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A Villager, A SwedeTake a stroll down Millbury, Stebbins or Whipple street today, and you would never imagine what Quinsigamond had been like just over fifty years ago. Its citizens' diverse ethnic backgrounds create a palate of multiculturalism that would have flabbergasted the residents of old. People of all colors walk the villages' streets, and it is common to hear a smattering of Spanish spoken here and there. But the village's street names still speak to a powerful past: Stockholm, Malmo and Halmstad proclaim the village's once inviolable Swedish identity to generations to come.
The identity was fostered by a close-knit community of churches, businesses, and civic organizations that thrived up through World War II. The churches played perhaps the strongest role in defining what it meant to be a Swede in Quinsigamond. Aside from the Lutherans, most Quinsigamond residents belonged to Swedish "dissenter" churches, such as the Methodist, Congregationalist, and Baptist churches (4). As a whole, they placed a high priority on moral behavior and became firm supporters of temperance and prohibition. We will see later that they also served as a focal point of village social activity. In addition to joining the churches, villagers participated in organizations such as the Scandanavian Vasa Order of America or the temperance-minded local International Order of Good Templars, while Swedish American businesses gave the community a distinct sense of self-sufficiency (5). One time resident Edward Hult recalls the no longer existent storefronts that peppered Millbury Street before and during World War II:
Wesley Holm attests to the Swedish ownership of these businesses stating that during the war era, " you know, the community was Swedish. The grocery stores were Swedish, the other stores were Swedish [too]." If there was a turning point, however, for the importance of Swedish
identity to villagers, it quite possibly arose with the World War II generation's
coming of age. When questioned on the significance of Sweden's neutrality
to villagers during World War II, Swedish-born resident Olaf
Rydstrom remarks, "It didn't bother me at all. I had nothing
to do with it. I was over here [
] I always thought of myself as
American." Ed
Steele concurs, "
I think when the war was on we were Americans.
I really think that, at least that's the way I felt." The new generation
had been born and raised in Quinsigamond, and like second and third generation
ethnics across America, they increasingly identified themselves with different
nationalities and backgrounds. It was as important to be American, as
to be Swedish. |