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                  <text>cement house and barn. The family in a few
years needed more room so a basement house

was built, all the neighbors helping. They
worked long hard hours struggling to provide
for their family, farming with horses, fighting
the grasshoppers and the blowing dirt,
picking up cow chips to burn in the stove,
washing clothes on a washboard, but as time
went on progress was made and a tractor and
machinery purchased, a new house was built

and rural electricity available. Loyal had
worked in the 1930's during the real depression years for W.P.A. which was a govern-

ment progrnm that built bridges, da-s,
buildings, etc. He was in a cave-in on one of
the dems; he did survive from a broken back;
he lay many months in a full body cast. These
were probably the most difficult years for the
family, the dirt blowing so bad that Emma
would hang wet sheets over the windows to
try and prevent dust in the room for those
that were ill with pneumonia.

Millie and I did finish, I graduated in 1926,
and she in 1929.
Millie is retired from the telephone service
having 55 years of service. She is a golfer and
enjoys living in Escondido, Calif. I worked for
the telephone 18 years and finally retired to
get married.
Art and I were married on April 5,L942,so
we will be having our 45th wedding anniversary this year.
We both belong to the Trinity Lutheran
Church on Seventh Street and try to be as
active as we can.

by Mrs. Arthur J. Lange

LANGENDOERFER,
ERNEST

F398

There were eight children in the family,

Mamie, Mildred,Evelyn, Lois, Robert,

Thomas, Kathryne, and Imogene. All the
children attended school thru the eighth
grade at Liberty which was a half mile north
of the farm. It was at the school where
"Lit€raries" were held, people in the community putting on plays, singing,jigging, rattling
bones, playing musical instruments, giving
readings or sharing some talent they had.
Other social things in the community were
box and pie suppers, ball gamsg and going to

someone's house for Sunday dinner. The
teacher of the school usually stayed at the
Kyle home since she could walk to school and
get the fire started each morning.
Loyal and Emma retired from the farm in
1955 and moved to a home in Flagler. Loyal
became ill in 1960 and was in ill health until
1967 when he died. Emma was confined to a
wheelchair the last few years of her life with
arthritis and she died in 1977.
Their son Thomas (Tom) and wife Delores
now live on the farm.

by Kathryne Daniel

LANGE FAMILY

Ernie was born on his family's homestead
5 miles west of Idalia in 1917. His descendants were from Weingarten, Germany, and
settled in Missouri in the early 1800's. His
grandparents homesteaded south of Idalia in
1887. His parents, William and Mnmie
(Helling) Langendoerfer had three sons:

Harold, Ernie, and Alvin; one daughter,
Florence, and raised an "adopted" cousin,
Stan Voss, orphaned by the flu epidemic of
1918. The fanily raised wheat'and hauled it

to Burlington to sell. It took one day to

prepare the wagon for the trip, one day to go
and one day to come home. The wagon hauled
55 bushels ofwheat. In 1925, the Langendoer-

fers bought a Ford Model-T Truck, which
also canied only 55 bushels of wheat, but at
a speed of 25 MPH on the level and 5 MPH

on the hills, they could make three trips to
Burlington in one day, quite an advantage
over the tenm and wagon.

Ernie married Hazel Homm in 1941 and
together they ran a general store in ldalia
before moving to the Bar-T ranch in 1943. His
father had purchased 2080 acres from Bertha
M. Bently, a wealthy Nebraska investor, for
$4.00 an acre in 1939. The Republican River
bottom land had been heavily damaged in the
1935 flood, which contributed to its depres-

F397

Bart and Emily Rice Hoschouer cnme from
Friend, Nebr. to Colorado in 1900. They
homesteaded southeast of Holyoke, Colo. in
Phillips County. They built a two room sod
house and other buildings. Dad farmed corn,

and wheat. There was a lot of free prairie in
those days and we always had cattle.
We had many prairie fires, sand storms,

rattlesnakes (lots of them), and a tornado
once in a while, to say nothing of the
blizzards. It was rough going as my mother
and dad worked hard.
We would pick up the most anowheads and
there was a large bucket we'd throw them in.
When we sold the farm, we left the anow
heads. I have regretted that many times.
My dad always said he wanted to have a
good education for his family, so we cnme to
Burlington. We lived in the house where the
late Mable Parkes lived. We later bought a
home in east Burlington. My oldest sister,
Sylvia eloped with her boy friend and lived
in Nebr. Albert quit school and found a job
on a farm. Clifford, Clarence, and Glen did
get to junior class, then quit and found jobs.

sed value.

Dad and Mother began by repairing and
rebuilding the ranch. The one-room bunk
house served as their first home until they
built a ranch house the following year. They
rebuilt a cattle shed that had burned down,
moved in a large barn, built corrals and fences
to accommodate the 100 head of cattle they
acquired to start their business. They began
farming 25 acres of dryland feed, hayed the

salvagable meadows for winter feed, and
cleaned flood-stricken land oftrash to regen-

erate growth. They bred with registered

Hereford bulls and saved the quality replace-

ment heifers to build their cattle herd. In
1952 they drilled one of Kit Carson County's
first irrigation wells and went from farming
30 acres of poor dryJand corn to 300 acres of

top producing irrigated corn.
Dad told folks he raised "corn, cattle, and
kids" on his ranch. The three daughters,
Sharon, Beverly, and Sandra were born
between 1944 and 1948. Having no sons in the
family, we all were enlisted to help with the

work, but Mother worked side by side with
him. Dad kept a hired family all the time and
had neighbors help at roundup and haying

time, the big events of the year. We bought
and built a sheep herd in the 50's, but bobcats
became a vicious predator, killing a large
number of the herd. Friends and neighbors
hunted and killed the wild animals over a few
years time, but not before we were forced to
sell the surviving part of the herd.

By early 1960's we had &amp;illed three

irrigation wells, and broke out 200 acres of
pasture land, infested with soap weed, to
plant irrigated grass. It was an innovative
idea that later became popular for heavy
cattle grazing. We also began to cross-breed

our Herefords to Shorthorn and Angus bulls.
We saw positive results in the feedlot performarce of those cattle.
Soil conservation was important to Dad.
He put in dnms and terraces and worked at

the projects faithfully. He and I would ride
the ranch to check cattle and the dams. He
was faithful and meticulous about greasing
windmills, filling backscratchers, and providing salt for the cattle.
In 1971 Dad and Mother moved to a new
home they built just outside of Burlington,
and Dad became active in feedlot and
salebarn management. They sold the ranch

to my husband and me, and Dad bought and
sold cattle. He always laughing called himself
a "bullshipper". He was a devoted Christian
who took time to live and grow in his faith.
He taught us to trust God's timing for our
lives. He died of a heart attack in 1986, and
we know it was in God's perfect timing.

by Sandee Strobel, daughter

LAVINGTON,

WILLIAM IT.

F399

During the latter part of the nineteenth
century stories of gainful opportunities and
adventure began to reach the eastern part of
the United States. Those stories appealed
strongly to ambitious, restless young men.
One of these young men was my father,

William Henry Lavington. He was born

March 5, 1859, near Liverpool, New York, the
son of Charles C. Lavington and Elizabeth
Price Lavington. He was educated in the
Syracuse, New York, area and atten{ed

Fulton Academy.

About 1881, at the age of 22, my father
decided to move west and seek his fortune.
He arrived in Fremont, Nebraska, where he
farmed for 2 years. Following this he settled
near Kearney, Nebraska, and spent three
more years farming and teaching school. by
then he had accumulated enough money to
form a grading contracting business which he
operated in Nebraska for two years. He had
acquired equipment, horses and worlrmen
ready for any grading needed.
In 1888 he returned to Syracuse, New York,
where he was married on March 14, 1888, in
North Syracuse, to Louella Isabel Van Heusen. She was born August 30, 1864, at
Pitchers Hill, Salina, New York, the daughter
of Captain Stephen Van Heusen and Rachel
Delong Van Heusen.

After their marriage they returned to

Nebraska where they soon learned that the
Rock Island Railroad was planning to extend
their line west across Colorado. It was af that
time that my father moved his entire opera-

�tion to Colorado. My parents were emong the

first inhabitants of what is now Flagler,

Colorado. Soon my father sold his contracting business and opened the first general
store in Flagler in a tent. Later the store
business was moved into a new frane building. My mother assumed part time management of the store thus giving my father time

for other activities. During 1889 to 1894 my
father served as Kit Carson County Commissioner and he was Postmaster of Flagler from

officers training school at Camp McArthur in
Waco, Texas, until the end of the war in 1918.
In 1921 I graduated from the University of
Colorado in geology, a profession I followed

until I retired in 1962. I was married to

Marguerite Deidesheimer in Denver on December 28, 192t. We became the parents of
two sons. Marguerite died in 1945.

by Charles S. Lavington

1889 to 1894.

By now the Homestead Act had been
extcnded and many homesteaders from
farther east were moving into the area and
much building was being done. The need of

LAYMON FAMILY

F400

The dateline was from Springfield, Colorado,
and the pictures were of Springfield and
Holly, Colorado and Elkhart, Kansas. It was
written by the person who wrote the movie

"Grapes of Wrath." I really remember that
Sunday April 14, 1935, real well. I had been
in Kansas shearing sheep and was on my way
home to Stratton. I had to stay all day at
Beloit, Kansas and didn't get to Stratton
until Tuesday. I got as far as Stockton and
my cousins whom I stopped to see were
scooping dirt out of their house with a scoop
shovel at midnight.

Monday is my birthday and I will be 84.
Stratton sure changed a lot since I went there
50 years ago. I was there almost 20 years. I

building material was the main reason for my
father to open a lumber yard. He was also
involved in building a brick veneer hotel as

My dad and I moved to the Stratton area
the first part of January, 1935. We lived in
the basement part of the house west of town

land men and homesteaders needed to place
to live while they could provide homes for

which is now the Grasser place. Nels Moody

by Clarence Laymon

February 14, Valentine's Day. He went into
the beer parlor Shorty Bush and Joe Riley
were operating. I did other things and then

LENGEL, ELIZABETH
GUTTING

themselves.

Up to this time cattle grazing was the
principle industry for most of the land was
virgin soil. Gradually small tracts of ground
were plowed and cultivated to produce food
for the people and animals, thus eliminating
the need for provisions to be brought in from
the east. During the years my father had
acquired a herd of cattle which he gtazed on
a large ranch north ofVona. He later bought

a ranch south of Flagler where he raised
sheep.

Earlier a bank had been established in
Flagler but in 1910 it suffered difficulties. It
was saved by the intervention of my father
and other stockmen. With the assistance of
money from Denver and the reorganization
of the business, the bank survived and it is
a strong thriving business to this day. My

father was elected president and he remained
in that office until his death.
About 1930 my father sold the store and
lumber yard but he continued to oversee his
cattle and sheep business. Both ofmy parents
were active in community affairs. My mother
served on the school board several years. She
died in Flagler, July 25, 1936. My father died
in Glendale, California, March 12, 1940.
My brother, Leon E. Lavington, the eldest

child in the family, wae born in Flagler in
1889. He was the first child born in the town
and later became the first mayor when the

town was incorporated. He graduated from
the University of Colorado in 1915. After
graduation he returned to Flagler and established a Ford Agency which he operated until

about 1942. After retiring from private

business he served as state purchasing agent,
later state auditor and state treasurer. He was

a candidate for governor in 1946. He was
married to Marjorie Dixon of Denver and
they becnme the parents of three children.
Leon died in Denver in 1961.
My sister Anna N. Lavington, was born in
Flagler on June 20, L892. She maried Clyde
Seal of Flagler, and they became the parents

of three daughters. They later moved to
California where Mr. Seal died. Anna remained in California and in 1943 she married
Arthur Lockwood, a former Flagler business
man. She died in California in 1982 at the age

of ninety.
I was born in Flagler April 5, 1898, and qthe only living member of the W.H. Lav-

ington farnily. I attended grade school in
Flagler and graduated from high school in
Colorado Springs. I enlisted in the armed
services in the last year of WWI and attended

was still living there and Nels was an
alcoholic. I and him went to Stratton on

saw a dirt storm coming and drove my car up

by the beer joint. Nels was very intoxicated
but Shorty and Joe got him in my car and I
got him home before the dirt storm struck.
When Moody came up through the basement
door he hollered, "God, Clarence, come here.
Did you ever seen anything like this?" You
couldn't see the windmill and it wasn't more
than 60 feet to it from the house.

have been on the Western Slope of Colorado
for thirty years in July, 1985.

