REMINISCING
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CHAPTER 5
UPPER LAKE
During the years 1918 and 1919 a great flu
epidemic caused many deaths in America but a strict quarantine kept it completely out of Sugar
Pine. However, on the train, Mom became ill and we had to discontinue our journey at Ukiah.
Dad rented a house and one by one we all came down with the flu. Dad got well first and went on
to Upper Lake to get things started ad to find a house. He came back several times in a Stutz
roadster, a real heavy car they used for towing. Great grandmother Johnson died while we were
there and Mom cried when she head about it, the first time I ever saw my mother cry.
Finally we all got to Upper Lake but had to live in a little 3 room shack. At least there was a
Methodist church adjacent to the house. There was no minister but we went to Sunday School
and every Sunday we sang Brighten the Corner Where You Are. That was about the extent of our
spiritual admonition. After a few weeks a 2 bedroom house became available, and wile there,
brother Melvin was born at the Lake Port hospital, July 31, 1920. The Wehmeyer brother lived
on a farm a few miles east of upper lake and his wonderful wife took the three Hand children
along with three of her own to stay on the farm until Mom got home again. It was about harvest
time and the harvest crew went from farm to farm, threshing out the wheat. The threshing
machine ran from a steam tractor with a long belt to drive it. The days the crew was at
Wehmeyer's she had to cook for them and they could really eat. The Wehmeyers also had milk
cows and a hand cranked cream separator. She made butter from the cream and sold it. I started
in the first grade in September at the age of seven less one month. Well Dad's partner was a good
mechanic when he was sober. This factor together with the recession and the fact that Dodge cars
cost more than Fords meant things didn't work out and soon the money was gone. We went on
two meals a day and people gave us food. Every morning before school I would go down the
road to a lady's house to get free milk mostly for Melvin since she had a cow. One man gave us a
sugar sack full of jerked venison. I got so I liked the stuff and would chew on a piece when ever I
wanted a snack. That Christmas I got a comb which probably cost 5 cents. So Dad had to arrange
a way to get out of Upper lake. As his share of what they had put into the business he took the
new Dodge which was in stock and sold it to a school teacher for $200.00 plus her old Saxon. I
suppose the new Dodge was worth about $650.00 in those days. On a dreary winter morning in
1921 we left in the rain for Bakersfield. We made about 55 miles by 9:00 PM and stayed in
Cloverdale at a hotel. The road was being re-built between Ukiah and Cloverdale and we had to
pick our way through the mud and red lanterns for miles. By the next night we had made 80
miles more to San Francisco Bay, and after dark we took a ferry from Sausalito to Berkeley and
another ferry back across to San Francisco. The ferries were no permitted to operate directly
across the rougher water of the Golden Gate channel. They sat low in the water and could easily
swamp in rough water. They were also very unsafe because of their completely open interiors.
We stood on the passenger deck and looked over the inside railing all the way down into the
engine room. If they had ever caught fire, those old wooden ships would have been a terrible
disaster. But they were sure exciting to watch. All the machinery was painted bright red with
gold striping and polished brass. The steam engine turned paddle wheels at the sides of the boat
and moved slowly with very little noise.
The next day as I recall we made it to Fresno and from there to Bakersfield over much better
roads. We stayed with aunt Ola and Bill Hubbard ad I attended first grade for two weeks. By then
Dad had rounded up a job as manager of the Sell-Right Grocery in Lancaster, CA. Mom didn't
want to move there but beggars can't be choosers.
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