Every Day’s Soft Glow—Tuesday, May 23, 2017

“I look back with gladness to the day when I found the path to the land of heart’s desire, and thank Fate ceaselessly with a loud voice that she did not permit the town to sap all the years away while the heart was turning to wind-voices and flower-faces and the hands of kindly earth.”–Marion DUdley Cran, 1913

We finally finished hauling the dirt up

from the settling pond

to the areas of ‘lack’ on the farm

The days are passing like a blink of an eye

Monday afternoon we started work on the roof.

It is still cold here…the wind racing through clouds and straight off a snowbank on the Uncompahgre Plateau

“I LOOK BACK WITH GLADNESS TO THE DAY WHEN I FOUND THE PATH TO THE LAND OF HEART’S DESIRE“–MARION DUDLEY CRAN, 1913

“AND THANK FATE CEASELESSLY WITH A LOUD VOICE “–MARION DUDLEY CRAN, 1913

From my world to your heart! 💕   💕   💕

Linda

 

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

I always find the wording of these old news stories very interesting.  A sort-of polite tongue-in-cheek bit of humor!

Today we should have the stove in place and the roof fixed.  We got the wood hauled yesterday and sorted.

Your farm friend,

Linda

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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 5, 1913

Lewis G. McBroom, arrested at Hotchkiss on charges of theft a little more than a month ago, and being held for trail at the next term of district court in this county, tired of prison life in this city and opportunities for further service [sic] a that greater guard house in Canon City, and consequently concluded to work out his own freedom. He completed this delivery from the county jail at a little after noon hour on Sunday when people were going home from church and there is yet some wonder that he could drop from sight entirely undetected.

His plan of escape was to get under the jail floor through a trap door or loosened boards and then dig out two or three brick and one stone of the foundation on the court house side, thus making a hole which would allow his body to pass through.  He had evidently worked on this passage-way for some days and with a piece of steel bar broken from one of the cells some time ago by Marshall, the forger acquitted at the last term on his insanity plea.

Completing his avenue of escape, McBroom invited Chanes, the young Greek recently arrested for stealing and forging checks at Dominquez Canyon, and the only other prisoner in the jail at the time, to join him in his delivery, but the Greek declined. Half an hour later Chanes saw two young ladies passing the jail.  He hailed them and related the disappearance of McBroom.  He then said he wanted to see an officer and a note was written to Sheriff Sampson which was delivered as soon as that officer could be located, and a systematic search is now being made with the hope that McBroom can be located and returned to prison.

 

 

From the Past—August 22, 1913

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
August 22, 1913

During a heavy thunder shower accompanied by frequent flashes of lightening in the Cedaredge district last Thursday evening, one of those sharp flashes connected with stacks of hay on the farm of Dr. H. K. Gibbs and soon all was a solid mass of flames.

There were spectators to the lurid scene, it is reported, but nothing could be done to check the blaze and in a very few moments 110 tons of hay, one or more sheds and considerable fence, was in ashes.  The loss is conservatively estimated at between $800 and $1,000.

The residence and other buildings on the Gibbs farm were at sufficient distance from the fire to escape unscathed.  Mr. Gibbs many Delta county friends and acquaintances will regret to learn of his misfortune.

Field

This is something we rarely hear about anymore.  Although, when I was a child I remember playing in our front yard when our neighbor across the road had one of their three haystacks burst into flames.

Everyone close by rushed to help Mr. and Mrs. Shock put out the fire, but nothing could be done to save the three haystacks.  By the time the Cedaredge Fire Department arrived all three stacks were on fire. Cedaredge is a good 20 minutes from where we lived so the time it took to call the operator (yes we still had telephone operators back then) have her alert the volunteer fire department and personnel, for everyone to arrive at the station and then drive down there a goodly amount of time had past. A goodly amount of time.

Momma watched with my brother and I while all the men did what they could.  When questioning her “WHY?!?!” She explained that the hay stack had gotten so hot inside that the fire started, which was a amazing thought to a small 6 or 7 year old.

Gradually I began to understand that when hay is stacked up still wet (or too fresh or too green, however you like to think of it) the heat will build until a fire will self-start.  A fire like that is called spontaneous combustion.

Turning-to-hay

It was an amazing site and one that still stays with me even now.  Terry is very, very careful to never put up hay that is too wet for just this reason.  Also wet hay can mold, which is not good for animals to eat causing many air born and other illnesses.  It’s a matter of timing for good rich hay complete with the little leaves still attached to the stem.  The little leaves are the rich source of protein perfect for maintaining good health in animals.

Today is groomer day for the dogs…I’m sure Fuzzy isn’t going to appreciate where we are going.  But he will enjoy the ride (until we get there, that is!:))

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

From the Past — August 22, 1913

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
August 22, 1913

L.R. Wigram, city commissioner, caught a trout in one of the Grand Mesa lakes this week which weighed 6-1/2 pounds, and measured 24 inches in length. This is said to be the largest rainbow trout caught this season.

Home

 

That big blue mountain is Grand Mesa.

When my brother and I were growing up we spent lots of time with our parents and grandparents who loved to fish.  We ‘went fishing’ on Grand Mesa mostly, but I think my brother would go with Granddad and they would ‘head-up the Muddy’ and go fishing.

When I saw this little news story in the August 22, 1913 Delta County Independent it brought back many happy memories of times with my dear parents and beloved grandparents.

Happy Fishing,

Linda