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Widowed & Headed For Her Russian Bear In Alaska - An English widow arrives in the remote Alaskan Territories soon after it was handed over to America, to meet her bear of a Russian husband and make a new life with him. She doesn’t realize how rich his past and the village history is, until something happens later that makes her wonder what on earth she’s doing there.
Cynthia & Diego & The Castle In The Desert & The Holy Grail - A woman’s father sends her off via a matchmaker to a man with a castle in New Mexico. Diego took reenactments and old Spanish artifacts to the extreme. He held frequent jousts, with his cowboys as participants, and had decorated his castle in a medieval style. One day, a chalice was discovered in an ornate wooden box, buried in the desert. Then, the miracles started to happen.
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The Widowed & Pregnant English Orphan & Her Rancher In California - This is a beautiful love story about an abused woman, pregnant by her dead and abusive husband, then traveling all the way to California only to be rejected by her intended mail order husband. She ends up working in a boarding house in town for a loud and uncouth couple, until her pregnancy is in the end stages and she has no idea what she’ll do next.
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A Slice Of Life - Doreen Milstead
A Slice Of Life
By
Doreen Milstead
Copyright 2017 Susan Hart
Widowed & Headed For Her Russian Bear In Alaska
Cynthia & Diego & The Castle In The Desert & The Holy Grail
Delivery Refused?
The Widowed & Pregnant English Orphan & Her Rancher In California
Widowed & Headed For Her Russian Bear In Alaska
Synopsis: Widowed & Headed For Her Russian Bear In Alaska - An English widow arrives in the remote Alaskan Territories soon after it was handed over to America, to meet her bear of a Russian husband and make a new life with him. She doesn’t realize how rich his past and the village history is, until something happens later that makes her wonder what on earth she’s doing there.
The air was colder than usual in the October when Matilda Patterson arrived in New Archangel. The ship had docked that morning and the harbormaster was busy checking all the freight on it as the passengers embarked down the pier. It had been a short trip from Vancouver, but not comfortable. Matilda, known as Mattie to her friends, was feeling sick all the way up. She suspected why, but didn’t want to talk about it to anyone.
Her husband, a sea captain on a schooner, had failed to return after the last voyage to Australia. He joined the others in the royal cemetery for marines lost at sea. Friends and neighbors had done what they could to help her, but her funds were running short and a return to her native England appeared to be the only recourse. She didn’t want to burden her family in Liverpool, but it appeared she might not have any options.
One day, as she tried to figure out when her money would run out and why she was feeling sick, Mattie found a newspaper from the Alaskan colony up north. It was on the steps out in front of the house she and the captain had rented after he was sent to the Vancouver with the navy. The paper had a small matrimonial section for men seeking wives. There were few women in the former Russian colony of New Archangel and there would be less now that the Russian government was pulling out. The Empire of Russia had sold it to the yanks down south for a paltry sum.
Most of the Russian trappers and fur traders were headed back across the Pacific, but some had chosen to stay and accept the new government. The paper had a section for some of the Russian men seeking good brides with suitable Christian morals and the ability to work on a farm. Mattie had come of age in a city, but visited her relatives in the English countryside whenever her father could afford to send them. She decided to take her chances and began a correspondence with one of the men who had listed his desire for a woman of child bearing years
in the paper.
The man’s name was Mikhail Petrovko, the resident of a small community further in land than Archangel. He was a woodcutter and logger by profession. He had lived in Alaska all his live since the time it was called New Russia. He hunted in the winter and cut timber in the warmer months. A good Christian of the Russian church, he had helped fund his local parish when the money from Moscow had not arrived on time. The picture he sent was of a man wearing a Russian style blouse standing next to a settlement near a river. He had a full beard and dark piercing eyes.
It took a few months, but Mattie finally agreed to be his wife. Her money was just about gone and she used the funds he sent her to purchase a ticket on a steamer bound for the north. Her few friends in Vancouver helped her load what possessions she would take with her and she left early in October.
Her first sign of the new life was a flag bearing the stars and stripes fluttering in the wind over the bay. The United States had concluded a bloody war years earlier and was in an expansion phase. Most of the other passengers were men who planned to make their fortunes in the timber and fur trade.
Among the passengers heading further north were a group of American missionaries. They were a little surprised an educated woman such as Mattie would travel to marry a man with such a different background. And worst of all, he wasn’t the right kind of Christian.
I don’t understand these Eastern Christians,
the husband of the couple told her. They do many strange things and call it Christian. Even the Church of Rome appears civilized next to them.
Mattie told him she didn’t care. Her family had been active members of the king’s church and she couldn’t see the difference. The wife of the couple gave her their new address in Juneau as they returned to their cabin.
Mikhail was there to greet her as she came down the gangplank. He was standing with two of the men who worked for him in the timber trade. All wore the Russian blouse and loose fitting pants with high boots. They appeared a humorless group and waited ‘til she came forward to greet her.
You are Master Petrovko?
she asked the tall man in the center of the group as she stepped forward. She recognized him from the picture. I’m Matilda Patterson, late of Vancouver.
Mikhail Petrovko at your service!
he boomed out in a loud voice. I had worried you would not reach us before the ice started to set.
He shook her hand rapidly, almost causing her to fall over. Mattie was not a large woman.
These are two good Christians who assist me on my farm.
He swept his hand in the direction of the other men. Bogdan Matrovich and Simon Philokoff.
They booth stepped forward and hugged her.
Mattie looked at them with puzzlement. Both men appeared to be Inuit, but had Russian sounding names. How was this?
