When April deals us this:
There are only a few sensible responses. This is one:
There is having toasted cheese sandwiches and Short’s Bellaire Brown for breakfast. OK, that’s not sensible, even if you shoveled stairs and shoveled out the mailbox and waited until 1:00 pm to have breakfast. Which is also not very sensible.
So I went out to the nicely cleared mailbox for the mail and found a note from one of my sisters enclosing a copy of a story she was sure I’d like, “All in a Dog’s Work” by Megan Mayhew Bergman, from the latest issue of Garden & Gun Magazine. She was right. I liked the story.
Wait, wait – Garden & Gun??? Of course I had to go investigate, and then I had to listen to Garden&Gun Radio for awhile, and then I had to read Daily Shot (the Garden&Gun blog – I read the post about the pimento cheese sandwich controversy at the Augusta National – do you think they’re pulling our legs? – honestly I’m past knowing). Then I had to lie down for a little bit with some nice Michigan snow pressed to my brow. Maybe Mrs. Uphilldowndale is right. Americans don’t do irony.
I feel better now. I decided to tackle the backlog of draft posts and chose one about Grangers because, as it happens, April is Grange Month, and things keep falling into place.
One day back in December 2012 Babs sent me this photo and wrote: It began to snow this afternoon as I was coming back from Petoskey via East Jordan. This is the Peninsula Grange 706, Patrons of Husbandry 1895 – 2003 just off Advance Road between Boyne City and East Jordan. I don’t know a thing about it, but liked the way it sat by the two trees with the snow beginning.
l liked the look of it too, and knew at once it belonged in my beloved 19th century. I did a little mousing around looking for the story before other things intervened. Someday, I thought, I have to finish that post.
This is Someday.
Earlier this week I was up in Charlevoix talking to Randy Cebulski, Master of the Barnard Grange, about the memorial to Leon Pease out on Barnard Road. I mentioned in passing that once upon a time I’d meant to find out more about Peninsula Grange, too. Well, he told me, it’s closed, but we’ve merged. I took it as a sign. I’m going to acquire two Grange Hall stories for the price of one.
I am fond of Grange Halls. When I was a little girl I used to scrunch into a corner of the scratchy horsehair settee in the “parlor” of Gram and Grampa’s farmhouse in northern Wisconsin to read back issues of the Grange magazine. In this way I acquired the notion that the Grange had something to do with baby chicks and fixing barns and mysterious quarrels with railroads. Many years later I transplanted myself to northern Michigan and discovered a county full of Grange Halls, some of them mere ghosts, others repurposed – and some still used for Grange meetings and community events.
Take the Barnard Grange, for example. Here is a reproduction of the flyer Randy handed me (I wrote notes all over the original):
OLD FASHION GRANGE
COUNTRY SQUARE DANCE
SATURDAY APRIL 16, 2016
4:00—8:00PM
AT THE
BARNARD GRANGE HALL
CORNER OF BARNARD & KLOOSTER RD.
CHARLEVOIX, MI.
BRING A DISH TO PASS
FOR INFORMATION: 675-0004; 547-9153
I can tell you that the Public is Welcome. I can tell you that there is no fixed admission, just a pay-what-you-like jar that will help keep the heat on and the roof in good repair. I can tell you that the dishes that will be passed will be delicious. I can tell you that the music will be by the Tagalongs, and that they know some really old tunes. Not “oldies.” Old. The kind Alan Lomax recorded back in the day.
Randy tells me there are photos of all the past Masters, including Leon Pease, on the walls, so I pretty much have to go just for that.
Be there AND be square.
If you can’t come, here’s more about the Grange in Michigan, just to give you something nutritious for your mind to chew on while I’m out gallivanting.