F401

I, Elizabeth Gutting, was born in Patterson, New Jersey on Jan. 31, 1866, and went
to Omaha with my parents when 5 years old.
In the spring of 1880, father, Chris Gutting,
came to Colorado and built a little frame
house and dug a well. I went to Haigler, Nebr.,

from Omaha bytrain, then traveled by wagon

When I moved there the first part of

to Kingston (near Armel) and then hired a

January the water tank never froze and it was
nice weather until February 14. From then on
it blowed nearly every day until Decoration
Day. Then came a big rain and washed out
the railroad bridges at Bethune, Vona and
Seibert. There was no trains for a week or so,
but Stratton got no rain that time.
As long as Moody was there I had plenty
of company . . . Fred Wagoner, Joe Adkins,
Fred Hyman, and all of the drunks. Finally
Nels moved to Edgewater, Colorado, on the

team and wagon to bring me across with a few
supplies.
The country seemed so strange to me, so

outskirts of Denver. There were several

rabbit drives when they killed rabbits by the
thousands. May Tatcher moved in during
March, 1936.
My father was a veterinary and when the
sale bam got started he was appointed the
veterinarian to inspect the livestock that was
sold through the sales at Stratton, Burlington, Flagler and Limon. All hogs that was
not to be slaughtered had to be vaccinated for
hog cholera and I did not care for the job of
holding the pigs while he vaccinated them,
but I did it. As far as I know he was the only
licensed veterinary in Kit Carson County at
that time.
I, Frank Seelhof and his brother, Walter,

and Ray Bey went coyote hunting one
Sunday. The coyote was going northwest.

There was a small patch of green thistles and
the coyote went to run across it. He jumped
about 4 feet high and went northeast. Our
dogs all came back, so we went up to see why
they quit. Walter Seelhof saw a big rattlesnake and shot it with a 22 rifle and snakes
came from ever5mhere. All four of us killed

185 rattlesnakes that day. The Stratton

paper had it right; if I remember they said
185; Burlington's paper said 135. But I think

185 was right. It has been 45 years ago this

October since that happened (written May
15, 1985).
There is a piece in the Kansas City Times
about the Dust Bowl day of April 13, 1935.

very few settlers and homes to be seen;
although the rolling hills and the closeness to
the river made this part of the country much
more attractive than the high plains south of
the river.
I took a pre-emption and a timber claim in
what was then Arapahoe county. My father
and I planted together. That clump of trees
you can see yonder is my father's claim, which

I still own.

There were plenty of antelope and gray

wolves in the vicinity, and the coyotes would

howl so mournfully, that it made me feel
lonely, but I kept busy and forgot to be lonely.
I kept house eight years for my father. We
used homemade bedsteads, table, and cup-

board, but bought our stove, and chairs in
Flagler and brought them overland. I had no
clothes line and I would hang the clothes on
a J rcca plant - soap weed, which grows so

plentiful in the sand.

Mail was brought from Jauqua, Kans., and
from Cheyenne Wells, Colo. to the Landsman
post office, where we got our mail.

I was well acquainted with the man,

Munsinger, a homesteader in the middle of
the Bar T cattle range, who had so much

friction with most everyone around him,

homesteaders as well as cattlemen. He kept
the community fearful of just what he would
do next. I knew Mr. Allen, the Bar T foreman,
whom Munsinger shot; I spoke to Mr. Allen
that morning when he was passing on his way
to fix fence and he was carrying no visible

firearms then, but at the trial that followed
the murder, it was claimed a gun was found
by his side, thus helping to establish the pleas

of self-defense on the grounds of which

Munsinger was freed.
My father and I were questioned about the
visit with Mr. Allen as to whether or not he

�had carried a gun. Our replies being in favor
of Mr. Allen, aroused the ire and enmity of
Munsinger and he had our little home burned
to the ground in revenge. We lost everything,
including the keepsakes of my deceased
mother. Then father and I built a sod house,

and startcd all over again. It may sound

heartless, but the community wae relieved to

hear of Munsinger's death. He and Mace Old Bill - kept the community in fear as to
where they were, what they were doing and

who would be the next victim of their
revenge.

After living with my father for 8 years, I
married J.L. Lengel, and he filed homestead
papers on the land on which we are now
living. We raised a family of seven children
and gave them a good education.
I boarded the men that built the Emerson
ditch; a project headed by a company in and
managed by a man in Kansas. The plan was

to use this ditch for irrigation purposes,

taking water from the Republican River and
using it on the farms of eastern Colorado and

Kansas. But the project did not extend
beyond the Colorado-Kansas boundary line.
This ditch is just a short distance north of our
home.

It took two days to make the trip to the
nearest railroad, to market our wheat and
hogs; we had nothing to travel in except our
wagon, to go to Burlington for supplies, which
is 22 miles from here.

some home made furniture and dishes. At
that time a branch line of the Union Pacific
from Kit Carson to La Junta was later
discarded. The ties from this old road bed
were used by the settlers for posts, corrals,
and shacks. I engaged in the cattle business

homestead. Our sod has been displaced by a
cement block horse, and other buildings have
been displaced by ones of frnme and stone.

with mybrother-in-law, Herman Homm, and
was out on the prairie much more than I was
in my shack. Many nights I have camped on
the lone prairie while watching the herd and
have had to endure all kinds of storms.
There were numberless herds of antelope
on the plains when I came here, a few buffalo,
plenty of coyotes, and a few gray wolves. In

variety of fruits. But the terrible hailstorms
we have had the last few years have broken

the summer of 1889, we had 11 head of calves
killed one night by the wolves, and in the
summer of 1894, one of my horses was bitten

by a gray wolf. The bite of a wolf was
considered as dangerous as the bite of a
rattlesnake so the animal was always under
treatment until it got over the effects of the
bite.
In 1888, while riding with the 111 ranch
outfit with head quarters near Wray, the
foreman and I rode into the hills north of the
Arickaree river, and there we saw five buffalo.
This was about the last bunch seen in this
country. We did not molest them, but learned
later that there had been six in the bunch, but
one had been killed, by a man living west of

their trail, earlier in the day.
I think that the severe winters of the early
years helped to exterminate the antelope and

We have endured the hardships subsequent to pioneering, having endured the
severe storms in summer; the blizzards of
winter; the losses of livestock and other
disappointments in the years past, but we

buffalo in this country more than anything
else. Even after we came, we had such terrible
blizzards and such cold winters when the
ground would be covered with snow from
November to early spring. There was nothing

fared as well as most pioneers and are glad
to have been, to some degree instrumental in
the development and economic life in this

for the wild animals or stock to live on, people
did not learn until experience taught them,
that one had to prepare food and shelter for
the livestock in order to keep the herd safe.
So when there was no food. water and shelter
for the wild animals, they just starved or froze
to death. When riding one day I noticed an

area.

We are now alone in the large frame home,
in which we reared our family but we are
blessed with happiness and appreciation of

pioneer days.

by Janice Salmans

LENGEL, JONATHAN
L.

F402

I was born in Pennsylvania in 1861 and
came to Kansas in 1879, then came over into

Colorado in 1881. I did not stay long, but
returned to Kansas and stayed there a while.
In the fall of 1887, I returned to Colorado, at
a place known as Big Springs, about eleven
miles north of town. Kit Carson was a prairie
town on the U.P. Railroad and consisted of
a store, a saloon, a livery barn, and a few
shacks.

I worked for the "77" outftt for some time,
and worked for different small cattle owners.
This was quite a cattle country in the early
days and many a bunch of cattle have I trailed
across the country to winter headquarters in

Kansas cornfields. We would drive the herds

from Big Springs to Hoyt, which is north of
Seibert, and we would water and rest. We
would then drive down the Republican River
into Kansas and to our destination.
In 1888, I took a homestead near Rush

antelope standing up against a bluff, I
wondered why it did not run, but kept riding
toward it. When I got to it I found that the
poor thing had been frozen and was still
standing in an upright position, although
dead. I saw thousands ofbuffalo bones on the
prairie where the buffaloes had either died or

We planted an orchard down by the

Emerson ditch and at one time had one of the
finest orchards in this country. We had a

the trees and destroyed our orchard so much
that we get little benefit from it.
We have worked hard to build our home,
and to educate our children. We have endured the hardships that went with pioneering, and had experiences that were lessons for
the future, broadening and mellowing our
lives. But in all my experiences I do not
remember anything so tragic and far reaching
as the past few years have been for everyone.
It has been hard on the young folks just
starting out.
I have always loved the outdoors, the great
plains, and the great herds of cattle roaming
the prairies. My faithful cow pony and I have
enjoyed many a communion with nature.
There was some fascination in the care-free,

romantic life of a cowboy. I like to be alone

to think of the beauties of nature and to ride
wherever I wanted to go. One time while
riding across country I stopped at a ranch
home and asked for water for myself and
pony. I was told that the well was too deep
to haul water by man-power. There was a
yoke of oxen near but I had never handled
oxen so I would not try them now and my
pony was unfit for such work. I decided to
travel on and take my chance at the next
place. I came to a dugout a few miles farther
on and stopped to ask for a drink. What was
my surprise to see W.M. Hollowell, later a
surveyor of our county come out to greet me.
I knew him in Indiana and did not know that
he was in Colorado. Needless to say, I enjoyed

a visit as well as a drink of water for myself
and pony. The west did not seem so far away

after all.

by Jayne Hubbell

LENNEMAN FAMILY

F403

killed by hunters.
Buffalo bones are very heavy and when we
gathered them, we had to sell them for $4.00
per ton, later, we got as high as $14.00 per ton
for them. Of course, that was when they got
scarce on the plains.
I never saw any Indians in Colorado, but
saw them in Kansas, and during the time of
the Indian scare at Fort Wallace, the town of
Grinnel was used as a fort, and the people
from the country came there for safety. The
town was surrounded byguards and lookouts,
and I was one of the guards who kept watch.
We had no trouble, with the exception of the

fight with the soldiers, there were no other
fight that I heard of. The Indians had a bad
name and the people were easily frightened.
In 1893 my brother-in-law and I dissolved

partnership. I sold my relinquishment and
moved north of the Republican river. Here,
I bought a relinquishment, built a sod house,
plastered it with native lime and put in a
floor, dug a well fourteen feet deep to good
clear water and again started in as a cattleman and as a farmer. I married Miss Elizabeth

creek, south of Kit Carson, and built a shack

Gutting and she filed papers on my relin-

out of old railroad ties and furnished with

quishment and we are living on this original

Homestead Days
My father, Frank Antone Lennemann, age
29, died June 9, 1910 in Orleans, Nebraska,
of an appendectomy. My mother, Lena (nee
Mary Magdalena Willy) age 22 was left a

widow with two small children, my sister

Regina (2 years) and myself Leona (6

months). My father and mother were renters
on a farm north ofOrleans. The corn crop was
maturing abundantly. Mother, with help,
assumed the responsibility to see the crop
harvested and the correct rental of returns
properly paid. Then faced with the reality

that the future held no hope for her to

continue living on the farm without a husband to manage farm responsibilities ehe
moved into town to do domestic work and readjust her life. She had manied at age 19. My
father (7 years her senior) had fallen in love
with Mother when she was only 15 years old
and he had waited for her parents to give

their consent to her marriage when she

becaure 19 years old. Her one hope had been

to be a good wife, a good mother, and a

�Willy, a bachelor, who had gone to Stratton,

Colorado, to homestead land under the
Government's Homest€ad Act of 1909, wrotc

to mother informing her that the adjoining
west acreage, to his own assigned land, was
being returned to the Government for reassignment. He asked mother if she wished to
sign up for this acreage. Mother at age 23 took

the challenge. The Homestead Act required
the applicant to actually live on the land only
a part of each year. Mother took us children
by train to Stratton where Uncle George met
us and took us in his buggy to the homestead
12 miles north of Stratton.

Mother's acreage was divided from Uncle
George's by a narow prairie-grass-road. His
homestead cabin housed his living necessities. His barn sheltered his cattle, horses and
his farming equipment. His windmill watered

his garden and sustained his cattle. We lived
in a similar one-room cabin-shelter with rag

rugs covering the grass floor. Our table,

Picture of my mother Mrs. Lena Lennemann taken
about 1906.

