storage.googleapis.com · them or from someone else taught by them. ... in 1893, he built a house...
TRANSCRIPT
1
From the Superior Evening Telegram
March 10, 1933
SIMPLE TOOLS USED TO
FASHION BOAT FROM
HUGE LOG Hoping that one of the unique
arts of the early frontier days of
Upper Wisconsin may not become extinct, George W.
Harmon, Sr., well known resident
of Upper Wisconsin and former mayor of Spooner, has created an
almost forgotten type of craft that
served as one of the earliest
means of transportation to the early settlers of this region – “The Chippewa River Dug-out.”
The rivers in the early days afforded the settler the
earliest means of reaching the unknown localities of a new land, this being particularly true of the Chippewa
River territory, and it was at Belilles Falls, about ten
miles south of the east fork of the Chippewa, according to Mr. Harmon, that the first “Chippewa River Dug-out”
was brought into being by a man named Walter
Hutchinson of the Kenebec River district, State of
Maine, in or about the year 1869. The “dug-out,” because of its durability, flexibility
and sea-worthiness, was so far superior to the boats then
in use on that river that they were quite widely used until the “wagon roads were put through” about ten years
later. Mr. Harmon was one of the first to acquire the
knowledge of designing and building these crafts and in
the course of the boat’s popularity, he created about 50 of these “dug-outs.”
Difficult Finding Tree
Mr. Harmon, in the building of his present boat, had some difficulty in securing a tree in this region that was
suitable and of the proper proportions. Through the aid
of Mr. Fink of the John E. Fink Lumber Company of Drummond, one was finally found in one of the
remaining forests located about 16 miles southwest of
Drummond.
The tree was cut about two feet from the ground and then topped about 12 feet below the lower branches.
The loaded tree as brought into Spooner measured 45
feet, one inch long with a 48 inch butt diameter and 28 inch top diameter. Because of a slight flaw in the base
of the tree, six feet were taken from the butt end and then
in order to get the correct width-to-length ratio about nine feet were taken off the top. To be correctly
proportioned, the craft should measure 30 feet long and
an average of 30 inches wide. It was securing this ratio
and in designing of the bow that Mr. Harmon and his assistant Andrew Powers, who is one of the few
remaining old-time lumbermen, encountered their
greatest difficulty.
Built Boat in 1878 Mr. Harmon’s last attempt at constructing one of
these boats was in the year 1878 or over 55 years ago,
but as he said, “Once the ratio became clear over the span of years, the trouble was cleared up.” A “dug-out”
so proportioned would have a capacity of 1,200 pounds
and two men. No modern tools were used by Mr. Harmon and his
assistant in the construction of his present craft, only the
old-fashioned instruments, some of which are over 55 years old. A number of pictures were taken showing the
various stages of construction in connection with the
present boat, all of which are very interesting.
If proper arrangements can be made, Mr. Harmon hopes to be able to exhibit the “dug-out” this summer at
the World’s Fair in Chicago.
***
Dug-Out Canoes
by Sharon Tarr, 2015
Dug-out canoes were, of course, a long-time style of travel and commerce to the Native American tribes, and
it is likely that Walter Hutchinson learned his craft from
them or from someone else taught by them.
From the internet – Indians.com “Most Indian canoes were lightweight, small, and fast
though the Iroquois built their canoes at lengths of 30
feet. These were used to hold up to 18 passengers or to help move merchandise. An advantage over a row boat
is while in a canoe, you face forward in the direction of
travel. Canoe designs varied from tribe to tribe but each
canoe took quite a bit of talent to produce. Some were sewn together while others used spruce gum for
caulking. Carving was essential, and some burned the
inside of the canoe to help it become waterproof.”
2
The Harmon Family
by Sharon Tarr, 2019
Information mainly from the Internet
The first Harmon of note in Spooner was George
Washington Harmon [1862-1942]
His father was Jonas William Harmon. The dates of
Susannah, G.W.’s mother, were 1840-1865. Jonas
William Harmon was born in 1839 in Ashland County,
Ohio, and died October 20, 1901, in Spooner. He is
buried in the Spooner Cemetery. His death date means
he was probably first buried in the cemetery on what is
now College Street and then was moved out to the
new/present cemetery about 1907 when it was opened.
This Jonas was married second to Jeanette, and they
were both age 60 and living at Long Lake, Washburn
County in 1900. He was dealing in real estate at that
time. His father was also Jonas William Harmon [1802-
1880]; his mother was Catherine Benninghoff [1811-
1877]. The Harmon surname can be seen back then as
Herman or Harmon.
1850 census – Beaver Dam, Dodge County, WI
Jonas Harmon, 42; Wife Catherine, 36;
Children: Catherine, 17; Jonas, 10; Elizabeth, 9; John,
4; George W., baby [uncle of George W. Harmon of
Spooner]
1860 census – Beaver Dam
Jonas Harmon, 54; Wife Catherine, 47
Children: Jonas, 20; Elizabeth, 18; John, 14; George W.,
10 [uncle of GWH of Spooner]
1860 census – Beaver Dam
William McDowell, 46
Wife Barbara Sides McDowell, 42
John, Susannah, 19; Robert, Sarah Jane, William,
Matilda, Mary, Samuel
William McDowell [1814-1880]; Barbara Sides
McDowell [1818-1892]
Susannah was born in Westmoreland, PA, in 1840 and
died in Beaver Dam in 1865.
She was the mother of George W., of Spooner.
1870 census – Friendship, Fond du Lac County, WI
Jonas, 31; Jeanette, 31; George W., 8 [Spooner citizen-
to-be]
1880 census – Chippewa County, WI
Jonas Harmon, 40
Wife Janet/Jeanette, 40
George W., 18 [Spooner’s George W.]
The Spooner Years
1900 Census – Jonas, 60; Jeanette, 60; married 1867;
living on Long Lake. He sold real estate.
George W. Harmon, 37, land agent; Charlotte Harmon,
36; they were married in 1881 in Iowa;
Children: Carl E., 17; Katie, 14; Alphonzo, 12; Jonas,10;
Matilda, 8; Charlotte, 6; George W., 3; Harry D., 1.
1910 Census – Living in Spooner, George W. Harmon,
49, real estate agent; Charlotte A., 46;
Children: Katherine M., 24; Fontie B., 20; Matilda J.,
18; Charlotte C., 16; George W., Jr., 13; Harry D.., 11;
Lacey L., 8; Susan Muriel, 6.
Mrs. Harmon was the former Charlotte Ann
Thompson who had been born in Maryland in 1863.
1920 Census – Jonas W. Harmon, 31, automobile
machinist; Sylvia, 28; sons George A., 9; Kenneth J., 7.
They were living on Balsam Street.
George Arthur Harmon [1910-1963] married
Phyllis Leavens. They had two daughters, Carole and
Susan. They lived on the 200 block, north side, of
Balsam Street. Their two-story gray-sided house is no
longer standing in 2018. It has been gone for many
years.
Kenneth John Harmon [1912-1962] married Evelyn
Falk of Spooner. Their children were Glennyce Jones,
Barbara Pettit, Richard, Kenneth William, and Thomas.
They lived on the corner of LaFollette and Franklin
streets in Spooner.
Obituary
Evelyn Valborg Harmon, 98, of Spooner, passed
away on July 28, 2010, at Spooner Health System.
She was born on March 13, 1912, to Andrew and
Matilda (Wallin) Falk in Spooner. Both of her parents
were born in Sweden, but did not meet until they came
to northern Wisconsin. She was very proud of her
Swedish heritage.
Evelyn was raised in Spooner and was a 1929
graduate of Spooner High School. After graduation, she
attended Superior College and received her teachers
certificate in 1930. She taught rural school at Blooming
Valley and also at Pine Knoll by Stone Lake. She
married Kenneth John Harmon on May 2, 1936,
Survivors include: daughters, Glenny (Gary) Jones of
Hibbing and Barb (Jim) Pettit of Solon Springs; sons,
Dick (Vicki) Harmon of Minong, Ken Harmon of
3
Spooner and Tom Harmon of Eau Claire; 14
grandchildren, 21 great-grandchildren, eight great-great-
grandchildren; nephews, Bill Falk of Spooner, Lee Falk
of St. Charles, Roger Falk of Eau Claire, and Bill Falk of
Baltimore; nieces, Jeannine of Antigo, Beverly Reed of
Combined Locks and Patsy of St. Paul, Minn.; and many
other relatives and friends.
Evelyn was preceded in death by: her parents;
husband, Kenneth; brothers, Gustave Rudoph Falk,
Clarence Elmer Falk and Carl Theodore Falk; sister,
Gertrude Victoria Bauer; sister-in-law, Marie Falk;
daughter-in-law, Carleen Harmon; grandson, Charles
Harmon Pettit; and nephews Donald Bauer, John Falk
and Robert Bauer.
Jane E. “Betty” Spoolman, who was born to Irene and Font Harmon in Spooner in 1921, died in 2013. In 1944,
she married Arthur Spoolman of Ashland. They had five
children, Amy, Jean, John, Rick and Scott. Betty was preceded in death by her daughter, Jean; husband, Art;
sister, Ione; and brothers Gene and John. Art was the
superintendent of schools in Hayward. Betty was survived by her daughter, Amy (Mike) Lanphear of
McFarland; sons John (Rose) of Plymouth, Minn., Rick
(Nancy) of Rapid City, S.D., and Scott (Gail) of
Madison; six grandchildren, Liz (John) Beutel, Chad (Lindsey) Spoolman, Corey Spoolman, Kerry (Greg)
Bill, Will Martinelli-Spoolman and Katie Martinelli-
Spoolman; eight great-grandchildren, Brian, Andrew, McKenzie, Betty Mae, Koen, Joe, Charlie and Robbie;
sisters-in-law, Mabel Harmon and Ruth Stroshane.
1945 - S.Sgt. Gene Harmon arrived in Spooner on
Monday after serving 37 months overseas with the Ninth
Air Force to spend a furlough at the home of his parents,
Mr. and Mrs. Font Harmon.
Lacey Lemmer “Jake” Harmon was living in St. Paul
in 1930. He was a watch maker. He was 28 years old;
his wife Nina was 26.
They had a daughter Diana and a son Warren.
Lacey died in 1951 in Ramsey County, MN.
His wife was the former Nina Porter [1903-1992] of
Spooner.
George W. Harmon, Jr., [1897-1960] married Vera
Smith of the Town of Crystal. They had one daughter,
Georgene.
