I'm fortunate that I still have my physical strength at almost 60. I do not, however, have nearly the endurance I used to have. I can still walk briskly for 3-4 hours on weekends, and we do walk briskly for about an hour every night. However, more and more, I feel it in my ankles, knees and hips. It also takes longer to recover from injuries. Like months VS a week. :laughing: But, as my dad used to say, "It beats the alternative." :laughing:
Good on you Moss ! I see people half your age today, who wouldn't be trying small squares. Also good to see young farmers haven't changed.
I came across small squares on my Grandmother's farm as a kid. I already had a lot of respect for my two uncles who worked that farm, ended up with even more after working on hay with them.
Neither one of them were physically that big. I can picture clearly, my one uncle (maybe 5'6 at the
most) as we were pulling the last wagon out of a field, late on a summer evening. Hops down off the tractor, grabs a pitchfork, spikes a totally green bale with it and fires it up to the very top of the fully stacked wagon, for disposal later.
A lot of much bigger men couldn't have done that, esp. after a day of being up with the cows (literally), and haying all day in the heat.
Nobody argues..... you don't know heat till you've stacked these bales near the metal barn roof. In my teens, I used to help older friends who did custom-baling back then. One of the last times, school had already started, so it was cooler with late-hay we were putting up in their barn.
I decided to GO with that last wagon on that cool day. Got shoved around (in a good natured way) when the 3 of them slid down the elevator once done...... I had been slinging bales on the elevator pretty much end to end. Good friends, good times..... but after clearing that wagon that fast, my arms felt about 2" longer.......
I used gloves, and wore out pants pretty fast. Not fun in the heat, but I'd probably try chainsaw chaps if doing many today. One young guy that helped on a crew at my Grandmother's used a hand-sized hay-hook in each hand - Fast, and he was like Captain Hook with those.
Spelt differently, but this has me thinking of the origin of Heyday...... some of those Teen days of haying, we backed up with partying, then more haying the next day...... trying
one event of either today would need long recovery now !
Getting old enough to be nostalgic, not a bad thing.......
Rgds, D.