Growing up, my mom and my grandmother did a lot of canning. Papa and Grandma’s house had an entire room that was the pantry and it was full of canned goods. Our house also had a pantry that was in the “garage”.
Papa had
a huge garden and we would go over and help harvest the vegetables and
fruit. I can remember rhubarb, strawberries,
and raspberries. I know that there were
other items but I can’t remember what they were.
We also
had a huge garden that I had to help weed every day. We had peas, green beans, corn, potatoes, carrots,
chard, lettuce, broccoli, squash, onions, asparagus, and cucumbers. Oh, and
beets and tomatoes.
When the
berries were ripe, we would pick them.
They were cleaned and put into freezer containers or bags for use during
the winter. We also used them fresh and
to make jam. The rhubarb was also used
in the jam to act as pectin. We also ate
rhubarb fresh – as a sauce or as a cobbler.
Cucumbers were eaten fresh with onions in vinegar as well as pickled –
dill pickles, sweet pickles, as well as bread & butter. The beets were pickled as well. We blanched the corn, peas, and chard. The green beans were canned. Carrots stayed in the ground or kept in a box
so we could eat them fresh or they were canned for later use as well.
We also
canned peaches and pears and apricots.
We also cut up apples to freeze for pies. Oh, cabbage was also grown. I can remember going over to Papa’s house and
we would spend the day chopping up the cabbage and putting it in a stone
crockpot to cure into sauerkraut. Once
the kraut was ready, it was then canned into jars. I miss eating homemade kraut.
Growing
up on a farm, we also raised our own beef.
Had a yearling butchered and the meat wrapped up and stored in our
freezer. It lasted an entire year. We also had fresh liver, tongue and heart to
eat. I wasn’t crazy about the tongue or
heart but my brother loved them.
We would
also get cherries and plums off of trees on our property. Some were eaten fresh while others were
canned for later.
Did I do
any canning? Yes, I did when I first
left home. My first experience was
making applesauce. I thought it turned out
great and it was delicious. However,
whenever I ate it, my mouth turned black.
Discovered that you don’t cook apples in an aluminum pan. The acid content of the apples interacted
with the pan and leached into the sauce which then interacted with the saliva
in my mouth.
Later
canning efforts earned purple ribbons and other awards at the local fairs. I made zucchini relish, pickle relish, stewed
tomatoes, mushrooms, and apple pie filling.
I haven’t canned in years nor have I grown a garden.
Now I
spend my time preserving family history.
Writing the stories my dad told and documenting family information. And documenting our travel for future
generations.
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