Regina and Leona Lennemann. Taken in the
Rectory of St. Charles Catholic Church 1914 when
Mother was housekeeper for the priest during
months when she did not have to be on the
homestead.

helpmate to her husband. This hope was now

suddenly altered by my father's sudden
death.

Mother, as a child, had attended school
only partway through the fifth grade when
she stopped going to school in order to remain

at home to help her own mother raise a family
of eight children on a rented farm. In those
days there was no law requiring parents to

send children to school. Therefore, mother
had never signed a check and she knew little
about business transactions. She now assumed her duty of supporting us two children. She learned to handle business as a
dedicated responsibility.

In 1912, mother'g oldest brother, George

chairs, stove, bed and dresser were all under
this one-roof -shelter.
Our water supply was from Uncle George's
windmill. Periodically Regina and I barefooted pulled a large milkcan in our wagon over
the grass pathway to the windmill. One day
we encountered a rattle snake in the pathway.
We abandoned the wagon and ran screaming
back to the cabin and mother. Uncle George's
barn provided "keep" for mother's horse and
buggy and we shared in planting a garden.
Sometimes at night the howl of the coyotees
awakened us. Mother then took from a redvelvet-lined leather case a pearl handled
revolver which she told us our father had
purchased before his death when he took his
cattle to sell in Kansas City, Missouri.
Mother pointed the gun to the sky and we
heard the shot. The coyotees were quieted
and we slept.
On each Saturday Mother's horse and
buggy took ug the twelve miles over the
prairie road (now Highway 57) to Stratton.
Regina and I wore our gunbonnets until we
were a half mile from Stratton. Mother then
took from under the buggyseat a hatbox. We
traded our bonnets for lovely white straw
hats with blue and pink velvet ribbons with
forget-me-not trimmings. We then road into
town and stayed overnight with the O'Neil
family in order to attend Sunday Mass at St.
Charles Catholic Church. I loved Granny
O'Neil. Once as I sat on her lap I asked her
"Where did all your wrinkles come from?"
She hugged me and replied that each wrinkle
was a part of her love. After Mass and dinner

we returned home.

One Sunday as we were driving home a
black and churning storm cloud frightened
mother. With a vocal prayer she directed the
horse toward the Anthofer's home and
paddled the horse with the reins. The horse
dashed forward, stumbled on the turf, the
buggy jerked and I, sitting in the middle of
the seat, bounced forward over the buggy
dashboad. I fell directly between the horse's
back feet and the buggy wheels. The Anthofers recognizing us and seeing the accident ran

with children our own ages.
Mother explained the sadness of death
when the young Collins boy (son of the
Collins Hotel Manager) fell from a tree and
died. Mother wept as we stood with mourners
and she explained that he would never return
to play again. I was learning the realities of

life.
One summer the homest€aders organized
a picnic celebration. Children partook in the

program. I was only four-and-half years old.
I stood on a rag rug (center ofthe crowd) and
quoted: "Twinkle, Twinkle, little star, how I
wonder what you are, up above the world so
high, like a dinmond in the sky." Muchto my
mother'g delight I remembered all the words.

When mother took us back to Orleans,

Nebraska. to visit our relatives we traveled
part way on a cattle and freight train and we
sat in the caboose. I can still remember the
sound of the whistle at crossings. The engine
smoke and dirt blew in our faces and our
clothing from the open window in the
summer. Mother insisted we be clean-faced
and tidy when we stepped from the train. Her
handkerchief served as our washcloth.
Uncle George had been a bachelor. One day
he returned from a trip and introduced to us
his new bride, a former school teacher, as

Aunt Agnes. Soon Regina and I watched men
digging the earth for they were building a new
house near Uncle George's windmill. We soon

walked over wooden floors and through
rooms which would now be home to Uncle
George and Aunt Agnes.
In 1915 mother had lived the required time
on the land. The land was now hers. She could
return to Nebraska. She said "goodbye" to
wonderful friends - Alice Connor, the
O'Neils, the Colgans, the Anthofers, the
Knockels, the Pughs, the Garners, and many
others who had befriended her. She loved
them with a grateful heart for these homesteaders had helped her complete a challenge.
They had been her friends and now she was
leaving, but she would never forget them.
Mother had gone to school only partway

through the fifth grade. Her determination
had been her education. The memory of my
father's love had sustained her. Her faith had
been her constant companion. Mother passed
away March 23,L971. Today the homestead,
with Mr. and Mrs. Larry Brachtenbach as
tennants, provides two-year scholarships to
help teenager attend Notre Deme and Carmelite Catholic high schools in California
where Mother passed away. This is possible
because of "THE HOMESTEAD DAYS."

Poem which I wrote about my mother

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My Mother - Magdalena
There was never a happier bride than she

. . . A girl of nineteen - sweet as could be/

out and picked me up. I was crying but

As the sun shone in Nebraska's April sky .
. . Surely no sadness ahead could lie/ A
happy year passed without a regret. . . And
a blue-eyed child with ringlets was sent/ To
enrich their happiness and bless their love .
. . Surely this child had been sent from
above/ So proud of this first-born baby was

unharmed. Mother tightened the reins of the
horse to stop the buggy.We all reached the
house as the storm broke.
During winter months mother kept house
for the Catholic priest, Father Alphonse
Keifer, in the St. Charles Church Rectory.

Regina Louise/ . . . Sometime later to little
Regina God gave . . . A plump blue-eyed
sister: Leona Marie/ These two babies were

Mother taught us to be helpful in household
duties. We also learned to play and associate

she . . As she watched it with young
motherly glee/ And to honor the heavenly
Model of Queens . . This baby was baptized

the pride and delight . . . Of this happy
couple whose future looked bright/ Six

�months sped by and then came a cross .. . As
she wept at the deathbed and faced the loss/
Of her beloved husband as she heard him say
. . "Take good care of the girls." as he

passed away.l Then followed a period of
heartache and sorrow. . For in sadness of
death there is no tomorrow/Lingering memories of one who has been taken away . . . Will

cling forever with the one who must stay/
Prayer and faith brought Magdalena healing
grace. . When at age twenty-three with the
future to facel She journeyed to Colorado to

live on homestead land . . . Her brother,
George, was there and he lent a hand/ In

helping her establish a nearby prairie home
. . . Where all nature nestled under heaven's
dome./ New friends were sincere, helpful and
kind . . . Thus the prairie life she did not
mind./ When under a trillion stars, the
umbrella of night . . . Prairie coyotees howls
caused moments of fright/ Or when lightning

and thunder crashed a stormy sky . . .
Magdalena taught her daughters on prayer to
rely/ After three years of homesteading the

land was her own . . . So she and the girls
returned to Nebraska to make a home./ The
girls she enrolled in a parochial school . . . To
educate them in the Christian rule./ But one
o-bition burned in her mother-heart .
She must never fail, she muet fulfill her part/
To rear the girls in the very best way. . . And
hold true to the promise she made that sad

and on at intervals when they needed an
English teacher and none happened to be
available from 1947 until 1964. I always

enjoyed it . . . particularly the fact that I
learned to know so many of the young people
who have grown up to be worthwhile citizens
now.

After Kenneth's death, I stayed on in
Stratton and married Jim Clark. Jim had just
returned from his tour of duty with the Navy
and purchased the Stratton school buses. He

At the close of World War II, Kenneth
Lepper and I moved to Stratton to go into
farming. He had the opportunity of going
back to his job in Texas, which was a
stationary engineer for the Natural Gas
Company, or to break all ties and come to
Stratton and start farming, which was what
he always wanted to do.
Of the land that my father had purchased,
we choose and bought the one from him
which was known as the Al Simon place. It
is 2 miles north and 1 east of Stratton. Al
Simon had moved off of it and Dad purchased
it; then we bought it from my father in 1946.
From that time on we lived there for 16
years until Kenneth passed away in 1961.
Chris and Yvonne Schwieger and girls moved
down from Arriba at that time and started
farming out of here as their headquarters,
having remained on there ever since. Yvonne
is now operating the place since Chris's
passing away.

We as farmers here learned to love the
country and really appreciate Eastern Colorado. And we liked it better than Western
Kansas. and we were never alone because so

many people from Western Kansas had
moved out here and bought land and etarted

farming in this part of the country. So far as
we are concerned, it has always remained
home to us.
I taught school in the Stratton schools off

scrubbed on a washboard. Washing machines

by Lucile Clark

sold, helped to buy groceries.
Leshes left Kit Carson County, in 1936, and
moved to California. Later, in 1943, they
moved of to Oregon. Harve, Paul, and Loren,
along with their families, still live in Oregon.
Hazel and her husband live in California,
Ralph and his wife live in Boulder, Co., Dale
and his wife in Florida, and Frank and his
wife in Arizona. Irwin and Dutch both passed
away in 1972.

LESIIER, W. F.

F406

to Denver. That cream check, along with eggs

by Isaphene Leshers

LEWIS FAMILY

by Miss Leona M. Lennemann

F404

to have one, or into wash tubs with laundry
were 'hand powered'. Also, the wringer had
to be turned by hand. After the washing was
hung out on clothes lines to dry, ironing was
done with'flatirons', which were heated on
the cookstove. Not a pleasantjob during the
summertime.
Everyone helped in milking the cows. Milk
was seperated by'hand powered' seperator.
Cresm, in five and ten gallon crerm cans, was
taken to town where it was sold, and shipped

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FAMILY

There were lots of Mouths to feed and it was
a big job with no modern conveniences. Wash
day was another big job for a family of that
size. Water had to be carried in from the
water barrel at the windmill. and heated in
a wash boiler on the range (cook stove). After
the water was hot, it was poured into the
washing machine, for those fortunate enough

operated the school buses until 1972 when he
sold out and the school bought them to put
them in with their system. After that we have
been spending our winters in Arizona and
coming back here for summers and traveling
in between. Traveling being our hobby, we do
a great deal of it. But when it is all said and
done the Stratton area is our home and we
still always think of it as such and we will
never change that address.

day./ For through the years that were passing
too fast . . . She must faithfully continue to
accomplish the task/ Which was bestowed
with love on her alone to do . . . A mother's
task
veiled by a father's blessing too.

LEPPER AND CLARK

young roosters were used for fryers to eat.

W. F. and Susie Lesher's 50th Wedding Anniversa-

ry in 1955.
On March 30, 1905 Willaim Frank Lesher
and Susan Harriet Manges were married in
Agra, Kansas. Frank heard about homestead
land in Colorado. In the spring of 1907 he
went to Colorado and filed on a quarter
section, Section 26 - Township 11- Range 46.
In the fall of 1907 they chartered an immigrant car on the railroad and moved their
belongings, including livestock, machinery
and household, to Stratton, Colorado. They
hauled their belongings 16 miles south and 3
miles east of Stratton by team and wagon,
and there they set up a tent to start life in
their new home. They had their baby, Hazel,

who was about a year old with them. By
Thanksgiving they had a sod house built,
later a sod barn, a cave dug and had a well
drilled. They made several moves back to
Kansas and then back to the Homestead.
They finally came to stay in Colorado in 1916,
until they moved to California in 1936. The
Lesher family consisted of 8 boys, 'each of
whom had a sister'. Hazel, the eldest, was

born 1906; Ralph in 1908; Irwin (Skin) in
1910; Harve in 1912; Allen (Dutch) in 1914;
Dale in 1918; Frank in 1921; Paul in 1924; and

Loren in 1929. They all attended school at
First Central, Dist. #29. They also went to
Evangelical Church, held in the school house.
Susie always raised a large garden and did
a lot of canning, pickling and made her own
sauerkraut. In the spring she set the incubator and raised young chickens for food, as well
as young pullets for next years eggs. The

F406

My parents, John H. Lewis and Evelyn
Burton Lewis; my brother, Russell E. Lewis;
my grandparents, Ernest and Alla Wright
Lewis; and my aunt, Helen Lewis csme to
Burlington in 1934 from Nebraska, originally
from Bedford. Iowa.
The house at 350 12th St. in Burlington was
purchased in 1935 and remains in the family
to this day. This house was built about 1906
and homes in that era were without insula-

tion plus the upper story had no heat. It was
"hot water bottles" and "heated bricks" in
the winter time. We spent many months
remodeling this house in the 1950's and since.
An interesting point is Ernest and Alla Lewis
celebrated their 50th wedding anniversar5r
plus John and Evelyn Lewis celebrated their
50th wedding anniversary while living in this
house, plus my Aunt Helen married Laurence
Pugh in this snme house.
An attraction ofthe Burlington area during
those times were the advertisings from the
land agents to "buy your land in Kit Carson
County, put in a crop of wheat, and the first
crop will return enough to pay the land off'.
The recommended farming mode was to
pulverize the soil, no clods, which would
result in better crops. What it did was help
produce the dust bowl, watching the earth go
by at 40 miles per hour on its way to Texas
and on out to sea.
After planting many acres in wheat and
corn throughout the 1930's, without harvest
success, Ernest and John decided to stop the
no-win farming program, no government
subsidies in thoge days, and starbed the
"Lewis Dairy". Everyone helped with the

daily operation of the dairy (no days offl

which included feeding and milking the cows,

�bottling the milk in glass milk bottles, storing
the finished product overnight at the icehouse and delivering the milk the next
morning before school . . . 40 hour work
weeks are a piece of cake compared to that
work. Milk was 100 a quart, delivered, and
this was an improvement over farming.
Soon after the dairy was started the rains

LEWIS, DWIGHT AND
ESTHER

F408

came, the drought lessened, farming practices improved, resulting in good crops. There
were a number of bumper crops during the

1940's which turned some farmere into
country gentlemen. Hail storms took the
place of dust - as the current problem - and
could blast the field on one side ofa road and
leave the other side untouched. This had a

sobering effect on your financial status,
resulting in liquidation for one family and a
good living for the other.
Ernest and Alla Lewis had 8 grandsons and

no granddaughters; talk about discrimination. John and Evelyn had 3 sons, Russell,

Homesite of Dwight and Esther Lewis

Dean and Duane. Helen and Laurence Pugh
had 5 sons, Allan, Owen, Evan, Steve and
Bryan.Russell was lost in a truck accident on

June 8, 1949 when we were following the
wheat harvest in Oklahoma. Steve Pugh was
lost in another accident in Oklahoma on
December 2. L978. We miss them.

