Boone County IA Archives History - Books .....Spirit Lake Massacre, Chapter 12 1914 ************************************************ Copyright. All rights reserved. http://www.usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://www.usgwarchives.net/ia/iafiles.htm ************************************************ File contributed for use in USGenWeb Archives by: Joy Fisher http://www.genrecords.net/emailregistry/vols/00001.html#0000031 March 30, 2009, 11:40 pm Book Title: HISTORY OF BOONE COUNTY IOWA CHAPTER XII SPIRIT LAKE MASSACRE By George W. Crooks The Spirit Lake Massacre took place in the early part of the year 1857. It was a very atrocious affair and the early settlers became much concerned about their safety, especially those living as far south as the City of Des Moines. In April following it was reported from what seemed to be a reliable source that a large body of Indians were moving from the north in two divisions, one following the Des Moines and the other the Boone River, and were murdering settlers as they advanced and laying waste their improvements. When the news reached Boonesboro the people became aroused and the question was "What shall we do?" Some were in favor of deserting their homes, which they did, while a large majority were in favor of defending their homes at all hazard. The people had but a short time to decide what they should do, the news having reached Boonesboro late in the evening by a person who claimed to know the facts and said that his purpose was to notify the settlers of their dangerous situation. On the following morning it was decided to raise and equip a military company at once to march north for the purpose of relieving the settlers and assist in checking the advance of the Indians. By 1 o'clock of that day about one hundred and fifty men had enlisted and were armed and equipped with all kinds of firearms, from the best rifles then used to a very inferior quality of shotguns. After selecting S. B. McCall captain and the other necessary officers, the names of whom the writer of this scrap of history, although a member of the company, has forgotten, except that of C. W. Williams, who was one of the lieutenants, the company selected Hon. C. J. McFarland, J. M. Thrift and Joseph Hardin as a strategy board, particularly relying upon J. M. Thrift and Joseph Hardin, they having had much experience as frontiersmen and understood the disposition of Indians. The company was christened "Boonesboro Tigers." About 2 o'clock the company started north on the Des Moines and Fort Dodge highway. They had not marched more than three or four miles until they were met by many settlers and their families, fleeing south from the Indians. Soon after we began to meet the settlers, Joseph Hardin, one of the strategy board, met some persons with whom he was well acquainted, who informed him that there were no less than five hundred Indians, and that they were devastating the country, killing, robbing and doing other depredations usually carried on by unfriendly Indians. It seemed to alarm him very much, and he rode up beside the company, relating what he had heard, the tears coursing down his cheeks. He stated that it was useless for us to engage in battle with the Indians in such force and suggested the idea of returning to Boonesboro, inquiring of the company what they thought of the suggestion. The answer came quick and decided: "Retreat, never. We have started to relieve the settlers north and we are going, and we are going until we meet the Indians. It may be that we will all be scalped, but it will not be until we have offered every resistance in our power!" And the cry rang out from the entire line: "Forward, march!" It was no trouble to see by the twinkle of their eves that they meant just what they said, and it was demonstrated later on that such was the case, for quite a number of that company became soldiers in the War of the Rebellion and acquitted themselves with marked distinction. It soon became impossible for the soldiers to march in the highway, it being entirely taken up with fleeing settlers. When we would meet a wagon in which there were two men, unless they were quite old, one of the two was pressed into the service, and when he was a married man it was much sport for the boys to witness the parting farewell. The company reached Hook's Point, where it camped for the night. We were on the march early next morning and were nearing the Boone River, when a man rode up and inquired which way we were going, whether up the Boone or the Des Moines River. Being informed that he must see the captain in regard to the matter, that we knew nothing as to where we would probably be taken, he seemed very much excited, saying in language that demonstrated his feelings: "For God's sake, go up the Boone River; the Indians are killing all the people in and about Webster City." He said he saw their campfires and heard the firing of the guns during the night. The horse he was riding was the most