Who Were They?

Lost and forgotten photos from the past

For this week’s Sepia Saturday I have a photo from the 1970s of my mother carving a turkey. From the perspective I believe my sister or I took the photo because she is looking down at the photographer, i.e. a little kid ha ha. Her note on the back of the photo says the turkey was very good, stuffed and cooked on the barbecue. I imagine it roasted quite some time on the spit, slowly turning it round and round. Mom used an electric knife for many years, until she was given her father’s ham knife, and then it was over. To this day I ask her to carve the turkey at Thanksgiving dinner. Mom is a great cook and loves to entertain; they are known for their many parties and great meals that brought together family and friends throughout the year.

The turkey was the centerpiece to our Thanksgiving dinner, but we had turkey for many other meals as well. This could have been any time of the year, really, and we never discriminated what meal would feature which dish. For many years, we enjoyed a Christmas dinner of Kara Age (ah-gay), which is Japanese for “browned chicken.” The chicken is cut into bite sized pieces, then marinaded in a wine & soy sauce mixture over night; finally it is dredged in corn starch and cooked in hot oil in a wok. We are not Japanese, but this is still a family favorite.

This photo was taken before they remodeled their kitchen in the late 80s/early 90s. The counter tops were 4″ avocado green tiles and we used a small brush to clean the grout in between – and there was a large counter/bar where we ate breakfast in the morning and lunches on the weekend. I wish today that I had a kitchen laid out half as nicely as hers was. She had lots of counter space, a nice double sink, and a double oven!

For more mouth watering photos of holiday foods, click the button below, then jump off the deep end and into the mashed potatoes and gravy.

Delish!

This ship is at full steam with a great billow of black smoke coming from its twin stacks. (That pretty much uses up my nautical jargon ha ha) You can see several portholes, life rafts and the bridge. You can also see lots of chunks of ice in the water around the ship. I cannot make out a name of the ship or the flag it flies, so this is a mystery. One must assume the photographer was on another ship.

I don’t have any context around this snapshot, so I don’t know if this is three military men or three guys camping. They are eating a meal and in the foreground there is what looks like a stove, while in the background is a tent. The fellow to the left is hatless, the one in the middle wearing a newsboy cap and the one to the right with a straw hat I believe. All are wearing button down shirts with their sleeves loose or rolled.

There is something intrinsically wonderful about holding a baby, don’t you think? Babies have a soft weight in your lap and a sweet smell to their hair. Even though I have a lovely daughter of my own, I do so enjoy holding a little baby. The way they look at you, depend on you to keep them safe for the instant they are with you, that deep trust they must put in you, just melts my heart. Here are two people who also enjoyed holding a baby.

First up is Aunt Lottie and Ruth. The photograph is an early snapshot, taken in what appears to be the living room or parlor of the home. The sun was coming in behind the photographer and the shadow of his head falls right on the skirt of Aunt Lottie. It makes for an unusual image.

This photo was in the same packet and was likely taken by the same family photographer. I don’t know if the baby is also Ruth as there are no notes. I have other photos from this packet (50 in all) that were similarly mounted on embossed card stock with beveled edges. Nearly all of the photographs are poorly exposed and at times difficult to make out the subjects.

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How exciting, I knew this hobby would one day lead me to someone I knew! Frequent site commenter Far Side of Fifty and I have been talking. Turns out she knows some of my distant cousins. What a small world. This is the generation where her friend’s ancestors and mine are brothers. This photograph is one of those picture of a picture deals because the original belongs to someone else who wanted to share. I scanned it for my own purposes and am happy to share it with further family members who may wander by this site one day.

This generation was born between 1862 – 1871. They are the Nunn brothers and their sister, and their wives. From the left is Herbert (1869) sitting and his wife Lutie standing; Jim (1863) standing and his wife Elsie sitting; Lizzie ( 1868) was the unmarried sister at the time of this portrait and she is seated center front. The couple behind her are Elizabeth and John (1862) both standing; next we have Curtis (1864) standing and May sitting; finally Albert (1871) standing and Edith sitting. Albert and Edith are my great grandparents, who were called Ama and Apa by my branch of the family, while other grandchildren called them Mama and Papa.

This photograph was taken some time in the 1890s I believe. The photography studio is unknown to me.