Quotidian Genealogy
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Quotations
“I never had the advantage of a university education. But it is a great privilege and the more widely extended, the better for any country. It should not be looked upon as something to end with youth but as a key to open many doors of thought and knowledge. A university education ought to be a guide to the reading of a lifetime. One who has profited from a university education has a wide choice. He need never be idle or bored. He is free from that vice of the modern age which requires something new not only every day but every two or three hours of the day. The first duty of a unversity is to teach wisdom,not a trade. We want a lot of engineers in the modern world, but we do not want a world of engineers.”
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odds 'n' ends of things of interest to me
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No one was home or answered the door. I was going to ask if they knew anything about the history of the house. Usually it's been obvious that the house was not original, or the property (for my other ancestors) has become a subdivision or an interstate. This was the first time I wondered if this might be the original house. I do have measurements from the homestead file, but not so that I could lay my hands on it while on the road. I doubted that this might be a house from the 1880s until later today I went to the Pioneer Village in Worthington. Those behind the Pioneer Village have collected many buildings and artifacts related to pioneer life. It is truly fascinating. Since Worthington was where the land office was located that my ancestors had to visit to put in their homestead claims, it seemed worth the trip to the neighboring Nobels County. They had a land office building. Some buildings are truly the buildings they claim to be (a town hall, a church, etc.), but the land office building is just an old building housing land office and surveyor artifacts.
There are a few little differences. When I went back to my ancestor's property later in the day hoping to catch the owners, I looked at the foundation more carefully. it was mostly covered with a foam board, but in one corner of the building, you could see the rotted wood that was very close to the ground and some bricks under it. The bricks had been added later, I'm sure. I left a note with contact information explaining why I wanted to talk to them.
Emma Lou called this a "scrapbook" and so shall I. This is the cover:

One purpose of this trip was to meet my Van Hoesen cousin Emma Lou who lives in western Iowa just a few miles off I-29. I've told how I first got in contact with Emma Lou and how she helped me