exhausted animal that the writer has ever seen, being hardly able to remain standing. He saw the captain and it was agreed that the company would go on to the Town of Homer and that likely they would meet the stage there from Fort Dodge and learn the situation in and about Fort Dodge and then determine as to whether or not we would go on to Fort Dodge or go up the Boone River. When the company reached the Town of Homer, the stage from Fort Dodge was at the hotel and the driver informed the captain that the Indians were from fifteen to twenty miles north of Fort Dodge and doing great depredation. But the people of Fort Dodge were prepared to defend the city, so it was decided by the officers that they would go up the Boone River, in view of the report received in the morning near Hook's Point. The captain sent forward eight or ten scouts on horseback, among whom I remember was J. M. Thrift, Joseph Hardin and some other experienced backwoodsmen, with explicit instructions that if they discovered the Indians, to ascertain as near as possible the number and their location, and after so doing to return and report the number and location as near as it could be ascertained. The infantry had been marching for quite a while, and had become footsore and fatigued. In many cases it had sought an opportunity to ride. When about halfway from Homer to Webster City we saw three of the scouts coming back at full speed, and it was then thought they had discovered Indians. The captain ordered the company to make ready for action, and it was surprising to see how quickly every man was in line, with his gun in hand, and with that eager expression of countenance that showed the captain that they were ready to defend the homes of their wives, children, fathers and mothers at all hazard. But when the scouts arrived, the only report was "we were on the wrong road to reach Webster City." When we neared the city we found a large number of people camped in a grove a short distance north and west of the town, who had left their homes for miles and miles north of the town and assembled in the grove, awaiting further developments at to whether or not it would be necessary for them to move farther south. No military company was ever received with a mere hearty welcome than the Boonesboro boys were received by the refugees and the people of Webster City. It seemed impossible for them to do too much for us. They threw open their dwellings, stores, churches and schoolhouses to give us shelter from the inclement weather and furnished us with provisions more than was necessary for our consumption. They went so far as to detail two ministers of the gospel, each with a tin pailful of brandy and a tin dipper, to pass along the two files of soldiers and give each who desired it a drink of brandy. It seemed as if all the rules of society were suspended, everybody present becoming as one family and interested in each other's welfare as such. The women especially seemed to appreciate the fact that we had been mindful of their dangerous situation and had come to their relief. I am unable to command language to express their gratitude toward us. The captain was informed that the people of the city had taken the precaution to send ten or twelve scouts up the Boone River with fleet horses to discover whether the reports of the advance of the Indians were well founded or not, and go a sufficient distance to determine the truth or the falsity of the report and that it would be well for the company to remain in the city until a report was received from the scouts, which we did. Just about nightfall five or six of the scouts returned and reported that they had gone ninety or a hundred miles north and were unable to discover any Indians. Upon the report of the scouts being made known, the joy of the people of the town seemed to break out anew and lasted almost through the night. Gatherings were had and speeches made by many of the citizens and soldiers. Early in the morning, in order to show our appreciation of the kindness the company had received at the hands of the citizens of the town, we marched through the principal streets and saluted the people. We then returned home and disbanded without the loss of a single soldier, and we felt thankful that we had been true to our country and our neighbors. Soon after our return a meeting was held by the old veterans for the purpose of the formation of a military company and the following proceedings were had: "Boonesboro, Boone County, Iowa, May 2, 1857. "Citizens met in courthouse pursuant to call for the purpose of organizing a military company for the protection in the impending war. W. D. Parker was chosen chairman; C. J. Couch, secretary. Remarks were made by V. B. Crooks, C. Beal, S. B. McCall, Judge Montgomery and C. J. Couch. "Motion was carried that we organize ourselves into a military company to be styled The Boonesboro Frontier Guards. Roll was prepared and a large number of names were immediately placed thereon. The