Friday, May 16, 2014

The Prairie Girls




 The Conductors
Daniel was the runaway’s name.
His life filled with misery and pain.
Maddie and Owen, their families, too,
Knew what they needed to do,
Help Daniel travel that “underground train.”

The two became part of the plan.
Together they spied on the mean old man.
Kansas, bleeding at the time,
Saw good men fight across the line.
Could slavery be stopped with a ban?

Dressed as a girl, Daniel sought to be free.
He was hid in an old, cottonwood tree.
They could not know how effective the train became.
         Each worked in secret, with only conductor as a name.
Risking all so free others might be.


PLEASE NOTE THIS BLOG CHANGES THE FIRST AND THIRD WEEKS OF EACH MONTH.
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Maddie

                  

  
I’m Maddie and came to Kansas Territory with other members of my family. The New England Emigrant Aid Society assisted us as we planned our journey west. It was hard for me to leave my home and my pet cat. Grandpapa promised to take good care of my cat though. Mama and I cried when we kissed Grandmother good-by at the train station in New York. I was afraid I would not see her again. Grandmother said I was a courageous young girl.

After my family arrived in Kansas, my cousin, Owen, and I saw a young boy mistreated by a bounty hunter. I didn’t know who the boy was or what he had done. I did know it was wrong he had wounds and scars on his back from beatings, and I was determined to help him escape. When our writing project is completed, you can learn more about me.






May Baskets

One of my favorite activities in the spring was making May baskets with my little sister. We didn’t have many kids where we lived, but there were some within walking distance. We looked forward to the event each year.

Since my mother didn’t plant many flowers, we used an old spirea bush which had to be ancient. The fun part was putting food coloring in a glass of water and letting the flowers drink the color. We made them every shade we could imagine. Next, were the baskets. We usually had some construction paper around and would fold a small piece into a cone and tape it shut. The stems of the flowers were wrapped in a tissue so they wouldn’t ruin the paper. Sometimes we used old wallpaper left from a project.

After adding some penny candy, we were on our way to the neighbors. You had to be very quick to do this. Usually we’d hang the basket on the door handle, ring the doorbell, and then run really fast to hide so no one would see us. It seemed the bushes we chose to hide in usually had thorns or stickers. Then it was on to the next house to leave another.

It was also fun to return home and see what we had gotten as well. Lilacs and daffodils were favorites, but the candy was always good too.














Up the Family Tree: It's Spring


It's Spring!
Can anything compare to springtime on the prairie? Fields of green wheat promise a bountiful harvest. Blossoming red bud trees, yellow jonquils and crocuses peeking above the ground, and the sweet smell of lilacs promise us the cold, bitter winter is over. Baby calves play in the pasture while their mothers contentedly tug at sweet, new strands of grass. There are baby kitties in the garage and even the old dog feels the excitement of the season as he sniffs a rabbit in the old tree stump. Oh yes, it is spring.

Unfortunately, springtime on the prairie also means unpredictable weather. Eighty degrees with tornado watches on Monday, but come Tuesday, six inches of snow on the ground. Certain human behavior, though, is quite predictable. Every child under five picks a dandelion bouquet for his mother. Elementary school children study fractions and participate in spelling bees. After school brings bicycle rides, soccer games, kite flying and jumping rope contests.

Adolescent girls write notes to girlfriends about boyfriends. Adolescent boys play baseball, find where the fish are biting best and ignore girls. Older girls consider whether to cut their hair or not to cut their hair, what to do on Friday night and what to wear to prom. Teenage boys work on car stereos and wonder if they can afford to take a girl to the prom.

Adults are predictable in spring too. Some, the eternal optimists, plant gardens certain the weather will be better than last year’s. They are sure spring rains will not wash the seeds away and a late freeze will not get the potatoes. Nor, will the August sun parch the tomatoes. Some women clean closets, wash widows, turn mattresses and have garage sales. Some men clean the garage. Some watch ballgames on television, go fishing or head for the course with their golf clubs.

Yes, spring is a time to forget winter, to start anew. It is a time to enjoy warm sun on our faces and gentle breezes blowing in our hair. It is a time to relax on the patio. And that is exactly what I am going to do…just as soon as this spring shower passes over.


The Historical Fact


Popular Sovereignty
 
The decision about how Kansas would enter the union as a state was determined by an election among the residents of the territory. Normally this is a lawful and simple vote by the constituents. This was not true in the 1860’s in the Kansas Territory. Instead it became a blood bath and, some consider, the first shots of the War Between the States were fired here. A struggle ensued between the “border ruffians” who crossed state lines on Election Day to skew the vote for Kansas to enter the union as a slave state, and the freestaters who wanted no slavery in the new state.
Skirmishes resulted in several towns in eastern Kansas with Lawrence being sacked and its citizens terrorized. John Brown made a name for himself as a violent abolitionist in the territory. It would take several tries and constitutional conventions before Kansas was allowed to enter as a free state.
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