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Old-time drink switchel recalls early days spent cutting hay on the farm
Union Leader ^ | August 3 2002 | STACEY COLE

Posted on 08/03/2002 3:55:10 AM PDT by 2Trievers

THE OLD-TIME DRINK, Switchel, frequently called by different names, was used as a thirst-quencher on the farm in days gone by. I have always known this special summer-time drink by the name of switchel. However, over the years it has acquired many names, possibly as many as the ingredients it was constituted with.

A Dover reader recently phoned to inquire what the ingredients of switchel were. Having never made up a batch myself, I turned to Peter Farrow’s The Yankee Trivia Book, with the added sub-title: Rescued from Oblivion, published in 1985, by Lance Tapley of Augusta, Maine.

Farrow wrote: “Switzel, sometimes called swizzle, occasionally miscalled sprill, most commonly harvest drink or harvester, it was a concoction of vinegar, molasses or brown sugar, pure, cold spring water, and whatever else you might care to add in the way of spice — ginger, cinnamon or nutmeg, or a handful of crushed mint. Made up by the gallons for the harvest hands, particularly during haying. Right bracey!”

As a lad of five or six, I may have tasted this drink, but I can’t be sure. Somewhere about that age while visiting Grandfather Cole’s farm, he allowed me to go into the field with the hired men during haying. When the men got thirsty they would pour a drink from a large jug into a dipper. As the dipper was passed around from hand to hand, I was offered a swig. I remember thinking how grand it was to be treated as an equal by the hired hands. I must confess, though, as far as the taste of the concoction was concerned, I have but one recollection — that being the taste of chewing tobacco left on the dipper rim by the men who drank before me. As much as I admired the men as they worked at haying, I did not enjoy the taste of chewing tobacco. When the dipper was passed around again, I denied being thirsty even though I was. I chose to remain so until I could ride back to the barn on top of a load of hay.

Back at the farm, after the wagon was backed beneath the hay fork to be unloaded, I was unloaded. One hired hand man handed me down to another that was standing on the ground. Free to run, I hustled into Grandma’s kitchen to quench my thirst. The water was cold, piped into the kitchen sink directly from a hillside spring.

Thirst taken care of, I hurried back to the barn to watch the hay being unloaded. The giant fork was positioned by a hired hand just right so that a great gob of hay was lifted straight up until it engaged with a track and was shunted into the barn. The oldest man worked the fork at the load while two other men in the barn decided where in the mow the hay should be dropped. Disengaging the fork for a return load was their easy work. Their hard work came mowing away the hay into the far edges of the barn. One had to be rugged to mow-away loose hay. Years later when I first had to mow away hay, I found out for myself how uncomfortable strained stomach muscles could really be.

Although haying in Grandfather’s time was mostly by hand, by the time I came along he no longer mowed his fields with a scythe or raked it with a bull rake. Pitching hay on the load with a pitchfork also had been mechanized. He used a two horse team to mow with and a one horse side delivery rake to gather the hay into windrows. A mechanical loader was used to pick up the hay from the windrow to be dropped onto the wagon. Hay balers, even if they had been invented at that time, were certainly not in common use. In 1929, grandfather sold the farm and never did use a tractor for field power.

Although my memory has somewhat dimmed, I still vividly recall one experience while riding on top of a load of hay. Navigating the road out of the field was a bit tricky as it was a steep and narrow way that led up to the main highway. The two horse team was pulling the heavy load up grade when one of them became startled. Suddenly it crowded back on the other horse and the load overturned. Quick as a wink, I found myself eating gravel. Slightly stunned, I remember hearing one of the men holler, “Stacey’s under there — get him out!”

I recall having a difficult time breathing and after what seemed to be an eternity I felt the tight grip of a hand on one arm. Shortly thereafter, I was pulled out. While the horses were being unhitched and the wagon uprighted, I chose not to wait for another ride and walked the a quarter-mile back to the farm.

At the house, Grandmother gave me a glass of ginger ale, my favorite drink. I found it much more acceptable than that swig of what may have been switchel.

Mr. Cole’s address is P.O. Box 55, West Swanzey, 03469.


TOPICS: Culture/Society; Miscellaneous
KEYWORDS: haying
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To: 2Trievers
Thanks, I am going to keep this recipe and try it. : )


Title: HAYMAKER'S SWITCHEL
Categories: Beverages
Yield: 6 servings

1 c Brown sugar
1/2 ts Ginger
1/2 c Molasses
3/4 c Vinegar
2 qt Water

In haying season, farmers used to take their "nooning" (midday dinner) with
them, including a jug of Switchel to wash the meal down. Although Switchel
was usually straight, farmers have been known to spike it with hard cider,
or
even brandy which Down easters usd to say, "got the hay in the barn in half
the time." Mix together, add ice and chill.

81 posted on 08/03/2002 3:48:11 PM PDT by Inge_CAV
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To: 2Trievers
Hi, Carolyn... I've been up since Taffy woke me at 4:00 to go on the Great Rat Hunt... much as I love her, this new passion for catching rodents gets a little tiring- she thinks they are a wonderful big game animal; I regard them as vermin...
82 posted on 08/03/2002 3:58:26 PM PDT by backhoe
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To: Inge_CAV
Well at least you didn't have to resort to this! LOL &;-)


83 posted on 08/03/2002 4:00:41 PM PDT by 2Trievers
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To: Inge_CAV
I've done all kinds of work, from manual labor, to skilled labor, to white-collar stuff, and one thing that always fascinated me was how, no matter what the work was, if you paid attention and asked questions, there was something new to learn- no matter how much you thought you knew about a subject.

