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Nil sine Numine*

by chuckofish

Today we celebrate the day in 1876 when U.S. President Ulysses S. Grant signed a proclamation admitting Colorado to the Union as the 38th state. Because the country had just celebrated its centennial a few weeks earlier, Colorado became known as the “Centennial State”.

Several months prior, in December 1875, leading Colorado citizens gathered to draft a state constitution, among them our great-great grandfather John Simpson Hough, who represented Bent County.

He received 240 votes in the sparsely populated county.

Delegates to the convention came from every district in the soon-to-be state. They met at the Odd Fellows Hall, upstairs from the First National Bank, on Blake Street in Denver. Modeled after the United States Constitution, Colorado’s Constitution set the terms and duties of state government officials, and outlined the manner by which a law could be introduced and passed. It established the State Supreme Court, as well as district and county courts. A program for the supervision and maintenance of a public school system was created.  A state tax system was developed, rules that regulate railroads and other corporations were adopted, and provisions created to amend that State’s constitution.

So join me tonight in a toast to the state of Colorado and to John S. Hough.

In science news, please note that the first of two full moons in August will reach its peak today, August 1, so be sure to check it out. And as an added bonus, both of the full moons this month are also supermoons!

And here’s a poem about the moon by Robert Louis Stevenson:

Have a good day! Read some history. Look up at the night sky.

The painting is “Moonlight Study” by Christian Friedrich Gille, 1831 .

*The motto of the state of Colorado: “Nothing without the Deity”

We are family*

by chuckofish

Last September when we were bouncing around southeast Colorado, we visited the John W. Rawlings Heritage Center in Las Animas. A helpful staff person there told me that they had a few volunteers who would do research for me, since their Heritage Library is not open to the public on a regular basis. I filled out a form asking for information concerning my Hough and Prowers ancestors. After some phone message tag and an email, I was getting ready to check back with them when, low and behold, yesterday I received a little packet of photocopies in the mail.

“Bing-pot!”**

Included were photocopies of several photos donated to the museum by one of the daughters of John W. Prowers, including this portrait of our great-great grandmother Mary Prowers Hough at a younger age than previously we have seen with the notation “Aunt Mimie Hough”.

There is a new portrait of Anna Hough, daughter of Mary and John Hough, our great-grandmother (on the left)…

…and of the elusive Susie V. Hough, sister of Anna.

This is thrilling!

There is also a picture of Frank Baron Hough, John and Mary’s son, as a boy…

Here is a new-to-me picture of John S. Hough at an older age…

…and at a very old age in Lake City, Colorado with his son Frank and a young neighbor (Ward Crane) circa August, 1919. “The last picture Dad had made.” (He died on November 28, 2019.) Note he is wearing the Kit Carson coat.

Along with another portrait of Mary Hough which I already have is the notation: “Mrs. Mary Hough, a well beloved Christian whose untiring efforts matched by faith which never wavered, gave to this community its early Baptist Church. In early 1874 a group of seven Baptists, led by Mrs. Mary Hough, associated themselves together for the purpose of organizing a Baptist Church. The first church building was erected that year.” It was the first church in Bent County. Indeed, Mary was what they now call a church “planter”–someone who organized a community of believers wherever she chanced to be. She helped to do this in Las Animas, Lake City and Trinidad, Colorado. She usually ran the Sunday School.

This makes sense since Mary grew up in the wild and wooly Westport Landing, which became Kansas City. Westport, you will recall, was founded by John Calvin McCoy, the missionary who came to help resettle the Eastern tribes that were beginning their migration to the Plains States. He plotted most of the original streets and settlements of the city. His brother-in-law, Johnston Lykins, was the first duly-elected mayor of Kansas City who, along with his wife, Mattie, pulled together the founders of First Baptist Church on April 21,1855. Before this, these pioneers would have met in private homes. Lykins is the minister who married our great-great-great grandmother Susanna Matney Prowers and her second husband Louis Vogel in 1840. They would have been members of this group.

Well, we keep digging away and sometimes our digging yields dividends!