Harry Deffenbaugh Harmon [1899-1964] died in
Utah. August 7, 1930, Spooner Advocate - Harry
Harmon of Spooner, who taught school at Bainville,
Mont., during the past year, spent considerable time this
summer broadcasting music from a radio station at Wolf
Point, Mont. Harry is an accomplished pianist and singer
and is also winning recognition as a song writer and
composer. Kate Harmon [1886-1954] was married in 1910 to Dr.
Melvin Bennett. Corthell [1875-1945], a dentist. He was
a veteran of the Spanish-American War. No children.
Charlotte C. Harmon was married to Eugene J. Wall.
In the 1940 census, he was 45 years old, and she was 46.
Their children were Keith J. [1918-1995[, 21; Charlotte
Andretta [1924-2002]., 13; and Ferris Jean, 10. Ferris
married Floy Ashley.
Susan Muriel [1904-1980] married Herbert C. Fischer.
They lived in Billings, Montana.
1930 Census, Spooner, WI, Rusk Street
Font B. Harmon, 40, fireman on railroad;
Irene J., 37, wife;
Children: John L., 16; Eugene L., 14;
Jane E., 9; and Ione J., 3.
Font was born Alphonzo Brownell Harmon in 1889. His
wife was the former Irene Anderson..
By 1940 he had advanced to engineer. Font died in
1949.
From the Spooner Advocate:
1926 - Mayor George W. Harmon Sr. is relinquishing
his interests in the Spooner Garage, turning the business
over to his son, George. With his retirement, Washburn
County loses its pioneer auto dealer, for Harmon was the
first to embark in this business in the county.
5
Harmon Buggy Ride
with English Cousins
1906
Spooner, Wisconsin
The photograph was taken in front of the George W. Harmon's second Spooner house. On the wooden
boardwalk, left to right: Matilda Jeanette Harmon, Jonas
W. "Jone" Harmon, George W. Harmon Jr. (the blur). Buggy front seat: Katherine Mae Harmon, Lacy Lemmer
"Jake" Harmon, Philip Arthur Ellis. Buggy back seat:
Charlotte Ann Harmon, Susan Muriel Harmon (in lap);
Marian Charlotte Harrison.
From ancestry.com
6
George W. Harmon predicted an attack by Bill Thornley, Spooner Advocate
Dec 6, 2012
His name was George W. Harmon – surveyor, real estate man, auto dealer, mayor. He came to the area
before Spooner was a tiny village and left a lasting
imprint. Today, his fingerprints still can be seen in the community. Harmon Street bears his name, as does
Harmon Lake.
And as an elderly man in the 1940s, he made an
incredible prediction that could have changed the course of history had anyone been paying attention …
When Harmon was a young man America fought
what, at the time, was called the World War. By early 1941 it was evident that it soon would be known as
World War I, because World War II was building,
though the United States had not yet entered. In Harmon’s younger days he had worked at an Eau
Claire lumber camp. A young Japanese boy fell into the
water and would have drowned had Harmon not pulled
him to safety. A friendship and bond was formed, and the two kept in touch, even though Harmon moved to
Spooner and the Japanese youth settled in Seattle,
Wash., where he became a successful businessman. In early November of 1941, a young Japanese man
arrived in Spooner with a letter. He was looking for
Spooner’s former mayor, George W. Harmon. It turned out the young man was the son of the man
Harmon had saved from drowning years earlier. He gave
Harmon the letter his father had sent because he thought
Harmon was a man of some influence. The letter contained information about a Japanese attack that was
being planned.
The young man told Harmon, “I will not get back home alive,” and apparently, according to Harmon, he
did not. A covert effort to silence the man? That remains
a mystery. No effort was ever made to silence Harmon,
however, and on November 28, 1941, nine days before the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor, George W. Harmon,
then 79, sent this hand-typed letter to White House Press
Secretary Stephan Early.
Spooner, Wisconsin
November 28, 1941 Secretary Stephan T. Early,
White House, Washington, D.C.
I hardly know how to open up the question. However
I am passing the information on to you for what it may be worth, as I believe it has come to me as a sincere
truth.
First … there is located some place in the South-South Pacific, two or possibly three ships carrying
Japanese planes, and not at any too great distance from
their object of planned attack … the Hawaiian Island.
Said planned attack is set for the very near future. Second … There is also some ships carrying small
size submarines … one or two, not any too far off the
west coast of North and South America, and so close in
the vicinity of the Hawaiian Islands. Also many in and about the East Coast of Japan, especially near Tokyo,
waiting for any U.S.A. ships that may plan an attack in
their vicinity. Third … There are some other minor information,
which I have received during the past and since
September 11, and the last coming yesterday. But it seems the two mentioned above are the main ones to
need attention at once, or in the very near future. As
from the information I have received just yesterday, the
present Japan Apparent Peace Talk going on at Washington the past six months and most especially the
past two or three weeks, carried on by Ambassador
Nomura and Special Representative Kurusa have been nothing more than to gain a little time to complete their
planned attack. These two men well know what these
plans are and will continue their efforts up to the very last minute.
You will beyond a doubt say “Some More Crack
Brained Stuff” … however I am satisfied it is not such
and would be a long story to show why. However, undoubtedly the proper department has all
the necessary information OR CERTAINLY SHOULD
HAVE, to handle the situation, and not allow Uncle Sam to get caught with his pants down at the wrong time.
I have been requested to pass this information along to
someone where it will not be broadcast to the world. So
have decided if mailed at all, to get it directly into the hands of the President, if it is possible to do, so that it
may be checked on in the proper way.
Very respectfully, George W. Harmon, Sr.,
221 River Avenue, Spooner, Wis.
Harmon’s warning, of course, was accurate. On December 7, 1941, the Japanese attack took place. Could
his letter have changed the course of history if someone
would have listened?
And who-knew-what-when? Could it have been a complete surprise? Today, most historians say it was not.
America had broken a Japanese code known as The
Purple Code and knew at least as early as December 5, 1941, that the Japanese fleet was at sea and that some
kind of attack was going to take place. Still, Pearl
Harbor did happen, and the U.S. Navy was, as Harmon put it, “caught with their pants down.” His warning had
been ignored.
Harmon never saw the end of World War II. At 6:30
a.m., on November 9, 1942, George W. Harmon died.
7
“With confidence in our armed forces – with the
unbounding determination of our People – we will gain the inevitable triumph – so help us God,” declared
President Roosevelt in his speech to Congress,
December 8, 1941.
Friday, December 7, 2012, is the 71st anniversary of the attack that Harmon warned of. This account has
become something of a Spooner legend, and it should be
retold every so often so that it is not forgotten. Happy Pearl Harbor Remembrance Day. And to
George W. Harmon, thanks … you almost changed
history
Also from the Spooner Advocate:
November 3, 1905 - George W. Harmon’s team ran
away from in front of his stable on Summit Street on Sunday. They turned east on Ash Street and collided
with the milk wagon of Albert Peterson, throwing Mr.
Peterson out and breaking his leg. Fontie Harmon was in the wagon and displayed remarkable horsemanship by
holding the team and finally bringing them to a stop at
the corner of Vine and River streets. Mr. Peterson was carried to the home of R.W. Kelting, where Dr. Stewart
set the broken limb.
November 24, 1905 - George W. Harmon and William Busch have purchased the old long-distance telephone
line from Shell Lake to Hayward. They will take the line
down, and Mr. Harmon will build a line to Long Lake. Mr. Busch will run a line to his farm from his market,
which will enable him to handle his business easier
August 19, 1910 - Dr. Melvin Corthell and Miss Katherine Harmon were wed on Thursday noon at the
home of her parents, Mr. and Mrs. George W. Harmon,
in this city.
February 2, 1912 - City Engineer George Harmon,
Alderman Cuddy, and C.A. Peasley were out to Spooner Lake on Monday and laid out the site for the new dam.
June 21, 1912 -Tillie Harmon graduated from the normal
at Superior on Wednesday. Her parents, Mr. and Mrs. George W. Harmon, attended the graduation exercises.
May 9, 1913 - George W. Harmon is erecting a garage on Front Street, a 30x60, solid brick, one-story structure.
May 9, 1924 - W.H. Cleary and George Harmon
presented petitions to the county board on Wednesday
for changing the county seat from Shell Lake to
Spooner. They were referred to a committee which will
check up on all the signatures and report to the county
board on June 3.
May 21, 1926 - Mayor George W. Harmon Sr. is
relinquishing his interests in the Spooner Garage,
turning the business over to his son, George. With
his retirement, Washburn County loses its pioneer
auto dealer, for Harmon was the first to embark in
this business in the county.
July 30, 1926 - Mayor George W. Harmon of
Spooner is truly a pioneer among resorters and
summer home owners in the Long Lake district.
“Beach” Pearson has just painted a sign for him
bearing the legend, “Harmon Place, 1896-1926,”
signifying that the Harmon summer home on Long
Lake was established some 30 years ago.
.August 23, 1928 - H.D. Harmon and Miss Merle
Harmon leave Thursday for Montana where they will
teach the coming year. Mr. Harmon is returning to Judith
Gap, Wheatland County, Mont., for his fourth year as
high school principal and athletic director, and Miss
Harmon will go to Great Falls as third grade teacher.
October 12, 1933 - George Harmon’s cottage at
Chittamo was destroyed by fire last Friday.
September 27, 1945 - S.Sgt. Gene Harmon arrived in
Spooner on Monday after serving 37 months overseas with the Ninth Air Force to spend a furlough at the home
of his parents, Mr. and Mrs. Font Harmon.
November 8, 1945 - George A. Harmon arrived in the States on Wednesday and called his wife and parents on
Thursday. He has been in Europe for more than a year.
June 30, 1949 - The Bieloh Insurance Agency in
Spooner has purchased the insurance agency of J.W.
Harmon, who died a few weeks ago. The Harmon agency was conducted by the late George W. Harmon
for many years.
January 5, 1950 - Kenneth Harmon has disposed of the equipment and business of the Buick garage in Spooner
to L. James and Don Gillis of Hayward, the new owners
taking possession January 1. Gillis will manage the local garage and agency while James runs the Buick agency in
Hayward. Mr. Harmon will devote his entire time to
managing the Spooner Auto Supply business.
8
George W. Harmon
by Bill Thornley, 2003 Spooner Advocate
His name was George W. Harmon - surveyor, real
estate man, auto dealer, mayor. He came to the area
before Spooner was a tiny village and left a lasting
imprint.