One of the first things I learned from the "guys who sweat a lot" was to keep drinking... just about anything wet, but in the days before these sisifyed "lifestyle" drinks, tea was the favorite, followed by Co-kola or water. You learned real fast that if you waited until you felt thirsty, it was too late...

84 posted on 08/03/2002 4:05:24 PM PDT by backhoe
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To: 2Trievers
But I do get fried chicken with this heat....... : )
85 posted on 08/03/2002 4:05:47 PM PDT by Inge_CAV
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To: backhoe
I can see it is ALL your fault JR ... she listens to you muttering at the computer screen all day ... "DANG THOSE 'RATS" ... and she is just like any good 'triever, following her master's lead! What a PAIR! &;-)
86 posted on 08/03/2002 4:07:11 PM PDT by 2Trievers
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To: backhoe
"You learned real fast that if you waited until you felt thirsty, it was too late..."

Learned that the hard way and the sissy drimks are not as good as the strong sweet tea or ice water. Looking forward to trying the drink this article is about.

87 posted on 08/03/2002 4:13:01 PM PDT by Inge_CAV
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To: Inge_CAV
"Drinks"--- not drimks!
88 posted on 08/03/2002 4:14:48 PM PDT by Inge_CAV
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To: Khepera
Khepera, thanks for all those good recipes. I'll leave out the optional oatmeal, but the cider vinegar is in a lot of books as being very healthful.
89 posted on 08/03/2002 4:20:44 PM PDT by xJones
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To: 2Trievers
“Stacey’s under there — get him out!”

When a sophmore in high school...over the summer vacation, the star running back of the football team, who I played on the same grade school team with---died in a haying accident!

90 posted on 08/03/2002 4:21:22 PM PDT by f.Christian
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To: 2Trievers
Well, you know it is funny just how much animals seem to perceive...

Taff has a squeaky ball that she just loves, and when the stupid thing goes silent, she acts like it's died.
When she was younger, she would howl, and circle it, and grieve like it was a dead puppy- now that she's older, she just lies with it between her paws and heaves great, gasping sighs of mourning.

Last night the damable thing went silent again, and I fixed it by salvaging the parts from an old squeaky with a hole in it... but I made a grievous error- when I cut the old one open, I left it on the top of the trash where she could see it...

Naturally, she dragged the carcass out of the trash, took it to her "mother" to witness this foul deed-- and she has regarded me with suspicion ever since. Her beloved father cut squeaky open like the Christmas turkey...

91 posted on 08/03/2002 4:24:55 PM PDT by backhoe
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To: Khepera
Hey, also, unsulphurated blackstrap molasses are recommended by health food stores as very good for anemia.
92 posted on 08/03/2002 4:25:01 PM PDT by xJones
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To: LibWhacker
The kids loved watching Haystacks wrestle in Moline at Wharton Fieldhouse. We thought he was the greatest!
93 posted on 08/03/2002 4:26:02 PM PDT by Chemnitz
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To: backhoe
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94 posted on 08/03/2002 5:02:57 PM PDT by 2Trievers
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To: f.Christian
I'm sorry about your classmate ... it's a dangerous job! &;-)
95 posted on 08/03/2002 5:05:02 PM PDT by 2Trievers
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To: 2Trievers
Taffy ( & I! ) thanks you!
96 posted on 08/03/2002 5:10:21 PM PDT by backhoe
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To: hoot33
My younger sister, always a venturesome spirit, was hanging on the rope when the hayfork 'stuck', causing the rope to quickly tighten into a straight line.

Reminds me of my Dad storys about being a kid on the farm

One was about how he lost his index finger....It was pull off when the by the hay rope got wrapped around it.

Another was how he learned to run fast...he had no shoes till he was 16 and it was cold in the morning when the kids (15 total!) got the cows...

So whenever a cow dropped a fresh pie his brother and sisters would race to it so they could stand in it to warm up their feet!

97 posted on 08/03/2002 5:28:12 PM PDT by tophat9000
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To: backhoe
Can Taff do this? &;-)


98 posted on 08/03/2002 5:32:52 PM PDT by 2Trievers
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To: 2Trievers
Neat dog- good trick! No, she's about 40 lbs. of white wolf, and has a fairly narrow mouth. Death on rats, though! Speaking of which, It's time to take her out & put the family to bed... and I hope we won't go rat-huntin' again at 4 AM--
99 posted on 08/03/2002 5:38:31 PM PDT by backhoe
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To: 2Trievers; backhoe; SamAdams76
Just made my first batch of Switchel. This is much better than I ever dreamed it would be.

Drinking it in a glass over ice just like iced tea.
Hmmmmmmmmm Good! ;~)

Didn't have any cider or Brandy but a little Tequila just topped it off.

100 posted on 08/04/2002 2:11:05 PM PDT by Inge_CAV
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