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bdsilcox said: Note: A portion of the proceeds from sales of this book go to agriculture preservation through donations to Pioneer Engineers Club of Indiana, Inc., and other organizations like it, who build on the skills and talents of their members to educate and entertain the public as they preserve the heritage of rural life.
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Little Rumely Man by Beth Douglass Silcox
Eight-year-old farm boys like Jack dream big!
Jack spends summer days sitting on the coal box of Pa’s Advance-Rumely Universal steam engine wishing he was big enough to thresh wheat.
Soon, pictures in Pa’s tractor book have Jack dreaming of a 16-30 Rumely OilPull belted up to an Ideal separator on Pa’s back 40.
Before long, Jack comes up with a secret plan to check out a Rumely OilPull. With a little mischief and the help of an unexpected friend, Jack learns a lot about his favorite tractor and becomes a little Rumely man.
Details for educators:
This book is written for children, grades 3-6, and depicts rural farm life in 1924. Teaching opportunities exist in social studies, history, Indiana history, agriculture and even some lessons in problem-solving. This book includes a glossary of unfamiliar terms, including definitions of agricultural equipment and slang references.
A little more about Jack:
Jack was a real boy, who grew up to be my grandpa. This story is part true and part my own creation. Jack did write a letter to a tractor company when he was a boy, and a salesman came to the family’s Rush County, Indiana, farm. Was that salesman a friendly Rumely man like Mr. Shelton? I can’t say.
What I do know is that Jack Maple was a Rumely man from the day he laid eyes on an OilPull as a boy. In his lifetime, he owned steam engines, plus dozens of other antique tractors and implements, but Rumely held a special place in his heart. I can still see him, dressed in a plaid shirt, suspenders and straw hat, giving a quick wave and grin from the driver’s seat of his favorite Rumely 6.
As a grown-up, Jack collected OilPulls, including a Model H and Model M like the ones in Little Rumely Man. He proudly displayed all of them at the first Rumely Expo, collector’s show, in Rushville, Indiana, in 1993. Grandpa’s face lit up when he asked folks that weekend, “Boy, did ya see them OilPulls?”
Life blessed my grandparents, Jack and Hazel Maple, with cherished friendships thanks to their antique tractor-collecting hobby. I feel very lucky they were my friends for more than 40 years. Thanks to them, our family still comes together every August for the Pioneer Engineers Club of Indiana’s annual reunion not too far from the farm where Jack grew up.
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