This is one of those rare threads where the DUmmies don't snarl and snap at each other. It's about poverty, and nothing makes DUmp democrats happier than abject, grinding poverty. They love it. They wallow in it. It is the whole basis for their political philosophy. They love it so much, they hate everyone who doesn't share it with them.
Horse with no Name (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:09 PM
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My Grandma told me that around the times of the Depression
food security was something that was almost unheard of. They had 8 kids so I can imagine feeding a family of 10 would be hard.
They ate lots of beans, lots of cornbread, and my Grandma told me that on Saturdays they would splurge and each kid would get a coke and a bologna sandwich. That was a TREAT. They had a garden and a few chickens.
She also told me she used to bake bread and make a white gravy and many times, this is what they had for dinner, especially in the winter. Gravy and bread. It was filling. Not a whole hell of a lot of nutrition, but in hard times, filling tummies is sometimes just as important as making it to the next day.
Tonight, I made dinner and had white gravy. I crumbled up some bread in a bowl and told my granddaughter about her Great-Great-Grandparents and the Depression. I gave her some of the bread and gravy.
And I told her if she ever grows up and is hungry, this is how they made it through hard times.
In my wildest dreams, I NEVER thought I would have to share this with my children or grandchildren as anything other than anything but anecdotal stories handed down to me. However, I felt the need to share it as a survival tool.
http://www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=view_all&address=439x877993I'll bet that kid wishes she could have dinner someplace besides her crazy grandmother's trailer.
Donnachaidh (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:12 PM
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1. Nana told me they used to buy 10 cents worth of chopped meat
And my grandfather quit smoking to save the 10 cents per pack they cost at the time. I'm actually glad they shared the stories.
DUmmies don't even give up weed. They just go on SSI.
Horse with no Name (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:20 PM
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7. I am too. Seems that maybe they knew that we would need them.
Losers like DUmpmonkeys are always on the edge of starvation. The economic conditions of the country have nothing to do with the finances of a DUmp democrat.
Liberal Veteran (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:14 PM
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2. Strangely, I find myself stocking up on rice, dried beans, lentils.
And Top Ramen.
Just in case.
I love Top Ramen. There is no better lunch than a bowl of Top Ramen and a couple corndogs.
Horse with no Name (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:22 PM
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8. I have about 10 bags of beans and a big bag of rice
in the cupboard. I also have flour, sugar and powdered milk stocked up.
These are things that I use anyway...so I won't have a y2k stockpile situation to mess with, but I am feeling very insecure about things these days.
I believe that DUmmy Horse with no Brain, having seen how a useless, uninspired, unentertaining, evil, hateful DUmbass like proud2BDUmb Anne could win the Top DUmmy award, has set herself a goal for 2011. Until know-it-all nadin comes back, she may well be a contender, because she fits exactly the above description of DUmmy Anne.
Yo_Mama (629 posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:18 PM
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5. My greats lived a whole winter
on peanut butter and baked beans. It was all they had.
Let's hear everyone's GD stories!
Wallow, wallow, wallow.
A noob DUmmy spins a mini-bouncy:
cameozalaznick (516 posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:26 PM
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10. My grandmother told me about going...
To the "picture show" to see "The Grapes of Wrath." But first they had to take a truck full of cotton to the local gin. The truck broke down on the way. Twice. They finally got the cotton to the gin, but they never made it to the movie. I told her, "You didn't need to see the movie. You were living it."
spooky3 (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:26 PM
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11. My late grandmother sewed my mother dresses from flour sacks.
My parents have been terrified all their lives about debt. The Depression experience permanently changed them. Unfortunately, they are in the religious right today, maybe partly because of that misguided fear.
Maybe they're just smarter than you.
MadMaddie (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:27 PM
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12. I think that U.S history has been so distorted by the Republicans
that when there is talk about the Great Depression Americans do not understand. Americans don't understand the Dust Bowl, the RobberBarrons, the abject poverty of poor whites and the animal treatment of blacks during that time.
I think that Americans are so used to getting what they want when they want. The overabundance of food and the ease of getting that food.
Americans have collective amnesia...
Curmudgeoness (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:33 PM
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13. My mother was born in 1921. Her father died the year she was born
and my grandmother was a single parent of two when the Depression hit. My mother remembers they lived in an old factory house that was abandoned when the factory closed down. They were squatters. There were up to 10 people living in that house, with several generations. Poaching wildlife was the only meat they ever had. It was a great day when an uncle came home with a raccoon or opossum. They used to walk the railroad tracks looking for coal that fell out of railcars. And if there wasn't coal falling out, the men would jump the car and throw coal out.
Nothing on their table but elbows.
Sonoman (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:43 PM
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17. Sounds like my family in the 50s.
I wonder how we survived.
Now wait a minute, wait just a minute! The 1950s were the days of the real American Dream - the DUmbasses tell us that every day. The 1950s were the idyllic times that Americans today can only dream of. The 1950s were when the rich were forced to pay their fair share (which is 92%). In the 1950s there were no hardships, and DUmp losers lived like kings, because the rich paid a 92% marginal rate. Maybe DUmmy Sonoman's family were rich people.
uppityperson (1000+ posts) Tue Apr-12-11 09:49 PM
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21. Boil chicken giblets, chopped up in gravy on toast, yummy! We kids loved this, my dad
didn't so it was a special dinner we'd get when he was out of town.
Gizzard, heart, and liver are by far and away the best part of the bird.