2025
52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks
Week 8
Prompt – Letters
This is a letter written by Bill's maternal grandmother, Ida Anna Jahnke (nee; Bachmann). She wrote this congratulatory letter on the occasion of the birth of Bill's younger sister, Norma Ruth Hoffart. Norma was born on 7 Jul 1963.
Ida and Arthur Jahnke lived in the small town of Killaly, Saskatchewan. Killaly is 367 Kms. Southeast of Saskatoon. Bill feels that his grandparents moved off of their Killaly farm into the town in the early 1950's. Bill's parents were married in Killaly and then moved to Saskatoon right after their honeymoon. Clara had told me that her mother mailed her a letter every week after they moved to Saskatoon. I asked her what she wrote about and she said anything and everything. Weather, small town gossip and church news. Clara went on to say it was one of her greatest regrets that she threw them out. I felt a pang of regret as well. There would be so much information in those letters.
Among the photographs, cards, and documents of Clara I found the following letter.
I never knew that in 1963, Ida and Arthur Jahnke did not have a phone of their own. Winnie was Clara's best friend and her bridesmaid and lived across the street from Ida and Arthur Jahnke. I am not sure what she meant about the mail not being the same and if I was to guess I believe all mail would have reached it's destination within 1 day and that was not happening then.
January 8th was a Monday. It was sweet that Ida and Arthur were ready to go to Saskatoon to help if needed or just to visit the newest granddaughter. I'm impressed that she let Clara decide on when she should come.
Being farmers the inclusion of weather information in relation to how the crops and gardens are doing would be very appropriate. It has been so long since I thought about picking berries. She would put up her preserves based on what they could find “in the wild” so to speak.
Clara did tell me that the whole family loved fishing. So it was not surprising that they caught fish when out for a few hours. I learned that Ida could catch fish easily and knew how clean them. I'm sure that would have been a few meals for them. She ordered the eggs from her son-in-law's farm. It never occurred to me how self sufficient they were. I guess living in a small town within acres of farmland would make it that easy. It wasn't a chore but more of a result of a fun outing.
I haven't thought about hanging clothes out to dry in a very long time. Not that I ever did that but mom did. Brought back many wonderful memories such as playing with clothespins and bringing in frozen clothes in the winter time.
The Doreen she talks about is Ida's daughter-in-law. Her husband was Ida's son and he died of Cancer in 1962. So at this time Doreen would have been between her two marriages. She had 3 daughters. Doreen and Bill's mother were quite close. Doreen's maiden name is Graff. Ida must have wanted to let Clara know about Doreen's parents news of moving into a house after selling their business. Small town where everybody know everybody. Or small town gossip.
Churches and religion in general were a big thing for this family and i might add probably for most of the town. Ida and Arthur's home was right behind the church property. as Bill says just across the ditch. I found it funny that she was relieved that the Summer Vacation Bible School was at the school and therefor the noise would be much less near her home.
I know how much Bill's family loved to dance. They were good at it too. I still can't get my head wrapped around the connection to the bride but then in a small community I think there would be many people at a wedding and dance who knew each other.
I think the farm where she was going to look after her potatoes and cabbages had to be Ida and Arthur's old farm. As I understand, Doreen and then husband Herb (who died of Cancer in 1962) were owners of the farm. So I gather she would have made a supplemental garden at that farm.
So as Clara said her mother would write about anything and everything. Bill's grandmother, Ida Jahnke died in Oct of 1972. Bill and I were just starting to date. I never had a chance to meet her. I would have loved to. This letter gives me a glimpse into a few days of her life in July of 1963.
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June 1967 Arthur and Ida Jahnke on 50th Anniversary |
Wendy