We can strengthen our family,
community, and nation when we perform daily family work with our children. Working
together is a means for parents to teach necessary skills to their children as
well as an opportunity to show them that working together can be an enjoyable
experience. I believe that “daily family work” is the power that binds me to my
siblings.
I am one of twelve children reared
on a farm. My parents understood the importance of teaching their children to
work and assigned each of us age-appropriate chores. Older siblings acted as teacher
assistants as well as helpers for the younger siblings. The first chore that I
remember doing is feeding the “bum lambs” or the lambs that were rejected by
their mothers. When I was a very young child I went with a parent or older
sibling to feed the lambs but gradually got big enough to go by myself. Each
lamb was fed from a soda bottle with a special nipple for lambs. I remember
struggling to hold the large bottle as the lamb sucked on the nipple, but I
could hold two bottles at a time when I was bigger. We probably fed newborn
lambs more than twice a day, but I know that we fed bigger lambs only after the
morning and evening milking had been completed. I also remember drying dishes and
weeding the garden as a child.
My chores became gradually more
difficult as I grew bigger. I was in elementary school when I began to tromp hay.
My father or older brother would rake the newly mown and dried alfalfa into
rows that were then divided into piles. Then Dad and/or the older boys would
use pitch forks to place the hay on the wagon as we moved between the rows of
piles. The job for the children was to tromp the piles of hay tightly together.
When the load of hay was so high that the guys could not throw any more hay up
to be tromped, we headed to where the hay was stored. We would ride the load of
hay to what we called the stack yard. Tromping the hay together was important
to keep the load on the wagon while traveling down the lane to the stack yard,
and it was also valuable when rolling the load of hay onto the hay stack. I
remember a few times when the load shifted off the wagon when we made a sharp
turn. Then we would have to load the hay again, do a better job of tromping,
and continue to the stack yard. A well-tromped load of hay rolled up on the hay
stack much better also. I started tromping hay when I started elementary school
and was still tromping hay into my high school years.
I started milking cows when I was
about twelve years old. My brother, two older sisters, and I each had three or
four – maybe five - cows to milk each night and morning. I remember one Saturday
morning when I was left to do the milking by myself. My brother had been away
overnight for some reason, and my two sisters had early-morning softball
practice with the church group. I remember milking, and milking, and milking. I
still had a few cows left to milk when my brother came home and helped me
finish the job. I was so grateful to see him! In addition to the morning
chores, I helped weekly with the family laundry. When I was tall enough, my job
was to hang the clothes and linens on the line to dry and then to take them
down to take into the house. I also was tasked with ironing many of the
clothes.
I am grateful for the opportunity
that I had to learn to work together with my parents and siblings. We had a fun
time no matter what chore we were doing. I remember talking and singing songs
with my sisters as we rode on the back of the hay wagon. I remember times when
my brother squirted milk at me while doing the milking. We laughed and sang and
had a fun time together. We worked together, and we played together. We all
learned to work and to work hard. We also learned the importance of family and
the power that binds families together.
“Daily family work” is something
that families did from the time of Adam and Eve. Fathers and mothers worked
with their children to produce enough food to sustain the family. Our modern
societies have moved away from the need for each family to grow their own food,
and families are worse off for it in some ways. The simple practice of tilling
the soil is important in the lives of children. They need to know where their
food comes from and how to grow it. They also need to know the joy and
satisfaction that comes from working with the soil. Although most of us do not
live on farms today, we can insure that our children have this opportunity by
growing family gardens.
Prophets and other leaders of The
Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints have often encouraged members to
grow gardens. In October 1977 President Spencer W. Kimball urged families to
have gardens in order for them to have the bonding experience of working
together.
I hope that we understand that, while
having a garden, for instance, is often useful in reducing food costs and
making available delicious fresh fruits and vegetables, it does much more than
this. Who can gauge the value of that special chat between daughter and Dad as
they weed or water the garden? How do we evaluate the good that comes from the
obvious lessons of planting, cultivating, and the eternal law of the harvest?
And how do we measure the family togetherness and cooperating that must
accompany successful canning? Yes, we are laying up resources in store, but
perhaps the greater good is contained in the lessons of life we learn as we live providently and extend to our
children their pioneer heritage.
Prophets and other leaders are not
the only ones who recognize the importance of daily family work. I found an
interesting article titled “Family Work” written by Kathleen Slaugh Bahr, an
Associate Professor of Family Life at Brigham Young University, with Cheri A.
Loveless. Slaugh begins the article with her own experience of a child growing
up on a farm and working with her parents and siblings. She continues with a
history of families working together from the time of Adam and Eve. The article
is long but interesting about the importance of “daily family work.”
The story of Adam and Eve raises an
important question. How does ordinary, family-centered work like feeding,
clothing, and nurturing a family – work that often seems endless and mundane –
actually bless our lives? The answer is so obvious in common experience that it
has become obscure: Family work links people. On a daily basis, the tasks we do
to stay alive provide us with endless opportunities to recognize and fill the
needs of others. Family work is a call to enact love, and it is a call that is
universal. Throughout history, in every culture, whether in poverty or
prosperity, there has been the ever-present need to shelter, clothe, feed, and
care for each other.
Ironically, it is the very things
commonly disliked about family work that offers the greatest possibilities for
nurturing close relationships and forging family ties. Some people dislike
family work because, they say, it is mindless. Yet chores that can be done with
a minimum of concentration leave our minds free to focus on one another as we
work together. We can talk, sing, or tell stories as we work. Working side by
side tends to dissolve feelings of hierarchy, making it easier for children to
discuss topics of concern with their parents. Unlike play, which usually
requires mental concentration as well as physical involvement, family work
invites intimate conversation between parent and child.
We also tend to think of household work
as menial, and much of it is. Yet, because it is menial, even the smallest
child can make a meaningful contribution. Children can learn to fold laundry,
wash windows, or sort silverware with sufficient skill to feel valued as part
of the family….
As we can readily see from the above
referenced article, there is much value in familywork. Loving and helping each
other strengthens bonds between individuals. Children can learn valuable skills
while working with parents and siblings as well as learning the importance of
bonding as a family. I know from personal experience that working together
strengthens families and strong families strengthen communities and nations.
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