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Saturday, June 11, 2016

THE GAMES WE USED TO PLAY.

By - 'The English Rose.'

Over here in the UK, we have just seen the end of yet another school half-term holiday, and seeing all the children outside playing in the (rare) sunshine, made me think about children’s games through the ages. I bet you all have your own favourites and might have been told by older relatives about others that have long gone out of fashion. I’d love to know which of these games you played?
You know, when I think about it, I didn’t have a favourite game really, I was too busy riding horses to play many games! I did the usual skipping rope games and things like hopscotch, and tag (tig, or tick? depends where you come from I guess) which I am sure you also have over there, but I remember my parents and grandparents telling me a little about some of the games they used to play ‘in the olden days’ so I thought I’d take a quick look at some of them, some don’t seem to have changed much for centuries. I don’t mean the ‘organized games’ that we did in school though, just those we played with our best friends, often out on the cobbled streets!

Of course one of the simplest, and one you could play with a group or on your own, was hopscotch, all you needed was a piece of chalk or chalky stone to draw out the grid on the hard surface of the sidewalk, (or even on the road, before the car became such a menace!) and you could hop, skip and jump for hours on end, and we often did, no such thing as technology back then! There were many regional variations on the patterns that were used for drawing the hopscotch grid and some of them were quite complex. Here are a few of them.

Of course if you were a boy, you probably played football or cricket and left hopscotch and skipping to the girls, along with hula hoops and clapping games. My, we were sexist even then! One game where the boys and girls often got together though was ‘Kiss-catch’ where one person was ‘it’ and chased their friends until they caught them, then demanded a kiss before letting them go, when the one who forfeited the kiss then became ‘it’. Of course boys always caught girls and vice versa.
Clapping games have been popular for centuries, one called ‘Pat-a-Cake’ was apparently actually documented in 1698. There are more clapping games than you can imagine, and I expect every country has its own versions.
In Britain, the earliest reference to rope skipping games was only in the 18th century. There are many kinds of skipping games, some played by an individual with their own rope and many others played by groups with long ropes. In later years, this was developed further with the invention of elastic. Children would fasten elastic bands together into a long rope and create many different stretchy/jumpy games!

Marbles have been around for centuries, in fact they were known in Ancient Egypt and Rome and they are still surprisingly popular, they can be made of anything, including glass, ceramic, or clay, there were even some made of real marble, although it is believed that the original ‘marbles’ were actually nuts. Look at this lovely selection.

Jacks or Five-stones are ancient in origin, probably from Greece again as there are mentions of similar games in ‘the Odyssey,’ the jacks or stones were originally the knuckle bones of sheep which were eventually developed into the 6 pointed metal ‘toy’ we know today.

The predecessor to the spinning top, a Whip and Top consisted of a cylinder type object, the Top, with a pointed bottom, and a stick with a string or piece of leather tied to the end, the Whip. A child would set the top to spinning by wrapping the string around the tall shape at the top of the top and giving the stick a pull. This would make the top spin at a high rate of speed. The child would keep the top spinning by whipping it on the sides with the string or leather strap. Hence the name.  

Talking of string, I never did master the art of creating the ‘Cats Cradle,’ it was a complete mystery to me how such complex and wonderful shapes could be created from just one piece of ordinary string, I’m sure it was magic string, every time I tried, I ended up with a heap of complex and wonderful knots instead!
The humble yo-yo,(simply a long string sandwiched between two wooden discs) which, in the hands of the right person can be made to do some incredible tricks, was actually invented in Ancient Greece, there are examples of this wooden or terracotta toy in the Greek Archaeological Museum in Athens. Greece even holds a National Yo-yo day on the 6th June every year!

