Oct 8, 2026 · 48 min · 10 segments
Brenda Lee, the World Dairy Expo Holstein show announcer, began reading the citation before the crowd heard his name. But behind the applause and the silver Tiffany trophy waiting on the table was a…
Let's go back to nineteen fifty-one.
Okay.
So Hank's parents, Adam and Pietje Van Exel, they leave Holland.
A huge movement of agricultural knowledge.
Yeah, exactly.
And by nineteen fifty-four, they buy a farm outside of Lodi, California, and they start milking a small herd of what are called grade Holsteins.
Right, grade cows.
And they are milking them entirely by hand.
Now, I wanna pause here, um, because I think it's really easy for us today to just gloss over the phrase hand-milked.
Oh, people definitely gloss over it.
What does that actually look like day in and day out for a family trying to establish a dairy from absolutely nothing?
It is an almost unfathomable amount of physical labor by today's standards.
I mean, when we talk about a modern dairy, you know, we think of automated milking parlors, vacuum systems, robotic arms, or at least mechanized teat cups.
cups.Yeah, lots of stainless steel and computers
Exactly.
But milking by hand in the early nineteen fifties, that meant sitting on a tiny one-legged stool.
Just one leg.
Yeah, to keep your balance while you're moving around, and you're resting your head against the flank of a twelve hundred-pound animal.
Hoping she doesn't kick you.
Exactly, and using the sheer grip strength of your forearms and wrists to express the milk, literally squirt by squirt, into a metal bucket.
And you aren't just doing this once a day, right?
No, twice a day every single day of the year.
Wow.
There are no weekends.
Let's go back to nineteen fifty-one.
Okay.
So Hank's parents, Adam and Pietje Van Exel, they leave Holland.
A huge movement of agricultural knowledge.
Yeah, exactly.
And by nineteen fifty-four, they buy a farm outside of Lodi, California, and they start milking a small herd of what are called grade Holsteins.
Right, grade cows.
And they are milking them entirely by hand.
Now, I wanna pause here, um, because I think it's really easy for us today to just gloss over the phrase hand-milked.
Oh, people definitely gloss over it.
What does that actually look like day in and day out for a family trying to establish a dairy from absolutely nothing?
It is an almost unfathomable amount of physical labor by today's standards.
I mean, when we talk about a modern dairy, you know, we think of automated milking parlors, vacuum systems, robotic arms, or at least mechanized teat cups.
cups.Yeah, lots of stainless steel and computers
Exactly.
But milking by hand in the early nineteen fifties, that meant sitting on a tiny one-legged stool.
Just one leg.
Yeah, to keep your balance while you're moving around, and you're resting your head against the flank of a twelve hundred-pound animal.
Hoping she doesn't kick you.
Exactly, and using the sheer grip strength of your forearms and wrists to express the milk, literally squirt by squirt, into a metal bucket.
And you aren't just doing this once a day, right?
No, twice a day every single day of the year.
Wow.
There are no weekends.
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