John finished his working career as a
tinsmith, learning this new trade at age 55;
he quit working at age 70. Evelyn taught 22
years in the Burlington School System. Helen

and her family moved to Hanison, Arkansas

in the early 1950's. Duane is a basketball

coach at Alameda High in Lakewood. Dean

has been a special agent for Northwestern
Mutual Life for 24 years in Grand Junction,
Colorado. Life Goes On!

by C. Dean Lewis

LEWIS, ALYCE
MARGARET
DISCHNER

r.407

Alyce Lewis was born in Lindsay, Nebraska, grew up and graduated from the Stratton
High School in the dust bowl days of Eastern

Colorado in 1937. She was a telephone
operator and supervisor in Manitou and
Colorado Springs, Colorado during the war
year8.

She was united in mariage to Marshall
Maurice Lewis of Nacogdoches, Texas in
1945 in Colorado Springs, Colo. They lived in
Nacogdoches, Brownwood, and Dalhart and
Meridian, Texas for nine years. In 1953 they
moved to Stratton, Colorado and bought the
Gamble Store which they operated for eleven

years. It was during this time that she
attended the University of Northern Colo-

rado and received her BA degree. She taught
school in Stratton from 1961 to 1964. She also
worked with kindergarten youngsters during
this time. They sold the bueiness to a cousin,
Eugene Jostes, and moved to the lovely North

Platte Valley of Nebraska and made their

home in Bayard, Nebr. She taught school in
Bayard and in rural schools in Nebraska for

nineteen years. She was president of the

Morrill Country Teachers Association and of
the Bayard Teachers Assn. She taught music
and was church organist for 24 years.

We moved to Stratton in September of
1960. We came from Sharon Springs, Kansas.
Linda, Jim and Bob are the children. We lost

Bob to cancer in 1976.
Alyce Dischner Lewis

During these years she had the good

Linda is married to Harold Miller from
Flagler and has two children, Bill and Cindy.
They live in Hudson, Colorado.

fortune to travel in 1969 and 1975 to Europe
with the Foreign Study League. Each trip
lasted six weeks and she studied the Humanities. She has been to the Costa Del Sol in
Spain, to Hawaii twice, Africa twice and on
a Carribean Cruise. In 1984 over the Christmas holidays she toured the Holy Land in
Israel and Egypt. In 1985 she went on an
inspirational tour of Fatima, Portugal,
Lourdes, France, Spain, England and the
shrine at Knock. Ireland.
While teaching she becnme interested in
art and began study with various teachers.
She hoped this would come in handy when
she was ready to retire from teaching.
Mike died May 20, 1983 and with two large
store buildings empty in 1986, she started the
Art and Craft Mart as her new career. She
displayed, handled and sold crafts and arts
for the area craftspeople and artists. This
venture evolved into the present Lewis
Gallery in 1987 when she sold the buildings
at 424 Main Street in Bayard.
Hobbies are reading, crafts, music and
photography. She was Does Musician for the
Scottsbluff Drove #21 for nine years. She
now teaches music and tole painting.
She attended the Halsey Autumn Workshop at Halsey, Nebraska the past five years
and has studied under such artists as Gwen
Middleswart of Bridgeport, Ne., Amy Sadle
of Columbus, Ne., Pat Hall and Nancy

Jim is married to Kathy Lempp from
Stratton and they have three children, Kris,
Brian and Kim.
We were one of the first to put down
irrigation. I believe it was in 1963.
We bought our place from Al and Mary

Wy.

September of that year received his honorable discharge in Texas.
They made their home in Texas for nine
years. One Thanksgiving in 1952 Mike was
fascinated with the pheasant hunting in the
area and always marveled at the wide open
spaces of the plains.
We moved to Colorado and purchased the
Gamble Store from Grace Hyde in 1953. They
operated the business until they sold it to
Eugene Jostes in 1963 and they moved to
Bayard, Nebraska and purchased another

Neibauer of Scottsbluff, Rose Edin of
Staples, Mn., Charles Rogers of Lakewood,
Co., and Barbara Schaffner of Torrington,
At present she has a one woman art show
at the Country Club in Scottsbluff, Ne.
Although she has sold some of her work, she
has never received any awards probably
because she hasn't entered any competitions.

by Alyce Dischner Lewis

Kitten.

We planted a windbreak of trees to the
north. Dwight and I planted it. Then every
Saturday it was the boy's job to water the
trees. Then came the weeds and all of that
hoeing. We very seldom grounded the chilit was "go hoe the trees."
dren

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by Esther Lewis

LEWIS, MARSIIALL
MAURICE

F409

Marshall Maurice Lewis was born in
Denton, Texas January 2, 1913 to Catherine

Martine and Charles Wllliam Lewis. His
family lived in East Texas around Cleveland,
Texas until the family moved to Nacogdoches
when the children were old enough to attend
Stephen F. Austin College. "Mike" had two
years of college and taught school for a short
time. In 1941 he entered the service and spent
four years in the Canibean. His rank was that
of Staff Sargeant. He married Alyce Dischner
Lewis in Colorado Springs in 1945 and in

�hood including going to town with Dad,
sneaking outside while Mom was napping,
playing the piano, playing on the playground
and in the treehouse, herding sheep, learning
how to ride a bike (thanks to Jan and Shan!),
riding horses and Frisky, our dog.
When we were little we visited our relatives
and grandparents in Oklahoma every summer and Christmas. We always went swimming at Crrmberland Cove on Lake Texoma.
Both grandparents, Jim and Nina Poole
and JC and Berniece Long, had fishing ponds
in their backyards. What fun was spent

fishing. I still remember the first fish I
caught!
My Grandpas are gone now but I thorough-

ly enjoy my Grandmas who traveled to
Colorado together for a visit the summer of
'87. They're special ladies!
My first and dearest teacher was Mrs.
Esther Daum. She was like a gecond Grandma to me. I mowed her lawn when I was older

and enjoyed spending time with her. I'll
always treasure her.

I nm a member of the United Methodist

Marshall "Mike" Lewis

Gamble Franchise. He sold the business to
retire in 1977. He died May 20, 1983.

by Alyce M. Lewis

LIMING, ROBIN AND
KRISTY

F4lO

Church in Burlington. I was in MYF and
always enjoyed the trips we took. We went
se-ping in the mountains, traveled to Texas,
and went snow skiing a couple of times. I
made a lot of friends.

I went to school at Bethune. Dad is
superintendent there. I was involved in
volleyball, basketball, track, FBLA, FHA,
drnma and speech. In 1981 I earned a second
place medal in my poetry division at the State
Speech Festival in Fort Lupton. That was

quite a moment.
I still enjoy volleyball and participate by
officiating at local schools.
I graduated from high school in 1983
receiving the honor of being nemed valedictorian. I also received the President's Scholar-

ship at UNC.

I've always loved horses and have been
involved in the 4-H horse program. In 1981
I was Kit Carson County Fair and Rodeo
Queen. And what's better was that my best
friend Penny (Ziegler) Aeschliman was the
lst Attendant. We always rode together, so
why not go to rodeos and parades together!
It wae a time I won't forget.
For my junior and senior prom my escort
was Robin Liming. He's still my escort and
very best friend today. We were married
October 1, 1983. We have such fun together!
We live southeast of Kirk, Colorado. We
water ski, golf and enjoy hunting. We farm
and own land in Kit Carson County. We have
hogs and share horses. I'm thankful for this

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Kristy and Robin Liming, September of 1987.

My life began March 25, 1965 at Ardmore,
Oklahoma. Although my parents, Ja-es and
Nora Poole lived in Bethune, Colorado, Mom
attended her Granny's funeral in Oklahoma.
The timing was such that I'm an "Oakie." My
name is Helen Kristy (Poole) Liming.
My brother is David Poole. My sisters are
Janet Cure and Sharon Green. All are
maried and each have two kids.
I have many fond memories of my child-

LIMING, WILLIAM
MELVIN AND IJAZEL
MYRTLE HAGAN

F4l1

Willi"m, or Bill as he was known, was born
in Lawrence, Kansas, on March 30, 1891, and
was of English and Irish descent. His mother
was Elma Smart. His father, William Bainbridge Liming, was the son of George Washington Liming and Hanna Malvina Murphy,
both of Ohio, near Cincinnati. Their children

The Bill Liming family, (back row) Bill and Hazel
with children (left to right) Melba, Alma, Marvin,
Robert and our dog, old Queen our belovedAirdale.
Our neighbors, Bill and Susie Thompson's car,
taken in 1928.

were Mary Jane (Mollie) Hitchcock, William

Bainbridge, Matilda Olive (Tint) Harman,
Elizabeth Street and George T. Liming. May
(Liming) Wixon researched George Wash-

ington Liming's ancestry and traced it to
John Liming I who cnme to America from
Yorkshire, England, in 1665 on the "Nevis
Merchant" ship from Dover, England, and
was married in 1680. The older Limings were
farmers in Ohio. George Washington Liming
and his familymigratedto Lawrence, Kansas,
and in 1907 cqme to Colorado and homesteaded 1 mile south and 3 miles west of Kirk.
He and his family made adobe bricks and
built their house
a home that knew many

- with all of our families.
happy get-togethers
Grandmother would spend hours playing
games and running with the grandchildren,
and Grandfather had a long white beard,

sparkling eyes, and was always very kind to

all he knew.

