Showing posts with label Stafford quasi-centennial. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stafford quasi-centennial. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

It Takes the Cake

"Baking is like washing--the results are equally temporary."
Author Patricia Briggs

I spent quite a bit of Friday working on a cake for Stafford's 125th birthday party. I added a trip or two to the field, along with making and delivering the noon meal for Randy & Jake, who are still planting wheat.

I can really relate to the quote from Patricia Briggs: The cake took hours to make and only a few minutes for people to devour.

But that's OK. My time investment paid off when my cake won the top prize at a contest over the weekend. No one was more surprised than I was.

Since the judges weren't judging on taste, I didn't figure I had any hope of winning. Baking I can do. Decorating is not usually my forte.

Nine of us entered cakes in the Friday night contest to commemorate Stafford's quasicentennial.

I don't think it was necessarily my skills with a pastry tube, though I certainly spent enough time covering that sunflower with repeated strokes with a star tip.

Instead, I think it was more about the Burma Shave-style signs that decorated the back of the box. Several years ago, the Stafford Main Street committee installed small signs on U.S. Highway 50. There is a set for motorists who are heading into Stafford from the west.

But the ones on my "radar" - and my cake - were the six signs that line a ditch just past the Zenith Road on U.S. 50. I've probably been past them thousands of times since that's our normal route to Stafford.

I don't remember the Burma-Shave signs of the past. But our Stafford signs are reminiscent of the sign series that appeared from 1925 to 1963 in most of the contiguous U.S. Typically, six consecutive small signs would be posted along the edge of highways, spaced for sequential reading by passing motorists.

This use of the billboard was a successful advertising gimmick during the early years of the automobile, drawing attention from passersby who were curious to discover the punchline. As the highway system expanded in the late 1950s and vehicle speeds increased, it became more difficult to attract motorists' attention with small signs.

I took photos of Stafford's version of the signs and then made my own signs by printing wallet-sized photos and attaching them to sticks.

Just in case you can't read them: If our road signs ... Catch your eye ... Smile awhile

And stop to buy ... Stafford Main Street ... Gateway to Quivira NWR

Besides the signs, I took lots of photos of Stafford today and interspersed them with photos from Stafford's Centennial book. I decorated the cake board with these glimpses of Stafford's past and present.

I thought the photo of the marquee on the Ritz Theater was particularly timely. The movie "Going the Distance" will be shown next weekend. A celebration of Stafford's 125-year history has our little town "going the distance," too.

I also modified the centennial logo, changed the dates and made a big road sign of my own to stick in the middle of my sunflower cake among the chocolate frosting and chocolate chips I used to make the sunflower center.

There weren't many rules for the cake contest. About the only requirement was that it was to be a sheet cake.

I made a chocolate sheet cake for the base. Then I made a lemon poppy seed cake for the sunflower.

So I didn't have to freehand the text, I used molds and orange-colored candy melts to spell out Stafford and 125 and to make my pumpkins.

When I got there and saw the cakes, I sure didn't figure I would win. We have some talented ladies in our community.

The one below ended up getting second place. Laura, a former Stafford High School student, does cake decorating as a hobby from her home in Hutchinson. She constructed the Stafford County Museum out of cake, as well as Stafford's brick streets. I was impressed.

The third place winner was Sarah Marks, who was in Brent's high school class. She showed the evolution of transportation from the time Stafford was established in 1885. The covered wagon was on a "dirt" road. The next vehicle was on brick streets and the modern vehicle was on an "asphalt" highway, while a tractor plowed a nearby "field."

Another of my favorites was done by my friend, Arlene Lickiss, who truly is an artist. She didn't have to rely on candy molds for her decor. She drew the Stafford skyline by hand with frosting. Pretty impressive!

There was also a steam engine out of cake ...

A covered wagon pulled by oxen ...

And a schoolmarm and desk (neither from cake) complete with 125 pumpkins.

As you can see, I feel fortunate to have won the contest. The cakes were served prior to the Stafford homecoming football game.

And the next day, I got my $125 in Chamber bucks! I've already spent part of the loot at Paul's Grocery Store. That's probably where the bulk of my winnings will go.

I guess that's a fitting place to spend proceeds from a cake contest.

SHHHH! We won't talk about how much I spent on the sunflower cake pan or the chocolate molds. But, in my defense, I did come out ahead.

You will come out ahead, too, if you try these cake recipes. Both are from one of my favorite cookbooks, the 75th Anniversary Cookbook (1916-1991) from the Trousdale (KS) United Methodist Church. Enjoy!

