After the term at the Coronal
Institute ended in the spring of 1896, Ima, Mike, and Tom were once again back
in Austin in the clutches of the redoubtable Aunt Fannie. But they were in a
new house: Jim Hogg had bought a two-and-a-half story house on a large lot on
the northeast corner of Rio Grande and West 19th Street (now Rio
Grande and Martin Luther King Boulevard). As Ima remembered this house,
"There was nothing elegant about it, but [it was] in an excellent
neighborhood and plenty of ground for a small orchard, a barn for horses and
cows and chickens and ducks and a flower garden." Across
the street the Hoggs could watch the construction of an impressive Classic
Revival mansion, completed in 1899, by Dr. Goodall Wooten, the brother of their
family physician Dr. Thomas Wooten. (The Hoggs’ house site is now an apartment
complex, but the Wooten house is now The Mansion at Judges Hill, an Austin
boutique hotel.)
Streets around the house were still
unpaved, but a trolley car ran past it on Rio Grande Street. Just up the hill
from the University of Texas campus, the house was a prime Austin location. As
Ima wrote years later: “Father was so busy at his office downtown on Congress
Avenue [that] he knew little of what was going on in the house.” To get to his
office from his new house on 19th and Rio Grande, the ex-Governor
took Joe, the Tennessee walking horse, and the buggy, or he used the streetcar
which ran on Rio Grande Street and made a circuit South and North going over to
Lavaca. The younger Hogg children did not often ride the streetcar, as Ima
recalled, because it was “a tedious trip” and they “had rather use the car fare
for chili or tamales after school.”
Now that they had a home in Austin
again, Ima, Mike, and Tom began attending school there in the fall of 1896.
Will was a student at the University of Texas, just down the hill.
As for Aunt Fannie, as Ima
recalled, she “did her best to keep house—but that was not her forte." She
moved in with "a number of canary birds to sing for her" and she
"looked after them religiously."
She also taught Ima to sew, and to
make her own clothes. As Ima
remembered: The only compensation for
that was, I was free to select my own materials. Mother’s example had given me
a taste for pretty fabrics. I can’t speak for my creations, but I studied the
pictures on the old “Bon Ton” fashion magazines and did the best I could until
I was ready to graduate from Miss Carrington’s school. Then I protested . . . .
I went to Father and asked him if I could have my simple white dress made by a
good dressmaker for my graduation. Of course I could, so that ended my own
dressmaking.
Jim Hogg could
not deny his only daughter anything.
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