Friday, August 8, 2014

More on Tant Midi and Tant Hildegard

Hildegard and Midi
"Well, Papa had a sister Hildegard. I’ve talked about how she was crippled from the time when she was nine years old. When we were kids, Hildegard couldn’t put on her own stockings and shoes or do her hair. When she was older, she learned how to do her hair in a different way. She put it up in a net, low on her neck.
In later years, I think I’ve already said that Midi and Hildegard moved to Kisa and then later, they moved to Linköping, and they lived in an apartment there that belonged to the Pentecostal church. The place was called Läroverksgatan. When you came in the door there, the place smelled of natural gas. We had never had any experience with that, and I thought it smelled horrible. They didn’t live there too long before they moved to Kungsgatan 30.
For a while, in Linköping, Hildegard got a job sewing children’s clothes for a store, but she couldn’t earn enough money to support herself. She got a pension for sick people because she couldn’t make enough. Farfar had given her a knitting machine, so she could knits socks and things like that for people, and she still kept using that knitting machine, but she still couldn’t really make a living off that either. Midi worked as a housekeeper for people. Then it happened that Hildegard got a notice from the county that she wasn’t going to receive the pension anymore. Well, Papa went to the next meeting for what we would call the county board of supervisors, the Lanstinget. They said that somebody had reported her as able-bodied. Dad found out that it was the school teacher, Gunnar Brolin. He was in the opposite political party from Dad, and he could be pretty hot-headed. Well, Dad told them that he would be back at the next meeting and he was. He demanded that at least two people had to come with him. Midi and Hildegard lived nearby where this board of supervisors met. He made these two men walk to their house and see for themselves. He told Hildegard to walk across the floor. Both of those men said there was no question that she should have the pension. So she got her pension back.
Left to right, Gunilla, Mom, Brita, Birgitta, and Henrik
in Linköping, 1950
When they lived at Kungsgatan 30, I started to have even more admiration for my brother-in-law Henrik, Brita’s husband. We had gone to school together and had known each other quite a long time, but it’s still nice to see how people grow up. Well, Henrik worked in the post office, and the post office was at the end of Kungsgatan. Every day after a full day’s work -- every day -- he stopped by their apartment to see how my aunts were doing. He stopped to check on his wife’s old aunts, and if they needed anything, he’d go and get it for them before he went home.  I always admired him for that. It showed his good heart, I thought.
Henrik Kindeskog -- I assume this was taken
when he was doing his military service :)

Well, Midi died while they lived there at Kungsgatan 30."

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