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Let us love and sing and wonder*

by chuckofish

How was your weekend? We had lovely weather here in flyover country. Daughter #1 had a TV thing on Friday afternoon here in town, so she stayed over and on Saturday we went adventuring to St. Genevieve, Missouri, a town neither of us had ever been.

Ste. Genevieve was established in the 1750s by French colonists, when the territory west of the Mississippi River was part of French Louisiana. It became the principle civic center of the region, and continued to be so when the area passed into Spanish control with the Treaty of Paris in 1763. The original site of Ste. Genevieve, about 3 miles south of the present city, was severely damaged by major flooding in 1785. The city was relocated to its present site on higher ground over the next ten years. 

Ste. Genevieve is home to one of the highest concentrations of French colonial architecture known as poteaux en terre, or post in ground, and Poteaux-sur-sol, or post on sill. Both of these styles involve construction of walls consisting of vertical logs.

We visited the Felix Valle State Historic Site…

…and several interesting new museums…

…where we learned about dinosaurs in the region (!) and the Revolutionary War battle of Fort San Carlos in St. Louis, a battle about which I knew nothing. (The Spanish Militia and some local Frenchmen marched the 50 miles up to St. Louis to fight off the mercenary Indians. It was really not much of a battle.) The fort was right about where Busch Stadium is now.

We checked out the DAR marker…

…and the Mighty Mississippi…

…before heading over to the Chaumette Vineyards and Winery for lunch.

It was beautiful and the lunch was delicious! This dog came and sat with us. We didn’t mind.

We also enjoyed the musical stylings of Brian Tobin whom we had heard at our other favorite winery–Wild Sun. He provided the seventies playlist that we love.

All in all we spent a lovely day and we were reminded once again that Missouri is a very beautiful state. Why would anyone want to live anywhere else?

Os Guinness, who was in town for a conference, was supposed to preach on Sunday, but he didn’t feel well so some Covenant Seminary professor pinch hit. It was disappointing, but the large congregation shook the building with their singing.

Speaking of pinch-hitting, Albert Pujols hit his 699th and 700th homerun in Friday’s game, becoming the fourth player in MLB history to reach that mark. Pujols hit his first career home run in April of 2001 as a Cardinal rookie. I am not much of a baseball fan anymore, but I am happy and proud for Albert.

And high fives to the Chick-fil-A employee who foiled a carjacking at a restaurant in Florida. As John Crist says, “Chick-fil-A employees are next level…the Lord has their back.”

Have a blessed day! Happy fall!

*#172, John Newton

Postcards from Carolina

by chuckofish

Daughter #1 and I had a terrific time in Norfolk and on the Outer Banks with daughter #2, DN and Katiebelle, although the trips to and from were arduous, to say the least. (The less said about air travel in the 21st century, the better.) It was well worth it, of course.

I got to see my oldest BFF in her natural habitat in a quick overnight on our way to North Carolina and we talked and talked for hours. It was such a treat.

We got up early on Sunday and drove to the Outer Banks which was lovely.

“Say cheese!”

DN kept us hydrated…

…and we had a couple of dance parties.

We even saw dolphins! Heavenly. And the OM didn’t burn down the house while we were gone.

As always, it’s good to be home!

Postcards from Texas

by chuckofish

Readers of this blog will, I know, find it hard to believe, but last week’s visit was my first to Texas. So you can imagine it was quite thrilling to cross the Arkansas River (Tulsa), the North Canadian (Oklahoma City), and finally the Red River which is the border between the two states. Not quite the same as crossing them with a herd of cattle, but you get the picture.

We had so much fun in the Fort Worth Stockyards–as they say, “nothing embodies Western heritage better than the Fort Worth Stockyards National Historic District.” We saw a mock cattle drive…

…sat outside and people watched…

…and rode in a wagon through the brick streets…

But, of course, the highlight and raison d’etre of our visit was the John Wayne: an American Experience exhibit.

It was, as previously stated, fabulous.

So much credit goes to the Duke’s family, who have, since his death in 1979, taken great care to preserve his memory in a positive and generous way, raising millions for cancer research and now sharing his personal archive with the public. Here’s a quick tour with his son Ethan Wayne.

“Sprawling over 10,000 square feet, the John Wayne: An American Experience exhibit is structured to give you an intimate tour of the life of John Wayne. Starting with his early childhood and career, each room highlights an aspect of The Duke’s legacy. For the film aficionados, an extensive gallery called the “Life on Screen” highlights the most iconic film props and costumes. In the “America, Why I Love Her” gallery, guests can immerse themselves in patriotism through Grammy-nominated original poems, recited by John Wayne.”

The original text message–“What’s new?”–as daughter #1 called this telegram from John Ford to John Wayne:

As I said, the Wayne family is a class act. My only criticism is that the gift shop, which is the flagship store of John Wayne Stock & Supply, is too classy. They don’t even sell postcards! I would have bought a boatload. I wanted t-shirts for my grandchildren and there was nothing available small enough. C’est la vie. I did buy the Big Book…

which is awesome.

We drove south and crossed the Brazos River to Waco the next day to visit the Texas Ranger Hall of Fame and Museum, which our friend Tim had recommended.

It was pretty cool too and I learned more about the famous John Coffee “Jack” Hays

There were a lot of great guns…

…but the museum leaned heavily on the more modern rangers who dealt with Prohibition and the likes of Bonnie and Clyde, which don’t really interest me.

While in Waco we also visited The Silos which is just what one expects from Chip and Joanna.

It is amazing to see what one couple has managed to do–transform a dying town into a design mecca. I salute them. We had fun there, but I only seem to have taken a picture of the inside…

…and outside of a church they moved and renovated. Lovely.