Dad had two brothers, George Jemes

(Dock) and Bert. Bert died in infancy. Dad
and Dock were raised by their grandparents,
George and Hannah Liming. Dock married
Bessie Taylor and they had seven children Melvin, Hazel, Clarence, Frances, Gladys,
Juanita and James. They lived near Kirk

until the late 30's, when they moved to

Dearing, Kansas. Dad had four half sisters -

Emma (Herrin) White and Ruth (Herrin)
Braizer (his mother's daughters from her
marriage to Mr. Herrin), and Melvina (Liming) Wise and Nellie Bain Payne (his father's
daughters from his marriage to Nell Dod-

dridge Liming). Dad also had two step
brothers - Milton and William Doddridge,
and one step sister - Visa (Doddridge)

Heberlein.
Previous to 1907, several of the men folk
came to Colorado an homesteaded (or
applied for a homestead) and built dugouts
on their respective lands. Then in 1907, they
formed a caravan of covered wagons to move
their animals and belongings to Colorado.
After traveling from Lawrence to Topeka,
Kansas, in near impassable trails due to

heavy rains and mud, and seeing their
animals losing weight that would be vital for
them to keep in order to face a winter on the
plains of Colorado, they decided to put the
animals on the train. They told about
slipping the "boys"
Liming,
- Bill andOraDock
Milton and Bill Doddridge,
Street, and
possibly others
on the train with the

animals. There -was a wagon box turned
upside down that the boys hid under so the
brakeman wouldn't see them when he made
his rounds. I guess the food didn't keep too

good and the boys developed dianhea, which

�created quite a problem as you can imagine.
Visa Heberlein tells me that she, her mother,
and sister Melvina came by train at a later
date. Her memory of seeing her first sunset
on the plains is still very vivid, in contrast to
coming from an area dense with trees.
When Dad was 18, his father got typhoid

fever while working in the sugar beets in
Brush, Colorado, and died. At the time of his
death, the family was living in a dugout. His
stepmother, Nell, remained on the homest€ad and with courage and a lot ofhard work,

Nell and the boys built a sod house, and then
the house east of Kirk where Melvina Wise
now resides.
Dad was in World War I and served in
Company C-110 Infantry as a Private. In July
of 1918, he wae wounded and gased in the
Aragon Forest in the Battle of Aragon. He

was discharged October 5, 1918. In 1919, after
getting his Patent Deed, he built a dugout on

his land and helped his grandfather farm.
Hazel Hagan was born to Robert McDonald Hagan (Mack) andElizabeth (Edwards)
Hagan on June 10, 1902, in Waverly, Kansas.
She was one of 11 children - Pearl Smith,
Cecil, Johnny, Hazel Liming, Ralph, Lela,
Lester, Ray, Delilah, Merle and Betty Avers.
Her father's descendants have been traced to
John Graves (1703-1804) on his mother's
side, and to his father, Elijah Hagan, from
Guilford, Missouri, on his father's side.
Mom moved to Colorado in 1907 in a
covered wagon and buggy with her parents.
Their first stop in the Kirk area was at Rufus
and Ellen Graveg' home. Then the families
went together to Ike and Emeline (Robert

McDonald Hagan's mother) Gleaves for
supper. Mack moved his family into a dugout

that another family had left, and then
homesteaded there. He worked as a sod
cutter and layer and also did carpentry work.
Later they moved to Kirk where he had a
butcher shop and sold sandwiches. In 1929'
they moved to Missouri and remained there
until his death on Feb. 13, 1946. Elizabeth
then stayed with family until she moved into
Heinrich's Nursing Home in Burlington until
her death in 1965. Mom went to Boone

School, working during the summers ag
domestic help. She maried Dad in 1920, and
devoted her life to her husband and children.
On April 6, 1920, Dad married the girl that
he had picked out to be his wife when she was
Hazel Hagan. To
still playing with doUs
- born
this union 4 children were
- Alma Van
De Weghe, Robert, Melba Rehor, and Marvin. Their lives were filled with happiness,

LINDLEY, WENDELL
CLARK

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Wendell Clark Lindley was born April 23,
1910 to Luke and Pearl Lindley who lived

with their two small daughters on the

homestead northwest of Stratton' Wendell
lived all his life in the Stratton area except
for the first three years of his life when his
family was in Arizona and Calhan, CO.
He greatly appreciated his neighbors and
friends, and enjoyed talking with them. He
wanted to be helpful when he could.
Wendell is to be remembered by all who
knew him by his long beard and it was said
that he never cut his hair. He always wore a

hat. Young and old alike knew him as
"whigkers".

He walked very where and always relied on
a friend to come along and pick him up and
take him to where he wanted to go.
In January 1979 he suffered a stroke and
severe exposure in cold weather. After leaving

the hospital he made his home at Grace

Manor Care Center. He regained most of his
speech and was able to get around in a
wheelchair.
During the last 10 months of his life his
health declined and another stroke csme in
February. He died June 22, 1982. He was 72
years old.
His mother died in 1948 and his father in
1965. His brother Kenneth still survives and
lives in New York. \^c, ri
He was laid to rest 6y his parents and
sisterg in the Claremont Cemetery, Stratton,

fields on "snipe hunts"), the first hot lunch
progrem overseen by mothers and featuring
those ever-present peanut butter cookies, 4H box socials, Saturday night on Main Street
in Burlington, and the 4-H square dancers
who went to Fort Collins.
The Lindseys fought the dirt for awhile
through the 1950s, but when Joe becnme ill

with cancer, his health finally forced a move
to Amarillo, Tex., in 1955. He died February
of 1957 and Muriel, Joy and Hap moved back
to Burlington, Lucky had attended Parks
Business College in Denver and married.
Muriel sold the home place to Ed Rainbolt
in the late 1960s. (Ed, too, was also a

Protection childhood friend of Joe's.) She
moved to Burlington, later to San Jose, Calif.,
where she still resides.
Lucky Jeanette Gipe and her husband,

Karl, live in Burlington where he is a
mechanic at John Deere. Their daughter,
Debbie, lived in Burlington; son Ken, Beaver,
Okla.; and Lee, Washington state.

Muriel Joy Hudler, too, resides in Burlington with her husband, Rol, publisher of
The Burlington Record. Their oldest son
John (and wife Chris) is in business with
them and their youngest, Ad, works for a

large city newspaper in Fort Myers, Fla.
Janeen Louise (Hap) Schrader and her
husband Dave are the parents ofsix children:
Eric, Endie, Derek, Emily, Cord and Ward.
The family lives in Eagle, Idaho, where Dave
is an insurance broker.
The Lindsey girls'lives are still entertwined with the Smoky Hill residents and their
happy memories of the community.

by Bernice Eberhart

Colorado.

by Florence McConnell

LIPFORD, CARL W.

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LINDSAY, JOE AND
MURIEL

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Stationed at Camp Carson, Colorado
Springs, during World War II, Joe Lindsey
was farming before he got out of the service,

being a partner of Howard Mountain, who
had been a childhood friend in their hometown of Protection, Kans.
In Colorado Springs, Joe met Muriel Ward
Burghard and her three daughters, Lucky,

Carl William Lipford was born to Lena and
John William (Jack) Lipford on March 1,
1910. at their homestead in the Shiloh
neighborhood twenty miles northeast of

Flagler.
He grew up on the homestead with two
older sisters, Hetty and Blanche, until the
family moved into Flagler a few years later.
A brother, John Thomas, born in 1912, lived
only a few months.
He attended the Flagler School, as well as
one year at Shiloh, and graduated with the
class of 1928. He attended Colorado College
in Colorado Springs. Then he transferred to
what is now Colorado State University at Ft.

mixed in with trials and hard work known to
that era. Shortly after their maniage, they
purchased a one- room school house and
moved it to their land, partitioned it and
made it their home. As time went by, Dad
turned the farming over to the boys and he
and Mom bought a restaurant in Joes in 1948.
They kept the restaurant until 1957 when
they sold it to Rex Shafer. They then moved
to West Plains, Missouri, but their ties were
in Colorado, so they come back to the farm.
Daddy passed away on April 29, 1973' and
Mom stayed on in her home until ehe had a
stroke in May, 1982. She has reeided at the
Grace Manor Nursing Home in Burlington
since then.

Joy and Happy, and began his arduous
campaign to make them his own family. After
his discharge, he lived in Wichita, Kans., for
awhile before he and Muriel were manied but

by Alma Van De Weghe

purchased and a new way of life had begun.

InL942, Carl joined the Air Force where he
served until 1945, and was stationed in Texas,

would have to include the pinochle parties at
the schoolhouse (while the kids roo-ed the

much of the time.

he continued farming operations with Moun-

tain, buying the farm on the Correction Line
from him in 1948 and moving his'girls'out
to batch in a machine quonset/shed the
summer of $59 while they built their home.

The adjustment wasn't an easy one for the
displaced city gals, who discovered soon after
classes start€d at Smoky Hill that their pretty
especially when
dregees just would not do

- the boys and
you played tag football with
crawled under the merry-go-round to tell
jokes. So, off came the skirts and hems were
put in the "new" blouses, new jeans were
Special memories of life at Smoky Hill

Collins which he attended for two years.
There he was a member of the Advanced
R.O.T.C. which was a cavalry unit at that
time.

After he returned to Flagler he was employed at the Flagler Equity.
On Decembet 29, L937, he was united in
marriage to Margie Jane Ellis, daughter of
Herbert L. Ellis and Anna M. Ellis of Flagler
in a home wedding atthe home of the groom's

parents with members of both families
present. The couple made their home in
Flagler. Jane first worked in the telephone
office and then began working for the First
National Bank.

After returning from service, he was em-

�ployed at the Lavington Motor Company as

a mechanic. In 1947, he received an appoint-

ment as mail carrier and continued with that
until he was stricken with a heart attack on
Oct. 11, 1960 while preparing the mail for
delivery.

Burial was in the Flagler Cemetery.
Survivors included his widow, Jane; his

father, Jack Lipford; his sister, Blanche
Carper; and a niece, Jacqueline Spiars.
Preceding him in death were an infant
brother, his mother, Lena, and his sister,
Hetty McCormick.
He was a member of the Congregational
Church and active in Lions Club. He was also
a member of the Volunteer Fire Department
and the American Legion, serving as presi-

dent the year that the Legion building was
planned.

by Blanche Lipford Carper

LIPFORD, JACK AND
LENA

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Bethel community, farming. Lena, born Jan.
3, 1878, wae the daughter of Sylvanus and
Mary E. (Moore) Bragg. Her father was in the
drugstore business as well as farming and
cattle raising. Lena and her brother, Tom,
were born to this union. After her mother,s

death, her father remarried after several
years, with seven children being born in that

family. After completing public school, she
attended an academy at Columbia, Missouri,
for a year. When she was 16, she inherited
some money from her mother's estate and
bought an organ. The organ came west with
the Lipfords and is now owned by Gus and
Vella Vassios of Flagler.
The Lipfords and their two daughters
possibly made the move to Colorado for Mrs.
Lipford's health. A son, Carl W. was born in
1910 and in 1912, a second son, John Thomas,

was born on June 8, but lived onlv until
October. A Dr. Wheeler, who had moved to
Colorado for his health had homesteaded
south of Cope, delivered both Lipford sons.
The Lipfords lived like the other homesteaders, with a lot of hard work for all
members of the family. Hetty was her father's
helper while Blanche helped with the household chores although both did the farm
chores typical of the era. After moving to the
homestead, they found they were closer to
Flagler, so came to Flagler for their trading
like others heading across the prairie in the

-straightest line possible. When telephones
cnme to the area, it was transmitted bv the
fence wires but was an improvement oir not
having a phone. When the family acquired a
surrey with "a fringe on the top", it made the
trips across the prairie more comfortable.
In the fall of 1915, when Hetty was ready
for high school, the Lipfords rented a house,
between 5th and 6th on Navajo (now remodeled and moved to Main Street). They moved

J.W. Lipford god house in Shiloh community and
Lena Lipford and children near house. Harveste in
back row, neighbor children in front.

John William (Jack) Lipford and his wife,
Lena, with their two daughters, Hetty and
Blanche, were among the group who came

from Shelby County, Missouri, and home-

steaded in Sucker's Flat in 1908. Jack had
come with friends in the fall of 190? to file

on the homesteads and returned the spring
of 1908. The men csme first to begin the sod
homes with the women and children follow-

ing a few weeks later. Like others they
chartered an immigrant car, along with

Walter Currys, and brought their household

furnishings. In the Lipford's case, they
brought only chickens and purchased their
livestock after they reached here.
Jack had been born on Dec. 8, 1878 in

Boardley, Kentucky, to John William
Lipford and Mary Henrietta (Hewitt)

Lipford. Hig father died when he was only 6
months old and he and hig mother then made

their home with his mother's sister and

husband, Jacob and Missouri (Hewitt) Curry
and their son, Walter. Upon Jack's mother's
death when he was 21/z,he was raiged by the

Currys, who moved to Shelby County, Missouri, to avoid any claims other relatives

might have on him. It was some years before

he knew he had been orphaned and when he
was 18, he began using the Lipford ne-e.
On Dec. 29, 1897, he and Lena (Moore)
Bragg were married at the home of her uncle,

John Moore, and made their home in the

LITTLE, ROBERT

Last Sunday, at noon, word was received
that Robert Little, the nineteen year old son
of Mr. and Mrs. F.P. Little of this city, had
met death by accidental drowning in the
Corliss lake north of town.
th9_ unfortunate young man in company
with Willie Trude and Hescoe Murphy left
a day or two prior to the accident for a few
days outing at the lake.

