Monday, November 4, 2013

Thank each and everyone of you for your good health wishes!  I am doing much better today.  It was a little rough with a tremendous headache and an accident with my ring finger on my left hand.

Hills

The accident happened when I dropped a large chunk of firewood on my finger against some metal.  The wood shattered the fingernail  in five pieces, broke the nail off, stabbed the broken nail into the bed of the finger (under that nail).  The bleeding wouldn’t stop for ever so long.  There is no way to clip off the nail to stop the bleeding…just a mess.  The next morning the finger had swollen enough that it pushed the nail pieces upward which relieved the bleeding problem.

I was feeling really sorry for myself when Terry and I went to the store to get a finger guard…a huge necessity…but I can’t wear it because the pad is damaged on the other side…just a mess.

I’m stopping here to tell you a story from my past, so I can finish the story from above.

HOME

My mother was born in Texas but grew up in Corona, New Mexico (I don’t think there is much there now).  When she grew up it was a pretty nice little town, the railroad went through and lots of people came and went.

Before the Great Depression hit and before the Dust Bowl Days descended, when Momma was still very young.  She got it in her head she really wanted some white shoes with a strap across the foot that she had seen in a store window when the family went to Roswell on a shopping trip.  She wanted those shoes so bad she even dreamed about them…so she took to pestering Gram and Granddad for the shoes.  Day and night she asked.  She prayed for them at the table anything to ‘get her point across’.

But Gram and Granddad kept explaining there isn’t enough money for something of that nature, you know the story.  But she wore them down and got to go back to Roswell to “GET THE SHOES!”

On the way to the store they meet a man on a flat board scooting along, without any legs or feet!

Seeing the man without any feet made her stop and turn to her parents and tell them she didn’t want the shoes and why.

She said she got some really big hugs and they went and had a Coke at the drugstore then came home.

(She told this to me many times …. so I would understand that what you have is really enough.)

Glow

Okay…so here I am really feeling sorry about my finger when (at the check stand) we meet a young man who had two of his fingers all bandaged up.  In the conversation we find out that he got his hand in hot tar at his work.  Even though he quickly peeled the tar off all the skin was burned from his hand and fingers.

My broken and shattered nail and damaged finger tip was nothing to compare!  So I told myself to just plow forward it can always be worse.

Aky

And it can!

If the storm doesn’t come in we will start combining either later today or tomorrow morning.  Finally!

Orange

Once more Thank You so much for your concern!

Your friend,

Linda

 

Sorry, Not Well….

Sorry, sick the last couple of days.  I hope to be better tomorrow.

Linda

The Adventures of Fuzzy and Boomer on Friday — BACK

THEY ARE BACK!!!!

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We waited patiently and patiently…it took forever!!

While they were gone it rained and snowed and the wind blew and blew!!

All the leaves came down and even a branch or two.

We stayed right here, even though our Sister came and asked us to go for a walk with her…we didn’t go…we were guarding the place.

That is a very important job.  They were gone TWO NIGHTS!

FOREVER!

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But now our Mom and Dad are back and we are happy!

Fuzzy and Boomer

Train to Denver

TrainWe left on the train (a slow train, but I enjoyed it)

It was our first and probably only train trip, but it was fun.  We saw things we can’t see on interstate and we got to not worry about traffic or bad weather.

StairsThen we spent the night on the top floor of the Embassy Suits and walked around the 16th Street Mall, rode the little train from one end to the other of the mall and ate at fun little restaurants.

DenverWe weren’t far from Invesco Field! Although, I train station was right across from Coors Field.  The railroad is remodeling Union Station and had moved the temporary station across from the Coors Field.

WeWe got back on the Train the next day and headed home.  A long trip home 8 hours each way, when we can drive it in 5…but a treat!

Now back to regularly scheduled life!
Your friend,

Linda

 

 

 

A Small Blog Break Today

By the time you read this Terry and I will be on a really cool adventure!AHHHHHHHHHBut we will be back tomorrow!

Fuzzy WaitingWith some fun photos

Waiting

Until then ….the dogs, with the help of our kids and grandchildren will keep the farm protected.

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See you in the morning!

Your excited friend,

Linda

I’m Sorry But I Had to Laugh — This Must Have Been Embarassing

From the Past
Compiled from Delta Newspapers by the Delta County Historical Society
251 Meeker Street, Delta, Colorado, 81416  (970) 874-8721
From the Delta County Independent
September 26, 1913

The wives of Dr. F.W. Grove and Dr. Cleland came together in a sort of head-on collision on Main Street last Saturday evening which caused them more or less confusion for some moments and no little amusement for those who saw the accident.  Each lady wore one of the broad-gauged head pieces and when they turned suddenly to face each other and those two “sky pieces” came together there was just no getting them apart. Hat pins had formed the colliding forces extricated without tearing up the fifty dollars’ worth of millinery.

