There are two tea kettles up there - the Revere ware one that simmered endlessly on the burner-with-a-brain on Thelma Metzger's kitchen gas range and this one from my side of the family.
My grandfather (W.D. Fish, known as Golly to his readers in The Potter Enterprise) writes of its storied history in one of his newspaper columns.
"Mother's old tea kettle - Golly has it. We are going to write about that antique utensil some of these days, of how Mother, a great reader, would let her light kettle melt its seams while she was all wrapped up in a story or article, and she would have to return to the very old and very heavy kettle to use until the sum of money was available to buy another."
Happy Mother's Day!
Addendum April 15, 2024
Scanning old photo negatives (these from the 1930s) brings serendipitous surprise!
I've marked it with an arrow so you can see my great-grandmother's tea kettle on the gas heating stove in the front office of the old Potter Enterprise building.
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What a beautiful piece of writing (with another’s writing included) about a fine kettle of Fish.
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