especially if they had to go on a road somewhere.
R: Yeah. Now the wagon wheels, would they have been...
HH: Steel-banded.
R: Steel-banded wheels, and that would tear up the blacktop.
KH: It cut it.
HH: It cut it.
R: Yeah.
HH: Left marks on it. They just wouldn't let you on, so they . . . R: So that's when the transition, then, to the trucks came
KH: That's when it changed. We had some little Model T trucks, and some had some
International trucks, and so on and so forth.
HH: There was much earlier than that I got in mind where we. our, first truck : we
bought was in 1922.
KH: Well, that's about the time.
HH: My dad started the milk route, and he bought the truck at that time and then
they had a 25-miler, we had a ’27 Chevrolet, and then after, like I say
after 1930, 1932, that's when your better equipped one came into play then.
R: Where were you at that time?
HH: At Brighton.
R: At Brighton. Why don't we get some of this basic information about your husband
here, for a moment, and then we can just sore to converse back and forth?
HH: Almost at the end of my tape. Why don't we just, I'll turn my tape and we’ll
start from there.
R: Okay. Let me follow up here on Longmont. Were you in town or were you out on a
farm when you came here?
KH: We lived out on the farm all the time. Not very far from where we're living
now.
R: To the west of Longmont?
KH: Right to the west.
R: I see.
KH: The west area. And then, after we finally, we decided to go east, and as we
went east, we kept going further east, like Fort Lupton, and that's where Dad
quit farming, that's where he retired from Fort Lupton.
R: So you've had several different places, here, from Longmont to Fort Lupton.
KH: Four, to be exact.
R: And this would have been during the 1930's, I guess.
KH: Well, the thirties, when the Depression hit here, we were right straight west of
Longmont, here, what might be called the Nelson Road, we went, I went to the
Nelson School at that time. Although we had lived on the Tracy Place over here, and I went to this little school, which now is a church which was
called the Burlington School. Right over here. About five houses over here
that’s where I went to school.
R: The Buddhist Temple now?
KH: That's right, that's where I went to school.
R: You went to school there.
KH: Yeah. That was a little schoolhouse.
R: This was elementary school, then, for you.
KH: Yes, it was. This was all farming ground here, where all these houses are
now.
R: Now, were beets here in this, this is kind of high.
KH: Not on top of this hill. Not on this hill. No. But right, where you come
up, that’s where the drop was, that's where the land was real good here.
R: Um-hmm. Toward the river, or the creek, whatever it is? What's the name of
that? There was a . . .
KH: St. Vrain, I think .St. Vrain Creek.
R: There was a sign right beside the street, and I registered to the fact that
there was a sign, but I didn't read it, as I went past. Okay.
KH: And there was no such a thing as anybody hauling you to school. Only during
the wintertime when the snow was real deep, and that was with horse. Horse
and wagon. Otherwise, you walked. We lived right down here, and two and a
half miles, every morning and every night. We didn't need any jogging of any
kind, and we had our chores to do before we left, and our lunchpails to get,
there were six of us going to school, and when we got home our chores were
waiting for us. And they were all done before we got to sit down and study.
The whole thing. And another thing is I did like my school teacher,
especially my eighth grade schoolteacher, Mrs. Darby. She never piled a whole
lot of work on us at night. She always worked with us in the building in the
daytime, and she made sure we'd have our work done as much as possible. Lot
of times we h a d t o take some words home we didn't know h o w to s p e l l or
s o m e t h i n g like t h a t , and write them twenty times, or something like
that, but we learned more under some of these old teachers than some of the Hen
twelfth grade.
R: I believe it. K
H: Do you believe me on this?
R: Yes, I do.
KH: All those women really worked with their students. And we still managed to
farm and a lot of your teachers and a lot of your pastors’ wives, were out
working with us in the summertime. Would you believe that?
R: In the beet fields?
KH: In the fields.
R: Uh-huh. Well, this is what I was going to ask you, now, you mentioned working
in the summertimes. Did the work in the fields interfere with your schooling?
KH: Oh, yes. And when the fall came, oh, yeah, the truant officers would send
letters out quite often.
R: Okay. The truant officer sent papers after you?
KH: Oh, yes. Quite a number of times. In fact, he came into the field a number of
times and said, “Mr. Rudi I'm going to take all your children and you,
tomorrow morning, they'd better all be in school." And he said, "Well, that's
just fine you can come out and get their beet work done." He just didn't
argue with him, he says, "They'll be in school tomorrow,” Mind it, too,
“Well, I better not lose any of my crop”. Well, we stayed at home, and nine
times out of ten, it was only a month, three weeks, sometimes four weeks, we'd
be through, and we'd had some very good teachers that helped us catch up on
our work, and I didn't stay in one grade two years at all. Still helped at
home.
R: Yeah, yeah.
KH: And I was in many a spelling bee, came out on top, I got many awards in my
penmanship, and I loved geography, that was one of my favorites, and I forgot
it all (laughing).
R:- Oh, no. Not all. Uh-huh, right.
KH. But as far as education is concerned, then, after I got through the school here,
that's when the Depression hit. That's when the banks closed, that's when there
were some tears because I couldn't go to high school, there wasn't any money,
and that's when Longmont had just was two blocks, and they dared you to cross
that line. In other words, when you do, you pay so much money. To get a little
bit more of an education.
R: Well, you mean tuition to go to school inside the city limits?
KH: Yeah, in town inside the city limits, which probably wasn't four miles square.
Those that were in the town got their education, but those outside the town
didn't unless you were rich enough to pay that tuition to get into that high
school.
R: I see. Now there were no such things as school buses in those days?
KH : Oh, no, not here.
R: Okay. I'm just sort of curious. So . . .
KH: It wasn't until here, when we had this school reorganization, when Longmont
voted, now, I have a very sticky cockleburr about that. When Longmont outvoted
the outlying areas that had buses, like Erie, Frederick, well Mead, I don't
think, had buses, and they went out and took them all. Took this whole district
and brought them buses all to Longmont. And then they made a district out of
it. It wasn't the Longmont people that had those buses, it was the outlying
areas that had them. They were the ones that were bonded for these buses. And
they were the ones that, there's where my sisters got to go to high school
then.
R: That had been into the 1940's? Perhaps? That late?
KH: No, that was here in 19--um,
R: Before the second World War?
KH: When did we have that fight?
HH: Well, you're getting that mixed up with the reorganization of the schools.
KH: Yeah, there were schools with buses, but Longmont never had buses until then.
HH: They had a high school there at Frederick.
KH: Yes, but they had buses. HH: Yeah.
KH: But Longmont didn't have buses. That's what I'm trying to point through, to Mr.
Rock at that time.
HH: I guess they didn't really need them if everybody could walk to school.
KH: They could walk to school here or drive. But they didn't have buses here.
R: Um-hmm, okay.
KH: But when we lived out of Fort Lupton, there were buses, the rural people had
their own buses, yes, to send their children to high school here. Yes. Very
much so. But we paid for those buses.
R: I see. Uh-huh. Yeah.
KH: But then when the reorganization hit, that's when Longmont got buses. I mean,
through the outlying areas they pulled these buses in, see.
R: I see, okay. Well, let me just take this a bit further, and then we'll go over
here just a second. Now, Longmont and four [inaudible] farms all the way to Fort
Lupton, would you say. When did you go to Brighton? Do you remember what year
that was? Was that when you were married?
KH: No. I was in Brighton, I worked how many years, in Brighton about two or three
years before we were married. See. what I'd do is I'd come out and help the folks
in the summertime and in the wintertime I would be working in Brighton
for three dollars a week and five maybe.
R: What did you do?
KH: I was just in the kitchen in a house, just helping some elderly people. That was
all there was I could do. There were no jobs.
R: Um-hmm. This would have been in the thirties, then?
KH: That's right, it was in the thirties. And that's where we met. In Brighton. No--
we lived up on top of the hill in Fort Lupton, it was through the church -where
we met. And we always went to the Congregational Church at that time, I was
confirmed in the Evangelical Lutheran Church, and then the reason my parents went
to the Congregational Church was because of the prayer meeting group that always
met in the afternoons. Henk
R: Would you explain that just a moment?
KH: Can I explain it? Yes.
R. Yeah, I mean wouldn’t they have, been working during the afternoons?
KH: On Sundays?
R: I'm sorry. Okay. All right.
KH: They liked that prayer meeting group. That's where a lot of these songs are
coming from, that they're being now trying, they're working so hard to keep so
that we don't lose them. That's where the Olanders are working, they have all
those tapes of those songs, and that originated in Russia, because there was
no minister sometimes as high as three months in one church. And then they'd
meet in the houses, and have their own little service while they weren't
ministers. You understand. And then they would just have what you would call
a little, a service of their own. And this is the way they would keep up their
faith.
R: All right. Now, then, your parents, then, when they went to these Sunday
afternoon prayer meetings, there was no church service in the morning?
KH: Oh, yes, they'd. go to the one in the morning and they'd go to the one in the
afternoon, and then at night, we'd go again. To the youth group.
R: Okay.
KH: Three times on Sundays.
R: Then Sunday was really a day for socializing among all the German people via
the church by means of the church.
KH: There were no theaters open at that time, there were no stores open, there was
no such a thing, and most people didn't work on Sundays, there was no such a
thing as going out and taking a team and working unless you were a Seventh-Day
Adventist or somebody like that. That was the day that belonged to the Lord at
that time, and they made it very, very, clear and plain to us, too.
R: The ministers, you mean?
KH: No, the parents (laughing).
R: The parents. Okay. H KH: The parents said, That's it. That's it. You could milk the cows and so on,
but, that's it.
R: Right. But otherwise, that was it.
KH. Yeah. When Saturday rolled around, they'd both shout. Well, we had to cook
and eat but our parents were strict on that part of it. They were until
their dying day. They kept that Sunday a holy day. If they could possibly
do it, except when the water was running in the summertime, you know, and it
was turned on and you had your three days and still, to this day, they'd go
out and set their water and go in and put on their suits and go to church
and come home and set their water and put on their suits and go to church
again. You have to admire the spunk and the way they kept their rules in
their homes and the children, too. The children were all in line. We didn't
have anybody going out and smoking marijuana or anything like that. We’d
act up some and we had our bad little things, too.
R: Okay. Maybe I'd better ask you about that in a moment. Okay.
Mr. Henkel, would you like to talk for a moment, and we'll get some
information on you, and then...
HH: Where do you want to start?
