OLD FASHIONED THANKSGIVING
� Tom ([email protected])


Plucking the turkey





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Thanksgiving to Aggie was always a big event even from when she was a child and then on until Paul died. But after hard times fell she and JP did not celebrate it much other than that was the day which they always had a big old sweet potato for dinner. Now there are differences between �sweet taters� and �Yams� but they are just the same to me other than one is orange meat and the other yellow. So I will not differentiate but call them �sweet taters.�

�Joe how did you celebrate thanksgiving as a child?� Aggie asked as she finished cleaning the table for this night they had baked sweet taters, ham slices and a pineapple salad with cottage cheese.

�Ah it was a day out of school,� he replied, because Joe was very quiet and quite nebulous about his childhood, Aggie had not gotten him to open up about it. He rarely spoke of his mother or father or home life.

�Well I was a thinking of an idea.� And then she laughed for JP used to say that as a youngster. �I want to have a big Thanksgiving dinner since I have family again and I have you. I will invite: Bill, Mr. Jenkins, JP, Lucy and the children, Mrs. W, Mrs. Cranston, Ceph and Sadie Loud and their two.� She thought counting on her fingers, and then asked, � Do you have a few you would want to invite?�

�I don�t know, let me think about it,� Joe was in a thinking mood, and Aggie could tell. �Can I help, can I be your assistant for I have only read about the old fashioned thanksgivings, and seen them in the movies.� Joe had perked up like a kid with a new toy.

�Sure for it is one heck of a lot of work, but I remember as a little girl how it was, and all the cooking and preparation that took place along with the other stuff going on.� Aggie stroked her chin for a minute thinking, �Joe first, check the plates we have, the number of place setting and the number of sets of silverware; I have a couple calls to make.� Joe like a kid, got busy. Then Aggie stopped, turned to Joe and laughed, �Oh yes the silverware, heee hee, I mean the cutlery.�

And before Aggie could get her phone out, Joe was back, �Here is what you have, not half enough for that many people.�

�OK,� Aggie replied, Then she dialed Lucy and asked her it they had plans and to check with JP. Then she called Mrs. W at the Center and she thought it great, if she could help.

And then Mrs. Cranston. �Aggie oh yes, yes indeed for all my life until a few years ago, we had a big one; they are a lot of work but family and friends are worth it.

�Well Bea,� Aggie said, and you can bring your flame,� for Aggie was always teasing Bea about her alleged torrid affair. �Going to be about twenty people,� she added, then told her whom she intended.

�Aggie, do you have that much in the way of dishes and cutlery?� Aggie said no. �Well I do and I will bring the old hand me down set I have, 25 place settings and silverware.� Aggie smiled, for that was one thing covered.

�Oh great, and I will get Mr. Jenkins to make me a nice long table so we can all sit at it,� Aggie was thinking.

�Oh no, I have the sort of portable one we used, it is portable and we just use three or four bed sheets for a table cloth and then no expense,� Again Aggie wrote it down. So Aggie went through her list and when she got to Ceph and Sadie Lou, she would walk over to their little trailer and invite them.

She must get that deal put together for part of the farm Aggie thought as she saw how the four lived in that small trailer. Aggie stopped and called Carl Batters and told him what she wanted, and she would stake out the boundaries so someone could survey it and then it could be appraised.

Carl just laughed, �Aggie just hold on to that property for if is growing in value every day, but yes Ceph is a hard worker and his wife I hear is a sharp lady who if she had a few breaks would be rich.� Carl laughed and Aggie and Joe walked across the road.

�Ceph isn�t here, he has been gone for three days, took 12 goats out to the Devereux place, they had a briar patch and Ceph is trying out the portable electric fence you got, �

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�Oh Ceph is, I don�t believe he would be using something that modern,� Aggie and Ceph had a running bit of banter about something, each time they saw each other. �Sadie, what I came over for was to invite you, Ceph and the girls to my house for Thanksgiving dinner. It isn�t for a month , but I want to have an old-fashioned thanksgiving dinner.

