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HomeMy WebLinkAboutHuron Expositor, 2009-04-01, Page 8•...• ii .+t.fl swill .m41, .M a•V" _.y„",,.,... ��.. • �.,ti -•nom+ J.<. yr s• II Fuge $ The Huron Expositor • April 1, 2009 Sins,Sins,p UuudeT Iin r ile she's lost most of her eye- sight and she's not able to read, crochet or play euchre anymore, Mary Robertson turned 100 last = week with a very clear memory and a wry sense :of humour. "All that, has been taken away from me but not the jokes," she laughs. Looking back on 100 years of life, Mary muses that she's seen good times and hard times but most of all, she remembers the "merry times. orn Mary Hawkins in 1909 on a farm halfway between Stratford and St. Marys, Mary was one of eight children with two sisters and five brothers. • "I've seen a lot of changes in- my lifetime," she says. "Can you imag- ine living with no car, no TV or ra- dio?" Some of Mary's earliest memories are of her father Richard Hawkins being one of the first farmers in his community to buy a gramophone. = "I remember my dad took it out on the lawn and turned it up loud so the neighbours could hear," she smiles, adding that she loved to hs- ten to the records back as young as age five. Another vivid childhood . memory is of her _ dad Vii mother Agnes, evrty is who each used their own horse and buggy to transport the family around the community. Her mother carried the daugh- tersin . herbuggy and her father carried the sons in his and because her mother's horse was a former racehorse, the two used to race ev- ery time' they headed for home. "When that horse came to a hill, it never walked it galloped. Dad would try to pass Mother but he couldn't. Dad would try to take a shortcut but' Mother would always win," she says, adding she remem- bers the thrilling, ride when she was as young as four. With her family's' preference for using former racehorses on the farm, Mary also remembers. her dad taking her the seven-mile.�our- ney to high school in St. Marys in a short 35 -minute ride. "Most horses would have taken an hour. But, we lost books - they flew out of the cutter and my friends picked them up along the way and handed them to me when they got to school," she says. "Grandpa liked to go fast," adds Mary's - daughter Bessie Broome. Mary was the first member of her family to attend high school, an unusual achievement at the time for a girl from the country. Growing up on a farm, Mary says her family always. had enough to ;ood genes, eat and was :al- ways warm with a roof over their heads. Her fa- ther made maple syrup from the family bush and they grew pota- toes and apples. "We were nev- er hungry and we always had clothes to wear. There weresome that didn't," she says. Married in 1930 to How- ard Stevens, the couple moved to Sarnia and had two daughters, Bessie and Ruth. Howard deliv- ered bread by . truck throughout the Sarnia area and Bessie used to travel with him on his route. During the "dirty 30s," Mary re- members that they didn't have much more than a roof over their heads and enough food to eat. "But, we weren't going out shop- ping all the time..: We only bought what we needed," she says. Tragedy struck the family when Bessie was five and her father died of pneumonia and her baby sister died at 13 months the same year. "I remember my uncle saying it was the saddest time he could ever remember," says Bessie. In 1940, Mary married Angus Robertson and moved to a farm near Hensall in Tuckersmith where they lived for 12 years before mov- ing to Clinton in 1952. Back on a farm, Mary worked side by side at all the farm chores with her husband, doing milking,barn chores and even stooking grain. "Mother worked as hard as any of her brothers on the farm," says Bessie. "I worked hard in my lifetime," agrees Mary. The farmhouse had no electricity or indoor plumbing during the time the family lived there. - lard to carry water -the whole - • .j�� _ ..� i__r • Ross W. Ribey Funeral' Director wwwhitn ; ribe f ne alho e.com Mary Robertson time," says Bessie. Bessie remembers the "wicked" snowstorms of the 1940s, which coupled with the fact that Tucker - smith didn't plow the country roads at the time, caused some treacher- ous situations. In 1943, when Mary needed an operation at the Seaforth 'hospital, Angus had to take a team of horses to the church shed in Chiselhurst so they drove through Hibbert Township (which plowed the roads) to the hospital. After Angus died in- 1977, Mary moved to Seaforth in 1979 at age 70 where she got an apartment, played cards at the Legion and was active in the Eastern Star. Asked about the secret of her lon- gevity, Mary says it's an inherited trait from other long -living rela- tives. Of her seven siblings, two lived into their 90s. "Years ago, a doctor said to me that my body is functioning like a younger person's. It's good genes, I guess," she says. Mary now lives at the Seaforth Manor where staff and residents celebrated with her on her 100th birthday. .� .�. -ir irl., • e.V .w %.i ... has. : et.b r 020.N .A r .. v+y+� I+�...+y'+�rYJ�:'b.wiYl�FtinW �r -.s' r