I’ll just bet those ladies were ‘mortified’ as my lovely maternal Grandmother would have put it…to not only be ‘stuck’ to each other but for it to make the newspaper!

On a side note—I’ve been ‘trimming’ hats myself.  I rather enjoy making fabric flowers

Purple-Flower

and needed to ‘put them on something’ so I decided to do hats.

I, of course, forgot to take a photo of the first hat I made, but I did remember for the others. (I gave the hat to my soon-to-be daughter-in-law for her birthday-I didn’t even got a photo of her IN the hat. Silly me.)

First-Hat1

You’ve seen this one…it also was a gift for a friend going through cancer treatments.

Red-amd-BlackThis will be for my oldest daughter for her costume for Halloween.

White

My youngest daughter goes to lots of sports competitions since the grandchildren play in many things.

Rose-cat

The last one I like to wear to soccer games.

PinkI don’t think I’ll keep doing hats, but it was fun for a while.

Your friend,

Linda

 

Guest Post, by Mr. Jim Wetzel, Curator of the Delta Museum

September 12, 1913

The Grand Mesa Resort Company has let a contract to complete the road to their resort on Grand Mesa.  They expect to have the road completed this season and be in readiness for the stockholders and others to enjoy the pleasure of this wonderful resort next season.

The Grand Mesa Resort Company has let a contract to complete the road to their resort on Grand Mesa.  They expect to have the road completed this season and be in readiness for the stockholders and others to enjoy the pleasure of this wonderful resort next season.

For those who are interested in history of Grand Mesa, Mr. Wetzel has put together the following bit of information.

Enjoy!

Your friend who loves history,

Linda

THE GRAND MESA FEUD

In early 1886, William Alexander came to Grand Mesa, though it was two years later that he took up a 160 acre preemption near a body of water soon to be known as Alexander Lake.  He lived there for 4 years and then mysteriously disappeared.  While on Grand Mesa, he had a partner, Richard Forrest.  Forrest Lake is named for him.  Alexander and Forrest built a hotel and fish hatchery near Alexander Lake in 1891, and began a resort business within their claim for fishing and raising trout.  Their holdings included portions of Alexander, Hotel Twin, Eggleston and Barren Lakes

In 1886, the Surface Creek Ditch and Reservoir Company (SCD&RC) contracted with Alexander and Forrest to assist the Company in locating and constructing dams for the Surface Creek irrigation system.  The stockholders of the SCD&RC retained the right to fish in the lakes.  The public was also allowed to fish in these lakes with no restrictions.

When Alexander disappeared in 1892, Forrest succeeded to his partner’s rights.  In 1896, Forrest sold the 160 acres of land and the fishing rights to an Englishman named William Radcliffe.  Radcliffe was an avid fisherman and sportsman.  As soon as Radcliffe obtained the property, he immediately sought to exclude the public from fishing in his lakes without a permit.  The public resented this change of policy.  Stockholders of the S C D & R C were antagonistic.  They considered their fishing rights equal to Radcliffe’s.

Radcliffe was supported by the Colorado Fish and Game Department in his feud with the public.  Then, in 1899, the Colorado state legislature gave to individuals the right to lease public lakes, so Radcliffe obtained a lease to the Alexander group of lakes for $145 which permitted him to sell fish and exclude the public from his premises.  Until this law was passed, his right to the lakes was largely a moral one.

But the public continued to fish in his lakes as they had before.  As a result, Radcliffe hired a number of guards, all of whom were deputized as game wardens under the state Fish and Game Commission.  Feelings against Radcliffe were high!

On Sunday afternoon, July 14th, 1901, William A. Womack and four of his ranch-hands of Surface Creek Mesa were at DeepWardLake where they had intended to go fishing.  They were soon confronted by Frank Mahany, a rather hot-headed game warden employed by Radcliffe.  Mahany threatened the five men–as they were planning to fish without a permit.  The anglers then went over to IslandLake, where they were met by Frank Mahany, again.

During this second confrontation, Mahany’s anger got the best of him.  He pulled his revolver and fired at Womack and missed.  Womack immediately jumped off his horse and put his horse between him and Mahany, as a shield.  Mahany then fired at another man, hitting him in the leg.  Womack’s horse shifted, leaving him exposed.  Mahany emptied his gun at a range of about 25 feet.  One bullet went through Womack’s leg, and another lodged in his chest. (He died that night at about 10:00 p.m. before a doctor was able to reach him from Delta.)

