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RHETT RUSHING a
native Texan and master storyteller, is folklorist
for the Institute of Texan Cultures at the University
of Texas at San Antonio and longtime member and former
president of the Texas Folklore Society. He has taught folklore
at Indiana University and Southwest Texas State University,
has been a member of the Texas Folklore Society for
25 years and was President of the Texas Folklore Society
in 2005. Rhett, whose grandfather delivered ice for
a living, talked to us about the history of the icehouses
in San Antonio and the place they hold in Texas culture.
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TheIce Harvest - Chainsaws
and Sawdust
In the late 1800s, all ice was harvested
from northern lakes and rivers and was covered in sawdust
and stored in barns as long as it would last. In
those days only the very rich and the very elite would
have ice as it was such a process to get it to Texas. Ice
harvesting involved eight to ten-foot saws that people
would take out on frozen ponds in Wisconsin and Minnesota
as well as all through New England. Basically wherever
there was thick ice there was ice harvesting, and it was
a major industry. The whole family would go out and
saw the ice up into cubes or rectangular blocks. Then
it would be loaded on a sleigh and hauled to a railhead. The
railhead would either take it to people who could use it
or take it to a port and pack it in sawdust and load it
on the ship—a fast ship—that would haul it
as far south basically as possible. Sometimes they
made it to Savannah. Sometimes they made it all the
way to New Orleans. Sometimes they even made it to Galveston
before it was gone. It was a risky business; loading a
big ship full of something that could be gone when you
go there. The Captain had to be confident. |
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A
Cool Idea
Ice Manufacturing in Texas
Eventually importing ice from
the north stopped because domestic production of artificial
ice started in Texas. During the Civil War the first
machine to make ice was snuck through the federal blockade
and it was assembled, established and soon operated in
San Antonio. That was the first ice machine in Texas,
the second in the United States. The ice machine was
an enormous turning point. It
was cool idea—no pun intended—it was such a
great idea that others started buying machines, duplicating
machines, inventing their own, and improving on it. Soon
San Antonio, and I don’t know why San Antonio, maybe
because it was always considered the heart of Texas. It’s
always been everybody in Texas’ sweetheart. San Antonio
became a valuable hub because all these ice plants started
coming up.
There was a man named Richard
King who had the largest ranch in the world, the King
Ranch down in South Texas, which covers most of South
Texas. He had a “gabillion” cows
and the idea of refrigeration appealed to him. It was a
way to make a lot of money. Before refrigeration, killing
the cattle in South Texas and shipping them anywhere was
not possible because they would rot before they got there.
The creation of the cattle drive came from the need to
get the cattle to a railroad. Oftentimes the nearest railroad
place was in Kansas, so one had to drive the cattle up
there. Thus, we get the whole cowboy mythology and
iconography of the cowboys and the cattle drive because
we didn’t have refrigeration. So, Richard King, a
savvy rancher, invested heavily in ice plants. Indeed,
some of the next generation if ice manufacturing took place
down on his property on the King Ranch.
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An abandoned ice depot in San Antonio
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Sanchez Ice House regulars |
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A
Serious Social Hub
Now that Texas had ice it also
had ice houses. They started off being where cut ice
was stored. Their storage facility was heavily insulated.
They would pack sawdust and whatever they thought would
be a great insulator and they would pack it in. They
would have walls that were sometimes three and four feet
thick, they would pack this in, and they’d
cut their ice—they’d manufacture it and cut
it and stack it. Since it was cold, other businesses in
San Antonio got idea, “Well, hey, if you have this
cold place, what would you charge me to store my milk here,
my cheese here, my meat here?” Oh, we’re starting
to get the idea down. They even gave tours to the local
elite. “It’s a hundred degrees outside, you
want to chill out? Come hang out.” They would do
lunches in the ice room and they would build a table out
of ice blocks and the local social elite would come and
have their lunch sitting on ice blocks.
Ice houses became community centers
as well. They
were the draws for the community.
The ice house was the thing simply because if you put your
bench up against the wall of the ice house, it was still
five or six degrees cooler than the ambient temperature
outside. If you lived far away, you’d make a point
of coming in on a Friday or Saturday to the ice house.
But, if you lived remotely close you’d try to make
it every afternoon or evening when work was done. It was
so common that other businesses knew—entrepreneurs
knew—all the locals are going to be here at four
thirty or five o’clock or close to sundown on a Friday
or Saturday. We have a joke about lawyers setting their
offices up next to the ice house, but that’s what
it was like. If you wanted to do business, you’d
be there to. If you needed public business or public exposure,
you would set up right there.
If you couldn’t negotiate with
the family that owned the ice house, then you would build
next to them, or buy next to them or nearby. Downtown
Bandera is a testament to this sort of development. It
was ice houses and bars and they realized, “Oh, gee,
people are coming to do this, so let’s have some
restaurants, and, perhaps, when they come in on Saturday
they might want to buy some clothes or jeans or new boots
or whatever.” So, it
expanded. That’s downtown Bandera, that’s how
it worked and it’s not the only town in Texas that
did it that way, either.
Some people would come to see
the novelty of the ice, but if they didn’t have
a way of using that ice, they wouldn’t come back
frequently. That was
another reason for the expansion around ice houses; to
keep the people coming back. So, you’ve got things
like soda fountains and drug stores. You got things like
beer joints.
So, that was the beginning of the ice house. It was
a place where ice could be stored in smaller quantities because
a lot of the manufacturing plants were manufacturing for
other commercial interests. Ice houses were a storage facility
that developed a retail/commercial aspect. Then the
local geniuses figured out that they could store their beer
there, chill other things there. The social organizations
like the Knights of Columbus, the Sons of Hermann, the Masons,
the Shriner’s would have their own sort of mini-ice houses. Or,
at least rooms in their facilities where they would go and
buy the large blocks of ice and bring them back and they would
chill their beer. So, it was
like a mini-ice house. Prior to 1955, it was clear
that ice had changed Texas and that the ice house was a social
hub. It was a serious social hub. |
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How to Spot an Ice House Today - Connotation
and Evocation
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Ice house today is a
connotation. It’s evocative of a memory. It’s
evocative of the “Grandpa used to go and drink a
cold beer and play dominoes” at the ice house.
People today have never experienced
a real ice house. But,
if somebody builds a little pub, which is a box-beer joint
with no outside at all, they can still put the name ice house
on it and hopefully evoke that sort of feeling and draw people
in. But, an ice house is easy to spot. In Texas,
you look for horse shoe pits, outside. You look for
domino tables that are worn slick and they have a little
quarter-inch lip around the edge
of the table so the
dominoes don’t slide off. |
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But, an ice house is easy to
spot. In Texas, you look for horse shoe pits, outside. You
look for domino tables that are worn slick and they have
a little quarter-inch lip around the edge of the table so
the dominoes don’t slide off. You can spot an
ice house by the sawdust. Sawdust should be everywhere. Even
though they don’t store blocks of ice in sawdust any
more, you can still see the sawdust evident on the tables
or the dance floor. You can look at the crowd. You
can look at the floor itself. What’s the floor
made of? Is it a linoleum thing? No, no. Are the boards
warped from having a thousand beers spilled on them over
the last 100 years? You know? They’re just
clues. There’s smells. What’s the
parking lot made out of? Is it asphalt or is it crushed
shell in south east Texas? Is it asphalt or is it crushed
shell in south east Texas? If there are not 47 billion bottle
caps that have been run over by 47 and a half billion pickup
trucks, then you’re in the wrong place. You’re
just barking up the wrong tree. You’re in some
yuppie fern bar. You know? You missed it.
— Rhett
Rushing/ 2006 |