__________
“We Americans
have no commission from God
to police the
world.”
Benjamin Harrison
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January 12: In the Dakota Territory, the weather is unusually warm. Some of the children from the village of Huron arrive at their one-room schoolhouse without any coats. But a blizzard, driven by fierce winds is moving south from Canada. George Duernberger, a farmer in Faulk County, in eastern Dakota, was driving his tram,
With an old mare and several colts
trotting alongside, to get water from a well about half a mile from his
homestead. No breeze stirred; smoke went straight up from the chimney of his
house. “The animals had been drinking,” he later recalled, “when ‘Old Bawly’
threw up her head and snorted. She jerked the halter rope from my hand, nipped
one of her younger companions, and started for the barn as fast as she could
tear. … I straightened the tram toward home and muttered a prayer. Then the
wind came. Everything was blotted out, the trail disappeared, the horses’ heads
were not visible. …
In the school yard near Huron, the
coatless children looked up to see something rolling toward them like big bales
of cotton, each one bound tightly with heavy cords of silver. A rainbow-tinted halo
rimmed the sun. The teacher clanged the bell. The last child had barely rushed
to shelter when the wind nearly blew the frail building from its foundation.
At 11:00 a.m. in Lisbon, Dakota, the
postmaster noted that the thermometer went to zero “and the snow flew so no one
could see across the street [even] with a bright light burning.” (Smithsonian
magazine, March 1988, “At 100, Still the Champ of Winter’s Snowy Olympics”
by Ezra Bowen, 72-73)
In
Huron, temperatures fell below zero, a drop of more than fifty degrees in just
twelve hours. Near,
O’Neil, Nebraska, schoolmarm Grace
McCoy and her charges at first treated the blizzard like a lark, piling coal into
the stove and gobbling their lunches while they watched snow sift up through a
knothole in the floor to form a small, white volcano. As night wore on, the older
boys had to break up desks to keep the room snug against the mounting storm.
Little Charlie barred, a Nebraska boy
of 8 or 9, got caught at the far edge of the furrowed cornfield beside his
school. Wind and whirling sleet knocked him to the earth, where he lay, unable
to get up or to open his eyes. With a country boy’s presence of mind, he
started to worm along the ground groping from one furrow to another, taking his
direction from the set of the ragged corn rows. After perhaps 20 minutes that
must have seemed like as many hours, Charlie bumped into the side of the school
building, felt along to the door and pounded until it was jerked open and he
tumbled inside. (73)
Orrin Hayes, who lived near Parkston,
headed for his feedlot, to rescue his cattle and coax them into a shed. The
blizzard was so bad, that he finally took shelter in his barn, where he was now
marooned. His family realized they’d have to get him back inside.
His wife tied a clothesline to their
18-year-old son and payed out the rope as the youth staggered off in a rescue
attempt. By blind luck the boy fetched up against the barn and made the line
fast at that end. Then he and his father overhanded themselves back to the
safety of the house. The cattle still caught in the feedlot stood immobilized
by the cold, snow caking their muzzles and swiftly building in drifts around their
flanks. Soon they would be stiff as ice, dead of cold or suffocation.
Through the night the wind and cold
intensified. Schools, farms, villages and, finally, major cities found themselves
completely cut off.
In Nebraska, the blizzard caught two
Omaha Indians, Charley Stabler and Rough Clouds, out with their dog, Bear
Claws, and they all took shelter in the lee of a tree and huddled together.
By morning the men were trapped in an
ice cave formed by drifts whose inner surface had at first melted from their
body heat, and frozen solid into a thick, hard wall. Rough Clouds wrapped
himself in his robe and lay down to sleep – forever. Charlie kept active,
stamping his feet and rubbing his body, trying to break out. Near midday on the
15th, Charlie heard the dog whimpering, digging hard at the snow. Suddenly Bear
Claws broke through, and with his help Charlie struggled out. Two weak to walk,
he literally crawled through drifts all afternoon, the dog at his side, until,
at nightfall, he reached a farmhouse, where the family heard him thump against
the door. They warmed him, fed him. Charlie not only survived intact, but lived
another 22 years…
Grace McCoy and her students had been
trapped in their school. “After midnight,” she was to recall, “it seemed to me
we would all die, for we were getting cold, and the storm was howling as
fiercely as ever. I told the children we would all kneel and pray God to keep
us through the terrible storm. Our prayers were answered,” she continued, “and
about 3 o’clock the wind went down.”
When the sun came up, the children
could see the lantern glow from a farmhouse not far away. McCoy got them
organized and they headed for safety, were welcomed and fed at the house, and not
too much worse for wear.
Others were not so lucky. A Bon Homme
County teacher tried to lead her sixteen students to safety at a farmhouse only
a quarter-mile away. In the howling snow they missed their safe haven. None survived.
By January 15, the Omaha Herald was already reporting more than a
hundred dead. In a history of South Dakota, written later, it was estimated
that 112 died there. More hundreds perished in Nebraska, Minnesota and Iowa. Some
ranchers lost 90 of their cattle. As far east as Michigan, fierce winds blew a railroad
train off the track and buried it in snow.
One young Nebraska teacher caught the
fancy of the nation: Minnie Freeman, 18. When the storm threatened to rip the
roof off her one-room, sod, schoolhouse, she led her class to safety somehow.
Songs were written about her, and her picture was sold by newspapers, $1 each,
or $8 per dozen. Admiring strangers “deluged her with gifts.”
The blizzard itself acquired a name:
“The schoolchildren’s storm.”
*
If school children weren’t freezing to death, they might read from Hinman’s Eclectic Physical Geography, published in 1888.
