Showing posts with label Empire in Pine. Show all posts
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Monday, April 29, 2024

Heroines of the Frontier, Part 1 - The Mayflower Women / Mrs. Mary Brewster

 


I've recently begun an early read of Shannon McNear's novel Virginia, the 4th in her "Daughters of the Lost Colony" series which releases this fall. Any novel that rings of early American history with wilderness settings always strikes a flame in the deep regions of my imagination, so I am vastly enjoying it. When I find a book that ignites that sweet spark, I'll often set aside whatever else I'm reading.

For me, that's because trying to imagine daily life then, and putting that into the context of a human life lived to its fullest, is a thing that can hardly be touched upon by dry, schoolish textbooks with their mere records of names, dates, battles, and documents. History brought to life, such as what we consume in historical fiction and historical narrative (non-fiction written in a story-like fashion that reconstructs period events) is raw, authentic, and satisfying. It gives us the sense of stepping back in time and walking in a specific pair of shoes belonging to someone who went before us. Reaching into history via historical fiction and narrative non-fiction provides ways to make us truly care about what people accomplished or failed to accomplish in history—often so deeply that we can't put the book down.

This is what brings me to a series of posts I want to share with you about heroines on the North American frontier. And by heroines, I'm not only referring to those women who made names for themselves in the annals of history, but the many women whose main achievement was to endure—to press forward while meeting with the obstacles of a treacherous wilderness and the challenges set before them of carving a life out of the forest. Often the challenge was simply to find food and shelter, to survive and overcome, but they faced it with determination, courage, and hope. I am also referring to all kinds of frontier living in which those heroines found themselves.

Perhaps, as we look at the lives of such enduring women, we'll be inspired to delve further and learn more about some of them or the era in which they lived, or we'll pick up a novel set in the period and sense their history coming to vivid life.

Perhaps we'll care about them as human beings who've led the way.

Mayflower, Cape Cod Canal (Image by John French from Pixabay)


The Mayflower Women

To kick off this series, let's look at the European women who came here on the Mayflower, the pilgrims who set out to find a new place where they could live and worship according to the precepts God had placed upon their hearts. The Pilgrims who arrived on the Mayflower could be divided into two groups:

*The Separatists who had had enough of England's royal family troubles and wished to sever ties with both Catholics and the Established Church. They moved initially to Holland and formed a congregation at Leiden in which they wished to live in a simpler style of faith community. Many of the Separatists came from affluent families and backgrounds and were men of learning, yet wanted something different for their future. Interesting to note: at least one of the Separatists, Mrs. Elizabeth Winslow (nee, Barker) may have initially emigrated to Holland on her own as a young single woman, having already been deeply engaged in non-conformist activities. She married John Winslow in Leiden in 1618.

*The Strangers, as they were called, were not part of the congregation of Separatists living in Leiden, Holland, but they joined their group that would eventually embark from Holland to the Americas in 1620. The Strangers made up more than half the Mayflower passengers. They included merchants, craftsmen, skilled workers as well as indentured servants, and three young orphans. They were common people, and about one-third of them were children. The Pilgrims realized that people of all stations and backgrounds would be crucial to the Colony's success.

Among the Mayflower passenger list, twenty-eight were women or girls, some listed as servants of separatist families, and some of them children. Six of the women were pregnant at the time they left Plymouth. Some of them birthed children that survived, and others experienced loss. Some of the women themselves didn't survive the voyage, and others died before leaving the ship while it was at anchor in Cape Cod. Yet, others went on to strive for a new life in the new land.

Pondering just this much, can you imagine embarking into the Great Unknown, leaving behind family and friends and, in some instances, your children, then crossing the wild Atlantic on a crowded ship, only to arrive in a foreign wilderness where it would be impossible to disembark for another two months? For many agonizing weeks, the women and children remained in the cramped and filthy quarters on the Mayflower, as the men explored the coast of Cape Cod looking for a suitable place for a settlement.

