Let The Spinning Wheel Spin

Continuing at Fort Walla Walla...

First you raise the sheep.  Then you load up the wagon and go out to the pasture...

take the sheep into the wagon and shear the sheep. (I guess the guitar is for evenings around the campfire.) 

(Did you know that in Montana it's against the law to have a sheep with you in the cab of your pickup without a chaperone?  And you thought Granpa knew useless trivia!)

Then you shear the sheep and "card" the wool (to get all the fibers going in the same direction).  Then you spin the fibers into yarn ...

See the little spinning wheel on the right?
And the giant spinning wheel on the left, and ...

... a loom in the center? 

You weave the yarn into fabric, cut it, and probably sew it by hand into homespun clothing.  One could always tell homespun at a glance because the yarn (and therefore the fabric) would not be smooth - there would be bumps and lumps where the yarn didn't spin perfectly.

There are a bunch of different kinds of spinning wheels:  Saxony wheels (horizontal), castle wheels (vertical), Norwegian wheels (horizontal on a bench) and what we call "modern," which can take on many forms.  Before the spinning wheel was invented (somewhere around the 1100's) yarn was spun by hand using a spindle and distaff.  The distaff would hold the fibers so they didn't get tangled until you could spin or twist them into yarn.  I'm thinkin' it would take a VERY coordinated lady to accomplish this task!

(Thank you, Wikipedia)

While we were in Virginia I bought a couple of these.  I'm waiting for our kids to buy some sheep so that I can start spinning yarn.  LOL !!!

The harness maker,

though, might get to use the sewing machine because it's mighty hard to push a needle through leather straps...

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Log Homes

We live in a log home back in Texas.  It's Granpa's dream home because it's log; it's my dream home because it's home.

So we know a LOT about log homes.  I'm always interested in how the corners go together.

Obviously, if you notch them they fit together more securely AND there's less of a gap between the logs that you'll have to go back and fill in with mud.  The logs in our home are 6" thick, tongue-and-groove, the grooves are filled with sealant, and then the logs are stacked and spiked together with 14" screws.  It's virtually impregnable by wind, water, bugs...  A wrap around porch shades from the Texas sun and double pane windows prevent heat transfer.   A "forest" on the east side for morning shade and cooling breezes, add in the 100+ year old oak tree on the west and a grape arbor, and our utility bills are minimal - even for Texas!

See how thick the mud filling is on this house because the logs weren't notched?  I suppose if winter is closing in and you don't have time to notch, mudding is quicker.  Next year, turn this into a "dependency" and build that woman a proper home!

Unique Construction

Ever see any building built like this?

Why?  Why, why, why?  I'm always wondering why people do what they do.  You have to admit that this looks like a pretty solid piece of construction...  But why pay to have the lumber milled into boards?  And then stack them this way?  Insulation from northern winters?  Hmmm.

Well.  Keep walkin,' Granma...

Ah, ha!  It's a JAIL!  The Prescott City jail to be exact.  It was built in 1903 to hold "those arrested for being drunk, disorderly, or misconduct."  The planks weren't just stacked on top of each other; they were spiked together.  AFTER it was completely built, then they sawed out the door...  Pretty cool, huh?

More of "our" roses

 

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Old Growth Wood

Standing on the doorstep of the doctor's office we see a cross section of an enormous tree trunk strapped to the side of a home.

(I don't like the picture of me so I made it as small as possible and still get the story across...)

This was logged in 1970 from the Mt. Baker National Forest in the Cascade Mountains of central Washington.  According to the growth rings, the tree probably germinated in the year 1200.  That's not a typo:  1200 A.D.  That was during the Middle Ages!  That was during the Crusades in Europe! (Think "Indian Jones and the Last Crusade," when he and his dad (Sean Connery) were searching for the Holy Grail, Jesus' cup from the Last Supper.  If you don't know what the Last Supper was all about, go to any of the Gospels in the New Testament:  Matthew, Mark, Luke, or John.  That's the meal Jesus had just before Judas betrayed Him to the Romans and He was tried - against all laws of the day - kind of Kangaroo court style - and He was crucified.  Did you know the Christians were crucified by the thousands back then?)

This tree exhibited in Walla Walla was almost 800 years old when they cut it down.  Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Another rose from "our" garden

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Doctor John?

This cabin was relocated from Abadie Street here in Walla Walla.  From an 1860's business directory we learn that Walla Walla had almost two dozen doctors.  Remember, more millionaires lived in Walla Walla at that time than anywhere else in the state.  Not that the doctors were millionaires, but the residents apparently could afford the very best...  Dr. Blalock served this area for 53 years and delivered 6,000 babies!

Located just outside the doctor's office was his medicine garden full of Echinacea.  For eons they have used the whole plant, roots and herb, to treat everything from infection to malignancies.  No medicinal garden would be worth much without this all important plant.  Granpa even takes echinacea today - buys it at Wal-Mart...

If you go back to our earlier post of January, 2012, "Bethabara," and some of the posts around that time, you'll find out how terribly important a medicinal garden was back then.  It was, in fact, probably one of the first things folks did when they decided to settle in.

Another rose from our wonderful rose garden home!

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The Museum - From the Outside

There is a whole settlement at Fort Walla Walla.  The humidity around here has been, like, 18%, so I'm guessing the structures built in the late 1800's are still around and in pretty good shape for that reason.  The first one we happen onto is the blacksmith's shop.  (I actually think this one is new construction.  Shhh.)

Then the school, Union School, District 26, 1867.

They had a barbershop complete with one of the oldest barber chairs in the northwest, circa 1870.  It's out of an old Walla Walla barber shop on Alder Street.  You could get a shave and then, for an extra 25 cents, a bath!

They also had some personalized shaving mugs.  Granpa and I had just watched a TV show about antiques, and it showed some shaving mugs that were worth $20,000 now!

I could probably knock together the lil' one if I had to, the other one?  Not.  See the children seated at the table to the left?  They're school is just out of the picture.  Must have been too stuffy inside...

This woman is the poet laureate of the Baker City wagon train.  I asked if she'd send me a copy of the poem she wrote about their adventures, but I've not received anything yet.  If I ever do, I'll blog it for you.

At the livery stable we found two cool side-saddles:

The second one is a bit worse for the wear, eh?  But you see how one has two "horns" and the other only one.  I honestly believe a woman had to be a better rider than a man to stay on a horse at any speed with only one foot in the stirrup and trying to hold on to the horn(s) with her legs...

And speaking of stirrups...

I like the "platform."  I've never seen that before.  I have a small foot by today's standards: size 6 and very narrow.  But look at the size of that stirrup compared to my foot!  Even barefooted it would never fit!

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