Chocolate Sheet Cake
2 cups flour
2 cups sugar
1/2 tsp. salt
1 cup margarine or butter
4 tbsp. cocoa
1 cup water
1/2 cup buttermilk
1 tsp. soda
1 tsp. vanilla
2 eggs

Sift flour, sugar and salt together. Bring to boil the margarine or butter, water and cocoa. Pour over flour and sugar mixture. Beat well. Add the soda to the buttermilk; add to mixture. Add eggs and vanilla; mix well.

Bake in a prepared sheet cake pan (15- by 10-inches). Bake for 20 minutes at 400 degrees. Start icing during the last 5 minutes the cake is baking. Frost as soon as the cake is removed from the oven.

Note: I sometimes add 1 to 2 teaspoons of cinnamon to the dry ingredients for a chocolate cinnamon cake. I didn't this time.

Chocolate Icing
1/2 cup margarine or butter
6 tbsp. milk
3 tbsp. cocoa
1 lb. (about 4 cups) powdered sugar
1 tsp. vanilla
1/2 cup chopped pecans (I didn't use these this time since I wanted a smooth icing)

Heat margarine or butter, milk and cocoa in saucepan. Heat over low flame until butter is melted, but don't boil. Remove from heat. Add powdered sugar, vanilla and nuts (if desired). Mix well. Frost cookie sheet cake as soon as it is removed from the oven.

Makes 24 servings.

Poppy Seed Cake
1 box white cake mix
4 eggs
1/2 cup oil
1 small package instant pudding (I used lemon)
1/4 cup poppy seeds
1 cup milk

Note: The original recipe called for vanilla, butterscotch, pistachio or coconut pudding. I chose lemon, not one of the options listed, but it got good reviews from people who sampled it.

Soak poppy seeds in the milk. Beat all ingredients together for 4 minutes. The original recipe said to put the batter into a 10-inch prepared tube pan. Bake at 375 degrees for 55 minutes, if making the tube pan.

I used this mixture for my sunflower molded cake and cooked until it tested done in the center with a toothpick.

I frosted with a powdered sugar decorators icing, which I colored bright yellow with gel food coloring. I like this recipe because it uses part butter (or margarine), which gives it better flavor than frosting made just with shortening.

I used leftover chocolate frosting for the center of the sunflower, then decorated with chocolate chips.
Frosting
1/2 cup shortening
1/2 cup butter, melted
4 cups powdered sugar
2 tbsp. milk
1 tsp. vanilla (I used almond extract instead)

Combine all ingredients. This makes enough to frost a layer cake. You can halve it for a 13- by 9-inch pan.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Time In A Bottle


This weekend was the celebration of Stafford's 125th birthday. When Stafford celebrated its centennial in 1985, one feature was collecting items for a time capsule that was to be opened in 2010. The centennial was celebrated Labor Day weekend in 1985. I was 8 1/2 months pregnant at the time.

We all knew that Randy's mom, Marie, had put something in the time capsule for the first Fritzemeier grandchild. Back then, it wasn't all that common for expectant parents to know the gender of their baby. And, while some people did have that second sonogram later in the pregnancy, we wouldn't have wanted to know anyway.

So when the time capsule was sealed up back in 1985, no one knew whether the first Fritzemeier grandchild was a boy or a girl. We also didn't know if Marie had put any other mementos in the capsule.

Jill's package

Last month, the local newspaper printed a list of people who had items in the time capsule. And we discovered that Marie had left something for all her children as well, including Randy, his brother Lyle and sister Kathy.

We didn't find out what it was until Saturday night, when the time capsule items were available at a special presentation at the school.

It was a bittersweet night for our family, a night of laughter and of tears. It was like a hug from Marie to discover the box for Jill, the first grandchild, and letters for the rest of us. It was especially meaningful because Marie died unexpectedly in October 1996, 14 years ago this month.

When I saw the "Made with Tender Loving Care" label on the bottom of Jill's centennial doll, I thought about how true that label was: The doll was made with loving care by a grandma who didn't even know her yet. The letters were like time had been sealed in a bottle, just for us.

Just seeing her writing brought tears to my eyes. And we were so blessed.

The time capsule had been penetrated by moisture. Not everything survived its 25 years beneath Stafford's surface. And while there was some damage to the letters and the doll had some mold, we were able to have our treasures.

Some of the ruined items found in the time capsule.