Can you also imagine how easily sickness and squalor might manifest, or how a young wife might feel about giving birth in such rough and unsanitary conditions without her husband nearby to offer reassurance? This is what these ladies faced and more obstacles besides.

A look at the life of one of the eldest Mayflower women, and one of only four adult women to survive the first year, gives us a glimpse of why all of them can be thought of as heroines of the New World frontier.

Robert Walter Weir - Embarkation of the Pilgrims - 1857 - Brooklyn Museum (Public Domain)

Mrs. Mary Brewster

Mrs. Mary Brewster was loved and respected by all. As a little girl, she grew up in Nottinghamshire, England, hardly imagining that, fifty years later, she would live across the far ocean where her days would be spent spending planting and harvesting corn, gathering berries in thickets, plucking geese and ducks, cleaning fish—all that she cooked over an open fire. Other days would be spent nursing the sick or tending the dying, and in many cases, burying the dead. No longer in a nice home in Europe, she would be sleeping in a bare house and washing her clothes by hand in a small brook near the village. No, to imagine something like that would have seemed fanciful—or possibly frightening.

Mary and her husband William had lived in a comfortable manor house in Scrooby, back in England. They had three children there. Weekly meetings of believers met to hold services in their home, until increasing pressure from the Church of England made it clear to the church leaders that the congregation would no longer be safe if they remained.

Not without its trials and complications, the Brewsters moved to Amsterdam and then with the congregation to Leiden. During their years there, Mary birthed three more children, one of whom died shortly after birth.

In 1616, the Brewsters began secretly printing and publishing a series of pamphlets that spoke against the errors of the Church of England. King James was outraged by the circulation of the booklets. He ordered an international manhunt for the printer. William Brewster took an assumed name for a while, and went into hiding to protect his wife and children.

All of this led to the Brewsters' final decision in 1620 to leave Leiden with those others planning to go, and set sail for the New World. While many elders remained behind, William and Mary, along with their two youngest boys, Love and Wrestling, took their places among the younger couples setting out for life in the wilderness of North America. Thankfully, Mary would eventually see her older children again when they came to the New World at a future time, yet when she left them, she trusted that if she would not see them again this side of the grave, she would meet them again eventually in heaven.

Being the oldest, most experienced lady in the colony, Mary likely gave much guidance to the younger women. She no doubt assisted at births such as that of Elizabeth Hopkins, one of the Strangers on the Mayflower, who gave birth to her son at sea. Elizabeth's infant boy was given the name Oceanus. Mary would also have aided Susannah White, one of the Separatist mothers, after the arrival of the ship at Cape Cod, as she gave birth to a healthy boy named Peregrine.

Mary, by necessity, would have become adept at helping with burials as well, since nearly half of the hundred Pilgrims who came on the Mayflower died the first year.

Even so, she didn't lose heart. After all the suffering and loss, Mary was one of only four adult European women living and present for the first Thanksgiving. Therefore, she also very likely both delegated and headed up the task of preparing the food for the three-day festival of thanking God for His goodness and provision in bringing those alive through the long, brutal, first seasons of survival in the wilderness colony.

A true heroine, Mary had endured the sickness, cold, hunger, and hardships. Her own husband became a living example Proverbs 31:28 which states that "her children rise up and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her" for Bradford said she was one of those who “did all the homely and necessary offices which dainty and queasy stomachs cannot endure . . . and all this willingly and cheerfully.”

Mary welcomed many grandchildren into the world, and thousands of descendants called America their home. She passed to glory in 1627 at the age of 60.


Next month we'll look at another type of heroine of the frontier:
Women Who Dared.


Deep in the northern wilderness, a new frontier is born!

1841 ~ Lumberman's daughter, Colette Palmer has always loved timber cruiser Manason Kade, even when she leaves Michigan to settle with her family in the Wisconsin wilderness. There, she grows into a woman and, when her heart is broken, makes her vow to another.