Say what you will, in 2023, about “critical race theory,” Hinman’s discussion of what he calls the three races of mankind leaves much to be desired. This is what could pass for geography in that era:
Classification of mankind.– Varieties of men are usually
distinguished by differences in the character of the hair, formation of the
language, color of the skin, and shape of the skull. The formation of the hair,
and to a lesser extent the color of the skin, seem to be more strictly
hereditary than the form of the skull; and from more or less conspicuous
differences in these features, all mankind may be divided into three broad
classes, or types: (1) the woolly-haired and brown-skinned type; (2) the
straight-haired and yellowish-skinned type; and (3) the wavy-haired and whitish-skinned
type.
The woolly-haired type is characterized by its woolly or
kinkled hair, and by the brownish color of the skin, which ranges from almost
black to a light brownish tint. The peculiar character of the hair results from
the fact that each hair, when duly magnified, is found to be flat, or tape-like.
As a rule the head in this type is very long from front to back in proportion
to its width, and the jaws generally project forward, giving the profile of the
face a backward slant from the mouth to the low, receding forehead. This
peculiarity is stronger in some tribes than in others; it is still stronger in
the monkey tribe, and is most strongly marked in the quadrupeds. The mental
development of this type as a whole is lower than that of the other types. No
native woolly-haired race has ever had a written history. All races of this
type are native in the southern hemisphere, which is thus characterized in its
human, as well as in its animal inhabitants, by a relatively low state of
development.
The straight-hair type of mankind is characterized by its
coarse, straight black hair, each hair being cylindrical, – that that
is, having a circular section. The color of the skin varies from brown through
yellow to a reddish, but generally a yellowish tone is present. Many of the
races of this type are round headed, the length and width of the skull when
seen from above being nearly equal. The forehead is generally less receding,
the jaws less protuberant, and the mental development is higher as a rule than
in the woolly-haired type. One race, however – the Australian – is classed with
this type on account of its straight, coarse hair; but it has the dark color,
slanting face, and protruding lips of the woolly-haired type, and is considered
to represent one of the lowest states, if not the lowest state, of mental
development in living man.
The wavy-air type of the human family is distinguished
by hair much softer than that of either of the other types. It is neither lank
nor kinked, but usually is inclined to be wavy whenever allowed to grow long.
The section of each hair is elliptical in shape. In this type the beard
grows much more freely and thickly than in either of the others. The face is oval
in shape, the forehead high and prominent, and the jaws do not protrude; hence,
the general profile of the face is nearly vertical. The color of the skin
varies, as in the other types, but in the vast majority of cases is so much
lighter as to be called white in comparison; but it is usually tinged with
pink, and in some instances is a dark brown. The type includes races which vary
widely in mental development, but as a whole it may be said to have reached a
decidedly more advanced state than any other type.
Hinman adds, “The present population of the world is estimated at about 1,450 millions of individuals.”
NOTE TO TEACHERS: Ask students what they think the population of
the world is now. Few will have any idea. The world passed two billion around
1915. The world passed four billion around 1976. The world should pass eight
billion soon.
*
According to Sports Illustrated
(undated article, “How to Win at Poker Always”) P.J. Kepplinger, also known as
“The Lucky Dutchman,” invents a new way to win at cards, what would become
known in certain circles, including manufacturers of gambling paraphernalia, as
the “Kepplinger holdout.”
Basically, a holdout is any device
used to secret cards during a game. Many of them, before and after Kepplinger’s,
served to store a marked or prestacked deck until the sharper wanted to
substitute it for the legitimate deck; it might be used only once during a
session. But Kepplinger’s device worked so well that it permitted the cheat to hold
out and ring in cards on almost every deal. It could be used to accumulate a
good hand – four aces, say – but Kepplinger apparently used it only to hold out
one card, which he considered part of his regular poker hand: in effect, Kepplinger
was playing six cards to his opponent’s five.
Other holdout devices had required
tell-tale moves above the table; but even the pros could not figure out
Kepplinger’s tricks. Finally, one night, the other players ganged up on the
Lucky Dutchman.
Pretending to quit, one gambler
excused himself from the table, put on his hat, got behind Kepplinger, and
suddenly had a bear-hold on him. The others grabbed for an arm or a leg.
Kepplinger put up a mighty struggle but the gamblers eventually subdued him.
What they found was an elaborate
contrivance of wheels, tubes, pulleys, strings and other mechanical parts strung
under his clothing from his knees to his wrist. Thus rigged, all Kepplinger had
to do to work card-copping pincers in and out of his cuff was to spread his
knees a bit. It turned out to be the world's most unerring holdout.
Rather than beat Kepplinger up, his
opponents forced him to outfit them with similar machines. In years to come,
gambling houses advertised the device for sale, as, “The latest sleeve
holdout.”
Holdouts fell out of favor over the
years, because if found, they were incontrovertible evidence of cheating. As
late as 1962, however, one cardsharp known as Smoky Joe is said to have clipped
a gambling house in Lexington, Kentucky for $270,000, while using a Kepplinger
device at the blackjack table.
*
Cap Anson’s Chicago White Stockings
square off for a game against the Toledo Mud Hens, then a major league team.
The Mud Hens plan to play Moses Fleetwood Walker, an African American. Anson
and his team refuse to take the field if Walker does and the Mud Hens bow to
pressure.
Walker rides the bench, and the color
line is drawn for the first time in major league baseball.
*
McMaster describes the first use of the secret ballot in this country:
The purpose of this system of
voting, first used in Australia, is to enable the voter to prepare his ballot
in a booth by himself and deposit it without any one knowing for whom he votes.
The system was first used in our country in Massachusetts and in Louisville,
Kentucky, in 1888. So successful was it that ten states adopted it the next
year, and by 1894 it was in use in all but seven of the forty-four states.
Six of the seven were Southern states where negroes were numerous. (97/417)
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