Come lads,
He yelled at them, We must take my new wife to church. The priest is waiting!
The two workers helped their employer move what little luggage she carried along into the wagon. The wagon was hitched differently from the ones she had seen before. It had a center horse in front with two on the side.
Mikhail called out again to the men with him in tongue she assumed to be Russian and they stared at him. He laughed and switched to another language and they jumped into the wagon. He quickly seated himself behind the horses and cracked the whip. The wagon began moving. Quickly.
You might want to hang on tight, Miss,
one of the men behind her advised. He likes to drive the troika fast.
The wagon bounced down the dirt road, as they had warned, with Mikhail calling out to the horses in four or five different languages, she couldn’t tell which. She didn’t even bother to ask the men behind her what a troika was, deciphering it to mean it was a wagon pulled by three horses.
She didn’t get much of a chance to look at the port. It consisted of many small wooden houses with tiny windows, probably to keep out the drafts in the cold weather. The townsfolk were a mixed bunch and she saw plenty of races and nations milling about going through the stores. Occasionally, she would see an American official of some kind, usually in uniform. It was a frontier town with some law enforcement, but not much. A few of the building still had letters in Russian on them.
They didn’t go to his farm. Instead Mikhail took them to the local Russian church. It was a small one, not much bigger than a chapel. It was also made entirely of wood, which she half expected. The priest, an older man, was waiting outside. He wore a long black cassock and a cross hung from his neck. A few altar boys stood by his side, which she noted were also Inuit.
What kind of place had she moved to?
Mikhail stopped the troika rapidly, nearly spilling out the contents and passengers. He jumped out, patted both altar boys on the head and held his hands out folded to the priest. The priest, Father Joseph he was called, made a small blessing, and then went inside the church.
He took her by the arm and brought her into the church.
Come along, my dear,
he said. This is an important day for me!
The church was lit by candles. Mattie couldn’t believe how beautiful it was inside. The first thing she noticed was a complete lack of pews. The area for the parishioners was bare and the altar was covered by a screen. A large painting, which she would learn was called an icon, was placed behind the altar. Many more lined the inside walls of the church. The smell of incense floated through the sanctuary as the priest emerged in his vestments.
She was holding the straw hat she’d wore on leaving the ship. Suddenly, she felt a scarf tied around her head by her future husband.
Must cover your head in God’s house,
he said quietly.
There were many things she would need to learn.
The priest began the service by saying a few passages from the bible in Russian, then anointing her head with oil. It was all so ancient to her, the sort of things she’d read about, but never experienced. He former husband’s postings had been around Canada and they were only married ten years when he failed to return from the last voyage.
You are a Christian, are you not?
the priest asked.
All my life. I was baptized as an infant in Liverpool,
She answered.
Good enough,
he said. I think we can proceed, but I will check later with the bishop just to be sure.
Mattie started to tell the man she was far more of a Christian than the strange paintings in the church, but stopped. It was not a good time to start an argument and her new husband appeared to be so happy.
His workers stood in for the other guests and held two imitation crowns over their head as the priest read from his service books in Russian. Father Joseph too had the lengthy beard, but she noticed his hair on his head was very long, sweeping down the back of his vestments. The vow of the Nazarene, she remembered and felt better.
Not able to follow much of the ceremony, she merely answered, yes
when prompted by her new husband. It was similar enough to her last one to allow Mattie to follow the overall pattern. It concluded with the priest holding up his cross and allowing them to kiss it.
Afterwards, Mikhail took her outside and showed her the small houses positioned near the church. Mattie reached up and almost took the scarf off, but thought better. It might be the fashion around these parts. He seemed to know everyone in the village, but why hadn’t they come to the wedding?
Let’s go,
he called to the workers who filed into his troika. She took her place next to him and remembered to grab hold of the carriage. Mikhail waved to the priest and altar boys, and then was on his way.
What do you do about the winter?
she asked him, the road becoming even bumpier.
I use the troika without wheels,
he answered. You should see how fast it will fly when I take them off.
Mattie could only imagine.
The troika let them out at a small house next to a barn. Cut wood was stacked up behind the dwelling. In the distance several men were loading logs onto a large wagon. They waved at Mikhail as he pulled up.
It has been a good year,
he told her. The last winter wasn’t very bad. I’ll get a good price for the timber and we’ll be eating quite well.
Mattie didn’t ask him what they would be eating for dinner.
He walked her around to the work crew and introduced her in more languages.
My new wife!
he shouted in the English version. She will give me many children!
Mattie blushed and Mikhail yelled something in a language not Russian or English. She suspected it was an Inuit tongue as the crew, mostly natives, laughed their heads off. She didn’t ask him to translate to her in English.
He took her inside. The house was modest, to put it mildly, but he’d tried his best to make it presentable. There was a cloth on the table and the stove, which was so different than the ones she remembered, was next to the bed. Wood was piled by the door, and a few candles were still burning in the house. It was crude to say the least and he’d written in the letters as to how he wanted to expand his dwelling as the family grew.
She noticed an icon in the corner of the house with a candle next to it. Funny how every bit of the new surroundings had a small bit of religious reminder, she thought. She would later find out this was called the bright corner
in the house.
While Mikhail brought in her luggage, she went and looked to see what was cooking on the stove. It appeared to be a pot of beets, something she didn’t really care for, but didn’t seem to have much choice. It smelled good, that much she gave it.
Mikhail came into the house and set the table for them. Both of the bowls appeared to have been made from local wood. She assumed out here they were forced