Mary Lang's Letter
Mrs Mary Lang left Scotland with her
husband and children in 1914 after they purchased a
Ready-Made Farm in Carnamah from the
Midland Railway Company. One of her sisters remained in Scotland, four
of her brothers and sisters immigrated to the United States and her
brother Robert, who this letter was written to, immigrated to Canada.
Within a short space of years her family was scattered across three
continents. Below are images of her letter along with a full transcript.
Grianaig
Carnamah
June 28, 1931
My dear Robert,
You seemed to be so much in my thoughts last night I made up my mind to
write first chance. I hope you are all well, and that things are going
well with you. I wrote before but as you took no notice I thought you
did not want to be bothered. When
Archie
mentioned in his letter a few months ago having had a letter from you, I
meant to write at once, but the best laid plans "aft gang agley".
We are all well here, working away trying to make the best of things. I
see from the papers Canada is feeling the Depression badly too. Although
Carnamah is a small place there have been quite a few who have had to
walk off their farms with nothing, the others are being carried by the
Banks. If there is not a decent price for wheat this year it will be
dreadful.
Are your family all in farms? It runs in my mind the girls married
farmers. It seems a shame we know so little about you all.
Jenny is a farmer's wife,
Winnie's husband is a
Commission Agent (his father built them a house on the farm, being an
only child they wanted him living near), and he goes to business every
day in Carnamah.
John junr. and
May are still on the farm; May's
intended is a farmer, but bad times have put off their marriage.
Jean you know all about, and
Archie I expect is in Scotland for a
six months' holiday (his war wound was giving him some trouble, he had
to have an operation performed before Christmas so the trip should set
him up).
You will have heard of Bob Barr's illness, it seems terrible, he has got
back his speech, and can move his legs a little, but his arms are still
helpless, it takes a long time to get over a shock, if ever. Aunt Maggie
has a hard battle to fight and not too much to do it on, but Jean says
she keeps very bright. Matthew lives in B-o-Weir two miles from Houston,
he cycles up every day to help. He has a nice little girl two years old.
You might answer my letter soon, and tell me how Aggie and the girls are
getting on, and where the boys are. I find time passes very quickly now,
I am 68 years old and you I think are ten years older than I am. John is
76 next month; had Jane been spared she would have been the same age,
John's birthday is the 10th and hers was the 12th July, that is how I
remember.
I was awfully pleased about
Archie's
marriage, he needed some home life and
Elsie is making him a good
wife.
While I am writing the rain is battering on the roof and windows,
yesterday we had 56 pts, the crops were needing it, and the feed was
very backward so this will send it on. We have 400 sheep and over a
hundred lambs (the lambing is not finished yet). Two days ago there was
ice on the troughs, it was bitterly cold, and we take badly with it, but
now the rain has come it is much warmer.
May milks two cows, so we have
plenty butter, and of course we keep fowls for home use. We have b'fast
at half past six in the morning. May gets up first and gets started, I
get up to make the toast, after that between milking, separating, and
washing up the time passes very quickly. We have dinner at half-past
six. Luncheon is carried out, by the time all the washing up is done we
are ready for bed, but there is no doubt it is a fine healthy life.
I will have to stop now as I seem to have run dry.
How many grandchildren have you? We have six, 3 Macs, 2 Sharps, and
Winnie's little girl, Betty.
Now write soon, either you or Aggie. I have written the address as plain
as I can, so that you will be able to make it out. Grianaig is Gaelic
for Greenock.
Love to you all from all.
Your loving sister,
Mary Lang