Nobles County MN Archives History - Books .....Chapter XXIV Reminiscent 1908 ************************************************ Copyright. All rights reserved. http://www.usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://www.usgwarchives.net/mn/mnfiles.htm ************************************************ File contributed for use in USGenWeb Archives by: Joy Fisher sdgenweb@yahoo.com October 18, 2006, 7:00 pm Book Title: An Illustrated History Of Nobles County CHAPTER XXIV. REMINISCENT. A PRAIRIE FIRE. Those who lived in Nobles county during the years of its early settlement will never forget the alarm caused by the approach of a prairie fire. Many of the present generation are sceptical of the dangers to life and property from this source. Others can but marvel at the conditions that made a-prairie fire dangerous or even possible. But conditions in the early days differed greatly from those of the present day. Then there were vast stretches of sparsely settled and unbroken prairie, covered with a dense growth of rank grass, which in the low places often grew to a great height. In the fall the grass died and formed a thick covering of highly inflammable material, which "burned like a prairie fire" when it became ignited. When a heavy wind accompanied one of these conflagrations the effect was thrilling. The flames would race over the prairie with the speed of the wind, leaping, bounding, rushing on its fiery way. By day the air would be filled with smoke and cinders and the atmosphere would become hazy; at night the heavens would be illumined by the blaze, and the bright lines of the raging fires could be seen, often miles in length. After the passing the prairie would be left a blackened waste. The few scattered settlers were in the greatest danger when one of these fires approached. Many settlers lost their whole belongings, and but few escaped without loss from this source. "Fire-breaks," made by plowing furrows around the buildings or hay stacks, sometimes served as a check to the flames, but with a strong head wind the flames often jumped hundreds of feet, and in such case the breaks were of no use. The favorite method of fighting fire was by "back-firing." When one of the terrors of the prairie was seen approaching with the wind, a fire would be set near the property 'to be saved. This, small at first, could be controlled and whipped out on the leeward side, leaving the flames to slowly eat their way windward to meet the oncoming lurid destroyer. Sometimes a space of sufficient width would thus be burned over in time to prevent the destruction. In case of a big conflagration fire fighting companies would be organized to go out and contend with the flames, using dampened sacks, quilts, or whatever was handy, to whip out the blaze. Prairie fires continued a menace to the people of Nobles county many years or until the county had been settled and subdued. Seldom did a fall pass in the early days without one or more disastrous conflagrations in some part of the county. The story of one of these fires will be given as an illustration. On Saturday afternoon, October 16, 1875, a dense smoke extending northward for several miles was seen rising above the prairie to the west of Worthington, then practically the only village of the county. It was evident that-an extensive prairie fire was raging at some point miles away. As night came on the bright lines of the fire became visible, and by ten o'clock the fires had approached so near the town as to be thought dangerous. Several squads of men went out from Worthington and fought the fire at points where the prairie in the immediate vicinity of town was exposed. The fire approached to within one mile of the village from the west. The fire had started on the west side of the Kanaranzi. It jumped the creek and burned the whole country from that point to Worthington, burning over the greater portions of Olney, Dewald, Summit Lake and Worthington townships. The damage to property was about $5,000. The greatest loss was sustained by Mr. Thorn, who had about 200 bushels of wheat in the stack burned. A number of persons lost hay, ranging in quantity from one to twenty tons each. In the early days the starting of a prairie fire, whether intentionally or otherwise, was a crime, and steps were at once taken to apprehend the guilty party. The origin of the fire was soon learned. Spencer Maxwell stated that he had come in from the west during the day and that he had seen the beginning of the fire. He had seen a teamster start a fire for the purpose of cooking his dinner at a point just beyond the Kanaranzi, that the fire got beyond his control and soon covered acres of ground. A stiff breeze was blowing from the west and the flames spread with great rapidity. John Alley, who did more than any other man