Thursday, June 22, 2017

(30) America's Hometown Produced America's Sweetheart



Lincoln Highway, "The Main Street of America"


Tuesday June 20 - Thursday June 22


I have decided that I like the Midwest very much. While I had expected a dull monotonous landscape I found my surroundings to be very pleasing. Particularly here in Western Iowa. The countryside here resembles Palouse country of Western Idaho and Eastern Washington.

Loess Hills of Western Iowa, with
Terraces to prevent erosion.

The rolling hills of both regions are covered with  green crops produced by a rich soil that is fertile and produces outstanding crops. In the case of the Palouse it is Wheat. Here, in Iowa it is corn and soybeans.

The Midwest was formed by the the great ice sheets that covered North America during successive ice ages. The ice leveled everything in its path and ground rocks to dust. In the case of Western Iowa this dust is blown and deposited onto the rolling hills. It is called loess. Soils of the Palouse were deposited there when the dam in Lake Missoula broke. This also occurred during an Ice Age. The resulting flood scoured the scab lands in Washington, but deposited much of the rich soil into the region of the Palouse. Soils are different and the formation of the land was different but the result appears to be much the same. Rich fertile farmland which produces abundant crops and the basis of a way of life for a hard working people.

Farm in Western Iowa

Lincoln Highway Conference in America's Heartland

CeCe Otto Sings for the opening reception of the 
Lincoln Highway Association


We are in Denison, Iowa for the twenty-fifth annual Lincoln Highway Conference. This is a gathering of road enthusiasts. The Modern Lincoln Highway Association was formed to foster the preservation of the Lincoln Highway, its history and structures along Highway. I think their efforts have met with success.

To most people attending a conference of road enthusiasts would be incredibly boring. To me it is not. I am interested in history and transportation history. I also find that joining special interest clubs, like the Lincoln Highway Association, provides me an opportunity to meet a cross-section of people which I might not ordinarily have the opportunity to meet and that would have been my great loss. I've  found that I have much more in common with these folks than simply transportation history or the love of old pavement.

Tuesday evening was the opening gathering of the conference. I met CeCe Otto who has a beautiful voice and was trained in classical opera. She branched out from Opera into singing songs of the early twentieth century. In particular she likes songs about World War I, the Lincoln Highway and other popular songs of the 1910's and the 1920's. She is enthusiastic about her art and that comes across.
The opening gathering was also brought to life by Warren and Elizabeth from Austin, Nevada.
Warren was dressed as a World War I doughboy and Elizabeth as a World War I nurse. Elizabeth is an expert in vintage clothing, which she collects, displays and on special occasions even wears. (A special occasion is every opportunity she and Warren have.)

"In my medical opinion Linda, your husband needs help."

Touring Western Iowa

Hon. Daniel Leinen,
Mayor of Denison, Iowa
My conclusion that Iowa, like Nebraska, has firmly embraced the Lincoln Highway was reinforced Tuesday night. The mayor of Denison addressed the gathering, as did the head of the local Chamber of Commerce. The mayor read a proclamation which had been passed by the City Council.

Vintage Service Station, Western Iowa

Wednesday morning the conference featured a bus tour east of Denison. The buses traveled on the original Lincoln Highway even in cases where the original Lincoln Highway had been superseded by later alignments and by US Highway 30. For much of the morning we found ourselves on gravel roads. While I don't generally prefer gravel roads I found that with a little or maybe more than a little bit of imagination, one could gain a feeling what navigating these roads must been like at the beginning of the twentieth century.


Mahanay Bell Tower and Lincoln Statue
Jefferson, Iowa
We stopped for Lunch in Jefferson, Iowa. The centerpiece of Jefferson is the Mahanay bell tower which is 168 feet tall and features a carillon. 

View from Mahanay Bell Tower
The view was spectacular. The area around Jefferson is much flatter than the terrain around Denison. Consequently we had an unobstructed view of the city and the surrounding countryside.

J.E. Moss was a Civil War veteran who had been decorated by President Lincoln. Moss was a great admirer of Lincoln and had Busts of Lincoln erected adjacent to his property on the Lincoln Highway to honor the fallen president.


Moss Lincoln Bust near Scranton Iowa
Thomas Jefferson finds a quiet place to 
proof the Declaration in Jefferson, Iowa





















On Thursday the bus tour continue traveling west of Denison, to Council Bluffs Iowa and into Nebraska visiting Omaha and Elkhart.