‘Conkers’ is played using the seeds from the Horse Chestnut tree, after collecting enough of the large, shiny, hard fruits, holes are drilled through them and strings threaded through and knotted at the other side. Then two players take it in turns to let their conker dangle at arm’s length, while the other person tries to hit and break the conker using their own. When one conker breaks another it gains a point. The hardest conker will win, and some people will go to all sorts of lengths to ensure they have a hard conker, including keeping the seeds from the previous year, or pickling them, or painting them with clear nail varnish! There are various rules according to the part of the world your conker tree grows in.

Some of the most fun games needed no special equipment at all, just a group of willing children, such as ‘What’s the time Mr Wolf?’ where one person turns his back on the group and the others call out ‘What’s the time Mr Wolf?’ Wolf calls out a time and the others take that many steps towards him, then stop dead. Wolf turns round and if he sees anyone moving, they are out. If wolf calls out ‘Dinner Time!’ everyone runs away and the first one caught is then the Wolf. Silly, but great fun! My grandmother remembered playing this game when she was small.

Of course, there are so many children’s games, there just isn’t enough room here to go into any great detail, but I’ll leave it to you to fill in the gaps in my knowledge and perhaps to add some I might never have heard of?
Thank you for reading my post.  Kiss-catch you all later! 


Wednesday, June 8, 2016

Great Depression Era & WPA by Kaye Spencer

Great Depression. Dust Bowl. New Deal. Franklin D. Roosevelt. My grandparents raised their young children during this difficult time in American history that roughly encompassed the years 1930 to 1943. I’ve heard first-hand stories. I’ve read historical accounts. I read and re-read such novels as Grapes of Wrath, Of Mice and Men, and No Promises in the Wind. It was a hard time for a goodly portion of the American population, that’s for sure. We’ve seen the iconic images.
Florence Thompson (Migrant Mother)
 Work Relief Efforts – Brief History

In an effort to mitigate the high national unemployment, President Franklin D. Roosevelt signed into law on May 6, 1933 a government-sponsored work relief plan initially called Civil Works Administration (CWA, 1933-34), which was renamed Federal Emergency Relief Administration (FERA, 1933-38), and finally Works Progress Administration (WPA 1935-39). For this article, I’ll use the WPA term, because that’s the one I’m most familiar with. This program ended on June 30, 1943 due to the low unemployment rate as a result of the worker shortage from the World War II years.

During its eight years, WPA provided millions of Americans with jobs (mostly unskilled men, a percentage of head-of-household women, and teenagers). 1938 was the peak year, and three million men, women, and youth were employed. Minimum wages were typically determined by the ‘going-rate’ wage of a particular area, and generally speaking, WPA provided one paid job for all families in which the breadwinner encountered long-term unemployment.

WPA was a program that operated projects in cooperation with state and local governments with whom costs were shared (10% - 30%)—an ‘in-kind’ situation. Local and state governments might provide land, trucks, and supplies and WPA would cover wages and salaries of supervisors which were not included in the relief efforts.  The more widely known WPA projects included the construction of public works projects, which included construction of public buildings and roads.

If you’ll look around your area, I’ll wager that you’ll find evidence of a WPA project, since almost every community in the United States had a new park, bridge, or school constructed by the agency. Here are a few examples:


Griffith Observatory, Los Angles, California
La Guardia Airport, Queens, New York

Boise HS Gym, Boise, Idaho
 
Schoolhouse, Lometa, Texas


Riverwalk, San Antonio, Texas



WPA Programs within the Program

A lesser well-known aspect of WPA was the Federal Project Number One, which included the following subdivisions:

