My grandfather was Challie Chap Long. He was born in 1898 on December 9. He grew to be a tall man and was blonde and
quite handsome. I didn’t know my
grandfather well, but I have vivid memories of him. He was a quiet man and must have been a
strict disciplinarian because my mother told me he once whipped her with a hand
saw.
When my grandparents moved to Ohio from Kentucky, grandpa
took a job as a gardener for a man who owned a very large automobile sales dealership. The man had a large estate near Lebanon, Ohio
and he wanted it planted with a forest of trees. My grandfather worked for several years planting
trees on his property and now there is a huge forest and you cannot see the
house from the road.
My grandfather was the first person I had ever heard of
having Alzheimer’s Disease. It all
started with him wandering away from home.
He had difficulty remembering who he was and where he lived. He and grandma finally moved into my Aunt
Reva’s home and lived there for a short period of time. He was finally moved to a facility where he
spent the rest of his life.
My aunts would take turns going to take care of him. They bathed him and changed him and sat with
him. Once they were unable to be with
him and asked me if I would stay with him.
I was sort of afraid but determined that I would go watch my
grandfather. I took along a portable
radio and we listened to the Cincinnati Reds game on the radio. I knew he was probably unable to comprehend
the game, but I remembered that he always listened to every game. I talked to him about the great plays just as
if he and I were communicating. It was a
wonderful memory of my grandpa.
Grandma Mintie Alice Bayes Long was born on October 18,
1898. She was a plain looking woman, but
I thought her to be lovely. She smelled
of cloves because she always carried Clove chewing gum in her purse.
Grandma was the one woman who talked to me about my
periods. I believe my cousin, Faye, and
I were visiting her. My cousin and I
both had horrible cramps when we got our period. Grandma said when she was a girl they would
refer to their time of the month as a visit from Granny Harper. I thought that so funny.
Grandma made the absolute best green beans in the
world. I always looked forward to eating
at her house. The green bean’s pod would
turn maroon when they were cooked, and it made a broth that was more like
gravy. I have searched everywhere for
these beans and am trying a new kind this year from a rare seed catalog.
I didn’t look forward to treats at Grandma’s house because
her favorite cookie was wafer cookies in chocolate, strawberry and
vanilla. I still hate those cookies.
I was told that my Grandmother was an herbalist when she
lived in Kentucky. It was said that
people came to her for her home remedies.
This is my worst regret that I didn’t know this, and I could have
learned a great deal of knowledge from her.
My grandmother was a Libra, same as my mother, me and my
daughter, Jessica. Libras are prone to poor
circulation and my grandmother succumbed to that trait. She lived with my Aunt who took excellent
care of her. She would massage her hands
with lotion and my grandma had the smoothest hands ever.
She was hospitalized in her final days and had to have one
of her feet amputated. She didn’t live
much longer after that.
My grandparents are buried in Kentucky together. I often wonder if they buried her foot with
her.
Peace be with you.
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