I thought about the kitchen here this evening, after observing the seditious activities of the cooking and baking primitives.
As you know, this is an old house.
The kitchen measures 26' x 32', which I imagine is pretty good.
There is the large refrigerator, the natural gas stove, and a two-tub stainless steel sink. Yards and yards and seemingly miles of bare counter-space, with cupboards both above and below. A lilliputian kitchen table and two chairs--because eating here's usually done in the dining room, or on the front or back porches.
The only small electrical appliance is a food blender.
No microwave oven, no automatic dishwasher, no television, no radio, no telephone, in this kitchen.
And it's just as bare in the drawers and cupboards; in fact, some drawers and cupboards have nothing in them. The only thing that's ever "full" is the refrigerator.
It's as easy as Hell to keep clean, because there's hardly anything in it.
I imagine primitives, given their propensity to collect stuff just for the sake of having stuff, if primitives lived here, the kitchen would be crammed full of things, things they really don't need or use. And it'd be pretty dirty too.