Federal Art Project
  • At peak, employed 5,300+ people
  • Employed created illustrations and posters for the WPA writers, musicians, and theaters
  • Exhibition Division provided public exhibitions of artwork from the WPA
  • Artists from Art Teaching Division employed in settlement houses and community centers offered classes to 50,000 children and adults in over 100 art centers around the country
http://www.loc.gov/pictures/collection/wpapos/item/98508315/
Federal Music Project
  • At peak, employed 16,000+ musicians
  • 1940 - Noon-hour WPA band concert in Lafayette Square, New Orleans
  • Purpose was to establish different ensembles such as chamber groups, orchestras, choral units, opera units, concert bands, military bands, dance bands, and theater orchestras that gave an estimated 131,000 performances and programs to 92 million people each week
  • Performed plays and dances, as well as radio dramas
  • Offered music classes to an estimated 132,000 children and adults every wee
  • Recorded folk music, served as copyists, arrangers, and librarians to expand the availability of music
  • Experimented in music therapy
http://www.loc.gov/pictures/collection/wpapos/item/98507229/
Federal Theatre Project
  • At peak, employed 12,700 performers
  • Performers presented more than 1,000 performances each month to almost one million people, Produced 1,200 plays in the four years it was established
  • Introduced 100 new playwrights and performers who became Hollywood ‘names’ such as: Orson Welles, John Houseman, Burt Lancaster, Joseph Cotten, Will Geer, Virgil Thompson, E.G. Marshall
http://www.loc.gov/pictures/collection/wpapos/item/98507716/
Federal Writers Project
  • At peak, employed 6,686 writers
  • By January 1939, more than 275 major books and booklets had been published
  • Known for creating the American Guide Series of guidebooks for every state that included descriptions of towns, waterways, historic sites, oral histories, photographs, and artwork
  • Sponsors fronted the publishing costs, and book sales recouped these costs
  • Recorded oral histories to create archives such as the Slave Narratives and collections of folklore
  • Participating writers were involved in research and editorial services to other government agencies

http://www.loc.gov/pictures/collection/wpapos/item/92500870/
Historical Records Survey
  • At peak, employed 4,400+ workers
  • Employees identified, collected, and conserved United States’ historical records
http://www.loc.gov/pictures/collection/wpapos/item/98518656/
NOTE: To view the collection of the Library of Congress’ WPA posters, visit this link: http://www.loc.gov/pictures/search/?sp=1&co=wpapos&st=grid

WPA Criticism

Yes, there were the naysayers of the WPA. The major criticisms were:
  • Distribution of projects and funding allotment was result of the view that the decisions were politically motivated
  • The South, as the poorest region of the United States, received 75 percent less in federal relief and public works funds per capita than the West
  • Perception that WPA employees were not diligent workers, and that they had little incentive to give up their busy work in favor of productive jobs
  • Some employers said that the WPA instilled poor work habits and encouraged inefficiency
  • Some job applicants found that a WPA work history was viewed negatively by employers, who said they had formed poor work habits
  • WPA and its workers were ridiculed as being lazy. The organization's initials were said to stand for "We Poke Along" or "We Putter Along" or "We piddle around" or "Whistle, Piss and Argue." These were sarcastic references to WPA projects that sometimes slowed down deliberately because foremen had an incentive to keep going, rather than finish a project.
WPA where I live
 
Right here in southeastern Colorado are many WPA-constructed bridges, schools, Baca County courthouse, and just 50 miles from where I live in the town of Lamar is a community park that was not only WPA-constructed, it was the first WPA project in Colorado.
Lamar, Colorado
WPA tower at Willow Creek Park, Lamar, Colorado
"Zebulon Pike camped here 1806 - Tower built WPA 1932" Lamar, Colorado
Here are pictures of the WPA-constructed courthouse in my county.

WPA - Baca County (old side) Courthouse, Springfield, Colorado

WPA - Baca County (old side) Courthouse, Springfield, Colorado "WPA 1935"
WPA - Baca County Courthouse annex building, Springfield, Colorado

You’ll notice the cut and carved sandstone that makes up these particular WPA structures. The sandstone is indicative of a WPA project in many places.

So why am I interested in WPA?

I’m interested in WPA projects indirectly as one component in the “Great Depression Era as Romance Story Fodder” possibilities.

