Sunday, July 31, 2011

A Special Post Requesting A Prayer

A Former Greenview resident, Gail Clemens Castleman, had a grandchild who was killed by child abuse in 2006.  The child abuse is still being investigated but it is hoped that the final result will determine that the baby's father and his girlfriend were the abusers as that is where he was when it happened.   He had temporarily gone to live with his dad which was a big mistake but fears that this would happen went unheard.   For some reason the investigation has been covered up.  It is now being brought out in the open and perhaps the details will be on television at some point.

From the baby's pictures you can see his face had been horribly bruised.  Even the Emergency Room could not save him.  His body was also bruised.  His funeral was the saddest thing I ever attended.  He deserves justice.

A special prayer event is planned today, Sunday, July 31.  Please say a prayer for Kegan.  He was a beautiful little boy who didn't do anything to deserve to die. 

You can pray from your home or just anywhere.  Pray that his abusers are caught.

http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=101465526618797&ref=ts

If this link doesn't bring it up, go to facebook and search for Kegan Jointhewaragainst Childabuse.











Kegan with bruises 2 weeks before he died when
his mama saw him.  No official wanted to check it out.



12-28-04 to 1-13-06

Kegan




He is with God now.





Friday, July 29, 2011

Ah Ha....With A Great Sigh Of Relief

Friday is here again.
For some reason I'm glad that the weekend is once again upon us.  Maybe because I just need to get out of the house and do something!  This week has been boring .... listening to the police scanner hasn't been too interesting unless you think that the broadcast about some pigs getting out on the road over towards Salisbury is cool.  Those pigs apparently were meandering along towards the village and the owner lived about 45 minutes away.  The deputy just rode behind them.  HA HA

I went to Kent's IGA to buy some meat .... just because it might be one of the last times I get to buy meat there so I really stocked up.  They have always ran ads with good bargains on meat....in fact, cheaper than I can buy it in Springfield in many cases.  And the meat has usually been very tasty....although I seldom buy chicken there after some mishaps with some spoiled chix.  When the big guns come in, I'm afraid that County Market might not have as good of deals.....yet, when you read their ads, they do run some cheap meat prices, but I have found some of their meat is tough.  I'm  quite a bargain shopper and want to get the best quality for the best price.  Have always done this and I feel this has saved us lots of money over the years.  I learned this when I was freshly divorced, with two very little kids to feed and my job had not yet developed into anything other than a low paid wage job.  I had a house payment and a car payment, utilities, car and house insurance, food and babysitting to pay.  And no child support!  But, with bargain shopping, we didn't want for much of anything.  I learned to cook cheap things and made them come out tasting like gourmet food.  Now it's normal for me to cook like a Food Network star, only better.  Greenview has always been known for some great cooks....and good recipes.  And that hasn't changed over the years.

Lately there hasn't been much gossip in town.  Too hot to talk I guess.  I've been following the Dave Baker, former Greenview police chief, situation in Athens.  The person they appointed as the new police chief has resigned already....good!!  I didn't think much of him anyway....  my opinion only of course, was that he was arrogant....and out of the same mold as the Mayor.    The best comment which has been made is "why would anyone want the job, because the mayor can just fire the chief at anytime"......which he did in Dave Baker's case.  Dave cleaned up the drug activity in Greenview while he was here and he cleaned up Athens...his record is impressive.  The Mayor's vendetta is simply unbelievable.  I plan to support Dave in any way I can....he kept my kids safe in this town when he was here.

I have errands today so I will need to be out in the hot.  Possibility of rain in the forecast for this afternoon and it will feel hot hot hot.  It's over 80 degrees at 5 am with a dew point of 78....which means high heat index temperature...right now at 87 degrees.  I saw that yesterday at 6 pm the "feel like" temp in Quincy was 110 degrees.

I'm hoping that the Washington big babies that they are, can quit fighting and get the debt problem settled.  I've heard that the absolute last day for funds to run out is next Tuesday which is the day before my Social Security Disability check is deposited.  I guess the older and disabled and military Americans will have to beg, borrow or steal when their checks stop.  Legislators better not get their checks! 

Keep close watch on your health in this heat.  Drink lots of fluids and eat lightly and get in out of the heat if you feel any stress at all.  Hope your weekend is a winner!

Old Tyme Greenview -  This came from the 1897 book "The History of Menard and Mason Counties":

"Politically, Greenview Precinct is Republican, usually giving a small Republican majority. In the late war, it did its whole duty, turning out a large number of soldiers. An entire company was raised in Irish Grove at an early period of the war, but, by some means, was credited to Logan County. By failing to get credit for recruits in this manner, the precinct had to stand a draft, as a result of its negligence. The draft, however, was small, as most of the quotas were filled in advance. Samuel Blane enlisted as a private, and rose to the rank of Captain in. Company K, of the One Hundred and Sixth Regiment of Illinois Infantry. Owing to ill health, he was forced to resign, and G. S. Gritman was promoted to Captain in his place. Both of these were from Irish Grove, in this precinct, and, so far as we could learn, were the only com-
missioned officers it claims. The private soldiers 'were of the sturdy sons of the soil, who gallantly sustained the reputation of Illinois' soldiers on many hard-fought fields.


There was no school taught in the village until after the completion of the new schoolhouse in September, 1870. The following winter, Prof. Harris taught a school in the new building. Previous to the erection of this building, the children of the village patronized the district schoolhouse which stood just outside of the corporate limits. There was, we believe, a private or subscription school taught in the village, in a vacant building somewhere, before the new building was erected, but of it we could learn nothing definite. The elegant brick schoolhouse which adorns the village was completed, as we have said, in 1870, and cost about $10,000. It is one of the finest school edifices in the county. The corps of teachers for the coming year is as follows, viz. : Prof. W. H. Williamson, Principal (his third year in that position); Miss Fuller, Intermediate Department, and Miss H. A. May field, Primary Department. The average attendance during the school year is not far short of one hundred and twenty pupils.

