These memoirs of Marilla Anderson Gardner were transcribed by from Marilla's original handwritten notes.
See Suze's comments on the transcription.
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Vancouver
Wash April the 3 1934
12.15.P M.
Mrs
Marilla Eudora Anderson-Gardner was borned March the 14, 1860. Her Parents was
Mr & Mrs William Reese Anderson They settled in Clark county in 1851. They
had a donation [land] claim of 640 acres & they lived & owned the claim
for many years & reared a family of 13 on the same claim They both lived to celebrate there
golden wedding [anniversary] on the same claim The brush & young fir trees were so thick that wilde
animals could stand 75 feet from you & couldn't be seen & the big firs
was from 10 to 16 feet through
Just as thick as they could stand & grow. There were no white People
any where a round so mother learned the chinook language & she could talk
it as well as the Siwash or the big cheif could. The Indians soon made up with
her. They [Andersons] were run off the home 3 times but father was bound to
stay & came back & finally he built a little log cabin & the
Indians was thick but when they came to the log cabin mother could talk to
them. & so nice and good to them they was taken with her & they would
fight for her in preferance to there own tribe & they never had any more
trouble with them we older
children was raised with Indians in fact
(corner missing) raised one Indian girl & afterwards
took the other Sister Indian & kept her a long time untill some white
people came & settled with in a mile or 2 of us My father Killed 250 wild animals from 75 yards to half a
mile from home where now is the Totem Pole corner our house stood almost on the spot my father saved his Second
Sons life by the barking of a little bear dog wich my brother Will had to go & drive the cows to the barnd
(hard to read) in a lonely trail a bout 75 yards from the house &. the logs
was piled so high on the side of the trail & going a long brother Will got
upon some of the logs & a grate big brown bear was laying a mong the logs
& he made for B. Will & bogn(?) dog kept him a way till father came
wich wasnt more than 2 or 3 minutes in time to kill the bear & father said
William why dint you shoot him you had the gun no I didnt father I was so scared I through the gun
& started to run when you came & saved my life I was only a little fellow then I couldnt of shot it any way all the cleared land for
half a mile we children followed the plow & picked up fersen(?) roots tons
& tons & stacked them up & then the nighbors came in & helped
father make large log heaps & they hauled firrs roots & put them on the
logs & burned them oh
such fires they burned for
week day & knights sure did my share helping clean
up the farm so he could
(missing corner) wheat to make our diffrent kindes of
flours We rode horses round
& round to tromp out the wheat & father flailed lots of it out when the
horses was busy working & he fan[n]ed the wheat out & hauled it to
flour mils 3 ½ to 12 miles to have
it ground in to flour Ansel Marbel
owned the first mill where now stands the contuckey Stabels The mill was in the crick
in front of the old Marble house
just a quarter of a mile from this mill was the little old log school
house where I & the other older children went to school & we had to
walk 3 miles when we didnt crawl
& lift up young fir trees & other brush laden with snow &
sleat & going through the trails we would have couger scream & bears
running through the salals & oh such scampering us children would do lots of bears & deers wouldnt
hardely get out of the trail to let us get by we only had 3 months in the year to go to school our hazel dell ave now was just a narrow road & only just
wide enough to drive a ox team a long.
The oxen in coming down from the old home to our ave waded belly deep in
Many Places till we got to the road to come to vancouver the first horse my father owned
was a Spotted Kanadian he got it
from a circus outfit the
horse got hurt and they wanted to travel & so they gave it to dad he sure was a beautiful horse
& my kept him for many years untill he died His name was lepard
(missing corner) fathers onely way of making a living was
cutting hazel poles for making hoop pols(?) For binding sugar barrels that the way they shiped sugar in
barrels fathers hoops to many
Eastern Places & where thy
barrelled sugar. my father was a
very hard working man & never had but one fight in his life & that was
for for his caracter( ?) & mother was a mother to every body Black &
white & never had an enemy in her life & she lived to be 75 or close to
it & father lived to the age of 83 my father & mother donated the road through from
the hazel dell school through to the State highway [99]
mother gave an acre where the morse home now stands then when she gave brother Will
that land then she gave an acre where the School house now stands & the
ground was covered thickely with hazel brush & when they moved the school
house from a cross the road they asked mother to name the school house &
she called it hazel Dell very
appropriate at that time.
