12/21/2010

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Reply to Diane Hill Moline (75)
From Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND.
 
Gary and Friends,

We can certainly make some good quality reproduction photos for Diane and send them in the mail. Maybe someone else was taking pictures and would be able help with her request also. I will send what I have to Diane. Thanks Gary!

Dick





Hill Moline Diane 114 Kittelson Dr Burlington, ND 58722
 
 
 
 
Jonathan Poitra Died
Death notice posted by Neola Kofoid Garbe: Minot & Bottineau, ND
 
Jonathan Poitra, age 28 of Fargo, died Friday, December 17, 2010 in Fargo. Funeral services will be held on Monday, December 27, 2010 at 10:00 A.M. in the St. Michael Catholic Church in Dunseith. A wake will be held on Sunday at the St. Michael Catholic Church beginning at 4:00 P.M. with a prayer service at 7:00 P.M. There will be no burial. Cremation will take place after the service.

 
 
 
Alaska Cruise 2009
Gary (57) & Sue Metcalfe
 
Gary M, We have not heard from you for quite sometime now. I’m hoping all is well. We miss all your wonderful stories. Gary S
 
 
  

12/20/2010

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1964 Concert
Reply form Diane Hill Moline (75) Burlington, ND
 

Hello Everyone!!

I wish you all a Merry Christmas and a Blessed New Year!! I too appreciate all the work Gary does for the “Dunseith family” and all of you for sharing your memories and pictures.

The 1964 Community Concert has been on my mind a lot lately, being Christmas and all! I was in 2nd grade, just turning 8 on December 24th. I was small in stature at that time, so I understand why Dick thought I was 4!! Mrs. Dean Parrill was our second grade teacher at the time. She asked the class who knew the words to the 2nd verse of Away in a Manger. I think I was the only one who raised my hand, therefore I got the part. I recall the excitement of the concert that day. Don Johnson was concerned no one would see me while I sang, so he chose to set me on top of the piano. So, that’s where I sang my 2nd verse from!! I have always wished to have pictures from that concert, so if anyone can help me get a good reproduction of these photos it would be greatly appreciated.

God’s Blessings to you all the Holiday Season, and all year long!!! Diane Hill Moline

 
 
1964 Concert
Don Johnson, Diane Hill, Paula Fassett & Gail Henning
 
 
 
 
Son’s of Norway Christmas Party
Message from Connie Zorn Landsverk: Bottineau, ND
 
The Son’s of Norway had a Christmas Party @ the Senior Citizen’s Center in Bottineau on December 16th. It was a fun evening. Brenda & Dick Johnson provided the music. They did an awesome job singing and playing. Thanks again Brenda & Dick!! Merry Christmas Connie Landsverk
 
 
Pictures – EXPAT Christmas party at the Stokes house
 
Folks, We slept in our new bedroom for the first time last night. The inside of our new addition is entirely done. They are finishing up the outside painting this week.
 
Last Saturday we hosted a potluck dinner Christmas party at our house of which I have attached a few pictures of. We had a great turn out with about 70 guests. The two pictures taken inside the house with the gals and the guy were taken in our new living room. Bernadette hired a disco guy to come in too with his big sound system for folks to dance to also. These folks love to party and have a good time. If someone is sitting by themselves being a bit shy, folks go over and start talking to them. We are a group of folks from many counties around the globe. The thing we (Guys) have in common is that we are all foreigners living in this country. A few of the gals (spouces) are not Filipina’s either and they fit in just fine. Gary
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

12/19/2010

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Travel Across America
From Trish Larson Wild (73): FORT COLLINS, CO
Hi Gary,

I haven’t given you an update on my travels recently, so thought I would send my Equine Nomad holiday greetings to all, with best wishes for good times and warm gatherings with friends and family.


Since returning from from my travels to Europe and Cozumel, Mexico, in early December, I have been living on the road with my 3 horses again. We are traveling with my truck and trailer, on our way to San Francisco. Tonight we are in Bakersfield, CA after camping for three days in the high desert of Joshua Tree National Park, where we had some very scenic rides in the high desert. My youngest son, Zak, is traveling with me, and it has been wonderful having his company along the route.


I decided against travel through Mexico for now, as conditions there are dangerous and getting worse, depending on which news report you happen to catch. The deciding moment for me was the recent deadly firefight in the streets of the very border town I was planning to cross into Mexico. A reporter and many others were killed in the cross fire.


So my ride to South America is postponed for now, and I’ve gone to plan B, which is to ride my horses at least 200 miles in every US state. I picked that mileage because it’s the same distance as riding to South America – 10,000 miles. I’m very happy and excited with the new plan, and my sons and friends are relieved. I reserve the right to quit if it ever stops being fun, but so far, I’m having the time of my life!


I’m making plans to change my blog format, and currently trying to find a new host. The site I have been using is not user friendly enough, so I decided to change. I’ll let you know when I decide on a new provider, but in the meantime I’m just updating with photos and text on Facebook.


Anyhow, I enjoy reading your blog, and admire your commitment to the Dunseith folks who read it daily. Thank you again for all the work you do. It is a special a gift to so many, and as I am well aware, a lot more work than many people realize. So Thanks!


To Paula Fassett, I would like to say that I sure remember your piano playing during my choir experience. Seems like you were just ALWAYS there, and patiently playing so well! I was in awe of how you could just play anything perfectly, the first time and every time. What a talent, and so casual and humble about it. I hope you still find the time to play….


Any time I think of Choir, I also think of Concert band. Cheryl Haagenson on 1st chair clarinet, Stephanie Evans wailing on sax, and Gary Fulsebakke on trumpet, sometimes in duet with Don Berg or the Henning boy, or my brother Greg. How about Larrett Peterson and was it Lori Williams on Drums, and of course Peter ? on the bass. Who was on that French horn? And I believe Greg Hill played the tuba – am I right? And although Muzette Berube played the clarinet very well, didn’t she switch to oboe at some point? Brenda Hiatt and I sat near each other for a while, trying to squeak a good sound on those awful clarinets, and Pam Fugere, Lynn Gillis, Myra Henning, and Edith Struck played their hearts out on those flutes. I’m sure someone has a photo of the band from that era – there were many more teens playing their brains out during that era. Don Johnson sure knew how to get a lot of people practicing and attending music camp, didn’t he?


And does anyone remember seeing Cheryl belt out the songs in the summer Music Camp production when she played a preacher? It was something. I was there, although I believe I played a minor flower in a field or something….maybe a weed? The director had the idea to have us peons play the landscape – very avant garde! There was no question who the stellar talent was. I remember standing outside the cabin as Cheryl was auditioning, and someone turned around slack jawed, saying “My God, what a voice!”.


We had a wonderful week together, walking the path from the Music Camp dorms to the amphitheatre several times a day. The Peace Garden back paths were so beautiful. I used to ride my horse at a gallop from my house to the Music Camp and back again on the trail through the lovely woods. Like my son does now, I often rode bareback at a gallop, and I can easily recall every turn and dip in that beautiful trail. I feel so lucky to have had the opportunity to live at the Port and have the Peace Garden as my playground.


Happy memories from good old times.


Best wishes to all for wonderful new memories of this holiday season!


Trish

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
 
Saturday before Christmas Memories
From Sharon Longie Dana (73): MIssoula MT
 

Hi Gary, I wish you and Bernadette a Happy Holiday Season !! I wanted to share a christmas memory I have of Dunseith. I remember on a Saturday sometime before Christmas, Santa Claus would show up. This particular time he was in the back of a pick up truck and he gave all of us kids goodie bags with oranges, apples, candy(I always thought the bags were big and even if they weren’t they were FULL). and said he would be at our houses christmas eve. I just remember the excitement and we sang christmas carols and wanted for Santa to show up. It was always cold but we never noticed it. It was such a happy time. I think of it now and it makes me smile. I remember telling my friends to come to make sure we all had goodie bags to take home. Those were the days.

 

Sharon Longie Dana(73)
 
 
 

Dunseith Community Christmas Concerts memories

Reply from Sharon Gerdes (62): Windsor, CO
 
Paula, I remember those Christmas eve programs so well. Didn’t matter how cold it was outside, that program had to go on. I thought those bags of peanuts and candy were just awesome, but we seldom had ” store bought” candy. Then we would go home and open presents, which in those days were pretty meager, but oh so special. Again great memories. Thanks, Sharon Gerdes.
 
 
 
Dunseith Community Christmas Concerts memories

Reply from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND

 
Gary and Friends,

Paula brought up the Community Christmas concerts from the ’60s. She mentioned the solo by Diane Hill at age 4 or so. Here are the pictures and Dad, Diane, and Paula are together in one. It bears reposting this time of year. Those were the days! Thanks Paula and Gary!

Dick

From Dick
 
Gary and Friends,

What a great memory, Paula! I do remember the Sunday School Christmas programs at the old Dunseith Lutheran Church. The lights were turned down except up front where the kids did their parts, usually dressed like shepherds and wise men and the rest. The other thing I remember was that the old church was bursting at the seams with standing room only. I remember how Carl Grimme would quietly and diligently care for the furnace and the appearance of the church building. He could often be seen walking across the street to check how things were over at the church. I don’t know for sure, but I don’t think he was given enough credit for his continued monitoring to be sure everything was in order, which he made sure it was. Another thing I remember was the rope that came through the ceiling in the entry that we pulled to ring the bell. When we were older, maybe 14-15, we used to get to ring the bell before church. We always had younger kids hanging around wanting to ring the bell so we played a trick on them. It was the same trick the older kids played on us. If you pulled the rope down slowly, it would come down about 6-7 feet without ringing the bell. We would stand on the rope and hold it down and tell a small kid, “Well, OK you can ring the bell. Now grab on and don’t let go whatever you do.” They would hold on tight and when we were ready to ring the bell, we would let go of the rope and the little kids would go up half way to the ceiling. We would grab them and set them down and then ring the bell. You could only get a kid to fall for that ONCE! In the old church there were floor registers for heat. Nearly every Sunday some kid would drop his nickel or dime that he brought for the offering and we would hear it go through the register and roll down the duct work toward the furnace–and then usually hear a little kid start crying. I think Paula is right about the program in the old days being on Christmas Eve and I KNOW she is right about what was in the bag of treats that was given to each kid as they were leaving the church at the end of the program.. Good memory Paula! Thanks for stirring the old memories. Thanks Gary.

Dick

 
Previously posted on July 10, 2009
 
Message/pictures from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

Paula Fassett brought up the Community Christmas Concerts we had back
in the mid 60s. I think Dad was encouraged to direct the choir made up
of all ages of folks from the area. I remember I was also ‘encouraged’
by Dad to be in it, although at the time I was one of the only kids my
age involved. The school choirs were also involved in the Christmas
programs, again under his direction. The pictures below are of one of
these concerts and were taken in the old city hall. The little girl by
Dad is Diane Hill. Next to her are Paula Fassett and Gail Henning. My
guess is Christmas 1965. Thanks Gary!

Dick

Gary,

I looked back to July 2009 and in the message Paula correctly dated the concert to 1964 rather than ’65. Thanks.

Dick
 

12/18/2010

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Memories
Reply from Paula Fassett (71):
 
Bill Hosmer’s mention of singing Christmas carols made me think about the years when Don Johnson organized the community chorus. I think this has been discussed on this site before, but what the heck – it bears repeating! My Dad sang in the choir – Mom didn’t, she wasn’t a singer. I remember going to the concerts in the old city hall – it was a very merry event. One year when Diane Hill was about 4, Don lifted her up and sat her on the piano and she sang a solo – I don’t remember the song she sang – but it was pretty amazing since she was such a little girl. Some of the grade school classes would perform, too. I don’t remember which grade I was in, but I remember being the accompanist for my class – probably a few classes together – getting up to sing with the choir.  

Do any of the old Lutherans out there remember the Sunday School Christmas programs in the old Dunseith Lutheran church? As kids, we all had speaking parts – I HATED that – and we’d sing a few carols. Then there were always Christmas presents from your Sunday School teacher…and a bag of candy for each kid….that was the part we all looked forward to! There was always an apple or orange in the bag, LOTS of peanuts, some hard Christmas candy and always that chocolate covered mint thing (not my favorite, obviously). I think the program used to be on Christmas Eve back then??

 

Merry Christmas!

Paula Fassett

 
 
 
Wesley Schneider’s childhood memories “Stille-Nacht”
Posted by Vickie Metcalfe (70):
 
Gary and Friends,

“Stille-Nacht”
 
I realized this eve,while crossing the street, “This day is short.” Darkness came abruptly at about 5:00. Six months ago it could not be summoned til 10:00 p.m. What a five hour difference and snow, snow, snow.!
 
Knocking at the door of my neighbors, the dogs sought and got their treat.
And I, join Wes and Ovidia as they set up to supper to dine on homemade steaming hot chicken noodle soup, venison sausage, fruit salad and homemade applesauce.

Of course, Wes sitting between me and Ovidia made certain I am to have a scoop out of any dish that passes before him, back and forth, back and forth. They are as generous to me as they are with my dogs.

I share with Wes an e-mail from the Blog.
Then, I ask Wes, to recall his “Memories of Christmas Past”.
 
The Schneider home in those yesteryears did not have electricity. The main source of lighting were the kerosene lanterns lit as darkness descended.

After supper, a story might be told. One night, his brother while using hand motions to tell a story hit the globe off the lantern. KEROSENE__ mayhem! All action stopped__ while the kerosene was wiped up. Then the story proceeded.

Wes said, “He recalls getting Christmas gifts and they always had a Christmas tree.” “His parents were very cautious and only lit the candles attached to the tree branches when everyone was gathered around the tree.” Often, his sisters who loved music would start the singing and others would harmonize. Some would play instruments to accompany.

Songs were sung in the families first language. “Stille Nicht”

And of course on the eve before, the Bedtime excitement! One Christmas morning memory, Wes hearing a jingle,woke his little brother, “Warren! Listen! Santa! ” The jingling continued, high__ on__ the roof top. The two boys in their under wear scampered to the window.

jingle,JINGLE The metal milch bucket came rolling, faster, rolling over the edge of the roof.” The boys looked down at the bucket laying in a snowdrift. Down at their big brother grinning, walking off, off, off into the distance.

Off to the barn to the morning choresŠ..chuckling.
“Stille Nicht”
 
 
 
 
Ryan Zorn, Son of Myron (65) & JoAnn was killed in Iraq November 16, 2009
Recap with an airline captains letter
 
 
From Sharon Zorn Gerdes (62): Windsor, CO
 

Gary, I don’t know that you would ever have room to include this, but I thought it was so good I wanted to send it. Mary Eurich sent it to me. I can tell you this is all so true. When my nephew Ryan (Myron Zorn’s [65] son) was killed in Iraq last November, it was amazing how much happened that was just heart wrenching. When his body came to the tiny town of Gillette, Wyoming, it was on a private jet. On the ground was an honor guard, and beside them were 200 freedom riders ( Vietnam vets and other vets who attend military funerals, stand for hours with flags, and keep protestors from getting close). Then there were 10,000 people lining the streets and freeway and overpasses , waving flags and saluting. Vehicles of all types stopped and got out and stood as the hearse went by. Schools had been closed and little children were standing in groups waving flags.

The funeral had a constant honor guard,( changing of the guard), there were many many vets, including one gentleman in his late 80’s who still got into his uniform. The state governor, two senators, a representative, a bird colonel, a five star general, — the list goes on and on of the people who came. And this for a normal kid who no one knew, but the response was overwhelming. The army was unbelievable with all they did and offered to the family. They have so many very beautiful mementos and calls and letters and items people made from all over the US. I could go on forever, but I spoke with a colonel, and he said they learned a lesson from the treatment the Viet nam soldiers received when they came home, and that the army is going out of its way to make every single detail taken care of now, and the utmost respect and care given. Its also amazing how they send the bodies first to Dover, and regardless of what shape the body is in, even if its just pieces, those parts are carefully cleaned and groomed and placed in a new uniform before its sent to the soldiers home. The army sends the family to several memorial services, including when Ryans troup came home. They called his name at roll-call and had an empty chair where he would have set.

