A few glimpses of the century past:
Contributor: Joan Gallagher of Inver Grove Heights
Date of picture: September 1937
Date of contribution: June 25, 2006
Caption: “Ever since I’ve been seeing pictures of kids with goats, I was thinking about sending in a picture of me, along with my sister Audrey and my two brothers, David and Paul, in a Tom Thumb wedding at Hazel Park playground in September 1937. I couldn’t believe it when I saw the picture of another Tom Thumb wedding in the Sunday morning Bulletin Board.
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Happy (albeit not exactly spring-like) Easter, everyone.
Date of picture: 1951
Date of contribution: Unknown
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Then & Now
Gee, Our Old La Salle Ran Great Division
DebK of Rosemount: “While Taxman and I mourn the loss of ‘public worship’ and the closing of our libraries, we count ourselves fortunate in the present crisis. We are, after all, people who prefer to keep to home, as Grandma Bobzien would say. Moreover, the movement of our lives is choreographed by forces that don’t participate in panic.
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From those days of yore, when people could stand and sit beside one another, and people could go out to bars.
Contributor: Anna Magdalena of Oakdale
Date of picture: June 1940
Date of contribution: Unknown
Caption: “This is the Bents family, originally from Canby, Minnesota.
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What is right with people?
The Hastings Crazy Quilter: “Subject: Kick Covid-19 to the Curb!
“My grandmother was born in 1896. She was a young mother when the 1918 flu pandemic hit. I heard her talk about it only once, when she said it was grim living through it and harsh and depressing afterwards because so many families were ripped apart. That and the Great Depression, which came a decade later, affected her the rest of her life, but not in a way which you’d expect.
Continue reading “How much fabric can one woman possibly use? Well, you never know when it might come in handy . . . or why . . .”
Life (and death) as we know it (Coronavirus Division)
Including: Our birds, ourselves
The Divine Mum of Crocus Hill: “Subject: ‘But when we are ready, we must pick ourselves up so that we can be a light for others to follow.’
“A beautiful essay from a childhood friend. She gave me permission to share”:
“Today we had a female cardinal fly into the window, and she died from her injuries. For at least a half-hour, her mate hopped around her frantically pecking at her, trying to wake her up. After a while, I could no longer watch his desperation. I had to look away for a few minutes to wrap my head around this all too common tragedy. After about an hour, I went back to the window and saw that the male cardinal was no longer there. She was alone in the rain. Nature’s tears were descending, and I could not help touching my face as I wiped away my own.
Continue reading “How a redbird’s death “brought me down to earth, reminded me how fragile life is, how vulnerable we all are right now . . .””