Seventy-seven years ago today...

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The year was 1936. The country was still in the throes of the Great Depression. My father, then single and 26, was lucky to have a job. He worked as a teller for the Valley National Bank in Phoenix. My mother, then 24 and single, had secured a job in Phoenix as a government social worker, helping people to get educated and find jobs.

She had moved to Phoenix from Bisbee to take that job, and was looking for a place to live. As fate would have it, she chose a small rental house owned by my father's parents. That house was situated behind that of my future grandparents. At that time, both my father and his brother lived in that home, neither being able to afford places of their own in the Depression.

Well, my mom was a looker, and both my dad and his brother had eyes for her, but were a little reluctant to compete against each other to ask her out.

Their mother solved the problem. She secured a couple of tickets to a local event, and then walked over to the rental house. Knocking on the door, she said she had these two tickets, and neither she nor her husband could go. She asked my mother if she would like to go, and she could have her choice of either of her sons to escort her.

My dad had black hair; my future uncle had red hair. Mom, of course, had seen both of them. She replied "Oh, the black-haired one." She didn't even know his name. That was soon remedied.

To make a long story short, on October 10, 1936, my future mom and dad were married, and set up housekeeping in that little rental house that my grandfather had built himself. In later years, during WWII, I also lived in that house with them.

Here's a picture of the young bride and groom, then just 24 and 26:

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Now since this is a gun forum, I thought I'd drag out some representative 1936 firearms from my collection so that you can see what was going on then as far as gun manufacturing was concerned. These are tangible remnants of that year in history.

First a Model 64 Winchester. It was serial numbered on November 4, 1936. It still remains in excellent original condition.

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And here is a Model 69 Winchester. This was the predecessor to the improved Model 69A, and was only made for 3 years, in '35, '36 and '37. This is a 1936 gun, and is also in excellent original condition.

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On the other side of the Atlantic, Germany was under the spell of Adolph Hitler, a charismatic but despotic, narcissistic and maniacal tyrant the world would soon grow to despise. Germany, under his leadership, was secretly re-arming in spite of the Treaty of Versailles, which they had signed as a vanquished nation following World War I. This Luger and its accompanying holster were both crafted in 1936.

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My mother and father remained happily married for 51 years, until my dad passed on to his reward in 1987. My mom lived on, and at age 95 in 2008, she finally rejoined the man she had missed so much for 21 years. So in their honor, I lift my glass to their memory, and to that day in 1936 when they began their journey through life together. I am very proud of them both and continue to miss them, particularly on this special day.

John
 
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What was the event that your future Mother and Father attended?
(your Mother was indeed a "Looker")

Unfortunately, that information is lost to the ages. I'm not sure either of them remembered; as my mom told the story to me, it was not specifically mentioned.

John
 
John, you and I and are close to the same age. My folks also married in 1936. Mom and my aunt ran a country general store that they were raised in from grandpa that had built it. They had bought it from grandpa. Dad was raised on a nearby farm. Not sure of the sequence but dad had a sister that was dateing ma`s brother. Anyway they got married in july 1936. Here they are on their wedding day in front of the store. Ma raised me in that store durring the war. I was born in 41. The folks went to oregon picking peachs in the late 30s, I think my aunt or grandpa ran the store. Mom was pregnant for me while they lived on a ranch out of grants pass. Dad got a message to get home in so many days or he would be bypassed on his old job he had been laid off from at AO Smith as they were gearing up for the coming war. Dad was working on the ranch for $2.00s a day. The deal was for him to work ma had to work too on the fruit ranch for I think she said .85 cents a day. To do that she needed a baby sitter for my sister and that was $1.25 a day! Think they got a log cabin in the deal on the rouge river.
Even so, dad said that was the best time of his life. He loved it there working on the ranch. They were almost broke, think ma said they had $12s saved up to get back to wisconsin in a couple days. Ma said dad sold the spotlights etc off the old studebaker president on the way home for gas to make it. This was early 41 and they made it, dad got froze to his job in milwaukee makeing airplane propellers. I was born in april, ma bought out her sister and husband`s store and ran the store untill the end of the war. That village store sat on a mill pond (auroaville wisconsin) and is my first memories.

 
John, you and I and are close to the same age. My folks also married in 1936. Mom and my aunt ran a country general store that they were raised in from grandpa that had built it. They had bought it from grandpa. Dad was raised on a nearby farm. Not sure of the sequence but dad had a sister that was dateing ma`s brother. Anyway they got married in july 1936. Here they are on their wedding day in front of the store. Ma raised me in that store durring the war. I was born in 41. The folks went to oregon picking peachs in the late 30s, I think my aunt or grandpa ran the store. Mom was pregnant for me while they lived on a ranch out of grants pass. Dad got a message to get home in so many days or he would be bypassed on his old job he had been laid off from at AO Smith as they were gearing up for the coming war. Dad was working on the ranch for $2.00s a day. The deal was for him to work ma had to work too on the fruit ranch for I think she said .85 cents a day. To do that she needed a baby sitter for my sister and that was $1.25 a day! Think they got a log cabin in the deal on the rouge river.
Even so, dad said that was the best time of his life. He loved it there working on the ranch. They were almost broke, think ma said they had $12s saved up to get back to wisconsin in a couple days. Ma said dad sold the spotlights etc off the old studebaker president on the way home for gas to make it. This was early 41 and they made it, dad got froze to his job in milwaukee makeing airplane propellers. I was born in april, ma bought out her sister and husband`s store and ran the store untill the end of the war. That village store sat on a mill pond (auroaville wisconsin) and is my first memories.

That's a really handsome couple, Merril. Thanks for showing them off!

John
 
Thanks. Unfortunately I didnt inherit the "good looks". Dad was born in 1913, mom 1914. Mom died in 1993, dad in 2003 a month or two before his 90 th. Dad never got past the 3rd grade! He got in a fight with his teacher walked home and quit. Grandpa was happy to work him on the farm he said. Unbelivable in this day and age. Mom got as far as 8th grade and quit to run the store! Mom said grandpa took a model T truck and made a delivery out of it for the store. Mom was like 14 years old, uncle eldon drove the truck at about 12 years old and they had outlieing grocery routes to farms, deliver, take orders and buy their eggs and produce! Mom was very outgoing, dad the silent type.
Mom loved the store and dealing with people. At 75 years old she still would set up and sell out of her pickup in surrounding towns on market square days and petal fruit etc. The oshkosh newspaper ran a article on her once doing that. She knew everyone in the country. Sure do miss them.
 
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John, you always have some great stories to share and very good at doing so. Always a pleasure to read them through.....
 
Great story. Glad you learned a lot of history from your parents. Just remember to pass it on, as with me when it gone and not passed down you will never know about any of the historical past in your family. I only remember my times nothing before. And remember to put copies of photo's etc. in a safe place you never know what type of disaster could destroy them.
 

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