
Thursday, June 24, 2021
Behind The Fight: Quilts of the Civil War by Jo-Ann Roberts

Tuesday, June 22, 2021
LESS TIME AND MONEY--Why My Mail-Order Brides Travel after 1869 by Marisa Masterson
I like 1870. Or 1871. Maybe 1872. Those years are better for sending a mail-order bride to the West in my novels. Anything after 1869.
But why the cut off of 1869? Something important happened in 1870 to change how a bride could more easily and cheaply travel. The Transcontinental Railroad. It's why I love sending brides out after June of 1869.
Sure a mail-order bride had to sit on a wooden bench for ten days to cross the country from the East. That small bit of discomfort paled next to the idea of cross the country as a part of a wagon train spending six months in travel or by stagecoach for twenty-five days. The $65 ticket helped settle the West.
Of course, the railroad didn't reach each small town in the territories. My character Liza still needs to travel by stagecoach to reach her groom. Let me tell you! After a few days in that coach, she's glad she didn't cross the whole country in it!
Twins as different as the sun from the moon. But which woman arrived in Silver Strike, Colorado to marry Adam Collins?
She calls herself Elspeth. How long will Liza be able to keep up the ruse? If she thought her groom would accept her as herself, she would abandon her sister’s plot. No, he wants her twin. Liza desperately wants him to learn to love her before Adam discovers who he really married.
Can liars ever prosper? Will Adam be able to forgive her when he discovers that he mistakenly married the wrong woman?
Sunday, June 20, 2021
THE HISTORY OF THE WEDDING CAKE - By Annee Jones
The
History of the Wedding Cake
By Annee Jones
When I began looking into the tradition of eating cake at weddings, I was surprised to discover such a strange and fascinating history surrounding this custom! For example, in ancient Rome, a marriage was considered “sealed” when a groom smashed a barley cake over his bride’s head! I'm pretty sure our hairstylists and makeup artists would have a fit if we did that today (not to mention the brides!!!).
In medieval England, a couple used to kiss over a table piled high with bread buns which symbolized prosperity. In France, this type of dessert came to be known as croquembouche and still remains a popular type of fancy pastry to this day. After the wedding, guests who were not yet married would be invited to take a bun or two home to tuck under their pillows for good luck.

Another
early tradition was having two cakes – one for the bride and one for the
groom. A glass ring would be placed within
the bride’s cake and slices passed to all the unmarried young women. Much like our modern tradition of tossing the bouquet, the lady who discovered that her piece contained the ring was considered next to marry.
Cakes at that time didn’t even contain sugar – ingredients ranged from boiled calf’s feet to oysters to lamb testicles! Sugar didn’t became plentiful until the mid-sixteenth century. As most of us know, refined sugar is white in color, whereas unrefined (aka “turbinado”) varieties can be much darker. Having a cake topped with white icing not only alluded to the bride’s virginity but also conveyed the wealth of her family, since refined sugar was an expensive luxury.
The tradition of featuring a cake as a status symbol continued to grow in popularity during the Victorian period in England. Bakers began experimenting with ways to make the dessert bigger and bigger, thus inventing the tiered layer cake. The larger the cake, the wealthier the family and the higher their social standing.
Bakers subsequently realized the top tier could be the perfect platform for featuring delicately crafted, edible art in various shapes and arrangements. This in turn gave rise to decorations we recognize today such as sugar roses and tiny figures of the bride and groom, as well as fresh flowers which is particularly common in the Philippines. In China, the couple cuts into the lowest tier first and gives the first slices to their parents and oldest members of their families as a form of honor.
I hope you've enjoyed looking through this fascinating history of old and modern wedding cakes!
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About Me:
Annee Jones is an inspirational romance novelist who enjoys sharing her heart and imagination with others. She is passionate about writing stories that offer hope and encouragement and likes to think of her books as “romance filled with faith and a sprinkle of fairy dust!”
Annee is also a professional book reviewer for Publishers Weekly in the genre of faith-based fiction (fun tidbit: she writes many of the editorial reviews you see on Amazon).
Professionally, Annee works as a disability counselor where she helps her clients navigate through complex medical and legal systems while rediscovering their wholeness in Spirit.
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Sources:
https://www.smithsonianmag.com/arts-culture/the-strange-history-of-the-wedding-cake-1-63011094/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wedding_cake
Friday, June 18, 2021
California's First Lady Lawyer: Clara Shortridge Foltz by Zina Abbott
In 1878, Clara Shortridge Foltz began her quest to become California’s first woman lawyer. A mother of five small children abandoned by her husband, Foltz turned to the law “[n]ot from ambition and defiance of the norms of womanly conduct, but out of desperation,” in order to support her family. Although she turned to working as a lawyer to raise five children, mostly as a single mother, she encouraged women not to overlook their traditional domestic roles.
