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Reminiscences

        lilies” planted between the walk and the low wall separating the house
        from the units next door. There was a lawn, then a large vegetable
        garden (probably a Victory garden) bordered by a hedge. Just in front
        of the house was a huge avocado tree that would have a hammock
        tied to it in the summer. One the south side of the house there was a
        sweet pea trellis.
           As we walked up to the house, Grandma Fannie (Mima) would
        meet us halfway, “Shayna madel” for me and “boychick” when my
        baby brother arrived, including a gentle cheek pinch.  If it wasn’t a
        holiday, we ate in the kitchen. There was a pickle barrel on the back
        porch. As you walked into the kitchen, the sink and drain board faced
        the alley behind the house, the gas range was on the right and the
        refrigerator was to the right on the sink. The wall phone was next to
        the stove; AR would take orders for produce on it. The table could
        squeeze  in  four  adults,  plus  two  kids.  In  summer  she  made  cold
        borscht with sour cream and a hot potato, some sort of meat with
        roast  potatoes  in  the  winter.  Also,  fresh  rye  bread  with  sweet
        butter. Dessert was fruit and sometimes bakery goods picked up at
        The Delight bakery on Adams on our way over.
           The  hallway  had  pictures  of  our  great-grandparents  in  dark
        frames.  The  bathroom  scent  was  Camay  soap  and  Jergens
        lotion. There were two bedrooms; the back one was where we slept
        over.   In  the  back  bedroom  was  a  Singer  sewing  machine  (with  a
        treadle) and tons of back issues of National Geographic.
           When you walked into the house, the living room had a Persian
        style  rug  with  a  sofa  on  one  side  of  the  room  and  two  chairs
        opposite.  At the end of the room, facing the street, were glassed-in
        bookcases.  The  dining  room  was  next,  with  a  built-in  hutch
        containing  all  the  “good  dishes”  and  glassware. I  have  the  purple
        Czech  glasses  that  were  only  for  Passover  (chicken)  and  the  New
        Year  (brisket),  followed  by  an  amazing  Jell-O  mold  with  turrets  (I
        have that as well; AR made it.)
           In the dining room was a large Philco (?) radio with a green light
        behind the dial. The dining table seemed vast. A shallow white bowl
        filled with sweet peas or Chinese lilies or zinnias was almost always in
        the middle of the table.  On holidays it was set with an embroidered
        table cloth and napkins.
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