I just wanted to share a few things after I saw that airline captain email. The soldier will never be replaced, but the branches of the service are trying hard, and I do think that America is thankful for the tremendous debt we have to our servicemen. Thanks. Sharon Gerdes.

Sharon, I most certainly have room and if I did not, I would make room for this. You have such a good way with words too. This letter is beautifully written. I have included the Airline Captains letter below. It’s touching. Gary

 

 

MAY GOD BLESS THIS AIRLINE CAPTAIN:

He writes:
My lead flight attendant came to me and said, “We have an H.R. on this flight.” (H.R. stands for human remains.) “Are they military?”
I asked.

‘Yes’, she said.

‘Is there an escort?’ I asked..

‘Yes, I already assigned him a seat’.

‘Would you please tell him to come to the flight deck. You can board him early,” I said..

A short while later, a young army sergeant entered the flight deck. He was the image of the perfectly dressed soldier.
He introduced himself and I asked him about his soldier. The escorts of these fallen soldiers talk about them as if they are still alive and still with us.

‘My soldier is on his way back to Virginia ,’ he said.

He proceeded to answer my questions, but offered no words.

I asked him if there was anything I could do for him and he said no. I told him that he had the toughest job in the military and that I appreciated the work that he does for the families of our fallen soldiers.

The first officer and I got up out of our seats to shake his hand. He left the flight deck to find his seat.

We completed our preflight checks, pushed back and performed an uneventful departure.

About 30 minutes into our flight I received a call from the lead flight attendant in the cabin.

‘I just found out the family of the soldier we are carrying, is on board’, she said. She then proceeded to tell me that the father, mother, wife and 2-year old daughter were escorting their son, husband, and father home. The family was upset because they were unable to see the container that the soldier was in before we left. We were on our way to a major hub at which the family was going to wait four hours for the connecting flight home to Virginia .

The father of the soldier told the flight attendant that knowing his son was below him in the cargo compartment and being unable to see him was too much for him and the family to bear. He had asked the flight attendant if there was anything that could be done to allow them to see him upon our arrival. The family wanted to be outside by the cargo door to watch the soldier being taken off the airplane.. I could hear the desperation in the flight attendants voice when she asked me if there was anything I could do.. ‘I’m on it’, I said. I told her that I would get back to her.

Airborne communication with my company normally occurs in the form of e-mail like messages.
I decided to bypass this system and contact my flight dispatcher directly on a secondary radio.

There is a radio operator in the operations control center who connects you to the telephone of the dispatcher.

I was in direct contact with the dispatcher.. I explained the situation I had on board with the family and what it was the family wanted.
He said he understood and that he would get back to me.

Two hours went by and I had not heard from the dispatcher. We were going to get busy soon and I needed to know what to tell the family.
I sent a text message asking for an update. I saved the return message from the dispatcher and the following is the text:

‘Captain, sorry it has taken so long to get back to you. There is policy on this now and I had to check on a few things.
Upon your arrival a dedicated escort team will meet the aircraft.


The team will escort the family to the ramp and plane side. A van will be used to load the remains with a secondary van for the family. The family will be taken to their departure area and escorted into the terminal where the remains can be seen on the ramp. It is a private area for the family only.
When the connecting aircraft arrives, the family will be escorted onto the ramp and plane side to watch the remains being loaded for the final leg home.. Captain, most of us here in flight control are veterans. Please pass our condolences on to the family. Thanks.’

I sent a message back telling flight control thanks for a good job. I printed out the message and gave it to the lead flight attendant to pass on to the father. The lead flight attendant was very thankful and told me, ‘You have no idea how much this will mean to them.’

Things started getting busy for the descent, approach and landing. After landing, we cleared the runway and taxied to the ramp area.
The ramp is huge with 15 gates on either side of the alleyway. It is always a busy area with aircraft maneuvering every which way to enter and exit.
When we entered the ramp and checked in with the ramp controller, we were told that all traffic was being held for us.

‘There is a team in place to meet the aircraft’, we were told. It looked like it was all coming together, then I realized that once we turned the seat belt sign off, everyone would stand up at once and delay the family from getting off the airplane. As we approached our gate, I asked the copilot to tell the ramp controller we were going to stop short of the gate to make an announcement to the passengers. He did that and the ramp controller said, ‘Take your time.’

I stopped the aircraft and set the parking brake. I pushed the public address button and said, ‘Ladies and gentleman, this is your Captain speaking I have stopped short of our gate to make a special announcement. We have a passenger on board who deserves our honor and respect.
His Name is Private XXXXXX, a soldier who recently lost his life. Private XXXXXX is under your feet in the cargo hold. Escorting him today is Army Sergeant XXXXXXX.

Also, on board are his father, mother, wife, and daughter. Your entire flight crew is asking for all passengers to remain in their seats to allow the family to exit the aircraft first. Thank you.’

We continued the turn to the gate, came to a stop and started our shutdown procedures.

A couple of minutes later I opened the cockpit door. I found the two forward flight attendants crying, something you just do not see.
I was told that after we came to a stop, every passenger on the aircraft stayed in their seats, waiting for the family to exit the aircraft.

When the family got up and gathered their things, a passenger slowly started to clap his hands.
Moments later more passengers joined in and soon the entire aircraft was clapping.
Words of ‘God Bless You’, I’m sorry, thank you, be proud, and other kind words were uttered to the family as they made their way down the aisle and out of the airplane. They were escorted down to the ramp to finally be with their loved one.

Many of the passengers disembarking thanked me for the announcement I had made.
They were just words, I told them, I could say them over and over again, but nothing I say will bring back that brave soldier.

I respectfully ask that all of you reflect on this event and the sacrifices that millions of our men and women have made to ensure our freedom and safety in these United States of AMERICA .

Foot note:
As a Viet Nam Veteran I can only think of all the veterans including the ones that r ode below the deck on their way home and how they we were treated.

When I read things like this I am proud that our country has not turned their backs on our soldiers returning from the various war zones today and give them the respect they so deserve.

I know every one who has served their country who reads this will have tears in their eyes, including me.
Prayer chain for our Military… Don’t break it!

Please send this on after a short prayer for our service men and women.
Don’t break it!

They die for me and mine and you and yours and deserve our honor and respect.

Prayer: ‘Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands. Protect them as they protect us. Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they perform for us in our time of need. Amen.’

 
Folks, Noel (Nolan), the guy in red and the father of this family died suddenly yesterday morning. He was 31 years old. I am posting this because, this is one of the families that is being helped with monthly contributions from one of our Alumni. We received a check several days ago for Christmas gifts for these kids too of which may have to be used for funeral expenses. Noel’s wife had gone to early mass with the children yesterday morning. When she returned home Noel was blue and barely conscience. He was rushed to the hospital and was DOA. His body is now in a casket located in his uncles house across the street from our garage. Noel had jobs hit and miss and was the bread winner of the family. As long as we have known them, they have lived in a small shelter/shack (not a house) with dirt a dirt floor behind his brothers house across the road from our garage. They are such nice folks, always happy go lucky. Whenever Noel would see us leaving with our car, he would always be right there to direct traffic for us to back our car out of the garage. Gary
 
 

12/17/2010

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Folks, Last night when I logged into my computer, I was able to open my Internet Explorer program just fine. I think the problem was a bad internet signal that we often times have. There are times I can access all of my email just fine, but cannot log into any internet sites and vise versa. Anyway, I have now posted the last two days and today’s will be posted on our Dunseith Alumni Website after I send it out. Gary
 
 
 
Dialogue between the Awalt’s & Dick Johnson
Reply from Bill Hosmer (48): Tucson, AZ
 

I am so impressed with the dialogue about the Awalts and what Dick Johnson generated about the old places on his land. I’m 80 years old now, and have been so close to the Awalt family for my entire life. Then I was a fellow student of Dick’s parents in high school in the old white school house., All of this is a miraculous record of days, people, events, and places in the hills which warms my old heart. Since the holiday is approaching, and my memories of singing the Christmas songs in church and in the city hall, accompanied by these wonderful memories of those special days , let me give my sincere best wishes and hope for the New Year, and a fervent “Merry Christmas” to all you Dunseith folks who give me such pride in your friendship and loyalty to our common place. Bill Hosmer
 
 
 
 
Generational History
From Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND
 
Gary and friends,
Ah, generational history! Again, many, many thanks for the photo sharing of the children of John and Gertrude.
 
My father Cliff, a phenomenal oral storyteller, spoke of a deep friendship of William Awalt and his father, William Metcalfe I.
 
According to my dad, “It was said Mr. Awalt, was a highly respected early pioneer, of deep spiritual faith within the Holmes Township Community
 
Dad said, Mr. Awalt and my grandfather had many intellectual conversations. One conversation, Mr.Awalt told his friend,to name the new baby, my father, after him. William Metcalfe I replied,”He already had a son named William, but would name his son, Clifford David;” The middle name David, an early Scot’s king, and like King David the 7th son of a 7th son”.
 
The early Metcalfe’s of Rabbit City Lake,were also were neighbors and friends of the William Anderson’s parents of Walter, Charlie and Gertrude.
 
Through the years, the two William’s sons, William II and John Awalt continued to be great friends. John and his sweetheart,Miss Gertrude Anderson were attendants at the wedding of William II and Mary Metcalfe in September 1923.
 
My dad and his friend Bill Peterson, another grandson of William Awalt as young men, embarked on their adventure to Seattle in the early 1940’s.
Vickie
 
 
 
 
 
Dick/Brenda Johnson’s log cabin pictures
Reply from Mark Schimetz (70): Rolette, ND
 
Very Nice Home Dick and Brenda!
 
 
 
Date correction to Dick Johnson’s log cabin pictures posted yesterday
From Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary,

The pictures are current and the numbers behind the photos are simply the ‘jpg.Dec. snow .001 — .002 etc.’ picture numbers. I think the readers will think it’s the date I took the pictures and in the text I said current which they are. Thanks.

Dick

Dick, I caught that mistake after I had sent those. That’s what happens when I get in a hurry. Thanks for the correction, Gary
 
 
 
 
 
ND snow
Pictures from Larry Liere (55): Devils Lake, ND & Mesa, AZ
 

Hi

 

It does not happen very often in North Dakota that we get this much snow and no wind. The radio said 15″ and then changed it to 20″

 

The snow on top of our picnic table in the attached picture was 22+” Mesa, AZ will look good.

 

MERRY CHRISTMAS,

 

 

LARRY

 

 

 

 
 
  

12/16/2010

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Folks,
 
I am kind of making this a little short today. Getting ready for an EXPAT Christmas party that we are hosting at our house this Saturday along with the finishing touches of our addition and with Bernadette’s sister having arrived from Japan yesterday, things are kind of busy at our house. I’ve also been experiencing some computer problems not being able to use my internet explorer browser. I need to be able to use internet explorer to post the these daily blogs too, so yesterday’s and today’s are not yet posted.
 
Gary
 
 
 
 
Awalt Homestead
Reply from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

A real big thank you to the Awalt crew—Marshall, Bonnie (my babysitter long ago), and Lloyd, who emailed me saying he had a picture and would find it. I know the family has been here to look the old place over several times over the years, but I only hoped they might have some pictures of the old Awalt house. They certainly did! Thanks for posting them. On the south side of the house,which is straight out in front of the door in the old picture, William Awalt placed a ring of big rocks for a flower bed and, I assume, Mrs. Awalt planted flowers there. These rocks are still there and Brenda has flowers there every year. I will attach a picture of her flowers from this summer. I don’t know if anyone is interested but I will also send a few pictures of my log house when I was building it 32 years ago and a current one of how it looks today. Awalts house sat on the same spot although it faced south and mine faces east. Thanks again to the Awalts and of course Gary, our main man!!

Dick

 

 

Flower Bed in 004

 

Original Awalt flower bed

 

 

 

Dec 001

 

Dick/Brenda’s replacement log house located on the same spot as the

 

 

former

Awalt log cabin

 

 

 

Log house construction

 

 
  

12/15/2010

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We are headed to the Airport shortly to pick-up Bernadette’s sister, Alot, who is arriving from Japan. She will be here for two weeks. Alot has been here for Christmas the past several years. She has lived in Japan for about 25 years. Needless to say, Bernadette is all excited for her arrival.
 
Gary
 
 
 
Ardis Goodsell Johnson (49)

 

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Ardis Johnson, age 80 of Bottineau, formerly of Overly, died Friday at a Fargo hospital. Her funeral will be held on Wednesday at 2:00 pm at the Willow Creek Lutheran Church at Overly. Visitation will be Tuesday from 10:00 am until 9:00 pm at the Nero Funeral Home in Bottineau. Burial will be in the Willow Creek Lutheran Cemetery at Overly.Ardis E. Johnson, a daughter of James and Julia (Kennedy) Goodsell, was born on August 1, 1930 at Westhope, North Dakota. On March 27, 1949 she was married to Lyle Johnson at Overly. Lyle passed away on January 10, 1994.

She is survived by two daughters, Kathie (Keith) Overvold of Clearwater, Florida and Peggy (Donavon) Volden of Fargo, North Dakota; one grandson, Scott (Dawn) Volden of Fargo, ND; grandchildren, Hunter and Reed Volden of Fargo, ND; two step-grandchildren, Kaye (Jim) Maradus of Florida and Cliff (Mary) Overvold of Fargo, ND; step-great-grandchildren, Bryan, Cory (LeAnn) and Amanda (Tom) of Florida; and Laura, Adam and Zach Overvold of Fargo, ND; two step-great-great-grandchildren, Grace and Cameron of Florida; brothers, Franklin (Vivian) Goodsell of Yuma, AZ, and Earl Goodsell of Missoula, MT, and two sisters, Alta Mae Hyde of Spokane, WA, and Alice Heiser of Baker, MT. Friends may sign the online register book at (www.nerofuneralhome.net) (Nero Funeral Home – Bottineau)

 
 
 
Awalt Log house:
Picture from Marshall Awalt (51): Newport, NJ.
 

Gary

Here is a picture of that old log house Dick wanted. I cut four logs out of the left hand corner that I still have. It was a pretty location then and still is.

Marshall

 

 

 

 

 

Awalt Log house:

Pictures from Bonnie Awalt Houle (56): Becker, MN.

 

Dear Gary,

In answer to what Dick Johnson wanted I have scanned the photo’s that I have of the old Awalt Homestead which is now Dick’s home, of course Dick has done a lot of improvements.

 

Bonnie Awalt Houle (56)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

12/14/2010

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Awalt Picture Question
From Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

Marshall Awalt sent in a picture of people celebrating the end of World War I at Berdella, ND. This was actually here on our farmland. What I was wondering is if Marshall or any of the Awalt family would have a picture of their grandparent’s home which sat on the exact same location where I built my log house in 1978? I remember the old log house of William Awalt’s that I cleaned up in order to build on the spot. It was a log house with two very small added rooms on the north side. It was left unoccupied from 1938, when the Conn family moved to the west coast. By the mid ’50s, when I started exploring the place, it was starting to deteriorate badly. One story about the house is about how the living room floor got caved in like it was. Dad told me that when Grandpa Hans Johnson used the yard and surrounding acres for pasture, one of his team of workhorses pushed the door open and went in and fell through the floor. They couldn’t find him and finally looked inside the open door and he was standing in the cellar, unhurt. By 1978, when I cleaned up the old house with the Cat, it had collapsed and was just rubble. I really would appreciate it if anyone has a picture of the old house back in the day when it was Awalt’s home and would post it for me. The big elm trees that graced the yard were planted in 1902 and John Awalt told me his dad covered them with horse blankets so they wouldn’t be damaged during the building of the house. We had a beautiful yard for many years until a few years ago when Dutch Elm disease claimed ever single elm in the yard. I do have pictures taken in the yard when Awalts lived here but none show the house, just people and horses and the picket fence gate on the south side of the house. I hope Marshall or one of the family has a picture for us. I would really like to see one. Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
 

 

Photos provided by Jim Kamphenkel (Teacher): Greenwald MN

 

This photo is 5th & 6th grade basketball in 1974-75. I think all of the kids have been identified correctly.

