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ANN AND NAT
Ann and Nat
were sisters, and best friends.
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Circa 1937. Ann and Nat. Copyright 1937 Marcia Norwood |
Ann and Nat
were daughters of
Albert and Mary Lucille Schwamb.
Mary Lucille Culbertson
married Albert Leo Schwamb
on June 24, 1923.
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Albert Leo and Mary Lucille Schwamb, 1923. Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood |
Anna O'Dell Schwamb
was born in Stotesbury, Missouri,
on January 16, 1926.
She was called Ann.
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Anna at 11 months (1926) and 24 months (1927). Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood |
Alberta Natalie Schwamb
was born in Stotesbury, Missouri,
on November 3, 1929.
She was called Natalie, or Nat.
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Alberta Natalie at 10 months (1930). Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood |
Ann married Keith Mitchell on July 5, 1946.
Nat married Jewell Bush on October 6, 1947.
Ann and Nat
were sisters, and best friends.
The newly-weds lived in the same apartment building
that their mom, Mary Lucille, owned
at 311 Arthur in Liberty, Missouri.
They built houses in the same neighborhood in 1954.
Nat and Jewell lived on Middlebrook Drive.
Ann and Keith lived just behind them on Cross Lane.
They never locked their doors.
The foot-path between their houses was well traveled.
The foot-path between their houses was well traveled.
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Uncle Keith, Ann (Nanny), Mom (Natalie) and Dad (Jewell) Copyright 1947 Marcia Norwood |
Mary Lucille was my grandmother, and the single most important person in my life. I was named Mary Marcia after her.
Ann was my favorite aunt. All of the kids called her "Nanny."
Both Lucille and Ann were successful business women in the 1940's, 50's, 60's, and 70's. Lucille owned and operated a dance hall, restaurants, apartments, and a home for senior citizens.
Ann was a top supervisor for Percy Kent Manufacturing Company.
A factory full of men and women reported to her.
I worked for both my grandmother and my aunt in my summer jobs in the 1960's. I learned how to operate big machinery as a bag "sewer" and "catcher" at Percy Kent, and I hated it.
Nanny treated me just like the other factory workers. Truthfully I was a little bit scared of her at work. That all changed when were in the car riding to and from work. She was back to being my favorite aunt.
Granny (Mary) Lucille
hired me and my entire cheerleading squad to work at the Highway
Barbeque in Liberty, so we could earn money for cheerleading camp. We
learned how to wait on tables, wash dishes, and make change.
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Marcia's grandmother and aunt: Mary Lucille and Nanny. Circa 1957. Copyright 1957 Marcia Norwood |
Natalie was my mother. I didn't realize how smart my mother was,
or how much I learned from her until I was older.
Mom was creative, hard working and stubborn. She stayed home while my siblings and I were in school. She cooked and cleaned and sewed for all of us. She took in ironing, cleaned Granny's houses, and babysat my cousin, Tandra (Ann's daughter)
for extra money.
She organized the household budget, and paid the family bills. When my youngest brothers were in high school, mom entered the workforce as an office manager and bookkeeper for physician groups. She reorganized their offices, and discovered employee fraud.
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Marcia's mother: Natalie on her wedding day: October 6, 1947. Copyright 2014 Marcia Norwood |
Read more about my mother, Natalie:
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http://tellmeastory-marcia.blogspot.com/2013/11/my-christmas-skirt.html
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http://tellmeastory-marcia.blogspot.com/2014/05/happy-mothers-day-red-wood-suit.html
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Marcia's Parents: Jewell and Natalie Bush. Circa 1947. Copyright 2011 Marcia Norwood |
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. From Left: Natalie and Marcia and (Right) Edith Dale and Debbie. July 1949. Copyright 1949 Marcia Norwood |
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Mother and Daughter: Natalie and Marcia. November 1970. Copyright 1970 Marcia Norwood |
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Natalie, Mary Marcia, Granny (Mary) Lucille & Marcia's daughter Kristin. Copyright 1976 Marcia Norwood |
Before my mother, Natalie, went to Heaven in 2003, I asked her to tell me stories about how she and her sister, Ann, became best friends, and what it was like growing up.
Natalie's Memories
"We were both born at home.
Anna O'Dell was born January 16, 1926. I was born on November 3,
1929. We lived with Grandma and Grandpa Schwamb. Our father, Albert
worked on the highway department. We hardly knew him. He was never
home. He traveled for work, and shared a trailer with a friend and his
wife."
"We
lived in Stotesbury, Missouri. Stotesbury was a railroad place. When
the railroad closed - the bank and town closed. Mom (your Granny
Lucille) rented the bank and opened a restaurant. The bank moved to
Hume, Missouri."
"Grandpa
Schwamb was blind. Grandma Schwamb died after we moved to town. I was
about two years old. Grandpa built us a child size wagon, and we had a
billy goat."
"Ann
and I played with Billy Bob Koon. He was the banker's son, and the
same age as Ann. We were the 'Three Muskateers' until the bank closed.
I must have been in first or second grade."
"There were strip pits - coal mine pits - where they dug for coal. We swam in them. Why we didn't drown - I'll never know."
"We
walked everywhere just for the fun of it. We searched for old
abandoned houses, and walked to all of them. We supposed everything was
haunted. We used to sit down in the houses, and listen for sounds.
Once we heard a shot gun. That scared us off. A farmer saw us, and
shot because he didn't recognize us. We ran as fast as our legs would
carry us."