�Who else is going to be there?� Sadie asked. Aggie told her. �You sure you want folks like us?�

�Sadie, if I didn�t I would not ask you. And I don�t want you all dressed up, just come normal like. Okay?� Sadie beamed and the little girls thought it great.

�What shall I bring?� Sadie asked.

�Yourself, Ceph, Bell and Star.� Then Aggie, asked, �Sadie you got time to walk up there and help me stake out some property boundaries?�

�You selling it , you selling my farm?� Sadie asked, most in jest.

�Yes selling it to some worthless durn couple with two little girls, yes Carl Batters will have it surveyed and appraised after we lay out Cephus�s place.� When they got back to Aggie�s, Joe had to go, so Aggie, Sadie Lou and the girls got some stakes and red ribbon and three hours later they had staked out about four or four and a half acres. Aggie could not believe how sharp Sadie Lou was and she had a couple ideas how she could let some of her smarts become profitable for them.

As they walked back down the road, Aggie and Sadie Lou chatted about what she wanted to do up there, �Aggie, if we get that place it will be the first place ever owned by anyone in my family in a long, long time.� Aggie laughed for she was thinking of the dinner.

A few days later Joe came over and they had lunch, and Joe helped Aggie move some stuff to the barn. Afterwards, Joe and Aggie sat down with a glass of wine in their hands and started to plan the menu, �Turkey of course, homemade dressing, light rolls, turkey gravy, cranberry sauce, pumpkin pie, pecan pie, pickles, well a relish tray, candied yams, green beans with almonds, candied carrots, fruit Jell-O with cranberries, apples, and the like.� Joe stopped,

�And I will bake the sweet taters,� Aggie said with gusto.

�Aw shucks ma�am, Ain�t you a fixin not turnips for Jeter Lester?� Sometimes Joe could be and was a clown for he loved that old movie, Tobacco Road.

Aggie laughed for Joe was like a little kid, anything he could think of or had heard of he wanted. �Aggie, What if we do it this way, I will buy all the food, and you and the others fix it, but I get to help and I will see to its transport.� Aggie shook her head for it was already fun and they had nearly a month to get it all prepared.

�What if we had a table for the children, there would be Jean and Paul, and Bell and Star?� Joe asked.

�No! We all will sit at the same table, one large table, for I remember that happening as a child and I felt left out, no every one will sit at the same table even if we have to eat in the barn.� Joe heard Aggie and knew that was not negotiable. �Don�t you remember the kids being shuffled off to the side or into another room? No siree.�

�Yes maam,� Joe said as he stood and saluted Aggie. She threw a dishtowel at him. �Mrs. W is bringing sweet potato and pumpkin pies, Mrs. Cranston is bringing candied yams, and a chess pie.� Joe was reading from his list.

�Mrs. Jenkins said she will make the stuffing and dressing and cook the turkeys,� Aggie said. �Joe how many turkeys do we need?�

They both laughed and Joe started to figure, �Large or small?�

�One should be the largest we can find that will fit in an oven and then say four smaller ones, which we will send home with others,� Aggie said, and you will get whatever Mrs. Jenkins needs for her?�

�Oh Sadie Lou says she has peach pickles, pear pickles, and sweet cucumber pickles, oh plus beet pickles.� Joe put in, then he looked at his list, �Lucy wants to do the green beans, and the cranberry nut Jell-O.� Joe and Aggie went back and forth and soon it was all figured out.

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�I never thought about how much work was entailed, till we started planning it,� Aggie said as she looked at her notes.

�I could get Armelita to come and help and to help serve,� Joe said in an off-handed manner.

