In the grand scheme of things, certain domestic chores were assigned to certain days of the week. Some of it made sense. Saturday morning was housecleaning and Saturday night was bath night because Sunday was church and likely visitors. We kids and Mom wished for company so we could play and visit. Dad wished for no company so he could sleep.
But Monday was washday, Tuesday was ironing, Wednesday was bread baking. Why in that order, I have no idea but there must have been logic. Obviously ironing followed washing but why not bake on Monday?
Before we had electricity in 1953, and likely for a few years after that, Mom had a washing machine powered by a 1/4 horse gasoline motor. It had a long metal hose attached to the muffler to run the fumes outside but it was not quiet. The washing machine engine was quite popular with older boys who were handy with tools and such. They made great go-carts. By the time I was of age, that little engine had gone the way of the horse and buggy.
Exactly when mom got an electric washing machine, I cannot recall. Nor the make, but it looked more or less like this picture. The tub had an agitator in it and a lever at the side turned on a pump to empty the tub.
The wringer removed water from the clothes as there was no spin cycle. There was a knob to set pressure on the two rollers, which could turn in either direction. Mom's was a safety wringer. If something jammed, or you gave it a quick push, it would "explode" and the rollers would jump open. Power wringers without the safety were deadly and could crush fingers or grab pieces of clothing and pull you in. "Don't get your tit in a wringer" was not just an idle expression.
The washing machine would be set up in the middle of the kitchen and two washtubs for rinse water would be set up behind it on a folding wooden stand. Water would be heated on the kitchen stove in the washtubs and a wash boiler. The cleanest clothes would be washed first (same rule on bath night - cleanest kid bathed first). Water, especially hot soft water, was a scarce commodity so it had to stretch. After the clothes were agitated, the wringer, which swiveled, was set to dispense them into the first rinse tub and run the water back into the washing machine. Clothes would be fed in to the wringer by hand, one piece at a time.
Mom would put another load in the machine, then rinse the clothes by hand in the first tub, wringer them into the second tub, rinse by hand again and then wringer them into a clothes basket to hang outside on the line. Mom eventually got a dryer which was a God-send in winter.
When Mom and Dad moved into the "new" house in the late 60's she got an automatic washer and dryer but the water from the well was so bad it destroyed anything metal it came in contact with and left the clothes stained yellow so all the rest of her life she took the clothes into the laundromat.
Today, with all the automated appliances we can do whatever, any or every day. Except mending and ironing. That is still always done tomorrow.
Today, I changed the bed linen and put two sheets, a pillow case and a bath sheet into the machine. An LG Direct Drive front load with lots of buttons and such. I never used it in almost nine years. Tanya does the wash, I hang up the clothes. So she showed me how to use the machine for when she was gone. Put in clothes, put in small container of gel soap. Push this button, turn this knob to here, push this button and wait 100 minutes until the bell rings. I knew about the bell and should have known the whole process was simple. Tanya is technology challenged. Her instructions to buy her a microwave were "Two buttons: Make Hot; Open Door".
Just before the final spin cycle it stopped and the warning code UE flashed. Panic. If there is a manual it is in Russian. What did we do without Google? Found the LG site. Went to washing machines, manuals, download. Of course on the UK site (English) it would not recognize our model but I went through the pictures until I found one that looked like ours. Bingo. UE is unbalanced load.
Fitted sheets are not only impossible to fold, they have a habit of enveloping everything in the wash load, like a protozoa wrapping itself around a bacteria. So I untied the knot of wet soggy stuff and put it back in teh machine. The instruction book also told me where the Spin setting was. All's well that ends.