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"Scratch My Back"

3/30/2018

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Easter is synonymous with bunnies, chocolate, marshmallow peeps, jelly beans and hunting for Easter eggs. But the religious holiday means so much more, especially in understanding the concept of true sacrifice, and receiving something back in return for that sacrifice.

As the oldest and the most important Christian festival, Easter is the celebration of the death and coming to life again of Jesus Christ. For Christians, the dawn of Easter Sunday with its message of new life is the high point of the Christian year. This follows the period of Lent, a time to “give up” something that an individual adores because it’s a wonderful way to experience sacrifice. For kids, it should be something like candy, with the payoff being that basket overflowing with sugary treats on Easter morning.
The word “Lent” traces back to Old Germanic words for “long” which seems appropriate for anyone anxiously awaiting warmer temperatures. Originally Lent was a time of discipline to prepare for Easter, 40 days dedicated to reflection, repentance, and anticipation for the hope of Salvation offered through Christ’s death and resurrection.

In today’s world, many religious leaders are asking congregants to consider giving something in place of a sacrifice or “giving something up.”  Here’s an opportunity to do something good for yourself and for others. “Taking up” good deeds and acts of kindness not only honors religious teachings of love and service, but also provides a nice distraction from the temptation to cheat on Lenten vows.
Each workday, I’m reminded of the idiom “You scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours.” And it’s not just because I work with very kind and passionate people here at Mount Olivet, something that is a necessity for working for a cemetery. No, it’s due to a grave monument I drive by at the end of each day on my way home. It reads “SCRATCH MY BACK” in large letters, a poignant and unorthodox message carved on the backside of a “tombstone” belonging to Nettie and Herbert Hartley.
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Now before I tell you about the Hartleys and the curious command on their monument, I want to briefly explore the saying “You scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours.”  Many say that this expression is best described by the Latin phrase quid pro quo, which means making a certain kind of deal or agreement, for example:  you do this for me, and I'll do that for you. Online idiom dictionaries give similar definitions:

*to return a favor for a favor
*to take care of someone who is taking care of you
*to work among equals by offering and getting favors


The website www.idioms.com says that “You scratch my back…” is considered a corporate phrase from the modern day business world and is speculated to have originated in the 19th century. A more evocative explanation comes from www.grammar-monster.com and reads:

This term has a nautical derivation. In the English Navy during the 17th Century, the punishments for being absent, drunk, or disobedient were severe. One punishment would see the offender tied to the ship’s mast and flogged with a lash (known as a cat o’ nine tails) by another crew member. Crew members struck deals between themselves that they would deliver only light lashes with the whip (i.e., just "scratching" the offender's back) to ensure they were treated the same should they ever found themselves on the receiving end at some time in the future.  

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This was all very interesting, another example of the amazing things to be learned from performing a GOOGLE search. I also found that Elvis Presley had a song entitled “Scratch my Back” which was featured in the 1966 film "Paradise, Hawaiian Style. "I’ve enclosed a link for you viewing/listening pleasure:


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3MjP59JsqQg

The Hartley Monument
After my first time seeing the Hartley stone two years ago, I asked Mount Olivet superintendent Ron Pearcey about its meaning. He didn’t know, saying that the salesperson that sold the family the monument would possibly know, but he no longer worked for the cemetery. So that was that, but it was always in the back of my mind to find out one day.
 
That day would come in early November, 2017. It was a rainy Saturday evening, and I was about to give the final Mount Olivet candlelit walking tour of the fall season. As I huddled with participants in the covered information kiosks adjacent the Francis Scott Key monument, I met Sharon Rectanus and her brother David Hartley, the latter from Ocala, Florida up visiting his sister, a resident of Frederick. While waiting for additional tour-goers, I asked if they had been to the cemetery before? They told me yes, and that their parents were buried in the newer part of the cemetery near the mausoleum. Pointing to a large cemetery map on the wall, I asked in what area they were interred? They looked and pointed out the TJ (Thomas Johnson) area. They followed by saying, you can’t miss the stone because it says “Scratch my Back” on the monument. And, just like that, I had my answer!
I asked Sharon and David about the rationale for such a curious command on a funerary monument.  Here’s what Sharon told me, embellished a bit with a follow-up email set to me a few days later:

My mother loved to have her back scratched.  As kids, my brother and I were always scratching her back.  She said if she had a million dollars she would hire someone to do it for her.  I know we had body cream, but somehow she didn’t think that was an option.  When she couldn’t sleep, she would wake up my dad and make him scratch her back as it seemed to relax her so she could go back to sleep.  I don’t think my dad was as thrilled.  When my niece was young, Grandma (Nettie) would pay her 25 cents to scratch her back and so a college fund was started. 

