When I was a junior in high school, I was in a History/English class that was
intended for college bound students, so at times we had some unique classroom
assignments. During this particular
assignment, we were asked to talk to someone about the depression. The closest people I had to talk to were my
grandparents. I don’t remember many
classroom assignments from high school or college for that matter – but I’ve
never been so glad that I had that assignment so long ago. My eyes were opened to the past and living
history that we had around us.
My grandmother was born in 1911 on Grouse Flats, Wallowa
Co., OR. Her parents moved to Pomeroy,
Garfield Co., WA in the early 1920’s and to Lewiston, Nez Perce Co., ID in the
last 1920’s. Capitola (aka Grandma
Cappy) started high school in the brand new school that had just been
built. It is the same high school that
my mother attended and that my siblings and I attended – but in 1927 – it was
brand new (I might have the actual date off a year or two). Capitola’s mother believed that girls should
have their own money and be able to support themselves, so after high school;
my grandmother went to the Lewiston Normal School – today, known as Lewis Clark
State College.
Going to school wasn’t an easy proposition – there was a
lack of money and transportation. Pop
Friddle (Grandma Cappy’s father – David Carl Friddle) butchered and sold a hog
to pay for tuition and books and Grandma Cappy would ride her horse to
school. Mom Friddle (Sophie Dollar
Friddle) and Capitola spent three years picking lettuce to buy an old piano so
she could learn how to play music. The
thought was that she would have more opportunity for a job if she could also
teach music. After two years of school,
Cappy graduated and got her first job as a schoolteacher – a one room school
called the Snow School – about twenty miles south of Lewiston, ID in the Waha
area.
I’m sure she had a lot of idealistic notions before she
began her first day of school. Cappy was
to live in the small room in the back of the school – her boyfriend at the time
was also conveniently nearby. During
those first few weeks of school, she saw her students come to school with bare
feet and nothing to eat. Even during the
worst of times – Capitola’s family always had something to eat and shoes when
needed. She might not be able to do much
about the shoes – but she certainly could do something about the food.
Taken in 1933 - Capitola is standing on the left side in the back. |
Capitola went to her parents’ home in Lewiston and gathered
as many vegetables as she could take from the garden – her boyfriend (later her
first husband, Richard Tannahill) poached a deer and she started to make a soup
for the children to eat every day at school.
The wood stove that provided heat was also a good place to have a soup
bubbling away during the day. She
continued to add to the soup every day and provided for those kids probably
their only hot meal of the day.
Both of my grandparents explained to me that the depression
wasn’t so bad for those who had gardens, animals and knew how to do for
themselves. They might not have had
sugar – but they never went hungry.
Maybe it took the selling of a hog so my grandmother could go to school –
but she at least had that opportunity.
My step-grandfather, Gwen Shearer, wasn’t able to go to school. He got a job as a butcher to make a living
and started his own small sawmill. Both
of them made the most of the opportunities that presented themselves at the
time.
Many years later – my grandmother returned to teaching after
not working for about 15 years. I think
she truly loved teaching, but it was also a way to bring some money into the
household. Her husband, Gwen Shearer,
was trying to build a new lumber mill in Elk City, ID when his current lumber mill
in Orofino, ID burned down. They actually
went bankrupt for a short time. However,
they both worked hard and sacrificed and were able to recover to build a
successful logging operation in Elk City, ID.
Grandpa Gwen was deeply involved in the Idaho County School District
#241 and my grandmother continued to teach at the small school in Elk City,
ID. Education was an important part of
who they were and they wanted to provide opportunities to kids who were willing
to work hard. When they retired in 1978,
they began the process of building a scholarship program for the kids in Idaho
County. Each year, one student from each
high school would get a full ride scholarship to the University of Idaho. These kids were usually some of the best
students, but they were also involved in extracurricular activities and needed
the money to continue their education.
At any one time, there were around 12 students attending the University
of Idaho on the Gwen and Capitola Shearer Scholarship. My grandparent’s experiences in the
depression made them want to provide opportunities for young people to follow
their dreams of education.
My grandparents provided the same opportunity for their
grandchildren. We didn’t all finish
college, but the opportunity was there for us.
My grandmother didn’t live to see any of the first scholarship students’
graduate – she died in 1985. My
step-grandfather Gwen, however, was able to see not only his first grandchild
to graduate in 1986 from college, (my brother Russell) but also see the first
of the students that received that scholarship graduate. Grandpa Gwen died in January of 1987. I graduated in 1989 with a B. S. in History
and minor in English and in 1990 with a B. S. degree in Secondary
Education. I am no longer a teacher –
but I use my education in my job and everyday life. I don’t believe that education is ever
wasted!
Gwen & Capitola Shearer - Taken about 1965 |
That long ago assignment gave me the opportunity to learn
something about my grandparent’s lives that I never would have probably known
otherwise. My mother even told me at the
time that there things I learned that
she didn’t even know. It is important to
ask our older generation about their experiences - there is a wealth of information and knowledge
that would be lost otherwise!
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