R: Could we get some of this information about where you were born and about
your parents, at least, initially, and then we can go on and sort of talk
about your experiences growing up.
HH: Yeah, I was born in Kolb, Russia, August the 22nd, 1912.
R: That's K-o-l-b?
HH: Right. And this is the Russian name right here. Now if you want to
pronounce it, . . .
R: Resh-ko-vat-ka, I guess. Peskowatka. Uh-huh. Okay. ,
HH: That's the Russian name for the village. I don't know whether it’d still be
on the map today, or not. And my father's name was George Henry Henkel, and
he was born September 11, 1880, and he was born in Kolb, and my mother's
name was Marie Barbara Schreiner, and she was born August the 13th, 1887, in Kolb.
R: Uh-huh, I see. So from the village of Kolb.
HH: Right.
R: Um-hmm. And did you have any brothers or sisters who were also born over
there and you all came over together?
HH: Yeah, I had two brothers and two sisters that were born, they were older
than I am. They were also born in that area, and then I had four brothers
and one sister that were born in this country after we got here.
R: Okay. When did your parents come over here?
HH: Well, they started out together. They got as far as Germany, and Mom didn't
pass the physical, so they were stuck and, as I just found out here last
week from my older sister, that they finally made the decision that Dad was
gonna go on into America, and she turned around and went back to the folks.
R: All the way back to Russia?
HH: All the way back into Russia.
R: My goodness.
HH: Yeah. And what happened, she had trouble with her eyes, I guess, and then
she was pregnant with me, that was my fault, I .guess (laughing).
R: Oh, I see.
HH: And they couldn't very well, see, they needed, I guess, to do some surgery,
or something, I don't know just what it was, but this was the main reason
that they couldn't do anything at that time, so she went back. Then after I
was born in August, then along about late in October or early in November, I
don't know the exact date yet, my sister couldn't remember it, why, she
started out again. And she got back to Bremen, Germany, to where she was
before, and still had the same trouble, so she went into the hospital then,
and they got some surgery on her eye. I don't know, she didn't know either
what it was, whether it was cataracts, or something, she said she had some
kind of a growth. Whether they considered this contagious or what, I don't
know. R: But one hears about glaucoma sometimes.
HH: Yeah, but it took about three months before she got out of the hospital then,
till they finally turned her loose, and then we proceeded on into this
country. And we met Dad in Culbertson, Nebraska, about the 30th of June,
1913.
R: I see.
HH: That's where he had come to was working on the Burlington Railroad in
the meantime, and he would send money back so that she could come on in. And
that's about all the information I have on that particular part of the story.
I have the...
R: Your parents would have come through New York, perhaps?
HH: No they came through, well I don't know where Dad came in, we don't have any
record of that, but my mother came with us kids, we came through Philadelphia.
R: Philadelphia. In 1913.
HH: 1913, yeah, headed over on the ship S.S. [Chemmitz?] Now I don't know, she
didn't know whether that was a German ship or what nationality, what flag it
was flying.
R: I would guess it was German, but I would have to verify that.
HH: Doesn't really matter.
R: They arrived in Philadelphia on the 30th of May?
HH: About. She wasn't too sure, she thought it was on Memorial Day, but she just
couldn't remember, you know, she was, I think, thirteen years old.
R: Was your older sister, then, with your mother, at that time?
HH: Yeah, she was with her all the time.
R: I see.
HH: Yeah, she went back with her, then came back in again on the second trip.
R: Uh-huh, I see. Okay.
HH: And then he worked up there until about sometime in 1914, is when they left
Nebraska and they come to Loveland. HH: Loveland, Colorado, and he worked for, I don't know, about a year, I would
imagine, for a sheep-feeder farmer, and then the sugar factory in the fall and
winter campaign. And then--do you have a question?
R: What do you mean by "campaign"?
HH: Oh, it's the time the sugar factory starts until they, get all the beets milled.
They call that a campaign. Most of them, they start in October, you know, right
after beet harvest gets underway. At that time, they started
in September, hand labor they started a little earlier. But they would be
milling beets, probably, the Longmont factory had them shut down along until
about the 10th or 12th of February. You see, and that's . . .
R: So right through the winter season, fall and winter season.
HH: Right. It's what they called a campaign. I guess they still do, some of them. I
don't know.
R: So your father really came to Colorado, then, as one of the beet workers, and
right to Loveland.
HH: He came over here as a farmhand, I would imagine at first. He worked for this
farmer that feeding a lot of sheep and cattle, I understand, and then when the
mill opened then, why he'd work in the factory eight hours, then when he got off
there, why, he'd put in another five, six, or seven hours feeding stock out
there, hauling this pulp he was talking about from the mill out to feed, and I
don't know when he slept, but I never did ask. If he was then like when I knew
him, he didn't.
R: He didn't do it at all.
HH: Yeah, he was the last one to bed at night, and in the morning he'd wake up, and
it was still just. getting daylight, and he was already out again, I don't know.
R: You're making a distinction here. I think. I mean, your father, then, was
working with sheep and with cattle and so on this farm, and then in the beet
factory
HH: He never was considered a regular beet worker in the fields.
R: That's what I meant. Uh-huh.
HH: He never did. Because I was just getting to that. When he, then in 1915, after he put through that winter campaign and everything, that Spring he went
to farming. He rented a place, he bought himself a team of horses, he was
on his own, from then on. His wife and his kids worked a lot of beets, but he
never did.
R: I see (laughing), that was division of labor.
HH: You get what I'm talking about.
R: Yes.
HH: He was doing the rest of the farming, and then my mother and us kids, we dug in
the beets, and a little hand labor in the fields like that, and he even went so
far as if he wasn't busy on his own farm, he'd work for the neighbors, like
stacking hay or threshing crew or something like that, you know, but he didn't
like to work beets too well. That was women's work.
R: That was women's work.
HH: That was women's work.
(End of first tape, beginning of second)
R: Okay, Mr. Henkel, you were speaking about your father.
HH: Yeah, and like I started to say, in 1915 he started farming. He rented a small
place, borrowed some money to buy a team of horses and what little equipment he
needed, he was on his own from then on.
R: Was this here near Loveland?
HH: Loveland, right about a half a mile north of the Campion School. Where the
Seventh-Day Adventist high school is, they say, on the old cement road that
used to go down by it. I don't know what high school it was at that time. Part
of 287, I would imagine now, would be, if it was still there and they farmed
there for two years, and then is when he they came to Longmont, and then farmed
here in 1917 and '18. That was during the War.
R: During the war.
HH: War years. The epidemic, the wife talked about, we had it, too. And . . .
R: Much illness in your family as well?
HH: Yes, They were all down except one or two. It seemed like they always managed
one of them to stay on their feet until somebody else recovered, and then they
took over, but that's the way they got by, I mean, then Mom, of course, she had to get up and hold on to the wall or
take a chair to get across the room. She had to do the cooking, z if there was
anything left to cook, and they got by. We had, well, my one brother and my one
sister had severe, oh, what would you call it, after the flu, later on, they
didn't know it at the time, but later on in years, why, it came to the surface
they both had kidney problems.
R: Oh,yes,
HH: Due to the severity of the flu at that time. And they both died young.
R: How many were in your family?
HH: Ten. Ten children, and then the parents.
R: And eight of them lived to grow up, then.
HH: Well, they all were mature age, yeah, the youngest one, I think, [inaudible]
was twenty-eight, and my sister that died young, she was about 34, and then I
had an older brother that died just before World War II, in 1940. He was 39,
just, well, just a few days short of being 40 years old, and my other brother,
he was born in 1914, and he died in 1965. So they all, I mean, the youngest
one was 28.
R: Okay. Why don't you go ahead with some of what you've written here?
HH: There just isn't too much to talk about here in Longmont and Loveland, because
I just don't remember much here, it’s like her. When we moved to Brighton,
over there, that’s when things start, I was five years old, going on six, and
that move, from then on I can remember just about everything, you might say,
what took place. I was involved in livestock, in working, went along when they
was out in the fields.
R: This was a farm? Near Brighton?
HH: Yeah. He bought it. He bought the place over there.
R: And that would have been what year?
HH: 1919.
R: 1919.
HH: Yeah, see, he started farming in 1914, and by 1919, he owned a farm.
R: That's very good. So he did all right with his farming during the renting days. HH: By 1922, he bought another one. He had two of them, then.
R: Adjacent, or . . .
HH: Yeah, right close. It was within daily traveling, you know, you’d go and come
back and forth to ...But he was progressive, and of course, he had these two
older boys, they were older than I am, and my older, my sister that was older
than I. I mean, they helped a lot, we milked cows all the time, and we fed
cattle all winter, this was constant, you know what I mean, and we had the labor
house on the place that was a family in that the year around, he kept that man
busy. And then during the peak season of the harvest or planting, why, he had
extra hired help, that we kept right in the house. Board and room.
R: Would they have been German?
HH: Well, most of them were German background. Or yeah, we had, some, I don't
know what they were. They come from out of state. They just come bumming down the
road, you know, they wanted a meal or to work a day or two for a meal, you know,
he'd put them to work. He didn't let anybody get away if he wanted to work. I
don't care if you had to dig a hole and cover it up. Really, he was just that
way, you know. No, they just generally from all walks of life. Mostly, I would
say that they were from the German background, because he didn't speak German, I
mean English, too well at that time, of course, he never did really learn it,
and, but . . .
R: Did, you all spoke German, then, in your home as you were growing up?
HH: Right, right, yeah. When we talked to the folks it was German, and then when we’d
get outside or we'd go to school, well, we spoke English. The kids all learned
English in school, right away, like she said, we went to school, and was the
first thing I learned was how to talk, and read and write, and, but he was a
progressive type of person, to just kind of point out what I'm talking about
here, he, like I said, a while ago, in 1922, he bought a truck, because he was
milking cows and they were having trouble getting the milk into town, which was
six and a half miles away to the dairy to sell, so he went and bought a truck to
haul that milk to town. And then he picked up all the neighbors' milk. He charged for hauling, see. And this was one of the sidelines that he got H into right away. The other thing is, in, about 1922 or '23, you know, he
already owned a tractor. It was worthless, but he had it.
R: (Laughing) You speak as though you had to help repair it.
HH: No, later on I had to drive it. I didn't at that time when he bought it. My
older brother was the one that drove it, but, I mean, he was always ready
to go forward, you know what I mean. He didn't condemn any of the new ideas, so
to speak.