Although the Dust Bowl/Great Depression Era is not a typical backdrop for a romance, it is ripe with story possibilities. I’m exploring ideas for this time period. In fact, I currently have a micro story set during the Great Depression. (The story is one of several Christmas-themed micro stories in an anthology-not a Prairie Rose anthology.) I have ideas to expand this snippet of story someday. Maybe someday…

Until next time,

Kaye

www.kayespencer.com
Writing the West one romance upon a time

The Comanchero's Bride is available on Amazon.com and where where other fine Prairie Rose Publications' are sold.

References and Further Reading:

http://www.loc.gov/pictures/search/?st=grid&co=wpapos (Note: Rights Advisory: No known restrictions on publication)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Works_Progress_Administration
http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/americanexperience/features/general-article/dustbowl-wpa/
http://www.archives.gov/research/guide-fed-records/groups/069.html#69.1

Images – Creative Commons - attribution

Griffith Observatory, Los Angeles, California (WPA 1933)
Matthew Field / CC-BY-SA-3.0
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Works_Progress_Administration#/media/File:Griffith_observatory_2006.jpg
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LaGuardia Airport, Queens, New York (WPA 1937–39)
https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/9/9f/LaGuardia_Airport.JPG
Patrick Handrigan / CC BY-SA 4.0
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Boise High School Gymnasium (WPA 1936)
https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Boise_High_School_Gymnasium.jpg
SoggenDazs / Public Domain
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Schoolhouse, Lometa, Texas (WPA 1938–40)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Works_Progress_Administration#/media/File:Lometa_Texas_Schoolhouse_2015.jpg
Larry D. Moore CC BY-SA 4.0
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River Walk, San Antonio, Texas (WPA 1939)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Works_Progress_Administration#/media/File:A_view_fo_the_Riverwalk_from_street_level.jpg
Kolomichuk / CC BY-SA 3.0
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Migrant Mother (Florence Thompson)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Florence_Owens_Thompson
Dorothea Lange, Farm Security Adminsitration / Public Domain
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Springfield and Lamar, Colorado WPA images courtesy Kaye Spencer’s personal photo library.

Monday, June 6, 2016

A Little History About the Northern Mines and CA Gold Rush....... By Gail L. Jenner


California's "northern" gold rush, considered by some to be a second rush, covered a region that crossed from northern California into southern Oregon, and the area was far more rugged and isolated than the better-known Sierra Nevada "Mother Lode" country. Many disenchanted miners left the Mother Lode to travel north, which required men walking or packing into and through some tremendous mountainous terrain. These areas remained isolated for many years even after the first settlers moved in to populate the small communities that grew up along the wild rivers, such as the Sacramento, Salmon, Scott, Klamath, Smith, Rogue, and others. And, as in any rough region emerging during this time, mining settlements often boasted unusual names or attributes...

The Salmon River is a rugged river.

The popular Klamath River boasted placer gold along its entire stretch, and was well known for abundant nuggets and flakes. Orleans Bar was an area where many hydraulic operations were performed. The Klamath River runs from Klamath County in Oregon into Siskiyou County, California and stretches into both Del Norte and Humboldt Counties.

The Trinity River is the longest tributary of the Klamath River and was an excellent gold producing river.  Good placer deposits can still be located everywhere along the river. Gold producing tributaries of the the Trinity River included Coffee Creek, New River, Indian Creek, Willow Creek, Hayford Creek and the East Fork. 

The Smith River also had important placer gold deposits. On the South Fork of the Smith River, which had large scale dredging operations, is Coon Creek, and gold has been found in the cemented gravels of the creek and gravel bars. There were several dredging operations conducted on the South Fork of the Smith River and its tributaries.  

Shasta County was one of the northern counties to grow into a destination for the early argonauts after gold was discovered along Clear Creek in 1848 by Pierson B. Reading.  It has been suggested, however, that gold was found in Shasta County even earlier than 1848 by several Oregon miners who passed through the area on the way south. But then, as the rush drew Americans west, the miners arrived in droves and, by 1853, a local newspaper reported that there wasn’t a river, gulch, creek or ravine in northern California that had been left untouched by the miners. 