following officers were reelected: Captain, S. B. McCall; first lieutenant, G. B. Redmon; second lieutenant, J. H. Upton; third lieutenant, W. D. Parker; first sergeant, W. L. DeFore; second sergeant, Solomon McCall; third sergeant, Charles Goetzman; first corporal, William Smith; second corporal, Richard Hiatt; third corporal, R. Upton; fourth corporal, George Vontrees. The following committees were chosen: On uniform, Cornelius Beal, G. B. Redmon, J. H. Upton, S. B. McCall; on music, S. B. McCall, Charles Goetzman, E. Bowman, Thomas Parr, W. L. DeFore; on by-laws. V. B. Crooks, J. H. Upton, C. Williams, Charles Goetzman, G. B. Redmon. "A collection was taken for procuring musical instruments. A motion was carried that the expenses of the company's Indian expedition be brought in and paid for by the company. The committee on uniform made the following report: Jackets of blue cloth with single row of military buttons; military collar trimmed with red; noncommissioned officers with chevrons on arm in red; pants of blue satinet with red stripes on the legs; cap of blue cloth made in some approved military style, trimmed with red. The commissioned officers to wear the regular uniform of the United States army. Motion was carried that each member immediately advance $10 for the purchase of material. The regular meeting of the company was fixed on Saturday of each week. Adjourned. "W. D. PARKER, Chairman. "C. J. COUCH, Secretary." The meetings of the company were kept up regularly for some time and occasionally until about the time the War of the Rebellion broke out. The formation of the company above referred to was the inception of the formation of the company in the spring of 1861 by Capt. S. B. McCall, that served in the War of the Rebellion with such great distinction, and as I now remember, constituted Company E, Third Iowa Volunteers. Many of the boys who enlisted in the company at the time of the emergency call in Boonesboro were members of different companies in the War of the Rebellion and demonstrated beyond question or doubt their ability to serve their country. REMINISCENCES By John M. Brainard In the autumn of 1863 the writer of these paragraphs was publishing the Story County Aegis at Nevada. It was "war time" and the boys were marching away to Dixie, or being brought home to recoup from wounds or disease. The railway had been completed only to Marshalltown and Boone County. To dwellers situated one county nearer market, Boonesboro was only a vague myth, a locality where coal existed, but was unattainable because of the prohibitive freights incident to wagon carriage. In 1864 the railway reached Nevada, and for a year she put on queenly airs over towns and regions not familiar with the "iron horse." In the spring of 1865 W. W. Walker, chief engineer and vice president of the Chicago, Iowa & Nebraska Air Line Railroad (under which name the present Chicago & Northwestern Railroad was constructed) began to advertise a lot sale in the new Town of Boone. Nevada "looked wise" but felt rather patronizing. She knew more in less than a year. The sale was appointed for March 29, 1865, and the first train carrying passengers was run over the line to Boone, the engine driven by that veteran engineer, George W. Dutton, and this writer being one of the passengers in the coaches behind him. Regular trains did not commence running until the 17th of July following this "Lot Sale Special." There were some surprises at this sale, for we had seen the land sales of the Osage Land District, in Mitchell County, with its excitements and desperate "figuring;" but this Boone sale was "straight goods." The train stopped on the east side of Honey Creek, somewhere in the neighborhood of the Wilson residence on Eighth Street, and the passengers crossed the little rivulet on fence rails covered with straw or hay; thence walked up to the Keeler House, over plowed ground, and looked about. The broken corn stubble still littered the field, the mud was of the usual quality known to early Iowa in the March season, a row of cottonwood trees marked the west side of Story Street opposite the Keeler House and a farm wagon stood in the street in front of it, from which the auctioneer announced his decisions and the successful bidders. The first lots offered were 1 and 2, block 68, being those now carrying the street number, 924 Story Street, occupied bv E. A. Ringland & Company. George Lowe secured them at $600-a tremendous price pioneer folks thought, who had been accustomed to lots at $25 to $50. Lowe had been in the farm implement and lumber business at Nevada during the sojourn of the "end of the road" there, and was preparing to follow up the advance to Boone, as he continued to do until the Missouri River was reached. The next property was a business site on the west side of Story Street, between Eighth and Ninth, about the middle of the block, probably lot 6 or 7, block 93, say No. 811 of that row now. It went for $200 and again the