This recipe was published in the Lititz Moravian Church (of which she was a member after she moved back from P'burgh in the 50s) cook book about 30 years ago. I was actually paging through the cookbook looking for something else when I saw this, and thought I'd give it a go:
So first mix the softened oatmeal, molasses (I assume "Not New Orleans-type" means "unsulphured"), softened butter (instead of shortening, blech, but it was one of Grandma's favorite ingrediants) and salt.
Add the yeast-water mix. (This is one of my favorite kitchen smells- yeast working.)
Add 2 beaten eggs- I used large instead of medium, but reserved about 1 T of the egg for later- and 2 c. flour. (I used 1 c. white and 1 c. whole wheat.) The dough is quite wet, almost like Play-doh.
I added another 2 cups of flour and kneaded it for a while. Then I set it in a gently-warmed oven (heated to 200 and then turned off) to rise for 1 1/2 hrs.
While that was rising, I prepared 3 loaf pans, by greasing them and dusting them with oatmeal- you need to add a lot of grease or the oatmeal won't coat it.
Once the dough had risen, I divided it into 3 loaves and brushed the tops with the reserved egg mixed with a bit of water, and then some oatmeal. Then it needs to rise again for about an hour. Maybe more, because I think they were still on the small side after that time.
But they baked up into cute little loaves, that had a very distinctive taste. The molasses tang is definitely there, but the oatmeal somehow disappears into the rest of the flour. It's certainly not a sweet bread; more of a sandwich bread. I did end up giving a loaf away along with a jar of homemade marmalade to the neighbor who plowed our driveway that same day, and I think that would be about a perfect taste pairing.