At the northwest corner of Water and Burdick Street in Kalamazoo there is one of those classy Michigan Historical Markers. I can never resist those things. Always have to stop and read them. This one says, on one side:
- MICHIGAN STATE GRANGE Organized in 1873, the Michigan State Grange of the Order of Patrons of Husbandry held its first annual meeting in January 1874 at Allen’s Hall, which once stood on this site. The Michigan Grange grew rapidly with over six hundred “subordinate granges” by 1876. Dedicated “to educating and elevating the American farmer,” these local units promoted rural concerns including rural free delivery mail and pure food laws. The State Grange supported Michigan Agricultural College, now Michigan State University, and its creation of agricultural extension services. Many Grange leaders played important roles in state politics including Cyrus G. Luce, who was elected Michigan Grange Master in 1880 and Michigan’s governor in 1886.
And on the other side:
- WOMEN IN THE MICHIGAN GRANGE The National Grange, founded in 1867, was one of the first fraternal organizations to admit women and men as members on an equal basis. From their positions of influence in the Michigan Grange, women like Mary Bryant Mayo worked to reduce the isolation of rural women and improve women’s educational opportunities. Mayo also organized the Fresh Air Project, which took Detroit women and children to farms during the summer. Jennie Buell and Ida Chittenden mobilized the Grange to win woman suffrage in Michigan, a goal they achieved in 1918. Dora Stockman, who served on the State Board of Agriculture and in the Michigan legislature, created Four Leaf Clover Clubs (the present-day 4-H Club) for Grange children.
Martha
April 7, 2016
Until you mentioned the “don’t do irony” insight, I could never put my finger on that. But this is very true. It might be regional, tho. Down south there is a much more wonderful, colorful and playful humor than up north. I suppose I can be taken to task for saying that, but I’m sticking with it.
I noticed the change in humor as soon as I moved up to WI. I’m under enjoyed here. Made me contain my humor. Then, after a few years of that, I gave up and act the fool if only to amuse myself. However, I often have to footnote my humor, which is deflating.
Oh, now what was your post about?
Gerry
April 7, 2016
Why bless your heart I’ve completely forgotten!
shoreacres
April 7, 2016
Ah. Pimento cheese. There is a cafe in Schulenberg, Texas, that provides all the expected German treats — kolaches and such — but they also produce a warm pimento cheese on toasted homemade bread that has to be the best in the world. Texans engage in interminable discussions about what makes a proper pimento cheese, and will contend, if pressed, that what they produce over in the Carolinas and Georgia has been entirely too fancified.
Down here, pimento cheese is found at all the best wedding dances, not to mention installations at the Sons of Hermann Lodge. We don’t have grange halls, but we have lodges galore. They’re not like the Masons or Odd Fellows, precisely — they’re more like formalized immigrant mutual aid societies. Now that I think of it, Garrison Keillor did mention the Sons of Knute. 🙂
As for irony — well, there’s an utterly hilarious song by Ray Wylie Hubbard that probably appeals only to Texans. But, in my favorite video of him performing the song, he introduces it by saying, “The problem with irony is that not everybody gets it.” Now, isn’t that the truth?
Gerry
April 7, 2016
That is the truth.
I like pimento cheese, but my ears are pinned back in wonder and amazement that it would be the subject of acrimony at the Augusta National. Hey, what do I know – I just read the New Yorker for the cartoons.
shoreacres
April 7, 2016
When I was living in Liberia, we got the New Yorker sent by post. The joke among expats was, when you no longer understood the cartoons, it was time to come back to the States for a while.
WOL
April 8, 2016
I like the picture of the grange hall with the two trees. Apparently, we don’t do granges down here. That vacuum is filled here by the VFW posts. I was going to be ironic and say VFW posts and Dairy Queens. (Practically every little one-horse town around here has a DQ, and they are a gathering place for various cross sections of the community. They don’t do dances, or hold pot-lucks or what have you, though.)
Gerry
April 8, 2016
You may be on to something. Imagine a community park with a DQ on one end and a VFW post on the other and a dance pavilion in the middle. Oh my. Now that I think of it, we have that or something very like it in some of our communities Around Here. It’s nice, too. It isn’t enough.