Union Pacific Museum in Council Bluffs Iowa
In Council Bluffs we visited the Union Pacific Museum and in Omaha we saw a number of sites. Once again we spent some time on the gravel roads and even on a long section of brick road. On the way we were also "treated" to travel on what are called the stair steps. The stair steps result from roads following section lines. I believe that farmers property adjacent to section lines were required to provide right-of-way along the section lines. While the state has had the authority to condemn land from roads would cut across farmers' property, that would be expensive. As a result of not wanting to condemn land motorist were treated to a sharp 90° curve every quarter-mile or mile or so. Modern Highway thirty cuts from the Southwest to the Northwest crossing Southwest Iowa. Originally Lincoln Highway roads in the Midwest either went east-west or north-south with a sharp turn every quarter-mile or mile or so. This was dangerous even with cars not capable of the high speeds are automobiles today.




Donna Reed
Linda reflecting on her Wonderful Life and hoping George 
Bailey will stop in. "Hot Dog!"


Tuesday night we went to the barbecue with the other members of the Lincoln Highway Association, held at the Crawford County Fairgrounds. After dinner we went to downtown Denison to the Donna Reed Museum. Donna Reed is the crown princess of Denison. Although Donna became a famous actress of movies and television in the 1940's through the 1960's, apparently she never forgot her roots. Much of the appeal that she had in Hollywood is based upon values that she took with from Denison.

The Donna Reed Museum features a soda similar to the one in "It's a Wonderful Life". As you can see from the picture, Donna still looks great and she was agreeable to having her picture taken with me. I was surprised how short she was. I felt just like Jimmy Stewart.

Me with Donna Reed


Tomorrow I'll attend some presentations on Lincoln Highway history. Between my time here in Denison and my time in the counties north I will certainly take with me fond memories of Western Iowa.

1916 Buick. Unrestored and still running.

Monday, June 19, 2017

(29) Digging for Roots



Rush Lake Cemetery, Curlew Iowa

Grubbing For History

Today we didn't travel very far, but we covered more than a hundred and seventy years of history. We drove north from our campground at Lakeview, Iowa and ended up in the small hamlet of Curlew, Iowa. Curlew is where my great-great-grandparents settled after migrating from New York. They broke Prairie and suffered almost unimaginable hardships in order to make a better life for themselves and for their children.

Alvin Served in the Civil War
Their first winter in Iowa they spent in a corn crib and stuffed sheets and blankets through the slats in order to protect them from the wind. My great great grandfather, Alvin Vosberg Lacey, made a deal for a wagon load of potatoes to feed his family. The wagon load was cheap because some of the potatoes were spoiled, but Alvin figured that he could cut out the bad spots and have enough potatoes to feed his family through the winter.

The following year he filed for a homestead in Palo Alto County, Iowa and their the family made a home. This was all recorded by my great-grandfather's sister, Etta Mae Crowder, in a tract she wrote for the Iowa historical Society in 1948 entitled "Pioneer life in Palo Alto County."

In many ways I think our ancestors were better than we are. Their sacrifices made possible the world we have today. I don't think we should have to endure these trials, but it is my sincere hope that we appreciate them.

Lakeview, Iowa

We made camp in Lakeview Iowa. This is a really great place to stay. We were told the people come from as far away as Omaha, Nebraska to spend weekends here. We rolled in on a Sunday night, so things were just clearing out. The campground was clean, the view was great, and we didn't have any noise from the trains or the trucks. It was nice to spend two days in a row in the same place and not have to worry about waking up and immediately breaking camp. As a bonus the fireflies put on a nightly show which we really enjoy.

The only thing I regret about this trip so far is that our initial problems have caused us to abbreviate and quicken our schedule somewhat .
Linda with Dixie, who is a proud Iowan
who resides in Lakeview

We had hoped to spend more than just a day at some spots. In other words, we wanted to tour, not travel. Still, this morning we had time to relax a little bit before going on to Curlew. At breakfast we talked to Dixie, a longtime resident of Lakeview.
She loves this place and like most Iowans is proud of her state and her city. There is much to be proud of.




Curlew Iowa


(28) Fremont Nebraska to Lakeview Iowa


Statue of Honest Abe in John C. Fremont park in
Fremont, Nebraska
The bed in the hotel was comfortable so we decided to sleep in. We leisurely packed up the car for the day's journey and then went to church. At the church Linda met another teacher and I met another Bill. Linda enjoyed a pleasant conversation with Karen, but in Bill I found a kindred spirit.

Bill's beautiful 1954 Chevrolet.
Even a Ford guy can appreciate it
Bill has a 1954 Chevrolet Del Ray and while he has lovingly restored it I can see by the bugs on the hood that he also drives it. I felt sad that I didn't have my Ranchero along on the trip.

Bill and his wife Karen invited us to lunch at a restaurant called Runza's. At Runza's, they serve Runzas which is a sandwich of spicy ground beef and cabbage in a pocket. Apparently, it was enjoyed by German immigrants.
Lunch with Bill and Karen
It was delicious! It is also a sneaky way of getting people to eat cabbage.

