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We expected a few hardships and in this we were not disappointed. We had to go to Sterling, Mt. Vernon, Skagit City or LaConner for our supplies. Sterling was the closest 30 miles away, and the only way to go was by canoe. We ground wheat in our coffee mill. We made our own cornmeal and fed the coarse part to the chickens. We did not have a clock at first so Mr. von Pressentin made a mark on the window where the sun's shadow would fall at noon. My sewing machine came in handy. We bought tanned deer hides from the Indians and I made buckskin moccasins for the children. We had to send to Portland for a stove. There were none nearer. B.D. Minkler had to send to San Francisco for a saw for his water power sawmill. Everything came addressed to Skagit River, care of Captain Benson of the Steamer Queen. We never knew when things would arrive this year or next. Everyone going up and down the river stopped at our place. I remember one night when 16 men slept in our barn.
When hour after hour dragged on, without the second baby's arrival, Karl decided that he would have to seek the help of a midwife in Skagit City 40 miles down the river (about 5 miles below where Mt. Vernon is today). He called his brother over to stay with the boys, Bernhard 7, Paul 5, Otto 2 and Frank, the newborn infant.There is another version of this incident, told in Wilhelmine's words in an article that appeared in the Sedro Woolley Courier Times as part of her obituary.
Karl carried his wife to the river and they started on the long trip downstream in a split cedar boat that required continuous bailing. A north wind brought with it powder snow. About 5 miles from Skagit City the second baby was stillborn.
Back at the cabin, the bachelor uncle [Bernhard] panicked the first time the newborn infant cried. Leaving his three older charges alone, he bundled the baby into warm blankets and took him 2 1/2 miles upriver in a canoe, to a potlatch house where 25 to 30 Indians were wintering.
He arrived with a lantern, about midnight, and called loudly for "Lizzie." Lizzie was an Indian woman who recently had become a mother, and who liked to watch "Mrs. Charlie" (as Wilhelmine was called) sew on her sewing machine. The Indians were suspicious at the midnight call, but Lizzie came out. The situation was explained, in Chinook, and Lizzie quickly accepted the infant.
Three weeks later "Mrs. Charlie" came home. The baby was fat and healthy but it took a lot of persuasion to make Lizzie give him back to his parents. Indians in the area still recall this incident. and Frank always claimed to be part Indian, based on his stay with Lizzie.
On February 13, 1879 an ordeal occurred which would turn many a stout heart away from the wilderness. With only her husband in attendance, Wilhelmine gave birth to a baby boy, Frank. Then it was found that she was carrying twins. For some unknown reason this second baby could not be born in spite of all of Karl's efforts. Karl sent for Mrs. Minkler, and then an old Indian woman, Lizzie, who lived a few miles up river. Both were unable to help Wilhelmine and Karl told her that if she were still alive by morning, he would take her to Mt. Vernon. As Wilhelmine recounted the event in her later years:
"Well, I was still alive, so he (Karl) got two Indians to handle the canoe. They built a crude shelter over part of the canoe of vine maple branches covered with blankets. It was a bad day, sleeting and cold. Then the Indians carried me head first down that steep bank and laid me in the canoe and we started. My baby was born dead in the canoe about the time we passed old Sterling nearly three fourths of the way down. A lady in Mount Vernon took me in and made me comfortable and the next day my husband started back up river to get my baby which had been left with Mrs. Minkler."
While we boys were busy with the heavy chores, she sold the farm produce. There was butter, molded in two pound rolls, which she sold for 25 cents a pound no matter what the price might be elsewhere. She had one price for each commodity. Small pigs always sold for $2.50 each. Eggs were 15 cents a dozen, and no cartons. She would pack 30 dozen eggs in a basket and we boys delivered them, in a dugout canoe, to a logging camp.Her granddaughter, Pauline Pressentin Kemmerich, recalls that Wilhelmine loved farm life and took a great interest in her pigs, chickens and turkeys, caring for them herself in addition to handling her household tasks. She had an old stove just outside her house in which she cooked food for her animals and she gave it very particular care.
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