The Ole Black Wash Pot
The ole black wash pot now has more uses that it used to. Where is yours? Mine was given to me by a grandmother so long ago I have forgotten which one. My wash pot is used to hold a blue Hydrangea bush and is so beautiful when it blooms in the early summer.
Tales of washing clothes only on Mondays gets less and less attention. My Grandmother Champion would on an early Monday morning get up early to start putting the water drawn from the well into the wash pot. The she would strike a match to the kindling around the pot to make a good start to boiling the water. It would take a while for the water to get hot. Next, came the soiled clothes which were put into the wash pot.
Nearby she had two big wash tubs filled with cold water to rinse the soap out. Another item she used was a long wooden paddle to stir clothes. The soap she used was large yellow oxydol bars. After boiling the clothes for some time she would then lift the white clothes out of the wash pot into the cold water rinse
Washing on Mondays was an all day affair, but you would bet that those clothes came out clean and white!
After drying the clothes were taken down and folded. What a wonderful smell those clothes had after being in the sun all day.
Our lives may have changed with all our modern washing machines, running water and electric driers but you can bet we don’t appreciate them enough!