By Carrie Fancett Pagels
I recently flew home for a book signing at the Tahquamenon
Logging museum, and commented to family members how cool it was that you could
visit there and see how things were in the lumbering days. My cousin, who lives
in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula, laughed at me about “lumberjack days” because he
works in the logging industry today! Except that he is driving big truckloads
of trees to a paper processing mill.
Yes, indeed, the lumber industry continues today, but for this post I’ll
be look back in time to when the great white pines of Michigan were considered
“White Gold” and had diameters taller than most men.
My maternal grandfather was a lumber camp boss in the Upper
Peninsula and my great-grandfather may have logged in lower Michigan at the
turn of the century, before returning to Kentucky. In the 1940’s, my maternal
grandmother was the camp cook, along with some other ladies, and my mom also
helped her mother. On the other side of the family, we had some lumberjacks,
too, arriving sometime after my grandmother was born in 1895. Below is a
picture of my paternal great-grandparents cedar log cabin, which is part of the
Tahquamenon Logging Museum.
My mother’s family moved to a lumber camp in Michigan’s
frigid northern climate when she was twelve. Growing up, I heard about the
shacks they lived in and how difficult it was to be so isolated and living
under such difficult conditions. This was during the Great Depression. So I’ll
be honest, I’m not sure she really understood how desperate the times were for
everyone and how fortunate she was to have a roof over her head, food in her
belly, and a job for her father. Growing up hearing these tales inspired my
recent novella, “The Fruitcake Challenge,” with a camp cook trying to escape
camp life. But I set my story earlier, during the time of the big lumber
boom—1890.
From the mid 1800’s on, timber sales continued to climb
steadily. By the time 1890 had rolled around, the demand for white pine lumber
to build homes all around the Great Lakes, particularly in Chicago, was at its
climax. Lumberjacks worked in lumber
camps putting in long hours for many months at a time. As I mentioned, these grand pines were
massive. One of the instruments that made it possible for loggers to strip the
woods of the beautiful old growth white pines was the cross cut saw (see
picture.) The clean-out teeth (see the
missing spot on the comparison saw in the picture) made it possible to cut more
quickly.
If you want to know more about lumberjack life, I recommend
you visit the Tahquamenon Logging Museum in Newberry, Michigan, where there is
a cook shack set up and periodically there are lumberjack breakfasts cooked as
fund raisers. Below is a picture of a
vignette of lumbercamp pictures and eating utensils, from the museum.
Blurb for The Fruitcake Challenge: When new lumberjack, Tom Jeffries,
tells the camp cook, Jo Christy, that he’ll marry her if she can make a
fruitcake, “as good as the one my mother makes,” she rises to the occasion.
After all, he’s the handsomest, smartest, and strongest axman her camp-boss
father has ever had in his camp—and the cockiest. And she intends to bring this
lumberjack down a notch or three by refusing his proposal. The fruitcake wars
are on!
Giveaway: An
ebook copy of The Fruitcake Challenge, An Amazon
best seller in Christian Historical Romance and book 3 in the Christmas
Traditions Series. Leave a comment about what you are most curious about in
lumber camps of the late 19th century.
Photos for this article were taken by Carrie Fancett Pagels at the
Tahquamenon Logging Museum in Newberry, Michigan.
Bio: Carrie Fancett Pagels Ph.D. is an
award-winning Christian fiction author. Her story, “Snowed In,” appears in
Guidepost Books’ A Christmas Cup of Cheer (2013). Author
of The Fruitcake Challenge (September,
2014) and Return
to Shirley Plantation: A Civil War Romance (2013). Carrie is a
finalist for the 2014 Maggie Awards for Excellence and the winner in Historical
Genre for Family Fiction’s “The Story Contest 2014”.
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