Growing up was atuff chore for most of us ,yet pleasant as well,I remember some incidents of sigificant consequences,I believe each one was supported by a real good lickin from papa !Iwas 5 years old ,we recieved the Free Press and the Western Producer in the mail,Ford had an ad in there pushing their new 1949 Ford cars and I said,one day I will own one,till then my Red Flyer wagon would do!The wagon was in good shape ,except for one wheel,was bent,John Zacharias said he had an xtra wheel and we would install,he went home to get it ,then we had to remove a cutter pin/nail from the axle,we got our axe and we decided to hammer and fix,boom!!! I had my head too close to Johns strikes,and he hit me on the head,between the left eye and temple,I must have been out cold,all I remember John hi-tailing it ,to tell my mom and he was outa there.
Dr.Mom fixed me up some how ,she used ointment,wonderoil,and tore strips from an old sheet and bandaged me up ,I was put to bed and rested and slept till supper time,later on Mom and Dad decided to go for a walk around the village ,a good 2 hour walk,as we approached the Zacharias home John and Harry were playing tag,their parents sittin in the shade,when John saw me ,he came running to me ,and gave me a hug,and whispered :",boy,am I glad you are alive,I thought I had killed you ",wow ,our friendship continuesd thru the years ,playing ball together and double datig later on in life ,hard lessons,with great outcomes!!!!This was1949.
THE DRAG:We had some distance to walk to school and it was fun,except in the cold,cold winters we had!The blizzard of 1952 was horrific,tons of snow and the area was closed in .the school had a one horse cutter caboose to transport kids ,a wood heater to keep warm,the caboose was waiting and loaded up the kids ,all the youngest in first,it so happened there was no room for me ,so the driver operator asked me to walk with Nellie the horse and hang on to the halter,so I would not get lost,it was blowing ,zero visibilty,as we slowly walked we had to cross the dugout excavtion site,suddenly ,The horse stepped on my coat and I slipped under neath the cutter,it had long bolts stiking out and my coat caught on and I was dragged over the rough ,bumpy dugout soil and was not enjoying the close up view of cattle and horse hoofprints ,frozen solid,finally the cutter stopped to unload 2 children,and I was crying and screaming,for my dear life,the operator heard and got me out and carried me home about 2 houses down,I was ok ,but lots of scraps and scratches all over my body ,once more DR Mom came to the rescue ,I was out of school a week and back at it ,feelin good !!! 1952
NEAR DROWNING: we had a good mudhole to go splashing around ,but the Sawatzkys had a real olimpic sized dugout ,which was used by the bigger boys to swim and so on,Dad always told me not to go there ,it was to deep and had very sharp dropoff edges ,so stay away boy,one day temptation took over and I jumped in to try and swim ,I had been watching the senoir boys for weeks and it looked pretty easy!As I approached the edge I fell in and really had to swim,to no avail,I could not keep going,Pete Zacharias was a good swimmer ,he was there and saw I was goin gone ,I remember Pete jumping in and he and John Klassen pulled me out and saved my life,Pete and I would later on in life be pitching partners and opponents for years to come,now the story gets muddy,Petes dad and my dad worked together in Saskatoon,and Mr.Zacharias told my dad what had happened,when dad came home and we had finished supper,dad said,I want to see you at the woodpile,so I went,he quized me and gave oppotunity to tell my story,he went and got a harness strap and asked me to bend over the wood chuck,and I recieved the hardest lashing for the disobedience,Dad was not mad,only stern and the message was clear,=-=obey boy obey,so I did,and was glad for it !!! 1954
RING OF FIRE: Love is a burning thing,except when you burn down the chiken koop!!!! We had a sloppy looking chicken shelter ,Ill call it,it was not an entirely closed koop,3 walls ,some chicken wire and a quater roof for shade and protection from the elements,I was getting instructions on how to smoke,roll a Daily Mail,matches and light it and smoke it ,no inhaling ,what a site,however I dropped my butt on the gound and thought we had put it out ,not the case ,we went away for a walk ,looked back and saw smoke ,we ran back,and by" golly nacn ah mole eint",fire ,we got pails of water and got it out ,however,KFC had begun,several chickens died and the koop was half gone,when mom and dad came home from Watrous,Dad delivered another one of his belt wavin spankings,Iwas a nice boy ,dont you ever forget it,just so darn inquisitive and daring ,we had some chicken to eat and ,actually,mom said it was time to build a real koop ,thats what my oldest brother came and did ,a nice koop for a good pupose,I also recieved many spankings in school,I dont know why,or what for ,I was a good boy !!!1954