Postville Herald from Postville, Iowa • Page 7

HURSDAY, 21, 1930 THE POSTVILLE 'HERALD, it Hawkins, who and has tent been trav. musigian man tent cyclone struck the show show, writes home folks tent last week in a. North Dakota with disastrous the results Waukon to R. the cation, says (ent lifted, air polos, and stakes high into the dropIck in its former location, crushseats and 1 other property of running away from the tent pupe. Stuart and another youth the storm reached its and greatest They were picked up hurlthirty feet to where the tent bod and the big canvas and Stuart rigtoppled down upon them.

lously escaped injury, but his hion suffered a skull fracture which he is not expected to show troupe will be out bsion for several weeks and in fantime Stuart has returned to me 'in Waukon: Several articles clothing which were not in his were blown away with his tent and he was unable to Sturmer, contractors of were awarded the last week Tuesday, July 8th, raveling of the lower end of No. 65, a distance of 10.98 miles south through Millville, information received here, Elkader Register. The conrice was $18,997. EFFERSON US LINES OW FARES FROM POSTVILLE TO $5.00 5.00 2.50 .90 .55 .55 .36 ..25 .30 .90 auberry Point 1.35 Union .60 rein 1.40 1.85 dar Rapids 3.10 Crosse 3.40 cago 8.90 NORTHBOUND Highway No. 18, 11:08 a.m.

Highway No. 55, 11:50 a.m. SOUTHBOUND Highway No. 18, 3:13 p.m. Highway No.

55, 2:33 p.m. BUS DEPOT F. SAWVELLE Confectionery QUIS SCHUTTE Undertaker and Embalmer ders taken for Cut Flowers. H. BURLING Attorney At Law the Postrille State Rank R.

H. D. COLE Dentist. over Citi.ens State Bank OL. GEO.

WATERS AUCTIONEER Geo. Waters Son Breedera. of EGISTERED HEREFORD CATTLE for Sale at All Times. 4. Waters Eston A.

Waters Postrille, Iowa R. J. WATERS STOCK AUCTIONEER NERAL FARM AND LIVE0 A rile listed: with me you efficiency and Poatville, Iowa, Moroney KEE TITLE Floor Opera ABSTRACT CO House Bldg Nor WAUKON, LOW A Complete Abstract County Little Journeys in Americana By LESTER B. COLBY Religion Among the Indians North ELIGION among the Indians of their varied. In spite of America million superstitions and fears.

nmong probably the n8 white much as men. It varles Indian. spiritually, looked up to the white man. Because he had little fear of demons and devils the Indian be had some supposed power to overrome them. From the white man the his first Indian got Idea of single God 11 was 11 now thought to did him.

But the Ion not readily shatter his in myriad of and demons and minor powers. Many Indians, when ill. would pros for relief and believe 1 10 divine healing. James Smith, who spent six soars amoug the Indians after adoption Into a Coughnewaga family. put down on nearly century and a half paper ago.

a prayer he heard Teenughretanego, chief. deliver one night in his tent. The old chief had fallen victim to rheumatism. This was a common com plaint. among them.

Cold and exposure. wet feet, faulty clothing and sleeping on the ground were to blame. As A result of rheumatism for a long time could not walk. Ile was in Intense pain. Finally the old chief built himselt a -house with blankets and skins.

and by dropping hot stones in water. developed heat and steam. After a period of sweating he got better. Then. one night, he delivered a prayer of thanksgiving aud supplication, as fol.

lows: "Oh. Great Being! I thank thee that have ohtnined the use of my legs about and kill turkeys, without again: that I am now able to walk ferling exquisite pain und misery. know that thou art a hearer and help er, and therefore I will call upon thee ho. ho, ho. "Grout that my knees and ankles may be right well.

and that I may br able. not only to walk. but to run and Jump logs, ns I did lust full. ho. ho, ho.

"Grant that on this voyage we nay frequently till bears, as they may be crossing the Selota and Sandusky. "Grunt that we may kill plenty of turkeys along the tanks, to stew with our fat bear meat. "Oh. ho. ho, ho.

"Grant that rain may come to raise the Olentangy about two or three fret. that we may cross in safety down to Selota without danger of our canoe being wrecked on the rocks. And 1 now Oh. Great Being! thou knowest how matters stand: thou knowest that am great lover of tobacco, and though know not when I may get any more. I now make a present of the Inst 1 hare unto thee, us a free burnt offering: therefore I expect thou wilt hear and grant these requests.

and thy servant, will return thee thanks and love thee for thy gifts." Smith says that when he saw the cha chief burning the lust of his tobacco ns an offering he smiled. This offended Tecaughretanego who, showing his displeasure, addressed him saying: have somewhat to say to you. and hope you will not be offended when tell you of your faults. You know when Sou were rending your books in town I would not let the boss or anyone disturb you; but now. when was praying.

saw you laughing. "I do not think you look upon prayIng as a foolish thing; I believe yon pray yourself. But perhaps you think my mode or manner of praying fool Ish: if SO, you ought in a friendly manner to instruct me and not make sport of sacred things." Smith records: "1 acknowledged my error and he handed me his pipe to smoke in token of friendship and reconciliation though ut this time he had nothing to smoke but red willow bark." He also says that the ruins came and raised the creek, that they killed four bears and got some fat turkeys. and a bit later tobacco, and that all the requests to the old chief's prayer were fulfilled. 10 A Herald Want Ad will sell it.