Now theres a hundred pupils
& when I went to school there were from 10 to 15 & later on as school
was half out more came sitting on home made benches & desks the same & to day if children cant have
everything they want they wont go school.
After long years of hard work I & all of the family. After fathers
death mother gave each one of the children from 6 ½ to 40 acres of ground was good
to every one of her children
out of 7 girls there is 2 of us living my sister lives in Martinez Cal & Mrs Gardner
[Marilla herself] lives on
(Corner missing)
home(?) place we have
one son C W Gardner & 1 grand son Edmond Gardner We were married in 78 December. in 28 we
celebrated our golden wedding & I was Married in Mothers silk wedding dress
that she was married in in 51 & and when she was married 50 years she was
remarried in the same dress & I still have the dress & there isnt a
hole in it She bought the
goods in vancouver at the hudson bay co I wear the dress evry summer to some
Pioneer doings we have a
nice comunity hall that was built in1927 & we were married in the hall we
gave a grand reception & a lovely supper we recieved many beautiful gifts
& the comunity gaves a 10 dollar gold piece the youngest son of the man that first married us said
the same words his father used that bound us together all those happy years of
life. We lost our first baby boy
in 88, 2 ½ years old The
man that that married us in 28 is dead his name was Charlie Alexander my husband EBGardner is in good
health & works out side feels good & looks good & can dance the
hiland flingat the age of 76. Good
every body thinks. Oh yes our hall
is built on part of the donation 3 mints (?) Walk from our house. Be fore this
home was cleared my folks killed bear right where we cut hay now I look over
the old donationj & think you People that live here now cant ralize the
hard work it took to make those lovely homes all done by hand labor. Grubbing
& burning out
(Corner missing) stumps that took a month to burn out. Hundreds & hundreds of lovely pine
tree was burned in log heaps wood was hauld in to town for 1.50 a cord &
fual(sp?) the train My
father made the childr3ens boots & shoes in early days I have worn many a
pair my self only when we run barefooted in warm weather my daddie worked all
day cutting hoop pales & after supper made shoes for the kiddies I have
helped father shear sheep helped mother wash & dry the wool which we
children tramped it clean in a tub of suds made from soft soap when the wool
was dried I had to pick it to pieces in order to card the wool in to rools(sp?)
So we could spin the yarn ready for knitting socks & stockings I hand
carded & made rools & have spun the old spinning wheel many many times
spinnning yarn to knit & I have knit a many a pair long legged sock &
also stockings some work, believe me I got 1.50 a pair for heavy socks I
couldnt hardely handle them & when I was 12 years old & my sister was 8
we both peaced a quilt for the county fair which was held nowwhere the airport
Pearson field is I pieced the double T.T. & sister the sunflower she took first prize and me second
& then they took it to the Salem fair & sister won first & me
second She kept the ribbon till it
wore out by people looking at it oh I was hurt to think I got less than sister
did at 8 & me 12 Mr
Gardner & I were married here on this place in the first house that
(Missing corner) where(?) this house now stands mother gave 10 acres west of my home
to have this house built the
lumber was so green that in years it shrunk 2 or more inches My fathers first
cabin was mad[e] of small young fir trees & when it was torn down I found
25 cts & I bought baby sister Stell a dress when I was 5 ½ years old I can
remember it so well. I can
remember vancouver when there was but one store in it & Mother was the
first white girl in it . in 47
& father came in 49. 4 years
ago we drove over the old oregon trail in many places on our trip through
Yellow stone & navadda. The
trail Mother came from St Joseps masauria
[Missouri] They were 6
months coming through they just
escaped by one train of imigrants from the Whitman masacree mother mother was 9
years old her father was drowned in the snake river fording the cattle a cross his name was Moses sturgess my mothers name was S J Sturgess now
anderson & her mothers name was Elizabeth weldon Jennings & then to
sturgess there 2 girls &
1 boy george Sturgess
There were 7 boys and 7 girls in our family she rased every one but the oldest
boy She was married at the age of
