August 18, 1994 - A Day on the Farm Like It Use d To BeAugust 18, 1994 • The Suffolk Times • 7A
A Day on the Farm Like It Use d To Be
By Paul Stoutenburgh
Saturday was Farm Day at Hal-
lockville. We always like to support
those colorful times at the Museum Farm
whenever special events take place.
Saturday they were to have farm animals
and show what it was like in the daily life
of a farm at the turn of the century.
When we got there, Gary Brown from
Aquebogue had just pulled out after de-
livering his cow to
FOCUS On the barn. A huge
pair of white
Nature Percheron horses,
typical of the farm
of 100 years ago,
were munching hay in the stalls. John
Andresen had left them, as well as some
sheep. There were five or six Rhode
Island Red chickens as well as some
geese busy exploring their new tempo-
rary quarters near the site of the original
hen house (soon to be replaced) that
goes back to the late 1800s.
The scene was being set for the day by
Estelle Evans and her daughter -in -law,
who were making soap in a huge bowl
that looked to me like the fixings of
pumpkin pie. Some of the ingredients I
was told were lye and fat and a lot of
hard work. I thought as I watched the
laborious process how busy the house-
wife of those early times must have
been. Then on top of the chores that fell
upon her, she still raised a large family
so necessary to the farm in those days.
In the kitchen we immediately felt the
heat of the old wood stove that had been
fired up so cookies and tea cakes could
be made by Donna Berry and Liz Wines
for the public to sample. It was hot but
not as hot as it could have been if Farm
Day had come during the previous hot
days when the temperature hovered in
the 90s. As we walked through this au-
thentic, old farmhouse I couldn't help
but feel the past history of its life sinking
into me. Everything puts you back to the
turn of the century before so- called
"progress" took over.
Holidays on the Farm
We toured through the old farmhouse,
stopping now and then to comment on a
new addition or reminiscing over a fa-
vorite part of memorabilia. As we passed
Photo by Barbaraellen Koch
MINI PULL — Darren Hinerlider of Mattituck got his tractor pulling under the watchful eye of Bruce Young,
president of the Long Island Antique Power Association, at Hallockville Museum Farm Saturday.
through the big room of this historic old
house I couldn't help but remember our
past visits at Christmastime when the
house was decorated and glowed in the
true, old- fashioned Christmas spirit.
There was the native -cut cedar tree with
all its period trimmings, presents of the
era under the tree and, of course, ever-
greens decorating all the rooms. There
was even a live fiddler and piano player
to heighten your imagination and bring
back the tingle of that age of innocence.
Then, to top off your visit, you'd pass
through the warm, snug kitchen where
hot cider and mincemeat tarts were
being prepared and served. It's a special
time for Hallockville.
Back to Farm Day: A group of
weavers and quilters were setting up
their work place and displaying their art
work that once again jolted the mind
with their intricate handwork. Long win-
ter days produced some beautiful quilts
and woven pieces and from those early
get - togethers the news and gossip of the
area spread. Today, the telephone has
short- circuited that old and fluid means
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82 Years Ago
August 17, 1912
Auto Upsets Stage: A big Lozier car caused a lot
of excitement on Shelter Island a few days ago. The chauf-
feur cranked the car, while in gear, and she started right
ahead. A stage loaded with people happened to be in its
path. The stage was upset and the occupants scattered in
every direction. Fortunately, nobody was hum
Southold Residents Held Up: Two Southold
residents were held up by three highwaymen and at the
point of revolvers were robbed of $60 in cash. They closed
their store for the night and were on their way to their bun-
galow, when three men, all wearing masks, sprang out of
the bushes. The next day the bloodhounds, owned by Long
Island Railroad Company, were put on the trail. They traced
the robbers as far as the creek, where the scent was lost.
50 Years Ago
August 18, 1944
17- Year -Olds Can Enlist: Young men of 17 in the
Greenport area who wish to serve their country in the air
will soon be given the opportunity to volunteer for future
training as aerial gunners, pilots, navigators, or bom-
bardiers. To qualify, a young man must be 17 years of age,
have 20/20 vision and normal color vision and the consent
of communication.