*Sister Sledge

**Bing-pot = bingo and jackpot combined, coined by Jake Peralta

Postcards from Colorado

by chuckofish

We made it to southeast Colorado and home again, exhausted now but having had a merry old time. We participated in the Santa Fe Trail Bicentennial Symposium, saw everything we set out to see, ate a lot of tasty Mexican food and enjoyed ourselves along the way. Daughter #1 demonstrated the navigational and driving prowess she has acquired while living in mid-MO. Today I’m just going to post some pics while I process it all.

Descendants of JS Hough, SFTA Hall of Fame 2020 inductee
Bent’s Old Fort
The Prowers House in Boggsville
Prowers family graves in Las Animas, CO
Fine dining in Las Animas
The Koshare Kiva
Michael Martin Murphey
The Courthouse in Las Animas
Bent’s New Fort site on the Arkansas River
Bent County Museum items of interest
The Picketwire running a little dry in Vogel Canyon
The Comanche National Grasslands

I must say I love this country–the wide open spaces and the big sky! The stars at night were insane! The weather was beautiful. We did not see any tarantulas–try as we might. Dusk was the prime time to do so and we were always on our way to one of the nightly events of the symposium.

We stopped in Denver on our way out of town and were shocked at how big it has gotten and how much traffic there was between Colorado Springs and Denver (there was a Broncos game which might account for some of that). We went to the Colorado History Museum, which has, of course, gotten quite woke since I was last there in 2013. Thankfully they still have Kit Carson’s hunting coat on display, which you will recall was donated to the state by JS Hough.

They also have John Wesley Prower’s branding iron on view in the Centennial State in 100 Objects display.

By the way, here I am with the great-great-great-grandson of Kit Carson who I ran into in Boggsville.

Small world.

We covered quite a bit of territory in Otero, Bent and Prowers counties and you’ll hear more about that in upcoming posts. When we returned our rented SUV at the airport it was insect encrusted and dirt covered–signs of a well spent four days.

The river of lost souls

by chuckofish

As you may recall, we are traveling on Thursday to attend the 2021 Santa Fe Trail Symposium in La Junta, Colorado, where we will celebrate the 200th anniversary of the Santa Fe Trail. So many 200th birthdays this year, right?

Anyway, I have been reviewing our family’s part in this region’s history and planning what little excursions we will make in the area. We will return to Boggsville and Old Bent’s Fort and check out Las Animas and Lamar for the first time.

We will also be on the lookout for large hairy spiders because, yes, it is tarantula migration time and the Comanche National Grassland in La Junta is the number one destination to spot tarantulas in Colorado.

(Picketwire)The Purgatoire River

I am excited to head west! I love my pioneer ancestors and will enjoy soaking up the ambiance. And we’ll toast old John Simpson Hough who will be inducted into the Santa Fe Trail Hall of Fame on Thursday night. Let the good times roll.

By the way, we were all saddened to hear of the passing of 1950s movie star Jane Powell. She was 92. Let’s all watch Seven Brides for Seven Brothers (1954) in her memory.

A few more postcards

by chuckofish

I really do love Colorado. A lot of our family history is tied up in the state and quite a few ancestors were buried there in the 19th century. I didn’t get a chance to do any genealogical work while I was out there last week, but being there did whet my appetite.

However, I was able to get out into the fresh air and “smell the pine in my nostrils”–literally.

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One morning I ventured to Seven Falls which is located less than one mile from The Broadmoor and is “one of Colorado’s most captivating natural wonders.” This magnificent series of waterfalls is situated in a 1,250-foot-wall box canyon between the towering Pillars of Hercules. I walked up the trail to the base of the falls…

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…but I admit I did not climb the “challenging” 224 steps to the hiking trails. Since I had knee surgery ten years ago, no way, and I am not ashamed to say I know my limits.

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It was challenging enough, thank you.

I mentioned yesterday that we went to the art museum at Colorado College.

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It had a nice collection of American Art and I enjoyed it and, as you know, I am always ready to visit a college campus. But I have to say, the collection of Western Art at the Broadmoor was every bit as impressive.

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Maxfield Parrish’s own rendition of Seven Falls–he climbed higher than I did!