After the shooting, Mahany went home to his cabin across the lake, and with his wife and another game warden, sat out in front of the cabin to keep watch.  Mahany was getting concerned, so he left on horseback for Delta–taking a seldom used trail.  Soon after he left, about 25 armed men arrived looking for the warden.  Mahany arrived in Delta about 8:00 a.m. and turned himself in to Sheriff George Smith.  Mahany was placed under strong guard in the courthouse and Sheriff Smith and several others left for Grand Mesa to investigate the shooting.

As the day progressed, many horsemen arrived in town, and fearing a raid to grab the prisoner for some “western justice”, Mahany was secretly moved to the Smith ranch several miles from town.  Just after midnight, about 150 armed men broke into the courthouse looking for Mahany.  Not finding him, they checked the jail and every other place in town when they thought he might be hidden.  The search continued until about 4:00 a.m.

Later in the morning, two deputies took Mahany to Olathe where they boarded a train for Gunnison, to place Mahany in the safety of a Gunnison jail.  Mahany was tried there and convicted of voluntary manslaughter.  He was sentenced to eight years in the state penitentiary.  He only served two years.

That Tuesday night – two days after the killing – about one hundred armed men rode to Alexander Lake and ordered all of Radcliffe’s men to pack and leave.  They did.  After they had gone, the mob tossed a lit kerosene lantern into the hotel and burned it to the ground, along with some of the nearby cabins.

Radcliffe was away on business when this all occurred.  He was informed of what awaited him if he returned on the train, and he never returned to western Colorado.  About 1911, the Grand Mesa Resort Company purchased the interests of Radcliffe.  They incorporated, sold shares at $50 a share, built a new fish hatchery, restocked the lakes, and improved the main road.

Radcliffe, via the English ambassador, sued the U.S. Government for $65,500 to reimburse him for the damages to his property.  Eventually, he received $25,000.  William Radcliffe died in Kent, England in 1938 at age 81.  His difficulties on Grand Mesa resulted from his inability to understand the people of Delta County and their inability to understand his English ways.

What really happened to William Alexander?  His mysterious disappearance occurred in 1892, shortly after purchasing a new saddle at George Wilson’s saddle shop in Delta.  Years later, in 1906, a skeleton was found in a shallow grave about two miles west of Cedaredge, near where the old road was.  There was no positive identification.  Some speculated that it was Alexander, and that he was killed for the saddle.  Others thought he was killed by his partner, Richard Forrest, because Forrest had previously sued Alexander over some money owed him.  This fact was widely known, but it was not proof of murder. The mystery of his disappearance was never solved.

Jim Wetzel

Note: In early 2011, Jim Wetzel published a book regarding the 1901 incident on Grand Mesa, titled: “Murder and Mystery on Grand Mesa / A Fishing Feud Begins.” Copies of this book can be obtained at the Delta County Museum, 251 Meeker Street, Delta, Colorado 81416.

 

Sunday, October 27, 2013 The Gunnison Tunnel and Diversion Dam

We had to take a trip to here….

8We just got home and the Broncos are playing.  I will return to this post in the near future!

A Bronco fan,

Linda

 

Thursday, October 24, 2013

PAPER WORK IS DONE!!!

Sammy Smiling

I sat at the computer most of the day…I had to tell myself that I needed to treat this project just as if I were at work.

By the end of the day, around 3:30, I was done!

YIPPEE!

It felt good to be done and to stand up and move around and NOT THINK of paper work!

I had nice help.  They wouldn’t have been allowed to help me when I worked out 🙂

Monkey

 

Their patience and purring made the job go much faster 🙂

Pink-MesaToday I’m tackling the house. There is so much I need to get done in the next few days so I’m don’t have it hanging over my head once we start the corn.

Off now to see if I can make the dust fly and the floors and windows shine.

Your friend,

Linda

 

October 23, 2013

Not a lot happening here.  I got the trucks cleaned and ready to go, plus our car and Terry’s pickup.  I thought if I was cleaning the everyday vehicles I might as well get the grain truck and the Dodge spruced up and ready for work.

Cold After a long day I can say they are done!

Today Terry will take a corn sample down to see the moisture content.  Some of the guys have started combining…the ones that store their corn and sell it later.  I drove by the Elevator and saw a semi unloading so there are those that are dry enough to begin.  I don’t think he really wants to start until November 1st, but (between you and me) if the corn is ready he will have a hard time waiting. 🙂  🙂

I added a link so you can see the whole process from beginning to end here on our little farm.  Some of you have already seen this, or live where it is happening, but I know there are others that are new to my blog, or live in places where the corn doesn’t grow.

Today I have  want to tackle my office and all the paperwork sitting there waiting for me to do something about it.  What a drag, but it  has to be done so I had better get to moving on it.

Sun

I hope your day is a good one,

Your western Colorado farm friend,

Linda