It may be an object of interest to some of our readers to know that A. H. Bogardus, the champion shot, was once a resident of this little village. For a
number of years, this was his home, and, as he moved about among the quiet citizens of the place, they appeared wholly ignorant of the fact that their town contained "more than Caesar and his fortunes." For several years past, newspaper writers have made the world familiar with "Captain" Bogardus.


Greenview, as a precinct, is one of the youngest in Menard County. Until some six or eight years ago, it was included in what is now Sugar Grove Precinct, with the voting-place at the village of Sweetwater. The latter was remote from the people in the extreme northern part, and the intelligent voter, from this little drawback, often neglected to exercise the right of franchise. Hence the result was a division of Sugar Grove, or Sweetwater, as it was then called, and the creation of a new precinct, now known as Greenview. This precinct lies in the extreme northeast part of the county, and is bounded on the north by Mason County, or Salt Creek, on the west by Indian Creek Precinct, on the south by Sugar Grove, and on the east by Logan County. At least three-fourths of the precinct is the finest of prairie land, the timber being confined to the creek bottom and to Bee Grove, Ash Grove and Irish Grove, about half of the latter grove lying in Greenview. It is well drained by Salt Creek and its tributaries, of which Pike and Greene Creeks, with other smaller
branches and brooks, flow through it, carrying away the surface water. As an agricultural region, Greenview is not surpassed in the county, and its farmers are among the most thrifty and energetic in all the surrounding community.


The completion of the Jacksonville Division of the Chicago, Alton & St. Louis Railroad, which runs through the western part of the precinct, capped the climax of their prosperity, by placing the market for all their surplus produce at their very doors. The village of Greenview, the metropolis of this flourishing region, is an enterprising little village in the southwestern part of the precinct on the railroad mentioned above, and will be more fully described in another page."

Learn A New Word
In order for us all to become more knowledgable, I'm going to give a new word each day.  This eventually will make us Greenviewanites smarter than others in the county.  A good thing to be able to brag about.

New Word:  Pavonine - 1.  of or resembling a peacock;  2.vain; showy.

New Spanish Word: negociar  = negotiate

Recipe of The Day

Carla's SNICKERDOODLES  (Makes 5 - 6 dozen)
1 cup margarine
2 cups sugar
2 eggs
1 cup oil
1 tsp vanilla
5 cups flour
2 teaspoons baking soda
2 teaspoons cream of tarter
Lightly spray cookie sheet.  Cream margarine and sugar.  Add oil, eggs and vanilla.  Mix dry ingredients together and then add to wet mixture and stir well. Use heaping teaspoon of dough and roll into balls and then roll balls in mixture of 3 Tablespoons sugar and 1 1/2 tablespoons cinnamon.  Flatten balls with bottom of a glass.  Bake 350 degrees for 10 minutes of until edges are lightly browned.

Thought Of The Day








It is the mind that makes the man
and our vigor is in our immortal soul.
--Ovid


If one thinks about wise old sayings, sometimes we can learn a lesson in life.  One of my favorites is "Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home".  Of course related to this is one that says "my home is my castle".  It really doesn't matter what your home looks like or how well kept it is.  What matters is that it is your home, no matter where it is.  Perhaps you have lost your home in a fire, a foreclosure or a divorce.  It's traumatic to start over, building a home with all of its contents.  And,when this happens, the person feels overwhelmed and lost.

My home is never as clean as I would want it.  And perhaps it needs paint and puff and powder in some places, but it's my home and no one has the right to degrade where I live.  If you ever know a person who has lost a home, no matter what the reason, open your heart and extend a hand.  Offer them your help....maybe a financial hand or maybe in the event of a loss by fire, offer a set of dishes you aren't using.  Remember these persons have very little.  Recently my grandson,who is age 19, began life as a inhabitant of a house.  He had nothing.  I asked if he needed an extra sofa we had and if he needed towels and pots and pans, etc.  His answer was "Grandma I have nothing, and I will take anything you want to give me".  I had forgotton what it was like to start life as an adult.   We looked around and found a sofa and a loveseat, a television, pots/pans, silverware, coffee pot, crock pot, kitchen utensils, small grill, electric inside grill, towels, sheets, pillows, blankets, fan, bowls, lawn chairs, plastic containers and on and on.   When we took our motorcycle caravan full of items to him, his eyes sparkled and even when we said "you are the one who must unload it" he sparkled.  Each item he picked up gave him pleasure....and to me these items were rejects.  And we now have more room here too!

Each of us can realize a joy in our hearts when we offer the helping hand.  Never expect any return payback from that person, because it really isn't necessary.  Your payback will be felt in your heart.
 
As you go through this weekend, think of ways you can help others.  If you see a can for donations,  simply give a quarter.  Or if you see a person in the store parking lot who needs help, offer to help.  Or maybe if you are in McDonald's line, pay for the next person's coffee or coke.

Greenviewanites are tough, but we have big hearts.  I'm one and if you're reading this, most likely you're one too.....in the past or now, it doesn't matter....you are one!  Later my friends.









 

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Greenview The "Mecca" Of The Universe

Now That I Have Your Attention
I bet you thought I had some really wonderful news that something super duper was going to happen in the old town.  Well, if you like Auctions, it is.  Ron Sanert is having one big auction at his auction house on Saturday morning at 9:00 am.  The owner of the "stuff" has a 60 year collection of primatives, tools, anvils and blacksmithing tools and some beer signs to boot.  Over 20 wagon loads.  So the old town will be hopping with auction goers.  Not sure this stuff is my cup of tea but I might show up.  This would be a good chance to see a lot of items used in yesteryear....not sure if this owner is from Menard County as I don't recognize the name.

In order to be fair to any readers who are auction goers, Ron Knollenberg is having a sale in Havana on Sunday which is more appealing to me.  Starts at 12 noon.

