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            safe keeping until needed. The smoke emitting from the smoke house
            smelled so good, the aroma was so tantalizing

            We also had a big box in the smoke house with sawdust in it, we would
            store ice wrapped in newspaper for several days at a time in the
            summer. The box was originally built for storing salt pork for safe
            keeping, it was cool and somewhat dry. After we quit keeping much
            salt pork the sawdust was changed and we began to keep ice there. We
            had several poles lying on some joist in the smoke house to hang the
            sausage and the meat while smoking. The smoke house was a frame
            structure, with a cypress shingle roof, with a lot of Ivy growing on
            outside. Even it did get a lot of sun in the Summer, it always
            remained quite cool.

            Usually the day before hog killing day, Papa would hitch the horse or
            mule to the wagon and go gather dry wood, pinetops and beargrass
            leaves. The big thing was to find dead whiteoak and hickory that was
            dry enough to smolder and produce a good smoke for curing meat.
            Sometime before the big day he would also go get a cup of pine resin.
            We usually had a couple of the clay cups and would just swap them on
            a "turpentine tree." The pine resin would be put into the scalding
            water to help make the hair stick together for easier removal. The
            pine tops would be spread on the smokehouse dirt floor to lay the
            meat on to cool before it was further processed, seasoned and hung up
            to smoke. Beargrass leaves look like the leaves of a yucca plant,
            however they don’t grow the full stalk like the yucca does. It is
            actually a member of the yucca family. They both have a sharp tip
            waiting for someone to stick themselves. Hoping the weather would
            stay cold, it was time to begin the several day task of killing and
            dressing the hogs and preparing and curing the meat. The processed
            hams, shoulders and sides (bacon) were hung on the poles with either
            the beargrass leaves or "S" hooks made from galvanized wire. The wire
            could and often rusted, the beargrass didn't rust but it was a bit of
            a trick to tie it tight enough to hold the meat securely. The link
            sausage was very loosely wrapped around the poles with the bottom of
            the loop a foot or so below the pole, then it was ready to begin
            smoking.


            Properly prepared and cured meat would keep for several months
            without worry of it spoiling. The best breakfast ever is a big plate
            of grits, fried eggs and some home cured ham or sausage. The big
            addition was when you made "red-eye" gravy to top your grits and
            eggs, and naturally sop some with a big ole homemade(not out of the
            can) biscuit. Well, real smoked sausage was mighty hard to beat. But,
            with sausage there was no red eye gravy. We had even tried some of
            the cold storage businesses, they would smoke your meat then keep it
            in cold storage for you. That didn’t work too











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