Just outside the city of Ternopil’ is the village of
Bila. It was a farming village,
about 3 km walk to the center of the city. Most of the people of this village made their living from
farming, but since their plots were small, many of them have to work at other
jobs to help make ends meet.
Ukrainian newspapers had advertisements for jobs in
America. They promised plenty of
land, enough food and drink for everybody. There were jobs in the coalmines of Pennsylvania, and in the
steel mills in Ohio and in factories in New England. There were ads for farms in North Dakota, showing palm trees
and lots of land. Life was hard in
Galicia, a part of the Austrian-Hungarian Empire, the whole family worked very
hard and made very little. Why not go to America, work, for a few years and
them come back to Bila, and live like a rich man? So in 1907, Sylvester Rychlyj
decided to leave his wife and seven children and go to Tower City, Pennsylvania
to work. He traveled with another
man from his village, Wasyl Boyko.
When he got there, he found work as a farm laborer. It didn’t take him long to realize that
life was better in America, and he decided that instead of returning to Bila,
he would work to earn enough money to bring his wife and family to live in the
United States.
So, what was he leaving behind? What was it like to live in
a farming village in Galicia? Why
did so many people leave, and never return? This is the story of my great-grandparents, Sylvester
Rychlyj and Marya Bryniak Rychlyj, who were born in Bila. It was told by my great aunt, Katherine
Rychly Pylatuik, to her daughter Julia Lawryk, in 1988.
When Sylvester married Marya Bryniak in 1895, they moved
into a one- room house with his parents and brothers and sisters. It took him ten years to save enough
money to buy a house for his family.
The house was built of wood covered with clay, with a straw roof. It was old, and painted white like the
other houses in the village. The
location was good, only a block away from the well. There was a “pryspa” around the outside of the house,
a sloping ledge, in order to carry rainwater away. Sometimes the pryspa was used as a bench, but it
really wasn’t comfortable. In
front of the house were some fir trees and an ash tree. In back of the house were raspberry
bushes and cherry trees. Around
the house was a wooden fence. All
the houses had numbers, from 1 to 350, and mail was delivered directly to the
house.
Man sitting on a "prypsa" |
Inside the house, there was one room, painted white with the same material
used on the exterior, which served as a living room, dining room, kitchen and
bedroom. In one corner, there was
a stove and bread oven, made from bricks. Pots and pans were stored in the
stove. There was a storage room next to the kitchen area. In another corner was
a table with benches along the wall.
The table was a large wooden box, the top could be lifted and inside was
a storage area, where clean clothes and linens were kept. Just before he left for America,
Sylvester built a small table and benches for the children. There was one bed, which had a mattress
filled with straw, that was changed every month. On top of the mattress there was a sheet and a feather
quilt. Colorful embroidered
pillows were laid on top of the quilt. On the walls next to the bed were hung
with mats made of woven plant material to keep out the damp.
The thatched roof sagged in places, it was so low that a
child could touch it easily. The
wooden rafters were used to hang braided strings of onions and garlic as well as
dried corn and dill. Dirty clothes
were thrown on the rafters until they were washed. The floor of the house was hard packed dirt. There was no bathroom or outhouse,
everyone just went outside.
Painting of the interior of a Ukrainian house in Eastern Ukraine. The bread oven is next to the stove. |
So, where did the seven children sleep? Marya slept in the bed, along with the
youngest child. If a child was
sick, he or she slept with Marya.
Two children, usually the younger ones slept on the stove. The older
ones slept on the benches. During
World I, soldiers from the various invading armies were billeted in village
houses. As many as five soldiers
slept on the floor. along with the family of nine people.
The Rychlyj family was poor, they had one cow, chickens,
ducks and a dog. They bought next
to nothing—scarves for the girls, shoes and boots, and some items of clothing
that could not be made at home.
They grew the food they ate, including the grain used for bread. They rarely ate meat—and when they did
it was chicken or fish. Meat and
white bread were special foods, eaten only on holidays. They bought salt, soap
matches, naptha, and baking powder at a village store. Most of the village
stores were owned by Jews. There
were two butcher shops that owned by Ukrainians, but the Rychlyj’s rarely
bought meat, and when did they did, they went to Ternopil’, where things were
cheaper. My grandmother told me that the first time she ate beef was in the
United States. There was a “root
cellar”, an underground food storage area, outside the house, which Sylvester
built it shortly before he left for America. The walls were covered with stones, there were stone steps
and a door that locked. Theft of
food, and other things, was a problem in the village. Once before Easter, the family’s holiday foods were
stolen. Someone cut a hole in the
wall of the house, and took the food.
This happened while the family was inside the house, sleeping. The thieves must have been very
careful, because nobody woke up, and the theft wasn’t discovered until morning.
The family owned a Bible, written in Ukrainian, church
prayer books, which were written Church Slavonic, school books in both
Ukrainian and Polish (both languages were taught in the village school). The children also had a few school
supplies, which they kept in small wooden boxes. Their toys were homemade, the girls had cornhusk dolls, and balls
made from cow hair. The family also owned a sled for wintertime fun. They had playing cards, which provided
wintertime entertainment for the family.
Life in the village was hard, but many of the other
residents of the village were relatives, so visiting family was a favorite
pastime of my great-grandmother.
Her mother and brother lives nearby and there were many cousins and
other family close as well. My grandmother
left Bila in June of 1914,
just before World War I began.
After that, village life was never the same.
A note about the photographs: The only photographs I have found of houses in Ukraine around the turn of the last century are of places in Eastern Ukraine, which was part of Russia at that time.
Sources: Kateryna (Kashka): Autobiography by
Katherine Pylatuik Lymar, as told to her Daughter, Julie in 1988. By Julia
Pylatuik Lawryk, copyright 1988.
Picture sources: Ukrainian Arts, ed. Anne Mitz, New
York, 1955.
L’Arte Rustique En Russie, Edition Du “Studio”, Paris, 1912.
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