The Great White of ’88

Center Street, Rutland, Vermont. March 1888 (Rutland Historical Society)

(Originally published in the Rutland Herald/Times Argus “Weekend Magazine,” March 23, 2024)

In the late 19th century a rivalry arose between the Midwest and East of the United States — over the weather. Newspapers in the Dakotas in particular liked to make fun of New England’s supposedly awful winters, which, compared to theirs… well, didn’t. Snarky quips, such as these from Redfield (South Dakota) Journal, were sometimes printed in the papers: “Liartown, N.Y…. citizens have made tunnels along the sidewalks and at the crossings by eating the snow as they proceeded.” And: “A woman at Pittsfield, Vt. went out… the blizzard overtook her. She was blown to atoms.”

The West’s one upmanship was mostly justified. Especially in 1888, when a massive and unexpected January storm — which became known as the Children’s Blizzard — killed hundreds of people, many of them school children and teachers, who, on a day that had started springlike, found themselves walking home in sudden frigid temperatures in a raging blizzard. 

But two months later, on March 12, 1888, the East saw the start of a storm that not only rivaled the Midwest’s, but one of the biggest snowstorms in US history and by far the worst Vermont had/has ever recorded. The storm even prompted the Minnesota Journal to declare that “the Dakotan may thank his lucky stars that he does not live in the storm-ridden East.”

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Dancing the winter blues away: Kitchen Junkets

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This is a repost of an article originally published in the Rutland Herald/Times ArgusWeekend Magazine on January 20, 2024.

For our ancestors, winter in rural Vermont was long and arduous. The short days were crammed full with laborious farm and house chores while the dark nights were long and filled with… not much. Maybe dreams of warmer days? And when the snow was too deep for even ox-pulled snow rollers to clear a path, it was not unheard of for some families to be housebound for days at a time.

But Vermonters — many of whom were not long descended from the dance and music-loving English, Scottish, and Irish, or were newly settled French-Canadians — knew how to brighten the dark nights: With music. And more specifically, with a “kitchen junket” or “tunk.”

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