The Firestone Farmhouse, demonstrates life as it was in rural years. Yes, they eat the pigs they raise. The picture here on the right is of hams they have raised and smoked. They heat water and launder clothes by hand. They have a charming little parlor, but also an outhouse.
At the Henry Ford Museum, steam power is displayed, from mighty locomotives that got the nation moving to mine equipment.
My friend Sue by two steam engines.
The textile mills girls stood long hours at their
machines, but it pales to the slave labor in the cotton fields.
Mill girls from 1850. A replica of Thomas Edison's Menlo Park.
The struggle to move the United States past a slave labor economy has outdistanced the social challenges of race relations, and you can see the chair in which Lincoln was assassinated as well as the bus in which Rosa Parks defied the system.
At Willow Run airport, the B-17 is still available to scare
the pants off you and bounce you around in the air until you wonder how anyone
could keep their breakfast down. The
sheer guts it must have taken to get in a newfangled machine like this, go up
in the air and get shot at.
I asked the man at the Henry Ford museum what was one idea
he’d like to see visitors come away with, and he said that change was necessary
to development, that stagnation was our enemy, and that new ideas take work and
failure, on the road to success. As a historian, I'm grateful to those who came before us, but find glory in the future.
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