Friday, June 5, 2020

Keep Your (Victorian) Moustache Nice! by Kristin Holt

Kristin Holt | Keep Your (Victorian) Moustache Nice
USA Today Bestselling Author of
Sweet Romance set in the Victorian-American West


Mustache, moustache.... that hairy patch above a man's lip. Apparently our Victorian ancestors spelled the "moustache" with an 'o', at least in Chicago where this 1891 article originated.

My husband wears a full beard (and mustache), and I love it. He keeps it trimmed nicely and I find it handsome. Our son wears full facial hair, too. The younger Mr. Holt uses beard oil, a trendy bamboo beard comb, and his new bride bought him a beard iron/curling iron thingie as a Valentine's gift last winter. I think today's men love facial hair almost as much as their Victorian counterparts.

This 1891 article is a beautiful "slice of life" view of a barber's no-nonsense replies to both "keep that moustache nice" (was spelled in 1891 after all), and "dandruff!"

Notice this late Victorian-era barber's solution for a moustache that won't grow. Note that this barber shop of the nineteenth century employed hot irons (yes! curling irons!) to moustaches. "Don't curl it with your fingers!" Okay. I won't. (Never had a mustache, even a few hairs in need of bleach, myself.)

Note the 1891 treatment for dandruff. Salt water and brisk brushing. But don't you dare use a wire brush, said the barber. Never, never never.

This one's definitely worth reading:

Kristin Holt | Keep Your Moustache Nice: an article original to the Chicago Post, published in The Charlotte Democrat of Charlotteville NC on April 24, 1891.

What fun!

For more articles about the happenings inside a Victorian Old West Barber Shop don't miss out on my related history bits like this.


Kristin Holt | Old West Barber Shop Haricuts


Kristin Holt | Victorian Shaving, Part 1

Kristin Holt | Old West Barber Shop

Kristin Holt | Victorian Era Men's Hairstyles

http://www.kristinholt.com/archives/8245

Kristin Holt | Victorian Curling Irons


Thank you for joining me! Please scroll down and comment. Your thoughts are welcome (as is "conversation", especially amidst COVID-19).

Warm regards,
Kristin
Kristin Holt | Contributing Author at Sweet Americana Sweethearts, USA Today Bestselling Author Kristin Holt


Copyright © Kristin Holt LC

Thursday, June 4, 2020

Finding Love with a Little Help ...

Hi, Kit Morgan here. I don't often promote my books on this blog. Instead, I'm usually writing about the old west. But I have a new release that folks are enjoying so I'd thought I'd share.

There's nothing as sweet as young love, and my character Darcy Templeton is about to find that out. But she's a shy girl, and though she's discovered there are men out there, it's one thing to dream about marrying one and having a family, quite another to go through the motions of doing so. And, when a good catch is right in front of you, but you don't see because you're too busy staring wide-eyed at the handsome stranger hanging around town, it's easy to miss what's been right under your nose all the time. Hmmm, sounds familiar doesn't it? It seems nothing much has changed over the years.

So, sometimes love needs a little help from some seasoned veterans. In my fictional town of Independence, there are four steadfast friends. Mercy, Martha, Maude and Mahulda. The latter is tasked with matching Darcy and Martha's grandson, Chance. But it's easier said than done! So my four matrons do what they can to bring the young couple together.

Here's the book's blurb: Mrs. Mahulda Brock has been tasked with a very important task. Matchmaking! Not that she hasn't done a little before ...
But this was different. For one, she had to find ways to bring two young people in her home town of Independence together. Yet finding ways to make that happen wasn't easy. But with the help of her friends Mercy, Martha and Maude, she'd manage, wouldn't she? After some trial and error, she wasn't so sure. Worse, she noticed the young couple in her charge weren't the only ones bereft of love. There were others. How was she going to manage to bring together so many lonely hearts?

Find out in this sweet historical western romance! You can find the book on amazon.

Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Importance of Supplies in War


Since men began fighting, it’s known that armies must have provisions, the basic three-Ms  are meals, munitions, and medicines. The definition of “supplies” is the stock of resources from which a person can be provided with the necessary amount of that resource.

Generals do spend a great deal of time planning battles, but they also carefully plot where to obtain the needed supplies to keep their military units marching and how to move those supplies to their positions. Napoleon Bonaparte, who lost more men to spoiled food that to the enemy, is known for saying, “An army marches on its stomach.”