Clara Foltz was one of several intelligent women who understood the prejudices of the society in which she lived which relegated women to the home. However, she could not support herself and five children on the earnings of “traditionally” accepted female jobs like laundress, seamstress, or cook. She refused to bow to the detractors who discriminated against women joining any profession considered the domain of men.
Her name Clarissa Shortridge, she was born in Milton, Indiana to Talitha and Elias Willetts Shortridge, who was both a lawyer and preacher. Prior to the Civil War, the family moved to Mount Pleasant, Iowa. There, Clara attended a co-educational school (rare at the time). Her father often lamented that it was a shame she had been born a girl and not a boy, because she could have developed into a gifted lawyer.
In December 1864, at the age 15, she eloped with a farmer and Civil War veteran named Jeremiah D. Foltz. As children were born to them, he found it difficult to support his family. The Foltzes moved several times, first to Portland, Oregon, and second in 1872, to San Jose, California. During these times, she contributed articles to the New Northwest and the San Jose Mercury.
Around 1876, her husband abandoned Clara for another woman, leaving her with five children under the age of 11. She began studying law in the office of a local judge, in part through the support of local suffragette Sarah Knox-Goodrich. Starting in 1877, she also supported herself by giving public lectures on suffrage.
There were about fifty women attorneys throughout the United States. However, California prohibited women from practicing law due to the California's Code of Civil Procedure which prohibited women from joining the profession, expressly stating that only a "white male citizen" could apply to the bar. With the help of several male allies, suffragist campaigners, a supportive local press, and her mother's assistance with child care, Foltz successfully lobbied for a new bill, the Woman Lawyer's Act, that allowed women to take the bar.
Thanks to Foltz's commitment to her studies, legal training from her father and his partner C.C. Stephens and a local legal club where aspiring attorneys practiced arguing cases, Foltz passed the bar in 1878, just four months after the Woman Lawyer's Act was passed. This bill allowed admission to the bar of “any citizen or person.” The law was one of the earliest American statutes allowing women to practice law.
Clara
became the first woman lawyer on the US West Coast. She practiced law in San
Francisco. She sought courtroom work,
but, at her core, she was a reformer. She believed that women attorneys “should
work to improve the administration of justice.”
Later that year, she wished to improve her knowledge and skills by attending law school. She and her ally, Laura DeForce Gordon, applied to Hastings College of the Law in San Francisco, which was part of the University of California. They were denied admission based on their gender.
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| Hastings School of the Law |
Drawing upon both the Woman Lawyer Bill and the soon-to-be-ratified equal opportunity in employment statement in the constitution, at the state Supreme Court, Foltz and Gordon argued successfully that the state-supported Hastings Law School should not deny admission to women on the grounds of their sex. They were able to argue that, if women could serve as lawyers, they must certainly be allowed to attend law school at the University of California, which was a coeducational school. Judge Morrison agreed, and in Foltz v. Hoge ruled that Foltz and Gordon should be admitted to Hastings.
Although Clara Foltz successfully obtained admission for all qualified women to Hastings, the work to win the case left her impoverished. She returned to her legal career instead of pursuing her dream of attending law school. In addition to San Francisco, she lived in New York for four years in an attempt to build a corporate law practice. She ended up in San Diego.
It was Clara Foltz’s belief that "Genius, talent and hard labor know no sex." She was responsible for a number of firsts:
* She spearheaded legislation to allow women to become law school students, notaries public, and administrators of estates.
* In 1880, Foltz became the first female clerk for the State’s Assembly’s Judiciary Committee.
* The first woman appointed to the State Board of Corrections.
* The first woman named director of a major bank.
* The first female licensed Notary Public.
* In 1890, she led a campaign for nationwide public defenders' offices—over two decades before California got its first.
* In 1910, Foltz was appointed to the Los Angeles District Attorney's Office, becoming the first female deputy district attorney in the United States.
* In 1930, at the age of 81, she was the first woman to run for governor of California.
Clara Foltz’s other accomplishments included being active in the suffrage
movement and authoring the Women's Vote Amendment for California in 1911. She also founded and published the San Diego Daily Bee, and New American Woman Magazine, for which she wrote a monthly column until her death.
Clara Foltz died of heart failure on Sept. 2, 1934, at the age of 85. She was at home in Los Angeles at the time.
Clara Foltz’s legacy continues to inspire women who pursue the legal profession. At the insistence of its women students, Hastings College of the Law granted Foltz a posthumous degree of Doctor of Laws in 1991. Also, the primary social space inside UC Hastings's McAllister Tower student housing complex was christened the Clara S. Foltz Lounge.
