The
below stories about my [Great-]Aunt Edna were written by others. The first was apparently written by someone
when she lived at Avery House in the final years of her life and before her
health significantly declined. There are
a few pieces of missing information as it appears to have been a work in
progress. The second is a short article
that was written by my mother about the same time.
Edna Alice Blackman
Edna
Alice Blackman was born November 13, 1906 in the farming community of Prospect,
Connecticut. She was born into a world
that had yet to invent electricity, cars, central heating and running
water. Edna was the youngest of Alice R.
Talmadge and Clarence Elmer Blackman’s three children, a boy, Stanley, age 14,
and a girl, Sarah, age 5. Clarence
Blackman worked in a factory in Waterbury, the Chase Woolen Mill, as a
supervisor in the shipping department in order to pay off the debt on the
farm. His dream was to retire the debt
and return to his first love of farming.
Alice Blackman became the backbone of the family handling many of the
daily farm chores as well as those involved in tending her family – baking, and
fixing up hand-me-down clothing into “new” outfits for her family.
Lacking
our present means of transportation, Prospect and the Blackman farm were fairly
isolated areas. Edna grew up with few
playmates except at school and “distant” cousins, Lillian Talmadge and Raynor
Hutchins. Edna’s best friend was Nellie
Cowdell, with whom she walked to school.
Walking became a permanent form of exercise in Edna’s life. She and her mother either walked the five
miles to Waterbury for shopping or the two miles to get the trolley to
Waterbury. Edna has never owned a car
and gets out to walk at least (??) a day weather permitting.
Toys
as well as playmates were scarce and making dolls by bending the branches of
spruce trees became a favorite activity.
Edna did have a special toy, a teddy bear, which after years of use
disintegrated. Edna would love to lie on
the grass, looking up at the trees and the clouds or walking at night in the
light of the moon and stars.
Edna’s
happiest memories are of the time spent with her mother and father, swinging
between them as they walked hand-in-hand.
Clarence Blackman was a hard-working gentle man. He walked with his family to the Congregational
Church on Sundays because the horses had worked hard for six days, and they
needed the seventh day to rest. Although
he attended church regularly, he never joined so as not to be considered a
hypocrite. Edna’s parents were firm but
kind disciplinarians. “No”, meant “No”,
and although Edna was the baby, she did not feel spoiled. Her parents never spanked because their tone
of voice alone could alter her behavior.
Family
occasions were marked in simple ways. A
birthday meant mother baked your favorite cake.
This to Edna meant a white cake, split into layers, and filled with real
whipped cream. (Not the make believe
stuff used today.) Candles were
dangerous items to Alice Blackman, and only one or two were lit and were
promptly blown out by the birthday child.
The birthday gifts were usually clothing. Thanksgiving and Christmas were holidays that
were shared with grandparents, Stephen and Sarah Few Talmadge or Isaac Minor
and Hattie Johnson Blackman, who also lived in Prospect. Christmas gifts were few and inexpensive and
the Christmas stockings were always sure to include an orange and a piece of
coal.
Edna
attended a two-room school until the eighth grade. She enjoyed school, but did not continue,
instead stayed at home to tend her then ailing parents and help with the
farm. Clarence Blackman died on June 8,
1929 and his wife, Alice, two months later on August 6th. The loss of her parents Is Edna’s saddest
memory.
After
the death of her parents, and having sold the family farm, Edna moved to
Hartford to live with her brother.
Lacking job skills and recommendations for employment, it was necessary
for her brother to vouch for her in order for her to become employed in the
Colt Fire Arm factory packing ammunition.
Edna attended business school at night, learned to type and was soon
transferred to an office position. She
began advancing and teaching others her job.
Eventually Edna became a Connecticut State Employee for the Department
of Revenue, a position from which she retired in (????).
Edna’s
religion is a vital part of her life.
Upon arriving in Hartford, she “shopped” for a church home. Her selection narrowed to a Methodist, an
Episcopal, and a Baptist church. She was
not so concerned with the differences in theology, as the warmth, friendliness
and diversity of the congregation. She
selected Central Baptist, and has been a member there for (??) years.
Edna
moved to her own apartment near Trinity College in (????) and lived there for
(????) years. In (????) she moved into
Avery House. Here she has a cozy two
room apartment. Among Edna’s treasures
are original paintings given to her by her longtime church friend, Marie
Butterfass, square dance memorabilia and assorted items from friends and her
travels.
Edna
went to her first movie when she was twenty years old, has never owned a
television set and has a health regime she strictly follows: don’t see the doctor unless you need help,
rest may allow the body to heal itself; don’t worry, there’s a mind-body
connection that can heal or harm you; and exercise, especially walking, is the
most beneficial.
EDNA BLACKMAN
By her niece, Sylvia Russell
Aunt
Edna was not just our aunt, she was part of our family. We had one bedroom for
the girls; there were 3 of us, but there was also a bed for Aunt Edna. She
always said she was grateful to our mother for sharing her children, 5
altogether, with her. She came to our home frequently and especially when an
extra hand was needed. She stayed with us when we were quarantined with scarlet
fever and took over when our mother was hospitalized. During the summer we each
had 2 weeks with her in Hartford, usually 2 at a time. What a treat for country
kids to be in the city where there were sidewalks for roller-skating. When I
was 17, I lived with her for over a year while I went to Hairdressing School
and took my first job, so she always felt closest to me, having put up with me
while I was “feeling my oats.”
Although
she never went to High School, she took business courses in Night School.
She
sent birthday cards to all of her nieces, nephews, their spouses and child and
grandchildren, even those she never met, until they numbered 100.
She
was a meticulous record keeper as I’ve found in going through her papers, and
contributed generously to charitable organizations, especially those involving
children and environmental issues. One
year she listed over 40 organizations she had contributed to.
She
lived very simply and I’m sure the ones who burglarized her apartment on
several occasions were disappointed as there were no TVs, stereos or silver
worth taking.
One
of her greatest pleasures was visiting shut-ins, including many friends over
the years who lived at Avery Heights, and she knew that’s where she wanted to
live when it seemed best to give up her apartment after 65 years. The thing she
missed most was the cooking as she loved to invite people for meals, but I’m
sure she didn’t miss doing all of her washing by hand, including sheets and
towels.
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