The very next day after George Washington accepted command of the Continental Army in 1775, he created a special position for a man whose responsibilities were the finances and logistics of all the army’s needs—the Quartermaster General. He acquired the supplies and got them distributed to the army.

We’ve all just lived through disruption to our own ‘supply lines’ and know firsthand how devastating it can be. For a general, a vital proponent of winning the war is keeping his own supply lines open while doing his best to destroy the enemy’s. Starvation has meant the surrender of one side since wars began.

The industrial North had so much advantage over the South with their manufacturing abilities. The Southern plantation owners farmed, growing cotton and tobacco crops to sell to the European markets where they ordered goods they could no longer procure from the North. Slave labor was the foundation for a prosperous economic system in the South.

The higher quality of supplies of clothing and gear issued to the Union soldiers made those in gray envious.

Plus the North had the superior infrastructure in their railroads to move both me and goods. They had twenty thousand miles of track compared to nine thousand in the South and their own locomotive factory whereas the South converted theirs into an armament factory. For this reason, both rail centers and railroad tracks became targets for attack.   

In the beginning of America’s Civil War, patriotic citizens of both sides were fully willing to provide for their men going off to fight for the right, to share what they had. This is when my new story takes place, in December of 1861, and in Kentucky which had declared itself neutral, but that didn’t stop the Confederates from making Bowling Green their regional headquarters for their army.

But three years in, that was no longer so. Commandeering food from civilians became rampant. Both the Union and Confederates' military regulations allowed for ‘foraging food and livestock.’ To plunder and pillage though was explicitly banned—except no one paid attention to that part and almost everyone ignored it.

To devastate Lee’s food supply in 1864, Lieutenant General Ulysses S. Grant ordered Major General Phillip Sheridan to destroy all the farms, crops, and businesses in the Shenandoah Valley. He told him to render it so barren that a crow flying over would have to pack its own lunch.

The one hundred thousand men who made up Grant’s Army of the Potomac required forty thousand pounds of meat and vegetables a day. Lee with half that number in his Army of Northern Virginia were existing on half rations, basically starving because the supply lines had been interrupted.

In KENTUCKY BRIDE, book eight of the North & South: Civil War Brides Collection, my heroine, Gardenia Gladiola Garland—who goes by GiGi—is accompanying her grandfather to deliver supplies to the Confederate troops. It is scheduled to debut on June 9th, so is available now for pre-order.

Here’s where to pre-order your copy! <+> https://www.amazon.com/Kentucky-Bride-North-South-Brides-ebook/dp/B085BFF244

And here’s the jacket copy:
In this world, you will have tribulation.
In 1861, a tragic war fell upon America’s United States, dividing them North against South. Some might say a young woman can't be too fussy when almost every unattached young man is off fighting, but that shouldn't mean the daughter of a Union man has any excuse for canoodling with a Rebel.

Still, eighteen-year-old Gigi longed for true love, and the dashing Texas Ranger turned Kentucky Confederate vies for her heart. How will they overcome the odds and a war to be together? A Civil War indeed, such an oxymoron!

Bio: Award-winning Author Caryl McAdoo prays her story brings God glory! And her best-selling novels are blessed with a lion’s share of 5-Star ratings! With fifty-and-counting titles, she loves writing as well as singing the new songs the Lord gives her—listen to a few at YouTube. She and husband Ron share four children and nineteen grandsugars. The McAdoos live in the woods south of Clarksville, the seat of Red River County, in far Northeast Texas, waiting expectantly for God to open the next door. 

Links: 
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Friday, May 29, 2020

The State of Missouri During the Civil War's Early Years

The State of Missouri During the Civil War's Early Years

Intro | The Civil War in Missouri 

The civil war during the early years was quite controversial. That's not saying the whole five years of the war wasn't controversial, it was. But early on, at the beginning and during the first year, Missouri was run by the union but had many Southern Sympathizers. Even before the Civil War, during the 1850s, there were many debates about expanding slavery westward. The Kansas-Missouri Border War during the 1850s was one conflict that triggered the talk of slavery.

Missouri was claimed by the North and the South, causing a rift like no other between its residents. The Union army was in St. Louis, where my story, Bride of Missouri takes place. The Federal Army was prominent in St. Louis and most of the residents were German Immigrants who agreed. But, there were also Southern Sympathizers and it caused conflict daily. Missouri was a slave state. Some slaves had already been freed, and they worked in St. Louis as well. 