 

Jim Kamphenkel

 

 
Back: Brian Azure, Albert Delorme, Pat Evans,Orville Davis,Coach Steve Krebsbach, Gary Belgarde,Patrick Gunville, Randy Azure, Jr. Poitra.
Front: Joey Evans, James Malaterre,Sylvester Laducer, Fred Laducer, Tim Leonard, Blair Neameyer, Jeff LaFountain, Rod Moe, George Bruce, Danny Ringuette,
 

 
 

Gary,

 

Here’s a photo from about 1975. It’s a group of excited kids who won a junior high basketball tournament showing off their trophy.

I think that I got the names and spellings correct – I hope!

 

Jim Kamphenkel

 

 

Back – Steve Renault, Reed Rainey, Clarence Enno, Gary Belgarde and Terry Decotah.

Front – Rod Moe, Clarence Counts, Blair Neameyer, Wade Renault. 


  

12/13/2010

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Ardis Goodsell Johnson (49) passed away
 
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Ardis Johnson
(Died December 10, 2010)

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Ardis Johnson, age 80 of Bottineau, formerly of Overly, died Friday at a Fargo hospital. Funeral will be held on Wednesday at 2:00 pm at the Willow Creek Lutheran Church at Overly. Visitation will be Tuesday from 10:00 am until 9:00 pm at the Nero Funeral Home in Bottineau. (Nero Funeral Home – Bottineau)
Ardis’ passing is such a surprise. I have talked to Ardis several times in the past couple of years. When I last talked to here a few months back, she told me she was doing some volunteer work at the Good Samaritan home in Bottineau.
 
Our condolences are with Ardis’ family with her passing.
 
Gary
 
 
Reply from Allen Richard (65):

I loved the Apron History! About the germs–They must have been good things. The last time I got the Flu was in ’68–’69 —- Which was the last time I got a flu shot! (Unless you consider vodka a flu shot. Come to think of it–I never heard of a flu “pandemic” in Russia———–)

 

To Bonnie Awalt Houle— Looked at your picture–you can’t possibly be old enough to remember that stuff. Must have taken notes from Keith — he could be that old!

 

(Sorry– I haven’t zinged a cousin in months! I couldn’t resist!)

 

Hope you are all enjoying the winter weather! We are about 450 miles straight East of Rochester, MN. Don’t believe all the bad winter weather complaints you hear about MI. True–the UP gets interesting and lake effect snow can be fun, but the rest of it is pretty wimpy — by Turtle Mountain standards.

 

I’m on the school board here — can you believe they shut down school when the wind chill hits -20???? First of all we didn’t know the term wind chill until the ’80s. Second if we followed the -20 rule we all would have had December-February as weather days!

 

 

Merry Christmas!
 
 
 
Awalt Family
 
Folks, With the Awalt family being frequently mentioned the past while I feel it’s time for a re-posting of their family picture along with Bonnie’s message.
 
Previously posted with message 480 on 6/15/2009
 

Message/Picture from Bonnie Awalt Houle (56): Becker, MN
 
Dear Gary,
On the third of June all the Awalt Children headed for a Lake Home near Lincoln Nebraska. For 5 days we celebrated together, reminisced about the younger years, and completely enjoyed the company of our siblings. We feel so fortunate to have all of our Brothers and Sisters and their spouses still alive.
We have been married a total of 367 years:
Lloyd and Theresa…60 years, Eleanor and Leonard…60 years, Marshall and Joan 50 years, Emma and Garry…55 years, Bonnie and Keith…52 years, Bill and Eunice…48 years, John and Gerri…42 years. Our Parents John and Gertrude Awalt were married over 60 years before they entered into eternity. They taught us Love, Fidelity, Perseverance, and Devotion to children and family. What a blessing was handed down to us from our Parents.
 
Bonnie Awalt Houle (56)
 
Note: Marshall’s wife, Joan, passed away this past May.
 
Note: Those listed in Red are the Awalt siblings. Spouses are listed in Black
 

back row: Garry Jolliffe, Keith Houle, Leonard Stickland, Lloyd Awalt, Marshall Awalt

middle: Emma Jolliffe, Bonnie Houle, Eleanor Stickland, Theresa Awalt, Joan Awalt
Front: BillAwalt, Eunice Awalt, Gerri Awalt, JohnAwalt
 
  

12/12/2010

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Memories
From Bonnie Awalt Houle (56): Becker, MN.
 
 

 
Merry Christmas Gary from Minnesota and our fresh foot of snow. The wind is blowing and sculpting beautiful shapes in the drifts and the best part is we can sit inside where it is warm and put together a jigsaw puzzle. Thanks to everyone for solving the picture puzzle of my Dad for us.
My Grandmother Anderson always wore aprons, she had many, many of them when I came across this poem about aprons (attached) she immediately came to my mind. Thought people might enjoy the poem and think of Grand Anderson also.
Bonnie Awalt Houle (56)

Bonnie’s memories

Long Distance Telephone Calls

Horseback riding

 

What are some of the common things from the past that we haven’t thought of in years?How about the long distance operator breaking in to tell you that your 3 minutes are almost up?Now days we pick up the phone and dial long distance without giving it a thought.When we were kids it was a big deal to call long distance, and when a long distance call was received at your home everyone was to remain silent while our parents talked, long distance was not for children. The time limit of 3 minutes was honored by the person calling and the person receiving the call.When the operator said your time was up you hung up even if you were in the middle of a sentence.Children did not talk for a long while on the phone, it was state your business and hang up.We had party lines in town sometimes several parties on one line.I do remember how excited everyone was when we were able to get a two party line.Your ring let you know whether the call was for you or your party line partner.Our ring was two long rings.If you were calling someone up in the hills you had to go through Berdella, or something like that, that was the operator at Kelvin. (Some of you people from the Hills could be more accurate on this as I am guessing).

The stories of horse back riding remind me of the Schneider girls, Elaine and Marlene.They were excellent riders.Elaine even had her horse jumping poles she set up.Gayl Bedard was another excellent horse woman.Gayl loved horses from elementary school until the present day.Gayl spent a lot of her spare time in school drawing horses. (she was pretty good also).When we were in High School we borrowed Rodney Evans horse Toni and road out to Lords Lake.It was Elaine, Gayl, and Myselfand I can’t remember for certain who else.We decided we should have a race.(DUMB)The county grader had been through and left a row of dirt clumps down the center of the road, of course that is where we were racing.The Evans horse was used to racing and used to winning and so with Gayl as his rider he had no trouble jumping the dirt clumps and taking the lead.I was not a good rider but was very competitive and tried to do the same thing.Needless to say the horse and I both went down.I broke my ankle and the horse was scuffed up pretty good also.We had to get the horses home and face the music of having done such a senseless thing.I believe Elaine took the brunt of the blame for that, as I was riding her horse.Another day after that we rode from Schneider’s out to Rodney Armentrout’s farm.We did a lot of riding that summer and our biggest challenge was trying to get the horses to cross the creek out by the graveyard to get to Gottbreth’s.I led my horse across I never could get her across with me on her back.

 

 

 

Mrs. Conroy’s class picture provided by Dwight Lang (61):

Reply from Dwight Lang (61): Tucson, AZ.

 

This was far too easy for you folks, about a 2 or 3 on the hardness scale. I figured Joan (Wurgler) Salmonson and Janet (Hosmer) ???? would have nailed them all shortly. Got to thinking again and that’s very dangerous, when did Janet (Hoagenson) join up with the class of 61? The Duane T’s last name was Trustee. I think his dad was a fed with the border or the post office. Now that Marta G. I have no idea. Sure cute with those big ears. Bet she grew into a beautiful woman. Dick, you got the rest right, Lowell, Augie and Joanne.

Dwight, You are the only guy I recognized in these pictures. You are the only Guy in these pictures that I knew back then too. Since the day I was born, I have known you. You’ve got 4 years on me though. Your mother, Charlotte Hiatt Lang, was my first grade teacher at Acworth. That was the last year of summer school at Ackworth too. There were only 7 students total in the whole school that year. They were Barbara, Harvey & LD Hiatt; Bradley Salmonson; John & Dale Pritchard; Gary Stokes. Gary
 
PS – Hopefully the Origin of the name Marta given below will jar some memories as to who she is?
 
Marta (given name) – Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Marta is a Czech, Russian, Finnish, German, Hungarian, Georgian, Italian, Polish, Portuguese and Spanish given name for females,

 

 

 

3rd row front to back: Kenny Handeland, Lowell Kelly, Dwight Lang, Lynda Williams

 

2nd row front to back: Nicole Bedard, August Johnson, Nikkey Bedard, Patty Spaeth, Johnny Morgan

 

1st row Front to back: Cecile Gouin, Joann LaRocque, Gearld Anderson, Duane Trustee, Marta G.,

George Gottbreht, Glenda Fletcher, Mrs. Conroy

 

 

3rd row front to back: 4th graders; Glenda Fletcher and August Johnson

 

 

2nd row front to back: Marie Iverson, Jean Lake, William Longie, Judy Kiesow

 

 

1st row front to back: Harvey Johnson, Ernestine Dailly, Janet Hosmer, Michael Graham,

 

Billy Awalt, Rodney Kalk, Adolph Longie, Mrs. Conroy

 

 

 

12/11/2010

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Our New phone number – (701) 428-8186
 
Folks, Our new phone number is (701) 428-8186. That’s a Kindred phone number with Magic Jack. Phone numbers for SRT phone exchanges are not available with Magic Jack, so I chose a Kindred number. This number will not wake us up, so you can call anytime. If we don’t answer just leave a message and I will get back to you.
 
Wonderful Wonderful – A lot of folks have been visiting our Dunseith Alumni Website. It’s interesting to note that several days last month we had in excess of a hundred visitors. The average daily visits for last month were 50 and a fraction. It’s also interesting to note that for days I’m late getting a message out or if I miss a day, the visits to our Website are spiked.
 
Gary
 
Dunseith Alumni Website link
 
 
 
 
 
 

Mrs. Conroy’s class pictures

Reply from Sybil Johnson: Cheyenne, WY.
 
Thank you Marie Staub, for the school pictures showing Augie and Harvey Johnson. As you know, Harvey passed away some time ago, in St. John ad Augie lives in
Minot. Him and I have been divorced for the past 15 yrs. and I dont speak to him, but it is still nice to see and read stories about Axel’s family. Thanks again.
Sybil Johnson
 
 
 
Mrs. Conroy’s class pictures
Reply from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

Thanks to Dwight Lang and Marie Iverson Staub for the picture and the names of the kids. I did have a question about some of the names I don’t recognize. Can someone fill me in on how some of these kids fit into the Dunseith area, as in what there parents did or who they were living with. The students I don’t seem to remember are:

Marta G.
Duane T.
Glenda Fletcher
Judy Kiesow

I think the second girl in the 4th grade picture is Joann LaRocque–she is listed as Joan L. ( my guess?)
The boy listed as Lowell K., I believe is Lowell Kelly, who is Randy’s brother. (He looks like Augie Johnson, his cousin, in the same picture.) Thanks to anyone who can fill in some information. Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
 

3rd row front to back: Kenny Handeland, Lowell K., Dwight Lang, Lynda Williams
 
2nd row front to back: Nicole Bedard, August Johnson, Nikkey Bedard, Patty Spaeth, Johnny Morgan
 
1st row Front to back: Cecile Gouin, Joan L., Gearld Anderson, Duane T., Marta G.,
George Gottbreht, Glenda Fletcher, Mrs. Conroy

 

 

 

 

 

3rd row front to back: 4th graders; Glenda Fletcher and August Johnson

 

 

2nd row front to back: Marie Iverson, Jean Lake, William Longie, Judy Kiesow

 

 

1st row front to back: Harvey Johnson, Ernestine Dailly, Janet Hosmer, Michael Graham,

 

Billy Awalt, Rodney Kalk, Adolph Longie, Mrs. Conroy

 

 
  

12/10/2010

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Wesley Schnieder
Reply from Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND
 
 

 

Gary,

Yesterday, I printed and delivered the message to Wes from his niece. Wes sat down in his chair at the kitchen table, got out his glasses and read quietly. Although Buie and Thor both vied to get Wes to pet him Wes gave full attention to Connie’s message.

 

He appreciates all the personal comments written to him. And say, ” Here Ovidia did you read this?” I also happened to notice one day, Ovidia has a file she puts all his stories and correspondence in, saves and they read over again.

 

Last night,I commented to Wes, “I suspect Christmas has always been your favorite holiday from childhood, because, your birthday comes so soon after.”

 

Our friend, Wes will soon be 9 decades old a couple days after Christmas. Vickie
 
 
 
Laurent Gouin Passed Away
Message/Obituary from Cecile Gouin Craig (61): Windsor, CO

My Dad Laurent Gouin passed peacefully Saturday evening December 4th 2010. He will be missed.

Cecile (Gouin) Craig

Mrs. Gouin, Cecile and Maurice, Our condolences are with you with the loss of your husband and Father. Reading his obituary, We can tell he was a great man. He will be missed dearly, but your memories will always carry on. Gary

 
 
 
San Haven – Mildred Isackson
Message/Pictures posted by Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

Most of the folks who lived or worked at San Haven will remember Mildred Isackson. She was the director of nurses for most of the time the San was in operation. These are two pictures of her, one from the very earliest days and one in her later years. I apologize for the darkness of the older photo, but that’s the way it is. On the back it says, ‘Mrs. Isackson at work at San Haven’. Thanks Gary.

Dick
 

 

 
Mrs. Conroy’s class pictures
Reply from Marie Iverson Staub (60): Seattle, WA.
 
Gary,
 
I have these picture’s and I did have them labeled so hope they are correct.
 
4th grade front to back first row: Cecile Gouin, Joan L., Gearld Anderson, Duane T., Marta G., George Gottbreht, Glenda Fletcher, Mrs. Conroy.
2nd row front to back: Nicole Bedard, August Johnson, Nikkey Bedard, Patty Spaeth, Johnny Morgan, Kenny Handeland, Lowell K., Dwight Lang, Lynda Williams.
 
5th grade front to back first row: Harvey Johnson, Ernestine Dailly, Janet Hosmer, Michael Graham, Billy Awalt, Rodney Kalk, Adolph Longie, Mrs. Conroy. 2nd row front to back: Me(Marie Iverson), Jean Lake, William Longie, Judy Kiesow, and 4th graders Glenda Fletcher and August Johnson.
 
Marie Staub(Iverson)

 

 

 

  

12/09/2010

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Sandi Dubois LaRocque
Reply from Connie Zorn Landsverk: Bottineau, ND
 
Just read today,s Dunseith news & so sorry to hear about Sandi Dubois LaRocque. I don,t know Sandi but will pray for her. Cancer is an awful thing. My husband Roger died from cancer in June so I know how Sandi & her family & friends are feeling. We must put our trust in the Lord & hope for the best!!
 
 
Boy on the horse pictured with John Awalt has been identified
 
Reply from Lloyd Awalt (44): Bottineau, ND
 
–I finely know who the boy on the horse is it is Michael Gress who is my sisters Eleanor’s grand son the picture was taken at crossroad ranch which is on hwy 43. She has the picture on her wall. Mystery solved. Lloyd Awalt
 
 
Reply from Lee Stickland (64): Dickinson, ND
 
Gary the boy in the picture with John Awalt is his great grandson Michael Gress. He is the grandson of Leonard and Eleanor Stickland. The picture was taken at Cross Road Ranch. Dick his mother is Punky Stickland. Eleanor
Lloyd & Lee, Leonard and Eleanor Awalt Stickland’s email address that I have is not longer a good one, so they have not been getting these daily message. Gary
 
 
Reply from Gwen Grimme Eltz (68): Spokane, WA
 
Hi Gary,

The little boy on the horse with John Awalt looks familiar to me, too. I noticed that Bonnie said the photo was labeled “Carl.” I was wondering if the “Carl” could actually be “Carol.” The little boy looks a lot like Carol (Fassett) Tessin’s son, Timmy. When Tim was about that age, Carol and he visited the Dunseith area. Bonnie and Carol probably graduated within a year or so each other.