Of course Greenview might be a mecca (activity) when residents flock to Casey's for cold drinks today since it's once again going to be a scorcher.  We had a few days of slightly lower temps and now the severe weather alert is back on for us.  It's already 78 degrees F. and it's only around 7 am and will most likely climb to 96.  A chance of rain but WICS weatherman Gus Gordon was on this morning instead of Joe Crain and Gus said the rain will likely be north of us.  It already looks like rain outside in my opinion.  The air is heavy with humidity at this moment.....the dog and I went out .... her to go potty and me to check the humidity.  Both of us came in very quickly after getting our stuff done.


The Route 29 highway remodeling is almost complete.  The main strips of the new blacktop have been completed through the town part, and now they are repairing curbs and laying the shoulder parts. Going anywhere is still a bit delayed as the paving company is working at various places from Salt Creek Bridge to Bar Station by Athens.  The old "hardroad" is once again beginning to look regal in her new garb.  But just give it a few months with the heavy truck traffic, and she will gain some bumps and lumps.


As a trivia note, my brother found an old map from 1934 which showed that Route 29 through Greenview was once Route 24.  It went from Springfield to East Peoria where it hooked up with Route 24 going east.  If anyone has elderly relatives, you might check with them to see if they remember this.

The Marbold Family
The following comes from the book History of Menard and Mason Counties.  If you look at my post from a few days ago, these are a bit different but still contain some of the same information....just different books. 

 H. H. MARBOLD, banker and dealer in live stock, Greenview ; was born in the Province of Hanover, Prussia, April 21, 1835; son of John H. and Maria E. (Sherhorn) Marbold, both natives of Hanover; the former was born May 7, 1800, and the latter Feb. 2, 1809 ; they were united in marriage Nov. 3, 1829, and were the parents of six children, three of whom are now living; the mother departed this life in September, 1843 ; they came to this country and landed at New Orleans Nov. 17, 1847 ; they stopped there a short time, and also in the city of St. Louis, when they came to Peters-
burg, Menard Co., Dec. 6, same year; they remained in Petersburg about three year's, when the father bought 200 acres of land near the village of Sweetwater, upon which they moved and where they have since resided.


 H. H. Marbold received a good literary education and, at the same time, a much better practical one, for, when quite young, his father furnished him with means to trade in cattle, a business he has successfully followed ever since. He was united in marriage with Margaret Hackman June 28, 1860; she was born in the Province of Hanover, Prussia, Jan. 14, 1840; from this union there were six children, three of whom are now living Anna M., born Aug. 21, 1861 ; John H., April 17, 1865, and Benjamin F., Dec. 14, 1877. The names of the deceased are Dora, born July 26, 1871, died Feb. 16, 1877 ; Henry H., born April 6, 1874, died Feb. 19, 1877, and a babe who died in infancy.

 In 1876, Mr. Marbold built a large two-story brick building in the village of Greenview, at a cost of $12,000, in which was started a banking firm known as Marbold, Alkire & Co.   He owns 2,600 acres of land, upon which he grazes and feeds a large number of cattle each year; he has always been liberal in his support of moral and educational enterprises, the churches and schools of the neighborhood, and has ever been foremost in the development of the best interests of the county.

Benjamin F. Marbold, son of H.H. Marbold

Note:  My husband and I own a property in Greenview village which was once owned by the Marbolds.  I am lucky to have possession of the abstract which contains many pieces of information which I feel not a whole lot of persons possess.  At this time, I'm not willing to share copies of this information for fear that persons will use it for financial gain.  Maybe one of these days I'll feel differently.

Events
Greenview Baptist Church VBS - a one day vacation bible school, on July 30, 10 am to 2 pm.

Greenview Athletes Meeting.  Any student wanting to participate in sports grades 5 -12 must attend this meeting with a parent, Tuesday August 2.

Roger Horn Celebration of Life Services, Saturday, July 30, 11am at the United Church.  Friend may greet family beginning at 9:30 am.  A potluck luncheon will follow the services.  Memorials to the Greenview Amvets or the Greenview United Church.

What's To Eat At Our House
A celebration of sorts....we are going out to eat to celebrate our anniversary which was yesterday.  So no cooking today for me.  YAY!

Thought For The Day

Science is organized knowledge.
Wisdom is organized life.
--Immanuel Kant


When you can't get organized, a person always knows that something is amiss.  Especially when that person usually is an organizational nut....which on some things I am and others I'm not even close.  Housework being one of those "Nots". 

I can't seem to get motivated today to do much of anything.  I guess the heat and humidity is playing its tricks upon me.  "It's Not Nice To Play Tricks On Mother" as I used to say to my little kids.  I used to hate those trick questions on tests....sometimes they  were a real stumper.....while other times, I could see right through them.  I had a professor once which said he would never give a trick question because those type of questions really don't test knowledge....and I agree totally.  Now, lawyers sure like to use those tricky questions to try to confuse witnesses....a good judge would stop it.  Just like the Blagojevich judge did....can you believe that Mr. Blago has just filed trillions of pages claiming a mistrial so he can get yet another trial.  When is he going to give up and admit he's guilty!! 

And now it's time for me to find something constructive to do today.  On to the television for a while, a nap later and a cool shower to wash away the stink as my mama used to say!  Toodles my friends......Later.







Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Do You Remember Day

Trip Down Memory Lane
Wow!   Some days I think I have dementia.  I can't remember things.  I think that happens to all of us, because the world moves at such a fast pace (in a New York Minute) and we all have "stuff" on our plates in our homelife plus medical conditions can weaken one's ability to completely recall things.   Today I thought I might see how much I can remember about kidlife in Greenview.   So.... I thought I might do a bit of strolling down an old time Greenview Memory Lane today.