�No!� Aggie spoke again. �Why not invite Armelita and her husband too, they don�t have any family up here do they?�

�Joe�s face lit up, I wanted to but thought you might not take to the idea, since neither speak that good English and they have two small ones, like one and two.�

�Joseph Beattleman, invite them, and if Armelita wants to do something see if she will make something Spanish or Mexican which will add flavor to the meal; yes definitely.�

The next day when Joe asked Armelita, she beamed, �Mr. Joe you Anglos would invite us?�

Joe laughed, �Armelita, Aggie insists and we have the Biddekkers, the Jenkins, Mrs. Wilabaster, it is just people who work with people.� And with that the Thanksgiving dinner was set and they still had about two weeks remaining. Joe only hoped there would be snow, a light snow.

Joe really liked the dinner idea for now he did not have to have an excuse to visit Aggie. They were reviewing the day�s events when the talk of entertainment before dinner and then afterwards other than the TV. �But everybody just sits and watches TV, we don�t want that.�

Joe perked up as if a light bulb had gone on and asked, �What if we had a shooting match?� He paused then went on, �Years back they were a form of entertainment and I thought so neat.�

Aggie�s looked somewhat dumbfounded for a little bit, �Yes I remember when I was a little girl they would have shooting matches once in a while, but my momma didn�t like them because the men would drink and sometimes fight over the scoring.�

�But I remember In Sergeant York, when Gary Cooper went to that one and he gobbled and the turkey raised its head.� Joe was smiling. �Let me set it up and get the prizes, it will be different and fun? Huh, huh, can I Aggie, huh can I please, can I Aggie?� And they both had to wipe the tears out of their eyes.

�Do we women get to participate?� Aggie said after she stopped laughing. Monty Givens helped Joe bring the table over and all the dishes and cutlery. Joe was afraid that with Bea bringing Monty, the Baptist preacher, there would be conflict with having wine and a pre and post dinner bar. All did imbibe to a small degree and no one drank enough to be obnoxious. The day they hauled the stuff over in Joe�s truck, after they were through Monty looked at Joe, �Joseph, I could use a cold beer, what about you?� Joe of course said yes. After they had about finished the cold beer Joe asked, �Monty, you being a Baptist minister, I thought they frowned on alcohol?�

Without missing a beat Monty quickly replied, �Joe, yes the Hard shelled and Southern Baptist do, but we are coming out of the dark ages and realize that most things done in moderation are not that bad, well to an extent.� Then Joe told him about his apprehensions over dinner wine and an open bar for those who would like a before or after dinner drink.

�Not a thing wrong, as long as it is in moderation, and I myself do love sherry and an occasional good dry Vodka Martini,� and both of them laughed and finished the work.

The table, was ideal, they had to rearrange all of the furniture to get a table which would seat over twenty people in the house; they were lucky Aggie only had two rooms; for with one big room things just had to be moved around. Well the modular didn�t count. After they got the table set up and did a little planning they removed it and that was another task, which was complete.

Joe was having a ball, shopping, haggling and bargain hunting and establishing time lines for everything. Matter of fact he went so far as to go measure the oven so he would not get a turkey, which would not fit. Mrs. Jenkins thought it funny when Joe came and measured it. �Joe, you just measured the electric stove, a good turkey should be baked on Jemimah.�

�Huh,� Joe asked. And then Mrs. Jenkins showed him the large old wood-coal cook stove, which was just to the left of her electric one.

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�Well I will be, remember seeing those as a child but didn�t know anyone used them.� Then he measured and laughed, Mrs. Jenkins you could roast a small hog in that thing.�

She laughed, �Joe, this is one of the old things I still use especially in the winter time.� She laughed again, �Do you know I have been offered twelve thousand dollars for that old stove?�

�Really?� Was all Joe could reply, but he was thinking twelve grand for an old cook stove. Wow.

Cephus and Sadie Lou came over after supper, �Just passing by Miz Lane, wanted to give you this money and Sadie has the paper work.� Cephus said and then he smiled, �That portable electric fence sure does work well, that one big old Billy with the broken horn, it had to bite him three times before he learned.� Aggie took the paper and opened it, stapled was the money in cash and the bill and receipt Sadie had made up. �Fine, how about after Thanksgiving, we sit down and work out some sort of arrangement about the place, and the goats, want to?�

Sadie and Ceph both smiled, �Yes Mrs. Lane, oh yes indeed.� Then Ceph put his hat on and said, �Better get home woman, nearly supper time and those two girls hard telling what they might do,� and they departed.