"Captain" Reading had actually been given a land grant by the Mexican government in 1843, and, interestingly, rather than driving the local Indian tribes out—as was typically done—Reading befriended them. But that would not be the end of conflict in the region, but just the beginning. On the other hand, many miners married Native American women and settled to build homes and start families. In the region of Happy Camp, many old families still residing there have their roots in the intermarriage of miners and tribeswomen.
                                              
As in most California locations, miners panned along the many creeks and rivers when they could, but they quickly added shovels and picks, rockers and/or long toms. Then, as surface gold deposits waned, and gold grew harder to find, they turned to other, harsher techniques, including hydraulic mining. Gold, in fact, became the most significant industry in Shasta County, as well as across northern California and southern Oregon, for fifty or more years. 


Typically mines were named for individuals or groups, or reflected the miners’ dream of a rich find; there were any number of Paradise Mines throughout the region. Others mines were named in honor of hometowns left behind, as in the Boston Mine or New York Mine. Names like Dead Horse or Dog Creek or Jump Off Joe were given to locations where some tragedy had occurred. Many of these names are still part of the local vernacular. A few mines were also named for women or lost lovers.

There were locations denoting cultures from around the world, too, as in China Gulch and China Creek. And, while there was tremendous prejudice and pressure to tax or limit access or interaction, there were thousands of Chinese and other ethnic groups that mined the area successfully. 



Kanaka, a designation given to many mines throughout the northern region, was actually the name given to native Hawaiians, many of whom had been brought over to work for John Sutter in Sacramento, but who emigrated north soon after gold was discovered. There were at least 13 known Kanaka mining camps, some tagged as Kanaka Bar, or Kanaka Flat, or Kanaka Creek. In Shasta, the camp was designated Kanaka Bar/Creek. It was a tributary to Clear Creek, where gold was discovered in the 1850s. Today, many descendants of the Kanaka still reside in the region.

Portuguese Flat was located near the upper Sacramento River, north of Dog Creek—a sign that visitors still pass on Interstate 5. Reportedly in 1856, two prospectors mined 125 dollars in gold in one day! Also, the diggings here had a reputation for being one of the roughest mining camps in the northern mines.

Many camps were even named for games of chance, as in Pair-a-dice (later to be renamed Paradise!). Whiskeytown, often called Whiskey, was located about ten miles northwest of Redding, California, on Whiskey Creek. Settled in 1849, it was first called Franklin City. By 1852, it had become Whiskey Creek and was listed as one of the nine principal mining locales in all of Shasta County. A post office was established in 1856, but was discontinued in 1864. In 1881, a post office was re-established, but under the names of Blair, Stella, and Schilling, until 1952 when the name was officially changed to Whiskeytown.

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Sunday, June 5, 2016

Do You Want To Be A Doctor?


Post by copyright Doris McCraw

Susan La Flesche Picotte -en.wikipedia.org













Becoming a Doctor

It's the 1800s and you decide that being a doctor is the career path for you. So how do you go about it. In the nineteenth century there were a couple of ways to get your MD. You could pay another doctor to 'read' medicine or go to medical school. If you were a women, medical school might not be an option in the early part of the century, although studying with a doctor could still be an option, if you found one who would accept you.

That changed in 1849 when Elizabeth Blackwell graduated from Geneva Medical College in New York state. Additional information on this pioneer reformer can be found at: https://www.nlm.nih.gov/changingthefaceofmedicine/physicians/biography_35.html. 

from en.wikipedia.org

Of course there is Harriot Kezia Hunt who has had a practice in Boston since 1835, but not with a college MD. She applied to Harvard in 1847, same year that Blackwell applied to Geneva. For more: http://hms.harvard.edu/departments/joint-committee-status-women/resources/interesting-reports/matriculation-women-harvard-medical-school/1847-1870

On a side note, there is some evidence that Great Britain had a female doctor as early as 1812, but she dressed as a man all her adult life. If you wish to know more about Margaret Ann Bulkley here is the link to a newspaper article: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-527128/Unmasked-Britains-female-doctor-pretended-man-46-years.html

Medical Schools

In the United States medical schools are two, three or four year options. These schools do not requite a college education before being accepted. So, if you could get accepted you would get your MD within two years or so. The college of your choice might teach one of two forms of medicine, Allopathic or Homeopathic. Osteopathy arrived during the latter part of the 1800s.