P.j. grath
April 8, 2016
Oh, Gerry, I’m so glad you included one of my favorite parts of the Grange, which I would otherwise have left here as part of my comment, i.e., that it was co-ed right from the get-go. A fraternal/sororal order, so to speak. The other thing I wanted to share (and I may have shared this earlier, elsewhere) is that the St. Joseph County Fair, a week-long affair with all kinds of everything a fair should have, down by the Michigan/Indiana line, is still sponsored by the Grange, which must be why it is the BEST county fair in the state.
Also, I recognized at least one book in your stacks, the one on top at the right. Great story!
Gerry
April 8, 2016
I was impressed by that, too–it turns out the National Grange just elected its first woman President. The story was getting way too long or I would have put in the part about Mary Bryant Mayo, too.
I just might make it a point to go to the St. Joseph County Fair. It would be good for my disposition, which is getting a bit frayed around the edges. And yes, that book on top at the right is Rainbow on the Road, which I love. The one on top on the left is Mary Norris’s Between You & Me: Confessions of a Comma Queen, a gift from my cousin Craig. I love it, too. We are going to go hear Mary Norris in Ann Arbor in May.
Martha J
April 8, 2016
When life gives you snow, make snow cones at the DQ and dance!
Gerry
April 8, 2016
I can see it now – a ballet of the North Country . . .
billbennett37
April 8, 2016
Jerry,
Here’s one you’ll like.
Bill Bennett
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Photo of Grange meeting at Shooks Farm
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Gerry
April 9, 2016
Hi Bill – I loved the photo but wasn’t able to put it into the comment – I’m working on it. I’ve seen other copies of it, but yours adds IDs I didn’t have and your aunt Rachel shows up much better. Did you send me a second photo as well? I’m going to put this into an email to you too.
billbennett37
April 8, 2016
Stewart Bennett is my great uncle, Ira ,my uncle, Rachel my aunt.Myrtle is Stewart’s daughter. Note the owl on my uncle Ira’s shoulder, He loved pets and also had pet skunks.I have a picture of them too. One other side note, My great grand father Henry had lived on the property that is the Shooks farm.Myrtle’s son had told me this. He said the house was near the corner and on Bennett Hill Road. That grange hall might have been his house.He died in 1910.
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Craig Smith
April 8, 2016
That reminds me–must renew my subscription to Virginia Woolf & Ammo Studies Quarterly.
Gerry
April 8, 2016
Ah, but does it come with its own radio station?
uphilldowndale
April 8, 2016
Oh my there is so much going on in that post! Garden and Guns? Toasted cheese it is for supper. The history of Granges, now that is something.
Gerry
April 8, 2016
Trust you to pull the critical fact from the whole pile.
tootlepedal
April 8, 2016
You made the most of it and produced a very interesting post
Gerry
April 8, 2016
Now there speaks a man who appreciates fine cheese, fine irony, and rural history. Thank you.
tootlepedal
April 9, 2016
A pleasure.
Gerry
April 9, 2016
Andi is still having difficulties commenting but she has sent another email:
Our Barnard outing keeps on giving! Another great blog! Thanks! Will look forward to your report about the April gathering.
Even before then I think I’ll manage to get hold of the Grange photo Bill Bennett sent.
billbennett37
April 10, 2016
Hi Jerry .
This was the second one I sent so you’d have a more complete list of the names.The other one was cut off when copied. These are the only photos I’d sent in answer to your question.
You do such a great job at the Torch Views.I do the same as my dad used to do and contribute any piece of information that helps writers like you. He was actually related by marriage(Dawson connection) to Bob Eckart that was the publisher of the Central Lake Torch for many years. Dad’s favorite column was called “Looking Back”, or “Backwards”, written by local native and childhood friend Arvil Thompson.You might have seen some of his columns.I have all of dad’s old Newspapers that meant so much to him in his later years. Like you, he had a love for Antrim County and it’s people.
B. Bennett
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Gerry
April 10, 2016
Bill, thank you. You come up with one wonderful story after another. The Central Lake Historical Society has many of the original Central Lake Torch issues in its archive. They had the collection scanned some years ago, and I refer to those images often. I will consult with Lois Dawson-maybe your collection would fill in some gaps in theirs! Did you ever see the booklet they produced called Looking Backward? I can see we have more rabbit trails to follow.