Some old-timers still recall Harmon and remember
his landmark Spooner Garage on Front Street. But they
are becoming few. Harmon has been gone for awhile. He
died in 1942, but not before he warned about the
impending Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor - a warning
that went unheeded in Washington, D.C.
Back in time
His name appeared on the front page of the very first
issue of the Spooner Advocate, published Friday, June
28, 1901. He was listed as secretary of the Spooner A.F.
& A.M. Lodge No. 26.
He was also mentioned in a column called
"Spooner's Improvements," as one of Spooner's
"prominent citizens," a stock holder in and member of
the Board of Directors of the Spooner State Bank.
In fact, the story on the bank stated, "The building
has been leased for a term of 10 years and is a solid brick
structure recently built by Mr. Geo. W. Harmon for the
bank."
Harmon was a respected community leader. In 1886
he built the very first Spooner High School. And in the
Friday, Dec. 6, 1901, issue of the Advocate, the first
public notice for incorporation of the village of Spooner
was printed and the land described as "containing
1,411.15 acres as surveyed by Geo. W. Harmon,
surveyor."
In the early days of Spooner and Washburn County,
Harmon became known as a man who worked hard to
bring in settlers to homestead.
An item from the Jan. 3, 1902, issue: "Geo. W.
Harmon just returned from Madison where he has been
closing the deal for 2,291 acres of land in the Long Lake
district. It was sold to Madison parties and will be used
as a stock ranch. The consideration was $5.50 per acre."
At a time when Northern Wisconsin was considered
part of the Western frontier, Harmon pointed the
direction and people followed. Without his drive and
direction, Washburn County could be a very different
place today.
In 1893, he built a house in Spooner, and he and his
wife, Charlotte, lived in it for the rest of their lives. It sat
on the corner where the Shell Lake State Bank now
exists. The family moved in on Feb. 2, 1894.
In 1912, he switched direction. An incredible new
invention called the automobile was sweeping the
nation, and he wanted in. Some said the horseless
carriage was a fad that would never last. Harmon
thought otherwise. He brought the automobile to
Spooner, opening the Spooner Garage and Ford Agency.
The April 4, 1924, issue of the Spooner Advocate
reported: "Harmon elected mayor. The city election
Tuesday brought out the largest vote ever recorded in the
city. 804 votes were polled, exceeding by 62 votes the
record of last year which was the largest up to that time.
Although many were working hard for the various
candidates, there was no disorder."
Harmon succeeded the retiring William Bush, getting
553 votes to 245 for Emory. LaPage. He took his first
oath of office on April 15, 1924, at the city council
meeting, holding the position for the next eight years.
9
Harry’s picture and obituary from ancestry.com
Buried at Chippewa Falls
Picture from findagrave.com
Marriage Record
Name: Ferris J Wall Gender: Female
Marriage Date: 6 Jun 1951
Marriage Place: Highland Falls, New York, USA
Spouse: Floy L Ashley
Death [findagrave.com]
Floy I Ashley
BIRTH 9 Sep 1898 DEATH Jun 1979 (aged 80)
BURIAL
Prairie View Cemetery
Hallie, Chippewa County, Wisconsin
Buried at Chippewa Falls.
Eugene J. Wall [1893-1951]
Charlotte C. Harmon Wall [1893-1989] Picture from findagrave.com
10
Death [findagrave.com]
Joseph Keith Wall BIRTH 7 Aug 1918
DEATH 2 Oct 1995 (aged 77)
BURIAL Spooner Cemetery
Spooner, Washburn County, Wisconsin, USA
Obituary
Saralouise "Bim" Wall, 96, of Rantoul, IL, passed away at home on Monday (July 20, 2015).
She was born Oct. 22, 1918, in Milaca, Minnesota, a
daughter of Robert and Edna (Butterfield) Goebel. She married Joseph Keith Wall on Oct. 29, 1940 in Spooner,
Wisconsin. He preceded her in death on Oct. 2, 1995.
She was also preceded in death by a son, Craig S. Wall
and a grandson, Lucas Wall. She is survived by two sons, Keith Michael (Sandy)
Wall and Barry Wall; three sisters, Charlotte Killian,
Barbara Schullo and Bette Kallenback; three grandchildren and four great-grandchildren.
Mrs. Wall was a longtime member of the United
Methodist Church, Rantoul, where she chaired the Altar Committee for many years.
She was an accomplished artist and won many
awards for her paintings. She was also well known for
decorating at wedding receptions throughout the area. Published in the Champaign, Illinois News-Gazette.
July 21, 2015.
1900 Census
Name: Sylvia A Mc Cann
Age: 8
Birth Date: Jan 1892 Birthplace: Wisconsin
Home in 1900: Bloomer, Chippewa, Wisconsin
Relation to Head of House: Daughter Marital status: Single
Father's name: Jerold Mc Cann
Father's Birthplace: Wisconsin Mother's name: Maude B Mc Cann
Mother's Birthplace: Minnesota
Occupation: At School
Household Members:
Name Age
Jerold Mc Cann 37 Maude B Mc Cann 28
Maggy B Mc Cann 8
Sylvia A Mc Cann 8 Francis G Mc Cann 7
Mildred M Mc Cann 5
John A Mc Cann 4
Jerdy F Mc Cann 2 Maryon R Mc Cann 11/12
From the Spooner Advocate:
August 15, 1929
Song by Local Man Is Being Published H.D. Harmon, popular young Spooner man, is the
composer of a new popular song hit, “The Broken
Promise That You Gave to Me,” which is now on sale having recently been published for him by Sayner,
Dalheim & Co. of Chicago. Copies of same may be
found on sale at the Red Cross Pharmacy in this city, as well as elsewhere throughout the country.
Harry, as he is familiarly known, has our thanks for a
copy left at our desk, but we plead guilty to the fact that we have not heard the number played as yet.
Nevertheless, we feel certain that it is good and trust it
will be popularly received.
World War I Draft Registration In September 1918, Harry Harmon was a teacher at
Raynesford, Cascade County, Montana.
Antholz Gymnasium and old High School when the gym was new, early 1960’s
Spooner High School/Antholz Gym before the old high school was torn down, early
1960’s. Now our high school is the old one, and it is gone.
1
Do You Remember These Teachers?
by Sharon Tarr
In order to see who our grade school teachers were, I checked a few old Spooner
Advocates because each fall just before school started, the paper would publish a list of
who would be teaching that year. Here they are.
The teachers at Hammill School at the beginning of school year 1950-1951
Kindergarten: Gloria Bystrom, who became Mrs. Bill Fox
1st grade: Eileen Fairchild and Laurayne Schlief
1st & 2nd grade: Fern Spafford
2nd grade: Alice Senn and Virgil McGlinnen
3rd grade: Jane Madden and Mary Williams
4th grade: Marie Hess and Alice Augustine
5th grade: Norma Clawson and Lois Huerth
6th grade: Lillian Nelson and Janet McNabb
7th grade: Walter Handler, who was also the building principal.
For those who attended country schools, some of their teachers in 1950-1951 included:
Crystal Lake: Dorothy Meister
Dunn Lake: Irma Ferguson
Earl: 5-8, Grace Noggles; 1-4, Christine Titus
Edgewood: Nina Koch
Evergreen Valley: Dorothy Janssen
Hillside: Irene Hills
Julia: Ellen Chase
Lampson: Betty West
Lincoln: Blanche Weberg
Mackey Valley: Elizabeth Wakefield
Madge: Alyce Tangwall
Nobleton: Edna Mae Marquart
Pine Grove: Lucille Rappley
Pioneer: Julia Gilbertson
Rocky Ridge: Mabel Foss
Sarona: 5-6, Vitus Koel; 1-4 Pearl Barager
Springbrook: 6-8, Frank Masterjohn; 3-5, Olivia Johnson; 1-2, Mae Lester
Stanberry: LaQuita Bartles Thompson
Stinnett: Pearl Woodliff
Tadpole: Edith Frederick
Trego: 6-8, Gladys Livingston; 3-5, Hazel Ramsdell; 1-2, Helen Klawitter
Twin Lakes: 5-8, Anah Shellito; 1-4, Helen Willers
West Sarona: Meldora Surbook
Whittier: Beatrice Stock
2
In 1941, some of our teachers were already at work at Hammill School, left to right, they
are Laurayne Schlief, Dorothy Connors, Mary Williams and Jane Madden.
The next year, 1951-52, at Hammill
Kindergarten: Cecelia Fitzgerald
1st Grade: Eileen Fairchild, Laurayne Schlief, and Alice Hassard
2nd Grade: Virgil McGlinnen, Jean Isabella
2nd & 3rd Grade: Alice Senn
3rd Grade: Jane Madden and Mary Williams
4th Grade: Marie Hess and Fern Spafford
5th Grade: Norma Clawson and Elaine Cronstrom
6th Grade: Lillian Nelson and Janet McNabb
At Hammill, 1952-1953
Kindergarten: Betty Allar and Cecelia Fitzgerald
1st Grade: Eileen Fairchild, Arlene Karis, and Laurayne Schlief
2nd Grade: Virgil McGlinnen, Alice Senn, and Mila Tukalek
3rd Grade: Mary Williams and Maxine Nelson
3rd & 4th Grade: Jane Madden
4th Grade: Marie Hess and Elaine Cronstrom
5th Grade: Fern Spafford and Norma Clawson
Special: Dorothy Connors
Music: Marilyn Hanson and June Peterson
1953-1954
Sharon Tarr’s teachers: When I was in fourth grade, my teacher was Virgil McGlinnen.
She had also been my second grade teacher. Marie Hess was my fifth grade teacher and
later also became my seventh grade teacher. My other teachers were, first, Laurayne
Schlief; third, Maxine Nelson; sixth, Lillian (Nellybelle) Nelson; and eighth, math,Bob
Morey; English, Jim (“Open the windows!”) Masterjohn; history, Ray Miller; Latin,
Mary Leahy; typing, Joanne Dow; phy. ed, Nancy Hickenbotham (who married Wally
Schaub from Spooner and moved to Spooner after she and Wally retired); art, Hope
Metcalfe, and science, Ole Jensen, who was later my high school geometry teacher.
Frank “Farmer” Masterjohn, who taught at the Springbrook School for many years, once
researched the many country schools that had been in Washburn County. He then
marked them on a county map so it could roughly be seen where each had been located.
Today a number of the school buildings still exist, some are community centers, town
halls, or business locations, while others have been hauled away or fallen down or burned
down.
4
Some classmates and friends were in those combined-grades classes. Here are some
pictures of them that Ellen Jane Schak Oliver brought to show at the 2007 Class of ‘62
reunion.