�See you next Thursday,� Sadie said as she took Ceph�s arm and they headed back home.

Aggie had reviewed her list a passel of times and each time she wondered what if? What if this one got sick, what if that one got sick and as a result she got all worried, and she just went to town and bought enough so that if someone did not come through she would be able to fix it right then. She even went so far as to buy two medium sized turkeys. �Mrs. Lane, did you know that we cater large meals, especially Thanksgiving?� The Deli Manager said to her. We provide good food at reasonable prices.

Aggie smiled, �Thank you Mister Smith, but this one is special for do you know how many years it has been since I could afford other than my normal sweet tater?�

�Mrs. Lane, yes I know it has been hard on you, but it seems the sun is shining your way again, you have your son and grandkids, and old Joe, plus your businesses seems to be going great.� He had always been friendly and nice, and over the years had managed to give her an extra bone or two with enough meat on it as to be stock for soup, and Aggie really liked him for as he was, his wife was even more so; nicer and more congenial even though they had seven children who had all done well and were prospering.

On Wednesday Aggie baked, made candy and did little things she had nearly or had really forgotten how to do, but as she listened to some good music and with Joe beside her, she remembered and the more she did the more she enjoyed and the more she wanted to do. �Woman, you ever going to stop?� Joe asked as Aggie finished making cookies.

�Here eat this and get your list out, so we can check it again,� Aggie said as she wiped a floured hand across Joe�s face. They kissed and oh did she feel good. They had been checking the weather and it said a ten percent chance of snow showers, but Aggie studied the sky and said, �Joe, it is going to come a big snow,� Then she looked sad.

About nine Joe started home and it was already snowing, Aggie�s heart fell into her socks. After Joe left she called JP, �Son, it is snowing and looks like it may ruin tomorrow, can you scare up some transportation so we can get everyone here tomorrow?�

There was a pause, �Mom, let me make a couple calls, I just had an idea, and between Lucy and I we will see everyone gets there, now lets go over the list and where each one lives.� Aggie went over the list and what each person was supposed to bring and then JP said, �OK mom, talk with you in the morning, you call the people and tell them if it snows too much I will pick them up and take them to your house OK?� Then he added, �Love you.�

Tears came to Aggie�s eyes.

Five AM Thursday morning, Thanksgiving morning and there was nearly two feet of snow on the ground. At six Joe showed up, he had chained all four wheels of his truck. Then about seven, Aggie heard something and looked out, there was Ceph and Sadie Lou shoveling the drive and a parking area. The two girls were running about and throwing snow on each other; a pretty sight.

About eight, Joe yelled to Aggie, �look out the window to the road,� and she did.

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Aggie�s eyes grew large as this pickup truck, the kind they use for the monster truck races came driving down the road and turned into her driveway. JP jumped from the cab and put a stepladder to the other door and then he saw Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins climbing down, then JP lowering boxes down to Mr. Jenkins. Ceph and Sadie Lou were there helping and Joe quickly put on his coat and he too went to help. After they were unloaded, JP waved, climbed up the tire and pulled the stepladder up and drove off.

�Lord, oh Lord Aggie, never in my life did I ever think I would get to ride in one of those and especially to bring turkeys through a blizzard to some crazy white lady�s house,� Mrs. Jenkins said as they put the turkeys on the stove. She and Aggie hugged as Mr. Jenkins, checked the turkeys.

�Aggie I have seen turkeys and I have seen turkeys, but in my over seventy years on this earth I have never seen a turkey as large as this one.� And Mr. Jenkins tone of voice said it was so. �Never seen a 47 � pound turkey before.� The two women laughed for they too had never seen such a turkey, but then again Joe had shopped or a turkey and Aggie had said, �A great big one.�

�Mr. Jenkins would you see if Ceph and Sadie Lou need any help with the children and their stuff,� Aggie asked, as Joe was just bringing them in for a cup of coffee.