EAT NATURE'S SWEET Ohloff's Pure Extracted HONEY $1.00 Per Gallon at YOUR GROCERS Sunshine Cure in the Park By DOROTHY DOUGLAS (Copyright.) THE. day was delightfully ly cheerful in Its und the park was looking unusual. ham colors; but Wendwas distinctly disgruntled with parks, whether lovely If that Infernal or otherwise. hadn't lamp standard been in its proper place on the sidewalk Wyndham's have car would not swerved Into it and succeeded in breaking his log. The doctor had Insisted on at least another fortnight of the "keeping out In open" hofore getting back to bustIN AN, Wyndham In harness.

fretted like colt He wanted to get back to It Job. lints, his joyous terrior, however. was having the time of his life. Evory day for the past fow weeks he and his master hand had a romp. Rats' liked nothing better than to rare in the park and frighten all the birds into instant flight.

At present he was fu the seventh heaven, having roused a score or more of squawking gull- from a most peace. tut floating party they were enjoying on the surface of the Inke. "Oh. drat! You silly little dog! I Was sotting such 11 lovely sketch of those birds and now you've spoiled it all: No--go away -I don't like you." Wyndham turned around in surprise to see the owner of the voice. She had been concealed behind a bush beside the path and was sketching In an enormous sketch book.

"Oh, I say," said Wyndham, doffing bis tweed cup, "I'm frightfully sorry that hound of mine has disturbed the pigeons. He didn't. of course, know they were posing for their portraits." "Those pigeons happen to be son gulls," said the fair artist. "I could weep---I was getting them so "oh, my goodness, don't weep," hurriedly exclaimed Wyndham. "I'll make Rats -it up for live minutes while you -ketch him way of punishment.

Rats--big!" He commanded the small and astonished terrier. "At once. And Stay for live minutes. Don't even wig. gle an ear." The girl looked up at Wyndham and smiled.

Who could have helped it? that smile simply washed out all the disgruntled musings with which Wyndham's brain had been cluttered. Ho even found a second in which to fool that the lamp past had been serving its countryman well--otherwise he would not have been in the park and would thereby have missed the sweetest smile he had ever seen. Ile liked the eyes, too, "oh, please, don't punish him like that. He looks so sorry for himself sitting up like a dummy." I will punish him. He had to right to frighten those pi--swans." Wyndham had dung himself down uninvited to watch the sketch.

"I have to supervise this work of art." "Porhaps you would like to purchase it when completed." laughed Daphne. "I need a new hat." She was sketching while she chatted and Wyndham fell to wondering if she were Joking not. She certainly looked like one of those impoverished artists with her shabby cont and more shabby hat. "I'll buy it for five -dollars, and tomorrow, if you will make another sketch. I will buy that.

too, I can find any number of animal models. Most of my friends would rather have painting of their dogs than of their husbands." "Nico sort of friends you have," laughed Daphne. "You evidently belong to the idle rich." "Rich but not idle," put in Wyndham. "Confounded swerve of my car caused at bit of a smashup and I'm expreted to be idle for another fortnight under doctor's orders. I don't mind quite so much now that I've met you," he added with a grin.

Daphne turned astonished eyes upon him. "But you haven't met me--nor have I met you," she said severely. "Oh!" growled Wyndham. "What A rotten situation--unkind fate and all that sort of thing. What are we Ing to do about it?" "I nm certainly not going to waste any time worrying about It," said Daphne, and closed her sketch book, refusing to draw another line while Rats ant up 80 forlornly.

"The world cun jog along very nicely even though we have not met." "Not for me, young lady," said Wyndham. "It will never be the same world again. I shall only live for the day when you will put that little hand in mine and say, 'pleased to meet you, Mr. Tom The girl gasped. "But you're not Tom Wyndham of the Glover Manufacturing company, are you? Goodness uno! My dad has been raving about and Insisting on my meeting what you he calls a real out-and-out man for months, And I flatly refused.

I am of these paragons and always wary frightened of their many virtues." realize Intention she had made 8 swift And before Wyndham could her behind the shrubbery and plunge from his sight. He said a tow Ished forceful words which made Rats want his wagging ears, "Now I've to cover ask every man in the office it got adorable daughter with vloto he and a clef In her chin who has an let eyes But Daphne hurried home with scarConfound the let cheeks a and a "I new light In her eyes. "Dad," she said that evening, sort of Could you ask him to dinner want to meet your Mr. tomorrow the little hand was In lids own: night?" So even before Wyndham had expected it. LUDLOW A Pioneer Resident Passes Simon Kiesau was born in Lippe Detwold, Germany, August 20, 1845, nnd died on Friday morning, July 18, 1930, at his home in Frankville township, Winneshick county, Iowa, hav.

ing attained the age of nearly 85 years. At the age of 11 years he came with his parents to America and located in Sheboygan Wisconsin. He attended the public schools at Franklin, and was confirmed by Rev. Muhlmeier, pastor of the Reformed Lutheran church at Herman, Wis. January 2, 1867, he was united in marriage at Two River Falls, with Mary Hocke.