in the community to impress upon the public the importance of preventing prairie fires, insisted that the party should be promptly arrested, Sheriff Bullis, accompanied by Spencer Maxwell, was soon on his way westward to seek the teamster. The officer went as far as Valley Springs, Dakota, where he learned that the man wanted was on the road south of the main traveled Sioux Falls road. He hastened in the direction indicated and arrested the man in Martin township, Rock county. A Norwegian by the name of Nels Nelson proved to be the man. He was taken to Worthington on the eighteenth and there arraigned before Justice of the Peace Bennett. Nelson pleaded guilty and was fined $60 and costs, bringing the total up to $90. Imprisonment in the Blue Earth county jail for ninety days was the alternative of paying the fine. Nelson's story of the start of the fire was as follows: He was engaged in teaming for a Sioux Falls party, and on Saturday was returning to that town from Worthington. After crossing the Kanaranzi he drove aside from the main road into a by-road and started a fire to cook a meal. He whittled some pine shavings and lighted them, when a gust of wind scattered them among the prairie grass, and in a moment the fire was beyond his control. The story and the evidence of others went to show that the fire was the result of carelessness merely, and that the case was an unfortunate one. Nelson claimed that there was enough money due him in Sioux Falls to pay his fine and the costs, and the court did not impose sentence at once. He was permitted to go to work in Worthington with the understanding that he was to pay the fine as soon as the money could be collected. He was pardoned by the governor in November, upon the recommendation of a number of the citizens of the county. Mr. Maxwell received $100 offered by the county for information leading to the conviction of the guilty party. "THE WILD GIRL." The history of Nobles county would be incomplete without a word about Caroline Harrison, "the wild girl," who came to the Graham Lakes country with the early settlers and there lived the rude life of the trappers for a few years. Many stories of her doings—most of them of imaginative origin—have been told, to the effect that she was in reality a wild girl, that she lived alone in the timber on the lake, and that on one occasion she drove a party of surveyors out of the country at the point of a rifle. Miss Harrison was the eldest daughter of Benjamin Harrison, one of the commissioners appointed by Governor Horace Austin to organize Nobles county. Her mother died when she was quite young and Caroline became the companion of her father. Hunting and trapping, living on the frontier and denied the society of her own sex, she was at home in the company of the frontiersmen. She could play the violin, shoot, trap, chew tobacco and occasionally swear. While she was short in stature she weighed perhaps 180 pounds, and, notwithstanding her weight, could walk thirty or thirty-five miles in a day, lift a twenty-five pound sack of shot from one shoulder to the other, swim a mile or more without apparent fatigue, and was in fact an athlete of no mean proportion. Her rough manners were the result of her association, as was demonstrated when she began her association with the neighbor women. She then began to check her rude habits, and before she left the county she had given up all except the violin. She afterward fell heir to a small sum of money and had the good sense to use it in obtaining an education. WORTHINGTON'S FIRST SALOON. All the old-timers are familiar with the efforts put forth to make Worthington a temperance town, which efforts were successful for several years during the early history of the town. However, numerous efforts were made by several different parties to sell liquor, which efforts generally resulted disastrously. We have the story of the first saloon—if it may be so termed—which opened in Worthington from one who was a resident of the village at the time. From the facts regarding this first attempt we may form the opinion that this initial "drunk shop" did very little harm. One of the enterprising business men, in the fall of 1871, shipped in a five gallon jug of whiskey. Then came the blockade, and no more could be procured until late the next spring, but this did not prevent the storekeeper from doing a thriving business in his side line. There were two residents of Worthington who were regular patrons of this five gallon jug, who were wont to toss a coin several times a day to decide who should "buy." Knowing that it was impossible that any more should have been shipped in and that the supply at the start was limited as stated, these two gentlemen, along in the spring, began to make calculations and found to their great surprise