Of course, Ken Wells was there, peel-
ing apples and potatoes on his automatic
peeler. I was fascinated by this past
"modern" invention that not only peeled
your apple as you cranked the handle but
also sliced the apple as well for sam-
pling. We looked into the musty, deep
root cellar right off the kitchen door
where vegetables, like potatoes, beets,
carrots, cabbage, fruits and other perish-
ables, were kept from freezing. All these
were practical innovations that made life
on the farm a bit easier. Nearby, Ken's
wife was working on refinishing an old
oak frame that had been smothered by
numerous coats of paint. Now these
were being removed to recall the true
color and beauty of the wood.
Over by the barn that housed the ani-
mals was a snack table where Barbara
and I bought our morning coffee and
doughnuts. Kathleen Rosenow, working
behind the counter, was dressed like
most of the volunteers in the clothes of
that period. It seems to me I've seen
some new versions of the old way just
of his parents.
Oyster Ponds Historical Society Founded:
A meeting of those who had enrolled as members of an His-
torical and Genealogical Society proposed to be formed in
Orient was held at the Fire Hall. This meeting was called
for the purpose of formally organizing such a Society. A
suitable Constitution and By -laws were adopted. It was
voted to call the organization "The Oyster Ponds Historical
Society," Oyster Ponds having been the name of the village
prior to its change to Orient about 1836.
25 Years Ago
August 22, 1969
Beachcombers' Delight: Osgood, now showing
at the Southold Gallery, recognizes the waste that collects
on the beach after winter and gives it a new form, a new
composition, fascinating to the most casual beachcomber.
Le Petit Musee Maritime is just that--a "museum" of drift-
wood, seaweed, weathered glass and a mussel shell neatly
displayed in the compartments of a sewing machine.
Playground Help: Financial aid to purchase play-
ground equipment for the Third Street Park has already
been announced by the Greenport Rotary Club and the
North Fork Duplicate Bridge Club. At least eight or nine
other service and business organizations have indicated
they will announce financial support.
recently. Even the high -laced shoes are
coming back, my wife tells me.
While we were looking at some baby
chicks in a box, one of the old hens
found a weak spot in the snow fence and
got out. In no time the whole flock fol-
lowed. Cathryn Schelp, one of the vol-
unteers, was nearby to round them up
and one by one the plump, squawking
chickens were caught and put back into
their now - repaired fence.
All Hell Breaks Loose
But then came the highlight of the
day. The cow was looking for greener
pastures than her 'straw stall and pushed
out the snow fence. Now the real fun
began. People scattered. Some brave
souls ran after the cow, which made her
run all the faster. Soon she was on the
run. When she got ahead of her pursuers,
she would stop to munch on whatever
was nearby and then move on as the
crowd got closer. Finally she pulled a
maneuver no one could follow. She
plunged into a thicket on the east side of
the property and came out, still running,
to head down Sound Avenue where she
found the middle of the road ideal for
her adventure.
Of course, all traffic slowed down and
pulled off to give her clear passage. She
was queen of the road. At the rate she
was going she would have been in Orient
in about a half an hour if she hadn't been
stopped. But one car knew what to do
and placed itself across the road. There,
she came to a halt in someone's front
yard. She was busy munching away on
the lawn when the pursuers arrived and
again Cathryn came to the rescue and
walked her back to her stall. This time
she'd have a line tethered to her.
Later we'd watch the Long Island
Antique Power Association's exhibit in
back of the barn. This time the event was
for kids on 20- to 30- year -old antique
garden tractors that were hitched to
heavy weights for pulling. It reminded
me of previous events where the dads
had their big antique farm tractors and
competed by pulling huge, heavy cement
weights for the best pull. We had to
leave early and so we missed some of
the old carriages and other events that
were scheduled for the afternoon but we
did enjoy what time we had visiting
Farm Day at Hallockville.