This little
history of the early days of Mead, was written by Homer L.
Gammill to a teacher at Mead Junior High in 1978. Homer Gammill
died four years later in Arizona, July 1982 .
I
have finally finished the bit of writing I promised to do about
my "remembrances" of Mead. There is far too much here for your
use, but I discovered, once I had started, that it was a great
deal of fun to remember so I just went on and on. I tried,
however, to be fairly accurate when it was necessary to tie to
dates. I believe them to be reasonably accurate. If in doubt I
tried to be sure and qualify it with "I believe" or "about".
And, these will all be verifiable form other sources.
In regard to people, I
tried to mention all the names I could remember. At least these
will give you additional references. I also related some of the
things I remembered as impressive to me, but did leave out such
things as the time the constable picked up a bunch of us for
stealing watermelons and kept us waiting all day to hear the
verdict.
I hope that I managed to
give you something useful for your project. It is a big one, but
one that will be interesting and a great many people will
appreciate your efforts. Be sure and keep me on your list for a
later report, and a view of the finished product. Also, if I can
be of further help do not hesitate to ask.
Very truly yours,
Homer L. Gammill.
Following is the information
Homer sent.
F. I. "Finis Isgrig"
Gammill, my father, came to Mead, Colo., in January, 1911.
Weather had been unkind to his farming venture when a killing
frost in August, 1910 ruined his potato crop and left him in
financial difficulty. he came to Mead to finish the school year
as Principal and teacher of the upper grade in the two room
school which stood just where the road from the North came into
town.
In September 1911, Mother
was moved to Mead and we rented a little white house one block
east of the United Brethren Church. At this point I began the
second grade and Mrs. Fuller was my teacher. I remember that she
had a daughter named Louanna, and I believe that Mrs. Fuller was
related to Billy Hurd. My little brother, Kenneth, was one year
old. During the winter my mother taught at the Pleasant Hill
school and drove a horse and buggy every day.
In the Spring there were
two important events in our family. Father purchased a house
directly back of McCormick's General Store, and we purchased a
Maxwell automobile. This was a 1908 model, two cylinder, red,
"run-about" with no top. I imagine it was sold to my Father by
Floyd Clymer. Floyd's father, Dr. Clymer, was a physician who
practiced in Mead for a time and moved to Berthoud. Floyd was an
automobile and motorcycle racer when he grew up, and in a book
he published in later years he said that he sold Maxwell cars in
Berthoud. at age eleven. He gave the dates as about 1911.*1
During the school year
1912-1913, my father taught in Mead and Mother taught the
Highlandlake school. She walked across the fields each day.
Since in those days teachers were certified by examination only,
it was felt necessary to go to summer school and work toward a
college degree. Dad took us to Denver on two occasions, (summers
of 1912 and 1913) while he took course in "Manual Training".
Both he and Mother spent numerous summers in Greeley Teacher's
College. (It became Colorado State Teacher's Collage during
those years.)
For the school year
1913-1914, Father went to Cripple Creek to teach Manual Training
in the schools of Cripple Creek and Victor and my mother taught
in the Mead School. One year was enough for Dad in Cripple Creek
and he came back to Mead permanently. From then until the spring
of 1920 both parents taught in Mead. Father obtained a position
in Simla, Colo and we moved there during the summer of 1920. Dad
became Supt. of Schools in Simla and we spent several years
there.
In those days, in small
towns, church and school were the main centers of social
activity, (at least for sober citizens, and Mead was pretty dry
and sober), so my parents were active in the United Brethren
Church. Among our valued possessions is a silver tea service,
inscribed:
Presented
Mr. and Mrs. F. I. Gammill
in appreciation of their work in
the church
Mead Colorado
Aug. 23, 1920
This will
obviously be passed onto another generation of the Gammill
family.
Somewhere
about 1915-16 the movement for consolidation of the school
districts was under way, and, of course, my father was deeply
involved in that. I do not know just what districts were
involved beside Pleasant Hill and Highlandlake, but we did draw
children from East of town. Mrs. Bill Nygren, (in 1978) told me
that her Grandfather Peters would have been on the school board
during that time.
The new
school was completed during the year 1917-1918 and the new
school auditorium that Spring. We really moved into the new
building in the Fall of 1918 and I went to the 9th and 10th
grades there. I was a bit sad to discover, in 1978, that the
school had been torn down.