When you were a youngster, how do you remember your morning progressing?  I remember my dad getting up at about 5 or 5:30am in order to hear the farm reports each morning.  The house was noisy because the radio came on and it was "squawcky" as I used to call it.....static on some stations.  So with the noise, I couldn't sleep so I got up early too.  Sometimes my dad listened to the farm reports on a local radio station, but most of the time he listened to WLS and sometimes WGN.  The broadcaster would tell all the listeners the current market cash prices for beef and pork per hundred weight at Chicago and St. Louis markets and then give an analysis and give their opinions regarding when to take your stock to market.  Then reports were given on grain prices.  In the fall, my dad used these reports to determine when he was going to harvest his crops.....in order to get the best price per bushel.  All of this would take at least an hour and a half of listening to that squawcky radio.   Sometimes my dad liked listening to the Chicago traffic helicopter reports on WGN...I think he liked this because helicopters were such an oddity to us country folks.  At this time we still ran out into the yard to watch an airplane go over our heads. 

In the evenings it was a treat to listen to WLS and the Grand Ole Opera and shows like Groucho Marx and he always listened to the Indianapolis Race on radio.  Radio was a way of life at our house....and our black and white television was typically viewed by us kids.....Captain Jinks, Salty Sam, Pegwill Pete, My Friend Flicka, Sky King, Ozzie and Harriet, Father Knows Best, Lassie, Leave it to Beaver, Little Rascals, The Lone Ranger, Ted Mack Amateur Hour, The Three Stooges, The Honeymooners, I Love Lucy, The Invisible Man, Ed Sullivan Show, Rin Tin Tin, Sea Hunt, This Is Your Life, Fury, Gunsmoke.  These are just some of the shows I faithfully watched.

When my dad was listening to the farm reports in the morning, my mom and later on it was me, would get breakfast.  My dad liked to start the day with a full belly so it wasn't a healthy breakfast.....it was bacon, eggs, ham, potatoes, toast, etc. cooked in pork lard which came from Billy Ross Edwards' butchering place.

After breakfast, the kids would start to get ready for school and my dad put on his overalls and long sleeve shirt and his cap and left for the day.  Us kids didn't take our lunch so we only had to put on our clothes as we always had to take our bath at night because we always got so dirty during the day and weren't allowed to go to bed with "dirty feet".

I remember my dad was the peanut butter fudge maker around our house.  He had his own recipe which I sometimes use even in today's world.  When he would come in the house after we got out of school,  with a sack containing fresh cream and a new jar of peanut butter, we knew he was going to make his famous fudge.

Our days at Greenview Schools were usually quite uneventful.  I remember during one Christmas season in maybe 2nd grade (or 4th), a student stole Christmas presents from under the tree.  We all knew who did it but the teacher took care of it.

One day Mrs. Tholen got mad at two boys and took them into the big closet in the back of her classroom in the grade school basement - across from the girl's restroom.  She broke a paddle over one boy's hiney too.....no names mentioned in case he is reading this.

I remember running through the underground tunnel in the grade school.  Past the furnace which made funny noises and then into the gray colored tunnel over to the gym.  We were lucky we didn't have to go outside to get to the gym.  I remember talking to Mr. Davis (Paul) the custodian as we walked/ran past the furnace area.  Of course we had to go outside to get to the lunchroom and the high school kids had to walk from the high school in rain, snow, heat and cold.  I loved those lunchroom cooks....and I loved the chili with peanut butter and honey sandwiches (sammwiches as I called them).

I remember the boys in our class acting up at Dixon Mounds and were hanging from the trees....we got kicked out and I think banned from there.  LOL  And this went on our class' record with the school board too!!!!!!

I remember Mrs. Ingham helping us make plaster of paris and paper mache and taught us how to use newspaper to make the planets of the universe and, then we hung them from the ceiling.  She taught me how to remember the nine planets and their position away from the sun by learning the following:  "my very eager mother just served us nine pickles"  I only had to look at the first letter of each word ....but,  of course, I had to make sure I didn't mix up Mars and Mercury but I remembered that by thinking Mercury was what measured the hot sun temperatures and if I couldn't buy a Mars Bar on earth I could go next door to Mars.  Back then of course Pluto was considered a planet unlike today.    I also remember Mrs. Ingham making some horrible gum drops made with juicy fruit gum and cottage cheese in them....in later years I know that she was a good cook because I had her cookies several times, but some of those concoctions she brought in for us to sample in 6th grade were ICKY!  I would say with a lot of conviction, I believe I learned the most from Mrs. Ingham and Miss Flo.

A dear classmate friend, Ken D. just reminded me of the time one of our classmates set off the fire alarm in 1961....the fire trucks came too!  He got this from his diaries from years past.....see it is a good thing to document history.

After we got to the high school classrooms, but I think we were still in middle school, a teacher wore her dress wrong side out. 

During high school, a teacher was dumb and walked in front of our PE class while playing dodge ball.....and was hit on the head.  She later died.....and everyone said it was due to the hit on the head.

I remember the awful Freshman initiation when I had Roger Hinricks as my senior and boy was I a slave... he was mean to me.  I had to eat raw green persimmons which pucker you for all day and then large whole onions.  I literally got sick to my stomach.  Then honey on my head with flour over the top.  I remember a very tall person having to ride a tiny tricycle  around the gym floor I think for all of the initiation program.....Ken, was that Jody?

Everything I have gone over is a memory.  You have your memories and I have mine.  This is something that can't be taken from us unless we suffer from a mental incapacity which renders our memory useless.  Let's hope none of us have to go through that.  This little stroll down Greenview's Memory Lane didn't cost us a penny and it was a nice visit with the past.  Something that causes us to smile and remember even more thoughts of the past.  Thanks for coming with me on my stroll.  There are still lots of memories I have but I'll save them for another day.

Greenview's Old Train
Do you remember the old train which went through Greenview?  I received some wonderful information from my friend Ken Dirks. 

From the information, the train was operated by Gulf, Mobile and Ohio (GM&O)and went from Bloomington to Jacksonville and went through Greenview two times a day on it's way to Kansas City and back to Bloomington.  On the Southbound journey, it left Bloomington at 8:00 and went through Greenview at 9:28.  On the return, it went northbound  Greenview at 5:02 pm and arrived in Bloomington at 8:00pm.  Greenview was 53 miles rail-wise from Bloomington.  The train made its last run on April 14, 1960.

