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52 Ancestors, #51, Harriette Anderson, Fire, Flood, Relocation

Harriette Anderson Kaser 1906-2003

Packing and moving sends shivers up the spines of many people.  My mother, Harriette Anderson Kaser took it all in stride.  Although she spent almost all of her youth in Killbuck, Ohio, her family frequently moved from place to place.  Then, when she married Paul Kaser, they bounced around the Midwest following his jobs, and eventually moved to Arizona.

I will track her pre-marriage years here, because you can follow his moves after marriage by looking at last week’s article on my father, No Permanent Residence.

1906-circa 1907: Monroe Township, Holmes County, Ohio.

 

Harriette Anderson

Harriette V. Anderson, six months old, born 1906

Harriette Veolia Anderson was born in her doctor grandfather’s house in Killbuck, Ohio.  Her mother and father, Vera and Guy Anderson were living on a farm near Killbuck in Monroe Township, but her mother went “home” to have her baby.

Vera and Guy named their only daughter for her maternal grandmother, Harriet (Hattie) Morgan Stout and her paternal grandmother, Mary Veolia Brink Anderson. Her grandfather, “Doc” Stout wanted everyone to call her Hattie, and that nickname stuck with her at least into her twenties. She hated the middle name so much that she did not even use the initial.  After she married, she signed Harriette A. Kaser instead of Harriette V. Kaser.

Once she was back in town, Grandma Vera did not want to return to the farm, and they moved into Killbuck where Grandpa “Daddy Guy” tried various businesses.

1907-1924: Killbuck, Ohio

1907: The House that Burned. Grandma Vera did not like country life,. So the family moved from the Anderson family farm into a small house in Killbuck. The first house they lived in had belonged to Mary Morgan, Vera’s grandmother. There disaster struck.  Mother told about it in a recorded memoir:

This house burned in the fire that was known as the Duncan Building fire and Mother and Dad lost all of their furniture.  I was just a baby when this happened.  Grandmother rushed over when she heard the screams of the fire and carried me back to her house.  Bill and Rhema sat in a little wagon out in front of Grandma’s house and watched the house burn down.  The fire broke out at night when everybody was sleeping and completely engulfed their home and also the Duncan Building.

Note: The Duncan Building stood on Front Street in Killbuck between Killbuck Creek and Main Street.

1908: The Little House After the fire, the family (Guy, Vera, older brother Bill and 2-year-old Harriette) lived for a short time with Dr. Stout and Hattie, and then moved into another small house. Later Harriette’s grandmother Anderson joined them. In that house, Vera gave birth to her third child in three years (Herbert, born in 1908)

Harriette also recalled the playpen her father built.

Dad…buil(t) a playpen out on the porch with a frame.  I can remember the frame that they put up, and he put up a wire around it.  You didn’t go out and buy a playpen like you do now. Here’s where Bill and I played hour in and hour out.
Harriette Anderson

Harriette, Herbert and Bill Anderson Circa 1909

1909/10: Monroe Township farm.  Since Guy Anderson was not proving to be a terrific businessman, the family once again tried farm living.  They bought the family farm that belonged to Guy’s Aunt Amy Anderson Roof.

I related my mother’s memories of the farm when I discussed all the people in the family picture taken in 1909. But she had another story to tell that I found very interesting. The fact that they were living on the farm proved to be a life-saver in 1913.

At this same time, there was a tremendous flood down in the valley.  I believe it was called the 1913 flood.

Note: She was right. The 1913 flood was the worst natural disaster ever to hit Ohio. Ironically, it stimulated the installation of steam gages and tracking those and underground water gauges later became my father’s occupation. You can see a USGS video about the 1913 Flood here. And here is what mother remembers:

Killbuck Bridge flood

Undated photo, probably 1929. Flood covers Killbuck Bridge where Main Street leads out of town on

There was no gas, nothing to cook with down there, but Mother did have the tank gas up on the hill where she was living.  Mother would bake loaves and loaves of bread and would load them into the buggy and take a whole buggy load of bread and give it to people because they didn’t have any bread to eat.  Every day while the town was shut off, Mother did this.
Another thing I can remember is the horror of that flood because it called for men to stand out on the bridge and poke with long poles, push the debris and the limbs and all of the things that came washing down, to keep them from back up on the bridge and maybe pushing the bridge off its foundation.  The men would stand on the bridge and poke those things either off to the side or down deep enough that they would float under the bridge.  My dad was one of the volunteers offering to do this.  I cried all night.  Mother said I cried and screamed because I was so sure that my father was going to be drowned.
Harriette Anderson

Harriette Anderson, 16, H.S. graduation 1923

 

1923-1924: 1453 Wesley Ave., Columbus Ohio

Harriette Anderson

Harriette Anderson and boyfriend Ray Jarvis at Ohio State, 1923

Harriette wanted to go to college, and her father and two brothers thought job opportunities would be better in Columbus, so they moved there in time for her to start school in the fall.  At the end of her first year of college, she was asked to come back to Holmes County to teach. The rest of the family returned to Killbuck and she went to live with her step-sister and husband–Rhema and Earl Fair.