In a few minutes the roar of the monster truck was heard as this time JP deposited Bea Cranston and the Rev., then he was off again, this time for Amolita and her family. Just after JP left they saw Bill Parson�s Blue suburban coming down the road, for JP had cleared the way.

By ten the house was full, and the noise, especially hearing children nearly brought Aggie to tears. And as you would have it, by ten thirty the sun was out and what you had was a beautiful snow covered area, with a blue sky and a big old golden sun. A great Thanksgiving Day, it was.

Soon Ceph and JP had cleaned an area for their shooting match, Ceph laughed and said, �Man that there big truck surely does pack some snow.

Sadie Lou had taken Amolita Diaz and her small ones, her two and Jean and Paul and there was a snowman making contest and inevitable snowball throwing, but no one got hurt. Lucy seemed to be having as much fun as the others for this was the first real Thanksgiving type day and party she had ever been to in her life. It seems that Amolita�s husband knew Mr. Jenkins and so Jose joined the others with the shooting match set up. Every body was have a little nip of the grape and talking and having fun.

Mrs. W could not get over that big old truck and getting to ride in it. �And Aggie, even with ear muffs on that thing was loud.� She just grinned. �JP Says one of the guys at work had been working on it for three years, that was his hobby and his dream. Boy does it get around in snow, just ignores it.�

And Aggie did notice that the Rev Monty did have a chill and his sherry glass did always have something in it as the men chatted and the ladies all fussed over setting the table and arranging the food. Joe had made nametags for the table but since there was such a diverse group, Aggie cornered Joe and then said, �Mrs. W your job is seating everybody,� and that was the end of that.

Finally all was ready and all were called in, and Mrs. W did come up with a masterly seating arrangement so everyone was sitting near someone with whom they could talk and the children close to their parents. �Can we join hands,� Aggie said. And all joined hands. For to Aggie, friendship, comradery and good will were more important than the food and fixings.

Aggie nodded at the Rev who offered a short prayer, �Lord we thank the for this gathering and we thank you for our health, and may all here remain healthy and prosper.� And then he added, �I feel honored to be here today.� And Aggie passed the baked sweet taters and the meal began. Joe and JP kept deferring on who should cut the turkey.

Finally JP said, �Joe I would appreciate you doing it for you do appear like a father to me,� and Joe with a slightly enlarged chest did do the honors. And needless to say that one large bird did feed them all; well except the ones who said they like drum sticks and needless to say there were enough to go round for there were a total of ten drum sticks available. After each and every one said they could not eat another bite, then all, Aggie include had to go out side for the shooting match, which turned out to be a blast.

Bea with the Rev�s help managed to take the little .410 and hit her target, while all the other ladies did shoot at the card with glee. And Amolita won the women�s shoot, winning a gift certificate for $50 from the department store in town.

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�Yes but I can hit the most and am the best when it comes to shooting varmints,� Aggie said as no one contested Joe�s rulings. Bill Parson won the worst shot award and his wife won the splatter shot award; while Sadie Lou won the snowball-throwing contest. That lady can throw hard and straight.

Sadie Lou grinned and said, �Well I played baseball till Ceph here put me to work. And Ceph was all smiles for he won the men�s throwing contest.

The children all got to shoot a BB gun while Jean and Paul were allowed to shoot with the adults. The day was chilly and not cold for the sun was bright and needless to say all had a little sunburn when they went inside for a late evening snack.

By five the roads were opened and Aggie had a time getting people to take stuff home with them. Finally four boxes were made up for some unfortunates and then Bill and Joe started taking people home. No one cared for a return ride in JP�s large monster truck, which he had borrowed. And by seven only Aggie and Joe remained, as they started the clean up.

It can be said that a real old fashioned Thanksgiving was had, and a good time was enjoyed by all; with fond memories of years gone by and of things long past forgotten relived and needless to say, a lot of soda water and pep to bismol was drunk that night.








 

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