A couple of weeks ago we started this series with the tale of how Glena and Sabrina’s forebears made their way to New Mexico. There were some missteps, some extremely hard times. By the time we ended that part of the tale, Mother (great-grandmother Ade Johnston) had divorced her husband and become a single mother, something unheard of in the 30’s. She was sticking it out in Logan, NM, running a cafe and raising little Ruth to be as tough and hard-working as Ade was herself. But, of course, the story doesn’t end there.
1945 found the two women living in Hatch, NM, where Ruth’s new husband Perk was running a grocery store. Not to be outdone, Mother opened a restaurant across the street. Both businesses were successful, but when the polio epidemic swept through southern New Mexico, the family gathered up Ruth’s three little girls (Anna Lee was four, and the baby at the time) and moved to the mountains in Ruidoso.
It was a bump in the road, but nothing to slow down these women, and they had found a willing ally in Perk. He was up for anything – he bought an old motel and turned it into a long house of rooms for his wife and girls and mother-in-law. With Ruth’s help, he opened Long’s Store, where they sold everything in the world from blue jeans to needles and thread to flour to tires and car parts. We wrote about the store before – Perk was the consummate merchant, caring about his customers and connecting with them so that they were always happy to come back.
Perk shared Ruth’s thinking – with their daughters and then their granddaughters (Glena and Sabrina included), they both liked to challenge the idea of traditional women’s roles. They stressed hard work and education, and taught all their girls to never be financially dependent on a man.
Long’s store catered to the neighboring Mescalero Apache reservation, so the girls learned to mix with and appreciate that culture without question. At one point, when Perk decided more gas stations would be profitable, Mother moved to Alamogordo and ran a service station. Were there other grandmothers running gas stations in southern New Mexico in the 50’s? No, but that didn’t stop this family from trying it!
It’s just a little more of our story, but we think it’s what made us who we are. We believe in possibility, in finding success in the craziest of endeavors. We’re inspired every day by strong women, particularly those in our family. We grew up in a family where we had the freedom to be who we really are. That’s what drives us to create inspiring jewelry. That’s who we are. And that’s what Pick Up Sticks is.
And as you can see from the above picture of the four little girls with a donkey and the below picture of Perk (taken at a mock wedding), we were raised to believe that life is a hilarious adventure everyday – you just have to pay attention and learn to laugh at all of it.