My maternal grandfather, Lowell Townsend Copeland, lived from 1900 to 1974. I wrote about him several years ago at My Grandfather, Toby Copeland.
He loved to travel and when he was a teenager, he spent several weeks traveling in Wyoming and Montana. I shared a series of photographs from these travels at the following posts:
Grandfather Out West
Grandfather Out West - Photos #2
Grandfather Out West - Photos #3
Sometime in the 1970s, my widowed grandmother sent some items to my mother to give to my brothers as a Christmas present.
Three very small porcelain dishes, a knife, stirrups, and a beaded case. The card with my grandmother's unique handwriting says:
To MargotAlthough my mother can't remember exactly when she received this, my brothers were likely not much older than ten-and-a-half, nine and seven-and-a-half. She wasn't about to give them a six inch knife!
A few momentoes [sic]
of your Fathers I
thought your boys
might like - Love, Mother
However, she held on to these and passed them along to me several years ago when she moved out of the house I grew up in. Instead of becoming playthings, they are heirlooms from my grandfather's childhood and young adulthood.
Stirrups and a knife! Oh, the stories these heirlooms would tell if only. And your Mom's handwritten note is precious too.
ReplyDeleteMarian, I wish I could have heard my grandfather's stories of "out west!" And it's my grandmother's handwriting, which is a story in itself: apparently as a girl, she decided that she wanted to make her handwriting unusual and it became a lifelong habit!
DeleteWhat wonderful heirlooms! I love the handwritten note - isn't it wonderful to see our ancestors' handwriting?
ReplyDeleteThese are certainly unique items and, yes, seeing our ancestors' handwriting is great. I think I have a few other notes from my grandmother in that unusual handwriting. Thanks for the comment.
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