13-1/2 years old in a wilderness. & & Indians and all lived to be
married men & women I was the
oldest girl I have mothers chinook Book
out of 13 children none of us ever learned to Speak the language its sure funy that we didnt mother lost her language 2
week She Sure could talk
chinook & 2 other kinds
(corner missing but no text that line) My Bs name William
Franklin. second brother charles hampton. the 3 william Reese Anderson the 4
Edward doncarlos buel anderson the (scribble) the 5 boy was george washington. the
6 was Asa Alexander anderson the 7 was Robert E Lee Anderson & now the
girls Eudora Marilla. A. the 2 Estella Flutena anderson the 3 Lucretia virginia
A. the 4 Fannie Elizabeth A. the 5 Minnie Jane A. the 6 Audree A. the 7
Katherine Some family. rased all but the oldest boy
& he died at the age of 3 months old
March the 10. This is 1935
there is 2 girls & 5 boys left of the 13
our grand son Edmond is going to university he is 22 the 3
of this May & he is a Nice Young Man
May the 13 I lost my dear Loving husband May 13 18(?)5 he
was 86. the 5 of March 1935 he was borned March the 5 1848 There has been a lot of changes since Mother Passed a
way in 1912 many new homes if both
of them could see the old donation what would they say. is it true Mother cant realize it Mother knew Portland when only 7
little huts as she called them
I have the bell she rang for the officers in vancouver Post to come
(in another hand - probably her son Charles')
Mrs. Marilla Eudora Gardner a native of Clarke Co. Wash.
Born at the Totem Pole north of Vancouver Wash Mar. 14 -1860
and has never lived at her home over 20 miles from her birthplace.
Mrs Gardner was the daughter of William Reese and Sarah Jane
Anderson, who settled in the wilderness on a donation Land Claim comprising
most of the Present Hazel Dell District
Mrs Gardner was the last living member of a family of (14
crossed out) Fourteen Children
Mrs Gardner leaves a Son Charles W, Gardner
who resides in Hazel Dell
Footnotes from Suze Hammond:
"Siwash" is no longer considered a polite term. Like the "N-word" for Native Americans. I don't get the sense Marilla meant it in that way. Historian brother-in-law Ken says there may have once been a tribe of that name, but that it was always a "bad word" to his knowledge. Marilla was no angel, but the way she uses it here sounds as if she thought of it as a legitimate name.
The actual Totem Pole was a landmark related to the Totem Pole Restaurant, which replaced the original homesite. The corner became known as Totem Pole Corner. The restaurant was at the SW corner of Hwy 99 and NE 78th St.
According to my spinning friends, a "rool" of wool is probably a phonetic variation on the Gaelic spinner's term rolag - (pron. "roolag") and is a small batt or skein of carded wool, roughly 1" x 18".
The silk wedding dress is at the Clark County Historical Museum, donated by her grandson Edmond and family. Still no holes!
I haven't been able to trace "pal/pol" as I don't know any barrelmakers. I suspect it's related to the words "pale", "paling" or "pole".
The Fort's "Vancouver Post bell" was sold many years ago and no one knows where it is now. It was bronze or brass, with a rosewood handle, as family legend has it.
The donated street is still called Anderson St.
At the time of his death Charles (aka Dave) was still living on the last of the Anderson DLC when he died (and where I grew up).
"Claim", "donation" and "DLC" all refer to the Donation Land Claim given to early settlers by the US Gov't. to encourage settlement of the West. Dave's 2nd wife sold much of what remained of the Anderson claim and his son Edmond sold the rest. Over the decades the extended family has lost over 640 acres of prime real estate.
The two schools endowed by this pioneer couple live on as Hazel Dell and Sarah Jane Anderson elementary schools.
The "Chinook Book" was a Chinook dictionary I've seen, was sold, long ago.
Sarah Jane often claimed she "lost" her English, or almost lost it, due to having no one much to speak English to.
Marilla suffered from some form of senility for about the last 4-5 years and was in a retirement "home" the last two because she kept hiring taxis to go visit long-dead friends, which embarassed her son Charles (aka Dave). She escaped, over the chainlink fence, with a younger retired man and lived in the woods for two weeks before they were tracked down. He was happy to be rescued. She was not. Her pioneer spirit lived on.
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