Since
we had a few days before we were to meet my friend Jane, Tim and I decided to
backtrack to Nebraska to visit a few sites that we had to skip when we made our
mad dash to Kansas City for Tim to attend Game 2 of the World Series. We looked for a scenic road that would take
us from Topeka to Nebraska and discovered the Native Stone Scenic Byway.
A
single bed of limestone lies just below the surface of much of north central
Kansas, and the Native Stone Scenic Byway celebrates this native building
material. Limestone was used not only
for buildings but also for fences, and beautiful stone fences line much of the
byway. These fences were constructed
with stones that were dug from bedrock and laid without mortar into double-sided
walls.
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Limestone Fence Along the Native Stone Scenic Byway |
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Restoring Historic Stone Fences Is a Specialized Craft |
We
stopped for lunch at the Alma Bakery in Alma, known as the “City of Native
Stone,” and ordered bierocks, a Kansas delicacy. Bierocks are a meat-and-cabbage filled pastry
brought to the Great Plains by the Volga Germans. Although the ones we sampled also contained
sauerkraut, they reminded us of the cabbage pockets that Tim grew up with in
Colorado. The cookies from the bakery
were also quite tasty.
We
crossed into Nebraska on October 31 and made our way to Chautauqua Park, a
city-operated campground in Beatrice, Nebraska.
This is a lovely campground in a city park, with spacious paved sites
under autumn-hued trees. We especially
appreciated the full hookups during our first sub-freezing night of the season.
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Our Campsite at Chautauqua Park in Beatrice, NE |
The
next morning we drove to the nearby Homestead National Monument of America, a
National Park Service unit that tells the
story of the Homestead Act of 1862. This
act offered free land to men and women in 30 states and was one of
the most significant factors that encouraged westward expansion. Millions of
acres were opened to settlement and cultivation, and more than 1.6 million
people seized their chance to attain the American Dream.
The design of the park’s new heritage center is unique in
that the roof resembles a plow cutting through the sod. Along the walkway leading to the entrance is
the “Living Wall,” a representation of the percentage of land that was
successfully homesteaded in each of the 30 states that had homestead
lands.
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Heritage Center at Homestead National Monument of America |
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The "Living Wall" Depicts the Percentage of Land Successfully Homesteaded in 30 States |
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Some of Tim's Ancestors Homesteaded Land in Iowa |
Exhibits in the center do not
sugarcoat the life of the homesteader. The reality of life included blizzards, dust
storms and fire, as well as loneliness, and many would-be homesteaders couldn’t
make it. It was such an unbelievably
hard life. The forty percent who did
gain ownership of their homesteads had the personal satisfaction of knowing
that they had triumphed against the odds.
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Confronting Reality on the Homestead |
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Only Forty Percent of Original Homesteaders Gained Ownership of Their Land |
The exhibits taught me so many things. I never realized how many homesteaders were
first generation immigrants, nor did I know that the country’s last homestead
was so recent – a 1974 homestead in Alaska.
I also found out that many of Tim’s ancestors were homesteaders. It turns out that a large percentage of
Americans have been touched by the Homestead Act. Many homestead records have been digitized
and are available at the park, but the ones for Iowa, where Tim’s family
settled, are not yet on-line. It was a
great visit.
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Many First Generation Immigrants Felt the Same Way |
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Looking for His Roots |
During our stay in Beatrice we visited the Filley Stone
Barn, which was built in 1874 and is the largest limestone barn in
Nebraska. We happened to time our visit
perfectly, and we were rewarded with the warm glow of sunset illuminating the
beautiful structure.
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Filley Stone Barn Near Beatrice, NE |
Our
next destination after Beatrice was Salina, Kansas, where we would meet up with
Jane. For the first time since we’ve
been on the road, Tim and I drove in different directions. Up until now, I had always played navigator in
the Subaru, with Tim following behind in the RV and keeping in touch with
two-way radios. It’s a system that has
worked out surprisingly well. When we
left Beatrice, however, I wanted to visit the Willa Cather State Historic Site,
which was out of the way and would result in a very long driving day. So I headed west to spend time with Willa, and
Tim headed directly to Salina. This
worked out perfectly for both of us.
I always
enjoy reading about the areas we are visiting and had known the Nebraska
prairie was prominently featured in the works of Willa Cather, one of the
greatest American novelists of the twentieth century. I had loaded my Kindle with O Pioneers!, the first novel of her
Great Plains trilogy, and had finished it the night before, just in time to
visit her childhood home in Red Cloud. I
arrived in Red Cloud just after the Willa Cather tour had departed and realized
I wouldn’t have time to wait around for the next one. It was just as well, however, since the tour
seemed geared to true Willa Cather devotees, with seven or eight stops related
to her life and writing. Instead, I did
parts of a self-guided tour and stopped by the two houses where she had lived,
as well as a few other sites. I would
have enjoyed visiting the interior of her house and learning more about her
life, but that was not to be.
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Willa Cather's Childhood Home in Red Cloud, NE |
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Downtown Red Cloud, NE |
On my
way out of town, I stopped by the Willa Cather Memorial Prairie, a native
prairie that is being restored to its pre-1900s condition by the Willa Cather
Foundation. I found it interesting to
learn that this prairie is part of a holistic approach to the study of American
art, history and culture through the works of Willa Cather, who championed the
prairie and its “fierce strength, its peculiar, savage kind of beauty, its
uninterrupted mournfulness.”
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Willa Cather Memorial Prairie |
It was
time to leave for Salina, and I followed more back roads, including parts of
the Post Rock Scenic Byway. Here, again,
limestone is the featured material. In
this part of Kansas, however, limestone was not used for fences, but for fence
posts to which barbed wire was attached. These posts are called post rocks. Limestone was used so extensively for fence posts during early Kansas settlement
days that the posts have become an identifying feature of the landscape. I had never seen fence posts like these
before. Although most people may not pay
attention to little features like this, I enjoy seeing regional and vernacular
adaptations of more widespread styles – both in buildings and in fences. Post rocks are still being produced today,
and several towns use them as identification or welcome signs.
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Post Rocks Line the Post Rock Scenic Byway |
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Post Rocks Are Also Used for Town Welsome Signs |
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Limestone Was a Popular Building Material |
I
finally arrived in Salina and reconnected with Tim at the Salina KOA. The campground was perfectly located for
getting together with Jane.
I love all the photos with your adventure! Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you're enjoying them. Thanks for following along with us.
DeleteLove those fences! If you recall, I have a limestone wall out back. Our valley here is mined for limestone. I've never seen any fence posts of it tho.. they just use tree trunks here. ha ha LV
ReplyDeleteI had forgotten about your limestone wall! I love stone walls, but especially ones of limestone. They really are beautiful, and each one is unique.
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