Nevada folks were astonished. The third sale was a residence lot-one on Fifth Street, where A. E. Munn now lives, No. 1015 of that street and occupied for several years by Rev. Joshua Cooke. It was "knocked off" at $75. Then there was an adjournment for dinner. Mr. Walker remarked that the land company was not anxious to make a record sale in quantities, his principal desire being to "establish prices." Then the Nevada company dispersed and visited in Boonesboro until the train was ready to return eastward. In the fall of 1869 the writer came to "Montana," a name which caprice had fastened on the young city in the effort to get release from the primitive title of "Boone Station," bestowed by the railway folks, and commenced the publication of the Standard, thus bringing him personally in contact with the growth of the City of Boone. Some time in this autumn of advent the foundations for the Knight & Smith flouring mill were laid, and by either that fall or early the next spring, the mill was in full blast. It was a profitable property and was followed in a few years by a storage elevator for grain and the first one by still another. The mill had extensive contracts for the making of flour for the Government order, for military posts beyond the Missouri River and for the Indians on reservations, an arrangement which permitted the use of varying qualities of grain. But the settlement of the cheaper lands, even better for raising small grain than those of Iowa, militated against the mill, which gradually was reduced to corn grinding, or the making of flour from wheat brought from the north. Its business became less from year to year until finally that great enemy of flouring mill property, fire, intervened and the mill was no more. Now we buy our flour; then made it. The Historical Museum of the Ericson Public Library shelters an old photo of R. M. Weir's foundry and machine shop, which stood in the pioneer days of Boone upon the site now occupied by the Boone Electric Company. It was rather an imposing factory for those days and supplied the necessities of users of machinery-miners, millers, threshers, etc.-for several counties in this part of the state. Mr. Weir was the inventor and patentee of a very good heating furnace for dwellings, some of which are yet in commission, and were made in the old brick structure spoken of. His health, none too rugged after his return from the navy during the Civil war, failed in the trying climate of Iowa and for many years he has been a resident of California, first at the navy yard at Vollejo and now at Santa Cruz. In 1869 the high school was held in the second floor of the school building situated on the same lots now occupied by the Franklin school, the same being a four-room structure of brick. Afterwards, to accommodate the increase in attendance at the grades, the high school was shifted to the second floor of the city hall building, offices now occupied by the city clerk and city engineer. This must have been in 1874, for the city hall was not .in existence prior to that date. The school board was often hard put in finding accommodations for the school pupils, for the town grew faster in numbers than in wealth. So public opinion said: "Build a high school structure." A site for the same had been in possession of the school authorities for some time awaiting the opportunity to build upon it-being the lots now occupied bv Mr. Barkley's residence on Boone and Fourth streets, but previously owned by the Baptist congregation and occupied by a quaint little structure of brick. Col. C. W. Lowrie, a prominent figure in those days, resided near this site and did not fancy the presence of a school so neighborly, and to prevent its use busied himself in finding fault with the location and in discovering a new one. Pie was successful and the present site of the high school was chosen, the other property being sold. The museum has the original "Articles of Agreement" between the school board represented by its president, O. T. Marshall, and the owner of the lots, Daniel S. Love, bearing the date, December 4, 1874. The consideration was $1,000, $200 paid down and the rest at interest at 10 per cent. The abstract of title is also in the same envelope, certified by Recorder J. F. Brett and carrying only three entries: John I. Blair to W. W. Walker, power of attorney; Blair, by Walker, showing town plat; and Blair and wife, by Walker, deed to Daniel S. Love; the several transactions extending from 1864 to 1869. The property is in Block 89, Boone, but by an oversight the figure "9" is omitted and the certification is made to apply to "Block 8." It is probable that the title is not in peril, however; the district has had undisputed possession for the full required time to acquire title. The school board was urged when building began to make the basement high enough for occupancy with classes, when the future should demand the same; also to azquire the remainder of the then vacant lots in the half