This post will probably not be too interesting to anyone other than family members. Last Saturday, Mom and Dad; Tom, Verity and I took a little tour of places we had lived in the Norwalk/Martensdale/St. Charles/Winterset Iowa area. It turned out to be a really great day. This is part one of two.
Technically- not stomping grounds- but we had to get ourselves fueled up with some brunch. This place puts Cracker Barrel in the shade- located in West Des Moines, you couldn't get a farmy-er theme for a restaurant if you tried. We had the breakfast buffet- it was amazing!!! Thanks Mom and Dad for taking us there!
Yessiree Bob!
I'm from Ioooway- that's where the tall corn grows!
Not looking its spiffiest anymore- this is the house that our Bown grandparents lived in at one time- right next to Interstate 35. The family land was cut by the interstate, and they got to see it being built. Dad entertained us while we were driving around telling us about Grandma and Grandpa Bown and their adventures.
Here is our "first old place" as we kids called it. This is where we oldest three kids were brought home after we were born. It didn't have all the trees and shrubbery when we lived there. I only have the faintest memories of living there, since we moved from there when I was maybe 3, maybe younger. Our "second old place" by Norwalk doesn't exist. It has been torn down, and replaced by suburbia and the creek where we swam is now a posh lake.
Bussanmus Garage is still there, but now a BP instead of a Conoco in Bevington. The Skelly truck stop station Dad and Grandpa B operated, is gone now. Sometimes they would let me wash dishes in the restaurant kitchen with the cool dishwasher.
Our "third old place" which we also called the "Smith Place" after the people who lived there before us. I lived here just before Kindergarten through fifth grade. Again, lots of trees where there weren't any before. This was a wonderland for us kids. Acres of timber behind us, with a river we were supposed to stay out of, two ponds, lots of outbuildings for pretend houses and space ships.
A picture of me on the front porch- March 26, 1969 it says on the back. There is our AE milkbox! This was taken with my second camera- a Polaroid, uptown!!
Next door- Blair Chapel.
This is next to our property. My best friend Terry Maxwell lived just on the other side. If I played at her house into the evening hours I would have to pass by this on my way home-
On the front sidewalk you could see this- doesn't show up too well in the picture, but there were footsteps in the concrete of "Aunt Mary" and "Uncle Ben". Our feet didn't fill out the footprints when we were children, although "Aunt Mary's" was really small.
We couldn't believe it- we got to go in! There was someone cleaning it when we got there, that was SO neat! I am sure it is locked now.
The building has changed some- it has electricity and carpets now. The building was always open when we lived near there, and we could stop in and "play church". I didn't realize how beautiful the building is. The Martensdale men would hang Coleman lanterns from supporting wires on the ceiling when we would hold Gospel meetings there. I can remember how they hissed- the lanterns, not the men, ha.
Our tour guides.
I didn't remember that the ceiling was barrel. Looks as if they even have A/C now!
My cousin Connie shared this picture of a time when we had a picnic during one of those Gospel Meetings. This must have been one held by Richard Riggins, since Grant is here. The Riggins stayed with us, that was so much fun with the four Riggins kids!
In this picture are closest to camera L-R: Bryan Bown, Dick Bown, Rick Bown, Cindy (Bown) Stanley (in stroller) Grant Riggins, Connie (Bown) Ward, Deanna (Bown) Kewan. In pink dress- Phyllis Bown, Tammy (Proudfit) Schreck (child next to Phyllis). I think that is Mom with the glasses seated behind Dick.
Now there is a nice new sidewalk, fence and stairs.
Going to a meeting in the 60's in the twilight. You can see the lanterns lighting up the interior. Photo courtesy Connie (Bown) Ward.
This is where my brothers, some cousins and myself spent our formative school years. It is closed now. This school and others in towns nearby were in the I-35 School District. Yep- that's right- our school was called I-35 (it still is called that), and our mascot was/is the Roadrunners.
The newer addition that had most of the grade classes in them. I had 1st and 2nd grade on this side of the building.
I brought my Kodak Brownie to school and got some pictures at recess just to the left of the above picture. Dresses were mandatory for girls. You could wear "snowpants" underneath in the winter.
Someone else took this one- I am the one on the far left, with my friend Debbie trying to drag me into the picture. I just couldn't stop yakking, evidently. I made the dress I am wearing- the first one I made with Mom's help. It is a "wrap-around" dress. I was so proud of that!
Tomorrow- Winterset!















































































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