R: Uh-huh. Would that have been unusual, . . . among the German farmers, generally
that early?
HH: Among most farmers.
R: Most farmers.
HH: The whole area out there, there was only people that I knew of that had tractors
that early were out in the wheatland, the drYland, the big steamers and things
of that nature, you know. Most of them, they just had small place and done all
the work with horses and by hand, you know, and, but, then by 1930 he bought the
farm in 1919, 1930 he put up a new house, which is still there, we lived in it
while we was out there, we farmed there 20-some years after he retired. It's
still there, and that was the first house in the whole community that had inside
plumbing and electric lights.
R: Is that right? Uh-huh. Now, you say in the community. Do you mean in the rural
area?
HH: In the rural area, around there, yeah.
R: In Brighton.
HH: In that particular community that we lived out in there.
R: Could you tell me how to get to the farm, or what the directions would be? It's
six and a half miles, you say, northeast of Brighton?
HH: Well, you can go two ways. You can go straight east of Fort Lupton on 52 five
miles and then go four miles south, or if you get to Brighton, you go straight
east of the sugar factory to where that trailer town is out there, and next to
the freeway there, 76, and that's a mile and a half north of that. And that's oil
road through there now.
R: Okay. One of the reasons I asked that is that we're also trying to take some
slides, and we have some pictures of some of the German-Russian houses in
different towns, but we don't have many with farms.
HH: I wouldn't recommend going out and taking a picture now, because it don't look
like nothing, not the way it did. This is heartbreaking to go out there and
what it looked like...just...
KH: Yeah, it breaks your heart . . .
HH: Four or five years ago when we left there. It had a picket fence, a white,
painted fence around it, they tore all that down, that's all demolished and
grown into weeds. Last year we was out there, we had an awful fight with that
character about the weeds in the yard and . . .
R: You know, there's an old story about, "You can't go home again." And I'm afraid
that's true with all of us.
HH: Yeah, and then in 1931, up to 34 is when that Depression and that terrible
drought was. Well, irrigation water got so short that in 1934 he went ahead and
went into debt and drove four wells on that one place up there. This was
another first. Irrigation wells. To get water to water the crops.
R: Did he strike water?
HH: Yeah. Not too much, but it really helped. Then he was, another one of his firsts
was land leveling. You had a field, you know, some of them you had to irrigate
from several directions to short rows and stuff, he went and hired some guy with
one of these big Cats with a carry-all. . .
R: Yes, to smooth and shape the land for you. So that the water would flow.
HH: All flowed one way. This increased his production and I mean, over just a short
period of years, it paid for itself. Saved on water and increased production.
R: Yeah. That's expensive business, when you do that kind of land improvement.
HH: And he was one of the first guys on the REA line, then in, what was it, about
1942, was when they bought the, what they called the, uh, Three-Phase Power through there, and then, by that time, he had, one, two, three, four, I think
four or five wells on these four farms that he had by that time. And he put
electric motors on all of them and he got away, see, we were running these with
gas, and we had a lot of trouble with them old engines that, seemed like you'd
start them and get going, and you'd go somewhere, when you’d come back, that
thing had died on you. Wasn’t pumping water, so, well, I mean...you was
interested, last time I talked to you, was interested in what these people
contributed.
R: Right.
HH: This is the reason I'm putting this out. I'm not trying to brag about him but I
mean, if you're interested in what they contributed to the community, or to
state or to the country, these are just some of the highlights that he did
accomplish.
R: This is marvelous, and it really sounds, well, I would say, exceptional.
Wouldn't you say, that he was one of the front runners in that particular
community?
HH: Well, yeah, and they, the most ironic thing about it is he couldn't read or
write a word of English.
R: Is that right? So he remained with the German language for . . .
HH: Well, he never did get any schooling, see. In English. He could talk, he could
talk, broken, you could tell he had a brogue and all this and that, but when
he, got a document, he couldn't read it, or a contract, he had to go to
a lawyer or somebody else had to read it for him, but he signed his name in
German. He never did get to where he learned his, to write his name in English.
It was always in German. He says, "I don't have to worry about anybody forging
any of my checks."
R: That's right, yeah. So he used the German script.
HH: Right.
R: Uh-huh. Okay.
K: It was beautiful.
HH: So this kind of a, a run-through on this. Now I don't know if you have any
questions, it would help if you'd ask questions, I mean...
R: Right. Well, what, I mean, as you remember growing up on these farms, yeah, what do you look back as sort of what you enjoyed most, or what do you remember best
as you think back, sort of unique experiences that you had?
HH: Well, I don't know, its kind of hard to explain it. At the time, as it happened,
I thought we were being abused, but now that we're grown a adults and see
what's going on, we appreciate what we learned on the farm.
R: Yeah. Now what do you mean by being abused? You meant there was hard work...
HH: Hard work all the time. No recreation, see. But now we bought and inherited
part of the farm which helped us financially a whole lot, and we have never
shied away from work, even today she goes down there. She don't have to serve
lunch at school if she don't want to, I don't have to do janitor work if I
don't want to, but I do it to keep busy, otherwise we go stir-crazy; you know.
Most people, a lot of them, I know a lot of people my age, that have quit, they
go to the beer joint. And that don't help them.
R: No. You go downhill fast.
HH: That's right. And we stayed with the church. This is the other thing that we
appreciate that we were raised and brought up in church life.
R: Was this the church in Brighton, or was it a rural church?
HH: No, this was in town.
R: Which one would this have been?
HH: We went to the Evangelical Lutheran, there in Brighton, until about 1930
something, and then we started going to the Congregational Church. A lot of the
people from the cities, here's my confirmation certificate.
R: Oh, yes. Brighton, Colorado. Evangelical, [inaudible]. Gee, these are handsome
certificates. Born the 27th day of August, 1912, confirmed the first of April
1928, uh-huh.
KH:, Here’s another one. I'm gonna interrupt you just a little bit there. I was
confirmed, and this was the Evangelical Lutheran, see, in Longmont, but the
stamp is something very unique [inaudible] which means, that’s when the church
was founded in 1916. Any of these other stamps that don't have them, just, I
just can't understand it, and today you don't find them anymore. These gold seals. You
understand what I mean?
R: Yes, yes I do.
KH: And, like . . .
R: This is the Evangelical Zion’s Church in Longmont?
KH: In Longmont. Lutheran.
R: And there’s a Zion’s Lutheran Church in Brighton, too. Is there not?
KH . Well, yes, yes.
HH: Missouri Synod.
KH: Missouri Synod.
R: I see. This was this one.
KH: These were German.
HH: This one here, they referred to this as the Ohio Synod, Evangelical Lutheran.
KH: But these are ruined because they were put into these round cylinders, and that,
we had to go out and get them and look at them every so often, but as far as
reading this is concerned, I'll read every inch of it for you. That's just how
[inaudible], that means my verse that I'm supposed to remember, see that would
be [inaudible] that’s in Psalms 111:10. In other words, it’s “The fear of the
Lord is a wise thing, "is the way I understand it. And it's a smart way of
getting to that place where you want to be relieved of all this hard.”
R: Pain and suffering down here.
KH: Pain and suffering in life, yes. That's about what it means. But, every once in
a while I have to get it out to read it again, or I'll forget it. It's a
reminder, but these are some, but I think that this one here is one of the most
beautiful. Some of them are having pictures taken of theirs, so that all of
their children can have one, and they, they photograph beautifully.
R: Yes, I'm sure.
KH: But you don't see any more of those. R: Well, no, the certificates that I'm aware of are not elaborate like that at
all.
KH: Aren't they? But the faith now, you may say Lutheran, but it's Evangelical
Lutheran.
R: Okay.
KH: Yet there's a distinct difference between that, isn't there, Harold?
HH: Not too much.
KH: Well, in my communion part, it was. Because it was what they called a
Reformed Evangelical Lutheran. Now what they had out there in that country
about that, that I can't even explain to you, why that was called Reform,
because it was a difference in, the bread that you took, it wasn't the wafer,
and it was strictly the wine and so on, but I can remember my mother and dad
helping build four churches, and I think yours did, too, didn't they, Harold?
H: Well, they moved around, you know.
KH: They moved around, and then there'd have to be, there wasn't a church, and
there'd have to be another church built, and I noticed some of your questions
here on the last.
R: Yes.
HH: Any other questions up to where I've been? So far?
R: Well, both of you really are stressing the importance of the church in your
lives and the faith and your parents stressed this, and . . .
KH: And the faith. A faith to live by.
R: And this was true for both of you.
KH: But that wasn't, we weren't the only ones, now don't get us wrong. That
over there, that was the middle of the Catholics that way, that was among the
Mennonites, they were very, very strong in what they taught their children,
and you can still see it to this day. .To this day you can still see it
in this generation. Now what's going to happen in the next generation, that
I’m not going to speak for, I don’t know. But they're going to be a strong-
-it's beginning to show in our young people. But how far they're going to be
able to carry it, I really don't know.
R: Well, now, as after you were married--when did you get married?
KH: During the War. Second World War.
R: Do you remember the year?
HH: January 30, 1942.
R: '42. And then, I assume, that you continued to raise your own children in the
church.
KH: Right.
R: Yeah, okay. You perpetuated this, as you were, as you in your family was growing
up, so well.
KH: Oh, yes.
HH: That's what I say, this is why we appreciate now, what we thought at one time
was abuse, this you see.
R: Yes, okay, no, I understand that.
HH: Our children, all three of them, they were baptized and baptist (?)
certificates, they went to confirmation school, and we went so far as to send
them through Christian Day School at Brighton at that Lutheran Church. They've
got eight grades of schooling in the parochial school there. They taught
religion every
day of the school week.
KH: As well as the . . .
HH: Besides all the other topics which were mandatory by the state.
R: Surely. Now, was that something of a German school? Or did your children learn
the German language?
HH. No, It was originally, but no.
KH: No, not this late. But it was earlier.
HH: The earlier part of that church was German, but they converted to English like
all the others did.
R: Uh-huh, okay.
KH: We did give our young people a faith to live by. You understand, they can never
say “Well our mother and dad didn't teach us nothing about that,” like our
parents did us and their parents did them. Which, to me, is something that's very
important and then, of course our parents, that was the reason they came to
the United States, was the religion and the land. That's what they wanted.
They wanted that freedom. That freedom of religion and the freedom to work and
I can still hear my mother say, she says, "I do not want to go back to Russia.