Logging enterprises collide as the territory nears statehood. In the turmoil, Manason and Colette meet again. Now, she will have to choose between her first love and her commitment to her marriage vows, while her dreams, her faith, and an empire in pine hang in the balance.

Sunday, February 27, 2022

Author Spotlight on Naomi Musch


Hello, friends! Welcome to my wilderness! That greeting puts a lot of my writing into a nutshell because I like to write my stories with settings in wilderness or rural areas. Some works are set in small towns, but I usually stay clear of the big cities, mainly because I've never been a city girl, and I don't think I could write about city living authentically. I'm a country gal through and through! The picture on my banner is from the edge of my yard. It's quite literally "the back forty".

My love of history is heavily influenced by stories of the colonial frontier--of the frontiersmen, explorers, trappers, traders, and indigenous people who populated the land in the central and upper parts of our country over 200 years ago. I always figured that most of my stories would be set in the Revolutionary or pre-Revolutionary period. Alas, I could never have imagined I’d eventually be writing stories from that time all the way up to post WWII! May I introduce you to my writing journey over several periods of history?

My first published series was set during the mid-late 1800s in Wisconsin. The Empire in Pine series chronicles the rise of the logging and railroad era via a family saga of three generations of women who experience the adventure and romance of the period. It's a mix of historical women's fiction that contains romantic threads and redemptive themes. Titles include The Green Veil, The Red Fury, and The Black Rose, and they are best read in order.

It was easy going back to my Empire in Pine research when I recently wrote a lighter romance called Not for Love, just released in Barbour’s new Lumberjacks & Ladies novella collection. In that story, a young widow writes a letter to the lumber camps in search of a man willing to marry her and act as a husband "in name only" to help her keep and run the farm she started to build with her deceased husband. 

Lumberjacks & Ladies is my first book available on audio. What a thrill!

 

After my Empire in Pine series, I went back to writing a story which had long lived on my heart: Mist O’er the Voyageur. It’s a story that takes place in my beloved Lake Superior region during the fur trade--a romantic adventure between a voyageur and Metis woman who disguises herself to join a voyageur's brigade while searching for her fur-trade father in the wilderness. Now the sequel is out too: Song for the Hunter, in which Metis hunter Bemidii Marchal puts his life on the line for the love of a French woman who may reject him when she learns the devastating secret he hides.


Another story set in an even earlier period is A Tender Siege, a novella of the French and Indian war involving a Highland soldier wounded in the wilderness near Fort Pitt when it is under siege by Pontiac’s Native forces. Readers can find it in part of a collection called The Highlanders.


Then one day I got the idea for a story idea based on Genesis 29, when Jacob married Leah and later Rachel, but set in a different period. So of course I wasn’t going to write a novel about a man marrying two women, but what if, during WWI, a man—a farm hand—married one farmer’s daughter while he pined for the other? Sounds nasty, but I promise it doesn’t cross lines. It’s a story about a man and woman who God deals with in deep ways. These characters carry such deep burdens in their marriage that only the Echoes of the Heart can express them. The Deepest Sigh turned out to be one of my favorite novels. In fact, it compelled me to write a series, continuing with The Softest Breath, and The Brightest Hope. Each book tells the story of another character that comes along, and about a hero who has an involved character arc. Readers have said that people who love Francine Rivers will enjoy these books.


By the time I signed to write a story for Barbour's new Heroine’s of WWII series, I’d long since shed my notions of sticking to the colonial period—though I hope to write something set during that era again. I had some practice writing about the post-WWII era when I published The Love Coward a sweet story of second chances, and now my novel Season of My Enemy, set on a Wisconsin farm during WWII, will release in June. 
Literally a few days ago, Barbour pulled down the cover we’d worked on for the book and came up with a new one. I'm not 100% sure it's final even yet, so watch for the official re-reveal soon.

