So Here Goes

By Eugene C. Bennett
Published on November 1, 1969
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Route 1, Box 254 Cainsvitte, Georgia 30501

Hi Folks,

I thought I would try and tell some of my experiences in the
operation of threshing machinery and the operation of steam
engines, so here goes.

The threshers used in this part of Georgia just before the
combines came were of the 22 x 36 size. Larger sizes were used in
the coastal plains section of the state. In case you readers wonder
why I refer to different! sections of the state, Georgia has
elevations from sea level to 4784 feet. I am in the twelve to
fourteen hundred feet level so we have some pretty steep hills, or
did have twenty-five or thirty years ago before modern road
machinery. If Mrs. Barber traveled south on 1-75 out of Chattanooga
she can get an idea how they cut through the side of a large
hill.

But to get back to threshing, I ran an outfit in 1940, 41, 42,
and 43. We pulled with a 22-36 McCormick Deering tractor and used
an Oliver Red River special 22 x 36 hand fed, hand measured and did
all stack and barn threshing. During those years help was scarce so
I had to drive the tractor, act as separator man, and feed part of
the time. Even hand fed the thresher would thresh eight bushels of
oats a minute. The measuring man had the hardest job because the
feeder could work him down in a few minutes if he wanted to.

We threshed wheat, oats, barley, and rye. Have any of you
thresher men ever had rye straw wind around the cylinder? I have.
Rye straw in this part of the country grows six to seven feet tall
and cut with a binder the straw was five to six feet long. Let the
beater belt get a little slack and GROUMP we had rye straw wound
around the cylinder so tight we would have to cut it out with out
pocket knives. Had a piece of chain get in the cylinder one time,
but it went in lengthwise so didn’t do anything but bend a few
spikes but fire flew in all directions, didn’t set the machine
on fire though. If you want to see a crew leave a thresher like it
was red hot just let a dozen or so rotten eggs get into the
cylinder with a bundle of grain, WHEEOU WEE.

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