I would like to take a look at it once more before I go and leave this earth,
but I do not want to, go back," she said. “We've had our freedom here," she
says, and I've got the proof here. They got their citizenship papers they
wanted. But she says, "Don't ever forget," she says, "we went through some
hellish days over there, too." Hard work. Very hard work, and the, they were
stoop labor. They dirty, well, we were the dirty Russians here.
R: [inaudible], I mean, these are some things, too, to talk about. Now did, are
you familiar with these terms?
KH: Oh, you bet. I was called that every day that I went to school.
R: Now in the Wiley area? In the Longmont area?
KH: Wiley area and here, too.
R: Both places.
KH: Both places. Yes, and they were very, and some of the children were very nasty
about the children of the well I would say, the immigrant children. That brought
home-made things in their lunch pails.
R: Oh. You mean food.
KH: Food. Yes. It was home-made.
R: As opposed to American, no-good white bread?
KH: Yeah, you've got the drift (laughing).
R: You both smile at that.
HM: We eat it every day now.
KH: Yes, now, and like I say, it was nothing to them to ruin our lunches for us,
drop a handful of gravel or something in it. So we couldn't eat it.
R: Well, that's downright mean. k
KH: They were downright mean and nasty in some of those places in Wiley. And
when I got a little bigger, here, I put up some pretty good scraps. Which
we had a right to do. You know. And now, it just happened to me there last
Friday, a young man walked into the kitchen and said, "Which one of you
ladies wants to teach us how to bake bread?" And not one hand went up.
(Laughing) “How many students?” “Thirty” “Are you kidding?” is what one of
them gals said. And this place here, this isn't near big enough. And they
want to learn so bad now.
R: Isn't it interesting how it sort of goes in cycles?
KH: It's very interesting how this thing goes in cycles. Yeah. And we're also,
some of those people that came over the [Eber the Volga?]
R: You have heard that story, too?
KH: Oh, we know all about it, I've got three copies of that.
R: In a sense, from [inaudible]? All right, but did your family ever use that
phrase?
KH: Oh yes. [inaudible] ? Oh, yes.[inaudible]. Over there, over the river, on
the other side.
R: Okay. And that's where they said they came from.
HH: Well, they used that expression, but they didn't come from there. They came
from the hilly side [inaudible].
KH: From this side, the hilly side. They didn't come from the river side, yeah.
R: [inaudible]. Okay. Is Kolb on the [inaudible], too?
HH: Kolb, oh yeah. It's hilly country. It’s not really mountains, but it's
hilly. Rougher country than the meadow side.
KH: Did Harold say that we have not heard from our people out there since 19,
what is it, '32? During the Depression years, nothing. Not a word I have got
and we were the only family from my side that got in here. The only ones.
R: That got in here.
KH: Right. Into the United States. The rest are all out there.
R: I see. In Russia, you mean. But your parents did correspond until the early
thirties? KH: Until the revolution started over there. That's when everything stopped.
R: I see. Henk
HH: The revolution was in '17 and '18. But this was, but there were, during the
Depression, and . . .
KH: During the Depression, that's when we got the last letter.
HH: They had a famine out there too, at the same time, but this was when Stalin's era
took over. That's when all this stopped, this corresponding back and forth, my
folks would say, I think about ‘28, ‘29, somewhere along in there.
KH: They didn't get no more letters, either, did they?
R: But you did, both of your families did correspond till the thirties?
HH: They were telling me for quite a few years there, toward last, they, you know,
they'd, they had a way of doing it, but the message was not to send too much more
money because they didn't get it anyway. So this just kind of dried up, and they
finally got the word, you know, that Grandma or Grandpa had died, it just, pretty
soon nothing no more, they'd write, no more answer, nothing.
KH: Grandma starved to death. It was the last letter I can remember, the last
letter, my dad wouldn’t keep it, he said. "Because I don't want my children to
have to read this over and over and know that all I had done, sent her money and
food stuffs, and clothing, that she wouldn't have had to starve." But she did.
She starved. So that, and I noticed you had a question here about, "Did you
serve in the military?" What country are you talking about? Here or over there?
R: Oh. Well, this, I was wondering, so often, we're told, that some of the original
immigrants came from Russia because they did not want to serve in the Czar's
military.
KH: That's right, yes.
R: And so, a number of people, of course, did. And then decided they would leave
before they were called up again for the Russo-Japanese War, or something of this
nature. Did your parents say anything about that?
KH: Well, yes, that's why they left, too. They did say that they would not serve
under the, in the military, because Katherine the Great had given them that, that right, that they don’t have to. And they were goin to stay with it if
it was at all possible. My dad had said he would not serve because of that H manifesto that she had given those people.
R: He did not serve, then, at all?
KH: Not to my knowledge. He got out before it come to his turn, I guess he was
pretty young yet at that time. Now, although I think they had probably already
had him on the list, but this is the reason I have much trouble getting that
thing from - - -
R: That time period.
KH: That time period, that’s lost, I cannot, and I probably can get it, if I get
enough time to work at it with some people from South America. That’s the only
way I would be able to find it. But I saw some of those questions here.
R. Yes, I noticed you were writing some things down, so I wanted to give you some
time to respond.
KH: And as far as stoop labor, I didn't call it that. I never did call it that as
long as we farmed for ourselves, so we were doing our own work, whether that
was, we were stooped all day, I would say, yes, we worked 14, 16, 18 hours, but,
oh, that was our own work. We didn't have to do it. But when they mention
today about how hard some of these people work in the fields, that don't set too
good with me.
R: Because it's not as hard as it used to be.
KH: No. It's not hard at all. This one.
R: Um-hmm, they don't know what work is.
KH: I'm afraid not. And as far as that goes, I am quite concerned about some of our
own young people of today that are growing up, not so much ours, they're already
up there in the thirties and, well over twenty-five, they have, they had gotten
part of that already, they know what had happened out there. It's their
children. That are, growing up.
R: Your, grandchildren' s generation.
KH: Yes, and as far as our children are concerned, we did everything in the world
to, give them an education. We had to give up a lot to do that. Made sure that if one of them didn't get clear through college, it wasn't our fault. In other
words, . . .
R: You and your husband saw to it that they . . .
KH: They got educated.
R: You worked so they could get educated.
KH: Uh-huh.
R: Now there are three children. As I recall, two boys and a girl?
KH: Yeah, and the boys were twins.
R: Twins. Ah-hah. And what have they become? The boys are in Texas, I think?
KH: One is a controller in an office.
HH: He’s the head of the accounting department with Coastal States Oil Company.
R: I see.
HH: But it’s the division that is involved in this coal gasefication program. They've
got a big coal mine running here in Utah, and fertilizer plant in Cheyenne, and
this is the division that he is the head accountant.
R: I see.
HH: I mean, they call them controllers, because . . .
KH: He has so many people under him.
HH: I don't know how many he has working under him, but he answers to the big guy
upstairs for all the money that's spent, the expenses.
R: Lots of responsibility there.
KH: Yes, he has, yes.
HH: You might add that he went to school, he has a CPA now. He just got it in
November, I think, or December.
KH: And then Jim, and Jim . . .
HH: Well, he's a technician with IBM. He's been with them for eight or nine years
now. What he does, he, I don't know, he tells us, you know, he works on business
machines, computers, and all this type of thing.
KH: It's mostly classified, he may never really go into it with us, and we don't
ask him. It's pretty much like and they have both served their country, they have both given four years of their lives to the United States. Harold has given
four, what with the four years, four and a half years in the Second World War, so
as far as that goes, I think we like our country pretty well here. And as far as
my family is concerned, I have a pretty good record made up with a couple of
mistakes yet, this is what I've done so far. I want it in the worst way, but
there are a few mistakes yet that have to be corrected.
Rt. The genealogical information.
KH: Yes, and if you noticed, here, I did not tell you, because I don't care too much
how many of them have passed away, you can read it over here. All of the boys
have. gone but the one. And one sister is gone, out of the ten children. There
were twelve children, really, no, let's see, Pete and Henry, we have to count,
but these are the ones that, what have I got here, yes, that's all of them. How
many were there? Twelve.
R: Yes, you have twelve there.
KH: Twelve children
R: Now, interestingly, well, no, some of the girls' names, you can't exactly say
they're German names as such, but the fellows' names here are all Anglicized. He
wasn't Heinrich, he was Henry. Is that right?
KH: Well, that happened in America.
R: This happened in America.
KH: That's why I had such a time putting that young man's record on that Russian
paper, because he came from Russia. He was called Henry, but it's really Heinrich
because one of his uncles, his grandpa's name was Heinrich, see. If you'll
notice this paper right here, where I've been working. Now, Dad was not the
oldest son. He was, you can pick that out right quick-like. See here? As you .go
on? See?
R: Uh-hmm, right.
KH: But, that's as far as I can get information, and I just can't get it.
R: Well, this is difficult, isn't it?
KH: Yes, it' s very difficult. Well, they won't give it to us, so why, why, what can
I do here? But I still have five generations here. See, yeah. R: Right. Well, on that note, let me ask here, just looking at names here, and going
along here, is "Harold” German? Where does your name come from?
HH: I don't know. See, here's the given name right here.
R: Oh, Reinhold.
KH: Um-hmm, that's German.
HH: What happened, on the way, I don't know. As long as I can remember, I've been
known as Harold.
R: Uh-huh, okay. You didn't choose your own name?
HH: No, not really, I mean, this is where these interpreters and school records get
wires crossed.
R: This is what we run into so often when we're dealing with immigrant families
in particular, that the clerk didn't understand the name, and just wrote down any
old name.
HH: All ray military records and all my other records, Social Security and
everything, all my deeds of property and things I own, I always used Harold, I
always use that name.
R: Surely. Harold, is you. And that's what it is.
KH: Well, you just stop and read, "Rheinhold" And you try and interpret that once,
I've never been able to interpret that.
R: Well, I mean, it's very definitely a German name, but I've seen sometimes
references to "Rennie." Something like that.
KH: Reinie.
R: Or Reinie. Yeah.
KH: But what is Reinie?
HH: When I was a little guy, you know, the other kids would call me that. Then after
we grew up, why, that just disappeared completely after I, got out of school, and
everything I ever done and everything I ever owned, all the documents are all
signed Harold.
KH: In this here . . . HH: You notice on my confirmation, it says Harold. Now this same guy, that same
preacher, is the on that translated this from here. He's the one that made that
translation. Now why he used Harold up there and on this paper, this is the
original, from the old country, and this is me, right here on the bottom of the
[inaudible], the fifth see.