The picture of John Awalt is so real to life. He and Gertrude were good friends of my folks, so I remember visiting their home many, many times. They were so friendly–never too busy to sit down for a good visit. I also remember Bonnie Houle’s (and Lloyd Awalt’s) grandmother, Myrtle Anderson, really well. My mother was part of Grandma Anderson’s Wednesday afternoon coffee guests when Myrtle lived in a tiny house next to John and Gertrude. After Grandma Anderson passed away, both of her sons (Charlie and Walter) stayed with us at the Commercial Hotel for many years.

 

 

Michael Gress and John Awalt

 

 

 

Pictures from Mrs. Conroy’s class

“Green Berets reply”

F

rom Dwight Lang (61)

 

 
Let me start a new name the heads game (well not really new /50+ years back) Mrs. Conroy classes. Remember the poppy program and posters? I believe it’s my eagle on the back wall. Pretty pathetic now that I look at it but at the time it should have won the top prize as far as I was concerned.
 
Gary, some time ago I sent you an email regarding my recollection of the “Green Berets” and I included in bit about Mrs. Conroy. You never published either. I don’t know if it was because of the content or if you lost it in the scuffle. Anyway, the Mrs. Conroy story might go well the ID game with the epic’s attached. Here’s a reprint. Edit as you please, PLEASE. Dwight , No editing necessary. Gary
Dwight, I did not see this the first time when you sent it back on November 11th. I would have posted it then had I seen it.
 
Folks, I never just not post anything that is sent. If I feel editing is necessary, of which none rarely is, I will reply with an edit request. Gary
 
From: Dulang8@aol.com
To: gws123456@hotmail.com
Sent: 11/8/2010 10:47:16 P.M. US Mountain Standard Time
Subj: “The Ballad of the Green Berets” & Mrs. Conroy’s teaching
 
“The Ballad of the Green Berets”
 
I have to agree with Keith that “The Ballad of the Green Berets” came out in 66 or possibly 67. I remember Veterans day on the campus of UND. Although I never served in Vietnam, I was a vet having been discharged from active Army a few years prior. There was no honoring of the service veterans that day at UND. But there were 20 or 30 protestors marching around the entrance of the student union. The signs they carried ranged from “Stop the War” to “Baby Killers”. I remember vividly the feelings of both shame and hatred. With thousands of my comrades being killed daily, those “Baby Killer” signs hurt to the core. Yes it was the right time for “The Ballad of the Green Berets” to arrive. We all needed that little pick me up back then.

 

Mr. Editor, Gary, are we allowed two topics on the same blog?Dwight, Absolutly, The more topics the better. Gary

 
 
Mrs. Conroy’s teaching:

 

Another flashback! Yes I recall the singing of “It’s a Grand Old Flag” at the Memorial Day program. Mrs. Conroy was a real choreographer in her day. She convinced me that I had a special talent to display and make Mr. Bo jangles dance. You guys remember the toy, the stick puppet with the hinged arms and legs suspended on a string above a flexible stick. I believe it was the very first time I ever performed before an audience larger than the forth grade class. I don’t recall which event it was but here I was, center stage at the old city hall, before the entire Dunseith population making Mr. Bo jangles dance to the music blaring. Was spot lighting used in these programs? That I don’t remember, but it was a grand production let me tell you. It was my finest hour of fame or maybe just two minutes. Next stop – Broadway!!!

Thank you, Mrs. Conroy.

Dwight, These are precious! They will bring back some memories for lots of folks. Thank you so much for sharing.
Folks, feel free to reply with the identities of or those you think are in these two pictures. I’ll keep posting until we have it nailed. Thanks,Gary

 

 

 

I think Dwight Lang is in 3rd row from the right, 2nd from the back?

 

 

 
 
Gwen Grimme Eltz’s Nephew.
Posted by Gary Stokes

Hi Gary,

The voting link is embedded in Facebook, so I sent you a message in Facebook to connect with the West Acres content that Steven is in. Hope the link works for you still. Steven is a neat kid; he was born prematurely so has had a lot of health issues–but he’s a totally happy, bright teenager. He’s had 22 surgeries so far in his short 18 years; in fact, last week he had to have to surgery to prepare for using a Vagus Nerve Stimulator. The stimulator, hopefully, help with the seizures that cause him a lot of misery. He graduated from West Fargo high school. Steven’s dad (who was killed in a car accident) was George’s only brother; hence the “Eltz” name.

 

http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1430670486

Hope all is well with you and Bernadette!

Folks, This is for a good cause. For those of you that have facebook, please follow the link above to Gwen’s facebook and Vote for Steven. Let’s keep him number one. Gary

 

 
  
   

12/08/2010

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Wesley Schneider
Memories from Connie Fauske Monte (62): Santa Barbara, CA
 
I too enjoy Vickie Metcalfe’s story telling, especially the ones about Wesley Schneider. He is my uncle and it seems the only times I get to really hear about him is when Vickie talks about him. Vickie, tell Wesley hi from his niece Connie Fauske Monte. He was the greatest uncle anyone could ever have. I remember when he worked at the creamery in Bottineau, he would bring cottage cheese over for us. It was so good, Mother always made hers so the kind you had to buy was really a treat.

The last time I saw him, he was telling my sister Carrole and I, the story of when Exlax first came out, the company sent out samples to everyone in the community, so when the Schneiders got theirs he and Sal liked them so much they went around to all the neighbors mailboxes and got theirs and ate them all. He said, needless to say, they did not go to school for the next few days. We all laughed so hard.. He is a great guy and great story teller as well.

 
 
 
 
Reply from Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND.
 
Gary,
I am speechless reading Erlings compliments. Thank You.
Erling, life has given us simple gifts; One of the most valuable is friendship.
All I am or hope to be is rooted in the beliefs gifted by my parents. Lessons in strength from interactions (some negative some positive) with folks of our home community. And, multiple gifts of courage which were taught to me by great teachers, ” kids” from N.D. across to Montana. I safe keep each of those gifts. Vickie.
 
 
 
Sandi Jubous LaRocque
Message from Verena Gillis: Dunseith, ND
Gary,
This is just to inform everyone on the latest of many cancer victims here
in Dunseith/Turtle Mountains. Sandi Dubois LaRocque has been diagnosed
with ovarian cancer, she also has a tumor on her liver and a 5x6 tumor on
her stomach. She leaves for the University of Minnesota along with her
family tomorrow morning at 8:00 am. This was such a shock to everyone! 
She has always been a healthy person, rarely getting sick. Her son Jared
is married to our daughter Brandi. We will be taking care of the 4 little
ones so they can accompany her to Minnesota. I do believe her mother
Violet, sisters Beverly, Poodie, Janice, Shelly and Linda will also be
going with her. We still do not know what is in store for her once she
gets there, more than likely surgery to try and get the tumors out. We
are asking for prayers from everyone for her and her family. PRAYER IS
POWERFUL!

Megwitch (Thank you)

Verena
 
 
Horse Picture with John Awalt
Reply from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND.
 
Gary and Friends,

After eliminating Dustin Striker as the boy on the horse, I do have another thought. The Peace Garden buildings of the earlier vintage were mostly all of ‘board and batten’ construction. This is vertical boards with a strip covering the seam.Most of the practice huts at the music camp were also similar. It was in the late ’60s when I worked there and they were just then talking about an equestrian camp and stables. The building in the picture appears to be newer as the boards haven’t really started to weather much. John Awalt was one of the better carpenters in the area and maybe he was involved with the construction of the barn type building and was there when this picture was taken. That could also explain why no one recognizes the little boy as he may not be from this area at all, just at the Peace Garden for the day. If this is right, it may also explain why there is no last name on the picture–just ‘Carl’. His last name would probably not even been asked. Just another guess. Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
 

Horse Picture with John Awalt

Reply Don Martel (Teacher): Rosemount, MN
 
Perhaps the child on the horse is not a boy
  

12/07/2010

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Folks, I normally get this out before noon. It’s now going on 9:00 PM, so I’m later than normal. I had a busy day with the plumbing, painters and electricians with our new addition. Everything needed my attention all at once. I’ve been the one, with a helper, that has pretty much done the plumbing and bathroom fixture installations. Except for the bedroom closets, the inside will be finished in several day. The closets should be finished and painted by mid week next week. Gary
 
 
 

Wes Schneider memories – The Long Drought of the 1930’s

Posted by Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND.
 
Gary,Mark S., and friends,

When I had the dogs out after school today,we walked over to Wes and Ovidia’s armed with Mark’s information from the blog on “the Kotchevars and the Schimetz families” .

Once my boys received treats from Wes, they settled down to contently listen and Wes provided them his special soothing pats . Those two dogs are so happy you’d think it’s been weeks instead of days of missing “their Wes”!

After I read to Wes he commented, “Yes, Louis and I were the same age and good friends.” He then said, “In the dry thirties no one lived on that piece of land which most recently was the “Louis Schimetz” hobby farm.
Wes also told me, “The land was always kind of swampy” then recalled during the long drought of the thirties his father needed hay. And the swampy ground did have hay.

So, Wes a mere lad, was put on the dump rake. He said, That bumpy^bumpy^ ground made it difficult for me to stand on the rake, because I was to short to sit on the seat. I had to hang on or fall off. The poor horses got bad sores from the harness rubbing their hides raw as the rake jogged up and down this way and that.”

His father was happy to have whatever hay there was for the cattle. Also, during the winter’s of the thirties, in the fall, his dad purchased a big barrel of molasses to put on straw for feed. Wes said, “He continued to ride rake on that bumpy land for a more few summers, until one dayŠ.the rains finally came.

Later. Vickie
 
 
 
 
Vickie Metcalfe & ND Eulogies
From Erling Landsverk (44): Portage, WI
 
Hi Gary and Everyone:
 
As I was perusing your last blog, I came across a disertation by Vickie metcalfe. She is not only a gifted story teller she is an astute scholar of human behavior. Her description of the dunseith folks and their varied ancestories is so very much on the mark. In addition to that I must add that the balance of the population acted and lived the same way. A kind of good Neighbor policy that was voluntary and practiced by everyone.
On my last visit I had the good fortune of meeting many of the younger generation of our old neighbors and friends. They are exact clones in their social behavior. They all seem to exude a friendly and cheerful attitude. They are considerate, hard working and are not judgemental. They are all a refreshing change from other states I have visited. I guess I have said it before but there is really something unique about the people of North Dakota One has only to experience it and it becomes very evident. I enjoyed very much vickie’s recipe for egg nog. She has such a clever way of telling things, that one feels almost like we are right next to her in her home Thank you Vickie for a great recipe. I would like to add that I met vickie for the first time while on our visit for the one room school reunion. I met her in the Bakery. She made a lot of things work better for my sister Borg and I, and her genuine friendliness was really appreciated. Vickie has a gift for writing about events that keeps a person reading it I have an idea there could be a collection of short stories that will hit the market with a big splash.
 
Erling Landsverk
 
 
 
 
Unknown Boy pictured with John Awalt
Reply from Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND.
 

Gary,Lloyd, Dick etal…

 

Now I’m on board sleuthing.

We’ve agree the photo is of John Awalt, the horse is quite gentle, and it is a summer photo.

 

I do remember, sometimes neighbors loaning horses out to give “city kids’ who came visiting a taste of country.

 

Myself, I thought that horse sure looks my brothers old mare from childhood, Dolly.

Or, the Uncle Jim Metcalfe’s pony, Scottie.

 

I recall, John Awalt was around our farm for a time in the early 70’s doing finish carpentry. He and Gertrude also frequently visited with my Uncle Bill and Aunt Mary. They were all together at the 50th wedding anniversary of Uncle Bill and Aunt Mary in ’73, as they were the wedding attendants at the Sept. 1923 wedding.

 

Does any one remember seeing a shed like that with the boards running vertical?

 

Does the photo have the year printed?

 

Hmmm. Perhaps folks should take a closer look at the horse, then just maybe identification of the little boy will happen?

 

With luck we can!, Vickie

 

 

Unknown boy with John Awalt

 

 

 

 

Dunseith News

 

Posted by Neola Kofoid Garbe: Minot & Bottineau, ND

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Bernadette’s niece snapped this picture of us as we were leaving going out for dinner in celebration of our 32nd Anniversary

 

 

12/3/10

 

Gary & Bernadette Stokes

 

  

12/06/2010

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Kochevar and Schimetz families

Reply from Mark Schimetz (70): Rolette, ND
 
To Gary and friends, an excerpt I recalled for Vicky Metcalf’s and Wesley’s Story.
 
Thank You Vicky for the retelling of Wes Schneider story.
 
As You know the Kochevars were very close friends of the Schimetz, (Simec) family. I suspect it was Jake Kochevar that Wesley was talking about. Jake was the father of Lillie Kochevar, Lilly lived just a half mile west of Joe Schimetz’s farm,(Which was won in a card game). Joe was the oldest and first of the 3 Schimetz men that came to the USA, while great strife was occurring in Austria and surrounding countries. Joe came over as a stowaway and was caught and put into a chain gang in Florida. Joe later escaped with dogs and men on his tail in the swamps of Florida, and arrived later in North Dakota. Joes farm was later inherited by John and Franseca (Sasak)Schimetz farm. Then Later by Louis Schimetz Hobby Farmed the same ground with exotic Birds and other animals. My Grandfather John and Franseca first farm lived on was where Ingolf Medlang later lived. My Dad Louis was often at the Christianson farm where Ray and his siblings lived, not far away.
 
 
 
 
Recipe from Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND
 

Gary and Mark,

Thank you Mark for stories and photos of the Kotchevar’s and Schimetz’. I recall, your dad, Louis was also an oral story teller. We are of the generation so lucky to have had no t,v. then t.v.’s!

 

Your comments about Wes and his stories of life in the foothills West of Dunseith, Dunseith and Dunseith School will delight him. He likes sharing his stories, and hearing back from folks.


I’ll print out and share your insights with Wes. I know he will enjoy hearing your Schimetz history. Perhaps your reply will spurn him on anew.


Oral history stories are fascinating, especially when relationships and feelings are uncovered. I’ve enjoyed Wes telling stories which talk about early Dunseith folks; including his German father, the Kotchevars,the Austrian Schimetz’, my own Grandma Rose, the Egberts, folks like KC of Lebanese descent and others interacting with each other.


I ‘ve come to believe; These folks,our role models, put aside many differences including, nationality,religion, language and color. NO,they did not lose that identity they were proud of where they came from.

 

They were just keenly aware of the need for mutual respect for human dignity which pulled them all together to build a community.


Flash forward to 2010 to a little Dunseith blog community fashioned by Gary S. and Dunseith alumni does it not? Many folks from all corners of the “blog” community who continue sharing common identity.


Regards. Vickie
 
 
 
 
Home made Egg Nog
Recipe from Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND
 

Gary and friends.


My friends, Wes and his son in law were processing deer sausage last week.

I have to tell you all, sausage recipes are not to be found in this gal’s recipe box.


Here it is the holiday season and I, like Scrooge am dreaming of Christmas’ Past. My Christmas past like yours, contains a lot of holiday memories and comfort foods.


Is there any one else out there who has a Christmas or New Years story to share? I will start with the first recipe I learned from scratch.


Egg Nog


I am my father’s daughter. My parents taught me how to savor “good food” and the love of sharing a meal with special people.


Although, I really disliked having to wait for my dad the times he was late with the chores, our mother was a stickler for our family eating together. Most often at the worn oak cottage table that came along, when they purchased “Acorn Hill” farm. We ate every meal together. Breakfast, dinner and supper. Dad at the head, mom at the foot, my sister and I separated by wood and Š..dad’s long reach!