1924-1925: Clark Ohio

Rhema Anderson Fair

Harriette Anderson, Earl, holding Richard, Rhema and Frank in front. (1925, Clark)

1926-1938 Killbuck Ohio

She got a job teaching at the larger school in Killbuck, Ohio, and lived with her parents, who by then were running a boarding house in the old Stout home.  In 1930 she was very briefly married, which is a story for another day.

During her teaching years, she gradually finished her college degree by attending Kent State University in the summers.

Harriette Anderson

Harriette Kaser (on the right) coach of Killbuck Women’s Basketball Team 1928

1938: Dover, Ohio

She married my father Paul Kaser in June 1938, and you can follow their many moves if you care to go to last week’s article on him.

She outlived her husband by seven years, allowing her to see a new century, but they did not reach their goal of having been married for 60 years.

Harriette Kaser 1981

Harriette Kaser 1981

Most of this information comes from Harriette Anderson Kaser’s recorded memoirs that my brother recorded and transcribed (THANK YOU!). Some comes from notes I made of conversations with her late in her life, and from the collection of photographs that she handed on to me. I am so grateful to her for valuing family history and passing on her memories.

Donning Aprons to Make Home Remedies

Harriette Morgan Stout 1928

Harriette Morgan Stout 1928

My mother, Harriette Anderson Kaser, loved to tell a story about her Grandmother Hattie Stout’s home remedies for her grandchildren.  When she was feeling under the weather, Grandma Stout gave her grand daughter a glass of warm liquid that made her tummy feel warm and her body relaxed.

Little Harriette told her brother Bill about the delicious medicine Grandma gave her, and Bill went into action with moans and groans telling Grandma how sick he was.  She dosed him and he gagged and went back to his sister and said “I’ve never had such awful stuff in my life.”

Harriette asked Grandma why Bill didn’t like the medicine, and Grandma said, “Well I gave you some brandy, but that might lead a little boy astray, so I gave him castor oil.”

Not everything made in the kitchen of our ancestors in aprons was destined for the dinner table.  It took me a while before I saw the connection, but:

  1. Grandpa (“Doc” WIlliam ) Stout believed in home remedies. He said his guide in prescribing for patients was to ask himself, “What would the old women do?”
  2. The book that traces the history of food in America, A Thousand Years Over a Hot Stove says,
  3. During the seventeenth century, food and medicine did not reside in the separate spheres they do today.  Before the rise of professional medical schools (exclusively for men) during the nineteenth century, the job of healing or ‘physic’ naturally belonged to women.  Most doctoring came from the kitchen and its gardens, and you were as likely to eat or drink something for your ailment as to take a specialized medicine.”
  4. Emeline Cochran Stout (Mother of two physicians) was praised in her obituary: “Her large sympathy led her far and wide among the afflicted of her neighbors.  Many a home was cheered by her gentle presence and kindly help.”
  5. Isabell McCabe Anderson’s obituary is even more specific: “In those early days, physicians were few and far apart and no night was too dark or stormy for Mrs. Anderson to respond to the call of a sick neighbor.”
  6. Medical care during the Civil War included special diets, which today we might find very strange, (gingerbread being a favorite of the home remedies) but at least they were trying to connect the ideas of nutrition and health.
  7. The Buffalo Evening News Cooking School Cook Book contains a whole chapter on Invalid Cookery. (As in cooking for a sick person, not cooking that is not valid!)  Suggestions had not changed a lot since Civil War Days.

The introduction to the chapter in the Buffalo Cook Book is detailed.

Caring for the invalid falls to the lot of a large majority of homemakers at some time.  Very often the homemaker has much to do with the recovery of the invalid.  Special foods must be cooked, appetites must be coaxed back to normal, and the patient must be catered to in every possible way.

The recipes for home remedies from the kitchen include barley water which is also recommended in the Civil War diets.

BARLEY WATER

2 Tablespoons pearl braley, 1 quart cold water, 1/2 teaspoon salt, juice of 1/2 lemon and a little sugar if desired.  Wash and soak the barley, add salt and cook at least three hours. Strain, flavor with lemon and add sugar if desired.

Some sound quite tasty like:

MANHATTAN CREAM

  • 5 eggs
  • 1 Cup sugar
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 3 cups milk
  • 1 1/2 tablespoons vanilla
  • 1 1/2 cups heavy cream

Make a custard of the egg yolks, sugar, salt and milk.  Add vanilla, whites of eggs beaten until stiff, and cream which has been whipped.  Freeze and mold in brick form.

But some I think I’ll pass on, like this treat fit for the vampire in you.