A truly funny memory was forwarded to me by Ken Dirks and he gave me permission to pass it on to you.  This is his quote:   "My dad and my uncle Emp Crawford would tell about catching this train at Curtis, taking it to Bloomington and then changing trains and going on to Chicago to see the 1933 World's Fair. My uncle still had his receipt...I think it was $13 round trip. The highlight of the Fair was seeing the stripper Sally Rand perform her famous "fan dance".    What a story.....I'm sure they probably loved to "LQQK" at Miss Sally do her fantastic fan dance!

So that you could see a picture of the old train which went through Greenview, I copied a picture from a site run by R. Leonard.  I couldn't find a copy write on this photo. 


March 28, 1959 at Bloomington
GM & O train

Both Ken D. and I remember the day our class took a trip from Greenview to Petersburg on the train before it stopped running through our town.  We were met by the school bus and then taken to New Salem for a picnic.  I remember my mom got to go with us on one of her few outings.  I know I have related my story before about seeing a black man walking from the area of the rail yard and this scared me because at that time, we had no black persons in our town.  Everyone in town talked about how some black persons were staying in a train car parked in the rail yard in the north part of town.  I don't think there was ever any trouble related to this.

Some of you might remember that two of our dear residents, Web and Marie Madison were hit by a train on September 17, 1965.  Marie died at the scene and Web died on September 22 from his critical injuries. This must have been a different train than the GM &O.  Over the years we had other persons killed by trains east of town on another train line.....Vince Evers was killed by a train and then Bill Beachamp and Donnie Beachamp and Donnie's son were all in the car (Donnie's son was critically injured) with Donnie and Bill killed.  Some of you might have known my cousin Bill Winterbauer and his wife Dorothy and their daughter from Middletown who were killed on the north Middletown Blacktop by the train east of town.

The rails and posts of our in-town railroad were removed over the years and grass now grows where a train once ran.....the valley of the tracks still remains in a some areas.  The train station was bought by one of our citizens, Karl Downing, who lives in the old stone mansion just immediately south of Greenview.  Karl moved it to rest behind the stone house, just east of the high school.  He made some repairs to keep it from deteriorating.  I know at one time he wanted to completely restore it.  What a great thing for him to care enough about Greenview to assure a piece of our history remains. 

What's To Eat At Our House Tonight
We are having a Breakfast pizza....homemade style.  I buy a pizza mix in a pouch at Walmart and it's their brand...cost is $.44.  I make the dough and let it sit for 5 minutes and then spread it in my biggest cookie sheet (mine is huge) which has been spread with a thin layer of olive oil.  The crust is thin, but that's what I'm striving for.  I bake the dough for about 5-7 minutes at 425 degrees to get it set....not sticky upon touching.  Then I take it out and let it stand until I'm ready.  I buy country white gravy in a package....the only packages I can find makes two cups so I only use one-half the package with l cup of water.  After the white gravy gets thick I spread it on my slightly baked crust.  Then I add chopped onion, chopped low sodium ham, chopped smoked turkey sausage (low fat & sodium), canned mushrooms, and top with a bit of mozzarelli cheese and pepper.  Bake at 425 until the crust is brown - oven temps vary so be sure to watch carefully.  You can use any ingredients you want....but the gravy is good with any kind of ingredients.  Yummy!

Thought For The Day

The palest ink is better
 than  the best memory.
--Chinese Proverb


Another Labor Day celebration is being planned.  It's the same each year and doesn't change much unfortunately.  I feel we need different ideas and then get the powers to be to change the structure, but I know that is almost impossible after the planning of the sesquicentennial.  But, I guess the same Labor Day celebration each year is better than none at all.  It's difficult to get people to step forward to plan, work and proceed.  It's pretty boring except for the parade and the wonderful huge car show.  We haven't been going to the celebration simply because of the same old same old.  My opinion only of course.  This year the Marbold Association will also be hosting another venture into the past on the yard of the old mansion.  Perhaps readers will want to plan now to attend one or both of these Greenview events.

When you come see the old town, view it with new eyes.  There have been changes over the years with the loss of buildings due to fire and the birth of a new Casey's on the highway.  If you stop at Casey's and watch the people you probably won't know anyone.  We pull up and watch for a few minutes and don't know anyone and we live in rural Greenview.  The town population has overturned.  It isn't the same by any means....but the town is much like it was.  Lazy and down-to-earth, but with some additions of drug problems and theft problems we didn't have before....but still a good town.  See you there sometime.

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

The Deer Stalker

Those Dang Deer Have Got To Go
I'm an avid nature lover, but I'm tired of dodging deer.  It's getting to the point that on almost each trip on rural highways, a deer will pop out from nowhere.  I swear those old codger deer must be taking Viagra to reproduce so fast and furious!

And, the deer don't just come out at feeding time or early in the morning, it's anytime of the day.  With the crops in the field, it's harder to see them coming....they simply jump out from a field and head across the road.  They seem to head for your car too! 



Yesterday upon entering our rural subdivision, a small deer with small antlers was standing chewing its cud by the tree line along the road.  It was almost like he was saying.....I'm going to wait until you are beside me and then wham into the side of your car.  Even honking of the horn wouldn't move the deer.  Dang!  The showdown began.....finally he got tired of the staring contest and he meandered back into the woods.

The state initiated more deer seasons a few years ago, but it's my opinion that there should be open season during hunting season.....no permits needed.  Let's thin out these darn things.  The accident incidents have risen and the "close calls" have too. 

During the first weekend hunting season held November 19-21, 2010 there were 68,000 deer killed in Illinois.  Menard County had 334 killed (Pike County had 1957).   The total number for all seasons 2010-2011 with 108 days of hunting resulted in 182,270 bagged, with 856 total killed in Menard County.  This doesn't include the number of deer killed by accidents. 

