Gretchen Brewer's Story
1 GRETCHEN BREWER September 24, 1945 - February 21, 2017 REMEMBERS Selections from her memoirs Compiled by Daniel Knapp, Ph.D. 2 ©2017 Urban Ore, Inc. Compiled from Gretchen’s memoirs written over six years at Urban Ore’s request. 3 Gretchen Brewer Remembers Recycling Hero From the Heartland September 24, 1945 – February 21, 2017 Excerpts from memoirs she wrote In the last six years of her influential life Compiled by Daniel Knapp, Ph.D., a friend. Wayzata Exotica, and Dad Our family’s first home was in a small town called Wayzata, a far suburb of Minneapolis, Minnesota. It was a great house, with gables and attics that made for cool hideouts. Also there was a large yard, and a big screen porch where we’d sleep outdoors during the hottest nights of the summer on old Army Surplus cots. Some of my earliest adventures took place in that yard, where I was spooked by a garter snake one morning. I recall being amazed when my Dad blithely remarked, “Oh yeah, I scared him out of the window well earlier this morning.” To me, a snake was frightening, like the cobra in Rama of the Jungle, an exotic show set in India that I watched on Saturday mornings. After hearing the snake swish through the grass, I was frightened of our yard for weeks! We had Lilies of the Valley growing in a little garden where we buried our pet turtles who didn’t survive—probably from the flowers painted on their shells. We had a nifty wooden sandbox my Dad built, a swing-set, and a wooden rocking boat Dad built that reversed to be a pedestal or stage.1 1 from “Kindergarten with Miss Vessladahl.” 4 A First Lesson in Metaphysics It was one and a half blocks to Hippy’s Store, then a block further to Widsten School.
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