Yep, For the longest time I was …second child. And the bane of an older sister’s existence. I could walk. She needed to be carried. She had been stricken with rheumatic fever. I, as healthy as the Campbell soup kid.


The earliest memory cooking was making egg nog from scratch with my older sister. Mom decided, she needed the wholesome nutrition. So, every night, we’d place the big taupe-clay colored pottery bowl on a kitchen chair. Then, I’d claim another chair to stand on to dig for the hand beater. While mom found the necessary ingredients. Fresh eggs from the chicken coop next to the separating room housed in the warm barn. Whole milk from our cows morning milking, along with store bought white sugar and McCormick vanilla.


With my insistence, we’d each get one egg to crack. I enjoyed perusing the eggs and making choice selections. My sister thin, frail and pale. Me. Short, stout and a little kid as wide as she was tall who could barely reach up over the bowl. Yet, I as stubborn as my MacLean genes would allow, spun that handle standing on my tippy toes leaning onto the chair which held the bowl.


All the while, my older sister fretted to our mother, “the eggs are not mixed properly, Yuck, they’re slimy and ick an egg shell! Because she was taller and older, she got to pour the two cups of whole milk, usually it was pure cream which had come to the top. Then measure the sugar, and add the vanilla. Ah. The aroma of pure vanilla! I guess my accommodation to this deal was the spinning of the handle to the mixture. When I got tired, I put the hand mixer into the dishpan and gave that a few turns……. That made nice bubbles..


While,she poured the concoction into the green, pink, orange or yellow metal glasses. Oh, no! Oft time’s I’d tangle the dish rag in the hand mixer while I was giving it one last spin in the dish pan. Mom would come to my rescue. And yes, of course, we had our favorite glasses according to my sister. Hers was pink! And I never said a word if I happened to find an egg shell or a piece of slimy egg white. I’d say, Yep it’s fine it’s just the way I like it.


We’d slurp the slimy concoction through paper straws. We’d find lots of undiluted sugar at the bottom. Of course this fat little sister’s loud slurps and sometimes unladylike belches frequently irked the big sister. ( Well that was the idea isn’t it? Little siblings are put on earth to bug older ones!)

 

We were responsible to do the dishes. My older sister always got to wash because I inevitably didn’t do it properly. Actually, ok the truth? I’d wipe because I loved the flavour of the end of a wet dish towel.


Well given time and years, my sister and I both grew tall and out grew eggnog making on kitchen chairs. Traditions changed.


Egg nog was made again by our mother. So smooth and pure with aromatic vanilla…..


Hum. Our mother’s dear neighbor friend was Wayne S’s mom who introduced a little New Years cheer to the eggnog. Now, we girls of Lottie, all cherish a recipe in our cookbooks entitled Audreys’ Egg Nog.


Be of good cheer! Only 20 days! I believe in Santa, like I believe in Nessie and most of all in fond memories! Vickie
 
 
 
 
Unknown Boy on the horse pictured with John Awalt
Reply from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

This afternoon we had a museum meeting after which I stopped by Marlene Striker’s with a print out of the picture of John Awalt, Sr. and the small kid on the pony. It took only a glance and she said, “That’s not Dustin.” Mothers know. So Lloyd, it’s back to you I guess. I don’t know of anyone that age named Carl from around this area either. Sorry, my guess was wrong. Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
John Awalt with unkown boy on horse

 

 

 
 
 
 
 
  

12/05/2010

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“Happy Birthday” to Tim Hill (68)
From Debbie Fugere Fauske (75): Minot, ND
 

Happy Belated Birthday, Tim!!!! Here’s to many many more!!! You look great!

 

Debbie Fauske
 
 
 
Horse Stories – Sharon Peterson – Sharlotte Nordquist
From Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

Lee Stickland has a good memory. Sharlotte Nordquist was a horse lover for sure. She collected plastic minature horses, she drew horses, and she rode horse every chance she got. When she stayed at the farm, we rode somewhere every day. She was a good friend of Sharon Peterson, who also liked to ride and owned a nice horse. I usually let Sharlotte ride my Welsh mare and I rode the half wild two year old colt. I only had one saddle that was decent so I let her use that and I used an old McClellen cavalry saddle probably of Civil War vintage. We used to ride up to the swimming beach at School Section Lake, a mile and a half from the farm. It was real dry and hot in the summer of ’61 and by the time we got to the lake both of us and the horses were all bit up by the horse flies. The horses would run into the lake and swim around–with us still on them. The first time we tried to hold them back and not soak the saddles but after that we just rode bareback and let them go. We went there to swim anyway so it didn’t matter.

One time we had more riders than horses so I went over to Smiths and borrowed an old dapple gray mare named ‘Belle’. Unknown to me, she had been a cutting horse in, I think, Montana before Smiths got her. We had several horses of all kinds and sizes and decided to race out to and around a haystack and back. That day I was riding old Belle and when we got to the stack, I really laid the reins hard to the side of her neck to turn. I was never so surprised in my life when that old horse laid over nearly flat on her way around the stack. The rest of the nags were standing straight up skipping sideways and trying to turn and I was half way back by the time they got around the stack. I think the old horse enjoyed it as much as I did so we made a few more rounds. She might have been older but she never forgot her job!

Another deal was that Sharon Peterson’s little brother, Larrett, always wanted to go along when we rode but he didn’t have another horse except for one of Bill’s old team of Belgian work horses named Cip and Cap. Larrett would only have been 7 or 8 and even a bit small for his age but he would go and catch one of those huge old horses and before we could get out of their yard he had a bridle on one and would climb the fence to get on and here he would come riding with his legs sticking straight out to the side bouncing from side to side. He couldn’t get off unless he had something to climb up to get back on. He would stick with us all day. I don’t think you could have found a smaller kid or a bigger horse in the country! I remember Sharon had named her horse ‘Shawnee Lee’–I thought that was neat. It was a good looking horse too, with lots of spirit. Do you think the ladies like horse stories better than those boring car stories? Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
 
 
Obituaries posted by Neola Kofoid Garbe: Minot & Bottineau, ND.
 
 

Willard Wendell Lasher, 95, Bottineau, died Monday, Nov. 29, 2010, in a Bottineau hospital.

 

 

He was born Jan. 26, 1915, to Ben and Melvina Lasher, at Edmonds. He served in the Coast Guard from July 31, 1942, to Nov. 24, 1945. He married Ruby Neubauer on Oct. 27, 1946, in Bottineau.

Survivors: wife; daughters, Connie Kahn, Rio Rancho, N.M., and Sandra Thompson, Bottineau; six grandchildren; 15 great-grandchildren; sisters, Lillian Beyer, Bottineau, and Beulah Hoaglund, St. Paul, Minn.

Funeral: Monday, 3 p.m., Our Savior’s Lutheran Church, Bottineau.

Burial: Oak Creek Cemetery, Bottineau, in the spring.

Visitation: Sunday, 1 to 9 p.m., and Monday, 9 a.m. to noon, Nero Funeral Home, Bottineau.

 
 
 
Darlyne E. Melgaard •1930- 2010

 

Darlyne E. Melgaard, 80, Minot, formerly of Bottineau and Newburg, died Tuesday, November 30, 2010 in a Minot hospital.

Darlyne E. Pladson was born on July 11, 1930, to Theodore and Marie (Jacobson) Pladson in Columbus, ND. She was raised and educated in the Turtle Mountains.

On July 25, 1948, Darlyne was united in marriage to Clarence Melgaard at the Salem Lutheran Church, rural Bottineau. They made their home in Bottineau and later in Newburg where Darlyne was a devoted mother and homemaker. In 2005, after Clarence retired, they moved to Minot.

Darlyne had a love of music from a very early age. Her passion was playing the guitar and singing with family and friends. Darlyne and Clarence also provided music over the years at various community functions and nursing homes. She also enjoyed baking cookies and buns and was known for her great potato salad. She was currently a member of the Minot First Assembly of God Church and was active in coffee Bible study groups in Bottineau and Newburg.

She is survived by: Husband of 62 years, Clarence, Minot; children: Connie (Stephen) Harish, Devils Lake, ND, Larry (Janeen) Melgaard, Kenmare, ND, Dean (Janice) Melgaard, Bismarck, ND, Gaylen (Diane) Melgaard, Minot; 14 grandchildren; 14 great-grandchildren: sister: Delores Holdaas, Seattle, WA; sister-in-law: Jean Pladson, Lake Metigoshe, ND.

 

Darlyne was preceded in death by her parents, brother Duane Pladson and nephew Jim Pladson.

 

Visitation: Sunday, December 5, 2010 from 1 until 5 pm at Thompson Larson Funeral Home, Minot

Funeral Service: Monday, December 6, 2010, at 11 am at First Assembly of God Church, Minot

 

Burial: Will take place in the spring of 2011 at Salem Lutheran Church Cemetery, Turtle Mountains


To sign the online guest register for Darlyne

 
 
 
Christmas Poem from Travis Metcalfe (76): Mesa, AZ
Posted by Vickie Metcalfe (68): Bottineau, ND
 

Gary,

 

This note is for your information as a veteran from the area who may be interested.

 

Here in Bottineau, I was not to happy last month when I read in the Bottineau Courant;

County commissioners voted to put the Veterans offices in the county shop rather than house the office in the courthouse… the reason…..no room.

 

I was incredulous and angry,I thought, “Do we want our soldiers to protect our country and stand in front of of us looking danger in the eye? Then like used goods…….throw them out to travel out to the county shop to seek services when needed?”

 

I was relieved when local veterans expressed their disapproval..

As I understand it, now the CDC building on main street has opened a space for the office.

 

The following fwd so fitting, was sent to me by my cousin Travis M.

 

Vickie

A Different Christmas Poem

This is very powerful. It really brings reality to whats going on.

Remember our armed forces who keep us safe and sound everyday of our lives. Freedom is not free. God Bless America

Please pass it on.

YouTube – A Different Christmas Poem <http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5_P6yU_ymFM&feature=share>
 
Vickie, I agree with you whole heartedly objecting to moving the Veteran’s office to the county shop. What a slap in the face for the veterans. That office should be upfront in the court house and not in some pasture land out of sight, out of mind. It sounds like whoever made that decision has little respect for the organization and the folks they represent. I bet they love their freedom though.

With my Civil Service job, with reorganizations and downsizings, being a Veteran, I was always given seniority placement privileges. This always upset a few folks that were affected with these moves. My reply to them was, “This is the governments way of paying me back for my service to this country”. Gary

 
 
  

12/04/2010

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Tim Hill (68): Celebrated 60th Birthday
Picture provided by Diane Hill Moline (75): Burlington, ND
 

Hi Gary:

 

Family, friends and co-workers celebrated the 60th Birthday for Tim Hill in Minot, November 27, 2010. Pictured are Laurie (75) and Tim Hill, Dick and Brenda Johnson.

 

Thanks,

 

 

Diane Moline

 

CFO-CPA

 

Central Trenching Inc.

 

5200 7th Ave SW

Minot, ND 58701

Great Photo of all of you!

Tim, you are looking great following all that you went thru with your heart transplant.

60 is the this years milestone age for your class. Dick was 60 on July 20th too.

Gary

 
Laurie Evans Hill (75): Tim Hill (68), Dick Johnson (68) & Brenda Johnson

 

Harlan & Sharlotte Nordquist pictures
Reply from Lee Stickland (64): Dickinson, ND
 
Gary, Great to the pictures of Sharollet. She lives about 260 miles from Dickinson,south of Jamestown and a bit west. I remember that she likes horses and plastic replicas of. They lived a block or so south of us in Dunseith.
 
 
 
John Awalt picture with unknown boy on horse
Reply from Lloyd Awalt (44): Bottineau, ND
 

Dick , Looking at the picture of dad and the boy on the horse I have been thinking I know that boy but cannot put a name on him . I’m setting here looking at it now and I believe you are right for the Striker name rings a bell. You looking at it I was trying to place where it was taken at. I know it was taken in the hills ..I think you should have Marlene look at it then we will both be right or wrong. Did she have a boy named Carl? Lloyd Awalt

 

 

 

John Awalt picture with unknown boy on horse

Reply from Ken Striker: Dayton, OH

 

Dick- Reference unidentified boy. Doug Striker died in July of 1982, so Dustin would have been about 12 years old. Does anyone have more about Dustin. I had the privileage of meeting Marlene and children Deane and Debbie when they came in June 2009 to Berne Indiana for our 175th Striker Reunion. See information below. Ken Striker of Dayton Oh

H1e3 Douglas David Striker b 25 Jun1926 Rolette Co ND d Jul 1982 bur at Rolette Co ND Little Prarie Cem
+Marlene Ann Espe d/o Arthur & Effie M (House) Espe source: Marlene Striker Rt #1 Dunseith ND 5832 Marlene and children Deane and Donna and grandson Dustin came to 2009 Striker Reunion at Berne IN.

 
H1e3a David C Striker b 1952 1676 Ninth St N, Apt 2 Wahpeton, ND 58075 (701) 642-5724
 
H1e3b Deane K Striker b 1955
+Roberta Hagen (DHS’75)
works construction and raises cattle in Dunseith area, North Dakota.
 
H1e3c Deborah L Striker b 1956
+Bradley Kubela 2 children , works during the week working for the local college in their dining sevices. grow sugar beets and soybeans
 
H1e3d Donna D Striker b1958
+Michael Lund (div) 2 children
+ Dennis Robinson. I have been living in Swift Current for about 8 years now. I married a Canadian in 2004 after being divorced for 21 years. I love it up here. We have about 80 acres of land 5 miles from Swift Current & my husband raises horses for a hobby. He is a long haul truck driver & runs both Canada & US. I work part time at a fitness place & love working outside in my yard. I do alot of flower gardens, fish ponds & a large vegetable garden. I have 2 kids, a girl that lives in Highlands Ranch, Colorado & a son that lives in Minneapolis, Minnesota.
 
H1e3e Dustin L Striker b 1970
 
 
Dustin Striker?? & John Awalt Sr.
 

 
Susan Putnam Richard Models for Big Brothers Big Sisters Cancer survivors.
Weblink posted by Allen Richard (65): Midland, MI
My wife is the dark haired woman in the blue jacket.

 
Allen
 
  

12/03/2010

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No Blog yesterday.
 
Folks, I got hung up with our building project yesterday and did have a chance to get a Blog sent.
 
Gary
 
 
 

Harlan & Sharlotte Nordquist Pictures

Reply from Colette Hosmer (64): Santa Fe, NM
 
Dick,

 
Wow. It’s interesting how images of people you haven’t seen in 50 years (give or take) still reside somewhere in one’s head. Thanks so much for finding and posting these photos.

Colette
 
 
 
 
Larry Nagel (Teacher) is President of the NDDTSEA:
Posting from Neola Kofoid Garbe: Bottineau & Minot, ND.
 
Hi Gary,
 
Larry Nagel taught in Dunseith awhile back. Maybe you were one of his students? He is now president of NDDTSEA. If you go to this site, you’ll see his picture. http://www.minotstateu.edu/drivered/nddtsea/
 
Neola
Larry was hired in 1967, several years after I graduated, as a teacher in Dunseith, So I never was one of his students. Gary
 
 
 
Unidentified boy on horse with John Awalt
Reply/picture from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

Quite a while ago, Bonnie Awalt Houle posted a picture of her dad, John Awalt, and a boy on a horse. She said the picture was taken in the 70s in the Turtle Mountains. I have looked at this picture several times thinking I should know this boy but today I ran across it again and think it may be Dustin Striker, Marlene Espe Striker and Doug Striker’s son. He spent nearly every day at our place with my son Dave after his dad died when Dustin was about 10. I think some of the Strikers read this blog and could maybe confirm or correct my guess on the identity. If there isn’t a reply, I will print the picture and show it to Marlene sometime as she will definitely know. This is just a guess. Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
 
Reply from Art Rude (71): Bismarck, ND
 
Hi Gary,

Thank you for sharing my book with the people on the list. I had pretty much given up on having the book in time for Christmas, although originally that had been my goal. I submitted the final manuscript in May, thinking the book could be printed during the summer and be ready for sale in the fall, well before Christmas. The publishing process was much slower than I had anticipated, so after two edits I did with a good friend (Bob Stenson, originally from Rugby) the publisher took several month to get to the first proofs, and then there were two sets of proofs before the book went into production. As it didn’t get to print until the end of November, I decided to put off promoting the book until after the first of the year. There were a couple of reasons for that. First of all, the electronic version of the book, (the e-book) still isn’t done, (not sure why, seems like it should be almost automatic) and I don’t want to promote until the e-book is available on Kindle and I-tunes. Also I know very little at this point about the marketing through other outlets. I know it is available immediately on Amazon, but it is also supposed to be available at Barnes and Noble (not yet confirmed as available there yet), Borders.com, and 12 other distributers.

All in all, I have a lot to learn about the process, and have set January 5 as the target date to have a promotional package together. Hopefully, although I miss Christmas for my promotional efforts, in January there is little competition for ad space, so hopefully, I will have a good program designed.

So, getting some sales for Christmas in spite of all the delays, is a nice surprise, seeing how I had pretty much given up for this year. I’m not sure how fast Amazon is to deliver, but I know one friend who ordered from Amazon right away, and he had his copy in hand before I got mine. Mine finally came yesterday, and it was great to finally see the physical results of all the work, and all the waiting. Although there are definite disadvantages to the “self-publishing” model that is prevalent today, the advantage is, the author has far more control than ever before. It allowed me to format the book in a rather unique format, and control such things as font size and bolding of text for emphasis. I really like that option.

I hope everyone who reads the book enjoys it, and finds in interesting and thought provoking. The review I got on Amazon was great, so hopefully that will continue.

Thank you Gary, for all your efforts.

 

Art

PS. People who are interested can always keep up with me at my website, www.artrude.com. I haven’t done anything about the book on my website, but hope to have time this weekend to get a start.

 

Peace and Power,

Art
 
Thanks for checking out Art Rude Productions,
webpage address: www.artrude.com
and Art Rude TV at: artrudetv on Utube!
 
  

12/01/2010

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Willard Lasher, age 95 of Bottineau, died Monday in a Bottineau hospital
 
Folks, Willard Lasher’s mother was Melvina Thompson. On his mothers side Willard was a first cousin to Robert Pritchard, Corbin Pritchard, Winifred Eurich Pritchard, Ella (Eldon) Thompson Pladson & Esther (Edmar) Thompson Tangen.
 
I will be posting Willard’s obituary when it is available in the next day or so.
 
Following my HS days when I worked at and lived at the Dave Clark Farm from June 1965 until I went west in October 1966, Willard Lasher became a very special friend of mine. Willard worked at Soland’s Standard Station in Bottineau. On my off time at Clark’s, I used to hang around the Standard station a lot. I used to see and visit with a lot of folks that passed thru the station. When things were busy, I’d help pump gas etc. I enjoyed the Camaraderie. It was my recreation. Willard was always working when I was there. We became close friends. Willard was a good mechanic too. He fixed a lot of folks car problems. Willard was known for taking his time and doing a good job. Dwight Olson was working there at the time too. Virgil Soland was the owner. Ron Bergman’s store has been on that corner for many years now.
 
I express my condolences to Ruby and her family with the passing of Willard. Gary
 
 
 
 

Steven Knudson, Grandson of Bev Handeland Hamnes (48), passed away:

Obituary posted by Neola Kofoid Garbe: Bottineau & Minot, ND

 


Steven Knudson
(November 23, 1982 – November 28, 2010)
 

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STEVEN KNUDSON

Steven Knudson, age 28 of Bottineau, died Sunday at his home. Funeral services will be held on Wednesday at 2:00 P.M. at the United Parish. Burial will be in the ND Veterans Cemetery in Mandan on Thursday. Visitation will be Tuesday beginning at 10:00 until 9:00 P.M. and Wednesday 9:00 A.M. until noon in the Nero Funeral Home in Bottineau.

Steven B. Knudson, a son of Brad Knudson and Karen (Light) Knudson, on November 23, 1982 at Bottineau. He was reared and attended school in Bottineau for a time. Steve then moved with his mother to Surrey. He returned to Bottineau in 1996 where he graduated from Bottineau High school in 2002. On July 3, 2002 he entered the US Army, where he served for a time in Iraq. He was honorably discharged on February 12, 2010. Steve returned to Bottineau and has resided here since.

He enjoyed snowboarding, traveling to many resorts on the East coast and in the Mid-west. Steve also was a hunter, played guitar, enjoyed listening to music, traveling and skiing.

Steve passed away on Sunday, November 28, 2010 at his home in the Turtle Mountains.

He is survived by his parents, Brad and Margo Knudson and Karen Knudson both of Bottineau; a brother Justin (Shelley) Knudson of Bottineau; sisters Miranda (Aaron) Schuler and Carla Knudson (Jordan Smith) both of Minot; step-sister, Kori Haugen step-brothers, Cory Haugen of Fargo, Isaac Haugen of San Francisco, CA and Ben Haugen of Bottineau; grandparents, Allen and Susan Knudson and Mel and Bev Hamnes both of Bottineau.

Steve was preceded in death by his grandparents, Bill and Carol Light.

Steve’s family has our condolences with his passing. Bev, we know he was a special grandson too. Gary

 
 
Steven Knudson’s paternal Great-Grandparents were Jennie & Clarence Handeland
Posting by Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND
 
Jennie and Clarence Handeland of the Kelvin Community, north of
Dunseith were paternal great-grandparents of Steven Knudson. Their
daughter Steven’s grandmother is Bev (Handeland) Hamnes.
 
 
 
Harlan & Sharlotte Nordquist
Reply/Pictures from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND.
 
Gary and Friends,

Colette Hosmer asked me to post some pictures of her high school friends, Harlan and Sharlotte Nordquist. I found just a couple for now. Harlan was in the Marines and was stationed on Okinawa in the early ’60s. This picture was taken there while he was in his battle gear. The only readily available picture I have of Sharlotte is her graduation picture. She graduated from high school at Hatton, ND where my uncle Cliff was the superintendent of schools. I may find more pictures as time allows. Thanks Gary!

Dick


 
 
 
 
Art Rude’s new book is on Amazon.com

From Art Rude (71): artrude@hotmail.com Bismarck, ND

 

Gary,
Here is the listing of my book with Amazon. If this works, it would be great if you would share this. If someone is interested in buying the book, it drives up my ranking with Amazon. If anyone reads the book and writes a review I would appreciate it. I hope everyone finds it interesting and thought provoking.

 
by Art Rude

In Stock

Price: $12.95

7 used & new from $12.72
 
 
 
 
  

11/30/2010

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Sharon Eurich correction

From Shirley LaRocque Wendt (59): Tukwila, WA

Hey Gary I meant Eileen Eurick Nelson, that went school with, Shirley Wendt
Shirley, I kind of thought you were thinking Eileen and said Sharon. They are sisters. Sharon is about 4 or 5 years younger than Eileen and you.
 
 
 
Doris (Doody) Stickland Campbell Bushay Passed away
Message from Lee (Leland) Stickland (64): Dickinson, ND
 
Gary , I failed to note that my Aunt, Dad’s Sister, Doris passed away. I believe 11-21-10.
Doris and her husband Dick Bushay were being cared for by Doris’ daughter, Debbie. They lived in a small town near Yakima, Wa, (Selah).
I have not seen Deb since she was three and she is now a bit older than that. I email her often and we visit on the phone once in a while.
Doris was cremated and I do not know where interred.
Yakima is about 2 hours from my brother Deans’ in Olympia, I think. You would know better, Gary having lived at Seattle/Bremerton.
Doris did come to the 2007 reunion at Dunseith.
Lot of ice, snow forecast, 70% for Monday, the 29th. It is already that where YOU live.
Trust YOUR bldg project is on time and budget.
LEE
Lee, I did a search and could not find an obituary posted for Doris in any of the local papers around Selah, WA. Your aunt Joy Peterson is also a sister to Doris. With Doris’ passing our condolences are with her family. Gary
 

 

 

 

The Nordquest’s

Reply from Colette Hosmer (64): Santa Fe, NM
 
Thanks, Dick, for all the information about Sharlotte and Harlan. Sad news about Sharlotte’s MS and, of course about Harlan’s death. I did spend quite a bit of time with both of them when they were in town. I also remember the drownings. I liked those two “kid”s a lot.

 
Colette
 
 
 

 

The Nordquest’s

Reply from Floyd Dion (45): Dunseith, ND
 
Hi Gary
Yes Dick , Colette Hosmer is right , Sharlotte Nordquist lived in a white house on main street, it is where Tom Krause now lives, it is northwest across the street from Reid’s Drive-in .Carl lived there in 1950,I built a small house and he wired it for $100.00. things were cheap then. Carl was a rural mail carrier.
Floyd
 
  

11/29/2010

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Condolences to the Nelson family:

From Laurel Wenstad (63): Dundas, MN

Sincerest condolences go out the Nelson family. I am a second cousin of Harvey, and knew the Eurich family well. I am very sorry to hear of David’s passing. He will be greatly missed. Laurel Wenstad

 

 

 

 

Condolences to the Nelson family:

From Shirley LaRocque Wendt (59): Tukwila, WA

 

I WOULD ALSO LIKE TO SAY HOW VERY SORRY I AM FOR THE PASSING OF DAVID. SHARON AND I WERE CLASSMATES AND FRIENDS, ONE MORE PERSON I HAVE LOST COTACT WITH. SHIRLEY LAROCQUE WENDT.
 
 
 
 
The Nordquest’s
Reply from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

In answer to Colette Hosmer’s question about the Nordquists. Sharlotte lives in a small town in east central ND, called Kulm. She is married to Gary Schwalk and has two adopted sons. She has MS and is nearly always confined to a wheel chair. She does cook and draws beautiful hand made cards for Christmas and other holidays. Her husband was a lifelong manager of grain elevators throughout the state.

Harlan was killed in ’69 in a car accident in Washington state. I believe he was 25 at the time. He returned from a stint in the Marines and was married with two small girls. It was very sad. I do have some pictures of both Harlan and Sharlotte and will find them and post them on this site. Colette, you are right about them living in the white house on Main street. Their mom was married to Carl Watschke and drowned in ’57, along with her son Larry. Another tragedy.

We were in Minot for two days for a Frozen Fingers event (music) and to attend Tim Hill’s surprise 60th birthday party. He was very surprised and had no idea what was planned. I think his sisters plan to post some pictures of the party. Thanks Gary!

Dick

 

 

 

 

Reinhard Schultz

Reply from LeaRae Parrill (67): Bottineau, ND

 

Hi Gary,

 

MANY THANKS to LeaRae Espe for correcting me on Reinhard Schultz’ status! I don’t know why I thought he had passed away. Reinhard/my brother, Jim/Bruce Nostdahl went to Minot for cancer treatments a few years ago (Jim drove, and the other two rode along.). I think the three of them enjoyed their “trips”; the companionship/visiting probably did as much good as the treatments! LOL!! For some reason, I was thinking Jim is the only one of the three still living. How nice is it to be wrong sometimes. :) Jim is doing fine/Bruce passed away a few years ago.

 

I sometimes walked past Reinhard/Lillian’s home four times a day. In my high school days, we usually walked to school in the morning/home at noon/back at noon/home after school. My route took me past Reinhard/Lillian’s home. If the Espe house had been there at that time, I would have walked past their home, too. It was a nice walk–not even too bad in the winter/snow.

 

Thanks again, LeaRae.

 

Neola

 

 

 

Virgil Landsverk’s Grandson’s Passing – Virgil Gayle

Reply from Connie Zorn Landsverk: Bottineau, ND

Yes Virgil was my great nephew & a 2nd cousins to my son,s. Virgil was a grand-son to my husbands brother Virgil. Virgil was adorable & it will be greatly missed by all who knew him. This is very devastating to all of us who knew & love him. Thank you kindly for your condolences.
I see your mom quite often & she,s an awesome lady. a friend Connie (Zorn) Landsverk

 

Virgil Gayle’s Obituary

Posted by Neola Kofoid Garbe: Bottineau, ND
 
Virgil Gayle • 1998 – 2010

Virgil Gayle, 12, Minot, ND, passed away Saturday, November 20, 2010, at Trinity Hospital in Minot.

Virgil Oliver Gayle was born May 2, 1998, a son of James Gayle and Kelli (Landsverk) Dyck, at the Minot Air Force Base. He was raised at the Minot Air Force for a few years, before moving with his family to Minot. He attended Perkett, Sunnyside, and Washington Elementary Schools in Minot, and was currently in the sixth grade at Jim Hill Jr. High School.

Along with his family, Virgil attended the Bible Fellowship Church in Minot.

Virgil will always be remembered for his kindness and big heart. He always had a big smile and waved to everybody. He loved to help his dad and grandpas with whatever they were doing around the house or on vehicles and learned quickly. It wasn’t long before he’d bring the tools or parts they needed next before they even asked for them.

Virgil enjoyed life to the fullest! He enjoyed playing with his big brother, Chuck, and his friends, Mason and Isaac and antagonizing his older sister, Kayleigh. He was extremely protective of his little sister, Arianna, and would do anything for her. He loved his siblings and furry babies (cats) dearly. He enjoyed visiting his Mama and Papa Landsverk where he could ride with Grandpa on the riding lawnmower, watching Ice Road Truckers, hanging out with “Uncle Mikey”, and snitch lots of cookies when he thought no one was looking! He enjoyed visiting his Grandma and Grandpa Dyck on the farm in Boissevain, MB. He also had a special place in his heart for his Granny Ruth. He loved to go camping with his family and at Camp Good News; riding his bike, skateboard and scooter; and collecting semi trucks and John Deere themed items. Virgil will be greatly missed by his family and friends and we know he is up in heaven playing with his furry baby, Tommy!

His loving family includes: mother, Kelli and Devon Dyck, Minot; father, James and Laura Gayle, Key West, FL; siblings, Kayleigh, Charles, and Arianna Gayle, all of Minot, Katharyn Gayle, Alexandria, LA, Aiden Gayle, Key West, FL, and Tristan and Austin Dyck, Regina, Sask; maternal grandparents, Verginia LeAnne and Virgil Landsverk, Minot; paternal grandmother, Ruth Gayle of Sulphur, LA; and numerous aunts, uncles, and cousins.

Virgil was preceded in death by his paternal grandfather, Charles Tessier Gayle, and maternal and paternal great-grandparents.

Funeral: Saturday, November 27, 2010, at 1:00 p.m. at First Assembly of God Church, Minot.

Interment: A private family burial will take place at a later date

Visitation: Friday from noon to 7 p.m. at Thompson-Larson Funeral Home, Minot.

In lieu of flowers or plants, memorials are preferred to the family.

Officiant: Pastor Duane Deckert

Music: Special CD selections will be played in honor of Virgil

Congregational Hymns: “Jesus Loves Me” #250 & “Amazing Grace” #306
Violet Vix, pianist

Honorary Bearers: Virgil’s classmates

Active Bearers: Joel Landsverk, Randy Landsverk, Allen Pladson, Clint Latendresse, Kelly-Anne Roy and Greg Landsverk

Following the funeral service, please join the family for a time of fellowship and lunch in the fellowship hall.

Our family would like to thank all of you for your many acts of kindness. Your thoughts and prayers are greatly appreciated during this difficult time. May God bless the memory of Virgil.

 

  

11/28/2010

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Condolences to the Nelson family
From Kelly Woods (89): Massena, NY

David Nelson,

Sincerest condolences go out to the Nelson family.

I grew up and rode the bus with David and his sister Debbie. David was a very kind soul, was always trying to make people laugh and will not be forgotten.

Kelly Woods

1989

I understand David Collapsed outside his home supposedly on his way back from work. So sad. We never know when it’s our time.

We extend our condolence to the Nelson family with his passing. Gary

 

 

 

Condolences to the Nelson family

From Sharon Gerdes (62): Windsor, CO
 

I just wanted to say that I am so very sorry for the family of David Nelson. He was so special and so proud of his cooking at the Birchwood, and everytime I saw him he was smiling and kind. He will be greatly missed. Sharon Gerdes 62

Sharon, You mentioned the Birchwood. Floyd Pritchard (59), owner of the Birchwood, was David’s uncle. Floyd was raised by David’s grandparents, Dave and Winifred Eurich.
 
 
 
Reply to Dick Johnson (68)
From Colette Hosmer (64): Santa Fe, NM
 
Hi Dick,

Did Sharlotte (Nordquist) have a brother named Harlan? Did they live for awhile in a white house (I guess all house were white back then) on the south end of main street with a porch?
If so, where is she now … do you have any photographs of her and Harlan (then or now)??

Thanks,

Colette
 
 
 
 
Reinhard Schultz & Lillian Torgerson Berg Schultz
Reply from LeaRay Parrill (68): Bottineau, ND
 
Gary, I just wanted to make a correction on message 1014.
 
Reinhard Schultz who married Lillian Torgerson Berg is alive and well and living in East Grand Forks near his step children Gary Berg and Sharon Budge. He and Lillian were super neigbhors who lived across the street from us. He stayed in their home several years after Lillian passed and then the kids wanted him to be closer to them. Sharon Berg Budge was on the Dunseith High School faculty for a year or two sometime when Terry taught there (Fall 1968-Spring 1981). I believe she was Mrs. Holms at that time.
 
  

11/27/2010

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Obituary posted by Neola Kofoid Garbe: Minot & Bottineau, ND
 
David H. Nelson

(May 28, 1967 – November 22, 2010)

David H. Nelson, age 43 of Dunseith, died Monday at his home. Funeral services will be held on Monday at 2:00 P.M. in the Peace Lutheran Church in Dunseith. Burial will be in the Rendahl Cemetery of rural Dunseith. Visitation will be held on Sunday beginning at 4:00 P.M. until 9:00 P.M. and on Monday, 9:00 A.M. until service time at the church.

David Henry Nelson, a son of Harvey and Eileen (Eurich) Nelson, was born on May 28, 1967 at Rolette. He was reared near Dunseith and attended school in Dunseith. David graduated in 1985. In the late 1980’s he began working at the Birchwood Restaurant at Lake Metigoshe. David was a kind and gentle soul, loved by all who knew him. He had a great sense of humor and loved to make people laugh. He was affectionately dubbed King David by many of his friend and co-workers at the Birchwood. A job he took great pride in. He loved kids and animals and they loved him in return. He took great pleasure in spoiling his nieces and nephews who referred to him as “Uncle Buddy.” Also he enjoyed tending to his pets, especially his beloved Chihuahua, Rebel.

He was a member of the Peace Lutheran Church in Dunseith, Turtle Mountain Wildlife Club and participated in raising money for the Ronald McDonald House. In his spare time he enjoyed fishing, riding his 4-wheeler, bird watching and was an avid Monday Night Wrestling fan. This past summer he was able to attend the KISS concert at the Minot State Fair. David was a huge fan of the band for years.

He is survived by his mother Eileen of Dunseith; brother Duane (Kim) of Mandan; sisters, Diane (Gerald) Roland of Minot, Donna Nelson(Pat Kuntz) of Rugby and Debbie (Rocky) Mundt of Bottineau; special nieces and nephews, Jessica, Kyle, Micki, Julie, Jennifer, Haley, Kadence, Karson, Hayden and Sam.

He was preceded in death by his grandparents, Henry and Helen Nelson and Dave and Winfred Eurich; and his father Harvey.

 
 
 
Reply to Allen Richard (65)
From Sybil Johnson: Cheyenne, WY.
 
Allen, have you tried Amazon.com; for Thunder Road? Sybil Johnson
 
 
 
Gary Pigeon’s Car
Reply from Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

Allen Richard says Gary Pigeon had a ‘four door’ ’38 Ford. So it is–my memory failed me. The only time I really remember the car, it was sitting on the south side of the street across from the school (grade school now–high school then) during a dance. The reason I remember it is because Gary had a date with my aunt Joy’s younger sister, Sharlotte Nordquist, and had taken her to the school dance. That would have been in about ’60 as Cliff and Joy and Sharlotte, who Joy raised, moved to Glenfield, ND where Cliff became superintendent of schools in about ’61. Sharlotte (it’s spelled with an S ) would have been with the class of ’63, had she continued in Dunseith. Gary came up to the farm to visit her when she was staying with us, my grandparents actually, and I was staying there too. I was just a bit too young yet to really dig old cars. I still remember when older guys were talking about how great it would be to have a 327 in their cars instead of a 283. This sounded Greek to me. What did those numbers have to do with a car? I learned. Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
 
Thanksgiving day at the Marco Polo in Cebu, Philippines.
 
There were only 20 folks that were able to make it to the Marko Polo on Thursday to celebrate Thanksgiving. We had a great meal without Turkey. Olav, the guy sitting next to me with glasses is from Norway. Having been raised among so many Norwegian’s, his accent brings back a lot of childhood memories. Leo, the guy on the far side sitting next to the gals is from Holland. Alex, Steve and myself are all American’s. The gals are all Filipina. Gary
 
 
  

11/26/2010

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Thanksgiving message
From Rhonda Hiatt (75): Battle Ground, WA
 

Hi Gary,

 

Just wanted to wish everyone a Happy and Safe Thanksgiving!

Rhonda Hiatt
 
 
 
Pigeon Cars
Reply from Allen Richard (65): Midland, MI

More car stuff and Gary Pigeon — Like Dick — my apologies to the girls!

 

The ’38 that Gary drove through high school and his years at Wahpeton was a 4 door — with suicide rear doors. He or his dad bought it from Uncle A. D. Robert — Val Moyer’s grand father and my mom’s uncle. He drove it until he got the Victoria. On one trip home from college the car took a quart of oil every 100 miles or so. He nursed it home and overhauled the flat head with parts he salvaged from a nail keg full of flathead parts they had removed from other cars. I Think he drove it for another two years before he redid the engine properly. He kept it in running condition until he left the farm. I’d guess it would still run when it disappeared from the shed a few years after he left Dunseith.

 

I didn’t know you had the high performance parts. I always thought he sold them to a friend of mine, George Miller, who worked with Gary to rebuild a ’47 Ford. George, Gary and I were racing partners in ’68. But that would begin a whole other story involving a 312 with a bad attitude and a white ’59 I drove from 1970 to early ’75. Ok — I’m done boring the ladies. — Well except to let you know that my old black Charger turned 173,000 miles last week out here in MI where it was born in April of ’74 Its attitude is about 150 horses worse than it was back in Dunseith. MSD computer chip limits it to a little under a buck fifty. All the numbers still match. I’ve taken it to a few car shows, but I tell people it is a “go girl, not a show girl.” I think ol’ cussin Jack Smith would like that. He would also like the fact that I drove it from ND to MN and from there to Michigan — and a road trip with my daughter Alaina to Minneapolis a year ago. Ol’ Dakota Midnight will be going into winter storage on Dec. 1. I might drive it back to Dunseith in the next year or so, but I need to check the supply of premium gas along the route.

 

Your CD is in the player in the car. Wish I could find a recording of Thunder Road. I think that would be appropriate too

 

Allen
 
 
 
Kim Hiatt Hermann (77) photo

From Neola Kofoid Garbe: Minot & Bottineau, ND.
 
 
 
 
 
Berg Picture
Reply form Don Aird (Carroll Carlson’s nephew): St Louis, MO
 

I was in graduate school with Guy Berg 1971/2 at NDSU in microbiology (last picture) he was pretty smart I’m pretty sure he got his PhD

 
 
Reinhard/Lillian Torgerson Berg Schultz Family Photo
From Neola Kofoid Garbe: Minot & Bottineau, ND.
 
Lillian was married to Alvin Berg who was killed on the way to a funeral(?). Their children are: Gary, Diane, Sharon, and Guy. Sharon Berg Budge identified the people in the picture.
 
 
 
  

11/25/2010

Posted on by
Happy Thanksgiving to all:
 
Folks, today is Thanksgiving. Of coarse it is not a Filipino holiday. In celebration of Thanksgiving a group of about 30 of us are meeting this evening for a Buffet Dinner at the Marco Polo hotel. Only about a third of us are American’s. The rest of the folks are from other counties around the globe that are along for our Thanksgiving celebration and friendship. We’ve requested to have Turkey included with today’s buffet. They were not sure if they could accommodate our request. They have to get permission from the hotel management to do that. We’ll see.
 
Gary
 
 
 
 
Thanksgiving poem
From Tim Martinson (69): Anchorage, AK
 
 

TWAS THE NIGHT OF THANKSGIVING


Twas the night of Thanksgiving, but I just couldn’t sleep

I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep

The leftovers beckoned – the Dark meat and white

But I fought the temptation with all of my might.


Tossing and turning with anticipation

The thought of a snack became infatuation.

So I raced to the kitchen, flung open the door

and Gazed at the fridge, full of goodies galore.


I gobbled up turkey and buttered potatoes,

Pickles and carrots, beans and tomatoes.

I felt myself swelling so plump and so round,

Til all of a sudden, I rose off the ground.


I crashed through the ceiling, floating into the sky

With a mouthful of pudding and a handful of pie.

But, I managed to yell as I soared past the trees…

Happy eating to all, pass the cranberries, please.


May your stuffing be tasty. May your turkey be plump.

May your potatoes ‘ n gravy have nary a lump.

May your yams be delicious. May your pies take the prize.

May your Thanksgiving dinner stay off of your thighs.
 
 
 
Pigeon’s Cars
Reply from Dick Johnson (69): Dunseith, ND
 
Gary and Friends,

In reply to Allen Richard about Pigeon’s cars, I seem to remember that Gary Pigeon had a black ’38 Ford two door sedan before he got the dark blue ’52 Ford Victoria with the Packard tail lights. I had not thought about that car in years until you mentioned it. When the Pigeon brothers operated the Standard station on north Main street, they hauled in a dark blue ’38 coupe and had it behind the station for a while. I used to walk up there and just look at it and dream! I don’t know what ever happened to that car? I do know what became of the flathead speed parts that Gary had on his ’52. He was in town one day in the later ’60s and had removed all the fancy heads and three deuce setup etc. from the old Ford and I asked him why? He said he put on a new set of Rah Jah red plastic spark plug wires and the heat from the aluminum finned heads melted his new wires. He said he didn’t think you could use those heads on a car with a hood on it as they dissipated too much heat. I asked him what he did with the parts and he said they were all back in the boxes they came in and stored in the back of an old ’56 Chevy station wagon out at the farm. Of course my next question was if he wanted to sell the stuff? He had me follow him out to the farm and showed me everything. I asked him the magic question–how much? He said he would sell me everything for $65. This included the carburetors, linkage, generator offset bracket, triple fuel line block, heads, and even his new race cam! While today $65 sounds like chump change, in the late ’60s my cars were costing me about that much TO BUY! I wanted that speed equipment so bad that I paid him with nearly every cent I had to my name. Anyway, the good part—I still have all the stuff in the original boxes just as I got it from ‘Shakey’. Hopefully I can get to building one of my dream cars, which is a ’29 Ford Roadster on ’32 rails, with a late flathead engine and the speed parts from Gary Pigeon. I had everything but a frame and last summer one of my Minot car buddies found one for me so now it’s just a project waiting to happen. In fact, he found me a complete rolling chassis from a ’32 and sold it to me for a lot less than he could have gotten on the market. I sell him cars often and he appreciates that so he sort of did me a favor. I have to apologize to the ladies about this car stuff. It’s what I know! Thanks Gary!

Dick

 
 
Pictures

Reply from Susan Brew Roussin (59): Rolla, ND
 
In photo # 13 the gal at the head of the table in green sweatshirt is Janice Morin, daughter of Emil Morin. Thanks. Keep up the great work.
 

No. 13

L to R – Leola Lagerquist, Marlene Striker, Kathy Gregory, Janice Morin,

Olynda Pigeon, Lorraine Haas, Betty Nerpel.

 
 
Newspaper articles/pictures
Posted by Neola Kofoid Garbe: Bottineau & Minot, ND
 
1952
Herbert Cote was killed in a car accident

 

 

 

June 2009

 

DCB Receives the Glen Millang/Knox Family Scholarship

 

 
 
1952
Marvel Hill Thompson (69)

 

 

 

 

 

Hi Gary,

 
This is another Wondrasek picture. I think you might be interested in including this picture in your newsletter, as some of your readers were related to Alvin Berg (Dick Johnson, for one). I’m also sending it to my Bottineau list/Petterson Kofoid Hovland list. As you know, Charlene’s brother, Arlie, was married to Harriet Petterson Haugerud. You are also aware Lillian was married to Alvin Berg (obituary posted above), who was killed on the way to a funeral(?). Their children are: Gary, Diane, Sharon, and Guy. Sharon Berg Budge identified the people in the picture.
For those who are interested, I’m including the page numbers in the Bottineau County Centennial for write-ups about some of these people.
 
Reinhard/Lillian: (614), Lillian’s parents (Andrew/Clara Bjornseth Torgerson, page 202): Charlene Haugerud Berg’s parents (Arnold/Rose Goodman Haugerud, page 564).
 
Reinhard/Lillian/Andrew/Clara/Arnold Rose are deceased. Gary/Charlene live in, I think, East Grand Forks.
 
I had forgotten Lillian’s mother’s maiden name was Bjornseth–that brings in a “ton” of relatives from “the hills”. :)
 
I just thought of something I’d like to include, as it shows how medicine is continuing to make great strides. I don’t think Gary/Charlene will mind if I share this, as it might give hope to many people who thought there was none. When Gary/Charlene’s darling little girls (in this picture) were born, Gary/Charlene were told the girls would not live too many years; I can’t remember what the problem is/was. I understand the girls took MANY, MANY pills each day and still the long term prognosis wasn’t good. I’m happy to say these two lovely little girls are now grown, and I know at least one of them is married/has at least one child. :) I’m sure these girls (and Gary/Charlene) received MANY, MANY prayers over the years. As we know, prayer (and improved medication, which to me, also comes from God)is powerful!
 
Neola

 

 

 

 

Lillian Torgerson Berg Schultz Family

 
  

11/24/2010

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Dunseith Senior Center Pictures
Comments From Bill Hosmer (48): Tucson, AZ
 

Man oh Man, Gary. This series of pictures of the people from around Dunseith who gather there who were part of my past and in my current life, and probably even longer than that, and who still are present there, gives me a deep sense of the spirit which continues to inspire me in trying to be a better citizen because of the example which people in these photos brought to me many years ago, and continue to do so. Wonderful to be blessed with what everyone who was within the diverse cultures of our place gave me. I am a lucky, and quite an old man. So it is. By the way I’ve carried a verse for some years. It has an application to so many challenges, whether it is a charitable aim, or a matter of survival, or whatever. These are the words: Do all you can
With what you’ve got
In the time you have
In the place you are

This idea stays with me and it has helped to go through a couple of challenges. Happy Thanksgiving to all for being who you are. Bill Hosmer
 
 
 
Reply to Dick Johnson (68) and Larry Hackman (66)
From Allen Richard (65): Midland, MI
Dick and Larry—
 
Nice to hear that Gary’s Ford is in running condition. I think he bought it from either Bobby or Curtis Pigeon back in the early ’60s. He drove it for quite a few years. It had a flathead with 3 dueces and aluminum high compression heads with a 3 spd overdrive.
 
I always wondered where it ended up. There were a lot of old cars at the Pigeon farm when Gary left. Most were stripped “parts cars.” I know he sold some, but some of them just grew wheels and left over the years including four I had there. There were at least four cars locked in the steel shed. All went missing including a ’49 Ford coupe, Gary’s infamous ’38 Ford and a couple model As. Wish I knew where my ’56 Imperial went. Funny thing. The Hemi and Torqueflite left before the rest of it. Amazing how fast that thing was — even after 2 demolition derbys!
 