that they must have consumed at least forty gallons of the liquor. This was a stunner and hard to reconcile with the facts. It began to dawn upon these gentlemen that perhaps the liquor had been adulterated, and they called upon a friend to investigate the matter. The friend was one who did not drink, and his judgment was asked for that reason. They figured that, as they had been accustomed to drinking the liquor, their taste might have become perverted, and that the non-drinking friend would be a better judge of the liquid than they who had become so accustomed to it. So they asked him to sample the liquor and ascertain if he could find any trace of whiskey in it. This the friend consented to do. First he smelled the cork, and then tasted the contents of the bottle. After several trials he gave it as his opinion that the cork had a perceptible odor of whiskey, but that he could detect no trace in the bottle. And so it proved to be. When a quart of whiskey had been sold a quart of rainwater had taken its place, and so gradual had been the change that the tastes of the customers had been educated up to drinking rainwater. This is a true story. BATTLE OF STONY POINT. In 1896 some Worthington gentlemen found in lake Okabena an old-fashioned single-barreled shot gun of the style in use years ago. The barrel of the gun was deeply encrusted with rust, and the stock, which was of black walnut, was badly eaten and washed thin by incessant contact with the waves of more than a quarter of a century. How the old gun came to be there was of course an unsolved mystery, but the Worthington Herald editor had a dream and printed it. Here is the story he wove about the old gun: "Away back in the early sixties, so the story runs, a party of Sioux Indians belonging to the band of the ferocious and blood thirsty Inkpadutah, who conducted the massacre at Spirit Lake, were encamped at Stony Point [on West Okabena lake] laying in a supply of fish. This was but a few days after the Spirit Lake butchery, and United States cavalry was scouring the country in search of the terrible chief and his band. "While the Indians were quietly fishing a detachment of soldiers suddenly appeared behind them, deployed in a semi-circle, so that escape to the north, south and east was impossible. In this predicament the Indians plunged into the lake, which was very deep in those days, and by swimming under water all but one managed to elude the bullets of their pursuers and escape in safety to the other side. They took their weapons with them. The one mentioned, when about two hundred yards from the shore, raised himself from the water to yell defiance at the troops on the bank. It was his last yell on earth. A sharp crack from a musket, a short struggle in the water, and the Sioux brave sunk to a watery grave. Finding it useless to continue the pursuit, the soldiers took the back trail to the eastward." THE DIAGONAL ROAD. One of the best known public thoroughfares of southwestern Minnesota is the diagonal wagon road which extends from Worthington due northwest, diagonally across the sections, for a distance of about fourteen miles, ending a mile and a half east of Wilmont. To realize the importance of this road in the early days it must be remembered, that up to recent years the whole of northwestern Nobles county—a rich and productive territory—was without a railroad and far from market. Until the Worthington & Sioux Falls railroad was built and Adrian and Rushmore were founded the trade of this whole northwest country came to Worthington, and after that event much of it went to the county seat town. The building of the diagonal road shortened the route to market several miles and proved of great benefit to the farmers and the business men of Worthington. To B. W. Lyon belongs, primarily, the credit for the making of the road.. It was he who conceived the idea, and he who drew up the petitions and circulated them. The county commissioners took favorable action and formally established the road as county road No. 9. Surveyor B. W. Woolstencroft laid out the road, in which he was assisted by Mr. Lyon. The latter was the first to drive a team (an ox team) over the proposed road, which he did without making a single detour from a straight line. The railroad company donated the land of its sections over which the road passed and took a friendly interest in the proceedings. Efforts to make the diagonal road a thing of beauty as well as useful were made. The railroad company offered free of charge willow shoots to line the road if the farmers and others would plant them. Along only a short distance of the road were the trees planted. The diagonal road was kept in repair and became the most traveled thoroughfare of the county. After the building of the Burlington road, however, and