There are of
course many things which one remembers. There were operettas at
school, box socials, Christmas trees at the Church, and numerous
picnics. It seems to me I spent a great deal of my summers
hoeing the garden, picking sweet peas, and helping can food for
the winter. However, there were a few rather "big" events. When
they laid the old wooden pipes, and built the stand pipe on the
hill, so that water could "run" in town, we felt we had
improved. Of course, running water in our house was a faucet
over a bucket on the table, but it was simpler than carrying it
from the cistern. Besides, we didn't have to wait for the "good"
water to come down the ditch to fill our cisterns, We were
equally impressed when electricity arrived. Our lights were
bulbs hanging in the center of the room, but this was an
improvement over oil lamps. We had quite a celebration of the
end of World War 1 Armistice. The Blacksmith carried a couple of
anvils into the street, and with the aid of black powder, "shot"
the anvils by way of creating a proper noise.
There are, of
course, a great many miscellaneous memories. The house we lived
in was directly behind the McCormick General Store, which became
a garage I believe. The store was managed by J. E. Kitts, for W.
H. McCormick of Berthoud. Mr. Kitts later opened the bank on the
corner north of the McCormick store. When Mr. Kitts left the
store, Jay Doke came in to run it. he was the son-in-law of W.
H. McCormick. Mr. Kitts and my father had the agency for Maxwell
automobiles for some years.
The Maxwell
had become a shinny, black, four cylinder automobile by then.
The enthusiastic owners of these "magnificent" machines even
organized a big picnic for which we toured to Denver and spent
the day in City Park.
The Peter's
family was prominent in Mead. Josephine was a year or two ahead
of me in school, and I remember Carl as "grown" although I was
so young that he really may not have been so very old. John was
the same age as my brother Kenneth. Carl was sent to Longmont to
attend high school which was regarded as "quite a thing" by the
rest of us.
Mr. White
purchased the house we lived in and remodeled it extensively. My
brother always delighted in recalling that in the second grade Rougen White and Phoebe Doke were his" girl friends".
Dr. Dillingham
was our physician,. and his son Roger was a playmate of mine.
Mr. Tyson ran the Lumber yard and his son Ray was my buddy about
the 5th and 6th grades. The Snider's ran the Drug Store and Post
Office. Saxton (later called Jeff) was a friend of mine thru
grade school. he later had a store in Berthoud, and I believe he
now lives in Grand Lake, Colo.
Mr. Brust
published the weekly newspaper, called the Mead Messenger I
believe. Billy Hurd managed the elevator and I think also the
beet dump. We attended United Brethren Church, but I do not
recall the names of the pastors during those years, My
grandfather, J. H. Milholland, a retired Cumberland Presbyterian
minister came to live in Mead for two or three years until his
death, and I remember that he would occasionally preach in our
church.
Among the
people I remember are Harley Markham, Marion Backstrom, Chuck
Brossman, Harold Mudd, Viola Mudd, Ethel Markham, Alberta Akers
and Gail Akers. These were all "kids" in school when I was.
Harley Markham now lives in Scottsdale, Arizona, but I could
tell you nothing of the others. The Kitts children: Pauline,
Lewis, Maxine, Raymond and Jess jr., I knew quite well. I
believe that Bill Doke still lives around Mead, but he was quite
young when we left and I hardly knew him. his sisters Annabelle
and Phoebe were more nearly my age. Of the older people, I
remember some of the families with whom my folks were
particularly friendly. Mr. & Mrs. J. E. Kitts, (Jess and Mollie)
were particularly good friends. Then there were Mr. & Mrs. I. J. Doke, the Graham family at Highlandlake, Olson's North of town
and the Ben Reese family out south.
To finish a
bit of my family. Father and Mother moved to Simla, Colo., where
he became Supt. and Mother taught eighth grade. From Simla, they
moved to Arriba, Colo. for a couple of years, to Flagler, where
my brother graduated from High School, and finished their
careers in Berthoud, Colorado. Dad was Supt. of Schools
(Berthoud) there and Mother finished as an eighth grade teacher.
Incidentally, by the summer school route, my father obtained a
masters Degree and my mother an A. B.
I graduated
from Simla Union High School and attended Colorado State
Teachers College in Greeley, (now the University of northern
Colorado). Following graduation, I taught in the Public Schools
of Lincoln, Nebraska. During World War ll, I taught at Arkansas
A & M college and was Training Director for RCA-Victor Division,
in Bloomington, Indiana. I worked for a time as Personal Mgr.
for Gardner-Denver CO., in Quincy, Illinois and then moved to
the university of Illinois in Urbanna-Champaign, Illinois. I
obtained my Ph. D. degree from the University of Nebraska in
1952, and retired from the Faculty of the University of Illinois
in 1972.
My brother,
Kenneth graduated from High School in Flagler, Colorado and
attended the University of Nebraska in Lincoln, NB. He majored
in Journalism and after graduation worked on newspapers in
Nebraska and Colorado. His reserve commission was activated in
World War ll, and not long after his discharge in 1947 he was
called to active duty. As a result he remained in the Army until
his death on the eve of his retirement in 1971. He would have
retired as a Colonel.
Homer L. Gammill
July 15, 1978
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