“Kenny’s Classmates”
Front row: Mary Donatell, Marilyn Scalzo, Ellen Durand, Carol Stubfors,
Bobby Stafford, kneeling in front; Kenny Harmon;
back row, Linda Okonek, Marlys Hanson, Theckla Edwall, Larry Johnson, Bill Byrkit.
Front row: Bob Lehman, Marilyn Lewis, Ellen Jane Schak, Karen Hovey, Dave Schmitz,
Tim Erdman; back row, Patty Meacham, Barb Benson, Ellen Stella
5
Spooner School District This list of Spooner teachers and other staff is taken from the Spooner Advocate,
August 22, 1957, with a few extra notes added. “H.J. Antholz was the Spooner School
System Superintendent. The big new gym that would soon be built would be named for
him. He served the school district for more than 40 years.
“New teachers for the school year 1957-1958 at Spooner were: Fred Moser, former
Cumberland Schools superintendent (Moser Field in Cumberland is named for him);
Eugene Bridges, a graduate of Eau Claire State College, taught and coached last year at
Augusta; a few years later, “Coach” would become Spooner High’s first driving
instructor; Eileen Bridges, Eau Claire State graduate, wife of “Coach”; Robert Fletcher,
graduate of La Crosse State; Etta Gilleland, University of Minnesota, Duluth; Eleanor
Johnson, Stout State graduate, taught at Rice Lake and did home agent work in Douglas,
St. Croix and Taylor counties;
“Luanne Lillie, Superior State graduate from Phillips; Raymond Miller, La Crosse
State graduate from Shell Lake; his sister, Wanda Miller Rohr, later Wanda Bengs, taught
at Spooner earlier; Robert Wanek, Superior State graduate; Greeta Fletcher, La Crosse
State graduate, taught at Summit School in La Crosse the past four years, wife of Robert
Fletcher; Joanne Dow, Whitewater State graduate, from Menomonie, taught at Bruce last
year; Nancy Hickenbotham, La Crosse State graduate; and Shirley Hickok Hile, Superior
State graduate from Shell Lake.
“Clifford Leonard, assist. superintendent; Arthur R. Golden, high school principal;
Fern Spafford, elem. supervisor; Robert G. Morey, elem. principal.
“High School staff included: Norman Aderhold, agriculture; Lloyd Anderson, band,
instrumental; Beatrice Antholz (Mrs. H.J.), English; Edward M. Bardill, Jr., photography,
printing, his father had once owned the Spooner Advocate; Eileen Bridges, English;
Eugene Bridges, boys phy. ed.; June Dorkey, commercial; Joanne Dow, girls phy. ed.;
Robert Fletcher, American history, speech and drama; Etta Gilleland, orchestra, strings;
Gerald M. Gossen, world history, coach; Aileen Jenson, geography; O.J. Jenson,
mathematics; Eleanor Johnson, home economics; Kenneth Kling, social problems; Mary
Leahy, Latin, American history; Clifford Leonard, industrial arts; Luanne Lillie, English;
Hope Metcalfe, art; Raymond Miller, American history, English; Lillian Olson, librarian;
June Peterson, chorus, vocal; Robert Wanek, science; Donald White, biology.
“Elementary and Junior High staff included: Gloria Fox, kindergarten; Betty Allar,
Laurayne Schlief, Helen Johnson, Shirley Hile, first grade; Esther Nelson, Dorothy Neste,
Alice Senn, second grade; Jane Madden, Marion Fallis, Naomi Beardsley, third grade;
Esther Dalton, Marjorie Celentano, Greeta Fletcher, fourth grade; Dorothy Janssen, Ellen
Chase, fifth grade; Marie Hess, fifth and sixth grades; Lillian Nelson, Anne Ankley, sixth
grade; Janet McNabb, Harold Gramberg, Don Minore, seventh grade; Roxanne Emerson,
library; Charles “Skip” Shireman, boys phy. ed.; Harriet Swan (June Peterson’s sister,
they were from the talented Toftness family from Shell Lake) piano and vocal; Hope
Metcalfe, art; Nancy Hickenbotham, girls phy. ed.
“Eighth grade: Robert Morey, math; James Masterjohn, English; Edward Bardill, Jr.,
and Aileen Jenson, social studies; Joanne Dow, typing; Mary Leahy, Latin; Harold
Gramberg, shop; Robert Fletcher, drama and speech; Raymond Miller, American
History; Ole Jenson, science.”
SPOONER TEACHERS These pictures are from the 1940 Pine Bough, At right is Beatrice Casperson,
from Frederic, a graduate of Superior State
Teachers College. Her responsibilities in 1940
were English composition, dramatics, and library.
Some time later she married the boss and became
Beatrice Antholz.
Below are some of the teachers that I, Sharon Tarr
remember from Hammill School: Mary Williams,
Janet McNabb, Marie Scheper Hess,
Laurayne Lynch Schlief, Dorothy Connors,
and Jane Madden.
Sharon Tarr said, “I’m not certain that any of us in the Class of ’62 ever had Janet
McNabb as a teacher, but I was asked to represent my class when
the school held a 50-year celebration for her.”
Arthur Golden, from Ashland,
Clifford Leonard, Spooner native, Instrumental Music, picture from 1940,
Industrial Arts, picture from 1940, High School Principal and French teacher
also Assistant Administrator during our school years
during our school years
SPOONER SCHOOLS
ADMINISTRATORS
Picture from the 1923 Jack Pine,
before the yearbook was called the Pine Bough.
H.J. (Henry James) Antholz came to Spooner in 1921.
He was born in Manitowoc in
1892, retired as Spooner’s Superintendent of Schools
in 1961, and died in Minneapolis
in 1964.
Batman!! Batman!!
Sharon Tarr said, “Yikes! The last time I ever saw him he still scared the heck out of
me. It was about 1966. I was on my way to class at UW-Eau Claire from my apartment
a few blocks away from campus. I heard someone walking fast coming up behind me.
Even though it was daytime, I was ready to run, especially when I heard the person
calling my name. It turned out to be Batman (Christ Huber, our SHS principal for one
scary year – about 1960). I don’t remember anymore, but I suppose he told me what he
was doing in Eau Claire – I would guess that he must have been principal at one of the
high schools there or nearby. Anyway I was glad when I was once again alone and back
on my way to class.”
Arthur Golden was a talented musician and song writer, and a sweet man when he wasn’t
being a stern high school principal, however, when it came to making announcements he
became, as teacher James McShane used to describe him, “a man of a few thousand well
chosen words.” Below are some words that I think he chose very well.
Franklin Street Area Neighbors – Front Row: _________________,
_____________________, ___________________, Karen Hovey, Mickey Perkins, Mary
Ann Hovey, Mary Ellen Omernik; Back Row: Patty Meacham, Bill Dan Hovey, Mary
Ann Perkins, Nancy Stone. Thank you to Linda Trust Puchalski for bringing this picture
to the ’62 reunion and sharing it.
Linda died in 2005.
1
Carl's Corner - How Cold is Ice?
by Carl Antholz
(For many years Carl worked as a chef, food expert, cooking tour guide for Kitchen
Window, a business in Minneapolis. He also writes for Kitchen Window’s newsletter
that can be found on the Internet at www.kitchenwindow.com.)
Here are a couple of his stories copied from their newsletters:
I remember looking forward to very cold winter days when I was a kid. My dad was the
superintendent of the high school, and would call school off when the temperature was
20º below zero or colder. That meant that we could go outside and ski or skate for the
day. The Spooner consolidated school district ran 36 bus routes in a 25-mile radius from
the school and he didn't want to risk having old buses breaking down in cold weather. On
the other hand, each day called off in the winter had to be made up with an additional day
in June. So he was rather strict about the 20-below rule. He would place a National
Weather Service certified thermometer on the cast iron railing outside our front door on
nights when cold weather was predicted. He'd check it just before 6 a.m. in order to call
the radio stations in Duluth and Minneapolis with his decision before their 7 a.m. listings
of school closings were broadcast. Even though I knew when our school was to be
closed, it was always a thrill to turn on WCCO and hear it officially announced.
On one such cold morning, I sneaked downstairs and tried to read the thermometer by
shining a flashlight through the front door windows. No luck, so I quietly pried the doors
open and went outside. The temperature was 17 below. Damn! Not cold enough! I had a
plan, though, and I quietly sneaked back upstairs and put on some socks and a bathrobe. I
then sneaked into the kitchen and grabbed a tray of ice cubes out of the freezer. I almost
pulled the lever on the aluminum tray right there, but I decided that it would make too
much noise. I took the tray out onto the front porch before cracking it open. I
immediately placed an ice cube on the bulb of the thermometer to bring the temperature
down those last 3 degrees. Imagine my surprise when the indicator went from 17 below
to 10 below in less than a minute. It didn't dawn on me that this home-frozen ice cube
was not nearly cold enough to do its job. It seemed as though all was lost, but I waited
and watched. The indicator started dropping again, but very slowly. Where was instant-
read technology in 1960? It was nearing 6 a.m. and the light went on in my dad's
bedroom, so I had to get out of there. Unfortunately, my socks were frozen to the porch. I
quickly stepped out of them, and ripped them out of their footprints, grabbed the ice tray
and sneaked back upstairs. We had school that day, and I've felt guilty ever since.
Later that month, we had an official school closing. The temperature was 36 below, so I
could go outside and play. Since the warming houses at the ice-skating rinks would be
also be closed, I laced up my skates at home and walked on my skate guards four blocks
to the big rink. I sat on the 3-foot high, bank of crusty snow that encircled the rink, re-
tightened my laces, and launched myself out onto the ice. It was like the ice reached up
and grabbed me! I was expecting to glide. Instead, I glid! About 3 feet! It was like
skating on sandpaper and the surface felt just as abrasive when I pitched forward and did
2
a sideways head plant. My left cheekbone, (face cheekbone), was scraped raw. Clearly, I
needed to learn more about the physics and chemistry of ice in general, and ice skating in
particular. Thankfully, the basic skating issue was relatively easy to deduce; while
skating, the colder the ice, the slower the surface. Or is it?
When it comes to food, ice temperature is also important. With smoothies and similar
iced beverages, the warmer the ice, the easier it is to create a puree. When pouring a
carbonated beverage over ice, the greater the contrast in temperature, the more extreme
the fizzing action. Warm Coke or Pepsi will react quite violently with very cold ice
cubes. However when it comes to iced drinks, my favorite probably has the greatest
contrast in temperature and is decidedly non-violent in its preparation. It’s called Café
sua da, Vietnamese Iced-Coffee.