markets had been established at several points in northwestern Nobles county, the old road lost much of its usefulness. Then the northwestern end had little except "through" travel on it, and it was kept in repair under protest. In 1902 a petition was presented to the county board, signed by many farmers along the road who considered the land of more value for farming than for road purposes, asking that it be abandoned. Remonstrances poured in protesting against any such action, as much from sentiment, possibly, as from any other cause. The action of the board is related by the commissioners' journal of November 20, 1902: "On motion the petition was rejected on account of the overwhelming remonstrances. The petition was not reasonable on its face." A MIRAGE. The year of the arrival of the National colonists to Nobles county was one of interest in many respects, and not the least item of interest were the mirages which occurred. The autumn of that year, from the middle of September to the middle of October, was a genuine Indian Summer. The nights were crisp and frosty, but the days were soft and crystal clear, and the hum of the thresher could be heard for miles. On some mornings the looming mirage cast a glamour over the prairies and changed them into an enchanted land. People at first doubted their senses and feared for their reason when they saw the country for fifty miles in all directions raised into view, lakes, groves, villages, not ordinarily visible, appearing like apparitions invoked by some enchanter's wand. The most wonderful phenomenon of this nature occurred October 1, 1872. The mirage lasted until nearly an hour after sunrise and was witnessed by many people. Upon those who saw it, it had almost a weird effect and threw a sort of poetic glamour over the whole region which lasted a long time after the vision was gone. So clear was the atmosphere and so distinct were remote objects that the houses in the village of Hersey, not ordinarily visible from Worthington, were revealed almost to their foundations. The timber on Graham lakes appeared like a grove half way between Worthington and the horizon, and as far north as the eye could reach there were dim outlines of more timber, probably on lake Shetek, between thirty and forty miles distant. The line of timber along Des Moines river could be traced from Jackson to Windom. Groups of houses stood out on the prairie in every direction, looking like small villages. It certainly was a fairy land upon which the early settlers gazed in wonder. THE FIRST CIRCUS. Things of small importance in themselves are sometimes treasured in the memory because of association. So it happens that the coming of a circus— the first in the county—is remembered by many of the early settlers. It was in the summer of 1873 that Barnum & Bailey circus exhibited in the little town of Worthington and thereby added to the early history of the village. That place was selected for an exhibition point for a two-fold reason— first, because the long "jumps" between show towns on the western frontier made necessary a stop at some smaller town, and second, because of the fact that the lake at Worthington offered a splendid wallow for the animals of the menagerie. It was a big day for Worthington, and the little village was filled to overflowing. From Dakota, Iowa, and southern Minnesota points people by the hundreds came to see the circus, many making a two and three days' trip. AN OLD STOVE. In several places in this volume, mention has been made of a party of Scandinavian railroad laborers who in 1871 took claims near the Bigelow-Indian Lake township line and became early and permanent settlers. Those men became identified with the part of the county in which they located, and nearly all of them are residents of the county today. Four members of the party, Hans Nystrom, Erick Mahlberg, C. J. Wickstrom and Peter Wickstrom, have the honor of having bought the first stove in Nobles county. In the fall of 1871 these gentlemen went to Worthington and in partnership invested thirty dollars in a cook stove, buying from H. W. Kimball, who had just opened his hardware store, the first one in the county. During the first winter all members of the party made their homes at the house of E. Nordquist, in Indian Lake township, and there the stove was initiated to the rigors of a Minnesota winter climate. In the spring of 1872 each of the settlers moved onto his own claim, and the stove was purchased by Hans Nystrom. In his pioneer home it saw service many years, and into its firebox were stuffed many thousand twists of hay—the fuel in general use in early days. The old stove was on duty at the Nystrom home until three years ago, and then, its days of usefulness having passed, it passed into the hands of a junk dealer. TRIBULATIONS. Many