Missouri-Kansas Conflict

In my book, Bride of Missouri, which is part of the North and South Civil War Brides series, I took a real-life event from the beginning of the war and twisted it to suit my story. There were Arsenals near St. Louis, filled with guns and ammunition from the Federal Army. With the uprising and conflicts, one of the officers from the Federal Army was worried the Governor, who was a Southern Sympathizer, would try to take over the arsenal, which meant giving the guns to the South. Conflicts like these were common and the unrest, along with the struggle to help get slaves to freedom through the underground railroad was strong in Missouri. 

Even though Missouri was a slave state, there were so many battles and issues going on that the public was not aware of. If you want to learn more about that time, pick up a copy of my book which has plenty of history about the war, but mostly, it is a romance during this time in history. Can love be found in the midst of a civil war?


Missouri Bride (North and South: Civil War Brides Book 6)

Thursday, May 28, 2020

Where East meets West ~ The 98th Meridian





Take a look at our map. The line where the green ends and the brown begins is just about on the 98th Meridian West.  And it cuts right about where Fort Worth, Texas is. Where the West Begins.


As pioneers left the east behind, they often described the semi-arid plains as the Great American Desert. (Although it is described as beginning with the 100th Meridian.) The term desert used to mean a treeless area.

The comedic politician, Will Rogers, once reportedly joked - Fort Worth is Where the West begins and Dallas is where the East peters out.  

In 1849, a frontier post was manned by the U S Army named for Maj. Gen Worth. It only had one serious Indian encounter. However, a town was started beside the fort to offer supplies for stores and stagecoach routes.

A treaty with the Indians stated that they were to stay west of a line that was west of Fort Worth. Where the West began.

You can see on the map that the East was green and fertile. The West was wild and unsettled. But fertile land for the imagination and those looking for a new life. 

As the land was opened up and free land offered, wagon trains carried thousands west to a new life crossing the Rocky Mountains and traveling on to California and Oregon. 

I hope you enjoyed seeing where the east and west meet. In the time of American expansion, it was more a line where thousands left the east and traveled west looking for a better life. 

Patricia PacJac Carroll
My last book, Susan is a story of men and women who traveled west on the Oregon Trail.


Susan


A dispute between a mail-order bride and two men over the rights to a dead man's wagon and supplies on a wagon train to Oregon.

Susan has no place to return to.

John sees this as his chance to make a life for himself.

Ed wants to put away his past for a fresh start.

They make a deal with the wagon master that they will all go, but Susan will marry one of the men before they reach Oregon.Follow them on this life-changing journey.

Available on Amazon and Kindle Unlimited
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B084VV1VWX














Tuesday, May 26, 2020

A FEBRUARY TOMATO by Marisa Masterson

Many men had left to join a volunteer regiment, including the farmers. Boston, Massachusetts could no longer rely on importing food from the South . Can you guess the year or the circumstances?

Probably, the mention of both the South and regiments brought the American Civil War to your mind. In the early 1860s, some food items that the city of Boston enjoyed from the southern part of the country could not be imported. The cold New England winters definitely didn't allow for raising vegetables during the winter. At least, not without a greenhouse.

Greenhouses are not a recent invention. They date back hundreds of years. One, near Boston, became famous as it was owned by Christopher Gore, a former governor of Massachusetts who wrote about his experiments in agriculture as well as changes he made to make the greenhouse more efficient. This was in Waltham, Massachusetts,  not too far from Boston where my novel begins.
Waltham Place, home of Christopher Gore

I used this idea of greenhouses in my latest novel. Beginning in late 1861,  The Massachusetts Bride features a man who left the war and battles behind him. His mother schemes to see him far away from Boston and any temptation to rejoin his regiment so she gives him the farm she's inherited, knowing of his interest in agriculture.

The mother even has the perfect bride for him, a farm girl who wants to leave the city. Thus, because of the focus on agriculture, I was able to work in a marriage of convenience.

