Basket of Chips, page 142

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Title A Basket of Chips: An Autobiography
Creator Harwood, James Taylor, 1860-1940
Subject Artists; Painters; Artists' writings
Subject Local Harwood, James Taylor, 1860-1940; Artists--Utah--Biography; Harwood, Harriett Richards, (1870-1922)
Description These memoirs of Utah artist and teacher James T. Harwood cover a wide range of subjects including farming, gardening, bird watching and cooking. But, primarily, "A Basket of Chips" is about his early love, Harriett Richards, and their life together.
Publisher Tanner Trust Fund University of Utah Library, Salt Lake City, Utah
Contributors Olpin, Robert S.; Ward, Margery W.; Cooley, Everett L.; Madsen, Brigham D.; Tyler, S. Lyman
Date 1985
Type Text
Format application/pdf
Language eng
Relation Is part of: Utah, the Mormons, and the West, no. 12
Coverage 1860-1940
Rights Management University of Utah, Copyright 2001
Holding Institution J. Willard Marriott Library, University of Utah.
Source Physical Dimensions 14.5 cm x 22.75 cm
Source Characteristics Printed Hard Cover Book
Scanning Technician Karen Edge
Metadata Cataloger Kenning Arlitsch; Jan Robertson
Call Number N 6537 H364 A2 1985
ARK ark:/87278/s6zs2vsj
Topic Artists; Painters; First person narrative
Setname uum_ttb
Date Created 2005-04-20
Date Modified 2011-04-07
ID 327930
Reference URL

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Title Basket of Chips, page 142
Description A Basket of Chips MY HOSPITAL EXPERIENCE A year ago on the fifth of February she asked me, "What happened seven years ago today?" I thought for awhile, then shook my head. She said, "It was with you." Then I remem- bered my hospital operation, a case of hernia? What an experience it is to face that ordeal. To know some- thing is wrong, go to your doctor, have the examination and find there is to be an operation. The return home and meet the family. First to tell Her, and find she had anticipated what was coming and had planned what they would do in my absence. Then how dear everyone was to me. I was to be there at eight o'clock and that meant for us to leave before daylight. How strong and brave she was. There by my side when I lost consciousness. I can see her now with her look of courage. And when I came out of the ether an hour later she was there at my side in my room. How glad I was to see her! And then the days that followed! To think and watch for the hour when she and the children would visit me. I think now of the day they all came to visit me. We had decided to buy an auto if all went well. So Ruth turned the bed into an auto and at the foot became the chauffeur. She honked, speeded, and did all the imaginary stunts which made it a very jolly afternoon. Then came the day for my return and there never was such a day. And their love and care for me during the following two weeks was so beautiful. I think that time was the most blessed of my life until our experience in California, and then it was my turn to serve a loved one. MORE FRAGMENTS I do feel a reproach for myself for not being more talkative. On arriving home after my day's teaching she would ask me for news. 1s This would place the operation on February 5, 1914. 142
Format application/pdf
Source A Basket of Chips: An Autobiography
Setname uum_ttb
Date Created 2005-04-14
Date Modified 2005-04-14
ID 327622
Reference URL