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Nettie Hartley reading a story to her granddaughter Beth. What will she get in return?
When my mom passed away in 2005, along with her Bible, I thought it fitting to bury the back brush with her.  Then, at the viewing I was telling a colleague about the “scratching” stories and how I was burying her with the brush.  At the same time my brother and I were trying to come up with something that reflected my mom’s humor.  So, my colleague suggested putting “Scratch my Back” on the back of the tombstone. 

Somehow, when I talked to the Mt. Olivet employee about adding this to the tombstone, I was thinking small italics.  Instead, it’s “SCRATCH MY BACK” in 3- inch bold letters.  So every time since when I see that on the back of the tombstone instead of tears I’m laughing along with my mom.

P.S. A couple of years later, as I was going through some quilts that I had from my mom’s youth. I found one that she had sewed squares with embroidered pictures probably done in the 1930s.  One picture was a cat looking at a little girl and the stitching said “Scratch My Back”.  Who knew?
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It is a terrific story, and the essence of cemetery memorialization in the form of grave monuments and plaques. Not only does it give a brief glimpse into the life, and more so the personality, of the decedent, but it will continue to be there for years (and generations) to come. I told Sharon and David about my “Stories in Stone” blog, and said that her mother’s story was perfect material for me to do as a feature in the future, but I needed some additional material. Sharon Hartley Rectanus was kind enough to provide me with photos and articles to help tell Nettie’s story. I guess you could say this is yet another example of reciprocal “back scratching.”
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The payback....Nettie's granddaughter, Beth, in action!
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“The Back Scratchee”
Nettie Hartley was born Nettie Rose Stephens on May 5, 1919 in Harriettsville, Ohio. She was the daughter of Wilbert and Ethel May Rohrer Stevens and grew up on the family’s farm. Her childhood consisted of milking cows, feeding chickens, washing dishes, and riding horses—her favorite was named Dan.

Nettie attended Mountain State Business College in Parkersburg, West Virginia and afterwards worked as a secretary for the Imperial Ice Cream Company. During this time she corresponded with a friend’s brother named Herbert, a soldier in the US Army who was stationed overseas in World War II. When Herbert returned home from the war, they met and fell in love.  Nettie married Herbert F. Hartley soon after, and the young couple moved to Washington DC. Herbert worked at the Pentagon, while Nettie stayed home and took care of David and Sharon.

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The family relocated to Frederick in the 1960’s. Nettie became very active in her church (South End Baptist) where she played the piano and taught Sunday School. Herbert passed away in October, 1988 and Nettie would eventually take up residence at the Fiddler’s Green at Edenton.

In an interview which appeared in an Edenton community newsletter, Nettie was purported to have taken a great interest in the wildflowers of Texas, and took great joy in telling fellow residents of her research findings. I venture to guess that she may have asked for “back scratchings” in return.

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Nettie at the piano (above) and visiting with daughter Sharon (right).
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Nettie Rose Hartley passed away on September 3rd, 2005 and was buried with, and next to, her two favorite “back scratchers” in Mount Olivet’s Thomas Johnson section, Lot 142. Rest in Peace Nettie, and we thank you, and your family, for bringing a smile to our faces each time we see the odd request etched upon your stone.
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(NOTE: Special thanks to Sharon Hartley Rectanus for invaluable contribution to this story!)
4 Comments
Lois Koontz Wills
3/30/2018 04:20:21 pm

Sharon is my high school friend and I’m so happy to read this story and happy memories for Sharon. Thank you so much chi for sharing this! I’m going to share this so our other classmates can read it.

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Dennis Stephens
3/30/2018 04:40:32 pm

Mom would love to have a copy of this article. Love you. Dennis

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Dave Hartley
3/30/2018 06:43:13 pm

Sitting here in Florida, sniffing and laughing. Thanks to you and my sister. Hoping to get back next year for a ghost tour.

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Christian Trintiy
3/31/2018 12:30:23 am

The correct answer is spring.

Lent comes from the Anglo Saxon word lencten, which means “spring.” The root words mean “long days,” and this combination probably refers to the increasing daylight at this time of year. Lent’s 40 days represent Jesus’ time in the wilderness, enduring temptation and preparing to begin his ministry.

Not a time ‘to give up something’. A time of penitence, fasting and study. If ‘giving up something’ is your way if doing penitencevand reflection...then yes but notbthe original intent.

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