I remember Catherine telling me that she had repeatedly asked her dad, David Jesse Shumaker, to write for her an accounting of his trip from Indiana to Florida in a covered wagon. But I don’t remember ever hearing the true story that he wrote, I TRAVELED FROM INDIANA FROM FLORIDA IN A COVERED WAGON.
This is an interesting historical perspective of travel in the years 1899-1900. His accounting of the adventure has been transcribed for this book, to make it easier for you to read.
For historical authenticity, at the end of the transcription are photocopies of David Jesse Shumaker’s original typed account of traveling in a covered wagon.
I TRAVELED FROM INDIANA TO FLORIDA
IN A COVERED WAGON.
David Jesse Shumaker
My first memory of my mother was that she was very sick and that I was very frightened. This was the winter of 1898–1899. The house was full of relatives and friends. There was a kind of whispered silence that filled the house with a feeling of coming disaster.
The Doctor told Daddy that he should take mother south where the winters were not so severe, as it was his belief that the winters of Indiana were too cold and damp for her, and that was the reason she had these sick spells every winter, and they were getting worse every winter.
We lived in the hills of Indiana. Daddy ran a cross-roads country store, one of those old time stores where you could buy any-thing from a hair-pin to a barrel of flour.
We lived in a house built of hewn poplar logs, with a huge fire-place made of field-stones. There was the barn, the storage shed, the smoke house, the spring house and the ever present ash hopper, where the hard wood ashes were used to make lye to be used in soap making.
Daddy farmed a bit, made brick, cut lime-stone from an ancient quarry on the place, ran a small saw-mill and did building and construction work.
Early in the spring of 1899 Daddy made a light van type frame to fit the wagon box covering it with canvas. Mother said she would like to go to Florida, and that she would like to drive through. Her father had made several trips out west hauling freight. She said, “We will drive all the way from here to Florida and I will get well.” So Florida was our destination.
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