A letter written by
Susie Purschke (nee Donnelly) to her Aunt Opal, Alberta June 4, 1931
My Dear Aunt, Uncle and
Cousins,
I just got your kind letter
today and was oh so glad to hear from you and I was awfully glad to get the
pictures. Uncle Dee looks very much as he did when we left Kansas. You are a
wee bit thinner and of course I wouldn't know any of the children except
Theodore. He hasn't changed any, except he is a little thinner than he was when
he was up here. I was awfully sorry to hear he had been sick. That war surely
left its mark on a good many of the poor boys.
My oldest brother, Johnnie, was badly wounded and has to be within five
minutes call of a doctor all the time. He is married and has five lovely
children. Ile lives in Vancouver, BC. He is the manager of a theatre there. Pat is married and
lives in Jasper and they have three cute
kiddies. He is firing in the railroad
and expects to be an engineer someday. Roger is
married and lives at Clyde. He bought a farm and is farming. They also have
three cute kiddies. Augustine also has a farm at Clyde. He isn't married. He
was in the hospital all winter‑ He has T.B., but I think he is pretty
well over it now. He came home from the hospital and he is staying here
with us now. Of course he won't be able to work for another year or so, and he
spends most of his time in bed yet. He is trying very hard to get cured. I
think he is going out to Jasper and Vancouver later on. You see, Jasper and
Vancouver are in the mountains and he thinks the change might do him a lot of
good and the doctor says it would. And poor Frank, I guess you heard that he
accidentally shot himself one evening when he was out hunting and died
instantly and that was a shock that our dear father never got over and he died
a year later. Frank has been dead three years and Father two years.
Tom is married and has a farm at Clyde. He only married
last fall, so they have no children yet, but are expecting one Sometime this
summer. Tom was up in Alaska for six x years and just got home before Dad died.
Ed is married and has a farm at Clyde and they also
have three cute kiddies. Roger and Ed married sisters. The boys all have nice
wives and happy homes and my sister and I have good husbands and happy homes.
That sounds funny, but then you see you live so far away from us and I figure
you would like to know all about us, so I am trying to tell you. Agnes has three
lovely little girls, one pair of twins three years old and one little girl born
last fall. And Willie
isn't married yet. He has a farm at Clyde and he hires a cook most of the time.
He doesn't like batching. He is the youngest, he is 21. Agnes lives in Legal.
Her husband works in a store. My husband is a farmer. We have 480 acres here at
Opal, that is about 27 miles from Clyde and we have four children, two girls and two boys.
Our oldest, Cecilia, she is fifteen, Roger is thirteen, Margaret nine and
little Albert, the baby, is five. They are all going to school, but Albert. He
hasn't started yet. The girls are both taking lessons on the piano. Roger was
taking lessons too, but he got tired of it and wanted to stop.
Now dear Auntie, I want you to write and tell me all
about yourself and family. God knows how much I would love to see you all. It
was just 20 years ago last April that dear Mama died and you know, when she
died there was no cemetery at Clyde, so we had to bury her about eight miles
from Clyde. But now there is a nice cemetery at Clyde and of course when Frank
and Papa died, we buried them at Clyde and last summer we moved Mama down and
put her beside Papa and now we have all three there together.
Aunt
Hannah just got your
letter last week. I think it went to another Mrs. Ed Hess away up north of
Clyde and she didn't send it back to Aunt Hannah until last week or you surely
would have heard from us sooner. Allie that is my husband and Augustine have
gone over to Allies mother's today. She lives about 30 miles from here. I wish
you could see her. She is just as much like Grandma Slocum as she can be and
she surely has been a mother to me. Papa always said he would like to go and
see her because she was so much like Mama's mother and dear Aunt Hannah was
surely good to us kids when we were younger and in need of a mother's care. You
see, we just lived a mile and a half from her and I don't know what we would
have done without her, for it was so lonely sometimes after Mama was gone.
Well Auntie, I must close now and get supper and
look after my chickens. Trusting that this will find you all well and happy.
I am your ever‑loving niece,
Susie.