Luckily for us, there have been many more season times for various types of hunters/guns or bows.  Many hunters participate in the "Feed the Hungry" program where deer meat is donated to Food Pantries in the state....but not all people who are in need like deer meat.  For this coming year the deer hunting schedule is:



And these are the deadlines for permits.

H. H. Marbold
Margaret Hackman Marbold - his wife


Monday, July 25, 2011

A Good Day To Ride A One-Eyed Horse

Things You Find In The Country
You never know what you might find out in the rural areas in the Midwest.  I know that you can find black horses, brown horses, white horses, good looking horses, ugly horses,  pedigreed horses (Michele has lots) but I don't now if I can find a One-Eye Horse to ride today.  Many years ago, we used to go to a place with a carousel that had a horse with only one eye.  I always called that wooden horse the "one-eyed horse", and told everyone that I was going to look for a real horse that looked just like the one with only one eye.  I have yet to find one, but I remember my dad had a steer that had one eye poked out from the horns of another steer.  That can happen to animals when penned up together.

Besides being able to find horses in the country, you can always find an old piece of farm equipment rotting away in a pasture.  And, you can  sometimes find windmills and old pumps.  Besides crops and tractors and other equipment, you can usually find a lot of grass and crops.  In the yards of old houses you might see an old root cellar, which is great for tornadoes.  In the barnyard, you will most likely see a pig sty and pigs, a rabbit hutch, a hen house and chickens, a manure spreader, lots of poop, a cow lot with cattle, and a couple of trucks.  And if you drive the country roads at night, you could see a falling star.   The best thing of all is that you will see "Local Yokels".  All of these things are a part of country living.  If you don't live in Greenview nowdays, do you remember the sights I've listed?  They are still here.

But......I think it might be a while before I find my real one eyed horse to ride so maybe I better find something else to do today.  Maybe it would be a better day to clean dust bunnies from under the bed.  For a while I've wondered what exactly is under my bed....and  I know I didn't put that "stuff" under there.   I guess that the other resident of this house must have done that hoping I wouldn't notice because he knows I don't like to clean under the bed.  I just hope that none of those dust bunnies had babies or even worse, up and died under the bed.  What an awful thought.  So.....I guess I better plan to don my coveralls and my kerchief on my head and tackle the job I hate the most.  If you don't hear from me for a few days, I got lost under the bed among the dust bunnies.

Continuing Story......the finale
Today's post concludes the continuing story about a young girl who was afraid of death.  She grew up and learned that death is a part of life and life is a part of death.  Here's the final post in this series: 

"Losing my dad was hard but not as hard as it was losing my mom. I firmly believe children are typically closer to their moms, so I feel death on the maternal side is harder to cope with. After my dad died, then Grandma and Aunt Marie both died in their mid-90’s. Luckily I spent a lot of time with Grandma in her older years and learned a lot about her younger years but, I didn’t get to talk to her about knowing if she was dying or how she felt. But she was a very religious person and I know she was a willing soul because she loved the Lord so much.

Through the next years, the loss of classmates really bothered me. These people were kids who were actually like family. After all, growing up with these kids and going to school and playing with the kids all of those years, we spent more time together than most families spend with their kids. And our classmates really were close. We'd already lost two classmates while in school. After graduation came word that one classmate had hung himself, then one was killed in a car wreck, then one died of a heart attack, then two got cancer at about the time I had a massive heart attack. Us three who were sick at the same time survived those first years, and then one of the cancer victims lost the battle not long ago but I survive still and so does the other cancer victim. The cancer victim who lost her life knew she was dying and finally made the decision to not have any more treatment which would slow the progression. I remember her sister telling me that my friend just didn’t want to go to the hospice facility because she knew she wouldn’t come home ever again. She finally agreed to go to hospice and died I believe the next day. She knew she was dying. She could feel death approaching. I don’t think she was afraid, but she didn’t want to go. Shortly after that, another of our classmates died of a heart attack. It appears death is creeping upon the babyboomers and I’m still not quite ready, but I feel I’m not afraid like I was as a child.

Two years ago, my father-in-law was nearing death due to cancer. Hospice people explained it to him, but it didn’t sink in for quite a while. He thought he would get better and go home again since he had been bad before and got better and went home. This time it wouldn’t happen. He told me he wasn’t ready as there were so many things he wanted to do. He wanted to travel and see more sites in the USA. He wanted to do ‘things”. But that didn’t happen and he slipped away one night after we all had been with him. He knew and could feel death approaching but he was scared. I was holding his hand and singing Jesus Loves Me to him just hours before his death. He was mad at me because he felt that I was the one who put him in hospice, but it wasn’t my decision.  He thought I was making him die.   But, better he blamed me than his children. They were too upset to watch him slip away and the decision for hospice placement was difficult so they were naturally upset.  I had been through so many persons dying whom I really loved, I became strong and could shoulder the blame that came from my father-in-law. I feel he knew the real truth when he reached God’s side.

After my father-on-law’s death, my wonderful collie Toby got very sick. The vet bills were too much to handle and we had to make a choice since he couldn’t get better. Toby had been with us for over 11 years and was like a family member. He didn’t complain, and it broke my heart. He was faithful to the end and loved us with no strings attached. He is buried on our hill, with his favorite blanket and lies next to our previous best friend Shilo who left us in 1999.

During the illnesses of my father-in-law and my dog, my two sisters and my best friend were gravely ill and getting worse. The youngest sister couldn’t understand death as she was ravished with Alzheimer’s. My oldest sister didn’t want anything to do with talking about being sick. She just wouldn’t believe she was getting worse. I knew that I had to talk to her but it was difficult. She got worse and finally went into a nursing home. Her doctor did not do his job as he was afraid to tell her she had only a few days to live. I tried to talk to her but she didn’t want to listen even though she knew she was bad. She wanted to go home. Finally the doctor told her she was dying but she didn’t believe it. On her last day, we all stood around her and told her it was ok to let go. She fought death until her last breath and it was difficult to watch. We held her hands and all sang Jesus Loves Me to her and it seemed to calm her a bit. Then she left us. Death was difficult for her but it didn’t scare me like it did when I was a young girl.

