| Farwell T. Brown recalls Christmas dinner on December
25, 1919 when he was nine.
It was to this place that the Brown family,
below, came for their Christmas dinner on December 25, 1919. Grandfather
and Grandmother Brown had attained the age and family numbers had grown
to the point where the Hotel provided the ideal place for that important
family event that year.
A long table had been reserved for us in
the main dining room. As we arrived – there were four families of
us then in Ames – we were directed by way of the elevator to the second
floor ladies’ parlor to await the arrival of the rest of the uncles and
aunts, cousins, and, of course, the grandparents.
But I will never forget the hotel lobby
that day. It was terribly cold outdoors and as we entered at the
main doorway on the south side of the building, the burning log fire in
the fireplace that was on the east wall of the lobby greeted us.
The lobby then was much larger than today, as it included all of the area
today partitioned off for the present hair salon and also the area occupied
now by a barbershop. Original ceilings were high with “square” pillars
that can still be seen although the very magnificent marble-looking cover
has long since been removed or covered over.
Beautifully tailored drapes were a dark
blue. All of the Hotel drapes in the lobby and in the dining and
ballrooms were monogrammed with the letter “S.M.”
In this setting a string ensemble was playing
to one side of the huge fireplace. They had several regular musicians
who played every evening in the hotel. One was Fred Snyder who was
an engineer with the Highway Commission at the time. Both he and
his wife were accomplished violinists in Ames. Another was Harold
Kramer, a pianist, who played in the Sheldon-Munn dining room for several
years, then went east where he made a name for himself as an entertainer.
After the family had gathered, we were called
to the dining room on the first floor, entering through the lobby.
The dining room then extended to the Kellogg side and all along the alley
side on the North. The dining room ceiling, like the lobby area,
was high with molded plaster scroll work along the ceiling corners.
By the time the main dining room was open,
on holidays and on Sunday noons all through the year, the string trio or
quartet had moved out of the lobby into an elevated alcove that was built
into the south wall of the room. It was reached by way of a curved
staircase. There was a piano permanently installed in this “elevated
orchestra pit” and dinner music was a regular feature of both weekday and
Sunday dinner hours and on holidays, of course.
Christmas dinner at Grandmother’s was always
complete and two kinds of pie could be assumed. The Sheldon-Munn
proved to be no exception!

Before we ate, Grandfather gave the blessing
but at the hotel it was something special. With the main dining room
full of dining couples or groups all smaller than ours, and all around
us, how would he handle it? Very simple, he just held up his hand.
He was, as I recall, a rather large man, by nature the “take charge” kind.
He glanced around the room as the musicians completed a selection and merely
asked that “all be quiet for a moment.” He then proceeded in his
natural clearly spoken manner and gave them the same kind of blessing that
he was accustomed to give. And the room was hushed for a few moments
– and then we were served.
Sheldon-Munn waiters were quite formal in
those days. Precise in manner, they omitted no expected move in their
service. The tableware at the hotel was a “lovely silver,” the tablecloths
were white damask with all linen napkins. Fluted goblets were used
at all special occasions. Like in the lobby, draperies were a rich
blue with gold braid borders or ties with the S.M. monogram. The
chairs were sturdy, I think painted gold. The multi-course dinner
I could not have detailed had not Mrs. Rogers (daughter of the hotel’s
first managers) shown me the 1919 printed menu for that day.
What a Christmas dinner – and all for a
dollar and a half! |