Evansville area residents recall tough times of their youth
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Those who lived through the Depression era are now living in a world that looks very different. A group of Evansville area residents gathered this week to talk about their memories from the Depression, and they made many comparisons with life as we know it today. Kyle Geissler reports. You can read more in Friday's Janesville Gazette.
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Getting access to food is something many people don't think much about, but for survivors of the Great Depression, there are vivid memories of the measures taken to put food on the table. A group of Evansville area residents gathered this week to talk about their memories from the Depression, and this is one of the topics raised by the some of those who attended. Kyle Geissler reports. You can read more in Friday's Janesville Gazette.
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Raising children in the years of the Great Depression wasn't easy, but those children say they were well cared for. A group of Evansville area residents gathered this week to talk about their memories from the Depression, and this is one of the topics raised by the some of those who attended. Kyle Geissler reports. You can read more in Friday's Janesville Gazette.
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The word "hobo" is not one commonly heard anymore, but for survivors of the Great Depression, there are vivid images of what that word represents. A group of Evansville area residents gathered this week to talk about their memories from the Depression, and this is one of the topics raised by the some of those who attended. Kyle Geissler reports. You can read more in Friday's Janesville Gazette.
Podcast Episode
A group of Evansville area residents gathered this week to talk about their memories from the Depression, and they made many comparisons with life as we know it today. Kyle Geissler reports. You can read more in Friday's Janesville Gazette.
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EVANSVILLE Many kids growing up in the Rock County area during the Great Depression didn't know their families were poor.
Mothers always found food to put on the table.
But kids still went without shoes until they were several years old, and "hobos" still sought work from many area families.
Those are common themes heard from about 30 Evansville-area residents who gathered Monday to record their memories of growing up during the Great Depression.
With the help of senior center and Primetimers staff, Evansville native John Ehle organized and moderated the event, which is the third of its kind in Evansville.
Ehle first started the recordings with a group of World War II veterans in 2006 to submit their oral history to the Veterans History Project, a permanent archive run by the Library of Congress. Last year, Ehle spent a day recording the memories of Vietnam veterans.
Evansville High School students videotaped this week's event, and the results will be available to the public through the Eager Free Public Library.
‘I didn't realize we were poor'
Charlie Nelson's family was poor, but he didn't know it. Born in 1931, Nelson was just a young boy when his family struggled to make ends meet during the Great Depression.
His dad worked only one to one-and-a-half weeks every six weeks as a telegraph operator for Northwestern Railroad.
"The rest of the time he'd have to look for work," he said.
The family couldn't afford to rent a home until Nelson was 4 years old, so the family took turns living with Nelson's grandfathers.
"Back in those years, there was no welfare system. Family took care of family," he said. "We always ate well, and we had all we needed. We had lots of love in the family."
"I had everything a kid needed," Nelson said. "Didn't have any shoes probably until I was 3, but I had other things."
Kids at that age didn't know any other life than one in a depression.
Angela Wyse recalls her mother saying, "We're poor, but everybody else is poor, too."
"So it didn't matter," Wyse said. "It isn't like the division we have now between the very rich and the very poor."
Back then people didn't have computers or cell phones to miss.
"We were all children of people who really had to deal with the depression. I don't think people had as much to miss then as we do today," Wyse said. "We played cowboys and Indians with sticks."
‘Always enough to eat'
For many families, living on a farm provided all they needed.
"I never knew I was poor either because everything was supplied on the farm," Charlotte Collins said.
"We never went hungry," Lilas Miller said. "Mother and Dad made sure of that because they would slaughter something or they would go to the garden."
Ruby Bernstein's family raised everything they possibly could. While she said she wouldn't want to go through the Depression again, "we always had enough to eat."
"But never could we go to the store and buy junk," she said.
Pat Engendorf's family grew a big garden, and her mother canned "anything and everything."
"I can't tell you how many different ways she could can corn," she said.
Fish from Lake Leota also provided many meals, as well as squirrels and rabbits, she said.
Lifestyle
Born in 1922, Tom Kennedy grew up in his older brother's clothes.
"If his clothes were worn out or had holes, my mother would patch them, wash them and iron them, and they were ready for me to wear," he said. "My mother would never let us go to school looking ragged."
His mother was a good cook, and she sold angel food cakes for 75 cents. If it had icing, it was 80 cents.
"That helped meet the expenses in our house," he said.
She used a lot of rice and noodles, such as spaghetti and macaroni, to make other foods go further.
"So actually, she was using Hamburger Helper before it ever was available in the store," he said to laughter.