R: [inaudible]
HH: See, here's another peculiar thing. On my mother's maiden name, middle name,
was Maria, spelled r-i-a, and then my sister's r-i-e. You see.
R: Hmm. Its hard to explain things.
HH: I ain' t gonna try.
R: Okay.
HH: I ain' t even, gonna try.
KH: Now, if you, the reason I made this Henry, was because these are, gonna go to
my children, and to maybe some of my sisters. Now I wrote my name as Katherine,
again, it was the schoolteacher. My real name is Katerina. Or Katrina.
And Marie was German. [inaudible], her name is not really quite like that
on her baptismal certificate, it is Emilie. See? Pauline was the same, now Dan,
Daniel, they named him after Dan in the Bible, I remember that part, Emma,
that's the same thing. This in German is [inaudible]. His name is Wilmhelm.
R: Yes, that would make sense.
KH: So it's William in German, I mean, in English.
R: And Irene.
KH: And then we got quite English on the way down.
R: Well, you sort of, see, sort of, this is kind of what we're talking about. This
Americanization process has gone on, and you see that right here in the
families. KH: And then I remember ray dad distinctly saying that we came from the
Saxony area. Okay, when I met Susan, what was her name, from New York, Youngman,
yes, she said “Be sure that you put behind this, question mark-Hessen.” And she
said, too, she says the maps have changed so much, the countries have changed so
much, so I still haven't sent this in, because I've got to make corrections.
There's a mistake or two here in, where one of these girls was born, I finally got through to
her that she was born in Wiley, that she was not born in Lamar. I said, "You
were baptized in Lamar. You were born in Wiley." See, so I have to do some
corrections. But every time you go get another paper and you see one of these
documents, you've got something wrong here.
R: Find something else again.
KH: Something wrong there.
R: I know that. But it's so fine to have this kind of information.
KH: Yes, but I'd like to have it just corrected a little bit better yet. But if I
don' t get it corrected, why, I'm not going to de-4t worry about it.
R: Okay. All right. You know what, before we go any further, would you want to
read that poem that you liked so much, because this poem, you say, sort of
tells it the way it was.
KH: A new, generation had grown up around us, and what they’ve done would really
astound us. They've never read a book by a kerosene light, took a bath in a
washtub on a Saturday night.
They never went to a party where they played Wink 'Em, they never have heard
of Lady Pynkham.
Never wore a lace corset or g buttoned-up shoes, never drank near-beer or
bootlegged booze.
Never hitched up a horse or hand-milked a cow, pumped water by hand or
followed a plow.
Never wore suspenders to hold up their pants, never cranked a car to go to dance.
Never pulled taffy or rode on a train, never ran to the toilet in a pouring-down
rain.
Those days weren't all bad, I earnestly insist, but what will this generation
tell the next one it missed?
R: That's good. Where did you find that?
KH: I don't know, I just went through some things and I found that, and I thought,
"Good grief, if that doesn't talk about us." (Laughs) R: Right. And it's Harold Nesbit?
KH. Yes, you might have to use that.
R: Yeah, that's, good, yeah. That's. good, it's good to have something of that
nature.
KH: Yeah, I though it was real. good, and as far as clippings are concerned, oh,
I have to show you the picture of this toilet. Now this is the way they used
to have them when we were started.
R: Um-hmm, a log cabin one, really.
KH: Now, that's the one that we're talking about, they ain't never ran to a
toilet in a pouring-down rain. I did. In the middle of the night, a lot of
times.
R: That's the way it was.
KH: That's the way it was. And then I have so much more information that I have
yet to record. Boy.
R: Let me ask something else here. You've referred to citizenship papers. KH:
Oh, yeah.
R: Do you know when your parents applied for citizenship? Or what the date is,
or...
KH: Wait a minute. Let's see, "I declared my intention to become a citizen," wait
a minute, let’s get that straight, you help me on this a little bit. It's
recorded, our parents' citizenship papers are recorded in Greeley at the...
R: At the county seat.
KH: The county seat, yes. And the pictures of Mom and Dad are both on there. They
cannot be photographed, ever.
R: Is that right?
KH: Yes, there's a law against that. But that’s where . . .
R: Was this when they were at Fort Lupton or sometime? All right, that would
have been < <
HH: They lived out there, yeah, in Weld County. There's one of them, let's seem
this is Peter Rudi "I declared my intentions to become a citizen of the
United States of America on January 20,1941 in the district of Weld County,
Greeley, Colorado
KH: Where'd you find that? R: Inside page.
KH: Inside page?
R: Uh-huh.
HH: So that's the same date. They went together.
KH: Yeah, and that's, this here is Mom's. "I declared my intention to become a
citizen of the United States April the 30th, 1941, in the district court of Weld
County in Greeley, Colorado."
R: All right. You don't remember why, at that particular time?
KH: Well, yes, they had to go to school and learn, and they both went, and we'd
help them. I don't know whether I have the book anymore or not, that she
brought home and by that time I was already old enough to help her with her
reading and so she'd learn about the Constitution, the different things that
they needed to know. And that's why they waited that long, until we were able to
help them.
R: Okay. What about your parents?
HH: They never did become citizens.
R: They never did become? Either your mother or your father. Uh-huh.
HH: Because they had this difficulty with trying to learn the English language. And
. . .
R: Did that ever give them any problems. That you recall?
HH: Well, the only problem was, was this alien registration then, later, that came
into effect, which didn't bother much, we just filled out his card, and that's
all there was to it. He never did pay any social security, never did try to draw
any. He just was well enough off where he, you know . . .
R: Could take cafe of himself.
HH: Could take care of himself.
R: Very good. Yeah.
HH: But all of the rest of the kids are citizens.
R: Now what about you?
HH: Oh, yeah. R: You were born, though, in Russia, but you did not have to apply for citizenship?
HH: Well, I did have to fill out one of them. Got mine when I was in the military,
see, I was drafted.
R: Oh, okay.
HH: And then when we got ready to go overseas, why, they called in all the non-
citizens out of the unit, that I was in there, and we made our declaration right
in the courtroom, and we were granted our papers. I had started school prior to
that, before I was drafted, with my older brother, he was going after his
papers, in '38 or '39, somewhere in along there. We started to go to classes to
learn. Course, I'd been through grade school, I learned the history,
they wouldn't have had any difficulty, but, see, the way they done that at the
time they’d go into a class, and they'd go through that class, and then this
teacher, this instructor, would take this particular class right into the court
before the judge, and then he would more or less represent them, and do the
introducing and everything, and this was a lot easier for the people to get
their papers that way than if they went out on their own, you know, and tried
to. This way they were instructed and everything else.
R: Right, um-hmm.
KH: Like my mother and dad did, they had to go on their own.
HH: I think what happened during that time there, from all along about 1938 up to
about '41, I think a lot of the people seen what was happening, the way things
were developing in Germany, and this way, and I think what they wanted to do
there, was to tie themselves to this country in a legal sense, you know what I
mean. Through the citizenship. I don't know whether there was ever any danger
of any of them ever being deported for anything, unless they done something, you
know, espionage or something like that, which I don't think. But I think
this had something to do with it, I'm not sure. What their motives were, but
there seemed like a lot of them were going at that time. Right along in them
years. R: Right. Well, you don't remember any discrimination to speak of, then.
KH: During the war?
R: You would have been too young for the First World War, I assume, and the Second
. . . a whole different story.
HH: Yeah, we had a few squabbles like she was talking about in school, but being I
was a male, they didn't pick on me too much, course the girls, you know, they'd
pick on them. They couldn't fight back, so to speak.
R: Were there pigtails to pull or anything like that? KH: They'd dunk them in ink
and everything else.
HH: It depends on the area. See, they were renting and they were moving from one
community to the other, and we were permanent, see, we went in there in 1919, we
bought the farm, we lived there all this time, and the whole community around
there, the rural community was pretty near all German, and there were more
German kids in that rural school than any other nationality, so we really didn't
have much problem. But the kids would go to town, we didn't have no trouble.
R: Okay, in the Brighton area. There were a lot of Germans, a lot of Japanese, and
I guess a lot of Mexicans in the Brighton area.
HH: In town.
R: Yeah, were you aware of that . . .
KH: No.
R: Not in the rural area.
HH: Not in the area out where our school was. Now, if I'd have gone to high school,
I'd have probably run into a little more difficulty, but six and a half miles
away and no bus, and . . .
R: You did not go to high school, though?
HH: No. He was too busy with his farms, and so . . .
R: So you stayed right on the farm and helped.
HH: Right, till this war broke out, and then I was drafted.
R: Okay. R: Does, now on the farming, Mr. Henkel, was it beet farming, or was it
everything else?
HH: We raised grain, hay, corn, and even had some Japanese people in there living
in one of the houses, they grew vegetables--tomatoes and cabbage and head
lettuce, and things of that nature. And, of course, your sugar beets in them
days was your cash crop. You went to the bank to borrow a few bucks, one of
the first things they asked you was how many acres of beets you gonna have
and how many milk cows you got. You didn't ask anything else, you see.
R: That was the collateral.
HH: That was the collateral, see. Then they had their name on your check in the
fall, when you. got paid for the sugar company. Which was ridiculous. We used
to, we was just laughing a while ago, before you came, I still have my sixty-
six, forty-six, forty-seven, and forty-eight, and forty-nine statements from
the sugar company, was the first, I started farming in '46 when I got back
from the service, before we started farming. We was looking at it down, we
got paid for our beets, six dollars and something a ton. And the beet check
only was eleven hundred and some odd dollars. I said, "Yeah, I even had to go
to the landlord and divide with him."
R: Oh my goodness, uh-huh.
HH: Boy, I tell you, talk about scrimping. And getting by on, you talking about a
dollar was a dollar, we made that one reach.
KH: It did. It reached, too.
R: It was they were different times, weren't they? And money was different.
KH: Still, though, if you really come down to it, the time now, the prices that
they're, getting, the cost to. go down here and, get what you need, I don't
know, we were better off back there.
HH: Well, it’s completely out of balance.
KH: It's completely out of balance.
HH: Some of those crops are selling now, they're not getting hardly any more for
it than I did in them days. KH: And their expenses are so . . .
R: They have gone sky-high. Now, I mean, when you have regular farming activities,
you need lots of equipment. Machinery and all of that.
HH: You do now.
R: Did you need an awful lot on the beet farming, too? Or was it mostly manual
work?
