Willliam J. Hopkins
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The Maple-Sugar Story
NCE upon a time there was a farm-house, and it was painted
white and had green blinds; and it
stood not far from the road. In the fence was a wide
gate to let the wagons through to the
barn. And the wagons, going through, had made a track
that led up past the kitchen door
and past the shed and past the barn and past the
orchard to the wheat-field; and through
the wheat-field to the maple-sugar woods.
One day, when the winter was almost over and it was
beginning to get warmer, Uncle John got
out the old oxen. And they came out and put
their heads down and he put the
yoke over and the bows under, and he hooked the tongue
of the sled to the yoke; for the
snow was not all melted, and enough was on the ground
for the sled to go on.
Then he put on the sled his axe and Uncle Solomon's,
and a lot of buckets and a lot of
wooden spouts he had made, and the big saw. Then he put
little John on the sled and
said "Gee up there," and Uncle Solomon came too, and
they walked along beside the
sled. And the old oxen walked slowly along the track
past the barn and past the orchard
to the wide gate that led into the wheat-field, and
there
they stopped. And Uncle John took down the bars and the
oxen went through the gate and
across the wheat-field, and stopped at the wide gate on
the other side of the field. Then
Uncle John took down those bars and the old oxen
started and walked through and along
the little road in the maple-sugar woods until they
came to a little house beside the road,
and there they stopped.
Then Uncle John opened the door of the little house;
and inside, it was about as big as a
little room that a little boy sleeps in. And in one
corner was a chimney, and in front of the
chimney was a great enormous iron kettle, set up on a
little low brick wall that was just like
a part of the chimney turned along the ground. In the
front was a hole in the
low wall, so that wood could be put in, and at the
back, under the kettle, there was a hole
into the chimney, so that the smoke would go up the
chimney and out at the top. And in
one corner of the little house were some square iron
pans.
Then Uncle John put two of the buckets down in the
house, and the big saw; and he shut the
door and the oxen started and walked along until they
came where were some maple-sugar
trees, and there they stopped. Then Uncle John and
Uncle Solomon took their axes and went
to the trees and they made little notches in the trees,
low down, so that there was room to put
a bucket under. And they drove a spout in each notch
and put a bucket under each spout. And
then they went to other trees and made a notch in
each tree and drove in a spout and put a bucket under
and so they did until they had used
up all their buckets.
Then the old oxen walked along until they came to a
pile of wood that was cut
up all ready to burn; and there they stopped and Uncle
Solomon and Uncle John put
the wood on the sled. Then they said: "Gee up," and the
oxen walked
back to the little house, and they took the wood off
the sled. And the wood was in great
long sticks, too long to put in the place under the
kettle. So Uncle John got the big saw
from the little house and he and
Uncle Solomon sawed
the wood into small sticks and
piled it up nicely.
Then they put the saw on the sled and shut the door of
the little house and the old oxen
started walking back along the little road, dragging
the sled, with the saw and the axes and
little John. And they went through the gate into the
wheat-field and Uncle John put the
bars back; and they went across the wheat-field and
through the gate at the other side,
and Uncle John put those bars back. And they walked
along past the orchard and past
the barn to the shed.
And Uncle John unhooked the tongue of the sled and took
off the yoke, and the old oxen
went into the barn and went to sleep.
The next morning, Uncle John and little John started
along the little road, past the shed and
past the barn and past the orchard; and they climbed
over the bars into the wheat-field, and
went through the wheat-field and climbed over the bars
into the maple-sugar woods. Then
they walked along until they came to the little house,
and Uncle John opened the door of the
house and took out the two buckets he had left there.
Then they went to some of the maple-sugar trees where
they had put buckets the day before,
and the sap was dripping slowly into the
buckets—drip—drop—drip—drop—and the buckets were nearly half full. So Uncle John poured
the
sap from those buckets into the empty buckets and went
along to some other trees and poured
the sap from those buckets in with the other, and the
buckets he carried were full. So he took
them back to the little house and emptied them into the
big kettle.
Then he went to other trees and filled the two buckets
again with the sap that had dripped, and
emptied that into the kettle. And so he did until he
had taken all the sap that had dripped.
Then he put wood under the big kettle and lighted it,
and the fire burned and the sap got hot
and after a while it began to boil. And while it was
boiling, Uncle John stirred the sap once in
a while with
a wooden stirring thing he had made. And when it had
boiled a long time, he dipped out a
little with the stirrer and went to the door and
dropped it in the snow, so that
when it got cool he could see whether it was boiled
enough. But it wasn't done
enough, and he let it boil
longer, and then he dropped some more in the snow; and
this time he thought it was about right
for maple-syrup.
So he dipped sap out of the kettle into a keg that was
in the little house, until the keg was full.
And then he put the bung into the bung-hole and set the
keg in the corner.
Then Uncle John put more wood on the fire and the sap
boiled a long time. And at last he
thought it was done enough for maple-sugar; and he
dipped some out with the stirrer and
went to the door and dropped it in the snow. And when
it got cold, he saw that it was hard,
and was just right for maple-sugar. So he took the
little square pans that were in the corner
of the house and he dipped the boiled sap from the
kettle into the pans and set them in the
snow outside.
Then he let the fire go out, and when the sugar in the
pans was hard, he brought it
into the house, and shut the door and started along the
little road, and little John after.
They walked along through the maple-sugar woods and
climbed the bars into the
wheat-field, and walked across the wheat-field and
climbed the bars at the other side,
and walked along past the orchard and past the barn and
past the shed to the kitchen
door, and there they went in.
The next morning, Uncle John and little John went to
the maple-sugar woods again,
and Uncle John got some more sap and boiled it and made
maple-syrup and maple-sugar.
And so they did every day until they had taken all the
sap that the trees ought to give.
Then Uncle John got out the old oxen and they put their
heads down and he put the
yoke over and the bows under, and he hooked the tongue
of the sled to the yoke. Then
he said "Gee up there," and the oxen started walking
along past the barn and past the
orchard, and Uncle John took down the bars at the
wheat-field and they went through
and across the field, and he took down the bars at the
other side and they walked through
and along the road in the maple-sugar woods until they
came to the little house.
There they stopped, and Uncle John opened the door and
put the kegs on the sled, and all
the little squares of maple-sugar and all the buckets
and all the spouts that he had pulled
out of the trees. And he shut the door of the little
house,
and the oxen started and walked back along the road
through the maple-sugar woods into
the wheat-field, and Uncle John put up the bars. And
they walked across the wheat-field and
through the gate at the other side, and Uncle John put
up those bars; and they walked along
past the orchard and past the barn, and little John
came after.
Then the old oxen dragged the sled to the place where
they kept the things that were to go to
market, and Uncle John took off the maple-syrup and the
maple-sugar and put them in that
place. But some of the maple-syrup and some of the
maple-sugar he put in the cellar for
themselves to use; for little Charles and little John
and little Sam liked maple-sugar and they
liked maple-syrup on
bread. And there was enough maple-syrup
and maple-sugar
to last them a long time and a lot
to go to market besides.
Then Uncle John unhooked the tongue of the sled from
the yoke and put the sled in the shed;
and he took off the yoke and the old oxen went into the
barn and went to sleep.
And that's all.