What kinds of food did you
usually eat, growing up? What would be a typical meal for supper?
Well, they would raise their own
beef, mostly...cattle. And there was no way of freezing it. And
they would also have pigs. And they smoked the hams, and they made their
own bacon...
So, your family had your own
cattle and pigs?
Oh, yes. Oh my, I milked
the cow, yes, I did so. I don't mind telling it, either--I'm not ashamed
of it.
Good--you shouldn't be.
It was good, clean work.
Yes, we had our own cow for a long time.
What would the cattle eat around
here?
Well, they'd let them run.
It was what they called open pasture. And they would go around the road
here, and back in the woods. Lots of times we had to go and get them at
night and bring them home...they wouldn't come home! Sometimes, one we had,
would come as far as the church up here and then lay down. We'd have to
go up there and get her.
Everybody raised a pig, and made
their own...they would have to salt the pork, of course, 'cause there was no
freezers for a long time. Then they got a freezer over here at the fish
plant, and they had the ice, and we could get some ice there. Keep it a
little while, but not very long. But in the freezer part, you could take
things over. It was kept clean, you know, with it all clean ice.
What was your favorite food
growing up...your favorite thing to eat?
Well, to be truthful, I liked
chicken. Yes, chicken. Once, I liked corned beef and cabbage, but I
don't care for it now. Your taste changes when you get older, yes.
And we used to make...have you heard tell of sauerkraut?
Yes, in fact, I like sauerkraut.
Oh, I do, too. I love
sauerkraut. But I'm scared to eat it now. I have a hiatus hernia,
and I have to be very careful. But I love it. We made our own
sauerkraut.
How do you make sauerkraut?
Well, they had a new
little...half a barrel, maybe a quarter. Just a small, little round
barrel. And so much salt would go in it, and you had to cut the cabbage
in the fine strips. And they'd put a layer of that, and just a sprinkling
of salt. Because they had to have a pickle, to keep it. And it
would make its own pickle. But they would mash that...they had a masher
made specially, it had a long handle, and just so big around, and then this big
wooden clump on the end, for to mash it. That's how they made it.
It was good!
And picked berries, in the
fall. Go on the berryings, and pick a little quarter barrel of berrys,
and keep them in water, and they'd keep all winter long.
The berries I've seen around
here...raspberries and blueberries?
Yes; these were what we called
foxberries. Little red berries.
I remember once a foxberry pie
that Claire Fanning made.
Oh...tartish...
Very tartish.
Yes, yes, yeah...
'on the berrings' should be 'on the Barrens' which the land between Drum Head and Seal Harbour was called-the section back of George Crooks' place and east to Seal Harbour. Crowberries and foxberries grew there, as well as other places. Crowberries were not eaten much, but as a kid I loved them and they were plentiful in season and I'd pick bucket-fulls of them, bring them to Grams (Lottie Crooks) and eat them with milk. They were black and just short of the size of a cranberry.
ReplyDeleteFoxberries were excellent and Mom and Dad picked them and had them every year. I didn't think they were as sour as cranberries..We had them (cooked with sugar) with canned milk over them for dessert and also with chicken or turkey.
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