Next came the death of Jean, who was one of my best friends and who was also an aunt by marriage. At this time, I was having a hard time coping with life’s problems.  My sis was also getting worse but we couldn’t explain death to her as she was simply too far gone under the horrible devastation of Alzheimer’s disease. I didn’t want her to suddenly have a spurt of energy or recognition in life so I spent a lot of days with her, just watching her die. And, I tried to explain death to her, hoping she might hear me.  Time went on, and then she forgot how to swallow and was forgetting to breathe, so we knew death was approaching. In her case, death was not easy and it took many days for her to relinquish her hold on life. I saw how a person who is dying turns black/dark purple on the legs and arms and body and even her face. Then she just simply took one last breath and was gone. Having a best friend and a sister losing the battle within a couple of weeks was the most difficult thing I’ve been faced with for a long time. As I age, and death knocks at siblings, friends and other family members’ door, will this be more difficult to face? Another question about death which I may never know an answer.

Right at the present moment my life is calm and I’m not facing death of anyone close. But we all know we have no guarantee in life. A person can face death’s door at any moment. We should not be afraid. The last few years have been difficult for me with so many death of close friends and relatives but I learned that death is a part of evolution and we must all one day die in order for life of our future generations to go on. God doesn’t give us more than we can handle, but it sure seems that sometimes it’s close. Some of you may have been scared as a child. You may have not understood the death thing when you were young and may not even want to face it now. Your question may still be “Why Must I Die”. That was my question as a child…..but I still would like to know if all persons know when they are dying. I may never know." The End.

Thank you for reading this story.  Actually it was hard for me to decide to post this for others to read, but I felt that perhaps it might help others see that we all are humans and go through periods in our life which are difficult to handle.  I'm also sure many persons have a hard time dealing with the subject of death.  Life begins the circle and death completes the circle .... without death, life would not exist.  And, without life, death would not exist. I have been taught through my readings that death completes my existence on earth and begins the transformation where my soul will live on in heaven.  Everlasting life....eternity.  I will see you there sometime.





My wonderful friend Toby...RIP





 





Classmate Betty Faye - RIP







Classmate Butch - RIP
Best Friend Jean - RIP



What's To Eat At Our House Tonight?
Kabobs. I simply cut up meat into cubes....anything you want....chicken, beef, pork. For marinade, I use the lime juice, soy sauce, liquid smoke recipe that I use for Fajitas... I posted the recipe a few posts previously. Let it marinade at least 6 hours. Place the meat alternately on the skewers with pieces of onion, green pepper, zucchini, tomato, yellow squash, or anything you prefer. Baste it with fresh marinade....do not use the marinade which was used for the raw meat.  Grill.  

Thought of The Day



To want to be what one can be
is purpose in life.
--Cynthia Ozick
In the world of fast paced living, almost everyone has a cell phone in their possession at all times.  You can be sitting at a stop light and the majority of drivers who make a left turn in front of you from the other lane have their cell phone up to their ear, and it appears to me they are not paying any attention to driving.  I personally hate to even talk on the telephone, so not often do I have that little prestigious piece of electronic genius up to my ear when driving.  I might answer, then pull off the road.    I swear these people who are cell phone drivers are probably developing "cauliflower ear".... as we used to call any weird looking ear....bumpy and lumpy.  I personally think the addiction to using  a cell phone while driving is as dangerous as a drunk driver.  Just my opinion mind you....but I was a part of the insurance world for all of my career so I've seen why accidents occur.  And what if that cell phone user driver has had a few drinks.....unbelievable!

What did humans do before we had cell phones?   We stopped at a pay phone and made a quick call in order to save money.  And if we were away from home, we thought up ways we could call home and charge it to our home phone so we didn't get collect call charges.  Wow ..... has the world changed in just a few years.  But of course, not long ago we didn't have high definition television either....and up until a few years ago, we didn't have a digital camera which could be plugged into a computer for instant pictures on a computer screen.

Over the years I have accepted the invention of new fangled things with grace.  I love new things, I just don't like it when people abuse the use of "new fangled things".  So if you see me at a stoplight and you're on the phone....could you humor me and put the phone in your lap so I can't see it.....after all, it's your life and mine that I'm concerned about.  Rant over.....see you at the stoplight.
                                                          






Friday, July 22, 2011

The Old Cow Chews Its Cud on Friday

The Old Cow Chews Everyday
Just as humans must have organs in our body to digest our food, the old cow must chew its cud day in and day out and not just on Friday.  The cow's digestion system is complicated and food keeps coming back up to the mouth to be rechewed.  Then it goes to another section of the stomach to be squeezed before being sent to be mixed with digestion juices and processed in the final stomach section.

Even though you may have lived in the country around Greenview, or even were a farmer's kid, did you know why the old cow chewed its cud?  Living in or being a former Greenviewanite gives you an opportunity to be continually learning about human and animal ways.  A long time ago I asked my dad about the cud chewing but hadn't thought about it in a long time.  Many times during the last years, I have watched the Holliday's cattle in the pasture behind my house, chewing away.   Then, yesterday I went by a farmer's pasture and saw a cow chewing cud.....and a light bulb hit me.  I had to tell you about the old cow chewing cud.  If you now live in a city or if you work in the city and would ask neighbors, friends, or co-workers about subjects related to the "country", I'm almost positive they wouldn't know the answer.  See......you have something up on them!  This week you learned about fox screams and cow's cud.  What a mix of knowledge!  (chuckling as I leave this section).

All About Greenview
Let's look at some facts about Greenview in today's world.  Many of you will remember that for years and years the population sign out on Route 29 read 850.  I always wondered why it didn't change from year to year.  I guess no one moved in, no one died or maybe no one cared and didn't change the sign....what's a few people compared to the cost of a new sign!?