In 2002, the Criminal Courts Building in downtown Los Angeles was renamed the Clara Shortridge Foltz Criminal Justice Center.
Clara Shortridge Foltz Criminal Justice Center, Los Angeles
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In keeping with my interest in genealogy research, I have studied early California laws and some of the accomplishments of early women in this state. I was pleased that my preparation for my novel, A Lawyer for Linton, led me to learn more about the pioneering women in California’s legal system. To find the book description and purchase link, please CLICK HERE.
Sources:
https://www.calbarjournal.com/March2012/TopHeadlines/TH4.aspx
https://www.berfrois.com/2013/08/jill-norgren-american-rebels-women-lawyers-nineteenth-century/
https://www.kqed.org/arts/13863165/the-wests-first-lady-lawyer-opened-doors-for-women-in-law
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clara_Shortridge_Foltz
Thursday, June 17, 2021
Cowboy Sayings - Do You Have a Mouse in Your Pocket?
The image is a funny one. A mouse in someone’s pocket—it brings
to mind the possibility of an unsavory pet that someone carries with them, at least
in the 1800’s American West it would have been an undesirable one. Since
concrete was not used in the building of homes until 1875 in the Northeast, it
was customary to have hardwood floors and completely wooden homes.
Unfortunately, wood is not one of the building materials that keeps varmints
like mice out of the home, especially in winter. There is a reason Ralph Waldo Emerson
said, “If you build a better mouse trap and the world will beat a path to your
door.” The rodents made life harder, and they were rarely seen as pets as some
do today.
But why, then, would a cowboy ask another if he has a mouse
in his pocket?
It’s a way of saying, don’t include me in what you’re saying.
You don’t speak for me.
For example, if one cowboy were to say to another, “We
really need to get this barn cleaned up before supper.”
But the other cowboy doesn’t see the chore as his
responsibility, he might ask if the first cowboy has a mouse in his pocket,
since his “we” couldn’t possibly refer to more than himself. The "we," therefore,
must refer to the first cowboy and the mouse in his pocket and not the second
one.
It’s a funny, yet mildly insulting way of telling someone
that they are not included in the “we” and are not interested in being
included. Have you ever heard this saying before? Used it yourself? Could you
see yourself using it now? Let me know in a comment!
Wednesday, June 16, 2021
WHY & HOW?
Post by Doris McCraw
writing as Angela Raines
Why do we blog? How do we get readers to visit our musings and research? These questions have been on my mind for some time.
I think most of us blog to have our work recognized. We want people to know what we have been doing, what we've been working on, and what excites us. We enjoy the feedback we used to get when people would comment. But like everything else, we have to contend with those who would ruin it for so many others. I'm speaking of the hackers and spammers.
Blog sites have reverted to previewing comments, and when the administrators are busy, those comments are overlooked. If you do let comments appear without vetting them, you get some pretty ugly or useless pieces in those comments. Then the administrators have to go in and delete those inappropriate posts. I've wondered about solutions, for I don't like to highlight a problem without offering solutions, but this one has me stumped.
Additionally, with so many blogs out there, the competition is pretty fierce. Yet, those who love what we share and write deserve to hear from us. I confess it is for them that I continue to offer my research, my thoughts, and my writing. Even when readers of blogs drop off during holidays and summer, it is for the special people, the readers, that I write.
So may everyone enjoy what the year continues to offer and I look forward to what others have to share.
On a more exciting note, my bookversary for the first novella I had published is fast approaching. That story piece has led to a most enjoyable ride, that is still happening, just a bit slower than expected with life's interruptions.
An excerpt:
Clara hummed as she put the finishing touches on the venison roast. In the two years
since arriving in Agate Gulch she prepared an annual special meal for friends. The past year was
especially wonderful. Even the gingham curtains on the restaurant windows smiled with her
tune. She felt she could finally put Henrietta 'Ettie' Heath to rest. Clara Cross was her life now.
Oliver was in the past and would stay there.
Sensing someone behind her, as she turned her friend Sally was standing in the door.
“You know you should sing in the church choir,” said Sally.
“Oh I couldn't sing in public. The idea of all those people looking at me and judging, I
couldn't stand it,” replied Clara with a shudder.
Sally's millinery shop was next to the restaurant. They both lived in homes behind their
businesses. During the past winter, she and Sally developed a strong friendship. Still, how
could Sally, who was petite and pretty, understand Clara's fear of being laughed at. Music was
her special place and any criticism would destroy that. Something most people didn't understand.
“Clara, they would love you. Just as they love your cooking and your kind heart.”
Until next time, happy reading, writing, and have a wonderful rest of the summer.
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