Who Were They?

Lost and forgotten photos from the past

This CdV from the late 1860s or early ’70s is of a woman I tend to think of as an old lady. She has the hard face of a woman who has lived a lot of years and the sad expression of a war widow, although I cannot confirm nor deny her marital state. The photo was identified on the back at some point, but someone glued it into one of those black paged photo albums and the black paper is stuck directly over the writing. Her name starts with an L, so how about we call her Widow Lane?

A tidbit about naming conventions for you. A young unmarried woman who is the oldest female child will be called Miss Smith, while her younger sisters will be called Mary and Jane. Should Miss Smith marry, she will then be called Mrs. Jones, while her sister next in line will then become Miss Smith and the next remains as Jane, etc. Boys were called by their first name until they were married, and then they were called Mister Jones. The title Master belonged to the boss of a business or eldest son of landed gentry. Since we did not recognize the gentry here, it is incorrect to call a boy Master Jones. When a woman was widowed, she was addressed as Widow Jones for the rest of her life, unless she remarried, and then she took the name of her new husband and was called Mrs. Davis. The term Ms is a twentieth century creation that did away with the complicated rules for addressing women who’s marital state was unknown.

Widow Lane’s dress is trimmed along the skirt hem, which I had read in the early 60s would have been considered extravagant, and so only those who could afford such luxuries would trim their skirt hems. Most women put a bit of trim on the bodice and sleeves of their dress. The trim could have been added toward the 70s as skirt trimming became more en vogue in that decade. But she does still have the bell shaped 60s skirt and drop-shouldered bodice. Also, her lace collar suggests some means, as does her lacy day cap, lace mitts on her hands and lacy shawl. Finally, she has a long chain with a  watch attached, hanging from her neck down past her waist. All of her fashion screams 1860s. The props used are more common for the later part of the decade.

  

Today’s CdV features two boys, one in particular because he is holding a rifle. He is dressed in a fine suit of clothes: short pants, velvet trimmed collar on his coat, white blouse, fine shoes. His brother has a nice plaid dress that won’t show much dirt at all, little drawers peeping out from under the skirt and tiny boots.

The photographer was L. Maerz of Berlin, Badstrasse 69. I have some other art pieces that say “atelier” the same as the back of this CdV – photog atelier – and discovered the word means “workshop” in relation to art or artistry. So I suppose in this case the translation is something like “photographic artist.”

Well, sometimes the prompt for Sepia Saturday sends me in different directions than the actual subject matter of the prompt. Such is the case this week, when the prompt shows a baby elephant and some children. However, this got me thinking circus, carnival, zoo, etc. When I came across this feature from Life Magazine on the 1939 World’s Fair in New York, I stopped searching. This marks my first magazine article for Sepia Saturday, although I’m not saying it’s my last.

Click on any thumbnail to bring up a gallery of images. The copy of Life that I have is actually printed crooked and no matter how I tried I could not get these images exactly straight. I find the photo of the USSR building and the DuPont building particularly interesting. The USSR one simply because it is a celebration of communism in America right before World War II, and the DuPont building because my grandfather was working for DuPont at that time. I do wonder if he took a tour through the exhibit.

Many of these displays featured what at the time was cutting edge tech, but today seems so “quaint.” A display of searchlights, colored lights shining on water, ho hum you may think, but at the time, this was probably amazing! This link will take you to a wiki on the fair with lots more information than the article could have provided.

Take a moment and click over to Sepia Saturday to find out where others have followed the trail of peanuts left by our pachyderm prompt. You’ll be glad you did!

It’s a circus around here!

I intended to post this in June but the days just flew past. Here is a lovely snapshot of a bride, her groom and a flower girl. The photo was taken at a slightly off-kilter angle, giving it a somewhat artistic look. I would put this photo in the 30s to 40s.

Here in America the 4th of July is a national holiday – correctly named Independence Day! Most of us just call it “4th of July” leading to the joke “don’t they have 4th of July in other countries???”  The typical American celebration includes a cook out / barbecue, a big family get together and picnic, and in the evening a fireworks show. Where I live, most cities have outlawed fireworks except for a big show put on by a local community center in a park. We have a big air base right near by, so we can see their fireworks without having to go to the base. Unfortunately, we live about 1/4 mile from a city that still allows fireworks and we can see their “illegal” fireworks – the type that shoot up into the sky and aren’t purchased at the local “safe & sane” fireworks stand. Regardless, it’s a great day for families to celebrate our nation and here are a few photos of family get togethers from the mid 20th century.

Tiny barbecue unit, note the cars in the background

A camping trip complete with tent and pot of something on the stove

“This Dad bar-b-q. Mt Chareston Park Nevada, June ’22”

Everyone gather round the table!

Fabulous long table with lots of interesting things on it and interesting people around it!

It wouldn’t be summer without some watermelon eating!

HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY EVERYONE!!