block. Neither of these self-evident precautions were adopted and the public has suffered from the lack of judgment in its officers ever since. In fact, but one school building in our city has the proper convenient space-that in the First ward with its full block. On the west side of Story Street, midway between the lot line and the curb and extending from Ninth to Eighth streets, was a row of cottonwood trees, marking the half section boundary during the farm-day period, and at the time of the founding of the city being 16 to 20 inches in diameter. One or two like trees stood in front of the Keeler House on the east side of the street. These furnished nice "roosting places" for loafers' feet and were usually so employed at all times of the day in the summer season. As the young city grew the presence of these trees became a badge of its minority and their removal was demanded by the majority, but stoutly resisted by the owners of adjacent properties as a rule. The city council "ordained" and "instructed its marshal" in favor of cutting down the cotton-woods, but they did not fall. In fact, one more vigorous individual- or at least more bellicose-declared he would resist with bayonet and musket any attack upon his trees! There had obtained a belief that things in the street might belong to the adjoining lot owner. One night Marshal Rhoads, who long held the sword of office, attacked the forest; by midnight it was laying corded up in the street, and no blood shed! It seems ludicrous at this day to recall how thoroughly a trifle like the one recorded should disturb the serenity of a whole village or embryo city. Portions of the Keeler House, the first hotel on the site of Boone in the spring of 1856, remain, in which Keeler, Beal and Holcomb bought in that spring season 160 acres of prairie, now included in the central portion of Boone, being well convinced that the expected railway would turn down Honey Creek for a river crossing, and that a town would be made at "the top of the hill." Keeler had put up the frame of a hotel, 46x40 feet and two stories high, in Boonesboro, and had the roof on when this second thought occurred. The building was razed and set up on the new site, where it was afterwards re-christened Wescott House. The St. James and again the Butler House occupied the ground now covered by the Wells House. A part of that original building stands at the rear of the Wells House property, next to the alley, covered with red iron rust; another portion became a part of the dwelling house of Mr. Lawson, at 1228 Story Street; and some of the lumber in the Keeler House doubtless has found place in the interior of the Wells House. The Keeler Mouse stood on the post-road leading from Des Moines to Fort Dodge and was a stage station from the time of its erection until the advent of the railway, which latter was in 1865. Other farmhouses on the original site of what is now Boone (east end) such as the Phelan home, the original log house of the Holcombs, and it may be of others, have vanished, so far as the writer's memory serves. The first city hall in Boone still stands at the northeast corner of Seventh and Keeler streets, an illustration .of "the survival of the unfit!" The term is not a new one; it was applied to the building as far back as A. D. 1872-73, and when items were scarce could be held in readiness for a "stickful of local." As a continual dropping will wear away a stone, so the persistent comments of the local press wore out the endurance of the city fathers, and the lots where now stands the city building were purchased and the structure, practically as it now stands, was erected in 1874. The date is assured, for it was "cast in the walls." The surface of the ground at that site was some eight or ten feet above the present street level and had to be dug down and carried away in order that the "traditional hole," in which Boone establishes her public buildings, should be obtained. A customary lack of foresight which has always characterized our city was invoked in that case in not buying sufficient ground for the plainly seen growth of the city. The result has been embarrassment for lack of room and the dispersion of city buildings in several directions, when public policy would have centered them, or should do so. Another blunder in that "enterprise" was the planning of an ostentatious tower to cap the roof. But the architect had failed to make provisions for a foundation to carry this ornament; the builder either did not notice the deficiency or cared to ignore it until reached, and so the Council was obliged to order its omission and it is said the contractor was something more than a thousand dollars "to the good" in consequence. In the first years of Boone there was no provision whatever, save access to a very few wells, for fighting fires. The newspapers continued to harp upon this neglect but without avail, until there should be a verification of their predictions. This came one night when the