University of Iowa College of Medicine Historical Photographs arrowCollege of Physicians and Surgeons, State University, Keokuk, Iowa, 1860

Some schools catered only to women students, but there are a few that are coed. One option might be the Cleveland Womens Medical College for women only or the Keokuk School for Physicians and Surgeons which is coed.

Curriculum

Now that you've decided which school to attend, what are you going to study? Here are the courses of instruction at the College of Homeopathic Medicine and Surgery at the University of Minnesota in 1894.

FIRST YEAR. Embryology, Anatomy, Chemistry, Histology, Physiology, Materia medica, Laboratory work,  History and methodology of medicine

SECOND YEAR. Bacteriology,  Medical jurisprudence, Theory and practice, Clinical medicine, Obstetrics, Diseases of children, Physical diagnosis, Hygiene, Surgery, Clinical surgery, Clinical instruction, Materia medica.

THIRD YEAR. Gynecology, Pathology, Neurology, Opthalmology, Dermatology, Laryngology, Clinical instruction in all branches, Electro-therapy, Otology, Genito-urinary, Orthpsedia, Surgical anatomy.

Now What?

So how are your chances. In 1870 the census states that 525 women are trained as doctors. For more on this: http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC1447078/.

As you can see, your options have increased greatly since 1849, so how about it? Do you want to be a doctor?

For more information about the women doctors, especially in Colorado, here are links to other posts on the subject.
https://writingwranglersandwarriors.wordpress.com/2016/05/16/doc-susies-colorado-contemporaries/

https://writingwranglersandwarriors.wordpress.com/2014/12/01/who-knew-twenty-plus-who-paved-the-way/

https://writingwranglersandwarriors.wordpress.com/2015/08/10/myths-and-misconceptions/

Finally, on June 11, 2016 the Pikes Peak Library District is having their Annual History Symposium.
tp://www.regionalhistoryseries.org/2016-symposium-presentations.html
You can stream it live at http://www.ustream.tv/channel/ppld-history
A preview video can be seen here: https://vimeo.com/158245121

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Friday, June 3, 2016

New Release -- Outlaw Heart by Tanya Hanson -- Giveaway!

When ex-outlaw Bronx Sanderson arrives in Leadville, Colorado, he has plans to make a new start and put his past behind him. But right away, he meets flame-haired Lila Brewster, a beautiful widow who reminds him of someone from the past he’s trying to forget.

Lila does so much for everyone else at the mission she and her late husband, Emmett, started, she has no time to think of her own wishes. It comes as quite a surprise when she finds herself attracted to Bronx Sanderson—especially since she’s vowed in her heart to keep the mission—and her preacher husband’s memory—alive.

With advice from Doc Holliday and a meddlesome landlady, can Bronx and Lila make their own future? When a Pinkerton detective shows up, Bronx is between a rock and a hard place—but he’s determined to quit running. Lila’s domineering brother-in-law also arrives in Leadville to try to force her to marry him. If Bronx is arrested, what choice will Lila have?