Today I decided to look up a bunch of facts for you.  In 2000 the population was 862.  That's an increase from the days of old.  Then I got to the 2009 data furnished by city-data.com (which incidentally is a favorite site of mine), which shows a decline in residents to 788 in 2009 (not sure where they came up with this without a census).  I personally feel that may be due to some older folks in the surrounding rural area who have had kids who have moved away, thus a decline in residents.   I don't know for sure if both town and country are included in the posted population.  In 2009, more woman lived here than men (men 383/women 405).  In 2000, 252 families resided in the village, but I couldn't find any information from the last census.

All information shows Greenview is 20 miles north of Springfield and 104 north of St. Louis, MO and we're considered a part of the Springfield metropolitan area.   The village of Greenview has a total of 0.9 square miles of land.  

Of course we all take pride that we are the Greenview Bulldogs.  We were then and are now, but will we be in the future?  Not so long ago a study was done to determine if it were time to think about consolidation.....apparently the state doesn't like a bunch of little schools and required this study to be completed.  In case you didn't ever get to see this, the link is below.....you will need to click on each chapter.....to see it you can click on "open" when your computer asks. 
http://menard.k12.il.us/greenviewhs/Greenview/Reorganization%20Study.htm

Since I was raised here, educated here and now live here, I guess I would show the following as my resume on an application for a "Good Living Contest".

Resume
Of An Older Greenviewanite

Born a long time ago and became a resident of Greenview upon returning from the Springfield hospital.

Played with animals, some wild and some tame.

Was able to walk to the downtown area without fear when I was a kid because there was no drugs or crime.

Played hard and made up our own games.

Slid down the spiral fire escape at the old grade school.

Played a lot of baseball at the old grade school yard.

Learned to play pool at Bimmy's pool hall.

Ate a lot of ice cream cones to get the paper in the bottom of the cone....some had free cones written on it.

Went to Roedemer's to buy stuff that wore like iron. Cynthia says so

Watched "Old Yellar" and "Peter Pan" at the town's theater.

Rode my bike a lot and when in trouble it was taken away.

Got to drive trucks from the farm when age 10.

Rode in a horse pulled sleigh over snow covered fields.

Bucked bails and fed cattle and plowed the fields.

And, all in all, I didn't turn out too bad!! 

Resume Complete!


County Fair
Tonight is the Demolition Derby.  If you love to see and feel the thrill of old cars crashing into each other, it's a must see.  This begins at 7:30 and the grandstand is free with a $10.00 adult gate admission after 3 pm.  Ages 6 to 10 is $3.00 admission at the gate.  Under 6 is Free. 

Saturday Night is the Tractor and Truck Pull at 6pm.  The gate admission changes again to $7.00 Adult/$3.00 children.  Grandstand free with gate admission.

Sunday Night is the Mud Bog and Dash For Cash beginning at 5 pm.  Gate admission is the same as Saturday night.

A lot to see for a small price.  Plus, you can buy a corn dog and a lemonade shake-up and a cotton candy and get a smile on your face.  Got for it!!

Maybe Blog Will Be Better
I have been having so much trouble posting this blog and have been working to find out why.  I have a computer which uses "Vista" so sometimes the normal is not.  A recommendation was made for me to install an upgrade which I have done and perhaps some of my problems would go away....I did and I think it's better.  And,  I can see all kinds of things on here I couldn't see before.....I couldn't see my followers before and now I can.  I'm not the most computer  smart/oriented, so sometimes when installs are recommended, I ignore them......and maybe that's the reason some of you are having problems with comments.  Maybe there are updates to windows that you need to make.  I will continue to try to improve upon this blog....it's for you...and any comments and suggestions will be welcome.

What's To Eat At Our House
Based on how hot it is this evening, we might go see the Demolition Derby at the fair....in that case, I will be having multiple corn dogs since those are a favorite of mine.  If it doesn't cool any, we will be going to have Pizza at Gabatoni's in Springfield.  For years and years Gabatoni's pizza has been a favorite.  It's now a bit expensive for the huge pizza, but who cares....we bring home the left-overs and love it the next day.  A good thing!!

Don't forget to consider making a trip to Peoria to Alwan Bros Meat for Hotel Steaks.  This is on War Memorial Drive in Peoria Heights.    These hotel steaks can provide you with a very tender steak at a fraction of the cost of other choice steaks.  These are thick and tender when cooked properly....I sear them in a pan with a bit of low fat margarine and then throw them on the grill.  Medium rare is the best at our house. 

Marbold Is A Household Name In Greenview
Almost everyone in or from Greenview knows the name Marbold.  The family was a rich family who lived here and the family was  instrumental in the progress and growth of Greenview. Next week I will providing some information on the Marbolds.  Most is just information I have found during my searches online and in books.  I hope you will learn a bit more about our history and those who were the forefathers of  the community.   


John Marbold, the father of H. H. Marbold



Thought For The Day

We live in our desires
rather than in our achievements.
--George Moore


I remember many times someone saying to me "A Penny For Your Thoughts".  I always wondered why my thoughts were only worth a penny, because I felt that my worth was much more.  Each person must always think highly of oneself, because you are important even if someone else thinks otherwise.  You must sit back and discover purpose for oneself and never quit believing in yourself. 

You must recognize your strengths and build upon them and make the most of them at all times.  Be confident about yourself...your looks, your abilities and your character.  Always stand up for your rights!  If you fail at something, don't mutilate yourself, just get up and try again. 

Always be kind and thoughtful to others and it will pay back to you.  Do favors and don't expect anything in return....personal satisfaction is generally enough.

This weekend, sit back and enjoy the fact that you are you.  Accept yourself as you are.  You can't do much to change the way you look or the color of your skin, but you can improve upon your other attributes.  Never let yourself down.  Be kind to yourself and be thankful for what you have in life.  Take care ..... from one Greenviewanite friend to another.  Later....