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This is just a sample of the wonderful art on view at the hotel. C’est magnifique, n’est-ce pas?

And what about this from the Small World Department? The Mighty Pines band, who played at one of the evening events we went to at the OM’s conference…

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…are from STL! We thought they were great, and when we went up to tell them so during one of the breaks, we found out that they know our good friend Gary and that they consider him a “mentor” and good friend. In fact the lead singer is a cousin of a girl with whom daughter #1 went to school. What d’you know, right? We are cooler than we thought.

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Rocky Mountain high

by chuckofish

I was thinking about how it has been seventeen years since we went out to Lake City, Colorado.

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Who knows when I will make it back?

When I need a fix of San Juan country,

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I check out the dashcam videos on the internet. It is almost like being there!

If you really want a thrill, watch one of these crazy jeep drivers. How they can do this without constantly invoking their Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, I don’t know. Just watching them sets me to prayer!

or this (especially about 10 minutes in):

Imagine doing that in a stagecoach!

Westward Ho…

by chuckofish

…or a few more things about our recent trip West.

I have never been a big fan of large hotels, especially ones that charge you $5o a day to park in their garage–so when I was planning our trip to Denver I decided to be adventurous and try airbnb.com. I read about it on a blog of course. You can rent an apartment or a room, a treehouse or a boat. You can find a unique space in 192 countries!

We stayed in a renovated Victorian house in a hip neighborhood in Denver only minutes from the Colorado History Museum. We had a room and a bathroom (and street parking) in this lovely home owned by Jim, a friendly former Marine who has been renovating homes in this neighborhood for thirty years.

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I would do it again in a minute.

Daughter #2 attributed much of our good karma to the fact that our house was on Emerson St.

Daughter #2 attributed much of our good karma to the fact that our house was on Emerson St.

We spent many hours in the Stephen Hart Library of the Colorado History Museum doing research, i.e. taking photos of each page in multiple files from 3 boxes of archives pertaining to John Simpson Hough, John Wesley Prowers and Frank Baron Hough. The staff at the library were all friendly, accommodating and helpful–like most of the people we encountered in Denver. They seemed genuinely happy that we were there visiting them.

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We also went to the Denver Art Museum, which was pretty impressive.

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And we squeezed in lunch with one of daughter #2’s BFFs who went to college in Colorado and never came home.

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I have a whole new appreciation for how that could happen. I mean you have to love a place that has a postcard featuring “The Coat”:

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And you have to love a state capitol with a statue of Kit Carson (wearing the aforementioned coat).

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And what trip is complete without a picture posed in front of a cannon?

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We left Denver for Wyoming after only two (very busy) days…

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But I’m sure we’ll be back!

History beckons or “YOLO is just Carpe Diem for stupid people”*

by chuckofish

Somewhere in the Shiloh National Military Park...

Somewhere in the Shiloh National Military Park…

My children give me a lot of way too much grief about the vacations we took when they were youngsters. Excuse me, every trip did not involve a Civil War battlefield. (A lot did but what of it?) Just because they did not spend spring breaks in Destin or Orlando does not make them deprived children. Educational trips are the best, right?

Anyway, daughter #2 is coming home today for a few days and we are taking a little “educational” side trip to Denver, Colorado to do some family research at the Stephen H. Hart Library and Research Center at the brand new History Colorado Center.

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I have been curious to see what is included in the archive pertaining to my ancestors John Simpson Hough and John Wesley Prowers, about whom I have written on this blog. John Hough’s son Frank Baron Hough died suddenly while dancing the Charleston in the 1920s (I kid you not) and his widow left all the family letters, documents, manuscripts, photographs, etc. to the state of Colorado. I have been meaning to make this trip for years, but something always prevented me–lack of time, lack of funds, no one to go with me. In the meantime, the old museum was torn down and this new shining edifice was constructed. Determined not to put it off another year, I am going at long last!

While we are out there we are also planning to drive up to Wyoming for a few days to visit an old friend–something else I have been meaning to do for years.

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Wish us luck!

“You must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. Fools stand on their island of opportunities and look toward another land. There is no other land; there is no other life but this.”

― Henry David Thoreau

*Jack Black