Wyse recalled taking piano lessons—50 cents for a half hour or 75 cents for two per week. Her brother decided he wanted to start taking lessons again after a break.
"My parents could not afford to give two of us 50-cent piano lessons," she said. "Now that just seems incredible."
In the early 1930s, Kennedy's household had a telephone, but it wasn't used for "frivolous" talking. One day, he asked his mother if he could use the phone, and she asked who he wanted to call.
"I said I want to talk to Bob Gibbs."
"Well Bob Gibbs lives just one block over on Second Street," he said. "She says, ‘If you want to talk to Bob Gibbs, you walk over there and talk to him.'"
‘Hobos'
Nelson recalled a day at the train depot when "one of these men" was sitting next to the platform. Nelson, probably a first-grader at the time, said to his dad, "There's a bum out there on the sidewalk."
"Dad said, ‘If you ever say that again … These are traveling men,' he said. ‘These are not bums. If you ever use that expression again, I'm going to spank your butt.'"
"He'd been one of those traveling men, so he knew," Nelson said.
Those "traveling men"—referred to as hobos during that era—often hopped off the train in Evansville to find any type of work that could provide even one meal.
"No matter how scarce the food was, my mother always made sure they got something to eat," Kennedy said. "It was usually a fried egg sandwich."
Engendorf, who lived on the corner of Church and Maple streets, said "the hobos were stopping by to see if there wasn't something they could do to at least get a sandwich."
In the summer, Wyse's mother would feed the hobos on a bench in the backyard. But one time, one came at supper time.
"I can remember we ate in the kitchen, and the hobo was sitting out in the living room eating off a tray while the family ate in the kitchen," she said. "We trusted them; we weren't afraid that they would steal anything. They were honest men; they just didn't have anything to eat."
While people look back at the Great Depression as one of toughest times in the nation's history, those recalling the era said basic needs always were met.
"I never realized we were poor because we always had a roof over our head, we had a warm house and we always had food on the table," Kennedy said.


May 23, 2009 at 11:11 p.m.
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SANNIO...I agree with you wholeheartedly! Two of my favorite mottos to live by are
1. No matter how bad my day is, there is someone, somewhere who has had a worse one.
2. I always ask myself when something gets me going, will this REALLY matter a year from now? And if the answer is no, I move on immediately, or as fast as I can...
I have anxiety issues, and can get worked up over the silliest things, so these things really help me regroup. It's not about how much we make it life, is about how many we touch! We all go out the same way, BROKE, can't take money with us, it our legacy that is important!
May 23, 2009 at 11:06 p.m.
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I can totally agree with this story. I grew up poor as well, but I tell you what, I never really knew it because importance wasn't put on money and material items in my home. And as long as there was food on the table and a yard to play in, us kids didn't realize exactly how hard it was for our parents to even give us those simple things. Sometimes things just aren't about money, and those are the roots we all need to get back to! My children have more than I ever had as a child, and sometimes there is a freeze put on new things (other than at garage sales....I can't resist a great deal..lol) because entitlement issues seem to become a risk, and I don't want my children growing up thinking that happiness comes from a wallet. I am a firm believer love and comfort are what can make or break a family...not money. Sure, money is required for many things to live, but simplicity can fix a lot of hardship....and gratitude can make lack of a lot easier to deal with. Good luck to all....honestly! Keep your hearts full, and in return your pocketbook will follow.
May 23, 2009 at 6:40 a.m.
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It's amazing what we take for granted sometimes. I need to constantly remind myself of that. Sometimes it's hourly when I'm having a bad day. Bad days are usually the result of selfishness for me. "Why don't I have a better car?". "Why don't I have a better house?". "My job sucks!!!". Then I remember: I have a car, I have a house, and I have a job...
May 23, 2009 at 2:07 a.m.
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nenni68: I agree. Also, thanks to all those who participated in this event and to the Gazette for offering this article. My parents grew up in the Depression and incorporated many of their "survival lessons" throughout their entire lives. My mom died just over a month ago and I miss her greatly ... we had countless talks about how her generation coped during the Depression. I've either been jobless or only able to secure part-time work for much of the past two years. When my anxiety would overflow regarding my situation, Mom always knew how to calm me ... we need to take these folks' experiences to heart. Bless them for sharing.
May 22, 2009 at 7:21 p.m.
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What a wonderful story. Most of the folks in the interview are folks I've grown up knowing, and most were friends with my folks when they were alive. I could listen to their stories for hours and hours. It's almost like having my folks alive again. Thanks so much for sharing.
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