Carl's Corner Do Knives Really Have Feathers?
by Carl Antholz
I loved going to the barbershop as a kid for at least three great reasons: One was kind of
sneaky, one was sensual, and one was curiosity about sharp and shiny razors, and the
leather stropping procedure. Spooner's two-chair barbershop was manned by Dom and
Nick. I assume that Dom's full first name was Dominic, and I know that Nick's last name
was Masterjohn. He later opened a root beer stand, which evolved into a restaurant that
you could visit today.
Reason 1 - I could read comic books. The front window bench was littered with them.
Reason 2 - I got a fabulous scalp massage. Trying it by myself at home just wasn't the
same.
Reason 3 - I could watch in wonder at the stropping of the straight razor used to trim
around my ears. Both Dom and Nick had a couple of stropping leathers attached to their
barber chairs.
If I was lucky, the barbershop would be jammed. That meant additional time to read
comics. But eventually, Dom or Nick would call me from my comic book reverie,
arrange me in the chair, and proceed to do the deed. I don't remember who regularly gave
the better haircut - and as anyone who knows me or has seen me can confirm, I still don't
have a clue about getting good haircuts! I still am fascinated, however, with the leather
strops and shiny blades. Dom told me that the business edge of the razor was comprised
of metal feathers that needed to be stropped. I thought he was working me from both ends
- cutting my hair while pulling my leg. But he was right!
All cutlery has these fragile feathery teeth and it is these that do the cutting. How well
you maintain your knife’s edge will determine how well it performs. The best thing that
3
you can do for a knife is hone it regularly with a steel. If honed properly and often
enough, sharpening only needs to happen every six months to a year. And, it is important
to the longevity of a knife to not sharpen it too often, as you remove steel each time.
What exactly is honing? It’s what keeps the knife’s feathers straight. And, if its feathers
are in alignment, the blade is sharp and will slide through almost anything. Watch your
fingers! It is important that a steel be harder than the knife it is honing. By running both
sides of the blade across the steel at the proper angle (this depends on the knife –
anywhere from 10º - 20º) you are putting the knife’s feathers back in alignment.
Along with proper honing, sharpening and cutting techniques, the best thing you can do
for your knife’s edge is to use proper cutting boards. Selecting cutting boards can be
daunting. Kitchen Window alone offers 15 plastic, 14 wood and 4 bamboo boards, as
well as one hybrid. In trying to make sense of this array of choices, I'd like to approach it
from two angles: food safety, and knife protection.
Let's start with knife protection. Very hard work surfaceslike glass, marble, granite, etc.
can be quickly eliminated as a cutting board choice, since the feathers could be
immediately bent and broken. Pebbled plastic, while not very hard, does damage by
making the blade run a slalom course (zigzag) through the plastic bumps. Very soft
surfaces like those found on most plastic cutting boards, should also be eliminated
because they allow the blade to be grabbed and twisted during each slice or chop. For
your knife's sake, very hard plastic or hardwood should be your surfaces of choice.
The size of your board is also important. Plastic boards should be able to fit inside your
dishwasher, or at least into your sink for quick cleaning. Wooden boards, like pot racks,
are more likely to fit into your kitchen if you consider their place before buying them.
There's little joy in bringing home a beautiful end-cut butcher block board and finding
out that it overhangs your counter by two inches, and you bang your hip on it every time
you rush into the kitchen to shush your tea kettle.
Let's examine food safety. Both wood and plastic boards can be made bacteria safe.
While it's true that wooden boards are naturally antibiotic and can also be further purified
in a microwave, it's also true that hard plastic/rubber boards are required for use in almost
every restaurant, because they can be "sterilized" in the dishwasher.
Choosing the perfect cutting board came down to this for me: I own two wooden, one
bamboo, and four color-coded plastic cutting boards. Thus, the answer to choosing the
perfect cutting board is, well . . . 7! Now, ask me about my favorite knife(s)!
1
Showing when Oh Fudge candy shop was in where a bar – Johnny Vos, Calvin Burkard, Myrt Skriver,
Sam’s Silver Dollar – had been. Johnny Vos in the 1950s? Was it Riplingers before that? Oh Fudge was
run by Linda Marquardt, wife of Dwight Marquardt. He is from that bank where the Standard station
was across from Kronlund Motors.
Main Street from the west end. Notice that this is before the Palace Theatre moved across the street
next to Dahl’s. At the time it was in where Super Valu and/or National Tea were later.
2
I guess the cars might be the biggest clue as to when this was. I am guessing it was in the 1940s.
1
Talking with Dom Scalzo and Don White by Sharon Tarr, 1992 [Sharon’s Note, 2015: If I remember correctly, Dom Scalzo had called about buying some of my earlier history booklets, especially the ones that had the Italian families in them. I hadn’t had much
information about his family when I did them, so he asked me to come to his house on the corner of Rusk
and Franklin streets in Spooner, so we could talk more about his family. He also invited Don White
whom he referred to as Donnie. My mother always called Don White “Donnie”, too, because she had been in school with him
[teachers’ training] at Spooner in 1928. The other members of their class were Eva Scalzo, Dorothy
Hillman, Taletta Jensen, Marie Biver, Folman Rich, Gladys Coombs, Charlotte Edwards, Dorothy Webb, Viola Peterson, Lawrence Margraf, Anna Hoecherl, William Waggoner, and Harry Stouffer.
As we were leaving Dom’s house that night, Donnie told me he wasn’t sure why Dom had asked him
to be there because Dom had done most of the talking.]
RECALLING EARLIER TIMES Their talk that night was just an undirected conversation, and Donnie began it, saying that the school
basketball team used to play in the upstairs of the old town hall (in 1992 that space was the location of the
Northwest Regional Planning Commission; for the past several years now it was the dorm for the now defunct civic center; the location of the building is the northwest corner of Walnut and Summit Streets,
downtown.) Dom remembered playing basketball upstairs in the Trego Town Hall, too. One of the two
said something about that building being a potato warehouse in downtown Trego (east of what is now The Prime). I noticed that when Dom talked about people, like his family, who had come from Italy, he called
them “EYE-talians.” Most often, among Italians, that is not considered to be the proper pronunciation of
that word.
Dom: “We can start out with a combined 170 years of history – I just had my 86th birthday, and Donnie will be 84 in February.
“I worked on the railroad for nearly 10 years and was waiting to get my annual pass, when I got laid
off. I went to work on the railroad in 1924 and was there until 1933. I transferred freight from one car to another. The way they used to do it years ago, they would have, like Shell Lake, Comstock, Cumberland,
Barronett; you would separate freight into a car and drop it off when you got there; I worked all the way
to Hudson. It was called a way freight.” Donnie: “The Hudson way freight? Who was it that nearly died from carbon monoxide?”
Dom: “That was me. That was in 1928. How it happened to me – cold weather was coming up, and
they had to put another heater in the car – a refrigerator car – and the heater they used threw off heat with
carbon monoxide. I crawled down in the bottom of the car. The other heater was going, and I didn’t know it. When I tried to get out, I was reaching like this, and down on the floor I went. The conductor, Cyr was
his last name, was from Rice Lake, and he said, ‘I see something suspicious. Maybe Dom has put the
heater in, maybe he is in the car.’ So he went and old Johnny Sinclear, too. And they drug me out of there, and I didn’t come to until 7:00 the next morning. They took me up to Doc Knowles. He had some
whiskey there. I took a swig of that, and I started breathing.”
Dom picked up a picture of the old high school, and they started talking about going to school there.
Donnie: “One thing I remember about the old high school was the bathrooms downstairs. They weren’t “automatic” – so every once in a while, they would burn them out. There was an opening down
below, and I suppose they put some gasoline or kerosene on them and burned the ‘organic material.’ In
later years they remodeled and modernized them [made them flushable]. The “swimming pool” or “swimming hole” in Spooner was just to the left as you went over the bridge
to Shell Lake [either what was called the Wagon Bridge, on south Front St., which handled the auto
traffic; or the railroad bridge, now the Wild Rivers Trail]. Dom: “We used to break the ice to go in. Then they had a swimming pool [swimming hole] down
below the dam. You remember that, Donnie?”
Donnie: “Just east of the swimming pool, where we used to swim, used to be the hobo camp.”
2
Talking about slot machines, Donnie said: “Every tavern in town used to have slot machines. They
used to pay the rent with those.” Dom: “One of those guys from out north of town, his feet would be sticking out of his shoes, and he
would be pulling away on the slot machines. He’d get the jackpot and put them all back in, get another
jackpot and put them all back in. He was a fiend for them.
“I went down to that casino in Turtle Lake. The first time I won $195 playing blackjack. The next time I won $125. The next time I left my pocketbook with the balance of my money home, and it’s a good
thing I did. I lost my $105 I had with me in cash. That’s the last time I went there.
“One good business I passed up was a video store. A relative in Chicago tried to talk me into going into it about 8-10 years ago, but I couldn’t see it. A small town like this, I thought it would never go.” He
chuckled.
Dom was 30 when he and his wife, Julia, married. She died in 1984. He said, “She was a good looking girl; she could cook, sew, knit, crochet, make socks, sweaters and bedspreads.” [Mrs. George Andrea was
Julia’s sister.]
[Sharon’s Note - Dom took Donnie and me on a tour of his home – the living room, three bedrooms,
bathroom, kitchen/dining room, TV room, and a finished basement. Bill Perkins built the house for Dom. In 1959, Bill Perkins also built the house I live in on Balsam Street. Around the area, he also built many
others, including his own which is on the bank of the Yellow River near the DNR headquarters. In the
early 1960s, Bill and family moved to Coeur d’Alene, ID. Bill’s brother, Jared, was a near neighbor of Donnie White; they lived about one block apart on Franklin Street. Jared, a railroad engineer, lived next
door to the apartment house that is located at the corner of Smith and Franklin streets.]
Getting back to working on the railroad, Donnie said: My dad, Earl White, was first a freight conductor and then a passenger conductor. My brother, Ken, was in charge of parts at the roundhouse; he
worked at Hudson.
“My dad worked for 50 years. My brother worked to age 64. He went up and got a health check and
three days later died of a massive heart attack. He would have retired the next year.” Dom: “Donnie’s brother, Ken, and I played football together. Some of the others on the team were
Earl Costello, Kenny Christopherson, Hank Donatell, Harold Cuthbert, and Wesley Hendrickson. Our
coach was Harold Steele.” Dom played in 1924, he said. Donnie said that he himself played in 1926.
