Ima Hogg had fond memories of her
mother as First Lady of Texas:
Mother
was quite small, about five feet, two inches tall, and never weighed over 108
pounds. Her distinguishing feature, everyone said, was her tiny, beautifully
formed hands. Her little feet never gave her enough support for I remember her
complaining of them after standing any time, She had dark brown hair, gray
eyes, and fair skin with little color. Without being a beauty, her even
features gave her a sweet and refined appearance.
She
was of a very artistic temperament, exceedingly fastidious, well read and
accomplished in all the arts of homemaking. She must have had some executive
ability for our house ran smoothly and rather lavishly for our means. We seemed
to have everything that we could desire though we knew that we should not ask
for much spending money.
I
often wonder now how she managed on my father’s small salary. [The attorney
general of Texas made $2,000 per year; the governor, $4,000. But a dollar then
was worth about 20 of today’s dollars.] I
can look back upon many small economies which she practiced. . . . Buttons on
our clothes were always taken off to be used on the next garments; even hooks
and eyes and bones were removed from old dresses.
Somewhere mother learned to be an exquisite
needlewoman. She always had ready a piece of embroidery, or hand work, which
she could take up while talking with visitors. It was the style when I was a
child for little girls to wear white aprons over gingham and woolen dresses and
my aprons were the most exquisite hand-made creations made of finest muslin,
dimity or swiss with rolled and hand-whipped ruffles edged with real lace
trimming or eyelet embroidery. She did not always make these herself but she
would have felt disgraced if I had worn anything made on a machine. . . .
There were no extravagances outside of the
household but my mother always had a few very fine gowns made each year. . . .
Mother would have been happy to make her own dresses had she had the time but,
of course, she did not. She spent much time overseeing the work of a seamstress
who came into the house to make the boys’ shirts, my clothes, and perhaps some
of her housedresses.
I have been trying to remember what Mother’s
first reception dress was like. . . . I remember we thought it was very
beautiful and I am still confused as to whether it was black taffeta with large
orchid brocaded figures outlined with some kind of tinsel and beads or whether
it was orchid color with orchid brocade on it. I know we all went into
ecstasies over her appearance.
Brava, Sallie Hogg.
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