blazes ate up the frame building of James Grace's meat market and adjoining buildings to the corner of Eighth and Keeler, south side of Eighth. Mr. Grace was buried in Des Moines a few days ago. His shop stood on the ground on which the Boone National Bank is now rising to its sixth story. Apropos of fires, the "finest one" was when the lower portion of Story Street, west side, burned down. The entire side of the street had been built up in wood, save one structure of brick, about four or five numbers south of Eighth. A fire started at or near the south end of the row. The summer weather was perfect-no breeze and but very little water protection. What there was consisted of a connection with the Northwestern Railway's water-tank, by the line which had been carried up to the depot, at which place the city was permitted to tap it with a three or four-inch pipe, carried down Story Street to Eighth and, it may be, extended to Seventh. The pressure was very small and the stream was not carried with any force upon the buildings, which burned down without much more effort than an autumn bonfire. Most of the movable property was saved and the burned district was built up in brick within a year or so. The picturesque feature which remains most vivid in memory of this "quiet, domestic conflagration" is the immense vociferation which E. L. Haff communicated to the occasion. He had been an old fireman in some eastern city, was a shoe merchant in Boone and "enjoyed a scrap with flame" as a matter of course. What a carrying voice he had! Brother A. P. Fogg's articulation was paralyzed while Haff had the top of the ladder. The brick building stopped the performance. When the writer came to Boone (1869), he found the following brick buildings used for business: The Eagle Hotel, by C. E. Phipps, next to (now) Fitzgerald's drug store; D. F. Goodykoontz's drug house, on site of his rebuilt store, now occupied by H. T. Cook; Metropolitan Block, now First National Bank and adjoining numbers; almost, if not all, of the intervening property south of the foregoing to the end of the Goeppinger holdings, on the east side of Story Street between Eighth and Seventh streets; the one lone building on the west side of Story between Eighth and Seventh; the wooden building on the corner, same side (now Mason's retail), had the siding removed that fall and was veneered with brick; there was no brick off Story Street. Within a year or so G. H. Welsh's present store building, the Boone County Bank Building, the building now occupied by Hoxsie & Wilder and the James Grace Building following his fire was erected. Still later the erection of the McFarland Bank Building, now occupied by the Boone National Bank, was considered a notable structure, one in which the town took great pride. The D. B. Knight Building (Hoxsie & Wilder) was the first to sport plate-glass windows in its front and Boone "strutted some" when the same were perfectly installed. In February, 1873, the writer was appointed by President Grant as postmaster at Boone, the office building being a frame on the site of the Germania Building of Goeppinger Brothers. A. K. Wells, the only banker, proffered to build a brick at the alley corner just west of the city hall for a postoffice, and the same was occupied by the postoffice when ready and by the bookstore of Mr. Burtus. The latter failed in business, but the postoffice was retained there during the rest of the official term. Metropolitan Hall was the somewhat aspiring title given to the third story of the block before mentioned, the same being under the mansard roof of the structure a rather flimsy one and a source of constant apprehension when an audience was present through dread of fire and panic in its cramped quarters. It finally did burn down, without other disaster. There cluster about the old building many interesting memories, for it was the amusement and business center of the embryo city. There was held the famous "hot-term congressional convention" which nominated Charles Pomeroy for Congress, when the district embraced almost a quarter of the state, extending from Marshall County to Sioux City. It resounded to the fervid "Indiana-pioneer" oratory of L. Q. Hoggatt, of Story, to the long roll calls of its thirty or more counties, and its heated walls caused an effort for relief by accepting the offer of the little frame Methodist Episcopal Church, on the common in Boonesboro south of the school-house, which came nigh breeding a riot between Boonesboro and "Plugtown." In the same auditorium was fought out the contest for supremacy really between the two communities, but ostensibly for or again>t the nomination of Capt. Jackson Orr. On June 26, 1882, the rails of the Wabash Road, under the name of St. Louis, Des Moines & Northern Railway, were laid into Boone and by the 28th the manager, C. E. Kinney, announced the readiness of the company to receive freight and passengers. It had been an unusually wet season, greatly embarrassing the