Hardships Were Many And Luxuries Were Scarce
Written by Marjorie Cook
as told by Mrs. Robert Cook nee, Amanda Baker
In the year 1869, when my father, Mr. Banker, reached the part of Iowa now known as Clarke County, he found a vast prairie covered with blue stem grass that grew in the highlands. Mr. Banker looked at this scene and took an invoice of his possessions which were a wagon, one tar bucket about empty, one good team of oxen, rifle, bed clothes, ax, ham, bacon, sack of meal and a 180 lb. wife. After camping a few days they began to build themselves a log cabin without any floor, but equipped with a fire place and good beds. The windows were covered with greased paper and not a single nail was used for the whole construction. Their first fire was made in the fireplace, after Mrs. Banker ran to the neighbors and returned with a pot of coals to start it with. It was very important it be kept burning all year, as they had not matches. The first Thanksgiving arrived clear and bright. For a week the Bankers and their neighbors had been cooking and baking. About noon the neighbors began to arrive at the Banker home with wash tubs full of good things to eat. Each member brought his own chair, to save sitting on the floor, and the women brought their sewing. The first Thanksgiving dinner of the Bankers consisted of roast goose, venison, roast turkey, dressing, gravy, potatoes, all kinds of vegetables, butter, bread, corpone, pumpkin pie, gingerbread, molasses and many other things. It was a merry company that had gathered and the fun lasted until late at night. In the fall of the year the prairie fires swept down upon the little settlement. Many a night the men and boys were called out of bed to run and get the plow and plow a furrow round the houses to save them from destruction. Although this occurrence struck terror into the hearts of the people only oue life was lost during all those fires. One evening, as things had arisen to a crisis, the settlers hurried the women and children to the Sanders home, then started on alone to meet the Indians. The Indians, unwilling to fight, begged the white people to turn back. Finally they persuaded the settlers that they had nothing to do with the death of the white man and the settlers returned home, This was the last trouble with the Indians in this territory. The winters of this region were worse than they are at the present time, and the settlers remember of one winter when it didn't thaw out for six weeks. |
From Murray News 1872 MY MUSE There's a town just west of the county seat Them fellers in Occoly's mean, But his ain's so, (this heer's a fact), We steals our goods, now this is so; There's Kimmick, thy neighbor he's giving away Yes, and Old Bully Bell, now this is no sham, While you're here call on Wick, the Hardware man, At Cochran's—he keeps the new Drug Store, Campaigning before election. Issue — whether to abolish the erection of frame buildings.
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