Tuesday, August 27, 2019

Bud’s Life: Smith Donley Littlefield




I was born at home in Lea County New Mexico, near Lovington, in a wood house with adobe insulation on January 29, 1919.  The Doctor was named Smith and the preacher was Rev. Donley so that is the way I got my name.  I was the 10th child.  Mama (Sarah Jane Garner) had 6 boys, I was the 6th, and 5 girls.  They were: Exie, Gerald, Tommie, Maude, Myrtle (twin to Maude died at birth), Bernice, Herschel, Clayton, Verdie (Sis), Smith (Buddie) and Docia.  I was told I was a pretty baby with curly hair.  My hair didn’t get cut until I was over 2 years old.  Pretty ringlets.
               It was a dry year so we went to Hagerman to pick cotton.  We lived in a tent.  My youngest sister Docia was born there in November 1921 when I was about two and a half.  When she was born I ran into the field and said “Mama has a little one and it’s black headed”.
My folks homesteaded the place in Prairie View New Mexico.  Papa (William Thomas Littlefield) was a farmer and Rancher.  They raised sugar cane and made their own syrup.  The syrup making was a community project.  We used a mule to turn the press.  I remember chasing around after the mule.  I started to school there.  We walked a mile and quarter to school.  Mama told me to tell them my full name.  I said “Brother Smith Donley Littlefield” my family teased me about that. 
               Then we sold all our cows and moved to Meadow Texas about 1924.  I met Johnnie Martin and his family there.  We worked pulling cotton for them.  We have been good friends ever since.
               In 1926 my father bought out some fields of cotton to pick.  Thanksgiving Day it came a bad sandstorm and ruined the whole crop.  The next year he rented a farm to farm.  The next year he rented a different one.  That crop was pretty good so he rented a better place near Ropesville Texas.  It was the Berry place (no relation).  I walked three and a half miles to school there.  I was 9 then.  I stuck a limb in the ground that made a big tree.  We had used that stick for a stick horse all that day.  It was a wonder that it grew!  We farmed a section of land there (640 acres). We stayed there 4 years and then moved to Tokyo Texas.  I went to school there and played on the basketball team.  I also graduated from grade school there. (8th grade).  I was the first one in the family to get a diploma.  I was so proud and bragged about it.  But… I went off and left my cap there, the family never let me hear the end of that.  It was a small school.
               Then we moved to the Black place, it was near Happy Texas.  We lived there til I was 17 years old in 1936.  I moved to Pep New Mexico after that and stayed with Exie my oldest sister and her husband Ed Martin.  I worked some for Mr. Asa Lee Williamson and that is where I met Katie his youngest daughter.  While I was there I went to county dances with Katie and her brother Jim.  Maybe Martin brought me to some of the dances.  They were a lot of fun.  One night Katie had to go shut up the chickens.  I decided to “help” her.  While she shut the latch I put my arms around her while she turned the wire, and I kissed her for the first time!  I stayed there on the ranch and worked a while and then went to California with 4 boys. I decided I really wanted to keep in touch with Katie. I was in the Bunk house packing and she came out to bring me some laundry and I kissed her good bye and asked her to write.  I think she liked me and hated to see me go!  When we got to Tucson 2 of them got work in the mines.  I was too young to work in the mines.  We were in their car to Tucson so I got a Freight train to Las Angeles.  I accidentally got on one going to Mexico with about 10 more men.  They stopped us at the border and made us walk back.  (60 miles) Then we did catch the right one to Las Angeles. We went to Hartley Days (?) sister’s house in California.  I got a job working on a dairy. There I bought my first car, it was a 1928 Model A 2 door sedan, black.  I finally had wheels!!
               Clayton came out to see me. He got a job on a ranch driving a 4 horse team hauling dirt.  I decided to quit milking and get a job on the ranch.  At first no luck so I got a job washing dishes in a café.  I opened it up each morning and then did dishes.  After a little while I did get on at the ranch.  They were cleaning out the bar ditches to drain the water off.  I helped the man that ran the dredging machine when I started working there.  Clayton another man and I decided to batch… we got a little house.  I remember cooking rice.  We started out with a little and soon had all our pots full!
               We decided to go to New Mexico on December 15th for Christmas.  On December 1st I got laid off so we started for NM then.  Another boy wanted to go with us, he went on to Arkansas.  We planned to just drive daytime and camp out at night.  But it started raining so we drove straight through.  We went on to Brownfield TX, I stayed there a few days with the folks then went to NM to see Katie.  I could hardly wait to see her.  That January I turned 18, Katie was in College in Portales.  She lived in a dorm out on the Elida Highway. I didn’t know where the college was so asked for directions to the Elida highway in a gas station.  I took her to a show then spent the night in a hotel and went to see her again the next day.  The next day I went back to the same station. They said I thought you were going to Elida?  I said no I changed my mind.  She was just as sweet as I thought she would be.  We had a great time.
               When I went to work for Mr. Williamson I knew I had met one of the finest families in the world.
               I sold Ed Martin (Exie’s husband) my car.  Then went to Brownfield and worked for farmers and saved all my money.  Then I bought a Plymouth Coupe for $20.  Then I made a deal with Ed Martin to farm with him in Pep in 1940.  I did the work and got paid part of the crop.  I also worked for Mr. Williamson and other people in my extra time.
               I hadn’t seen Katie for quite a while and on my birthday here she came on a little horse with a card that said Happy Birthday, it wasn’t signed but I knew who it was from. I was so embarrassed I didn’t know what to do.   So I went to see Katie again. The year before she had made me a cake for my birthday as I was working on the ranch.  So I knew she knew when it was.
               That fall I went back to Brownfield.  I wanted to get married but couldn’t afford to.  I bought half of a quarter section with Clayton in Brownfield.  Clayton was to farm it for one year and I would go to the Army, then I hoped to get married to Katie and farm it the next year.  Then Clayton was to go to the Army while I farmed. When I got my draft number it was #13 so I wrote to the draft board and volunteered for 1 year.  They wrote back to report in 2 days!  So Tommy took me over there to NM.  I didn’t get to see Katie as she was teaching in Miami NM.  She gave me a radio for my birthday on January 19th.  I went in on January 21st 1941.  So I didn’t get out til after the war and Clayton never went in.  They stamped my papers “for the duration plus 6 months”.  I didn’t want to get married and leave her and she wanted to teach a year so we decided to wait.
               I first went to Ft. Sill Oklahoma, then to Ft. Bliss near El Paso for 4 months then to Abilene.  I had been in almost a year and couldn’t get out so I gave Katie an engagement ring for Christmas and she gave me a Bulova watch.  She came to see me in Abilene in April and we were finally married on April 4, 1942.  I was supposed to be there for a year.  We were married on Saturday night at 9:15.  I was sent to Massachusetts on Monday!
--See Katie’s story for the next years.

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