Kathy came Saturday night with her two girls, Amanda and Emily. When Marie died 14 years ago, Amanda was a baby and Emily hadn't even been born.

Before Jill opened her box, Amanda asked why there wasn't a box for the other Fritzemeier grandchildren. We explained that the first grandchild's birth had been eminent, but Marie didn't know when or if other grandchildren would appear on the scene.

What a special surprise when Marie actually addressed that very issue in her letter to Jill:

I don't know whether you'll be able to read it or not in the photo. She wrote:

September 5, 1985

Dear First Grandchild,


We are looking forward to your arrival soon. This is Stafford's Centennial year, so you will be a centennial baby. Stafford has been having lots of big celebrations this past week, and we'll be burying this time capsule tomorrow, so I thought I would include a note to you and tell you how much are going to enjoy having a grandchild. We will enjoy all other grandchildren also, but at this date, we do not know of them or when they might arrive.


On Labor Day, I had a craft booth on the downtown streets, where I sold things I had made. I am including a centennial doll that I made. If you are a boy and do not care for this, perhaps someone else in the family might like to have it.


Looking forward to meeting you sometime this month and planning on enjoying the next 25 years getting to know you.

All our love

Grandma Marie
& Grandpa Melvin

Jill was born on September 17, just a couple weeks after the time capsule was buried.

In the letter, Marie underlined "all other grandchildren." So even though Brent, Amanda and Emily didn't get a package or a letter, they knew how much they were anticipated by Marie and Melvin, who truly did love being grandparents.

We all wish Marie had gotten her wish and had spent the 25 years getting to know Jill, Brent, Amanda and Emily.

Also in Jill's package was a program from a centennial pageant, a centennial edition of The Stafford Courier and two clippings from The Hutchinson News, where I was the Focus editor. Ironically, they were articles from the Wednesday edition of The News, in which I always wrote food features. Jill noticed that one of the articles talked about nutritious lunches, something that is still relevant to a granddaughter who turned out to be a registered dietitian.

At the time of Stafford's centennial 25 years ago, Kathy was a sophomore at Emporia State University. In her letter, Marie wrote that Kathy had come home from school for the centennial celebration and was returning to continue her studies in elementary education there.

She wrote:

It will be interesting to see what has taken place in the next 25 years. I hope you have a good, happy and prosperous 25 years. ...

Your Dad and I hope and pray that you will find a loving partner to share your life with you and that you will have much happiness and joy from life.

We love you!
Your loving Mom and Dad

Kathy with Emily and Amanda - October 2, 2010

In both her letters to Randy and Kathy, Marie talked about growing older.

She worried about being a burden to the family. It was obviously on her mind as she wrote the letters in 1985:

I should be 78 years old when you receive this, if I am still on this earth! If I am getting senile or suffering from mental deterioration, do whatever needs to be done with me. At this writing, I am struggling with the problem of Grandma Laura Ritts as her mind is in a very confused state. Her name is on the waiting list for the Stafford rest home, Leisure Homestead, and hope soon to put her there, where she can be under their care.

It took Randy, Kathy and I back to the night in a Wichita hospital when the doctor told us that Marie would never be "Marie" again, even if she survived the debilitating stroke. And even though this whirlwind happened so quickly, we all remembered praying that she not be kept on the earth if she couldn't be the mom we knew. She had made her feelings perfectly clear in that regard. So even though she couldn't express them as she lay in the hospital bed, we knew - without question - what her "vote" would be.

So less than 24 hours after the stroke, she was gone from this earthly home and going to her Eternal Home.

The letter for Randy and me had the most damage. But we were still able to read it.


Dear Randy & Kim,

Just a note from this centennial celebration that Stafford has been having this week to let you know how glad we are to have you close by. About a month ago, you moved into the James Johnson house, and soon you will be presenting us with our first grandchild. We are looking forward to being around to anticipate all our future grandchildren and will be as excited for them as we are for #1. ...

Dad and I love you both very much and hope you have had a happy and prosperous 25 years. Love from Mom and Dad

And as a postscript to us:

Price of wheat $2.75
Loan price $2.95

Me, Randy, Jill and Eric.
Brent came home for the weekend and ended up with a 102.4 temperature, so he stayed home from the time capsule unveiling.


I'll have more from the quasicentennial weekend, but this was my favorite part by far.

And, just so you can have the same soundtrack as I have had rambling through my mind for the past few days, here's Jim Croce's "Time in a Bottle."