HH: Manual work. Like I stated, we had a labor house, there was a family in it, .
year round, and then with the peak seasons, we had extra hired help. And he had
seven boys.
R: The hired men.
HH: No. Dad.
R: Oh, your father. Okay.
HH: There was seven of us boys, course, now, the two older ones married off early,
but there was still, yeah, the five, and we were all busy.
R: And that way, with the family enterprise, you could really make it successful,
then.
KH: Right.
HH: Well, I mean, everybody had to work, or you couldn't make it.
KH: Now, we were the exact opposite. There were seven boys, we were seven girls. And
five boys. And the girls worked around here, between forty and sixty acres of
beets a summer, just stop and figure out what that would have cost to have
somebody come in and do that.
R: Yeah. Yeah. You couldn't pay hired to help to come do that kind of thing.
KH: No. Um-mmm. And the work we done. There was no weeds in the beets.
R: And this, I presume, really made family ties quite close.
KH: Very close.
R: Now we don't know whether, there are always, I suppose, some squabbles between a
brother and brothers and sisters and sisters, but nonetheless, the family unity
was there.
KH: We were just talking about it Saturday night to our daughter. She, and, they
still call me the slave-driver. That's how close the ties are (laughing). R: ,, Okay, all right.
KH: I got the orders from Dad...
R: You remember that book that you didn't like. But this was sort of a
portrait of the father there. He made everybody work.
KH: But you see, in our case, it was a little bit different. Dad would say to
me, "You be sure that you've got the girls out by six o'clock tomorrow
morning." That included the milking first, the chores, the breakfast, and
then get out and get started. And he says, "And you're not to leave the
field until seven tomorrow night. Unless something happens." I took the
lead with the hoe. And they had to haul. Well, there were three tools.
The hoe, in the spring, the chopping knife, in the fall. That's about what
we had, wasn't it, Harold? Two pieces of tools.
R: That's the machinery.
KH: That was the machinery.
HH: And a shovel.
KH: And we didn't just hoe the beets. We hoed the corn, we helped stack the
hay, we shocked the grain. That was all included, that's why I have sent so
many of these pictures.
HH: Sometime when you got time, if you ever come down this way again, I have a
reel of movie film down here that I started taking in 1950 of our farm
operation and our kids when they were only that big up until when we left
the farm. That's interesting to look at.
R: I betcha.
HH: I remember when we first started taking pictures, and then as we
progressed, you know, toward last, why, everything was mechanical and . . .
R: Um-hmm, you really saw the change.
HH: You can really see the change here.
KH: But don't get me wrong. I was tickled to death when they got that machine
that would top those beets. (Laughing)
R: (Laughing) Okay, I can understand that. KH: I'm not gonna gripe about that progress that they made. I'm telling you, that
was one of the nicest things that ever happened, although I could still, when
Harold would start topping with the topper, I would have to go out and get a
whiff of that cut beet, I'd be out with him most every afternoon, picking up
the beets and stuff, I’d just love the smell of that. That earth dug up, you
know, and that beet, there's just something about that aroma that's just, I
just loved. It's that way in the spring, too, when the neighbors, when they
start to plow, I just love the smell of that. There's just something about it.
HH: We was up at a funeral here just this past week. When was that? Thursday?
KH: Thursday when Pete died?
HH: Yeah. A whole bunch of us sat around there and then we got to talking. One
fellow there, he's a school teacher, and somehow somebody made the remark about
“the .good old days” He jumped on him right away, you know, he said, "What do
you mean by good old days?" "Why," he says, "back then, when, you know, when
they done this this way and that that way," and he looked at me, and he says,
"You're along in years. Would you go back to them good old days?" I says,
"No. I don't have to, go through all that again." "Well," he says, "then
what is he talking about that's so good about them good old days?" I says,
"Well, I don't know," I says, "There was a lot of hard work and everything was
primitive at the time," I said, "They done the best they could with what they
had," but I says, "The way things are, going now, the only thing that I would
like to see come back into play in the good old days that he was talking about
is the respect people had for each other and for the law, and not infringe on
somebody else's rights the way they do these days. "If you know what I mean.
R: Yes.
HH: I says, "That's the only thing that I'd like to see from the, good old days
come back, but that work and all that other," I says, "forget it."
R: (Laughing) Too much of that. Yes, uh-huh.
KH: He's, quite a good instructor, too. He's part of the relation, and we were
sitting across the table from him, and they were having quite a time with us. This, well, his wife especially, she says, "Now how in the world," she says,
"does that happen that they lose so many animals during .a storm like that?"
She had never known that when a blizzard like that comes and the animals are
even under a shed or someplace, that their air can get cut off, that they
can't breathe no more, that they suffocate. She says, "Well, what, how do you
save them?" Well I says, "You have to, get out, you have to clean them out."
She didn't know that, see, and I said, "You didn't know that? That they would
actually smother to death in a storm like that?" She said, "No, I thought
that they just all froze to death." Well, I says that it wasn't cold, I says,
"They have a pretty good coat on. “ I said, "They just actually, their
noses," I said, "They would just actually completely fill up with snow, and
dirt, and ice and an animal won't open their mouth and breathe." And she says,
"I never knew that." And I says, "My word, lady, where have you been all these
years when this happens out in these areas?"
R: But all of these city people, like me, don't know these things.
HH: When they're out in the rains like that, they drift with the storm, they drift
into a gully or a ditch, up against the fence, and they trample each other to
death, because they always want their back to the storm. They won't face the
storm.
KH : They'll never face it.
R: Uh-huh. You had cattle, then?
HH: Oh yeah, we had cattle.
KH: They'd, go out at night and clean them up.
R: Now, even along these lines, does it do any good to bring them into the
corrals? Or will they just go through the corrals in the storm?
KH: No.
HH: No, they'll stay in the corrals, but what she's talking about, the way that
wind was blowing, that fine snow, they just can't breathe, it. gets in their
nostrils and it just freezes them solid and dirt, too, flying, you know, and
they just keep breathing till that nostril just plugs completely up, and then they just, there's nothing you can do.
R: It goes into their nostrils and they have water in the lungs, too?
KH: Same thing. Get pneumonia.
HH: The best thing if they could get to water, they dunk their nose in water, see,
and they, get it over their tongue, and they blow, you know, they can blow
that out, but if they can't get to water, see, it just freezes. If they can
get to water, that thaws that ice, you see, and then they can get it out. But
it, an animal is better off in shelter or in the corral when the storm like
that than be out on the range, because you can get to them as soon as the
storm is over. But if they get out, they're probably miles away. You don't
know where they're at till you find them, you know, it's almost too late.
R: And in that driving, drifting, snow and wind, why, you'd get lost out there,
too.
HH: Yeah, you can't see. Can't see ahead of you.
KH: There was something that happened. I'm going back to Wiley again. This
happened during my childhood days, too, one morning, we saw these clouds
coming, and the storm, this is bad in the south, you know. In the southern
part of the state. And my mother said that morning, “The little ones are all
to stay home Just the two oldest girls can go”, and that was my sister Mary
and I. We got on the bus and we got to school, and we had a young man from
the neighborhood driving the bus, and it didn't take but, I would say, maybe
fifteen, twenty minutes, when the word came down from the principal, saying,
"Load the buses, get the kids home!" And fast!" They didn't hardly, and the
teachers even helped us get our boots on, and everything, you know, to get us
out of the building. Well, as we got from Wiley, if you know Wiley, you drive
north, that highway, I'm talking about that highway. At that time it was just
a little old measly dirt road. Well we started north, and finally he had to
put two boys on the fenders to keep the windshield clean, so he could see
where he was going. This thing was coming in so fast, and instead of. going
and delivering, he was, I don't know, I think of it now, he should have
delivered the children closer to the school first, but he started out toward that prairie and that ditch. That Fort Line Canal.
Well, he got as far as to where his parents lived, which were, there was
quite a lane, I would say, a fourth of a mile in, at that time there were
a lot of lanes. Well, the young man, I have to admire the spunk he had,
and he turned that bus in toward that lane, and got stuck. There was
already a drift there, just think, in that short of a time, so he sat
there for ten minutes, that's all he did, he just sat there. And he
watched that storm. He could see the fenceposts on both sides, so he
turned around and he said to all the children, now he says, "I want you
all to get out of the bus," and he says, "I want you to go between these
posts here," he sent us up that lane, and some of us bigger ones took
some, you know, by the hands, we couldn't get them all, and here was this
little one, for some reason one of the, girls couldn't drag her, and we
got into this farmhouse, and then he left the bus ten minutes later to
pick up this little girl lying already on the other side of the post. In
the storm. And then he took her and carried her home, and checked,
counted noses, to make sure that he had all of those children in. Well,
we were lucky enough that we had a roof over our heads and none of the
parents knew where we were. None of them. The telephone lines were down,
everything broke, but somehow they got word, I don't know how it
happened, where we were at, but how in the world those people fed all
those children, you wouldn't believe what those people put out. Then they
had to come with wagon and horses, but ahead of this storm another one
came, and that was when they had, I don't even know whether you'll
remember it. I don't think so. That was when that busload of children
froze down there. They did the same thing. That fellow drove into that
miserable storm over into that area between Wiley and Eads, you know,
where that highway is? Well, he got across that big ditch, which was the
Fort Lyon Canal.
R: How do you spell that?
KH: Lyon? It's L-y-o-n, isn't it?
HH: No, it's F-o-r-t- L- i -n-e. R: Oh, okay.
KH: L- i -n-e?
R: One word or two?
KH: No, it's Fort Line. I'd have to look it up on the map.
HH: I think it's just Fort Line.
KH: But it's the ditch that when you come in from Eads, and there's the ditch and
then there's the irrigated area on the other side, it's the wheat field, now,
which, at that time there wasn't any there. And that fellow drove over there
into that area with that busload of kids, and they all froze to death but one
of them.
R: Um, that's bad.
KH: That happened, I tell you that was a long time till those people got over that.
R: Yeah, I remember that school bus accident that happened up here in the mountain
pass a few years ago.
KH: Yeah, mountain pass, yeah. ,
HH: This, what she was talking about, this is history.
KH: That's three years, but, I mean, that was three days and three nights that storm
went on.
HH: That happened in, sometime in March in 1930.
KH: '30, and he left the bus. Didn't he?
R: You mean the driver?
KH: The driver left the bus, and he . . .
HH: He was trying to get to help.
KH: He was trying to get to help, and he left a 14-year-old boy, I think, yeah, he
was 14 years old, he left him in charge, and he said he run them kids in that bus
till they couldn't go no more. To keep them alive, and he stayed alive.