EXCERPT

      Downstairs, the parlor was empty, full of worn yet snug wingchairs wrapped in a brown plaid, and a hard straight settle. A china teapot hunkered beneath a knitted cozy and Lila warmed her hands at the roaring fireplace. Two rocks and a large pinecone balanced atop the mantel, and a cheap porcelain princess danced in the middle of it all.
     “Rebekah? Rebekah? Is it you?”
     A man’s low drawl from behind all but stopped her heart. Oh, she heard grief and pain every day, gulped, and planned her virtuous little homily. Had he lost Rebekah? Or was he running from her?
     Lila wheeled around, and her heart stopped for real. He was so magnificent, this cowboy in front of her, her breath ran away from her. Then she called it right back. Miss Frieda might have left them alone on purpose, but she didn’t know the truth. Lila’s spirits sank for the thousandth time. Emmett had made it clear, all she lacked to be a true woman. But once she’d studied Art. It was natural to admire such beauty as stood before her.
     Oh, and beautiful he was. Dark unruly hair, mussed by a hat. Stubbled cheeks that somehow would feel soft under a woman’s touch and a mustache tickling lips that, well, a normal unmarried woman might desire to kiss. Eyes the color of a moonless sky at midnight filled with shock, dismay—or delight? She couldn’t tell which.
     Shock had so furrowed the man’s brow she somehow ached to smooth his forehead. Closed arms, bent head...either holding Rebekah close or hiding himself from her. What had this woman done to him? Emmett had taught her well how to read people, but this tale she couldn’t cipher.
     His arms tightened. No. He didn’t seem delighted at all. And she, she was not free to give her heart. It landed on her toes.
      “No, I’m not Rebekah.” Lila cleared her throat. “Whoever she is, she isn’t...isn’t me.” 

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Thursday, June 2, 2016

New Release --- WINNER TAKES ALL by MEG MIMS -- Giveaway!

Cora Peterson is dead set on winning the Fourth of July Barrel Auction with her Mile High Apple Pie. She expects her rival might best her once again, but what she doesn't expect is a bid for love from the handsome newcomer to Cady Corners...

EXCERPT

     Cora Peterson smiled at her basket covered with a blue-checkered cloth. The scent of warm apples mingling with cinnamon and sugar wafted throughout the kitchen. Today, her pie would fetch a good price at the Fourth of July Picnic and Barrel Auction. She hoped it would also redeem her after last year’s fiasco.
     “Mm, what is that?” The wooden screen slammed behind her older brother when he waltzed in from the barn. Elmer reached a hand toward the cloth, but Cora smacked his fingers with a wooden spoon. “Ow! I just wanted a peek.”
     “That would cost you five dollars.”
     “Five dollars? Ha. You’re dreaming if you think anyone would pay five dollars for a measly apple pie.”
     “This year, I’m going to beat Maybelle Winslow.”

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Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Stinky Stories by Sarah J. McNeal and a GIVE AWAY



Smells linger a long time in our memories. I still remember the clean, flowery smell of Sweetheart soap in my grandmother’s bathroom. I don’t even think Sweetheart soap is still manufactured. The fragrance takes me back in time the same way the smell of Calamine lotion makes me think of that summer my sister and I spent with our grandmother and got the worst case of poison ivy in my life. That same summer I found a tremendous patch of wild strawberries that were the sweetest tasting berries I ever ate. We all went to the patch, picked buckets full of those berries and Grams made jars and jars of strawberry jam.

The first time the family stepped foot into the two story white house that would become our home for the rest of my childhood, we were greeted by musty smell of old cedar and over ripe apples drifting on the breeze from the orchard. The house enchanted me with its unique and comforting scent. It was as if the scent promised, “This is the place you can rest your heads at night and I will shelter you from all harm.” It’s been many years since I’ve inhaled that promise.

Do you still remember the smell of the fresh ink on those mimeographed papers from school back in the 50s? I liked that smell so much I would hold the paper close to my face and deep breathe it in.

I remember the smell of my childhood friend’s room smelled similar to Chanel #5, lightly sweet like fresh summer flowers.

My mother smelled like Camay soap and, when she dressed up to go someplace special, she used the rosy scent of To A Wild Rose or the more sophisticated scent of Arpege. Pop, on the other hand, always smelled like Old Spice, a scent I find comforting even to this day.