It seems that it was the intention of the

party to run a seine across the lake and the
boy decided to test his ability as a swimner
before doing so. On his way to the opposite
side he was seized with cremps and sank
before the eyes of his companions. Burt
Corliss, who was with the boys, swnm to the
young man and reached him just as he was
going down the third time and succeeded in
towing him quite a distance nearer to the
shore, but in the struggle Mr. Corliss became
too exhausted and in order to save his own
life was compelled to release his hold on the

drowning man.
A boat was procured and the body recovered lying on a bed of moss which in summer
rises within a few feet of the surface.
An automobile party left as soon as the sad
news was received and returned with the
body which was taken to the undertaker.
The funeral services were conducted bv

Rev. C.A. Yersin, pastor of the Christian
Church, at 10 o'clock Wednesday morning;
Pearl Shannon, Hescoe Murphy, Ben Buchele, John Gates, Wm. Wilcox, Vernon Coak-

ley, six of the unfortunate young man's
friends, acting as pall bearers.

by Myra L. Davis

to town on Oct. 15, 1915, the day the

cornerstone of the new brick school building
was laid in Flagler.
After living in town during the school year
for two terms, the Lipfords returned to the
homestead and Blanche sta*ed high school
in the new Shiloh Center scbool where thev
offered the first year of high school. After a

few weeks, the family sent her back to
Shelbyville, Mo., where she stayed with

relatives and completed her freshman year.
In 1918, the Lipfords moved back to Flagler

from the homestead, soon buying the house
on Srd and Ouray, which remained their
home for the rest of their lives.
After they moved to town, Mr. Lipford
worked for W.H. Lavington in his store and
also owned a clothing store for awhile in what
is now the Pool Hall on Main Avenue. In
1923, he became manager of the Flagler
Equity Co-operative Assn., which he managed until his retirement in 1952. Among the
activities of that business was a flour mill.
operated by Joe Eckert, which ran for many

years. Coal was also sold.
Jack helped organize the Fire Department
in 1920 and was a member until 1946. He also
was a member of the Masons, IOOF Lodge,

Modern Woodmen of America and the

Eastern Star.

Lena Lipford passed away suddenly on

June 1, L944, of a heart attack.

Jack continued to make his home in Flagler
after his retirement. He passed away on July
26, 1963, at the age of 84 years.

by Blanche Lipford Carper

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LIVINGSTON - SHORT

FAMILY

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In February 1920, Earl and Verna (Short)
Livingston moved from a farm near Alexandria, Nebraska to a farm southwest of Seibert
in Kit Carson County, with their two small
daughters, Vera and Viva. They stayed with
Verna's parents, Mr. and Mrs. T.J. Short.
while
-waiting for the Conley family to get
moved out of the place where they were to
live-. Everybody was having the flu so moving

took longer.

They farmed, milked cows, raised hogs and
chickens. The cream and egg money lielped
eke out a living in the dust bowl days of the
1930's.

- Two more daughters and a son joined the
family; Eloise, Rose and Bill. The children all
attended school at Rock Cliff and then
Seibert High School where all were graduated.

The family was active in the Rock Cliff
Sunday School as long as they had services

there. During the 30's when money was

scarce, Earl put a hitch on the front ofthe car

q"9 t!" 9ld $ay lsam pulled us to Sunday
School, the gas was saved for the long trip to
Seibert for groceries. Later, when Rolf efff

no longer had Sunday School they attended
at Second Central. Earl was Sunday School
superintendent at Rock Cliff for many years.

�Verna was active in the Rock Cliff Helpers
Ladies Aid and served as President and
Secretary.

In L922 Rock Cliff school district pur-

chased three school busses. At that time there
were almost 60 pupils, with 14 beginners that
year. Earl was one of the drivers for the new
busses; much of his school route was a trail

across the prairie. He drove the bus for
several years and when he was busy in the
field Verna would drive the bus. Later Earl
served on the School Board for many years.
Earl worked on Farm Progromg for many
years. He measured acreages all over Kit
Carson County, and also traveled the county
as Assessor.

calf, and one car left friends and relatives, to
embark on an exciting new adventure. They
drove into a blinding, choking duststorm. It
took another trip to bring the horse, other
cars and another truck load of belongings.
Claude and Genevieve had an eighteen
month old daughter, Claudia Ann. Then in
1951 two babies joined the family. Jeanetter
Jeanne born to Claude and Genevieve, and
Gary Joe born to Joe and Pauline Long. A few
years later, Pnmela Sue was born to Joe and
Pauline.
The families were made to feel welcome in
the community. There was soon participation
in the Friendship Circle Extension Club, and

the non-denominational Sunday School.

In 1958, Earl and Verna moved into Seibert
and Bill and Rogene took over the farm.
Verna passed away in December 1965.
In February of 1970 Earl sold out and
moved to California. In March of 1970 he and

There were community dinners held in the
school lunchroom. Most entertainment all

Viola Goff were manied. He remained in
California until her death in December 1979.
Now at the age of 95, Earl is back at the
farm with Bill and Rogene.

next time they reversed the food brought.
The children played their running games and
had a lot of fun. Warm, close friendships were
formed.

by Vera Gottshall

After Claudia and Jeanette started to
school, Genevieve took her turn as the
lunchroom helper. All mothers took turns
helping the cook with the hot lunches.
When the sod was broken up many arrowheads became visible, and looking for arrowheads became a fascinating activity, in the

LONG - BELL

FAMILIES

winter was the Saturday night pinochle
parties. Half of the families brought sandwiches, the other half brought cakes. The

F418

The Longs and Bells Enter
Smoky Hill Community
The westward expansion continued in
1950. The Long family pushed west, since

farm land for erpansion in northwestern
Oklahoma was impossible to find. The pre-

vious generation had moved from Pennsylva-

nia and Kentucky, through Indiana, Iowa,
Missouri and Kansas into Oklahoma. Addison Joseph Long and his eon-in-law, Claude
Martin Bell drove through western Kansas

and eastern Colorado looking for a tract of
land to lease. A man driving a tractor in a field
suggested that they could contact A.G.

Kirschmer in Burlington, Colorado.
Nine miles southeast of Burlington, Addison and Claude leased twenty-eight quarters
of land, 4480 acres, from Mr. Kirschmer. It
consist€d of 2320 acres of summer fallow,
1840 acres of wheat and 320 acres of pasture
land. Along with the lease, a purchase was

made of tools, equipment, and machinery.
The exciting acquisition was a D-7 Caterpil-

lar and the machinery it pulled. It tilled a

seventy foot swath. Addison gold his farmland at Fairview and Longdale, Oklahoma to
finance his son Joe Arthur Long and his soninJaw Claude Bell in this farming venture.
Claude sold his automobile and tractor repair
garage, and Joe graduated from Oklahoma
State University, then moved to Colorado to
form this three-fanily partnership.
In March of 1950 the three men began their
farming operation known as the LBL Ranch.
The LBL was also their cattle brand.
The women, Addigon's wife Dollie May
Long, Claude's wife, Genevieve May Long
Bell and Joe's wife, Pauline Edwards Long,
began to pack and sort and prepare for a farm
and home sale.
On March 1, the caravan, a truck with
home furnishings, a pick-up with a cow and

fields and along the Smoky riverbed.
The partnership lasted for six years, until
the leased land was sold, and each family

LONG, WILLIAM

MELVIN

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I was born in Harrison county, Mo.,

December 10, 1864 and spent my youth near
Blue Ridge, Mo. In 1887, another party and
myself came by covered wagon and settled in
the northwest corner of Kansas, in Sherman
County. In 1889, I moved into Colorado and
took a homestead. I lived in my covered
wagon until a sod house was built, and the
lumber for the roofing and frame were hauled

from Haigler, Nebr., along with other

supplies needed. Water was hauled from
Sand Creek several miles away and often we
had to get water from holes which held water.

I plastered my house with native lime,

sometimes these soddies were plastered with
clay, most of them had dirt floors, very few
of them having wooden floors.
I never saw any buffalo, but the day I went
to Jacqua for supplies, the last buffalo seen
in Kit Carson County was chased across my
yard and killed a little further north, and I
enjoyed a steak from this one. T.G. Price, a
pioneer judge of this county, had one of the
heads of the last two buffalos killed here. We
saw plenty of antelope and some wild horses.

I remember we drove to Denver in July,

1888, following the trail west from the divide

between Haigler and Burlington and through
the Hash Knife, which was north of Limon

killed in a car accident at the age of L7.

and east of Deertrail. 1rys samped the evening
before on the Arickaree river, and planned to
go to Lusto Springs the next evening, for we
wanted to be near water. So we drove to a
point below the low-lying hills, and got ready
to camp. We began to pitch our tent and then
we noticed someone riding toward us and
waving. We had not seen another rider all

Addison remarried Inez Richardson and they
moved into Burlington.
In 1960 the Bells moved to town, and in

the man came up to us and we were told a

continued to farm independently in the area.
Irrigation farming was introduced to the
community, and Joe and Claude went into
irrigation. Addison stayed with the dry land
wheat farming. Genevieve taught in the
Smoky Hill School for two years, 1958-60.
Dollie Long died in 1965, and Pamela Sue was

1970 they were divorced. He continued to
farm until his death in 1983. Genevieve
taught in the RE6J district for 18 years and
retired in May 1986.

Claudia entered Oklahoma State University for three semesters, then entered Good

Samaritan Hospital School of Nursing in

Phoenix, Arizona. She graduated from there
as a registered nurse, moved to Salmon, Idaho
where she worked in Steele Memorial Hospital for eight years. She has lived in Colorado
Springs since and works as a critical care
nurse in the Intensive Care Unit of Penrose
Hospital.
Jeanette married Clord D. Meyer of Bethune, and attended Arizona State University for one year. She and Clord graduated
from the University of Southern Colorado in

Pueblo. They divorced after 15 years of
marriage. Jeanette has worked since 19?2 as
Communications Coordinator in the Marke-

ting Department of the St. Mary-Corwin
Hospital in Pueblo. Joe and Pauline moved

to Stroud, Oklahoma in 1981. Pauline worked
in TG&amp;Y store until it closed. Joe drives a
refrigerated reefer truck in a seven state area.

Their son Gary Joe and his wife Corrine,
operate a carpet cleaning business in Prague,
Oklahoma. They have three daughters, Jessica. Cn-ela and Chelsea.

by Bernice Eberhart

day, so we wondered who the rider was

approaching us in this manner. As we waited,

herd of five thousand Texas longhorn steers
were being driven to Montana for grass and
were watering at Lusto Springs, and our camp
was right in their path. We quickly moved
and gave the herd plenty of room. I shall not
soon forget the sight of the vast herd passing
us, and how grateful we were to be warned in
time to move out of the way of the dangerous
path of such a herd.

It took us four or five days to drive to

Denver to file on homesteads. Folks drive it
now in that many or less hours.
Mr. Long was a pioneer teacher in this

county and the third county judge of Kit

Carson County. He moved to Stratton in 1917
and operated a hardware store there until his

death. His wife, Jennie was also a pioneer
teacher and preceded him in death. (Your
scribe liked to visit with Judge Long as we
were both from Harrison County, Mo. and
knew many of the ssme people near Blue
Ridge.)

by Della Hendricks

�LOUTZENHISER -

WILDMAN FAMILY

I.420

The day of the sale a terrible wind hit about

LOVTZENIIISER,
DONALD

mid morning. People that weren't already
there had trouble traveling, as it was like a
snow blizzard except it was dust in the air.
The sale warl well attended though. Prices

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were extremely high as the inflation of World

War I wag still in effect. A week or so after
the sale a big snow blizzard. hit and everything cnme to a halt. By the time the roads
were again passable, a depression had set in
and the bottom fell out ofthe financial world.
Everything snm6 t 'mHing down. E.T. and
Edith decided not to make the move to
Colorado at this time.
The farm was restocked and farming was
as usual for a few years. In L924F,.T. started
to farm in Kansas and Colorado both, as the
older boys were able to handle most of the
farming in Kansas. [n December of 1928 the
family moved to Colorado, all except one son
Donald, who came later. By this time the
family had grown to nine children: Lester,

Donald, Clair, Everett, Irene, Vera, Rex,
Millard and Lila.
E.T. rentcd a farm near by with improvements on it and moved the family into the
rented house until one could be built on their
section. A bad depression start€d in 1929 or
there about, and last€d all through the 30's,
along with one of the worst droughts that
start€d in 1934 and last€d until 1939.
Late in 1935, Edith had become partially
paralized, and the doctors in Denver, ColoErnest Talmage Loutzenhiser and Edith Glynn
Wildman. They were married November 25, 1908

and moved to the Shiloh community north of
Flagler in December of 1928.

rado, discovered it was caused by a tumor on
the brain. In an attempt to remove it by
surgery, she didn't recover. On January 11,
1936, she went to be with her Lord and
Savior, of whom she was a faitMul follower
all her life. She was buried in the Flagler
cemetery.

