Gunnysack Dresses
Ever since I was a kid I remember my mom talking about how she and her sisters would make their dresses out of old flour sacks. I felt so sorry for her. I thought that it must have been really uncomfortable. And it must have been particularly depressing to go to school like that when there had to have been other kids with store-bought clothes made out of real cloth. How could we possibly complain about anything when she suffered through such depravity?
Then one day about two or three years ago, she was talking about those dresses made out of flour sacks again. She was saying how she liked to be the one to ride into ‘town’ and pick out the best prints for the dresses she was thinking about making. I was like, “What are you talking about? Flour sacks don’t have prints on them.” She looked at me like I was crazy.
“Why are you asking about that?” she asked, “I’ve told you about that several times.” I went on to say that I had heard her before, but I never knew burlap bags ever had any prints on them. Maybe something like “FLOUR – 40 LBS” or some such label. Then she knew I was crazy. “Burlap bags? How do you get that from flour sacks?” she asked.
I told her that that was what I’ve always pictured when she told us this story. And it wasn’t just me. My sisters Karen and Jamie also thought the same thing. (They may deny it now, though!) We all got a kick out of this misunderstanding. They both shared an article about the topic a while back on Facebook. It explained the whole phenomenon and talked about how in the early 40s over three and a half million women and children were wearing garments made from feedsacks.
I’m thinking that the photo I’m posting today may be showing a part of that history. It’s from the right era. I’m not really sure, but it looks like a possibility to me. The dresses all look somewhat simple and each one is made from comfortable looking cloth of a single type of print. I really didn’t notice the dresses when I first decided on using this photo for my post. When I was editing the photo, the prints of the dresses caught my attention and reminded me of the discussion with my mom.
I picked the photo out because there is that homespun charm about it. I’m posting the photo unedited at first and including the back of it. There’s an oil spot on the front that shows on the back also. I’m not sure what caused that. But on the back of the photo a child’s handwriting has labeled everyone in the photo. Then on the top right corner in my mom’s handwriting, it reads “taken by Betty with 1st camera.” How sweet is that. Little Betty Lou taking a photo of her mom’s family with her first camera. On the far left is my grandmother Myrtle AKA Grandma.
I’m also posting an edited version of the photo. That’s what I do. Clean it up a bit. Remove the scratches. Remove the dust. Remove the charm. Wait, did I say that? Yes, I did. That’s why I decided to post both versions. I think the cleaned up version looks better, but the original has more charm. I don’t think that’s the case most of the time, but sometimes I do wonder. Not enough to make me stop though.
















Betty Lou Bucklin


This first one is around 1939 in Hathaway. It looks like everyone is having fun spending time with cousins: (from left to right) Marilyn Phenice (daughter of Orville Phenice), with cousins Betty Lou and Sylvia Bucklin (da