Donnie never worked on the railroad. He went from high school to teacher training. “I taught at the
Cable Lake School for two years. Then I went to Superior and got my degree in four years, and I taught
43 years altogether [mostly at Spooner High School where he was the biology teacher]. Dom’s sister, Carmel, was next to him in age, “She taught out to Evergreen out to Long Lake and
stayed with the Gruenhagens. They had that old White Pine School back in there. She got $75 a month
[His tone said ‘Can you imagine that?’] I had to drive her out there every Sunday and go and pick her up every Friday. That got monotonous. Then she married my brother-in-law and moved to Canada. She
taught in a Catholic school there. She gets a $1,000 a month pension now (1992). That’s beautiful wages.
“I moved up to Canada in 1932 or 1933, after I got laid off here. My father-in-law wanted me to get up there. So I got up there, and I got a job with the Ontario Department of Labor, doing highway work,
blasting with dynamite. We dug up foxholes. You dig way back in there with a long shovel and dig out a
room, and you blow your dynamite and move all the sand and store it for the winter.
“And when you came to a big rock cut, you did the blasting. Electric igniter, maybe 20 feet deep – and every time you had a hole 20 feet deep, you would put a little stick of dynamite in it with a fuse on it.
Drop one in. It would go ‘bing’. Drop another one, ‘bing’, then ‘bong’, then ‘boom’. Then you know you
got plenty of room for dynamite. “Then I worked at the shipyard up there [Dom was at Port Arthur, which in 1970, merged with the
nearby city of Fort William to become Thunder Bay]. And then the paper mill, and then I worked for the
city where I had not much of a paying job. I was up there around three years. Then I decided to move back here. Some people up there resented my being an American and taking their jobs.
3
“My father-in-law was the foreman up there. He said, ‘You are old enough. You know what you want
to do. You can stay here, you got a home here.’ “But it caused hard feelings (with the other workers), so why I should stay there? Then I came back
here and was on WPA, $40 a month.
“After that I got into the fur business and made a few thousand dollars. Then I built the building in
1945. I started having dry ice. Joe Poppe had it for carbonation, and I knew what it could do after I saw it – the dry ice. I used to buy it for four cents a pound and sell it for 15 to 20 cents a pound. Made a
beautiful profit.
“I put a small sign on the highway, had the dry ice at the locker plant [corner of River and Maple Streets, where McDonald’s is in 2015]. People would go by and see the sign, “Dry Ice – Spooner.”
Eventually, I would have to get a ton of dry ice a week – and sell it at 20 cents a pound. We would have
to pay for it and then go down and pick it up, half a ton at a time. We would get it from Minneapolis or St. Paul. It got to be a nice side line, mostly from people buying it to wrap their fish in for the trip home.
“Then I got into the fish business. [He showed a 3-cent postcard that had fish prices on it.] “Northern
pike, single frozen fillets, 35 cents a pound; walleye pike, single frozen, 75 cents a pound.” Dom flashed a
big smile and said, “They cost me 40 cents.” He continued: “Pan ready Wisconsin bullheads, 25 cents a pound, ready to fry; herring, 35 cents a pound, 2 ½ to 3 lbs. pkgs.; lake trout, 3-4 lbs., 70 cents; and
ground herring, 5 8-lb. bags, 20 cents a pound.”
Donnie: “Where did you get the fish?” Dom: “I used to get that at Duluth. And I sent my son Gary up to Thunder Bay a few times and
Nipigon where they have that big lake up there. Used to send carloads of fish on the 9:00 train from
Spooner to Duluth or Chicago, you remember?” Donnie: “Yeah, my dad used to be on that train.”
Dom (reading again) “Wild rice, 3-lbs., $6 delivered. $1.75 with fish order. Scalzo Enterprises, 106
River St., telephone 115. [Prices may be from the 1950s]
Dom: “I sold tons and tons of wild rice. I made a lot of money on that.” Donnie: “You sent big barrels full.”
Dom: “I used to buy the green rice from the Indians and resell it. I couldn’t use it all. It used to cost me
20-25 cents a pound to buy the green rice. It takes two pounds to make one pound. If you pay 50 cents for two pounds, you had the price of the rice. So I always had a good margin to work on. I used to sell a
couple of thousand pounds a year.
“A big mail order – There was a guy in Indianapolis, IN, who used to work for a newspaper there, the
Indianapolis Times. He came here, and we got acquainted, and he gave me a big splash in the Indianapolis paper, and that got all these people to write for wild rice orders and fish. We got a heck of a
nice business from that.
“We sold lobster tails for $2.25 a pound. When I got the fish from Chicago, the walleye fillets used to come on the Soo Line; they’d drop them off at Stone Lake, and I would drive over to pick them up. It was
only about 20 miles – one way. I bought walleye fillets from Bodines in Ashland and a lot of other fish,
too. “We worked up quite a chunk of money. I got up at 6 a.m. and worked until 10-11 p.m. Sometimes
they’d get you up two to three times a night to sell them dry ice to take their fish home. They would come
from northern Minnesota. Then pretty soon they started handling dry ice in Canada, northern Minnesota
and all over, and that business kind of caught it there for a while, but we still had a heck of a business when we quit it. I used to get fishermen from Webster, Hayward and Ashland.
Dom was still working out of his building in 1992, doing recycling which didn’t bring in much money,
he said, “Aluminum cans, brass, copper, radiators and batteries. All metals, aluminum, like cans, pots and pans, siding, there ain’t no money in it. There’s too much work to it. You have to sort glass, etc., and get
barrels to put it in. How in the heck can you make money selling glass for 1½ cents a pound? And you got
to do all the work, breaking it up and everything.” Also he was still handling a couple of thousand deer hides and making a few thousand doing that. “But
that ain’t enough.”
4
In the old days, he also sold antiques, bone china, etc. On a trip to Florida in 1950, he saw some
bedspreads in Tennessee. He said he brought a guy up here to make them with Indian head decorations and sold some to Howard Schmitz for the cabins at Koller’s Resort on Spooner Lake. He sold a few
others, and “had a heck of a nice business, then the Red Cross got in some Indian souvenirs, so did the
dime stores, then the hardwares got souvenirs, too, so I quit that.”
COMING TO AMERICA Dom’s father came to Spooner in the 1890s. Dom was born here in 1906. His brother, Jim, was born in
Italy in October 1898, served in the U.S Armed Forces in World War I, and died March 6, 1970.
In 1920, Dom made a trip to New York City. He was 14 years old and traveled with his father, Angelo (1879-1954), and uncle, Alphonse Cariolano(1883-1974). Since Angelo worked on the railroad, he got
passes for Dom and himself. Uncle Alphonse also worked on the railroad at the roundhouse as a
stationary engineer and got his own pass, so they were able to travel on the train for free. They went to New York to bring home to Spooner Uncle Alphonse’s wife, Rosina, and the couple’s
son, Johnny, who were just arriving in America from Italy for the first time.
Dom: “So they had them on Ellis Island where they checked them over for disease and stuff. We had
been gone for a week, and we couldn’t find where the heck Aunt Rosina and Johnny was at. We looked from one immigration office to another, and one day someone lifted Uncle Alphonse’s pocketbook out of
his pocket. So then he was broke.
“But there happened to be this ‘Eyetalian’ banker, and when we went over and told him what had happened, he just asked, ‘How much money you need?’ Well, Uncle Alphonse said, ‘Fifty dollars will get
me through, you know.’ We didn’t need any extra money. The rooms were cheap.”
Finally they found Rosina and Johnny. It was an especially happy reunion because the family had been separated for seven years. Rosina and Johnny had had to wait in Italy until Alphonse could earn enough
money to pay to have them come over, too. Alphonse had come over in 1913. Rosina Cariolano was a
sister of Dom’s mother, Katherine Scalzo. Their [maiden] surname was Folino.
In Dom’s own family, his father came over first, then his mother and their son, Jim, later. There were other Scalzos here in Spooner. There was another Dom Scalzo, who was Donnie White’s age. Those two
Dom Scalzos were known as Dom I and Dom II. [The Dom telling the story did not indicate if he was I or
II.] The other Dom went to Montana. The father of that other Dom was also Dom, and he was Angelo’s brother, the uncle of Dom who was telling the story. Actually, all three of them were Dominic, since
“Dom” was only a nickname.
Uncle Dom had other sons, Tony, Frank, and Nick Scalzo, also daughters, Angelina, Josephine who
married Sam Bruno; and Rosina who married Joe Andrea. Dom said Rosie was in the nursing home at the time of our interview. She died March 17, 1995. She was the mother of George, Gene, Arthur, Raymond,
Florence, William and Charles Joseph “JoJo.” JoJo, the baby of the family died first in 1977 at about age
37. Bill died in 2009, the last of his generation in that branch of the Andrea family. Dom: “My parents came from Conflenti, Italy, and my mother and Jim left there in 1905. The other
Scalzos came over in 1901.
“My cousin, Tony, my brother, Jim, Mike Borelli, and I went out to Washington State in 1925. I got a job but didn’t like working around that darn railroad, the logging trains. It rained all the time out there.
“The foreman said, ‘You either go to work or go to town.’ So I stayed in the bunk car there in Idaho,
and we fixed the track, the logging track. They moved some guy in there with this great big growth on the
side of his head, and I just couldn’t look at him, eating dinner, so I told my brother Jim, ‘I’m getting the heck out of here,’ and took off.
“So I grabbed a freight train, and I got picked up by a railroad detective in Montana coming home. He
asked me, ‘Where you from? What are you doing out here?’ I had this little satchel. See, my brother did electrical work. He wired the Tom Devine house in Spooner (northeast corner of River and Poplar streets)
which became Billy and Florence Rand’s house.
[William R. Rand died in 1996. Florence died in 2012 and was a mainstay of the volunteer staff at Railroad Memories Museum and the local Special Olympics program until her death. Following his
retirement from the railroad, both Billy and Florence had volunteered at the railroad museum.]
5
Dom continued: “I told the detective I was from Spooner. He was checking me over and said, ‘Do you
happen to know a guy by the name of Bud Bannister?’ Bannister happened to run a restaurant here in Spooner, so I said, ‘Yeah.’ And the detective knew I wasn’t lying.
“He said to me, “If I was you, I would probably ship them tools. They could get you into a lot of
trouble if they catch you with electric drills and saws, etc.’
[Some bank was broken into nearby, so that’s why they were suspicious of Dom to begin with.] Donnie: “You got around a lot more than I did.”