They found him. But he said, those little ones, they just, dropped down, they
wouldn't move another inch. He'd keep running them and keep running them and
keep running them, and he just, he said to the point where he was wore out, he
couldn't move, even, no more, but I mean, those are the kinds of the bad
accidents down in that, and they still happen if they're not careful. Down in
there. HH. Well you, these storms, then, are part of your experiences in Colorado over the
years.
KH: Oh yes, very much so.
HH: Weather played a good part of the disasters in my lifetime. Course, you've got
to have it, you've got to have the moisture, but, like she was saying, that
lightning and those several, I had a cousin that was killed by lightning too,
that happened right along.
R: . Out on machinery?
HH: Well, yeah, he was, well, he was right on the end of the barn on a wagon,
pitching hay up in the hay mound you know, with that fork, that's all it takes,
a fork or a shovel, and they were asking for it, but, I don't know . . .
KH: They just didn't pay attention.
R: You say, you had were these winds through here all the time.
HH: Oh, yeah.
KH: Oh, yes.
R: And this was, is it windy in the Brighton area, and . . .
KH: Terribly.
R: Well, Longmont, Fort Lupton, all the way through here.
KH: My sister lives with her friend (?) she said they'd drive through the field to
get out. See.
HH: Well, when we lived out there, that was in, what, '71, '70-'71, w e w e r e
without electricity for eight straight days.
KH: And my sister for three weeks.
HH:, It tore all the power lines, even that big reclamation power line goes through
there, it's on these steel towers, it just twisted them up and laid them down
on the ground.
R: It's powerful, isn't it?
KH: It's terribly powerful.
HH: Snow, it froze all the wires, and that wind was rocking them, and finally they
just twisted up and down they went.
KH: But now we’re so fortunate, they give you all this information. They warn you. See, so when you don't get those, so you don't get those kinds of
accidents anymore like some of those schools.
HH: I remember those floods down at Platteville. . .
KH: They keep them in school, instead of sending them out.
R: Sending them out in the rural areas in the middle of a storm.
KH: That was the stupidest move. Why didn't they keep the children in the school-
house? They’d have been much safer than to put them on those buses and sent
them out. Kept them in town, you know.. But now they do that. But at that time
they had to take a bus and try to get those kids home. I, to this day, can' t
understand it.
R: Do you remember any in the thirties, in particular, when they talk about all
this blowing dust? Was it bad, as you recall, where you were then?
KH: Yes, there was one year I can remember, we lived over here on the Schlegel place
. . .
R: West of Longmont.
KH: West of Longmont, we had the beets all thinned. Beautiful beets. They were just
standing there, and Dad had worked ahead with cultivation for the next day. The
next day a windstorm come up and twisted them all off. We had to put something
else in that ground. And we had [hired help?] too. Very bad But in those days,
too.
R: And this is true in the Brighton area as well?
KH: Oh, very much so.
HH: That weather doesn't make distinction between people, you know what I mean. It
pretty well covers the whole area when it goes through.
KH: Brighton, too. And especially, if Boulder gets a bad one. Then that carries
right on over to Brighton. And the dust, I'll tell you something, a lot of times
it, if your back door was to the west, you had to come around and come in the
front door. It would just take that door and tear it away or the dirt would fly
right down into the basement. The dirt would just go . . . I would lay wet rags
and towels. I would take my best towels and wet them down and lay them in the windows so we could breathe. In the house. There was no choice, I mean.
R: Just so you could live through it.
KH: Yes. And then if your electric goes out, I was real fortunate, I still had my
good old coal stove, and I always had some wood in the house, and we were always
able to cook, we always had a kerosene light in the house, we were never worried
about . : .
R: You just had things that we just don't have in our houses these days.
KH: I still have them.
R: You're wise. When the power lines go down, like you say, why, you [inaudible].
HH: Two, Three weeks ago the electric juice was out right here. KH: Right here.
HH: Right here in the house for two hours without electricity and the furnace
wouldn't come on, she started up the fireplace and she got her kerosene lamp
out...
R: Good for you.
KH: Well, you've got to learn how to survive. I mean, you've got to -keep a few
things around, what is a little candle? Its a dangerous little thing. And so,
he called me, and I told him, I said, the electric is constantly going out, and
I had the fireplace going there's a little wood out here, but there was, that
snow was so bad when I went out to get that wood, my face was just caked, by the
time I come in. Yeah, and I always have farmer matches around to light my
kerosene lamps. That can happen in the middle of the summer, it can happen in
the winter, and even so, if the electric wouldn't come in here for twelve,
fourteen, sixteen hours, we’ve got heat, we could hold a skillet over it and fix
something to eat.
HH: Well, we've got a camp stove here.
KH: We've got a camp stove around all the time. Set it in if we had to. Or right
here.
HH: The furnace is tied to the electricity. KH: But when you have a fireplace, you don't have to worry, you're not gonna
[inaudible].
HH: You're not gonna freeze, but you could freeze some pipes.
R: Yeah, that's really true.
KH: Drain them if you have to.
HH: Well, we're getting away from the subject here.
R: Oh, we're talking about all kinds of things. That's true. Well, I shouldn't stay
terribly much longer, and we've been here most of the afternoon.
HH: Whatever you want me to tell you, you'd better start.
KH: If there's some more things you want to know . . .
R: We've covered a lot of the experiences here, really, in Colorado.
KH: You want some more out of Russia?
HH: I’m looking through this, all these questions really been answered.
R: Yes, a lot of them have. Well, I thought maybe, should I ask you, do either
one of you remember any stories in particular that your parents told about
Russia? Just to wind things up.
KH: Yeah,
R: A favorite story or something, you'd like to record?
KH: I looked over this here, I don't know exactly, I think it took me two hours to
get a little bit out of that tape, but the story that bothers me an awful lot,
and mother repeated it quit-often, was the one when her mother passed away when
she was eleven years old. And how they had to go out on the steppes and
work through the summer. And then her dad . . .
HH: You’d better explain what you mean by steppes.
R: You mean the big, flat prairies.
HH: Right.
KH: Yeah.
R: The fields. The grasslands.
HH: What would people think if they went out and sat on the front step?
R: All right, okay, a little different kind of step. KH: Out there they called it "die steppe", it's the flat fields, because most of
the people lived in the colonies and then they went out and farmed the ground.
Okay. And she lost her mother at the age of eleven. And I think she said there
was five children all totaled, younger than she was, so there was many a time
that she had to stay out with the horses with their little buckboard, that’s
about, what it was a buckboard, or a little wagon where they carried their
supplies off with, and stay with the horses at night, and she'd have to make,
her dad would help her make these straw, oh, how would I explain it in English?
HH: Torch.
KH: Torches, is more what they were, it was a torch to light in case the wolves came
out of the big forests, and they were usually after, at night, after colts, and
they were tied to this buckboard, and she was, she would be sleeping in the
center of this, and the minute those horses would start to snort, she knew
danger was around, and she said it was usually a wolf. Looking for food, which
wasn't anything that you’d say they wouldn't do, and she'd say the only way you
could fight them off is to throw these torches at them, and sometimes light one
once in a while, too. And I says, "An eleven-year-old girl, Mom? Are you
kidding me?" She said, "I'm not kidding you." She said, "That I did while my
dad went back to the village to see how the other little ones were getting
along and make sure they had something to eat, too." Many a time she said, "I
did that," you know. And . .
R: This is survival training you're talking about.
KH: That's the survival training, and she also did mention, too, that their home
was down into the ground quite heavily, because of the cold through the winter,
and then they had some windows, like we would our basement windows, those were
the windows, and then a lot of nights she said that her mother and dad would go
visit, maybe the next neighbor or somebody, and she'd be sitting there with the
little children, and, "Guess," she says, "what you'd see when you'd look up the
window. The wolves were sitting there looking in.” KH: "Well," she says, "didn't that scare you?" "Well," she said, "it doesn't make
you feel very good, but you'd better blow out the light." So that's all they
could do to make them leave, was to...
R: So they wouldn't be attracted to the light.
KH: So they wouldn’t be attracted to the light and who was sitting in the halls.
R: Was this a smaller village, then?
KH: Well, the same village that I m talking about, where she was born.
R: But they were not on the edge of town or something, as far as you knew.
KH: Well, I haven't been able to get a map. I don't know, she said Dad was back
to the village, she says, to take care of the other children, until he
remarried, this happened. And she never did tell me how long that took. I think
it took quite a while, because she could talk about having to do a lot of work
there for a while, she says, "We were so happy to see that second mother, we
almost all cried." But, and then she told a lot about how the men would cut the
grain and the women would tie, you know, take grain and make ties to tie the
bundles. They didn't have twine and all this sort of thing like that. I said,
"Did you like that?" She says, "Sure, I could . . . " You know, she used to do
it here in the States. If there was a broken bundle laying there, here she
stood, boy, it was just that quick, she had one tied and standing up. See, why
we, there's some of your . . .
R: You learn how to do those things and they stick with you.
KH: And they stuck with her. But I said to her, "Well, Mom, didn't you do a lot of
sewing and so on?" "Well," she says, "we did in the wintertime," but she said,
"you know, the women were the ones that milked the cows,” and they'd send the
animals out with the herder, he's the one who would have to herd the cows and
bring them in, and in the wintertime they were theirs. But she says, "our barns
were attached to the house."
R: They were? Attached?
KH: Attached to their house. The animals were just very close. It was too cold.
She'd say they just couldn't have them out, they had to be barned all through the winter. In the area that they lived. Now that [inaudible]
and that [Pobotschnaja ?], they were way, way north, and your parents were
further., what, was that south of them?
HH : Southwest, um-hmm.
KH: South and west.
HH: Well, there were a lot of villages around there where we lived, in my area.
R: Now when you talk about wolves, it sounds a little less densely settled than
in other areas.
KH: It was very densely settled.
HH: They were rather isolated. I told her, they were so ornery they didn't let
them come down with all the other people.
R: That's what he says (laughing).
KH: I think I have that information here somewhere. Isn't that on your sheet?
Where's the sheet I--your sheet? I put on there exactly when that village
took, when it was founded. You've got that information on there. Somewhere.
R: You mean on here? Oh. Okay.
HH: Wouldn't be on there, would it? That would be the church, but not the
village. You might have it in there somewhere else.
KH: No, that isn't it.
R: No, these are some other comments you made.
