My eyes jolted open, only to see what I shouldn’t see through my windshield: tall grass whipping by as I drove somewhere I knew I shouldn’t be. Confused and panicked, my foggy brain picked my foot off the accelerator. What in the world had I done? Where was I? My breath escaped me as I realized what I was doing: I had fallen asleep at the wheel – crossed oncoming traffic, and … [Read more...]
Now what?
By Pastor Kevin Barnhart Spring Grove Evangelical Free Moment follows moment, day follows day, as you get older, they can start to fly by so quickly you can barely keep track. Events and time move quicker than we can process all that is happening, so we don’t process. We keep our head down, reduce our focus to things that impact us directly and yet more and more of life … [Read more...]
Peering at the Past Up the river to Rushford on steamboats built in Houston
Part five of a series In the autumn of 1857, the steamboat “Key City” ran into and sank the freight boat “Ben Coursin’” on the Mississippi River near Dresbach. One account says 12 to 15 people were killed or drowned. David Watson mortgaged his farm and secured $300 in gold to purchase the wreckage and worked all winter to pull the “Ben Coursin’” out of the river in order to … [Read more...]
My neighbor nearly got a DOI ticket — Driving On Ice
Buying used underwear. That has nothing to do with this column, but I had to start it some way. Our refrigerator doesn’t have an icemaker. We have refrigerator magnets in there because the door was fully covered. It’s nice when the ice leaves the lakes, but it’s wonderful when the ice leaves my driveway. Anyone who lived through the Ice Ages knows that exhilaration. There … [Read more...]
A little of this, A little of that
Now is not the time to mention the “s” word. Nobody wants to hear it! We have received and read the garden catalogs. We have ordered new plants for the garden. We ARE SO READY! Now I remember my grampa’s advice. Don’t plant anything before Memorial Day or you will be sorry. Patience is not one of my virtues. What to do now that my green thumb is itching? I guess I can … [Read more...]
Peering at the Past Clams, ice men, muskrats and moonshiners on the Mississippi
Fourth of a series During the first three decades of western migration into southeast Minnesota – for most residents in the 1850s, ’60s and ‘70s –rivers were both a welcome highway and an unwelcome obstacle (depending on which direction you wanted to travel). Steamboat transit for passengers and cargo was an early commercial enterprise during warm weather until an 1880 public … [Read more...]
Marriage in the dark
I’ve gotten pretty good at stumbling through the darkness. In one of our machine sheds, there’s a door on both ends but a light switch on only one end. If I happen to come from the switchless end of the farm, I will always choose to blind squirrel my way through the tetris-like machinery rather than take the long way around to the light switch. Some days it works better than … [Read more...]
Peering at the Past Preferable on ice, problematic on water, impossible with icy water
Third of a series The Mississippi River, the superhighway of the mid-1800s when settlers sought new homes in Minnesota Territory, was valuable for traveling north and south but an impediment to traveling east and west. It was easier to cross the river during winter. But when there was no river ice, the earliest crossings from Hokah to La Crosse, Wis. were by canoe, rowboat or … [Read more...]
Mother Earth awakens
By Rev. Debra Jene Collum Chatfield United Methodist and Commissioned EarthKeeper of the UMC As Earth begins to awaken under the warming closeness of Brother Sun; our hearts rejoice! Mother Earth is awaking from her slumber. She is sighing with renewed growth. She is stretching her molecules so that roots can expand again. She is warming within so that dormant seeds can … [Read more...]
Cargo pants, gateway to adventure or a man’s purse pants?
I felt like I should be pulling a semitrailer. I lost my wedding band while I was wearing cargo pants. I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking my wedding band retired to Florida where they play ancient rock and roll at senior citizen centers. Not that wedding band. I’ve lost them too, but what I’m writing about is the wedding band I wore on my ring finger. I walked … [Read more...]