Saturday, August 25, 2012

If you have a glass bottle in your hand, break it.


I firmly believe that if I were to remove all the bits and pieces of man-junk/// um. Let me rephrase that.
I firmly believe that if I were to remove all the bits and pieces of man-made junk that is lying around, in and under my yard, the whole yard would sink by 6 inches.

Mostly it’s broken glass.  I swear all males have a “if you have a glass bottle in your hand, break it” gene on their Y chromosome.  I’ve found all colors – some even opalescent.  I’ve also found a pot lid, a thing that could be a drawer handle, but I sure wish it to be a fancy spur.  But mostly it’s glass.  Pieces of glass. So far, this is my favorite:


The shard says
Ttled
n our
ary plant
__________________
bottle sterilized
___________________
nts 10 fluid ounces

maid ice cr
ridder, la

And I just had to research it!!

After just seconds of googling, I found:
Dixie Maid Ice Cream Co De Ridder,La
206 E 2nd St Deridder, LA 70634

Oddly, google maps satellite view is extremely fuzzy.  I can make out a 2-story white wood building with a red roof.

But after hours of googling, I’m annoyed I couldn’t find a single pic of Dixie Maid ice cream bottles (or any kind of DM bottles).  Here’s a Barq’s bottle from the 1940’s.



Given the font, and that it advertises it’s pasteurized, my best guess is mine is from the 1940s.
Which fits right into the lore that it was the 1940’s when people came to quarry limestone from Mt. Lucas. (More on that in a post to come.)

But I did find some cool history.

Here’s the face of one of it’s salesman, and his obituary:



Marcus T. Kern moved to DeRidder with his family when he was two years old, and lived all his life in DeRidder. He ws a graduate of DeRidder High School and was enrolled in L.S.U. when the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941. He served in the Army Air Force for twenty months; then he was transferred to the 9th Infantry Division where he served as a rifleman and B.A.R. (Browning Automatic Rifle) operator in the Battle of the Buldge in Germany till the end of the war in Germany. He returned to DeRidder and was employed as Sales Manager and Route Supervisor for DeRidder Coca Cola and Dixie Maid Ice Cream Company for eight years. He then decided that DeRidder needed a good sporting goods store, so he opened Kern’s Sporting Goods.  Along with Frenchie Governale [cool name!], he organized Little League Baseball (Little Boys Baseball) started the DeRidder Golf Course (Country Club). He was a Charter Member of the J.C.’s and a member of St. Joseph’s Catholic Church also the Knights of Columbus and the V.F.W. He was a past member of the DeRidder Lions Club, DeRidder Rotary Club, and the American Legion.

Given that he sold for Dixie Maid from 1945ish to 1955ish, he may have sold my bottle to the limestone quarriers.   And here’s a Christmas card they sent to their customers in the 1950’s.




In 1965, ten years after Kern worked at Dixie Maid – probably when Kern’s Sporting Goods was open, De Ridder looked like this:



Burton's Hardware & Paint Store advertised its location at 2025 Metairie Road (in the row of businesses which now includes Oscar's, Mark Twain Pizza, and the Great Wall Chinese Restaurant).  Also on Metairie Road was the Beverly Food Store at 2561 and Shrewsbury Laundry and Cleaners at "106 Severn at Metairie Rd.".  Darrell De Moss offered "Artistic Designs in Fine Portraiture at 3225 Metairie Rd.  Dixie Maid served "Soft Ice Cream, Soft Drinks, Malts & Shakes, Sandwiches at 1613 Metairie Rd.

This storefront in town that closed in 1972 and the building was torn down.
And then finally, this:



But Cool!  Jerry Kern, one of Marcus’ sons, was the General Manager when they went out of business in 2008, so it became a family affair for 50 years.

And so, the Dixie Maid is made no more.

Friday, August 3, 2012

Bird Watching

A screened porch allows cats to watch birds - and me to watch cats watching birds - with no bloodshed.

This morning, it was a female cardinal with her short, sharp chirps. She was foraging in the ground vines about 10 feet away from the porch.

These poor vincas flourished in the spring - I swear I could watch it grow! But then the caterpillars came.  Each one curled a leaf up into a nest.  Every single leaf of the vines.  We're talking an area 20 x 20 feet.  And every single leaf died.  I'm assuming the caterpillars turned into moths and flew away.  (Wouldn't it be cool if they all flew on the same night, like coral releasing their polyps?)  But I didn't see that happen once.  I just had leafless vine stems.  Hmmm.. Still green vine stems... Then, the leaves started growing back!  And not only that, but many times, each place there had been a leaf, now 2 were growing, producing a new vine offshoot.  Clever plant!

The cardinals love the caterpillars.  (Not in a boy/girl kind of way.  More in a steak, pizza or ice cream kind of way.) So they forage a lot in the vines.  Even now that the old dead leaves/caterpillar nests are gone.  So perhaps some caterpillars didn't successfully transform - their leaves just dropped to the ground with a dead caterpiller in it, and that's now what the cardinals are loving.  I imagine the meal the cardinals find now is like the fermented walrus or seal stuff the eskimoes eat after burying it in the ground for awhile.

So... the cats got to watch all this happening.
And I got to watch the cats.