Dom: “Then I went to Thunder Bay (Port Arthur) in 1927-28. The roads were narrow as the dickens. I
took my mother up there in 1929, and who did she meet up there? She met my wife’s (to-be) mother. They were neighbors in Conflenti. Quite a coincidence! They talked, and my mother asked me if I wanted
to marry their daughter.
“I said, ‘S-u-ure.’ I was going with a couple of girls here. So then I went up there in 1930 and got married.
“Then when I worked there in the shipyards or at the papermill, I used to take this bicycle my father-
in-law had and let me ride. One morning I was going to the papermill on the bike and came to a place
where the streetcar turns around, I hit that darn rail and went head over heels; my bucket of lunch went all over.”
MAKING A LIVING IN SPOONER Dom: “I bought so many bears, maybe 40-50 bears some seasons for 25 cents a pound and sold them for a dollar a pound. A guy in Chicago took all the bear meat I could get for him. That was legal. You
could do it then. Now his restaurant is out of business, but I made a lot of money from bears. Then pretty
soon they had a – a guy who was in the Assembly down there in Madison – he was the only competitor I had in bears. I bought them from Ashland, Hayward, Grandview, Drummond, Park Falls. I got bears from
all over – maybe 50 a year.
“Ted Haag [who owned the Sarona House, a bar and restaurant] had a bunch of guys come up here.
They pulled a trick on the railroad porter of their Pullman car. Ted came to me and said, ‘I’ll tell you – I want you to give me a bear, but I want it sitting up (kind of in an attack-looking position’).
“So they put it on the Pullman, and the porter was coming along the aisle, and when he saw the bear,
he ran the other way. Down in Chicago they put the bear on a car and took it down a busy street to scare people.”
Dom: “When my father came to Spooner, he got a job in the coal shed, shoveling coal for passenger
trains. He shoveled it into chutes that held from 5 to 10 tons. He was paid 20 cents per ton. A 50-ton car,
it was $10 to load that. That was murder, wasn’t it? “Then my father got a job on the section with Christ Olson as foreman, and Joe Masterjohn, Ralph
Mazzo, Jim Bianco and others on the crew.”
Donnie: “They all had big gardens.” Dom: “Oh, my mother sold tomatoes, cabbage and pepper plants – three dozen for 25 cents. Now they
get probably $2-3 per dozen. And she saved up money. She called up Father Pius and wanted to talk to
him, in her not very good English. Father told me, ‘She wants to give $1,000 to buy an altar for the church.’
“I said, ‘If that’s the way she wants it, that’s the way she wants it, Father.’ So she gave them $1,000
and bought that back part inside the church. That was a lot of money in those days.”
Donnie: “I remember where you lived on Ash Street. About where the old Super Valu is now.” [That was in 1992. Spooner Ace Hardware is there in 2015.]
Dom: “Oh, yeah. We lived across the tracks before that. I was born across the tracks, across the street
from Talaricos where Donnie Scalzo lives now in 1992. We had an upstairs and downstairs home there. “Then we sold the house to Alphonse Cariolano, and we bought the house uptown in 1918. Lininger
had the Green Spot popworks on the corner (River and Ash streets), then a little house where Frank
Marotta lived years and years ago, then ours which was a stucco house, and then D.B. Masterjohn on the corner. D.B. Masterjohn was from the old country.
6
“My mother had diabetes, and Helen Rich, who lived across the street at 110 Ash St., used to come
over and give her insulin shot to her every day. And I stayed in that Brickley house, that double right across from where we lived.
“D.B. Masterjohn was a musician. He would get all the players and …”
Donnie: “There was a big band stand in the park.”
Dom: “They played there every Sunday. They built that for special events. “D.B. used to cut my hair and never charged me for it. If he had a few customers, I would have to wait,
but he never charged me. Most ‘Eyetalian’ boys, it was like that. He was awfully good. He died while I
was in the hospital, when I got burned that time, in 1958.” Donnie: “D.B. Masterjohn started the high school band. The old city band, too. I remember Guy
Paulson, Paul Marotta, Jack Marino, Curt Emerson, most got their start with D.B., too.”
Back to basketball in the town hall: Dom: “Louie Villella’s wife, Flora, she was a devil, she was a scrapper on the girls’ team.” [See a
picture of the girls’ team in the Janet McNabb story in Volume V of the Historical Collections of
Washburn County.]
Donnie: “My second sister, Lorraine, played on the team with Flora. “When they tore down the old wooden school, before Hammill was built, then they scattered us all over
town. I remember I was in school up above the town hall.”
Dom & Donnie together, each contributing whatever came to mind: Donald Irwin had a garage over where Sears was in 1992 [across River Street from River Street Restaurant]. Louis Isabella had a store
there, too. There was also a feed mill there and the Dreamland Theater. Across from that, where the
restaurant is now, was a livery stable. On the corner was that Cunningham Hotel. The old Scanlon Hotel is still where it was then [it has been torn down now, was next door to what is now Johnson Bank in
2015.] Northern Auto Supply was another livery stable in the old days.
[More recently, O’Reilley’s auto parts, until that moved to the north end of town on River & Poplar about
2009; Northwest Electronics moved in there after Radio Shack, on Vine Street by Nick’s, closed in 2015. The old Northern Auto building, 111 Elm Street, most lately has been an arcade and miscellaneous
business.].
Referring back to Donald Irwin who had the garage, they remembered the others, his brothers Harry, Barney and Darrell Irwin. Harry was the oldest. There was also a sister, Helen, and another younger brother,
Fred. Another sister, Hazel, had died as a young child. The four younger brothers were all fliers in World
War II. Harry joined and served in the Merchant Marine. [See Volume V of the Historical Collections of
Washburn County.] Talking about Hank Gardner’s garage on the alley behind Elia’s tavern, they said that Harvey Fache built
those two buildings. Irwin and O’Roark had the garage before Hank Gardner. Old Tony Rich used to work
for Louis Isabella at his store. Dom remembered that because that was where he used to go into every month to pay the $1 per month due on his parents’ insurance policy. “That was a lot of money then,” Dom said
Back to basketball, school games were played in the old town hall upstairs, Dom said.
Donnie: “I never played up there. Later we played in the old armory which was originally a roller skating rink.”
Dom: “Dom Marotta used to own that.”
Donnie: “We used to take our showers in the Hammill School and then run across.”
Dom: “I remember we used to go that old Hammill School (when it was new) and get on those stair railings and slide right down there.”
Donnie (chuckle): “Oh, yeah. Then they put the bolts in them. I remember Spooner played one
basketball game down in that gym. You remember the [concrete] pillars that were in the center of the floor, kind of. That was all for that place, we only played one game there. I think we got beat by Hayward
that night.”
Dom: “You know that city football team we had here. Jimmy Rich, and I – we went over to Ladysmith and played them. Then I tried to get the team to go up to Thunder Bay and play, but they couldn’t afford
it.” [Probably about 1925.]
7
Donnie: “I told Dom the other day that when he was young, in high school, he could throw a football
as good as, if not better than, some of these professionals today.” Dom: “I wish it were now. I could throw that ball 50 yards, no trouble. I was quite a passer.”
Donnie: “Great!”
Dom: “Hank Donatell was on that team, and Rich. I guess most of the guys are gone now. We played a
couple of years is about all. There weren’t too many teams around here then.” “On the bus we went to a game in Ashland, Kenny Christopherson, Earl Costello, Harold Cuthbert,
Hank Donatell and I, and Goose Giese, They all stole a bunch of helmets and sweaters and came back
with the whole darned bunch of stuff.” Donnie: “That used to happen pretty often.”
Dom: “And we were coming back, we got to Drummond, and the bus broke down, the transmission,
and we had to wait till morning to get home. There was a dance there that night, Saturday night, and the one girl, she lived out – after she told how far out – nobody wanted to take her home.
“We had special trains to take people to city baseball games, like at Hayward and at Rice Lake.”
Donnie: “For football games or track doings we always went on the train.”
Dom: “Kenny Christopherson was fast.” Donnie: “When we all went to Camp Douglas, it was always a special train. I was there in 1927.”
Dom: “Martha Morton (Dahl) was the one who took the pictures of the football team for the
yearbook.” Spooner had a good baseball team, Dom said. Tom Devine was the head of it (earlier when talking
about sports there had been some mention that Tom Devine and Dom Marotta did not get along). Players
were Ray Lampman, Clarence Short, Cook Rene, Bud Wittek, and Jimmy Rich who also played for the Superior Blues and would be gone all summer. Dom remembered going up to visit Jimmy one Sunday,
driving an old Essex touring car he had bought from the foreman at the roundhouse. He let Jimmy drive.
When they met another car on the narrow road they were on, they didn’t know whether to holler “stop” or
go ahead, and they smashed the car up, and he had to stay about a week to get it fixed. Donnie: “Remember when they used to blow the old whistles at noon and at night; holidays, 4th of
July, New Year’s Eve, and for fires.”
Dom: “I used to stop there going home for dinner around 12 o’clock. Paul Schullo would ring that and scare the daylights right out of me. I used to get all of my coal there at the round house.”
FROM SHARON’S RESEARCH The school building before Hammill was a two-story wooden structure, with a brick addition on the south end. That addition was incorporated into the east end of the Hammill building when it was built in
1922-23. You had to go down some steps to get into the classrooms in that addition.
Donnie’s class was the last one to be in the old building. Donnie was born in 1909. On the west end of the schoolyard was an old building; that was the kindergarten room when Donnie was in school. It was
used as the library for a time, was moved to over by the fire hall on the alley where it was the VFW hall,
and now (still in 2015) is on the corner of Oak and Front Streets. Dom and Donnie remembered that on Walnut Street, Meyers had a grocery and candy store, with slot
machines, a whole counter of nice chocolates, then kids’ penny candies down further. It was a wooden
building that burned. There was a popcorn stand back in the 1950s in what had been a narrow walkway
between the buildings earlier, east of Sather’s Jewelry. From the Spooner Advocate: May 1926, track team coached by Coach Wallace O’Neill had a track
meet at River Falls, the St. Croix Valley track meet, Spooner versus seven other schools. Spooner’s team
took first place by 50.5 points and won a silver loving cup and ribbons. Don White took first in the mile run. His friend, Milton ‘Bud’ Garland, took second.
About two weeks after the River Falls meet: Spooner High School took first in the state at a Class B
meet at Madison; 20 schools took part. Don and Bud finished third and fifth respectively in the mile run. Don White died in 1995. He was married to the former Ethel Thompson. They had three children,
Barbara, Donald “Donnie Bill,” and Sharon.
