Twenty
Minutes Away, A World Apart
The Carriage
auction. These buggies go for thousands! The cars parked on
the hill reveal that many non-Amish come to this event, too.
These are brand new, hot off the handmade workshop
floor. Families use these for everyday travel. They are
seen on the back roads as well as parked at the local Walmart.
Young folks use open sulky type vehicles for their Saturday night dates.
Harnesses, saddles and other tack were auctioned at this
location near the horse tent.
The reason I went to the Firehouse Auction was to keep my friend David company and take some photographs of his Morgan stud, Banner. Banner came to the auction with Danny Stoltzfoos, the Amish man who keeps him and manages his breedings. Danny donated one breeding to Banner to the auction to benefit the firehouse. Donating a stud service to be auctioned for a favorite cause is frequently done. Sometimes the proceeds go to a favorite charity or even a sick member of the community. This auction also included antiques, quilts, nursery stock, bales of hay, lawn furniture, farm equipment and probably some things I didn't notice. Quilts were auctioned in the firehouse, antiques in a tent out front.
Food was homemade - grilled chicken and hamburgers, barbecue sandwiches, funnel cakes, moon pies, incredible fresh filled donuts, pretzels, shoefly pie, and apple, blueberry and cherry pies. Jams and jellies and home canned goods were for sale.
However, I spent most of the day at the horse auction. I walked a LONG way over very tough terrain with mud a foot deep (way over a person's foot and about a 12" foot deep). When I finally approached the tent, I thought I couldn't get the last 30 feet because of the mud, but I did find a way. Upon arrival, I realized there wasn't anywhere to sit, but my friend Danny found a chair for me somewhere. Danny had a number of horses in the auction and worked as an announcer for awhile. Meanwhile, David groomed Banner. I'm picking up a few grooming tips for dogs! Banner looked fabulous! I also watched the auction action and all that was going on around me.
Having attended a couple of Amish events, it is nice to go and see people I actually know!
Scarved girls watched from a pile of hay bales.
Amish families throw their kids in little red wagons along
with things needed for the day - just like the dollies at the dog
shows! Old order Amish ladies wear these black bonnets that
even have a flap that goes partly down the back in order to cover ALL
the hair, hair that
is never cut. Little girls from babyhood into the teens wear
scarves
to cover their hair, bonnets when older. Long black skirts,
aprons,
sometimes brightly colored dresses and black aprons and work
boots. Men wear straw hats (in the summer), black pants and
jackets and brightly colored shirts. Single men are clean
shaven. Married men wear beards that are never cut. An
excellent short explanation of the Amish way of life is at http://www.padutch.com/amish.shtml
.
Girls and women wear white bonnets, colorful dresses and
aprons.
The summer bonnets are sometimes transparent.
All little boys wear straw hats as well as the men.
Hats are EVERYWHERE!
Banner and the sales horses with pink halters.
Danny's neighbor Johnny, sans hat, readies Banner
to go in the ring for his stud service auction. The young men
that
show the horses run back and forth with them and find that hats don't
stay
on for this activity. There is never any extra room to hang on
the
fence and watch.
Johnny and David pose Banner and then Johnny shows
off his trot.
After the presentation, I took this photo of Banner in the
adjoining field, handled by Danny. I took Danny out of the
picture, since it is against his religion to be photographed.
Back
at Danny's place, the six little Stoltzfoos children play around
Banner,
brushing his tummy and climbing up his tail. He loves the
children
and is amazingly gentle with them. Danny is a blacksmith and
usually
has several horses tied to a rail outside his workshop, waiting to be
shod.
Next door, the neighbor plows the field with a team of six horses,
carefully
making the turn to keep the rows exact. The children run around
and
watch everything. One or two get a ride on the plow. A
visitor
prepares to leave in her buggy. Danny starts to clean stalls in
the
barn. Johnny drives by in a buggy to pick up his little sister
from
school. Rarely does a car go by on the road. It is so
quiet,
so peaceful, so beautiful.
For several weeks, Danny forwarded his calls to
my phone.
Danny's telephone is in a little 4' x 4' office WAY out in a pasture
far
from the house. His Bishop allows him to use his phone from 8:00
to
9:00 PM on Tuesday nights. This makes it a little hard to sell
your yearlings through a newspaper ad. Answering machines are not
allowed either, but you can get someone else to answer for you,
That was
quite an experience for me! The Amish telephone protocol is very
different from ours. For one thing, it is not rude to call at 5
AM!