HH: You wrote mine down here like this. See, this is when the village I came from
was incorporated, in 1767, there was 143 people in that village, and then
by 1912, there was 3800, and that's when we left. And then by 1926, it had
dropped back to 2800, see how many people pulled out?
R: Pulled out. Indeed so.
HH: It's a migration.
KH: I had that written down exactly, I thought I sent that to you. When it was,
[inaudible], that meant, let me look . . .
R: Well, why don't I look through the rest of this information, and I can see if
you do have it here somewhere. HH: Well, I'm sure it was probably founded pretty near the same time, but,
KH: I found it. Yes, it was founded in [inaudible]. In 1767 there were
402 people. And in 1912, 8,845 people. I didn't put that on yours, I'm sorry.
HH: See, that's the same year as mine.
R: (To KH) That's all right. Okay, we've got it on the tape now, and I can take
that from there.
KH: That was [inaudible], that was when that was founded. Now, the colony of
[Pobotschnaja ?] was founded in the year 1772, that was the founding year, and
they didn't get the number of people, but in 1912, there were 3,411 people
already in that little village, so you see, and they were only 12 miles from
where the civil office was. And I think the reason that happened was this was
getting, they were running out of land here, and they started this one.
R: And they started a daughter colony.
HH: Um-hmm, you know how they divide that land around the village. If there wasn't
no more land available, They went out and started another one. And farmed
around it.
R: Right.
HH: A lot of people wonder why they had so many villages. Well, they had to do that
for their protection against these roving bands of, I don't know what they
called them, some of them . . .
KH : Kossacks .
HH: Some were the Kossacks, some were the, they had other names for them. Wild bands
of outlaws that were roving around it.
R: [inaudible] , I think.
HH: And they had to get in these, they had to, just like they did with the Indians
here.
R: For defense. For defense.
KH: For defense.
HH. They farmed around in that area as far as they could travel out and back in the same
day, they, when there wasn't nothing else available, they had to go out and start another one.
R: That's right. Hkl HH: That’s the reason they ad some many of those smaller villages. And then the
lay of the land wasn't always such that they could farm adjoining. There was
hills and forests, they had to clear the timber off or they had to go into
another clearer area that, you know, and that took a little more distance.
R: Useful land.
HH: Yeah, sure.
KH: But there's something here, about this [inaudible] area. Now, in 1912 it had
8,845 people, and in 1926, they've only got 15,000 people. Half of that colony
burnt. If you, if now, Timothy would probably know the history on this, that
colony, part of the clearing and a lot of people left there too, but 1926,
there were 15,000 people. You see the difference.
R: But 1912, 8,000. That's growth, [inaudible].
KH: Yeah, it's growth, but they had a terrible fire in that colony. And there was
a lot of people left too.
R Surely.
KH: They had a lot of growth, and I think that colony's still there. But . . .
R: It's so hard to find out about that these days.
KH: Oh, it's impossible. But I had gotten this out of a book that was, that Mrs.
Oblander has, and I'm gonna go back . . .
R: Now who is Mrs. Oblander?
KH: Oh, she has been . . .
HH: They live in Greeley.
R: In Greeley.
KH: Yes. Let’s see, Timothy has interviewed them two or three times. But she has
that book, and the only way she will hand it to anybody anymore, you have to
come to their house to read it, because she nearly lost it a
R: Well, hang on to something like that.
KH: You know, she fought till she found out, she lent that book to a person, and
that person would lend it to somebody in Denver, and finally by the time she traced that book, it had been all over, and she says, "I nearly lost that
book." And had that information
HH: You've got one of their books here, too, yet.
KH: : Oh, I was gonna as Timothy. This just came from Wiley [inaudible].
R: That's quite a haystack.
HH: It's a wagonload of hay.
KH: That's just a wagonload of hay.
HH: They moved that. They used two or three wagons in tandem, and it took them
about two or three days, they just loaded the hay and they come to that mill,
and they'd says, "What have you got on that?" Four, six, six span of horses. I
don't know whether they got four or two.
R: Yeah, it's hard to see.
HH: And they used, they had two or three wagons in tandem under that thing.
KH: I have a written a woman that should know about this, and she won't answer me.
So I don't know if I can. get an address of the library at Lamar or at Wiley.
I will, get the information on that contest. See, there was two mills, and
they got, one day, two companies had wagons, and they were gonna see which one
was going to, get their load of hay, there was sixteen ton on that. I watched
them move that.
R: You saw that.
KH: I saw that. It had to be in the middle of the winter, because they cut as it
went, and there was only one man that could handle all those horses, and they
wouldn't let anybody very close. He talked to them a while, course, as they
had to lay into that pull all at the same time. And he'd get them ready. He
wouldn't go in there and say, “All right, now,” you know, or whip them or
anything like that. He'd talk to them a while, and he'd say, "We're going to
move this load of hay," and so on and so forth, and he'd run all the people
back, that's the reason you don't see no people.
R: None at all. Just the dog.[observing] KH: One man, he says, "Now, nobody comes around when I'm moving that load of hay."
After I've unhitched the horses, why, then you can come." Three days for two
miles.
R: Well, do you remember any story that your father or mother told, in particular,
that you recall as a child?
HH: No not really. Except that my sister was telling me about some experiences
that Dad had, and he never did tell us anything, and we never did ask our
folks, but see, he was quite a horseman. And he got a job driving for what they
called in them days out there, [inaudible], which is a overseer. He was hired
by the government to oversee a certain area, be similar to, oh, you’d refer to
them here, probably like, the county commissioner, or something to that effect.
And he went out over this countryside overseeing all this government land which
in a lot of places was rented to the tenants. And he had the job driving this
guy. He not only had the finest horses, you know, that money could buy, and
it took an experienced horseman to handle them. This is what, he never would
tell us, but my sister was telling me one night.
KH: She started out . . . (laughing).
HH: He had this kind of a job. But this was more or less, see, like in the
summertime, or the wintertime when he wasn't busy on this acreage. Or he had
his brothers and his dad around doing it, they would take care of it, he had to
go and, oh, they talked about a lot of experiences they had, but I just can't
remember any-thing really in particular. Usually, the usual run-of-the-mill
stuff.
R: Okay, well, then that's, maybe I can sort of wind up here by saying that your
own lives, then, have really been primarily on the farm rather than in town.
KH : All our lives.
R: And would you say that, as you think of other German-Russians whom you have
known, many of them had similar experiences to you on the farms?
HH: Well, I suppose the majority of them were agricultural people. There was a lot
of them got into the skilled trades. A lot of them got educated, and went on,
but this was in the later years, I would say, probably after World War II. Prior to that, I would say the majority of them were farmers.
R: Um-hmm, Okay.
KH: They liked the land,
R: They liked the land.
HH: Well, the trouble was, you know, their parents weren’t too well sold on this
education thing, you know. The only way a lot of these kids got ahead, they
had to break away from the family and, you know, kind of strike out on their
own. Go into town, probably get a job in the factory or a shop, like they'd go
into Denver, I knew a lot of them that lived in Denver. But most of them
started on the land. When they got to this country it was the first thing
they'd come to, was the. land. And then, they branched out from there.
R: Was it hard on families when the children went off to Denver?
HH: Depends on if they had a big farm, yeah, I suppose. They just, they missed
their hired hand, had to hire people to replace them then, you know, and this
type of thing. Yeah.
KH: I would say, yes, they did. In some cases I can remember, too, for a girl or a
boy would break away from the family at a very, well, the age limit at that
time, is you stuck there until twenty-one.
R: Um-hmm, this is what I've heard.
KH: That, there was no such a thing as you had rights when you were eighteen or
nineteen. The teenager, but it did happen a little bit to a degree in our own
family. I can remember even my own brothers, whenever Saturday night or
afternoon came around, they had to go and polish the car and a few things like
that when they should have been out with the rest of us girls. They didn't so
much break away, but it seemed like it was beginning to show that they wanted
to be out on their own. You know. If you understand what I mean. And...
R: Was it sort of an Americanization tug of war? Or was it just?
KH:: No, I think it was, an American [inaudible], to a degree. HH: It was, you see, they'd see other kids doing it, and they'd start aching to do
it themselves, you know, and they'd go out, well, you can't blame them, you
know. After all, they did grow up out of the horse and buggy days. Times
change and they keep right on changing.
KH: That they do. And there's some, we took, for example, like us, we felt that we
had been hurt on the farm. I have to give you a little bit of what a minister
said. I heard a minister one time in a sermon, he said, "You are worrying so
much about your children getting an education. Are you sure that you are in
the right?" And he gave his points on it. He said, "Are you sure that they
wouldn't be better off with Mother and Dad?" You know, they were, he was
talking to this generation that we were. We were working terribly hard, and he
saw it, he saw that we were letting our children go to school, we were working
very hard to get them through school, "Are you on the right road?" And that
come to my mind today now. Where we're having so much trouble with our youth.
Are we on the right road?
R: Uh-huh. Gives us something to think about, doesn't it?
HH: Well I know I think we are, more or less. Now ours wanted to quit school and
work on the farm, and I told them, "Nothing doing." I said, "You get educated
first," and I says, "That won't be no hindrance to you if you want
to farm later on." I said, "That won't hurt a thing at all." You know, not
a one of them come back. See, the girls married in town, and the girls didn't
want to come out to the farm, they never did come back, but now they wish they
could you know, have a little land, more for a hobby, you know, than to make a
living off of it. That's about as far, that's about the extent of it, but . ,
KH: We're talking about our old family. I'm looking at the overall youth now. We
have had some experiences not long ago where some of the young people have gone
through high school and they haven’t had enough education, and w e suggest
vocational schools, and they think, well, "Why didn't I go to a vocational school
and learn something that's of value?" We can't go back to the land anymore. The
way we used to be. It's all getting bigger. It' getting corporate to do.
You can't even go out and take forty, fifty thousand dollars and start
farming. That's a joke.
R: In this day and age.
KH: In this day and age.
R: Yeah.
KH: That's a joke, really. And then I got to thinking later on, well, we made
it through, Harold and I without a college education, and yet we feel, you
know ,our daughter got her a job this weekend. "Mom," she said, "you know
some of my aunts feel deprived. You can't educate ten or twelve children.
R: Right. That’s a hard one to answer, too. Yeah. Well, it's probably getting
close to dinnertime. I . . .
KH: Oh, is it? We don't eat dinner.
R: You don't eat dinner.
KH . [inaudible]
R: Great.
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