work of grading, etc. A year or two thereafter the street railway was built by L. W. Reynolds. It was an unpretentious affair, a small car, narrow gauge rails, drawn by one horse, but it beat the "mud wagon" and walking. The system, practically under the same management, has grown to the importance of its present existence and may ere long become a part of the trolley system of this region of Iowa. How much the installation of this "horse car railway" influenced the sentiment which led to the union of the east end and the west end may be a subject for conjecture, but it did have a tendency in that direction. The substantial growth of Boone dated from the construction of these two public utilities. It may not be recalled by many present residents that Boone at one time went through the "oil excitement." It had its "gold craze" in the very early day, be it remembered, and about a dollar a day could be panned out from the sands of Honey Creek, between town and the river. The oil though grew out of the release of gas by boring a stock well down in Douglas Township, some time about 1883 or 1884. A company was organized, charters obtained in Des Moines, Boone and perhaps Ames and Perry. A well was sunk in the neighborhood of Crocker and another on the county courthouse grounds in Des Moines and in Boone a pretense for finding water by boring at the present waterworks was encouraged until a depth of 3,012 feet had been attained. The hope of finding oil did not materialize, nor was the gas which was found a permanent supply, but proved to be only the familiar "marsh gas." But it was a famous season for building-"air castles!" The church edifices in Boone in 1870 were the Presbyterian, a small frame on the present site; the Methodist, with about the same, on the site now occupied by that denomination; a like building by the Baptists, on a lot a short remove north of the present postoffice; an African about the locality of Mr. Cadd's marble shop on Arden Street, and possibly a Swedish church on Crawford, north of Eighth; and the "little brick" on Division Street, the only one of all yet standing in its original site. There was also the Catholic, now used as Sodality Hall. The Baptist brick, on the Barkley residence lot, corner Fourth and Boone, was idle and somewhat dilapidated. The improvement in the character of the church buildings is apparent to all observers and does not need recapitulation here. The temptation to protract these reminiscences must be curtailed or they will lead to an undue length. They are pleasant in the recitation, it must be confessed; and recall the equally pleasant social state of the new society gathered here in a frontier town from all quarters of our common country. It must be remembered that the great Civil war had but just closed in 1865 when Boone was launched on the yet turbid waters. The returning soldiers were changing their "spears for pruning hooks" and the new West tendered the lines of least resistance. That bloodshed had ceased was a cause of great joy, making assimilation of mixed ingredients the more easy. We had but one class of society those who behaved themselves and were willing to be friendly. The usual mite societies, Christian Endeavor, Epworth League and the like, together with an occasional dancing affair, music and dramatic home entertainments, formed the chief opportunities for social gatherings. Then there was the presence of almost Universal Youth to aid. A gray head was so rare that one turned on the street to look back at it. Father Theron Reed and the very youthful white head of Chauncey Lowery are the only ones which loom up through the mists of the past upon our recollection. We seem to see a greater sense of chivalry in the young gallants of those days than prevails at this date; and there was a sweet graciousness in the young women which somehow contrasts with the occasional masculine swing of the girl of the hour-who "don't have to ask mother!" The literary entertainments were decidedly superior to those of the present. Our lecture courses embraced a portion of the very best talent in the land Professor Swing, of Chicago; Theodore Tilton, Wendell Phillips, Camillo Urso, the Mendelssohn Quintette Club, and later the Andreas family, were samples of the aesthetic food which the tastes of that day demanded. Our course tickets cost $5 for the winter, and the community was much less wealthy then than now. It wanted the best or none. Additional Comments: Additional Comments: [Transcriber's note: The first 5 chapters have to do with a brief and very general history of Iowa, geology, and Native American sociology. These chapters will not be transcribed.] Extracted from: HISTORY OF BOONE COUNTY IOWA N. E. GOLDTHWAIT SUPERVISING EDITOR ILLUSTRATED VOLUME I CHICAGO PIONEER PUBLISHING COMPANY 1914 File at: http://files.usgwarchives.net/ia/boone/history/1914/historyo/spiritla64nms.txt This file has been created by a form at http://www.genrecords.net/iafiles/ File size: 35.0 Kb