8
Dom Scalzo died in 1996. He was married to the former Julia Walters. They had two sons, James and
Gary. Jim was a boxer when he was young and took part in the Golden Gloves program. He married Florence “Bunny” Wilson Carson. She was the daughter of Harry Wilson, owner of the Blue Cross
Pharmacy downtown. Her first husband was George Carson, and they had two children, George and
Valerie. Valerie and her son died in a fire in her home on Super Bowl Sunday 1980. Her husband, James
“Nates” Marx and daughter Angela survived the fire. George and Bunny Carson had Carson’s Resort on Middle McKenzie Lake. Jim and Bunny Scalzo were the owners of Scalzo’s Riverside Tavern on
Spooner’s south side for many years.
The Old Spooner Elementary School downtown
Dom’s Family
Parents: Angelo Scalzo [1879-1954]; his wife, the former Katherine Folino [1877-1967]
The last of their children to die was Bob [1922-2013]. He was preceded in death by his parents, his wife,
the former Marianne Rand, brothers Victor, Jim, Dom, Mike, and sisters Carmel, Emma, and Marge,
Donnie’s Family
Parents: Earl White [1885-1967]; his wife, the former T. Sena Johnson [1883-1976]
Children: Beatrice, Kenneth, Donald, Lorraine, Randolph, and Jeanette.
Beatrice was H.J. Antholz’s first wife. After she died, he married again, and his second wife was also
named Beatrice [Casperson]. H.J. was the Spooner schools superintendent from about 1920 to 1961.
Donnie married Ethel Thompson. Jeanette married Wilbur Chapman. After Jeanette died, Wilbur later
married Dick Wallace’s first wife, Roberta.
126 Walnut -‐ Sather’s Jewelry The second
brick building built in Spooner and one of the oldest continuous operating business buildings. The building has its original tin ceiling, original tile floor, oak cabinets, brass National Cash Register made in 1906, original clock from 1920, and the original walk-‐in vault. In 1902 Spooner State Bank moved in and the Masonic Lodge was upstairs. In 1910 Arthur Sather started his jewelry store across the street and then in 1916, he moved into this location. The jewelry store was operated by three generations of Sather’s and it now has its second non-‐family owner.
110 Walnut -‐ Spooner Market & Grill The building has housed a billiards hall, a plumbing store, the WK Appliance store and even a toy store. In 2002 the building was refurbished into a café. The orange tin ceiling has a square with subtle flower design. The same tin design is shared with 121 Walnut.
106 Walnut -‐ The Cobblestone Custom Framing & Christian Gifts Former businesses include a grocery store, the Chatterbox Laundromat, a pool hall, the Black Iris Gallery, an ice cream parlor, and a golf supply store before the Cobblestone located here in 2011. Painted green, the tin ceiling has a merging torch design with convex edge molding.
102 Walnut -‐ Corner House Pub There has been a bar at this location for a majority of the building’s life. At one time there was a barbershop housed in the basement with an outside entrance. In the mid 60’s the Sportsman’s Bar held free fish fries on Friday nights with fish from the Yellow River. It was refurbished into the Corner House Pub in 2016. The current back bar was installed in the 1930’s. The building has the original floor and a very unusual raised pattern design tin ceiling. Tin is also used as a wainscoting in the pub. Make sure to checkout the mural in the courtyard. Special thanks to Sharon Tarr, Emily Vanda, Mary Benson,
Washburn County Tourism, and BID (Spooner Business Improvement District) Sources: Sharon Tarr’s “Spooner
Heritage Tour,” and “Spooner: Then & Now”
214 Walnut -‐ Wobblin Duck Saloon This location has been a bar under a number of owners since the 1950’s. For many years it was Northwoods Bar. The current owners have been operating the Wobblin Duck since 2011. The black, shiny tin ceiling with its raised squares within squares, raised dot design, provides a nice glow in the evening.
212 Walnut -‐ The Original Skin Tattoo ParlorThe building has housed many different businesses. It has been part of an A&P store, a hair salon, a novelty business, a shoe store, a music shop, Spooner TV Sales and Service and a bookstore. The upstairs was once used as a boarding house for railroad workers. The tin ceiling design is the same as 214 Walnut.
210 Walnut -‐ Arts in Hand Gallery The Bank of Spooner was housed in the building from approximately 1904 to 1931 at which time it moved across the street to 203 Walnut Street. In 1937 the E.J. Walls tavern took over and one tavern after another occupied the building until 2015 when the building was remodeled for the Arts in Hand Gallery. The copper colored tin ceiling is very ornate and delicate with five different designs. 134 Walnut -‐ Staupe Computers The building was home to several businesses, including Arrow Appliances, Coast to Coast Hardware Store, and Montgomery Ward’s. The second story of the building once was home to a dentist office and Dr. Augustus Edmund Costello. A hand powered freight elevator still exists in the building. The tin ceiling has been restored with a shiny tin paint.
FYI: Unless otherwise noted, most of the two story brick buildings in Spooner
were built in either late 1904 or 1905 after a fire in the summer of 1904
destroyed most of the business buildings on the south east side of Walnut Street.
in ceilingsin ceilingsceilings became a popular trend in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s. Businesses used them as an inexpensive substitute for the more labor-‐intensive fancy plaster. The tin was also a fire barrier between the first floor businesses and the second floor apartments. At one time there were about 45 companies in America making tin ceiling tiles. The tiles became obsolete during the depression.
Cobblestone located here in 20the tin convex edge molding.
102 Walnut 102 Walnut There has been a bar at this location for a majority of the building’s life. At one time there was a barbershop housed in the basement with an outside entrance. In the mid 60’s the Sportsman’s Bar held free fish fries on Friday nights with fish from the YeHouse Pub in 2016. The current back bar was installed in the 1930’s. The building has the
134 Walnut -‐ Staupe ComputersThe building was home to several businesses, FYI: Unless otherwise noted, most of the
two story brick buildings in Spooner
obsolete during the depression.
inintrend in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s. trend in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s. trend in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s. Businesses used them
A Brief History of the Walnut Street
Tin Ceiling Buildings
SPOONER, WI Eat • Shop • Play
S
P O O N E R
E S T . 1 8 8 3
133 Walnut -‐ The Wandering Dog Emporium In 1901 this location was the home to a drug store named The Pharmacy. In 1935 Harry Wilson took ownership and changed the name to Wilson’s Blue Cross Drug. Wilson, aka “Wiggy” always wanted to have the store stocked with anything you could ask for. Rumor has it that if he didn’t have what you wanted, he would ask you to hold on a second, run out the backdoor, purchase the item from another business so that he could sell it to you. In the 90’s the building housed a pet store and later the Vitamin Source. In 2014 the original tin ceiling was restored and painted a tiffany blue to highlight the ornate cornice, border and center field tiles.
145 Walnut -‐ Spooner Mercantile The original building located at this spot survived the 1904 fire only to burn down in 1914. Guy Benson moved his mercantile business into the rebuilt building in 1915. In 1972 the Mercantile acquired the adjoining building which had previously housed a shoe store and before that a meat market. The Mercantile is now a fourth-‐generation enterprise. Both sides of The Mercantile building have tin ceilings, see if you can locate all six different patterns.
205 Walnut -‐ Northwind Book & Fiber Built in 1915, the Masonic Lodge, a doctor and attorney offices were located upstairs. The Spooner State Bank held the corner location with a hardware store filling the rest of the building. In 1931 the Bank of Spooner took over the location of the failed Spooner State Bank. In 1968, the Bank of Spooner moved out and an insurance agency took over the space. In 2000, the Northwind Book and Fiber took over. Symbols of the Freemasons decorate the exterior of the building. A burnt-‐orange, tin ceiling with four different patterns graces the front portion of the store. A matching, smaller scale tin ceiling is in the restroom toward the back of the building.
105 Walnut -‐ Buckhorn Bar During prohibition the building’s main floor served as a “card room.” The story goes that near beer (less than 1% ABV) was still legal so there were several tap handles and which one you were served from was dependent on whether the tender knew you or not. The building has housed a bar since the end of the Prohibition in 1933. The Buckhorn name has held through various owners, Trudell’s Buckhorn, Lloyd’s Buckhorn, Johnson’s Buckhorn and since 2003 Big Dick’s Buckhorn. Look for the ceiling’s ornate center medallions. 113 Walnut -‐ Copper Horse
A general store operated here between 1897 and 1902. It housed a dry goods store in 1904. After the fire, the rebuilt building housed a grocery store in 1909. It then housed the Rex Movie Theater and has been a bowling alley. The red ceiling tile provides a dynamic presence in the building.
121 Walnut -‐ Antiques Associates One of the earliest businesses housed here was E. L. Gankse’s clothing store. In 1933, the Costello family opened the Spooner Liquor Store here just as prohibition was repealed. The liquor store operated until roughly 1999 when the building was transformed into the current antique shop. The pale yellow tin ceiling is the same design as the Spooner Market and Grill.
125 Walnut -‐ Rusty Bucket Built in 1914. This building housed Mike Rich’s Smoke Shop in the 1930’s. Mike also sold ice cream and had a billiards parlor. This building was also home to Ken’s Carpets and then Mike’s Bar. This location became the home of the Railroad Memories Bar. The bar had an expansive collection of unique Railroad memorabilia. In the summer of 1990 the collection went on display in the Depot of the Railroad Memories Museum in Spooner. A rustic shabby-‐chic silver tin ceiling enhances the Rusty Bucket’s atmosphere.
129 Walnut -‐ Hedlund HVAC For many years the building served as a bar, eventually becoming Sam’s Silver Dollar Saloon with go-‐go dancers. It has been the home to the Main Street Café and the Sweet Dreams Ice Cream Shop. For a few years it was a Mexican Restaurant that featured live Jazz, and in the early 2000’s it was a youth center and coffee shop named Zeke’s. 129 and 133 Walnut have the same tin ceiling design.
cornice, border and center field tiles.
The original building located at this spot survived the 1904 fire only to burn down in 1914. Guy Benson The original building located at this spot survived the 1904 fire only to burn down in 1914. Guy Benson
137 Walnut -‐ Purple Pelican Gallery For over 40 years, the building housed the Topper Café; after that it was a toys and games store. In 2005, it was renovated to expose the original tin ceiling and restore the 1904 maple floor.
Buckhorn, Johnson’s Buckhorn and since 2003 Big Dick’s Buckhorn.medallions.
Photos courtesy of Bill LaPorte, owner
The Cobblestone Custom Framing & Christian Gifts