The Man on the Ladder 7: Going to the Country



Patherna clutched Lucy’s hand as she hurried down the path.  Patherna, or Patty, was Joseph’s beautiful waxen wife.  She had hair of crimson tied in the back and wore a newly dissonant blue dress she made herself.  Maggie had already left for school.  The two were on their way to Martha May’s for gossip (don’t call it gossip though.  Patherna thought of it as a communal exchange of local information) and trade.  Patherna brought fresh eggs and Martha May gave them milk and butter.

It was only a three-mile walk.  They would get there and back in time to have lunch.  Probably bread, cardoons, and water.  Dinner would require extra preparation.  They would have pheasant and asparagus.  Honestly, she wasn’t a great cook but she more than did her part in keeping the house.  They earned income from dresses she would sell at the Valentine General Store.  Thrice a week she’d trade eggs for milk.  She kept the house clean and took care of the girls.  She only rested when it was time for bed.

Patty wasn’t from Valentine originally.  She was a Southern girl.  She met Joseph when he attended the Lutheran Theological Southern Seminary in Columbia South Carolina.  He traveled clear across the country to study Christ and possibly enter the clergy.  That didn’t work out though.  One day while checking his post office box for correspondence with his parents he laid eyes on Patherna.  He fell in love.

They courted for two years and with her parents’ blessing they married and he took her father’s baby girl back to Valentine Nebraska.  She certainly missed home but was content.  She was married to a sweetheart of a man who worked hard.  They had two great daughters.  The town was much smaller, more boring than what she had been accustomed, but she had a man of faith.  A man of uncompromising love and duty.  It was her honor and joy to pamper him.  She was too cosmopolitan for Valentine, but he was worth it.


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