CHAPTER XVI

WINTER WORK

The new year opened full of all sorts of interests and new projects.

There were so many things to plan for and to commence at the farm that

we often got a good deal mixed up. I can hardly expect to make a

connected narrative of the various plans and events, so will follow each

one far enough to launch it and then leave it for future development.

Little snow fell in January and February '96. The weather was average

winter weather, and a good deal of outdoor work was done. On the 2d I

went to the farm to plan with Thompson an outline for the two months. I

had decided to make Thompson the foreman, for I had watched him

carefully for five months and was satisfied that I might go farther and

fare a great deal worse. Indeed, I thought myself very fortunate to have

found such a dependable man. He was temperate and good-natured, and he

had a bluff, hearty way with the other men that made it easy for them to

accept his directions. He was thorough, too, in his work. He knew how a

job should be done, and he was not satisfied until it was finished

correctly. He was not a worker for work's sake, as was Anderson, but he

was willing to put his shoulder to the wheel for results.

"Wait till I get my shoulder under it," was a favorite expression with

him, and I am frank to say that when this conjunction took place there

was apt to be something doing. Thompson is still at Four Oaks, and it

will be a bad day for the farm when he leaves.

"Thompson," said I, "you are to be working foreman out here, and I want

you to put your mind on the business and keep it there. I cannot raise

your wages, for I have a system; but you shall have $50 as a Christmas

present if things go well. Will you stay on these terms?"

"I will stay, all right, Dr. Williams, and I will give the best I've

got. I like the looks of this place, and I want to see how you are going

to work it out."

That being settled, I told Thompson of some things that must be done

during January and February.

"You must get out a great lot of wood, have it sawed, and store it in

the shed, more than enough for a year's use. The wood should be taken

from that which is already down. Don't cut any standing trees, even

though they are dead. Use all limbs that are large enough, but pile the

brushwood where it can be burned. We must do wise forestry in these

woods, and we will have an unlimited supply of fuel. I mean that the

wood lot shall grow better rather than worse as the years go by. We

cannot do much for it now, but more in time. You must see to it that the

men are not careless about young trees,--no breaking or knocking down

will be in order. Another thing to look after is the ice supply. I will

get Nelson to build an ice-house directly, and you must look around for

the ice. Have you any idea as to where it can be had?"

"A big company is getting ice on Round Lake three miles west, and I

suppose they will sell you what you want," said Thompson, "and our teams

can haul it all right."

"What do you suppose they will charge per ton on their platform?"

"From twenty-five to forty cents, I reckon."

"All right, make as good a bargain as you can, and attend to it at the

best time. When the teams are not hauling ice or wood, let them draw

gravel from French's pit. It will be hard to get it out in the winter,

but I guess it can be done, and we will need a lot of it on these roads.

Have it dumped at convenient places, and we will put it on the drives in

the spring.

"Another thing,--we must have a bridge across the brook on each lane.

You will find timbers and planks enough in the piles from the old barns

to make good bridges, and the men can do the work. Then there is all

that wire for the inside fences to stretch and staple; but mind, no

barbed wire is to be put on top of inside fences.

"These five jobs will keep you busy for the next two months, for

there'll be only four men besides yourself to do them. I am going to set

Sam at the chicken plant. I'll see you before long, and we'll go over

the cow and hog plans; but you have your work cut out for the next two

months. By the way, how much of an ice-house shall I need?"

"How many cows are you going to milk?"

"About forty when we run at full speed; perhaps half that number this

year."

"Well, then you'd better build a house for four hundred tons. That won't

be too big when you are on full time, and it's a mighty bad thing to run

short of ice."

I saw Nelson the same day and contracted with him for an ice-house

capable of holding four hundred tons, for $900. The walls of the house

to be of three thicknesses of lumber with two air spaces (one four

inches, the other two) without filling. As a result of the conference

with Thompson, I had, before the first of March, a wood-house full of

wood, which seemed a supply for two years at full steam; an ice-house

nearly full of ice; two serviceable bridges across the brook; the wire

fencing almost completed; and eighty loads of gravel,--about one-third

of what I needed. The whole cash outlay was,--

300 tons of ice at 30 cents per ton $90.00

80 tons of gravel at 25 cents per load 20.00

Fence staples 19.00

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Total $129.00

The conference with Sam Jones, the hen man, was deferred until my next

visit, and my plans for the cow barn, dairy-house, and hog-house were

left to Nelson for consideration, he promising to give me estimates

within a few days.

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