"We
explored. Everything was haunted to us. A lovely brick house across
the street from us burned down. Only a garage and a hole full of water
remained. We thought it was haunted."
"There
was this house on the other side of town that was left vacant when
someone moved. Our school teacher asked for volunteers to go to that
house, and get school books that someone left there. School books were
precious back then. The school books were supposed to be under the
house. The story also goes that if you walked into this dark room you
would fall into hell and never come back. Ann and five other school
kids and I walked to the house. They were three years older than me.
They dared me to go in. Of course I went in. I lived to tell about it, didn't I?"
"Stotesbury
had a population of about 100. Everyone had outside toilets
(outhouse), and they dug wells for water. There was no Kindergarten
back then. When the gypsies came to town, Mom (your Granny Lucille) was
afraid they would kidnap us. Parents came to school to pick up their
kids: everyone except the kids who rode a pony to school."
"We
lived about two blocks from school in 1935. We had a living room, two
bedrooms and a kitchen...and an outhouse. There was no electricity, so
we burned coal oil lamps. We cooked on a coal oil stove. I shared a
room with Ann. We slept together on one full bed with a feather
mattress that we sank down in. When it was cold in the winter, Mom
(your Granny Lucille) would heat a brick in the oven, then cover it with
flannel fabric. She put the heated brick on our feet: one for each of
us to keep warm."
"In
the summer we took one of Granny's handmade quilts outside and slept
under a tree. We put a battery radio on the sidewalk by the tree and
listened to the Heavy Weight Championship of the World and the World
Series. I remember Joe Lewis."
"There
was a 'cyclone cellar' in the middle of town. When heavy winds came up
everyone that could get there in time came there during a storm."
"We liked to play in the rain. We made mud pies. Ann and the kids dared me to eat mud pies, and of course I did."
"When
people died - they were put in a coffin, and the coffin was set on two
chairs in the living room of their home. They were left there for two
days, and usually buried on the third day. I went with Mom (your Granny
Lucille) to a neighbor's house when a neighbor died. The chair that
held the coffin fell. The coffin fell, and the body fell out. It
scared the shit out of me."
"Grandpa
owned some land across from our house. He rented the land to the
circus when it came to town. Ann and I got free tickets to the circus.
The biggest thrill I ever had was when a single engine airplane came to
town. Rides cost 10 cents each. I begged to ride in that airplane. A dime was a LOT of money! Mom
(your Granny Lucille) bartered with the man who owned the plane. She
gave the man a home-cooked meal for lunch, and I got to ride in the
plane. Ann was scared to death."
"Ann
saved my life. It must have been in 1936, because I was seven and Ann
was ten. We broke open an entire package of firecrackers, and dumped
out all the powder. Everyone was chicken to light the powder - so I did
it. My hair caught on fire, and burned it all off. It scared my
face. My face was entirely black."
"I
was on fire. Ann grabbed me by the hand, and dragged me to the water
pump to put out the fire. Then she walked me to the restaurant. Dad
took me to Hume, Missouri, to the doctor who put salve on my face, and
wrapped my head in white rags. The only thing peeking out was my eyes
and mouth. I wore bandages for a good month."
"Dad
was mad. He went to the store and bought me overalls and shoes, and
made me dress like a boy until the bandages came off. I didn't mind. I
would much rather wear overalls than cotton stockings that the girls
wore. Girls wore brown cotton stockings in the winter, and white cotton
stockings in the summer, and they were HOT."
"Ann
was the prissy one...the smartest. She pleased everyone. Ann was the
lady of the family. I was the Tomboy who always got into trouble. Ann
was picked to be the angel in the church play. I don't remember being
chosen to be in the play."
"I
loved my sister. Ann was my best friend, probably my only
friend...except for Lorraine. Lorraine's mother nursed me, when Mom
couldn't. Lorraine's mother would nurse Lorraine on one breast, and me
on the other. Lorraine had an older brother who was Ann's age."
"There was a pecan grove outside Stotesbury. Ann and I earned money - 5 cents a bushel to pick up pecans."
"Ann
and I took baths in a round tub in the middle of the kitchen. And went
first. I was second, because Ann was usually cleaner than me. If the
kids made mud pies - I ate them. If one of the kids got a goldfish,
killed it, and fried it: they dared me to eat it. Of course, I ate it.
That's what I did. I was Ann's little sister."
Alberta Natalie Schwamb Bush
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Circa 1930: Ann (4 years old) and Nat (1 year old). Copyright 2014 Tandra Burson |
were sisters, and best friends.
Ann was my favorite aunt.
Nat was my mother.
Mary Lucille was my grandmother.
One day, we will have a glorious reunion in Heaven. Until then, I have beautiful stories to tell about them:
like the one about Nat and Ann,
the Siamese cats.
Oh, yes, my brother, Bret, named two of his cats: Nat and Ann. Somewhere my brother, Bret, has photos
of Ann and Nat holding Nat and Ann, the cats.
We couldn't tell them apart: the cats, that is.
"Nat is the feisty one," said Bret, just like mom."
CLICK on image to ENLARGE. Uncle Keith, Ann (Nanny), Mom (Natalie) and Dad (Jewell) Copyright 1947 Marcia Norwood |
Thanks for stopping by!
Mary Marcia
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking
America's STORYTELLER
Telling Untold Stories in Photographs, Prose and Public Speaking
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