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The
Della Valle Family: Carrying on Traditions |
Story
and photos by Ariella Hostetter |
The
tomatoes and pole beans that used to reach up to the second-story windows
no longer grow in the small yard of the house at the corner of Preston
and Norman. |
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(Photo
Courtesy of the Della Valle family) The Della Valle family. From
left to right: Antonio (with Tony), Valerie, Rossana and Laura
(with Marisa). |
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Marisa
(Della Valle) Butko remembers her mother’s broad smile when
gathering the huge red tomatoes that she planted every year. Holding
them in her hands, Laura Della Valle would ask, “See how beautiful
they are?”
The Della
Valle family lived on Preston Street for over 30 years. Laura and
Lorenzo raised four children: three daughters, Valerie, Rossana and
Marisa, and a son, Tony. The family has since moved to other parts
of Ottawa and Ontario, but their memories remain of the family home
on Preston Street.
While
Laura Della Valle devoted herself to taking care of their home and
children, Lorenzo worked as a finishing carpenter for large residential
construction companies, such as Campeau and Minto. Lorenzo specialized
in kitchen cabinets and in installing molding and finishing details.
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During
his spare time, Lorenzo would retreat to his garage where he had set-up
a woodworking shop. His talented hands turned out furniture for each
of his three daughters, as well as trays, pen holders and trivets
(a small stand used to protect the table from a hot dish). Even at
the age of 85, Lorenzo could still be found making finely inlaid trays. |
In
Rapino, in the Abruzzo region of Italy, Lorenzo was the only one of
his brothers to become an apprentice and be formally trained as a cabinetmaker.
Just as Lorenzo finished his military service, the Second World War
arrived and like many others he was re-drafted into the Italian Army.
He served another six years, two of which were spent in a prisoner of
war camp in Germany. He was thirty years old by the time the war was
over. After establishing himself with a small shop, Lorenzo married
Laura, who was two years his junior. The two had known each other since
childhood. |
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A
sheet from Laura Della Valle’s trousseau. Laura made all
of the material in her “hope chest” out of hand-woven
hemp and embroidered it in classic Italian cut work. |
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Laura
was the oldest child of a well-to-do meat wholesaler. As she was the
eldest daughter with several younger brothers, she had to take on
the task of helping her mother with household chores. There was always
something to do: washing, ironing, cleaning, cooking, canning, making
cheese, and sewing. When Laura was old enough she was taught to weave.
She wove, sewed and embroidered a trunk full of handmade textiles:
sets of sheets, nightgowns, pillow cases, table cloths and special
cloth for swaddling babies. Everything was made out of hand-woven
hemp and embroidered in classic Italian cut work, with white thread
on white cloth. As was customary, Laura had to have a proper collection
for her trousseau; she would then bring this “hope chest”
with her when she got married. The trousseau often reflected the wealth
of the bride’s family and as the daughter of a fairly well-off
family Laura’s trousseau consisted of a full steamer trunk.
This
steamer trunk travelled with Laura across the seas from Italy when
she journeyed to Canada in 1955. She had to travel alone with her
three young daughters, as Lorenzo had immigrated earlier. At the time,
it was common for men to immigrate first and then send for their families
once they were established. Laura and the three girls landed in Halifax
and then endured a long train ride to Ottawa. The trunk remained unopened
in the dining room of the Della Valle home for over 30 years. None
of the children remember their mother explaining what it contained.
The trunk was opened only after Laura went to live in Villa
Marconi, a nursing home. |
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Formally
trained as a cabinetmaker, Lorenzo used his talent in his
spare time to craft beautiful woodwork, like this inlaid
tray. |
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This
laundry washboard made by Lorenzo was an important part
of Laura’s and the Della Valle girls’ domestic
routine, until they got a much-celebrated wringer washer.
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The
Della Valle family used this grape stomping vat, another
household tool fashioned by Lorenzo, to make their own wine. |
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The
Della Valle’s first home was at the corner of Preston and Anthony,
where the Fish Market now is. In the 1950’s what is now a major
highway – the Queensway – was then a railway line. This
railway line ran past the house. The Della Valle girls remember spending
winter days climbing up the slope leading to the railway and sliding
down.
Some
time later the family moved to a new home on Preston Street, on the
corner of Norman Street, where they were surrounded by many relatives,
friends and local businesses. The sisters could go next door to visit
friends, but were forbidden to enter the Prescott Hotel, located two
doors down. The hotel, with its dubious male lodgers lurking around,
was no place for girls (or women for that matter). Yet every once
in a while the sisters would go to the back door with their friend
(the owner’s granddaughter) where they would be given a treat
of French fries.
The Della
Valle sisters had to work at home just like their mother before them.
Domestic work was carried out the old-fashioned way. Laundry was done
by hand in the basement laundry tubs and clothes were scrubbed on
a wooden laundry board made by Lorenzo. There was a precise order
in which the laundry was to be washed: sheets first, then pillowcases,
followed by tea towels. The washing was then hung out to dry on an
outdoor laundry line. The girls celebrated when a wringer washer finally
appeared in the home. |
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Marisa
(Della Valle) Butko’s pastel portrait of her father
Lorenzo. |
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Homeland,
Marisa (Della Valle) Butko’s pastel painting of the
Della Valle family farm in Italy. |
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The
sisters and Laura weren’t the only ones who worked around the
home. There was plenty of work for everybody. In the fall, it was
winemaking time. Using Lorenzo’s homemade grape stomping vat
and his wine press, every family member (including the youngest Tony)
would take a turn donning clean black galoshes to stomp the grapes
prior to fermentation. This activity would appeal to any child for
a few minutes, but it was not looked upon with eagerness by the Della
Valle children when they discovered that the grapes had to be crushed
for twenty minutes at a time. And besides, they wouldn’t be
allowed to enjoy the fruits of their labour!
Throughout
the year, Laura made fresh pasta for her family. From her skilled
hands flowed thin precise cut noodles, ravioli and lasagne, topped
with fresh tomato sauce. The Della Valle family rarely ate dried store-bought
pasta or white bakery bread. Laura set a high standard of quality
for the family’s day-to-day life.
Growing
up in the Preston Street Village in the 1950’s, 1960’s
and 1970’s was rich in experience and familial warmth. The house
at 411 Preston Street is now home to a new generation of people and
the Della Valle children, now long grown-up, return to a place of
warm happy memories. |
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