Well, I could go on, but suffice it to say, our little road trip did not disappoint us. There is so much to see in the U.S.A. and it is good to get out there and see it. Americans are good people, friendly and kind and helpful. It is good to be reminded of that.

Here’s one more quick look at one of the greatest exhibits ever:

Meanwhile, it’s good to be home!

Welcome, Pilgrim

by chuckofish

Mamu made it to Mecca! And she was not disappointed.

Heaven

Monday we spent in Oklahoma City where we visited the National Cowboy and Western Heritage Museum where we checked in with #TheCowboy…

and looked up our ancestor JWP…

Today we are venturing to Waco to see some Texas Rangers and Joanna Gaines. Then we’ll head up to Tulsa and be home on Friday. We’ll have lots to blog about next week!

“If you listen very hard/The tune will come to you at last”*

by chuckofish

Well, I am back from my short sojourn back east in Maryland. It was, of course, super fun and great to spend time with my darling daughter #2, DN and baby Katie.

Here are a few pics–although I didn’t take many and the precious babe was not often a willing subject…

We went to one estate sale and picked up an antique mirror for the new house. Otherwise, we stayed home and yacked and yacked for hours on end. We had Henry Mancini happy hours and ate some delicious food. We took some snowy walks and said hello to the neighborhood dogs. Perfect.

My travels went without a hitch or delay, so I am grateful and relieved. The OM did not burn down the house in my absence and was waiting for me at the airport when I arrived, so I have no complaints.

Thanks be to God.

*Jimmy Page

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.

Postcards from mid-MO

by chuckofish

The OM and I drove over to Jeff City to visit daughter #1 for the 4th of July. The weather was hot, but not overbearingly so. We were able to visit our favorite winery in Rocheport and sit outside and enjoy the river views.

We did a little “vintiquing” and checked out the the city’s downtown festival district.  The next day the boy and his little famille joined us and the pace of our adventures picked up 100%.

We walked over to the capitol and visited “Aunt Mary’s” office and ran amok through the building, which was okay, since there were very few people there. It is indeed a very neat space full of fascinating things.

Love those N.C. Wyeth murals!

It was fun to introduce the small fry to Missouri history, flora and fauna. And we went on a bear hunt through the halls, looking for all the ubiquitous ursi…

That evening we walked with our folding chairs over to the House parking garage where daughter #1 had staked out a parking place on the top floor where we set up for viewing the fireworks. We had a perfect view of the huge and impressive display on the river. It seemed like a long walk home after that, but we made it.

We went home the next day and recovered.

Postcards from the weekend

by chuckofish

My four day trip to Maryland went smoothly and I traveled without a hitch. Air travel was on time and, though crowded, not terrible. DN picked me up and dropped me off in Baltimore and drove everywhere in between.

We celebrated Katie’s first birthday for several days filled with fun activities, which included driving to Virginia with my backseat buddy…

Wearing matching Mommy and Me outfits…

And other new clothes…

With cake…

Lots of walking with the stroller…

And several alfresco dining adventures…

Checking out antique malls and vintage brown furniture…

And with special presents…(Daughter #1 made the pink pillow out of quilt squares my mother had cut out over 30 years ago.)

I am grateful to have such a lovely, accommodating family with such a happy, healthy doll baby. (And a son-in-law who willingly drives all over creation in Beltway traffic and then throws a lovely dinner together.)

Life is good and I am happy to have traveled again for the first time in 2 1/2 years, but as always it’s good to be back home in flyover country. (The OM picked me up at the airport. And he didn’t burn the house down while I was gone.)

Praise Jesus.

Sittin’ on top of the world

by chuckofish

We took the train, as planned, to Jeff City on Thursday and got our 2nd vaccine shots on Friday morning at the HY-VEE. Everything was blooming in JC…

…and the river was high.

After saying ‘hey’ to old friends,

…and rewarding ourselves with a Chick-fil-A breakfast, daughter #1 drove us home. I took a nap.

We took it easy for the rest of the weekend, but the wee babes came over on Sunday. We blew bubbles on the driveway…

…and read the liner notes on some cool LPs we got at an estate sale…

and played with some more vintage wooden toys we unearthed in the basement…

…and only one boo-boo resulted.

Good times.

Here’s Paul Zahl’s list of movies to watch on TCM in April. Once again he hits the nail on the head.

Sir Laurence Oliver’s Henry V was produced in England in 1943 with morale in mind. Somehow it has never dated. (I prefer it to the Kenneth Branagh version for all kinds of reasons.). And the music, by Sir William Walton — well, one can remember almost every note.

He is my soul brother.

Have a good Monday! And here’s something from Josh Turner and Carson McKee who always make me smile.

Fat Baby Friday

by chuckofish

Trio

We return to Fat Baby Friday with a baby who was always quite a skinny-pants, but whatever. This photo was taken twenty-five years ago in the summer of 1991 when daughter #2 was learning to walk with the aid of her ever-helpful siblings. She is pretty excited.

And what about those Black-eyed Susans?

So do you have plans for the weekend? I am venturing to scenic Arrow Rock, MO, a village in Saline County, Missouri which has been designated a National Historic Landmark because of its association with Westward Expansion, the Santa Fe Trail and the artist George Caleb Bingham.

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I am going with my adventurous friends Becky and Carla and we have tickets to see a play at the historic Lyceum Theater, a professional repertory theater that has been producing “Broadway-caliber plays and musicals” since 1960.

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We should have a super fun time, if the heat doesn’t deflate us too much. But what am I saying? We are flyover natives and we do not let a little heat stop us from having fun!