Tuesday, June 19, 2018

Sandy Osburn History Part 1


My Parents

My mother, Venna Gifford was born in Woodville Idaho where her parents had a farm near the Snake River.  They didn't have any insulation in the house and the children slept upstairs.  She remembers taking hot potatoes and heating up rocks to put in their bed to keep out the cold.  She woke up many mornings with frost on the ceiling. They bathed once a week in a metal tub.  Because she was the youngest, she always had to go last and she said she hated getting into that gray, cold water.  She enjoyed riding horses.  Their family moved to Firth when she was in third grade and she loved it because she made friends quickly and felt like she fit in.  Because they lived in town, instead of out in the country she could go play at friends homes and walk to the store.  This home also had insulation and was nice and warm.  Grandpa Milo bought a grocery store in Iona, Idaho and they moved there when Mom was in Junior High.  She really enjoyed living in Iona and made many friends there.  When she was in high school, her parents sold the grocery store and bought a restaurant in Idaho Falls and moved to Idaho Falls.  Venna didn't want to change schools, so she arranged to ride to school each morning with one of the teachers at Iona High School.  



My father, Larry Rockwood was born in Iona, Idaho.  His grandfather, Amos had homesteaded dry farm acreage in the foothills 20 miles east of Iona.  Amos sold the dry farm to my father's father, Warren Rockwood and the irrigated farm in Iona was sold to Uncle Bruce Rockwood.  My father grew up between Iona and the dry farm and he still loves going there.  He was a farmer and rancher all his life.  He raised cattle and grew wheat, alfalfa, barley and rye. My father enjoyed all kinds of sports and was on the championship basketball team when he was in high school, where his nickname was "Red" . . . a little for his hair and a little for his temper.  



Mom and Dad met in high school, but didn't start dating until Venna and her friend Lisa Walker met my Dad and Floyd Gifford (Mom's brother) and some other friends at the Idaho State Fair in Blackfoot.  They spent the day playing carnival games and riding the carnival rides.  The boys asked the girls if they would like a ride home and everyone piled into Larry's car.  A policeman stopped them on the way home because they had too many people in the front seat.  



My parents married on January 5, 1950 and lived in a little trailer in Iona for about a year.  They purchased a one room "basement" house around the corner from Warren and Ethel Rockwood in Iona, where they lived until 1954 when they purchased a home in Ucon, Idaho.  My mom really loved that Ucon house.  It was huge compared to their little basement home - it  had three bedrooms and a bath upstairs and another bedroom, laundry, storage and coal furnace downstairs.  It had a huge yard and was irrigated from the canal across the street.  We loved irrigation day because the lawn would be flooded with water and we would splash and run and play in the water.  My parents always had a huge garden.  We also had chickens and a milk cow.  They pretty much grew or raised nearly everything we ate.  In 1957, Venna and Larry purchased 10 acres of land a mile east of Iona, where they began building a new home.  They did not get a loan, they paid cash for everything and did most of the work themselves. They hired out the things they could not do, such as plastering the walls, which our friend, Kenny Davis did.  We moved into our new home the summer of 1958.  We didn't have carpet or curtains for a few years.  Mom "painted" the press board floors to make it look better.  



Larry farmed, and raised Hereford and Black Angus cattle.  To make extra money he refereed high school basketball games in the winter.  He once refereed a game when the Harlem Globetrotters came to Idaho Falls.  During the game, one of the Globetrotters didn't like one of Larry's calls, so this tall black giant bent down, picked up my Dad and put him on his shoulder and ran down the court, playing basketball carrying my dad with him.  The crowd loved it!  Larry and Venna square danced for years and were on bowling leagues.  They had a group of friends that played cards together every week on Friday night. Dad liked to fish and hunt.  He loves being outdoors and exploring the back roads.  Venna took an oil painting class and began painting landscapes.  She is a talented artist and has done many paintings for family and local businesses.  She and her friends restored the Old Rock Church in Iona where they could paint and teach painting classes.  Venna loved water skiing and would go every chance she would get.  One autumn, Mom and Dad went fishing up at Palisade and at the end of the day, Venna decided she wanted to water ski back to the docks.  So she put on her swimsuit and skied past lots of fishermen who were dressed in their warm jackets, hats and gloves.  She just loved skiing that much and she never had a wetsuit, or she would have probably skied year round!  Venna worked side by side with my sister Linda and I when we were old enough to pick potatoes.  We did this every year to earn money for school clothes and spending money.  She later worked for the Idaho Sugar Beet company and worked in the scale house where the big trucks came in to be weighed before dumping the sugar beets to be processed.  She also was a Pink Lady for many years and enjoyed working in the hospital where she enjoyed learning a lot about medical treatments and purchased books to learn even more. 


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