Mr. and Mrs. R. E. Wakeland and their children, Irene (deceased), Pauline (Mrs. A. B. Whitten), Myrtle,
Stacy Lee and Milton, came to Bishop in November 1912 from Waxahachie. The youngest son, Richard
The family car had to be shipped by train because there were no highways in 1912. The car, a Firestone
Columbus, when it did arrive, was the only car in the east Bishop neighborhood where the Wakelands
settled on the Martin farm, two and a half miles from town.
“A real treat was a drive to the King Ranch when we could drive all over the grounds,” Pauline recalls. “As
many neighbors as could pile in would go along. Stacy Lee declares he did his teething chewing on the
rubber horn. When Dad could crank it (by hand) and the roads were passable, he drove us to school in the
Columbus. The Pearson girls, May and Pearl, were usually waiting at the corner to ride with us. On rainy
days we went to school in the buggy, sometimes driven by our Negro farm hand, Jim.”
One time when Pauliine was seven and Myrtle five, they were sent to the garden to pick beans for lunch.
Beyond the garden was a cane patch, and there was a fence and big red gate between. The children were
warned never to go into the field because of snakes.
“This time,” Pauline admits, “we left our bean picking for the cane patch, cut some nice juicy stalks, brought
them back to the red gate, climbed to the top rail and sang and chewed cane happily - until we saw Dad
Children in the country were left to their own devices for entertainment, some phases of which were daring
as well as dangerous. The Wakeland children liked to climb the windmill tower. From there they could tease
the milk cow that had a young calf.
The children were forbidden to ride Stella, a beautiful but very frisky horse. However, when their father left
to go to town, the girls bridled the horse and climbed aboard, often as many as four at a time if there were
visitors. Once when four girls were riding Stella they stopped to get a drink. A drop of water splashed on
Stella and she took off, leaving four frightened children sprawled on the grass.
When the family moved to the farm west of town, the children added rattlesnakes to their list of “playmates”.
The girls killed five one morning. While they were gathering roasting ears the saw a sixth snake, whipped
it into a stupor, and thinking it dead, Pauline decided to take it to the house to add to the collection. The
snake came to, struck her on the ear, and almost put the Wakeland girls out of the collecting business. Mrs.
Wakeland put carbolic acid on the wound, and Dr. Williams, when he arrived, said it probably saved
“Stacy Lee and Milton, and Dick when he was old enough, were inclined to be air-minded,” their sister
writes. “Every time they saw an umbrella whiling its time away in a corner they immediately put it to use.
They climbed to the highest window in the two story barn or to the ridge pole of the garage for a take-off.
Each time when the episode was over the results were the same - bruised little boys with no bones broken,
and an umbrella turned wrong side out. Once they used their aunt’s gold-handled heirloom umbrella - and
there were no more flights for a time.”