Crazy Martha

Crazy Martha was our neighbor when we lived with Granny Mac for a little while.

Of course, Granny wouldn’t let us call her Crazy Martha. We called her Ms. Martha…in front of Granny.

I’m not even sure where to begin. She did so much nutty stuff it’s hard to pick one thing so this isn’t a five mile long story. I guess I’ll start where her crazy started.

I asked Granny once why she did such weird things. Granny told me that in her younger years, Ms. Martha was a nurse. I had only known her when she was already aging and grey.

Granny told me she was married and when she was in her early or mid twenties, she and her husband got into a bad car wreck. Her husband died and she had tried to save him. After that, she just kinda went off the deep end.

I always thought that was so sad.

Some of the things Ms. Martha did were things that she probably should have been institutionalized for, or even arrested.

While I try and decide which thing to tell first, I’ll tell you about how Granny treated her.

Granny always bought extra cans of soup when she went shopping. Ms. Martha apparently really liked soup. She would come over and buy the soup from Granny. I remember Granny taking coins.

When she would leave, Granny would say that the soup cost more but in Martha’s mind, it didn’t. So she took what she gave her.

Ms. Martha would come and ask to use the phone. Back in those days, the phones were hooked to the wall. And a lot of them were still rotary phones.

Granny would tell us girls to not say anything about her being dirty or smelling. To be polite. Better yet, make ourselves scarce and go play.

When she would leave, Granny would get out the Lysol and wipe the phone and anything else she touched down. It was that bad. If Febreeze was invented back then, Granny probably would’ve bought stock in it.

One day, a man from the phone company came. He said he would like to use our phone to call his office. He was installing a phone at Ms. Martha’s. That might’ve been after she sicked her dogs on me and Granny wouldn’t let her come back over. I can’t recall.

Anyway, Granny smiled and knowingly asked if he’d like to take a break for a little while at our house. She brought him something to drink.

When he called the office, he told them about the mess she lived in and the dog poop everywhere inside. He said it wasn’t a kid we’re installing the phone for. An old lady ordered that Mickey Mouse phone!

Someone came and mowed her back yard once. I really can’t recall but it seems like Granny and Mom had talked about she was gonna have a fine from the city if she didn’t have it done.

I’m not sure who told Granny or Mom but I can remember them saying there were dead puppies and it didn’t look like they died on their own. I don’t think they really wanted to talk too much in front of us kids.

One day, I was out in the yard playing and she asked where my sister was. I said she was inside doing her homework. She sicked her dogs on me. I’ll tell the whole story later at another time. I had nightmares and was scared of strange dogs for years. And I love dogs!

I guess the other thing that was the craziest thing (besides that) was about the time the mailman came and told Granny she was waiting for him…butt naked!

The mailmen there walked the neighborhood delivering mail. He comes up to her house and she’s in a lounge chair on the front stoop.

She was covered in newspapers. When he walked up, she uncovered herself right in front of him and declared,ā€I’ve been waiting for you!ā€

I can remember when Mom got home from work, we were at the supper table and Granny said,

“You’ll NEVER guess what Martha did to the mailman!ā€

Until next time, take care of the people you love and don’t forget to make a few memories worth telling.

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