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Before the Cold Sets In: How Southern Missouri Got Ready for Winter the Old-Fashioned Way.
Summer in Southern Missouri is easy. The sun stays late, the days stretch long, and time feels slower somehow. Gardens grow fast, kids run barefoot, and food seems to fall into your lap if you know how to gather it. Folks might call it laid-back — and they'd be right.
But come fall, everything changes.
Fall here isn’t just about leaves turning and crisp air rolling in. It’s when the hills wake up and start moving again. The ground gets busy. The barns get loud. And people? They shift from soaking in summer to surviving the winter that’s surely coming.
Because in Southern Missouri, winter can be as rough as it is unpredictable. It could hit early, hard, and fast — or sneak in quietly, then hang around too long. Either way, folks who lived here a hundred years ago didn’t wait to see. They got ready.
This is how the old-timers did it. Before electricity, before supermarkets, before thermostats. They built ice houses, filled root cellars, canned everything they could get their hands on, and turned every last scrap into something useful. Not because they were nostalgic — but because they had to. And because they knew how.
❄️ Building the Ice House
If you wanted cold storage back then, you had to make it from scratch. Ice houses were a critical part of winter survival — and a feat of frontier engineering. Usually built into a hillside or dug into the ground, they were lined with stone or thick timber and packed with sawdust, straw, or even corn husks for insulation.
In deep winter, once local ponds and rivers froze over, families would cut blocks of ice — often two feet thick — using hand saws or chisels. These were hauled back by sled or wagon, then stacked tightly inside the ice house. Each block was surrounded by sawdust to prevent melting, like a giant cooler buried in the dirt.
If done right, the ice could last well into the next summer.
Milk, butter, cheese, and even meats could be kept cool longer this way. Some homes also had springhouses — small stone sheds built over cold creeks — that acted like natural refrigerators, especially for dairy.
🔥 The Woodshed: Fueling the Fire
Nothing meant "ready for winter" more than a well-stocked woodshed. It wasn’t just about staying warm — it was about staying alive.
Hardwoods like hickory, oak, and walnut were prized for their long, hot burn. Pine might start a fire fast, but it burned out too quickly. Most families spent months cutting and curing wood, stacking it neatly under cover to keep it dry.
Splitting and stacking was a family effort. The saying went: “Wood warms you three times — when you cut it, when you stack it, and when you burn it.” Come winter, that woodshed was your heating bill paid in advance.
Inside the home, cast-iron stoves did double duty: cooking meals and keeping the family from freezing. Extra firewood was kept stacked by the door, and kids were often tasked with hauling it in before dark.
🌽🥔 Harvest Time: Beans, Corn, and Root Crops
Come September and October, the garden became a different kind of busy. Everything had to come out — and fast.
Beans
Green beans were either canned or strung up to dry into “leather britches.” You’d see them hanging like decorations across front porches and rafters, drying slowly in the air. These rehydrated easily in winter stews and soups — full of protein and fiber when meat was scarce.
Corn
Field corn was harvested once it dried on the stalk. Husks were pulled back and braided into ropes, then hung from rafters or packed in cribs. Some was ground into cornmeal for winter baking; the rest fed livestock. Cobs were saved for fire starters — and other practical uses in the outhouse.
Potatoes and Root Cellar Storage
Potatoes were dug, cured for a few days in the shade, then packed into crates or barrels. These went straight into the root cellar — a cool, dark place where temperatures stayed steady but above freezing.
Inside, you’d also find carrots, turnips, onions, apples, and sometimes even heads of cabbage, each carefully stored in straw or sand to keep them from spoiling. The root cellar was nature’s refrigerator, and every family had their own method of checking moisture and airflow to keep the food lasting longer.
🫙 Canning: Necessary, Dangerous, and Everything in Between
Canning in the 1920s was no Sunday afternoon project. It was hard, hot, and sometimes dangerous work — done over open flames or woodstoves, often in sweltering kitchens with no fans and no room for error.
Women worked with scalding water, boiling jars, and pressure canners that could explode if the steam wasn't managed properly. The open-kettle method — pouring hot food into sterilized jars and sealing with wax — was common, but risky. Many families lost whole batches (and sometimes people got seriously ill) when jars weren’t sealed right.