  

I’ve become more and more open to writing in different eras. I feel quite at home in the Americana period of the first half of the 20th century, but also in the 1800s of the upper Midwest and the rough and tumble wilderness frontier of the 1700s. I’ve even written a couple contemporaries that are a romp to spin out from time to time, though my first and biggest love is still historical. I’m not sure where it’ll all lead to next. I’m working on another possible WWI story about spies and sabotage in a Wisconsin port town. We’ll see how it goes! It’s all in God’s hands, and I’m content to leave it there.

Thanks for traveling with me down memory lane as I reflect back to writing these books. If you’re interested in these or other stories I’ve written, catch me at the usual social and bookish places. I do a monthly drawing in my newsletter Northwoods Faith & Fiction. In March I’ll be hosting a drawing for a signed copy of Song for the Hunter, so don’t miss the chance to get on board!

Until later,

Naomi  

Thursday, July 29, 2021

When Pineries were the Most-Desired Real Estate and Lumber was King


In the 1800s, settlers flocked to the Midwestern prairies, some with more in mind than finding the richest soil capable of producing abundant crops. Men went in search of gold and silver, copper and ore, but it was the humble pine further north that became king of the most-desired resources. Everyone needed lumber, and pine was perfect for building homes, businesses, and furniture. It was straight-grained, easily worked, massive in quantity, and transportable by water due to its ability to float. This was important, because the pine lands—or pineries, as they were called—stretched from New England to Canada’s upper west along those long mighty waterways such as the Great Lakes chain, the Mississippi, and a thousand other important rivers and their tributaries. White pine soon became the treasure of the upper Midwest and later the upper Pacific regions of the far west.


Many major cities and towns in my state of Wisconsin were developed due to the discovery of vast pineries along tributaries that fed rivers such as the Wisconsin, the Black, the St. Croix, the Peshtigo, the Fox. They were cut and floated from the northern forests to the sawmills built enroute. Their lumber was sent on to places like Minneapolis, Chicago, and St. Louis.

Wisconsin’s first settlers came to the southern parts of the state to mine lead, and they had their lumber sent to them from the east at great cost. Soon, however, land speculators and timber cruisers discovered the best pineries up north. It must have been a very competitive process at times, as cruisers raced and even fought to lay claim to various tracts ahead of others. Then the lumberjacks arrived to begin the process of clearing out the mighty trees.


Of course, much of the land already belonged to the native tribes who dwelt among them, which led to further conflict.

Pineries lay thick throughout the forests of Michigan, Wisconsin, and northern Minnesota. By 1865, Michigan led the way in timber production among all the states. By the 1890s, Minneapolis ruled world lumber markets. Men who started out with little more than a dream and a land claim became lumber barons. Many a Northwoods community is dotted with old mansions built by these empire builders.

Fairlawn Mansion and Museum, Superior, WI - Built in 1891 by lumber and mining baron Martin Pattison, for his wife and six children.

Eventually the pine played out. A seemingly endless resource was indeed finite. Iron and copper mines took control of parts of the region, and farmers moved in to try and farm in those cutover areas. Yet even today the pine is harvested, though with much better management so that a future industry remains intact.

In my novel series Empire in Pine, I track the growth and climax of the Wisconsin’s lumber industry through the lives and adventures of three generations of women and the men who love them. Coming in February 2022, I along with three other authors celebrate another set of stories that feature lumberjack lore and romance. Lumberjacks & Ladies: 4 Stories of Romance Among the Pines is available for pre-order. In that collection, my novella called Not for Love is set—you guessed it—near the pineries!

In future months, I’ll talk more about the pineries, the lumberjacks, and the lumber barons here on Heroes, Heroines, and History. Please join me!

Lumberjacks and Ladies Work Together to Build America
Struggling to remain independent in the 1800s, four women reluctantly open up to help from lumberjacks—and love.


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