BEEF JUICE

1/2 lb. top round of beef, pinch of salt

Broil the meat for about two minutes “to start” the juices, then press all the liquid from it with a meat press or an old fashioned wooden lemon squeezer.  Serve in a warm cup, add salt to taste, and serve.  This will not keep it must be prepared fresh for each serving.

Along with the expected oatmeal gruel and tapioca, the book recommends Irish moss, which stumped me, until I did a bit of research. Turns out “Irish Moss” is a seaweed that contains carageenan, and although it has been touted by raw food advocates for some time, recently Dr. Andrew Weil has pointed out that it is actually harmful.  So lets hope the ladies reading the Boston Cook Book did not make more people sick than they healed.

Since Mary Stout had lung trouble, she would not doubt have benefitted by hot lemonade with honey, which is not recommended in this cook book, but is a cure I have used for years. The latest recipe making the rounds on the Internet tastes delicious, and makes your throat feel better and clear phlegm at least for a little while. Plus, all those vitamins can’t hurt.

Holme Remedy Lemon ginger honey

Lemon ginger honey

Honey Lemon Ginger Tea

  • 2-3 lemons sliced thin.
  • Piece of ginger root the size of two fingers–sliced in thin rounds.
  • Honey

Layer lemon slices and ginger root in a pint jar and fill the jar with honey, poking a knife down the sides to make sure the honey fills the spaces. (Remove the seeds of the lemon first, if you’re feeling ambitious).  Let sit in refrigerator for several days. To use, scoop two spoonfuls into a cup of hot water or tea (I scoop some lemon and ginger along with the honey–personal choice). Drink frequently throughout the day. It will keep in the refrigerator for a couple of months–but probably won’t last that long. It’s doggone good. Definitely better than castor oil.

 Sources

A Thousand Years Over a Hot Stove by Laura Schenone (2003)

Obituaries of Isabell McCabe Anderson (d. 1912) and Emeline Cochran Stout (d. 1905), newspaper unknown. Photo copies in the author’s possession.

The English Housewife by Gervaise Markham (1615), quoted in A Thousand Years Over a Hot Stove

Buffalo Evening News Cooking School Cook Book by Jessie M. DeBoth (1925)

Reminiscences of Harriette Anderson Kaser, recorded by the author in the 1990s.

Secret Ingredient Kaser Tuna Salad

I’m not quite sure where the idea came from, but my mother (Harriette Anderson Kaser) always added a secret ingredient to her tuna salad, and those of us who grew up eating it find that tuna salad just does not taste right without it.  My husband (Ken Badertscher) is a convert, perhaps because it was the first meal that I “cooked” for him–on our honeymoon, yet!

Going On Honeymoon

Despite the fact we were going to a cabin in the woods, I had to wear the full going away outfit comlete with hat and gloves. Ken and Vera Marie Kaser Badertscher, June 11, 1960.

A small aside:  We got married on a Saturday, the day after I graduated from Ohio State University and a few days after my mother had finished the year of teaching at Hilliard High School.  A very busy time! Because Ken was working in an intern position, he could only afford a couple days off, so we basically had a long weekend for a honeymoon. We decided to be frugal and rent a cabin in a state park in Ohio, and because the state would not rent cabins for less than a week, as we went back to Columbus, my parents and siblings drove south and used the cabin for the rest of the week.

Along with the filmy negligee someone gave me for a shower gift, I packed the ingredients for tuna salad sandwiches and some other snacks.  This is the tuna salad that I made.

Of course, not everybody who marries into the Kaser clan adapts to our tuna salad. Some people think this is the oddest thing they ever came across and just can’t adapt. And unfortunately, I have grandchildren whose allergies will not allow them to eat the Kaser tuna salad.

And then there’s the Best Foods vs. Miracle Whip arguments that rage through the family.

Once upon a time, I just used whatever canned tuna was on sale. Nowadays, it must be water packed, and must be white albacore tuna.  You can go gourmet and grill a fresh tuna steak, and whip up your own mayo in the blender. But it you have to leave out the peanut butter–there I said it–peanut butter–you will not have Kaser Tuna Salad.

Tuna Salad ingredients

Kaser Tuna Salad ingredients

Tuna Salad Recipe by Kaser

Serves 4
Prep time 10 minutes
Allergy Fish, Peanuts
Dietary Gluten Free
Meal type Lunch, Salad, Snack
Misc Child Friendly, Serve Cold

Ingredients

  • 2 cans White chunk albacore tuna, drained (8-oz each)
  • 1/2 cup Celery (chopped)
  • 1/4-1/2 cup mayonnaise
  • 2 heaped tablespoons pickle relish (sweet or dill)
  • 2 tablespoons peanut butter
  • tomatoes (optional)
  • Lettuce (optional)
  • salted peanuts (chopped fine, optional)

Directions

1. Mash tuna with fork
2. Mix all ingredients together
3. Pile in hollowed out tomato on lettuce leaf and scatter finely chopped peanuts on top for salad, or use for sandwich.
tuna salad topping

Finishing touches for tuna salad