During lunch Bill and I talked cars and Linda and Karen discussed teaching. As much as we were enjoying the lunch, it was time for Linda and I to move on to Iowa, but first we diverted to John C. Fremont Park to photograph a statue of President Lincoln.
Abraham Lincoln Memorial Bridge

Rather than going through Omaha, we followed a newer alignment of the Lincoln Highway and crossed the Missouri at Blair. One of the reasons I wanted to cross at Blair was because one of my old postcards shows the bridge at Blair.
June 18, 2017
Unfortunately, that bridge is gone. The railroad bridge which resembles the 1928 automobile bridge is still there. It can be seen in the background of the postcard. The new automobile bridge on which we cross the muddy Missouri into Iowa is now behind rail bridge.

After crossing the bridge we made our way to the town of                                                  Woodbine to look at some original Lincoln Highway
                                      brick pavement.
Nebraska and Iowa are Lincoln
Highway Country!
We also stopped at an old gas station in Woodbine. We then motored on to Dunlap and admired some of the beautiful buildings in Dunlap.

Woodbine Iowa













For me one of the nice things about being in Nebraska and Iowa is that I no longer have to explain Lincoln Highway is. The Lincoln Highway was incredibly important to the history of the Midwest. Nebraskans and Iowans are proud of. School children learn about it. The Lincoln Highway and the "Good Roads Movement" brought the Midwest out of the mud.
Dunlap Iowa

Window detail of Dunlap Building

Buildings in Dunlap Iowa
We left Lincoln Highway at Denison and are driving north towards the small-town of Curlew. Curlew is where my great-great-grandparents homesteaded and broke prairie. My great-grandfather's sister wrote an account entitled: "Pioneer Life in Palo Alto County". While I don't think anything is left of the family farm and homestead, I believe their graves are still in Curlew. We will pay a visit tomorrow and then come back to Lakeview for another night at this beautiful campground.
Substitute wheat for the corn and you would think you were
in the Palouse Empire of Washington and Idaho

Beach at Campground in Lakeview Iowa





Tuesday it is off to Denison, which is everyone knows is the birthplace of Donna Reed. Dennison is also hosting the Lincoln Highway conference this year.


Sunday, June 18, 2017

(27) Fremont California to Fremont Nebraska in 40 Years

June 17, 1977
(27) June 17, 2017, Lexington Nebraska to Fremont Nebraska

Anniversary June 17, 1977 - June 17, 2017

Forty years ago I married Linda. I asked her to marry me because I had to, you see, I was madly in love with her. Since that time my love for her has only grown. She has tolerated me and she has been a wonderful mother to our three children. She is also a wonderful grandmother to our two grandchildren.

The Marriage has aged better
than the wine
On our honeymoon and we went camping. We camped in the same tent trailer  that is with us on this trip. Before you start thinking ill of me, we are staying in a nice hotel tonight. Last night was another story. We stayed in the field at the fairgrounds in Lexington Nebraska.

Shall we cut the cake now?








We were married in the church that Linda grew up in by a minister she had known most of her life. Nonetheless, he was nervous and started reciting and began stalling for time and using adjectives to describe Linda. Linda, always the cool head, very quietly said "Linda". He then remembered her name, said "Linda" and we got on with the show.

Today's Trip

Today we passed through a number of Nebraska towns in quick succession. I will post photos, but will only mention Kearney's arch museum, 1733 Ranch marking the halfway point  of the Lincoln Highway and Grand Island where we had a Milkshake, sat at the Lunch Counter and ate a Coney Dog. I will let you sort it out, Linda and I are off to dinner. I have a hot date!

West of Kearney on the Lincoln


Former sight of 1733 Ranch. 1733 Ranch was recognized
as the mid point on The Lincoln Highway

Covered Wagon Souvenir stand, Kearney, Ne. 
The Arch extends over both lanes of I-80 at Kearney, Nebraska. Well worth
the stop. Museum is very well done.
View of I-80 from the Arch.
1733 Ranch in the 1920's (Photo from 1974 American
Heritage  Magazine)

Halfway on the Lincoln Highway recreation of
1733 sign is part of a display at the arch

At least we didn't end up like this.
Oregon Trail Display at the Arch

Lincoln Highway Display at the Arch

Diner display at the arch.



After Kearney we continued east towards Fremont, our stop for the night. We stopped for a milkshake an Coney dog in Grand Island. Grand Island is a beautiful City.

Courthouse at Grand Island Nebraska

Coney Island Lunch Room in Grand Island.

At the Lunch Counter, Coney Island Lunch room.













1933 Menu at Coney Island Lunch Room



Coney Island Lunch Room, opened in 1933 and run by the same
family for 3 generations. George Katrouzes is the grandson
of the founder.















Kensinger Service Station, Grand Island, Nebraska.


"You want to do what on our 40th anniversary?"