We all have these memories of certain fragrances that take us back to another time and place. When writing a layered scene, I try to use all the senses including smells. Some scents have to be imagined by the reader. For instance, if I write, “She smelled like sunshine,” well, we all know sunshine doesn’t have a scent, but it does evoke memories of coconut tanning oil we used to sunbath on the beach, or sweet honeysuckle warmed by the sun while we ate outside. Including smell makes a story come alive. Negative scents like sour beer, bad breath, and body odor also bring to mind the unpleasantness of certain people in our memories.

Here is a passage from my recent release, HOME FOR THE HEART where smell played an important roll in the scene. It is the opening scene.

Excerpt using smell:

In the quiet of the barn filled with the smell of fresh hay, horse manure, and leather tack, Hank sensed rather than heard someone enter the building. Ah, the smell of sunshine and roses. Must be Lucille Thoroughgood. Without turning to look at her, he set the pitchfork against the wall of Lonesome’s stall. “What do you want, Lucy?” he grumbled as a greeting.

“Mr. Wilding, I have something I’d like to propose to you.” Her voice sounded tense. When he turned to face her, he saw those blue eyes dart away from his to peer at the straw on the floor. She promptly straightened her spine and must have forced herself to look him straight in the eye. Her starched manner made him want to mess with her.

“A proposal?” He moved closer to her…maybe too close. He felt something shift in his chest like a warning bell. “Well now, I haven’t ever had a lady propose to me before.” He joked, badly, just to get her goat. Generally, women were not to be trusted. He’d learned that lesson the hard way. But Lucy was his old friend since grade school. Even though she must have been born straight-laced and proper, she spoke her truth, plain and simple. Beneath that barbed wire exterior beat a heart of gold.
 
Lucy propped her fists on her hips and he thought she looked like a charming sugar bowl all ruffed up in her pink flowered dress and her sweet, straw hat that sat askew on her gleaming brown hair. She knitted those brows together and narrowed her eyes at him. “I’m not proposing marriage to you, Mr. Wilding. I’m proposing a business deal…sort of.”



HOME FOR THE HEART by Sarah J. McNeal 

Logline:
Love doesn’t come easy…for some, it may never come at all.
BLURB:
Lucy Thoroughgood has gone and done it now—fallen in love with Hank Wilding, a man she’s known all her life. He’s content with friendship, but Lucy’s heart has flown the coop and she knows she’s in love with the determined bachelor. When she visits him with a proposition—to let the orphans she cares for learn to ride his horses during the summer—he surprises her with one of his own. She must accompany him to the dancing lessons he’s signed up for.

Secretly pleased, she hopes that perhaps this arrangement might lead to more than friendship. But Hank’s loved hard and lost, with his engagement to one of the popular town girls going south two years earlier. He’s sworn to never lose his heart to another—including Miss Lucy Thoroughgood.

A teenage orphan, Chayton, could be the key to thawing Hank’s heart—but danger follows the embittered boy. Will Hank be able to give Chayton the home he yearns for—or will the boy’s past bring only sorrow to those he cares for? When a Lakota premonition becomes reality, Lucy’s life hangs in the balance. Will Hank have the chance to let Lucy know how wrong he was?

Buy Links:
Smashwords:  Home for the Heart
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What scents do you recall from your childhood? Do they transport you to another time, another place, or to a certain emotion?

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Sarah J. McNeal is a multi-published author of several genres including time travel, paranormal, western and historical fiction. She is a retired ER and Critical Care nurse who lives in North Carolina with her four-legged children, Lily, the Golden Retriever and Liberty, the cat. Besides her devotion to writing, she also has a great love of music and plays several instruments including violin, bagpipes, guitar and harmonica. Her books and short stories may be found at Prairie Rose Publications and its imprints Painted Pony Books, and Fire Star Press. Some of her fantasy and paranormal books may also be found at Publishing by Rebecca Vickery and Victory Tales Press. She welcomes you to her website and social media: