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GaryGary InterInter StateState Established Sept. 6, 1878; the only newspaper in the world solely interested in the welfare of Gary, SD and vicinity. Gary Historical Association 2014 A monthly newspaper with news of the past and present. www.experiencegarysd.com "The opinions in this paper do not necessarily reflect the views of the Gary Historical Association.” This paper printed for you by DNB NATIONAL BANK Gary and Clear Lake SD We want to thank them for this service! Gary 605.272.5233 Clear Lake 605.874.2191 Gary, the oldest town in the county, was Dakota’s Rapid Growth. The growth of this Territory during this past year is something phe- founded in 1877 by the Winona & St. Peter Rail- nomenal . Our population has increased at the rate road Company, thought the railroad had reached of 12,000 a month, since January last. The larger that point in the fall of 1872. Gary was originally half of this increase settled in the southern half of the Territory. Post offices have been established at called State Line because of its location on the the rapid rate of 12 a month for the past 11 months. boundary line; then for a time it was called Head- Now we are a prosperous, growing and enterprising quarters, because it was the base of operations for commonwealth with a population numbering 275,00 souls; with a voting strength of 60,000; the Colonel DeGraff, the railroad contractor. advantages of Dakota over all competitors is af- An attempt was made to have it named DeGraff, firmed by over one hundred newspapers; we have but there was another town by that name on the St. about seventy banks. Just think how Dakota has grown during the past year and imagine, if you can, Paul & Pacific Railroad, so Post office Department what the future has in store for us. officials refused to accept the name. Gary was fi- It has been said that the Gary population reached nally chosen as the name by Captain Henry H. Her- nearly 1,000 during the early 1880’s, however I was unable to find definite proof. .The following rick, pioneer settler of the town, and C. H. Whitney, population comparison for the towns in Deuel postmaster at Marshall, Minnesota in honor of H. B. county were as follows: Gary, the mail agent in Marshall. In recognition of the honor, Gary presented the post office with a TOWN 1895 1910 1925 1950 1960 1980 stamping machine. The post office, with Herrick in Altamont 245 110 127 76 77 57 charge, was established on October 12, 1874, at Astoria which time the name Gary was used. It has an ele- — — 243 205 174 153 vation of 1784 feet, which makes it the lowest town Brandt 286 158 307 205 147 129 in the county. Since 1920. when it had a population Clear Lake 278 704 976 1106 1124 1157 of 588, it has always had more 543 residents, Gary 620 477 563 554 447 396 largely due to the existence of the School for the Goodwin Blind located there. 353 145 142 139 111 139 Toronto 237 424 393 322 267 216 1 Edith (Engeseth) Hartwig Wayne Russell Nelson 1938-December 31, 2013 May 6, 1947—January 25, 2014 Edith (Engeseth) Hartwig, Sunrise-May 6, 1947, South Da- age 75 of Minnetonka, MN, kota, USA (formerly of Gary, SD), passed Sunset-January 25, 2014, To- away peacefully on Dec. 31, ronto, Ontario 2013. Visitation only Wednesday, She was preceded in death by January 29, 2014 5:00—9:00 pm her husband of 43 years, We come from a dark abyss, Wendell; parents, Erick and we end in a dark abyss, and we Lorraine; brothers, Harold and Richard; and sister, call the luminous interval life. As soon as we are Lucille. born the return begins, at once the setting forth and She will be deeply missed by her four children, the coming back; we die in every moment. Because Douglas (Ardelle), Russell (Connie), Wendy Martin of this many have cried out: The goal of life is death! (Gary) and Cindy Hogan (Keith); nine grandchildren But as soon as we are born we begin the struggle to and two great-grandchildren. She also leaves behind create, to compose, to turn matter into life; we are five siblings that were close to her heart. born in every moment. Because of this many have Edith enjoyed traveling, games, reading, crafts cried out: The goal of ephemeral life is immortality! and most of all spending time with her family. We In the temporary living organism these two streams take comfort knowing she is smiling down on us collide: (a) the ascent toward composition, toward from her game of marbles and enjoying a cup of cof- life, toward immortality; (b) the descent toward de- fee. composition , toward matter, toward death. A memorial service will be held in her honor on And, later...Which of the two eternal roads shall I Jan. 18 at 11 am at United Methodist Church in Gary, choose?....Of the two, I choose the ascending path. SD. Why?...I choose the ascending path because my heart (Obit submitted from The Canby News) drives me toward it. From Nikos Kazantzakis, The Saviors of God Spiritual Exercises. Giffen-Mack Funeral Home 2570 Danforth Ave. Toronto, Ontario M4C-1L3 416-698-3121 2 A white man and an elderly Native man became pretty good friends, so the white guy decided to ask him: “What do you think about Indian mascots?” The Native elder responded, “Here’s what you’ve got to understand. When you look at black people, you see ghosts of all the slavery and the rapes and the hangings and the chains. When you look at Jews, you see ghosts of all those bodies piled up in death camps. And those ghosts keep you trying to do the right thing. “But when you look at us you don’t see the ghosts of the little babies with their heads smashed in by rifle butts at the Big Hole, or the old folks dying by the side of the trail on the way to Oklahoma while their families cried and tried to make them comfortable, or the dead mothers at Wounded Knee or the little kids at Sand Creek who were shot for target practice. You don’t see any ghosts at all. Redskins primary logo (1972 “Instead you see casinos and drunks and junk cars and shacks. “Well, we see those –1981, 1983–present). ghosts. And they make our hearts sad and they hurt our little children. And when we try to say something, you tell us, ‘Get over it. This is America. Look at the American dream.’ But as long as you’re calling us Redskins and doing tomahawk chops, we can’t look at the American dream, because those things remind us that we are not real human beings to you. And when people aren’t humans, you can turn them into slaves or kill six million of them or shoot them down with Hotchkiss guns and throw them into mass graves at Wounded Knee. “No, we’re not looking at the American dream. And why should we? We still haven’t woken up from the American nightmare. www.ya-native.com Washington Redskins primary logo (1982). This "tucked feather" version came about as a result of the decals not properly sticking to the helmets at the lower junc- ture of the feathers and the outer circle. The following year, the decal manufacturer started using a more flexible material, and the team reverted to the "hanging feather" version of the logo. 3 English is a crazy language. .Something to ponder. Let’s face it—English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant or ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins weren’t invented in England or French fries in France. Sweetmeats are candies whiles sweetbreads, which aren’t sweet, are meat. We take English for granted. But if we explore its paradoxes we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig. And why is it that writers write, but fin- gers don’t fing, grocers don’t groce and hammers don’t ham? If the plural of tooth is teeth, why isn’t the plural of booth beeth? One goose, 2 geese. So one moose, 2 meese? One index, 2 indices? Doesn’t it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend, that you comb through annuals of history by not a single annual? If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it? If teachers taught, why didn’t preachers praught? If a vegetarian eats a vegetable, what does a humanitarian eat? If you wrote a letter, perhaps you bote you tongue? Sometimes I think all the English speakers should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane. In what language do people recite at a play and play at a recital? Ship by truck and send cargo by ship? Have noses that run and feet that smell? Park on driveways and drive on parkways? How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites? How can overlook and oversee be opposites, while quite a lot and quite a few are alike? How can the weather be hot as hell on day and cold as hell another? Have you noticed that we talk about certain things only when they are absent? Have you ever seen a horseful carriage or a strapful gown? Met a sung hero or experienced requited love? Have you ever run into someone who was combobulated, gruntled, ruly or peccable? And where are all those people who are spring chickens or who actually hurt a fly? You have to marvel at the uniqueness of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down, in which you fill in a form by filling it out and in which an alarm clock goes off before going on.