Allen
 
 
Dunseith Sr. Center Pictures 11 & 14 name correction

Reply from Lynn Halvorson Otto (75): Boonton, NJ

Oops! Sorry Clarence and Marsha, I had your last names wrong.

Lynn, You do so well remembering all that you do. It’s with contributions like yours that we as group get everyone identified correctly. You jarred folks minds for remembering. Gary
 

 

 

Dunseith Sr. Center Picture No. 12 identification

From Wayne (61) & Rosemary (64 – Leeds, ND) Smith: Bottineau, ND
 

Gary,

In Picture #12, the lady next to Peggy Espe is Lynette Korman (age 97) from rural Glenburn/Kramer area. She is a friend of Ruby Mogard who is 83 and a retired rural mail carrier from the Norwich area. Bad roads and snow storms do not bother Ruby. Her son Jade says, “If you want a thrill ride better than anything you can get at the fair, just ride with Ruby down a gravel back road or prairie trail — you will only do it once. She is quite the lady!! Ruby and Lynette stopped in to listen to the music while on their way to the casino.

 

Wayne & Rosemary

No. 12

 

L to R – Dennis Espe, Peggy Sime Espe, Lynette Korman (age 97),

 

Ruby Mogard (Jade’s mom), Marie Beachler?, Lorretta Richard She was

 

married to Art Richard (Deceased) in 1998.

 

 
 
 
David Nelson Passed away
 

David H. Nelson, age 43 of Dunseith, died Monday at his home.

 

David’s parents are Harvey (Deceased) and Eileen Eurich Nelson. His Grandmother, Helen Hagen Nelson, was a sister to Orvin, Tom, Leland and Joyce (Evans) Hagen. His grandparents were Dave and Winifred Eurich.
 
 
  

11/23/2010

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Reply from Jean Nicholas Miller (66): GLENDALE, AZ
 
Gary and Keith,
The Kiss video was awesome and I’m not a big fan of theirs either! Keith, you and I graduated together. Everyone have a Happy Thanksgiving.
Jean

 

 

 

Lighted Hood Ornaments – reply to Larry Hackman (66)
From Larry Hackman (66): Bismarck, ND

 

Dick and Gary
You could pay extra to get illumination for the Indian head hood ornament when ordering a 1953 Pontiac.
Twin spot lights weren’t standard fare.
I remember at least one cruising around Dunseith, but I don’t remember who the driver was?
For your information,
Larry

 

 

Lighted Hood Ornaments – reply to Larry Hackman (66)

From Dick Johnson (68): Dunseith, ND

 

Larry,

I knew that some of the cars had lighted hood ornaments but just never saw a factory pickup one. The Pontiac had one for a couple years. Kenny Murray had a copper colored Pontiac with this option–and even a rear window wiper! It had a straight 8 flathead engine. He wound it up leaving Myron Evans yard and held it down all the way to the high school, down the street past the park and the grade school. When we got to the grade school, I bet we were going 90—and I was getting REAL nervous! He didn’t think about the possibilities that could have happened. Kids with little experience and a fast car are deadly!

Larry, can you remember Gary Pigeon’s ’52 Ford Victoria hard top with the Packard tail lights? It was dark blue and had the chrome taken off–no door handles or hood ornament or trunk handle. I found it up at John Bursingers and he has painted it over for the second time. It was yellow and now it’s blue with a white top. Still has the Packard tail lights and no chrome.

This message is best not put on the blog. I don’t know if some of Kenny’s relatives get these emails or not. Don’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings after 45 years!

Dick

 

 
Reply from Sybil Johnson: Cheyenne, WY.
 
I remember the Dunseith Sr. Center. I use to go there quite a bit, when I came to Dunseith from Minot, to see Ma and Pa Johnson. I use to go there, to visit Uncle Raymond.
Boy, the stories he use tell. Some, I didnt believe, but he sure was a fabulous story teller. Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.
Sybil Johnson
 
 
 
Pictures
Reply from Aimee Lagerquist (97): Boulder, MT
 
Picture Number 13 is my grandma, Leola Lagerquist (in the red sweatshirt)..

Aimee Lagerquist

Aimee, How in the world could I have missed Leola. That is her.

 

 

 

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Reply Joe Johnson (77): Lindstrom, MN

Gary,

Photo #9, I am pretty sure the gentleman on the right is Armand Mongeon.

 

Joe

 

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Reply Vickie Hiatt LaFontaine (74): Grafton, ND
 

#5 is Jean and Gary Doer pastor of indian alliance church # 9 man on left Armond Mogeon

 
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Reply from Allen Richard (65): Midland, MI

In picture #12 — the woman in front on the right is Lorretta Richard. She and my father, Art, married in ’98. Dad passed away in early 2001. Lorretta lives at Holland Manor in Rugby and is celebrating her 80th birthday this week.

 

Allen
 
 
 
Pictures
Reply from Mark Schimetz (70): Rolette, ND
 

photo @14 right side of table up front is Gary LaRoque, Joe LaRoques’ son.

 

Photo #13 Olinda Pigeon is sitting to the right of the Lady in the Orange top, Dright side of Picture),
Left side of picture, Marleen Striker is the lady in the plaid shirt, and to her left is her, is Katherine Gregory.
 
On Photo #12 the lady up front on the right side of the photo is Loretta (Robarge) Richard, Arthur Richards second wife. I that is Carol Charbonneau behind Loretta Richard.
 
 

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Reply from Lynn Halvorson Otto (75): Boonton, NJ
 
Hi Gary, in the pictures below, I know a few people: In number 11. left side, Marsha Olson Azure and across from her is her mom, Loreen Olson. In picture 14: Second from left is Clarence Azure (?), Marsha husband and next to him is Willard Olson. Also, to the right of Luella Dion, I think that is Joy Peterson, not sure.
OK, as you know it’s Thanksgiving week here, not in Cebu, but Happy US Thanksgiving anyway.
Lynn Halvorson Otto
 
 
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Reply Mel Kuhn (70): St. John, ND
 
Howdy Gary,
 
Here’s my contributions to the name the pictures game. Picture #10 next to Floyd is Mike Haluzak. #11-3rd person from left is Ruby Birkland. #13-3rd from left is Kathy Gregory, 6th is Lorraine Haas. #14 2nd from left is Dwight Poitra, 5th is Jimmy Birkland.
 
Mel Kuhn
 
 
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Reply from Rosemary (Wayne 61) Smith: Bottineau, ND
Hank Salmonson is playing his guitar in picture #3. He is 90 years old now, but has not lost his touch. The other guitar player is a friend of ours from the Minot area.
 
Rosemary
 
 
 
 

Early Thanksgiving day pictures taken at the Dunseith Sr. Center

Posted by Wayne (61) & Rosemary (64 – Leeds, ND) Smith: Bottineau, ND
Folks, I have reposted all 18 photos with ID’s. There are several differences with the identities we received from you folk, so please verify my labeling of these pictures. If any of these are labeled wrong, I will repost the pictures with the correct labeling.Gary

 

 

No. 1

 

Dick Johnson

 

 

No. 2

 

Carl Melgaard & Rita Langer

 

 

 

 

No. 3

 

L to R – Hank Salmonson age 90 and Jade Mogard

 

 

 

 

No. 4

 

Shirley (Knutson) & Carl Melgaard

 

 

 

 

No. 5

 

Jean & Gary Dorn, he is pastor at the Alliance Indian

 

Church north of the golf course

 

 

 

 

No. 6

 

Front: Art Rude,

 

Back: Willard Olson & Richard Langer

 

 

 

 

No. 7

 

Back – Joan Wurgler Salmonson, Center – Stan Salmonson,

 

Front – Jay Heinz from Rolette–he was once married

 

to Linda Belgarde (68) deceased

 

 

 

 

No. 8

 

L to R – Leonard Honsey, Nancy Hanlan & Floyd Dion

 

Leola Lagerquist behind in red

 

 

 

 

 

No. 9

 

L to R – Pastor John Hesford from Peace Lutheran,

 

and Armand Mongeon

 

 

 

 

 
 
No. 10

 

L to R – June Salmonson Honsey, Sharon Honsey, Hank Salmonson,

 

Gilbert Wilkie, Leonard Honsey, Mike Haluzak(Mel Kuhn’s uncle married

 

to Helen Kuhn-deceased), Floyd Dion

 

No. 11

 

L to R – Marsha Olson Poitra, Margaret Bedard Strong, Ruby Kuhn Birkland,

 

Luella Halvorson Dion, Joy Peterson, Helen Boguslawski, Laureen Olson

 

 

 

 

No. 12

 

L to R – Dennis Espe, Peggy Sime Espe, Lady from Glenburn,

 

Ruby Mogard (Jade’s mom), Marie Beachler?, Lorretta Richard She was

 

married to Art Richard (Deceased) in 1998.

 

 

 

 

No. 13

 

L to R – Leola Lagerquist, Marlene Striker, Kathy Gregory, Janice Morin,

 

Olynda Pigeon, Lorraine Haas, Betty Nerpel.

 

 

 

 

No. 14

 

L to R – Loren DuBois, DuWight Poitra, Willard Olson, Richard Langer,

 

Jim Birkland, Gary LaRocque (67)

 

 

 

 

No. 15

 

 

 

 

No. 16

 

L to R – Dick Johnson, Rita Langer & Brenda Johnson

 

 

 

 

 

 

No. 17

 

 

L to R – Rosemary Smith, Shirley, Carl Melgaard, Dick Johnson,

 

Cindy Mogard (Little gal in the back), Rita Langer, Jade Mogard,

 

Brenda Johnson

 

 

No. 18

 

L to R – Brenda Johnson & Rita Langer

 

 

 

 

  

11/22/2010

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Car/truck hood ornaments
Reply from Keith Pladson (66): Stafford, VA
 
In response to Dick Johnson’s input about car/truck hood ornaments.

Dick, you have got such a wonderful memory. Every time I read one of your inputs, I’m more and more impressed with your ability to remember the details of events that occurred years ago. I admit I don’t have that unique ability. So it was so good of you to refresh my memory of my cousins Archie and Donald. Yes they were big on the hood ornaments. Though I don’t recall whether any of them were specifically lighted, I do remember that they always seemed to have the biggest (or perhaps gaudiest) one around. Thanks again for jogging my memory.
Keith Pladson (66)

 

 

Dunseith home photographs

Reply From Keith Pladson (66): Stafford, VA
Thank you Gary for posting the photographs provided by Wayne and Rosemary Smith.

In particular it was good (at least for me) to see the ones of Carl and Shirley Melgaard. I can’t wait to see who the rest of the folks are (like you Gary, I probably know some of them but haven’t seen them in years so don’t recognized them).
Keith Pladson (66)

 
 
 

Early Thanksgiving day pictures taken at the Dunseith Sr. Center

Posted by Wayne (61) & Rosemary (64 – Leeds, ND) Smith: Bottineau, ND
Folks, these are the remaining nine pictures that were taken at the Sr. Center that were provided by Wayne and Rosemary Smith.
I will post your replies to yesterday’s pictures and these posted today, with identities tomorrow.
Again, Thank you Wayne and Rosemary for sharing these with us. They are great! Gary
 
No. 10

 

L to R – ??, ??, ??, ??, ??, ??, Floyd Dion

 

No. 11

 

L to R – ??, ??, ??, Luella Halvorson Dion, FLorence Pladson?

 

Helen Boguslawski?, I should know?

 

 

 

 

No. 12

 

L to R – Dennis Espe, Peggy Sime Espe, ??, ??, ??, ?? and

 

Dick Johnson sitting at the next table.

 

 

 

 

No. 13

 

L to R – I do not recognize anyone in this photo.

 

 

 

 

No. 14

 

L to R – I do not recognize anyone in this photo.

 

 

 

No. 15

 

 

 

 

No. 16

 

L to R – Dick Johnson, Rita Langer & Brenda Johnson

 

 

 

 

 

 

No. 17

 

 

L to R – Rosemary Smith, Shirley Melgaard, Carl Melgaard, ??, Dick Johnson,

 

??, Rita Langer, ??, Brenda Johnson

 

 

No. 18

 

L to R – Brenda Johnson & Rita Langer

 

 

 

 

 

 

Veterans day military tribute

Web link From Keith Pladson (66): Stafford, VA

 

 

 

 

Gary,
I got this a few days ago from my brother-in-law and thought it was pretty good. I normally don’t forward a lot of stuff in email, but this one is worth it. I would liked to have sent it before Veterans Day, but Alice and I were out of town a few days so didn’t see it until today. I can’t say I’m a big fan of KISS, but this it well worth your time to watch.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch_popup?v=5MtdIO23MKM

Keith Pladson (66)

This is a very impressive video clipping. Thank you much for sharing. Gary

 

  

11/21/2010

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Lise Rousseau Metcalfe (64) fell and shattered her shoulder
Message from Vickie Metcalfe (70): Bottineau, ND
 

Gary and friends,


This weekend, I received an e-mail from my cousin’s Lise’ and Larry Metcalfe.

Lise’ fell about a week ago.


It was one “durty fall” which really concerns Larry.


Lise’ smashed the head of the bone that connects to the left shoulder. had a plate and screws 48 hrs after the fall.

 

I’m also imagining her “crazy bone” pain. Ow!

 

But, dear Lise’ Rousseau Metcalfe, another determined, tough and hardy product of Dunseith is now typing with one finger!


Friends, Please join me sending Lise’ healing wishes.

Thanks, Vickie M.
 
Early Thanksgiving day pictures taken at the Dunseith Sr. Center
Posted by Wayne (61) & Rosemary (64 – Leeds, ND) Smith: Bottineau, ND
 

Gary,

On Friday 11/19/10, my wife Rosemary & I were very pleased and privileged to be invited to the early Thanksgiving dinner at the Dunseith Senior Center. We were treated to a wonderful ND traditional Thanksgiving dinner served by Nancy Hanlan, center manager, and then to an excellent array of desserts provided by many of the ladies in attendance. (You know what I am talking about.)

After the meal we were treated to several hours of good old-time music provided by many of the local musicians that you will recognize in the pictures: Rosemary on the keyboard, Carl & Shirley, Dick & Brenda, Rita Langer, and others — all of whom (along with many others) play in our shop at the annual shop parties we have in the fall of the year.

I am sending several pictures that you may use as you wish, some or all. Your many readers may have fun identifying the folks and remembering the good friends and good times of the past. It really is good to go home! Thanks for all you do!

Wayne Smith (’61) & Rosemary (’64 – Leeds, ND)

 

PS. I will be sending the pictures in “groups” as I have quite a few. They will follow as I “downsize them. AND I have the names of all the people in the photos if the bloggers “get stuck.”

Wayne & Rosemary, These are wonderful! I have posted 9 of the 18 pictures that you sent with today’s message. I’ll post the remaining 9 pictures tomorrow.
 
Folks, please reply with the identities of these folks. I have taken a stab at who I know. I probably know the rest but just don’t recognize them. I am eager to learn to know who all of these folks are. Carl and Shirley Melgaard look great! It’s been a few years since I have seen them. I can sure see the resemblance of Shirley’s niece, Linda Knutson (Norris/Arlene’s daughter) in this picture too. Linda works at Thompson’s Drug in Bottineau. Gary

 

 

Picture No. 1

Dick Johnson

 

 

 

No. 2

 

Carl Melgaard & Rita Langer?

 

 

 

No. 3

 

???, ???

 

 

 

No. 4

 

Shirley (Knutson) & Carl Melgaard

 

 

 

No. 5

 

???, ???

 

 

 

No. 6

 

Art Rude, ??, ???

 

 

 

 

No. 7

 

Back – Joan Wurgler Salmonson, Center – Stan Salmonson,

 

Front – ???

 

 

 

 

No. 8

 

L to R – ???, ???, Floyd Dion

 

 

 

No. 9

 

???, ???