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EARLY LINCOLN COUNTY FAMILIES Mrs. JAB
Biography of a True Pioneer Woman
Everybody loved to hear my Grandma
Angelna's stories of pioneer days in Missouri, Texas, and New Mexico. We
children always begged for stories of the Indians, the cowboys and the
trailblazers. We knew her stories so well we could prompt her when her
throat was tired or she happened to sneeze. Return to the Return to the
"MRS. JAB BY WANDA BROWNING FALK"

Mrs. JAB Quilt
Presented
to W. C. Browning
on December 25th, 1899
We all adored this tiny
lady, who stood five feet two inches tall and weighed all of a hundred
pounds. She could spin such good yarns and tell the best jokes and sing
the happiest songs. It never dawned on any of us that she had suffered a
living hell for twenty years.
I was seven years old when Grandma
Angelina (my father's mother) came to our home in Roswell, New Mexico. My
mother warned me that grandma was very ill, and that the doctor would be
coming to our house often. We were not to be noisy, and above, all we were
to be very kind to Grandma.
Not until I was twelve years old
did my parents tell me the horrifying truth about the Grandma's illness,
but my the time she was in good health, the curse had been lifted, and I
looked forward to her visits. I do remember feeling embarrassed when I saw
her for the first time after my parents confession, but her ready smile,
her good humor and sincere interest won me again.
When I was older
and a bit wiser, I realized that I could honestly say my grandmother was a
heroine of the first order, and I was determined that some day I would get
to tell her story. One night I interviewed Grandma Angelina for twenty
years, jotting down certain important dates, gathering the few pictures
available, and using the favorite stores when I had English compositions
due at school.
When I was married and had two children of my own,
it came to me suddenly, that Grandma and I had better get together to
finish this story of her life. After all she was past eighty.
In
1929 we invited her to our home in Tucson, Arizona and we set to work. She
went over all my notes, checked our history books, gathered, family
pictures and reviewed my favorite stories. This meeting had to be
different than all other. There were some important questions I was to
ask, and I was to receive some very candid answers.
When we finished this last
long interview, Grandmother Angelina remarked good humoredly," I feel
naked as a jay-bird."
Transcribed and
Submitted by Mary Lafferty
Wilson
New Mexico State Site
Lincoln County
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