Botulism wasn’t widely understood, but everyone knew a bad smell or bulging lid meant “Throw it out, or get sick.”
Despite the risks, canning was essential. People canned tomatoes, okra, green beans, corn, peaches, pickles, pears, jams, relishes, chow chow, and even meat. Some families pressure-canned sausage patties or stewed chicken, sealing meals in jars to be eaten cold or reheated in a pan.
When the snow fell and the roads were impassable, those jars on the pantry shelf were the difference between hunger and a hot supper.
🐖 Hog Butchering and Chicken Culling
Late fall meant meat. Hog butchering usually happened after the first frost — cold enough to keep the meat from spoiling, but not yet deep winter.
It was a big job, and often a community one. Neighbors gathered to help — and to share. Every part of the hog was used:
Hams and bacon were smoked or salt-cured.
Fat was rendered into lard for cooking.
Bones went into stockpots.
Scraps became sausage or scrapple.
Chicken flocks were culled too. Older hens — the ones who stopped laying — were butchered and canned, or used for broth and dumplings. Younger hens were kept through winter to lay eggs, while roosters (if too many) met their end in the stew pot.
🧵 Clothing and Quilts: Stitching Warmth by Hand
Staying warm in a drafty Ozark cabin meant planning ahead. You didn’t go shopping for winter clothes — you made them.
Old clothing was repurposed into patches, linings, and mittens. Wool skirts were turned into trousers. Children wore hand-me-downs until the seams gave out. Every worn-out sock was darned, and flannel was worth its weight in gold.
Quilting was both necessity and art. Women spent fall evenings hand-stitching thick quilts made from feed sacks, worn-out dresses, and scraps of wool. Layered with cotton batting or wool filler, they were often the only thing standing between a family and the cold.
Families might make one new quilt each fall, adding to the stack kept in cedar chests or on the bed — often five or six deep when the ice came.
🐐 Goat’s Milk and Cold-Weather Staples
Goats weren’t just yard animals — they were milk machines. Families used goat’s milk to make cheese, butter, and curds, especially when cows weren’t producing. It was higher in fat, easier to digest, and more manageable for small homesteads.
Milk and dairy products were stored in crocks in the root cellar or placed in springhouses — the cold creek water keeping them fresh for several days, sometimes longer. Some even wrapped butter in cloth and submerged it in cool water to extend its life.
Every bite was precious — nothing wasted.
🤝 Fall Gatherings and Helping Hands
As busy as fall was, people still made time for each other. Harvest suppers, church socials, and hog-killing days doubled as community events. People shared recipes, canned together, swapped seeds, and helped each other bring in the last of the corn.
In towns like Eminence, Van Buren, and West Plains, folks gathered for harvest festivals — sometimes hosted by churches, other times on the square — to celebrate the work and prepare for the quiet season ahead.
It wasn’t just about food. It was about connection — a safety net of shared knowledge and neighborly help.
🛒 General Stores: Stocking Up Before the Cold
Despite the self-sufficiency, the general store was still a winter anchor. As fall set in, stores in places like Birch Tree, Alton, and Thayer saw a noticeable uptick in business.
People came in to stock up — flour, sugar, coffee, molasses, salt, and baking soda were common. So were lamp oil, thread, matches, and tinned goods. If the pantry was short or the cellar a little sparse, the store filled in the gaps.
Catalogs like Sears Roebuck and Montgomery Ward became essential for harder-to-find items: boots, stovepipe parts, or new tools. Many families placed fall orders early to beat the winter roads.
Storekeepers often kept a running credit book. People bought “on the book,” planning to pay up after selling livestock or extra eggs. Some bartered—bringing eggs, butter, or even firewood in exchange for coffee and flour.
As the first cold front crept in, those little stores bustled with boots stomping in, screen doors slamming, and the smell of kerosene and fresh ground coffee. They were a last stop before the season closed in.
🧠 Lessons from the Old Ways
Today, as we flick on the heat or grab a gallon of milk from the store without a second thought, it’s easy to forget what it once took to survive a winter in these hills. But the old ways still have something to teach us — about resilience, resourcefulness, and respect for the land and the labor it demands. The fall season wasn’t just about harvesting crops; it was about harvesting wisdom, passed down generation to generation. And maybe, just maybe, there’s never been a better time to listen.