Nine children were the fruit of this, union, two of whom, Mary and Bertha, preceded him in death. By occupation Mr. Kiesau was a mason. In 1883 he came to Iowa and with his family located on a farm in Frankville township, Winneshiek where he has resided continuously since and where his wife died in 1921.1 For many years past Mr. Kiesnu had been a patient sufferer from physical afflictions.

lie children: is by the following Otto of Ludlow, Simon and Ernest of Waukon, Albert on the old homestead, Mrs. Albert Snitker and Mrs. J. F. Krueger of Ludlow, Robert of Union Prairie, August Krueger of Buffalo Center, Uhlrich Ludeking of Woden, thirty grandchildren, two great-grandchildren and many other relatives and friends.

The funeral was held last Sunday afternoon from Salem church in Ludlow township, Rev. DeBuhr officiating. Interment in the church cemetery near The following motored to Earlville last Sunday to attend the funeral of Mrs. Simon Klepper: All the Klepper families, Henry Snitker, Mrs. Herman Hansmeier and family, J.

C. Hansmeier and family, Art Snitker and family, all the Klocke families, the Shafer and Feldt families. Mrs. Klepper's maiden name was Sophia Klocke, a sister of Mrs. Ernest Shafer and Fred Klocke.

She was born in Ludlow township and at the time of her death was aged 51 years. She leaves to mourn her passing her beloved husband, son Paul and friends. One daughter preceded her many in death. Mrs. Ella Marlow Hicks of Decorah has donated three loads of sand to each of the 131 rural schools in Winneshiek county for playground use by the children.

The only expense is that each district must provide its own means of hauling the sand out. PAGE SEVEN cuZ his raiser woodent wirk rite and he told ma it woodent shave him a tall and ma sed Well yure beard must be getting offly tuff becuz it wirked Slats' Diary Friday--Blisters has ben telling me that he is a Wumen Hater and this after noon I seen him out walking with Ester Blink and when I acus-1 ed him of slippeng he sed he was still 1 8 WOman hater and that the onley resen he was out walking with Ester was becuz he hadda be: a round them once and a wile just in order to keep on Hateing them. Saterday I past Jane on the St. tonite and she Cut me dead and diddent even speck to me a tall. She is kind of snubbish sum fokes say but I will say this for her she can pass me without speaking to me Cuter than enny buddy else of which I no of.

Sunday--Jake and me went down to play with the new kid witch's pa has got a ice cream cone stand on the crick rode. when we was a leaveing ma sed to me Be sure and ack like 2 little gentleman but I told her not to be so strick. Ennyways we wanted to have a pleasant afternoon. Munday-Jake has stung me. he borryed a dime frum me yesterday evening and sed he only wanted it for a little wile and when I ast him fur it this morning why he sed he did onley want it fur a little wile and that he onley kep it about a a hour and then envested it in a Xtry Poler cake on his way home from the ice creem cone stand.

Teusday---I had to' take a bath today and clean up on acct. of they was to be a party up town witch I was envited to and I hollered down stares to ma and sed I cuddent find my tooth brush and she sed. When did you miss it and I replyed and sed Just 1 now and she sed very scornishly. Well I moved it a week ago Saturday and then she scolded me. Wimen shuddent ought to be so secretish i is all I got to say.

Wensday--The kid whos pa runs the junk Yd. has got a new 2nd handed mashene and now we have nick named him Little Boy Blow becuz he is all the Time Blowing his horn when he is driveing a round town. Thirsday-Pa got about sore be- (By Ross Farquhar) all rite when she sharpened the led Pensils for the bridge party this P. M. The Farmers Co-operative Cheese Factory at Freeport began business May 16.

The first day 4,800 lbs. of milk was received. The next day the amount was more than 5,000 lbs. and now it is 16,000 lbs. 8 day.

There were 25 patrons at the start. Now there are 81 and more want to join. There are eight milk routes. The milk haulers not only haul the milk in, but they return the whey, which makes excellent hog feed. For every 100 pounds of milk hauled in, about 85 pounds of whey are hauled out, says the Decorah Journal.

The factory is now making 1500 pounds of cheese per day. Joe Worth of Waukon Junction was robbed of $250 Sunday afternoon when someone entered his sleeping shanty during his absence and, procured the money from his trunk, according to the Waukon R. S. The identity of the robber is not known. LOW RATE EXCURSION to Clear Lake Sunday, July 27th $2.55 Round Trip Special Train Lv.

Postville 8:04 a. m. Lv. Castalia 8:16 a. m.

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