Many brides back then received pressure cookers as wedding gifts. My Mom received a Wearever PC when my parents were married in 1948. It was the kind that had a flexible lid that was bent in the open position and slipped into the top of the PC, which had a rubber gasket around the lip of the pot. Then you pushed down the handle and the lid spread out into the closed position, pressing uo against the lip of the pot to seal it. Instead of one weight, with lines to indicate the lbs.of pressure like the Presto, there were three separate weights, 5, 10 and 15 lbs. The user placed the appropriate weight on the valve and when it started to jiggle, adjusted the heat to maintain the pressure.
Mom used this PC all the time for soup, stew, pot roast, tongue and beef heart (which only she and my Dad would eat, eck!) and beans. I grew up being used to PC’s and wasn’t afraid of them.
My paternal Grandma had two huge Presto pressure canners, and during the Summer she canned just about everything that Grandpa grew in the garden they had in the separate city lot next to their house in Richmond, Calif. She canned green beans, beets, carrots, corn, peas, pickles, peaches, pears, jam of every variety, even Mince Meat. And she made her own Sauerkraut too. All after working all day in her Dry Cleaning store in El Cerrito, Calif., taking in cleaning that was sent to the dry cleaning plant and doing alterations and sewing as well in the store. People in my family were very hard working, wore themselves out and were old before there time.
And she paid for everything in cash. When she bought her last new car in 1965, she went into the Plymouth dealer in Oakland, Calif. with the cash deposit bag from her store and slapped the three grand down on the desk to pay for a brand new 65’ Plymouth 4 door sedan.
It was a different world then.
Eddie