These eggs are pretty. Not?
Eggs remind me of my grandma. Let me explain…
My maternal grandparents had a grainery which was a short walk from their two story
white farm house. They also had a white shed that had little cubbies for the hens to lay their eggs.
As a small, tow-headed girl with time to wander, i would always go into the chicken’s building
when we would visit.
Memory leaves me with the sight of nice looking chickens sitting on their nest, and i was afraid to
bother them because i thought they might peck me.
What i would like even more was to play in the grainery. There were sacks full of grains stacked
in a room of wooden poles and beams and a wood floor. I remember the beautiful delicate light and
the most wonderful smell of the grains.
In the summer there was a special treat to be had in my grandma’s garden. I would find the green
tops of her carrots and pull out a couple of small thin ones, take them over to the pump…work the
handle a few times so that i could wash them off with the cool water and then eat them.
Last time i saw her house was a few years ago. My cousin lives next door and grandma’s house has
been sold. It is now an office of some kind. It was a sunday, and so i couldn’t get inside to see it.
Part of me wants to have one of those days back, to be able to go and see my grandma.
Below is some information that i found online this evening. here
The above named is a native of Germany, having come to this country with this parents when seven years of age. After their arrival they settled on a farm near Aviston. After working at Breese, Ill., and St. Louis, Mo., for some time he returned to Aviston at the age of twenty-two and embarked in the threshing business with his brother, Henry HOLTKAMP, and Henry GROEHNE.
In 1893 the subject of our sketch acquired the interest of his partners and with John SCHULTE, started a saw mill and also continued his rapidly growing threshing business. Another change was made in 1907 when Mr. SCHULTE conducted the threshing industry while Mr. HOLTKAMP operated the saw mill. At this mill is manufactured sawed lumber. In addition, Mr. HOLTKAMP operates a grist mill, grinding corn meal and ground feed. He also runs a cider mill and a molasses mill. A special brand of picket fence is also manufactured. The products of these mills is largely disposed of to home trade. He also operates an aviary, having fifty stands of bees, which produce annually about 2,500 pounds of comb honey which is largely shipped to East St. Louis, Ill., for sale.
Mr. HOLTKAMP has a beautiful residence adjoining the mill property in which he and his estimable family reside. He was married October 30th, 1888, to Caroline FOPPE, of Germantown, which union was blessed with seven children, five boys and two girls, all of whom are still living with their parents.
Ben Holtkamp was my grandpa Henry’s father. It appears my grandpa was named after
his uncle Henry. I already had the information that Ben and Caroline had eight children.
My grandpa, Henry Holtkamp, and my grandma, Cathrine Marcus, had seven children,
one of which was my mother. I assume that Henry and Catherine lived in the same house
that Ben and Caroline had lived in previously, and where little Henry grew up.