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This is on a piece of land my Great Grandfather had in Harney County back in the late 1800's Its owned by Roaring Springs Ranch now. It's off South Steens Road
It’s amazing how all that land was home steaded back in the day. Ranch-hands would go into town once a year get paid get drunk and then stumble over to the courthouse and sign the deed over to the ranch owner.

Wonder how much juniper and sage brush were shoved into that hearth over the years.
 
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It’s amazing how all that land was home steaded back in the day. Ranch-hands would go into town once a year get paid get drunk and then stumble over to the courthouse and sign the deed over to the ranch owner.

Wonder how much juniper and sage brush were shoved into that hearth over the years.
My family didn't really know my GGpa owned any land over there since he was homesteading up in Washington state. We knew we had a cousin that had a ranch NW of Delintment Lake and an aunt that was a teacher at Pine Creek School. When I was searching records for exactly where his place was is when I found my GGpa's property. He owned quite a few different parcels in that vicinity apparently.

I can smell that fire! I can't imagine being there all winter.
 
My family didn't really know my GGpa owned any land over there since he was homesteading up in Washington state. We knew we had a cousin that had a ranch NW of Delintment Lake and an aunt that was a teacher at Pine Creek School. When I was searching records for exactly where his place was is when I found my GGpa's property. He owned quite a few different parcels in that vicinity apparently.

I can smell that fire! I can't imagine being there all winter.
50 years ago I had the old timers in that area telling me that the Eastern Oregon winters and the winters all over the Pacific northwest for that matter were much more severe.
The old boys told me they couldn't feed sagebrush into those old airtight stoves fast enough.
Said they'd get the old stove so hot and burning so hard it literally jump up and down on the floor.
One old boy was telling me how it would be so cold they wouldn't go out and use the outhouse.
Just crap on a paper plate and throw it in the stove.
 
50 years ago I had the old timers in that area telling me that the Eastern Oregon winters and the winters all over the Pacific northwest for that matter were much more severe.
The old boys told me they couldn't feed sagebrush into those old airtight stoves fast enough.
Said they'd get the old stove so hot and burning so hard it literally jump up and down on the floor.
One old boy was telling me how it would be so cold they wouldn't go out and use the outhouse.
Just crap on a paper plate and throw it in the stove.
My grandfather told me stories about hanging his pants the bed and jumping up out of bed to put clothes on by the fire. Nobody got out of bed before the parents got it good and roaring.
 
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Washington, 1939...
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Family who traveled by freight train. Washington, Toppenish, Yakima Valley...
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Library of Congress (Dorothea Lange photographer)

We of the people, as a nation, are so weak we've completely lost our way.
These pictures while very important really bother me. I see a father that can’t provide for his family, is beyond ashamed and there is no one to listen or able to help. It’s all on him and there are no solutions. There is a quiet burden a real man and husband has for his family, and not meeting that need is a true, deep misery of the soul only the man knows. He can’t even convey it. And it eats him away, every day. What else is the family to do but trust and follow? And look to him. He grasps at straws, knowing that nothing is working out, everyone has their own problems and no one cares. He has to look at his wife and wonder if she still has confidence in him, loves him any longer or if she is still hanging on because there aren’t any other options. All the hope that was there on the wedding day is gone, it’s just day to day coping and hoping. And that works on him even more. I see these pictures and just see pain, and know that even worse is coming: WW2.
 
These pictures while very important really bother me. I see a father that can’t provide for his family, is beyond ashamed and there is no one to listen or able to help. It’s all on him and there are no solutions. There is a quiet burden a real man and husband has for his family, and not meeting that need is a true, deep misery of the soul only the man knows. He can’t even convey it. And it eats him away, every day. What else is the family to do but trust and follow? And look to him. He grasps at straws, knowing that nothing is working out, everyone has their own problems and no one cares. He has to look at his wife and wonder if she still has confidence in him, loves him any longer or if she is still hanging on because there aren’t any other options. All the hope that was there on the wedding day is gone, it’s just day to day coping and hoping. And that works on him even more. I see these pictures and just see pain, and know that even worse is coming: WW2.

Those days are returning.......
 
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These pictures while very important really bother me. I see a father that can’t provide for his family, is beyond ashamed and there is no one to listen or able to help. It’s all on him and there are no solutions. There is a quiet burden a real man and husband has for his family, and not meeting that need is a true, deep misery of the soul only the man knows. He can’t even convey it. And it eats him away, every day. What else is the family to do but trust and follow? And look to him. He grasps at straws, knowing that nothing is working out, everyone has their own problems and no one cares. He has to look at his wife and wonder if she still has confidence in him, loves him any longer or if she is still hanging on because there aren’t any other options. All the hope that was there on the wedding day is gone, it’s just day to day coping and hoping. And that works on him even more. I see these pictures and just see pain, and know that even worse is coming: WW2.

I see someone sitting around, waiting. Waiting for someone to do something for him. Instead, he should be up and doing something for his family and himself.

Our current generation is the same, they just look different.

Seems like the times don't really change much at all.
 
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Ah chicks were so much cuter back then.

No Instagram filters. No duckface. No slathered on makeup. No tats or nose rings. No blue hair. No penis.

Just a cute chick being cute.

Sirhr

Actually this would have been my grandmother. And from what I understood she was one party girl.

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These pictures while very important really bother me. I see a father that can’t provide for his family, is beyond ashamed and there is no one to listen or able to help. It’s all on him and there are no solutions. There is a quiet burden a real man and husband has for his family, and not meeting that need is a true, deep misery of the soul only the man knows. He can’t even convey it. And it eats him away, every day. What else is the family to do but trust and follow? And look to him. He grasps at straws, knowing that nothing is working out, everyone has their own problems and no one cares. He has to look at his wife and wonder if she still has confidence in him, loves him any longer or if she is still hanging on because there aren’t any other options. All the hope that was there on the wedding day is gone, it’s just day to day coping and hoping. And that works on him even more. I see these pictures and just see pain, and know that even worse is coming: WW2.

Psst. I see a man doing whatever is necessary to improve his family's circumstance. He'll probably kill a bunch Nazis just 2 years later and return a hero in the eyes of his loving wife, children, and nation.
 
Psst. I see a man doing whatever is necessary to improve his family's circumstance. He'll probably kill a bunch Nazis just 2 years later and return a hero in the eyes of his loving wife, children, and nation.
No disagreement about that. I’m more talking about the mental aspects of the condition of it all within the context of the society of married men at that time.
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Washington, 1939...
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Family who traveled by freight train. Washington, Toppenish, Yakima Valley...
Source
Library of Congress (Dorothea Lange photographer)

We of the people, as a nation, are now so weak we've completely lost our way.

Showing off his white privilege. That bastard.
 
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