Ernest Talmage Loutzenhiser, better
known as 8.T., was born July 28, 1885, at
Bridgeport, South Dakota. When he was two
weeks of age, his parents, John and Mary
(Nichols) Loutzenhiser, and two older sons,
Ramie and Orie, traveled by covered wagon
to Jewell County, Kansas. There he attended
school and grew to manhood.

November 25, 1908, he married Edith
Glynn Wildman (born May 4, 1886). They set
up house keeping on one of his father's falms.

After ten yearg or so of farming, four sons and
two daughters, they decieded a vacation was
needed. So, somewhere along the line after
World War I and the Armestice was signed
on November 11, 1918, they bought their first
new car, a Model T Ford. E.T.'s brother,
Ranie, and his family had moved to Yuma
County, Colorado a few years earlier, so the

family decided to go to Colorado to visit
them. While they were in Colorado, it only
seemed natural to think of a new territory to
move to. While they were looking around,
they purchased a section of land eighteen
miles north-east of Flagler, Colorado, in Kit
Carson County. This section of land was
decided on because it was level, the Shiloh
School was on it, which taught the first eleven
grades, and the Shiloh Baptist Church was
acrogs the road on one corner.
Sometime later, March 31, 1920, E.T. and
Edith billed a farm sale so they could move
to Colorado. The neighbots cAme in and had
a farewell oyster supper for them. During the
course of the evening, the remark was made
by someone, "Why should you risk taking

them kids to East€rn Colorado! If a winter

blizzatd didn't get them, a rattle snake
would".

Times were rough during the 30's. By the

late 30's improvements were built on the
section. By this time the oldest sons were
married and on farms of their own.
Along with the help of his sons and
daughters at home, E.T. got into the purebred Duroc Jersey Hog raising business. This
turned out to be a real success and the family
took great interest in this adventure. He won
his share of the grand chnmpion ribbons at
the Colorado State Fair and also at Lincoln,
Nebraska State Fair one year. E.T. held a
pure bred gilt and boar sale every spring

during these trying years, which turned out

to be a great thing for many farmers in
Eastern Colorado to get started raising a
better class of hogs.

On May LL, t947, E.T. married Ruby
Leona Gearing. By then all of the children
were married or out on their own. E.T. and
Ruby continued living on the farm. In the
early 1950's R.E.A. built power lines to the
farm area, which made them more modern.
In the fall of 1956, E.T. entered the Flagler
Hospital for exploratory surgery. It was
found he had a large gallstone that was
causing a bile blockage. He was later moved
to a hospital in Denver, Colorado, where he
passed away on December 2, 1956. E.T. was

buried beside his first wife Edith in the
Flagler Cemetery.

by Donald Loutzenhiser

Donald Loutzenhiger. fall of 1954.

Donald Loutzenhiser and Laveta Thelma
Gattshall were married February 23, 1933, at
St. Francis, Kansas. Donald was twenty-two
and Laveta twenty-one. Everybody that ever
got married had to set a wedding date. We
discovered my birthday was February 22 and
Laveta's was February 24, so we settled for
February 23. A bad depression had set in a
few years earlier, but that didn't drmpen our

spirit.
We set up house keeping on a rented 160
acre farm just across the road in Washington
County, about 21 miles north-east of Flagler,
Colorado. We had an unusually wet spring
and corn planting time was a little late. When
thatjob was out ofthe way, I plowed ten acres
witha team of mules and awalking plow. This
was planted to millet on the fourth day of

July. After the millet seeding was done, we
went to Seibert, Colorado, to celebrate the
4th. Seibert has always been famous to
remember certain days. We didn't receive
much rain that summer, especially in the
early fall. The millet crop was great, the corn
was fair, but the prices had fallen to nlmsst,
nothing. I think around twenty-five cents a
bushel, but others remembered it being lower
than that.
The next spring, 1934, we moved three and
one-half miles east of Flagler on a farm owned
by Alfred Hartzler, he being Laveta's grandfather. There were two living quarters there
and grandfather wasn't getting any younger,
so we were able to see that he had transportation to town and elsewhere. By then a long
nation-wide drought had set in and along
with the depression, people didn't have much
income.
Our first child, Duane, was born May 30,
1934. In those days doctors made house calls
and cnme out to the farm. The drought lasted
into the late 30's. With the help of the good

�Lord and the government programs, people

seemed to survive. There were days when the

air was filled with duet so thick it was so dark

the chickens went to roost about 12 o'clock
noon.
The spring of 1935, there wasn't much wind
blowing. One day the sky began to turn red

about midday and a good manY PeoPle

thought the end of time had arrived. The red
dust from down Oklahoma way was passing
through. It was so bad with dust in the air,
it was terrible to see where to turn corners you

were familiar with. On May 30, 1935' a
terrible flood hit Kit Carson and Washington
Counties, maybe others too. The storm hit
northern Kit Carson County and Southern
Washington County during the daylight
hours, later after dark, it hit the town of
Flagler. Several people lost their lives in the
flood swollen streams. People didn't realize
just how bad a storm had struck, being no
weather reports like we have now.
Our oldest daughter, Darlene, was born
July 21, 1935, while we were living out east
of Flagler.
The jack rabbits and grasshoppers seem to
thrive in dry weather. The rabbits were more
like flocks of sheep, so rabbit drives were

organized. People didn't have a lot to do in
the way of farming, so everybody came out
to help herd the rabbits toward a holding pen
in the center of the area being covered. Lots
ofrabbits were destroyed. Lots ofpeople were
using rabbit for food also.
In the spring of 1936 we moved to a rented
farm twenty-two miles northeast of Flagler in

the Shiloh Country. The Shiloh Baptist

Church was close by as well as the Shiloh
School. It was close to church services and
school for the children. Our third child'
Josephine, was born November 15, 1937.
In the late 30's the drought began to taper
off, and things began to look up. Price-wise,
things were still low. When World War II was

declared on December 7, L94L, prices began
tn rise and inflation set in. All wars seem to
do this.
In 1942 we bought the present farm we still

own, twelve miles north and three east of

tractor less. as I had rented the farm to the
oldest son Duane.

by Donald Loutzenhiser

F422

Arthur Lowe personifies the pioneer spirit
that promoted the gowth of this County.
Arthur's roots in Kit Carson County were
established long ago. He and his twin brother,

Archie Merril, were born January 18, 1897
near Augusta, Wisconsin to Edward Augustus and Harriett Elizabeth (Cooper) Lowe.
There were four older children in the family;
Beatrice (Lowe) Braddy, Kenneth, and twins
Vern and Vernice (Lowe) Thomas.

In 190? the family immigrated to Kit
Carson County where you could acquire a
tract of land from the government under the
Homestead Act of 1812.
Arthur's sisters were teaching schools near

Augusta, Wisconsin at the time, so they
stayed in Wisconsin to finish their school
term. Vern stayed behind to ride the Jersey
Milk train with the family belongings. Arthur, Archie, Kenneth and their parents rode
the train to Stratton, Colorado, where they
rented rooms to stay in temporarily until
Vern arrived. They bought some lumber
which they loaded on their wagon, along with
their belongings, hitched their team ofhorses
to the wagon and headed twelve miles south
and four miles west of Stratton. There they

pitched a tent and staked out a quarter
section of land to start their homesteading.
The Homestead Act of 1812 provided that
anyone who was either the head of the family,

twenty-one years of age' or a veteran of
fourteen days active duty in the military
service, and was a citizen of the United
not to
States, could acquire a tract ofland
by settling on- it for a
exceed 160 acree

-

Edward Lowe and his sons built a cook
shack near the tent with the lumber they had
purchased. They began to plow the land and
put in crops. They also cut sod blocks from

the surrounding prairie with which to build
a house for the family. Within a month, the
walls of the sod house were ready for a roof.

LOWE, ARTHUR

MYRON

period of five years.

They carefully tore down the cook shack and
used the lumber for building the roof.
Arthur's sisters, Beatrice and Vernice,
came to Colorado as soon as their school
terms were completed. It was nearly a year
before a well was drilled for water. In the
meantime, their water had to be hauled by a
team of horses, pulling a wagon loaded with
four water barrels, from a farm located two
miles southeast of their homestead.
Arthur and Archie attended the Nutbrook
School which was three miles east and one

mile north of their home. They also attended
the Jones School located three miles north of

the homestead. Some of their teachers were
Annie Matson, Bessie Lightfoot, Hope Root,
and Beatrice Lowe.
Arthur and Archie worked for a neighbor
herding sheep. One winter an unexpected
blizzardswept the area and sheep piled up in
the gulleys and ravines trying to find sheltpr.
When the storm subsided, the boys helped
dig the sheep out of the snow banks. Many
were dead, however, the boys earned one
dollar for every live sheep they dug out' In
some places they found twelve to fifteen
sheep piled on each other, all smothered to
death in the deep snow.

In early 1918 Vern, now married, left to
work in the Portland Gold Mines at Victor
and Cripple Creek, Colorado. Arthur soon
decided he would like to try his luck in the

gold mines and went to Cripple Creek where

he worked in the mine and lived with Vern
and his wife.
In August of 1918, Kenneth was called to
the service and Arthur came home to enlist
in the Navy. He did not weigh enough so had
to wait for the draft, which placed him in the

Army. He was sent to Carnp Fort Lewis,

Flagler. Crops were real good through the
fortiee and early fifties. The fall of 1946 we
purchased a home in Flagler so the children
could attend school, there being no schools
north of the old Flagler school district open
that fall.
We found out the Eummer of 1951 Laveta

had cancer. It was too lat€ for a hysterectomy

surgery to eave her life, and we lost her on
May 28, 1954. She was buried in the Flagler
cemetery.

January 9, 1955, I married Irene Nola
Host€tler. She had lost her husband, Charles,
from a heart attack in 1953. We were blessed
with a son, Gregg Kent, on September 27,
1955.

We were saddened again in June of 1957
when we learned Irene had breaet cancer and
surgery didn't save her. We lost her February
16, 1958, and she was buried in the Flagler
cemetery by her first husband, Charles.
Gregg was three years old then.
October 16, 1958, I married Nyla M. Asher.
I don't know how time got away so fast' it
didn't seem long before he was out of school

and on his own. Nyla and I moved to
Burlington, Colorado, the spring of 1980 so
I could be close to a golf course. The idea
being to play more golf and run the farm

Art and Thelma Lowe and fanily. L to R. Elva, Alvin, Art, Paul, Thelma, Judy, Velva, Ladeen and Velma.

�Washington to train for the infantry. He
expected to be sent to France. However, the
Armistice was signed on November 11, 1919,

so he never left the United States. His
discharge was delayed for three months when
he got the mumps.
Arthur was now past twenty-one and he
and some other young men decided to look
for land near Trinidad, Colorado. He bought
a section of relinquished Homeetead land for
$1000.00 near Model, Colorado. He cut sod
blocks and built a house ten feet by fourteen

feet. He also dug a cistern and worked for
neighboring farmers cutting and stacking
hay.

On June 29, t920, Arthur went back to

Stratton and manied Agnes Marie Radspinner, daughter of Arthur and Lucy Radspinner. They were married in Burlington, Colorado by Judge Boger and witnesses were
Audrey M. Glaze and Frank Whitmore.
Arthur took his new bride to the soddie
house near Model where they lived for a time.

They moved to Swink, Colorado, where

Arthur worked with the sugar beets until the
season's crop was processed. Their first child,
Cecil Alvin, was born January L9, L922, in
Swink.

