I'm Never Betting Against Phil Again

Posted by Autumn Jordon | 7:54 AM | 7 comments »

March 7. 2014

March 20 is the first day of spring. While a few signs of its arrival have been sighted NE PA, it's doesn't seem so close. Layers of ice cover most of the area. Sadly this year, Punxsutawney Phil was right on. However, we'll take hope in the small things.

Spring brings many memories to my mind. One is my grandmother. As soon as the weather broke and the coal stove was dampened down and the windows open to let fresh air breeze through the house, it was time for spring cleaning. The furniture was moved back and the carpets rolled up and taken outside and hung over the wash line. It was the younger childrens' job to bat the heck out of them. The carpets wouldn’t be brought back into the house until the last a spec of dust fell from its fibers.

While the carpets were handled, drapes, furniture cushions, and pillows found their way to the wash line too. The venetian blinds were stripped from the windows and put into huge tubs of sudsy water. Grandpa was called if any repairs had to be made. This was the time, before the real work began.

Once he was done, and his tools put away, the furniture was brushed and wiped down. (They didn’t have vacuum extensions during this time period. Grandme’s vacuum was huge and roared like a T-Rex.) Dust Bunnies were rounded up. The furniture was move to the center of the room. The walls were stripped of all adornments and then, came the hot soapy water. The walls wiped sown. Hot soapy pine water was used on all the wood work. And, hot vinegar water was use to scrub the windows. Newspaper was used to dry them and make them shine. Finally the floor was scrubbed.

Only after the room passed Grandme’s inspection was everything put back into place. Then it was onto the next room.

While the women worked inside the men were busy outside. The house was taken care of before the spring planting could begin.

Spring cleaning usually took a good four days, but by Sunday all the chores were done and we could relax and enjoy a Sunday dinner in a sparkling home.

So a the next few weeks, like my grandmother and my mother, I’ll begin my spring cleaning. My job will be made easier by modern conveniences. I can’t wait to smell inside the freshness of SPRING.

Disclaimer: I’m not as old as this blog might make me seem, but this is my grandmother I’m blogging about. She had her ways and her tools and we helped doing the job her way.

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7 comments

  1. Beth Trissel // March 8, 2014 at 7:43 AM  

    What a lovely memory of your grandma and spring! I loved it.

  2. Barbara Monajem // March 8, 2014 at 10:37 AM  

    You have a lot more energy than I do, Autumn! I can't imagine taking on such a huge task, although when I do get on a cleaning spree (usually just one room) I get a great feeling of satisfaction at the end. :) Happy cleaning!

  3. Mary Ricksen // March 8, 2014 at 2:22 PM  

    When you're done. Come to my house I hate housework, I'll pay you double to help me!!!! I love a clean house, but I worked an extra day to pay a person to clean for me. LOL

  4. Autumn Jordon // March 8, 2014 at 7:18 PM  

    Thanks, Beth.

    Barbara, My energy comes with the sunshine. I'm so hoping for a lot more.

    LOL, Mary. I had hired someone years ago to help clean on Fridays--you know so the house would be clean for the weekend, but then I killed myself cleaning Thursday nights so the dust bunnies wouldn't attack the cleaning lady. It last for a month and then I caved.

  5. Mary Marvella // March 8, 2014 at 11:03 PM  

    Ladies, a clean house sounds lovely and like a dream. If my house gets clean it will mean I have no tutoring or editing to do or that some creature has possessed me. Scary!

    I remember when Mama decided it was time for spring cleaning. She would open the widows and freeze me out while she cleaned. Maybe it was about the cleaning fumes.

  6. Josie // March 10, 2014 at 1:35 PM  

    Autumn,
    I, too, love the scents and smells of a fresh Spring day. Even with modern conveniences, it would be great to have a professional house-cleaner for Spring cleaning chores. Wishful thinking...:)

  7. debjulienne // March 11, 2014 at 12:31 PM  

    My mom had that same dinosaur, and I'd give anything to have it back..it was the best one ever.