Milo rose and stood directly in front of the small woman. “What exactly are you saying, Mother?”
Her smile spoke of strength. She refused to be stopped or intimidated, it told him. “I won’t have you out on North Street with the poor. Or, for that matter, wasting away all winter alone in that empty farm house.”
“She—” They both turned to look at Fiona. The girl seemed to hunch as she sat on the sofa, obviously wanting to disappear. “—will care for you and help you run the farm. It’s what she knows best, not serving as a maid.”



My hero, Milo, transforms two rooms (one on each floor of the house) into a sort of greenhouse with the large south-facing windows. Gore's writings told me how my hero would need to heat the rooms and so I included a large grate placed into the floor with a furnace directly underneath.

Moving over to the grate in the floor, he felt for heat. In the last week, he’d dug an ash pit into the earth foundation of the house. A small furnace hung above it.
After cutting a hole into the floor of the room, he’d installed the grate. Looking up, he studied the grate in the ceiling. Its hole went straight through to the bedroom above, where he also kept plants. More lettuce and radishes, plants that didn’t need quite as warm of temperatures.

Everything he tried here was based on Christopher Gore’s work and writings. The man lived in nearby Waltham. His studies in the use of manure seemed especially important to Milo. He carefully followed the instructions in Gore’s book, mixing cow dung with the dark soil.


And, because my own daughter was wrestling with starting tomatoes from seeds, I made that Milo's focus, too. So, my hero in the book earns money by selling February tomatoes to the people of Boston.


Massachusetts, 1861



All’s fair in love and war.
Hardly! Neither war nor love have been kind to Milo Roberts. He survived a battle no one expected only to have his brother die next to him. Wounded, he lays in a cot and determines to leave war behind, no matter what his abolitionist father says.
Fiona immigrates to the United States after her cousin promises her a job. While on the ship, she worries about the war ramping up in that country. Little does she know danger is much closer than the battlefields.
At the Boston docks, she escapes the trap set for her. When the woman who gave her safety asks Fiona to marry her son, the girl agrees. She longs to live on the farm that will be his when they marry.
If only her husband isn't so tempting.
While the North and the South war, the battle in their farm house involves unfulfilled love and the tormenting nightmares. What can a man do when his beloved wife prefers the cow’s company? With unrest among the Irish and interference from Fiona’s cousin, will his Irish beauty ever love him?

This is a 216 page sweet romance with a historical background.











Friday, May 22, 2020

Setting A Story in My Own “Backyard”


When I started plotting my latest historical novella, A Bride for Cody, I realized that I hadn’t used my home state of California for a long time. One of my critique partners used to own a commercial apple orchard, and she published a book of recipes related to those years and her experiences as a grower. Those two elements came together, and I made my hero an apple grower. I had hoped to use the actual town where my friend’s orchard is located, but the apply industry in that town happened almost two decades later.


So I invented a town called Acorn Valley (because the native Serrano and Cahuilla tribes collected acorns here) but overlaid it in the valley where the real town of Oak Glen is. Evidence of metates (holes in rocks where the native women ground the nuts) exists in nearby streambeds and the foothills of the Little San Bernardino Mountains. The year that worked for my Civil War veterans (both characters) was 1869, which was earlier than the real town of Redlands was established. But a settlement called Lugonia did exist around a Spanish land grant that Mormons had occupied for a decade before being called back to Utah, proving the land could be valuable farm land. The area was not well-developed, but a short-line stagecoach service existed.


Once I discovered transportation was in service, I knew I could create a realistic story for that year. My writing time was compressed due to successive deadlines. The factor that helped me create the mail-order bride story between individuals wounded by their experiences in war time was the fact that I have driven those hills of my fake town and valley. Years ago, I visited the town of Oak Glen in apple-picking season and have seen what those apple trees look like. My hope is that if any southern California resident reads my story, that person will see I have accurately depicted the region. Now, as I drive in my county, I'm on the lookout for other likely locations.




Blurb for A Bride for Cody, Proxy Brides series #42:


Veteran Cody Sheffield went from surviving the Civil War ended to spending years building the Transcontinental Railroad. Finally, he finds solace on an uncle’s apple farm in southern California. A change in family circumstances demands he seek a bride.


Nurse Riona Gilbride pitched in to do her part when the war came to her hometown of Harpers Ferry. Years later, she’s still tending others when she realizes the time has come to care for herself, and she answers an ad in a matchmaking newsletter.


Expectations and temperaments clash. Soon, both Cody and Riona wonder if their decision to marry without meeting beforehand is a huge mistake.


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