Arthur moved his family to Colorado

Springs while Alvin was quite small. Here he
operated a street maintainer and on May 16,
1923, Vehna Lorene was born. In August of
that same year, the family moved back to

Swink and in September they went back to
the homestead at Model, where they lived
until they returned to Kit Carson County in
1926. For about a year they lived with and
helped Arthur's parents, who by now had
built a lovely wood frame home. The old
soddie house was now a barn. (This farm is
now owned and operated by Arthur's daughter Ladeen and her husband Charles MiUs.)
By the spring of 1927 Arthur had located
a farm to rent. This farm was twelve miles
south and four miles east of Stratton, Colorado, near the First Central School. It was
about one mile from Agnes's parents farm.
Arthur worked this farm and again he cut sod
from the surrounding prairie with which to
place around the outside of the farmhouse to
keep it warm in the winter. He took a team
of horges and wagon, and with his family,
went out on the prairie to gather cow chips

for winter fuel. Arthur took his wife and
children to the First Central School house
every Sunday morning to attend church

cnme to live with the family and help make
a home for the seven of them.
During that year of 1931, the children had
chicken pox, measles, mumps and whooping
cough. Vernice also got the mumps and was

very ill.

On May 22, 1932, Arthur was greatly

blessed when Thelma Arnetta (Nielson)
Armstrong became his wife and the mother
of his four children. She was no stranger to
the family as she had taught at First Central
for four years. Among her teaching duties was
music teacher for all the grades. Thelma's
first husband had died in a tragic drowning
accident in 1928, just three months after their

mariage.

grand children and great grand children
gathered in Burlington to celebrate with
Arthur and Thebna on their 50th wedding
anniversary.

raised hogs there until 188?, when the hogs
all got cholera and died. Things got bad for
Grandpa and he was about to give up. The
Government had land for homesteading in
Colorado, so my Dad and his older brother
(Oscar) got on their bicycles and followed the
Republican River and cow trails till they got
a couple miles south of Hale, Colo. At that
time there was no Hale or any towns close.
When the boys left my Grandpa had told
them "Now boys, I've lived in the swsmps
and by ponds with mosquitoes all mylife, and
I wish you would find a place higher up." Well
they did a real good job of that, when they
went south of Hale and got in those hills and

that old yeller dirt. There they staked out

by Velva Lowe Pickard

LUNDVALL STAFFORD FAMILY

F423

My Dad (Emil Lundvall) was born in
Stockholm, Sweden, in 18?2, and came to this
country in 1875 with his parents (The Nels
Peterson family) 5 brothers, 1 sister, and an
uncle. They settled in Holdridge, Nebr.
There were so many people in Nebraska with
the nn-e of Peterson, that Grandpa had
trouble getting his mail, so he changed his
name to Nels Peter Lundvall and his brother
took the neme of Carlson. They farmed and

Alvin and Velma start€d school at First
Central while living on this farm. Then
Arthur moved his family to a farm one mile
east ofFirst Central School on the Correction
Line. This was a much larger farm with a nice
house, big barn and chicken house on it.
Arthur was able to get cattle, hogs, chickens
and turkeys to raise. The A/L became his
registered brand and the farm becnme known
ag the AIL Ranch.
Twin daughters, Elva May and Velva Fay,
were born on this farm on October 6, 1930.
When they were seven months old tragedy

struck the family. Their mother Agnes
became ill and died in Denver General
Hospital May 4, 1931. Arthur was left a
widower at the age of thirty-three, and with
four small children.

Arthur's sister Vernice and her son Donald

Wooley by their Dad'e 1916 Ford truck. Photo was
taken at the old homestead.

Arthur and Thelma, together with their
family, withstood the drought and depression
years, the dirt storms, blizzards, bad times
and good times.
On July 22, L933, Arthur and Thelma had
their first child, Margaret Ladeen. Their first
son Paul Arthur was born August 1?, 1936,
and daughter Judith Elizabeth was born on
September 10, 1943. In 1948 they moved to
their home in Burlington, Colorado, and
Arthur retired from farming a few years later.
The A/T, Ranch is now owned by son Paul.
In 1982, all seven children, along with

services.

Arthur's neighbors were very kind. Mrs.
Lloyd Megal, who lived a quarter mile east,
came to help the family every day. Soon

Virgil and Archie Lundvall and friend Donnv

Rudolf, Axel, Emil and Oscar, The Lundvall Brothers.

some quarters for the family, and rode on to
Lamar, Colo. to file on them. My Dad was
only 15 and too young to own his, but Oscar
filed on his and they got applications for

Grandpa and the other boys. Dad and Oscar
had no money and ran across a man in Lnm61
that had 20 acres of onions that needed to be
weeded and taken care of, and he offered
them a percentage if they and 2 Japanese

families would take care of them. They got

credit at the general store for food and
clothing, and lived in a tent that summer
until the onions were harvested. They made
enough money that summer to pay the grocer
and have a few dollars in their pocket. Before
leaving they made a verbal agreement to work
for this man the next summer in Greeley,

Colo. They then rode their bicycles to the
quarters they had staked out, and on to
Holdridge, aniving there about Christmas.

�The next spring my Dad and Oscar went
to Greeley to work. My Grandpa and two of
the other boys hitched up the oxen and
loaded the wagon with supplies and groceries,
which was mainly beans, cornmeal, scorched
corn and coffee. They used the scorched corn
with the coffee to make the coffee go further.
I'm not sure what kind of house they built but
I think it was sod. The next year (1889) my

homestead in 1928, but he was a gardener and
we moved a lot of places where new ground
had been plowedup. All of us kids would work
in the garden, and sometimes go with him to
peddle garden truck. He was known for his
watermelon days when he would give free
melons to all the people that ceme.
The drought came and then the gras-

Grandma came out. She had raised some
broom corn and had about 30 turkeys, so they
built a crate on the wagon to put the turkeys

shoppers, and just about everyone left the
homesteads. By 1934 most of the Lundvall's
were gone. One person now owns what 12
people owned back in the homestead days.

in. Once again they started to the homestead,
but along the way they hit a rut and the crate

by Virgil Lundvall

broke and turkeys got out. They couldn't
catch them so started on without them. Soon
they noticed the turkeys were following

behind the wagon. They were catching

grasshoppers and taking care of themselves.
The oxen were so slow the turkeys had no

trouble keeping up with them.
railroad wan coming up the Republican River
and some post offices were built. Some of
these were the Jaqua, Hale, Bonnie, Hermus
and the Tuttle. These were built about 8 to
10 miles apart, and all were the same with a
9 ft. rock wall then about 4 ft. of board and
the sloped roof, which made them about 15
feet high. I don't know if the government or
the postmasters built them. The railroad

never cAme thru, but little towns were

springing up and more settlers were coming.
Kanorado was one of the fastest growing little
towns, but if you needed supplies you either
had to go back to Holdridge or to Lemar. On
one trip to Lnmar, one of Dad's oxen got sick
and died. He bought an old black horse for
$8.00 and put it with the oxen, but that didn't
work. The horse would take 2 steps and have
to wait on the oxen to catch up. They stopped
at some willows and got some branches and
made some shafts so they could drive each the
horse and the oxen a half a day. Later on my
Dad bought another horse from Bill Cody. I
asked Dad why he ever fooled with the oxen
and he said, "Because the oxen were easy to
keep. They never strayed far and ifthere was
a storm they would come home. You had to
have a fence for horses or they would stray
or some one would take them and you'd never
eee them again."
In 1905, my Grandpa Stafford and his
brother Rube came to homestead. While they
were improving and starting to dig the
basements, a fella by the name of Bud Hill
came by and asked if they had filed on the
land. Rube said, "No, but we are going to
Wray and file in the morning." The next day
when they went to file they found out that
Bud Hill had filed on uncle Rube's earlier

that day and beat him out. Rube told

Grandpa Stafford, "Well, if they are going to
be that crooked and mean out here I'm just
going back home." Rube caught the train that

afternoon and went back to Decatur, Illinois.
Grandpa Stafford had a family of 6 children
and went back to the homegtead to build. He
dug a hole in the bank, the north, east and
south walls were dirt. On the west, he nailed
boards and tar paper, leaving a door and 2
emall windows. He had two 10 ft. x 10 ft.
rooms, but it was very dark and not much air
could get in or circulate.
Dad married my Mother, Flora Mae
Stafford, in 1911. They had six children.

Ethel, Thelna, Violet, Virgil (myself), Archie, and Lillian. Dad mortgaged and lost the

organized the first M.E. Church in Burlington.
Our supplies were either freighted in from
Haigler, Nebr. or gotten at the small store at

Lo-born, Kans. (now called Kanarado). We
could not always get what we wanted, so just
had to be content with what we could get. My
husband worked in Denver for a while, then
went east to work for the Foster Lumber
Company and while he was away I stayed on

the homestead with the children. His wages
were the means of getting what supplies we
needed, so we did not suffer the hardships of
a great many other pioneers who could not get

LUNDY, MARTHA
GILMORE

F424

In 1899, my Dad cnrne back and improved
on his homestead. There was a rumor that the

teachers in this county. Rev. Frank Thomas

I was born in Putman County, Ind., in July
1856, and spent my girlhood and young

womanhood in that state; then after my
marriage to Charles L. Lundy, we came west
with our two small children to visit my
mother and sister, who were then living in
Beaver City, Nebr. That was on May 20, 1888
when we arrived in Beaver City. My husband
had been ordered west for his health and he
came on out to Colorado, and liking the looks
of the country, he drove to Denver and filed
papers on his homestead. He then returned
to Beaver City in March 1889. We came out
and settled on our homestead. We built a sod
house and otu goods were shipped to Denver

work and had not the money to get the
needed supplies for themselves and their

children.
We would have such terrible storms during
the winter and it was always a worry when our
husbands or children were out on the prairies
for fear of a storm coming up suddenly and
causing them to lose their way home. It was
so easy to get lost for there were no fences to
follow, no trails, no landmarks of any kind.
It has always been a wonder to me that more
people were not frozen to death on the
prairies.
I remember Rev. Thomas telling of his first
meeting in the new town of Burlington, being
in or very near a saloon building, and when
some of the converts becgme happy over their
religion and some of those in the saloon
becnme loud from too much tippling, there
was quite a loud babel of voices. But it was

not long until the little frame building was
put up and the first M.E. Church held

and on down to Burlington.
Water wag hauled from Carlisle, the place
now known as Peconic Siding. The railroad
dug a well there, and the people of the
surrounding country would go there for the
water. It was six miles from where we lived,
and we hauled water with a team and wagon
and barrels. Later we had a well dug and had
water hauled up by a windlass.
A short time after we were settled, a sod
school house was built and our children were
sent to school. At first school was held just
three monthe in the year, as we were always
afraid of our children getting lost in the
storms that would come up suddenly. In the
early fall and spring we would have terrible
dust storms and in winter it would be the
blizzards. My children had to go so far that
I was glad they concluded to have school in
good weather only.

picked up a hunter's knife and steel on the
prairie and we always thought that some
hunter had been skinning a buffalo and
happened to leave the knife laying beside the
carcass, as there was quite a pile of bones at
the place where the knife was found. And it
was no unusual thing to pick up Indian arrow
heads on the prairie.
My husband returned to Colorado and
helped to transcribe the county records aft€r
the county was organized. He worked in the
office of county clerk for many years. He
served one term as county clerk and recorder.
When we first came to Colorado there was
no cemetery anywhere near us, and the dead
were laid to rest in a corner of the homesteads. Finally someone donated an acre of
ground and a neighbor lady and myself went

There was no church or Sunday school; this

round the community and into Burlington

was a missionar5r field of the Methodist

Church, so my brother-in-law, Rev. Frank
Thomas, was sent here as the first minister.
He preached in school houses and little
churches all over this county, and helped to
organize many a Sunday school in the little

communities scattered over these broad
prairies. When the visiting preachers would
come to the community, I was the one who
always entertained them, and kept them
overnight and we would enjoy their visit, for
we got glimpses of the old home and news of
the outside world so far removed. Although
I was a Presb5rterian, I acted as Sunday school

superintendent of the M.B. Sunday School
for some years; our preacher was Methodist,
and one of the teachers was of the Christian
faith. We used to have some good natured
arguments, but we all did what we could for
the furtherance of this new field. My brother,
Jarree T. Gilmore, was one of the pioneer

meetings there.

I did not see any buffalo, but my boys

and solicited funds enough to put up a woven
wire fence around the plot so our dead would
not be molested by coyotes or badgers that
always dug holes in the soft earth that was on

the graves.

by Martha Lundy

MAGEE, C. L. AND
VERA

F426

Clarence Lauck Magee was born Sept. 19,
1889 at Cleveland, Tenn. His family moved
to Ida Co., Iowa in 1899 and it was there that

he grew up and attended school. He went to

his brother "Zan" who lived in Washington
and intended to finish high school there but

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