stories—some of amusing nature now, but of a serious nature at the time—have been told of eariy day life in Nobles county. During the terribie grasshopper scourge the settlers suffered unrecorded trials. The stories of such alone would fill a volume of this size. Indicative of the times, it has been related that a prominent and, later, successful farmer of Summit Lake township was one winter's day hauling a load of hay to Worthington, with the proceeds from the sale of which he expected to buy provisions. The weather was unpleasant and the snow was deep. Over miserable roads he was having anything but a pleasant time and successful trip, and on seven occasions the load tipped over. On one such he was assisted in getting the load to rights by D. W. Chute, another Summit Lake farmer. The unfortunate owner of the hay was disgusted and exclaimed: "If we were not out of flour I would set fire to the d____ load." THE FIRST DEMOCRAT. Almost without exception the first settlers of Nobles county were republicans. It may be saib, en passant, that the county has not got over it to this day, but in the early days it was so unanimously Republican that the casting of a democratic vote was an event. At the election of 1871, out of a total vote of 73, there was only one democratic ballot. Horace Austin, republican, for governor received 72 votes, and Winthrop Young, democrat, received one vote, and so on down the state ticket, for lieutenant governor, secretary of state, treasurer, attorney general and associate justices of the supreme court. The lone democrat was Michael Maguire, of Graham Lakes township, who then, and ever since has, "voted it straight." He is the father of the democratic party of Nobles county. Far from the centers of political strife, the little community on Graham lakes took no great interest in anything but local politics, but a few of the leaders took it upon themselves to do a little electioneering for the state ticket. Mr. Maguire at that time had no hide-bound party affiliation, but it was surmised he had leanings toward democracy. A few of the influential men of the community argued long and persistently with Mr. Maguire on the infallibility of the republican party and the shortcomings of the opposition. "They hounded me almost to death," said Mr. Maguire when asked about the incident, "talking their politics, and I finally made up my mind to vote the democratic ticket to spite them. They made a democrat of me for good." INCIDENT OF THE SIXTIES. The following account of an incident connected with the early days in Graham Lakes township was written by Judge B. W. Woolstencroft in 1877, eight years after the event described: "When we first came to Nobles county our nearest market was Jackson, thirty miles distant, and the nearest flouring mill was at Garden City, eighty miles away. We were often on the road in severe weather and had many a narrow escape from the blinding snow or high water in the streams. "Early in the spring of 1869 John Freeman and E. J. Clark started to Jackson for provisions. They had a team of horses belonging to Stephen Muck. On arriving at Heron lake outlet they found the stream terribly swollen with the recent thaw, but, nothing daunted, John took a 'fresh chew of tobacco to float on' and drove in. When half way across the stream the wagon turned over, precipitating them into the water. Clark, though an indifferent swimmer, got ashore, but Freeman was drowned. His body was found some days afterward about sixty rods down the stream, where he had caught hold of a willow, which must have been several feet under water at the time he was drowned. "Thus perished one of Nobles county's first settlers. He was a comparative stranger to us all, having been with us but a few months, yet he had made friends of all by his joyous, joking, happy way. He was a native of Vermont, was an orphan, and had a sister somewhere in the states, but we never knew where, and in all probability she does not know of her brother's tragic end. Mr. Muck's horses were drowned, and it was a sad loss to him indeed. Clark gave the fur they were taking to Jackson to a man by the name of Stone, to deliver to the buyer. Other parties sent fur and money until the whole amounted to about $250. It proved too big a temptation to the fellow and we have never seen him, fur, or money since. This was the most disasterous trip to Jackson we know of and was a terrible shock to the settlers." Additional Comments: Extracted from: AN ILLUSTRATED HISTORY OF NOBLES COUNTY MINNESOTA BY ARTHUR P. ROSE NORTHERN HISTORY PUBLISHING COMPANY WORTHINGTON, MINNESOTA PUBLISHERS 1908 File at: http://files.usgwarchives.net/mn/nobles/history/1908/anillust/chapterx32gms.txt This file has been created by a form at http://www.genrecords.org/mnfiles/ File size: 24.1 Kb