Monday, April 21, 2014

Curmudgeon explores some cemeteries


The last few years I have taken my trusty Nikon camera into some of the local cemeteries.   The search is for headstones.  The headstone photos are then loaded into a searchable database. See post below for findagrave. 


The site was started by two guys who were interested in gravestones of famous
people.  

Sinclair Lewis
Sinclair Lewis gravestone



Sinclair Lewis
Sinclair Lewis



Here is the listing for Sinclair Lewis, a recent subject in one of my blogs.  (findagrave listing here)


 It has grown beyond the famous grave sites into a large database of gravestone photos of us commoners who never made a name for ourselves.  Obituary info and family photos are often included with family genealogical information often attached.  Kick the tires and take it for a spin.  You may like it.  



Be forewarned however, there are some problems with this site.  Anyone can enter information, which is a good thing.   Most participants take good photos and are careful with the listings.  However, some are not  so the posts range from very good to not so much.   There are stated rules for the site but rules can or can not be observed.  I guarantee you will be frustrated at times, but after a couple of years, I still think the prize is worth the pain.  I have often found info not available in other venues.  




Yellowstone Lutheran Cemetery, Argyle Wisconsin, photo by G.F. Glaeve 8-15-2013

I usually take photos in the smaller cemeteries within a 20 mile radius of my home.  I prefer those nestled in the scenic hills to the south and the west.  One of my favorites is the Yellowstone Lutheran Church Cemetery in Argyle, Lafayette County.  It is a beautiful spot with scenic vistas and a charming church building. 


York Memorial Lutheran Cemetery, photo by G.F. Glaeve 10-10-2013


Another favorite of mine is the York Memorial Lutheran Cemetery,  York Township, Green County.  The church is situated on the top of a ridge.  In 1850 settlers that were located on the juncture of Dane, Iowa, Green and Lafayette Counties formed a church congregation.  Worship services were held at the Torger Skartum farm. York church was organized in 1855 by 20 families.  Construction of a church building was begun in 1861, but was delayed by the Civil War.  The church was completed and dedicated in 1872. 


Picture
York Lutheran Free Church 7-10-1935



 In 1880 a disagreement arose in the congregation and it split.  One congregation faction purchased the existing building and the other built a new structure.  These buildings became known as the “Old York” and the “New York.”  Over the years the Old York Church constructed in 1861 was added on to and remodeled with a parish hall constructed in 1953. 
Old York Lutheran Church marker, photo by G.F. Glaeve 4-20-2014

The church closed in 1966 and the building was razed in 1977.  A monument to its existence and the cemetery are all that remain. 











Friday, April 18, 2014

the Curmudgeon takes the CPAP on it's first road trip.
















First trip with the breathing machine, otherwise known as the CPAP. Guess it went okay although it is a bit of a hassle to lug another case plus the distilled water jug. The alternative is no longer an option, and it gives me something else to complain about.

Johannes Brahms – “A Symphony is No Joke.”

Minimalistic design that only has four parts Forehead support designed to easily flex to the needed position for a better fit
Air vents designed for quieter and gentler air diffusion to reduce noise




"Positive airway pressure (PAP) is the most common form of treatment for obstructive sleep apnea (OSA).  OSA occurs when the tissue in the back of the throat collapses and blocks the airway as you sleep.  This causes you to stop breathing many times during the night. Breathing pauses can last from a few seconds to minutes. They may occur 30 times or more an hour.  PAP supplies a steady stream of air that blows gently into the back of your throat.  When it is properly set, a PAP unit provides just the right amount of air to keep your airway open.  This allows you to breathe normally as you sleep.  The level of air pressure needed is different for each person.  A CPAP study at a sleep center will determine the level that is right for you." from UCLA sleep disorders center (see more here)


 "Sleep Apnea usually is a chronic (ongoing) condition that disrupts your sleep. When your breathing pauses or becomes shallow, you’ll often move out of deep sleep and into light sleep.  As a result, the quality of your sleep is poor, which makes you tired during the day. Sleep apnea is a leading cause of excessive daytime sleepiness."  NIH logo National Institutes of Health

Bottom line, if you want to keep breathing, and you are accused of snoring, best to get yourself checked out or go sleep with the dog.



Celebrities with the disorder include:



Rosie O'Donnell was diagnosed with sleep apnea in 2007, and she discussed her sleep problems on The View. "I didn't know that I had it, but I suspected," O'Donnell said on the show, adding that she had been a little embarrassed about the issue because of the well-known connection between sleep apnea and excess weight. She underwent a sleep study and found out that she had more than 200 micro-awakenings (waking events that you might not even notice or remember) a night and once stopped breathing for about 40 seconds.







Shaquille O'Neal 
Nicole Alexander, the 7-foot-1-inch retired basketball legend's former girlfriend  actually noticed that Shaq would snore deeply through the night and sometimes stop breathing.







Roseanne Barr
In an episode of her reality show "Roseanne's Nuts" called Life's a Snore, Barr attends a sleep clinic to address her snoring problem, where she receives a diagnosis of sleep apnea.





reggie-white
Reggie White   The late Reggie White, a National Football League Hall of Famer who led the Green Bay Packers to a win in Super Bowl XXXI, had also been diagnosed with sleep apnea. In 2004, he died of the rare lung disease sarcoidosis at age 43, and it's possible that his sleep problems contributed to his early death. White's wife, Sara, co-founded the Reggie White Sleep Disorders Research & Education Foundation in his honor. The foundation's goal is to raise awareness of sleep disorders and make CPAP machines available to those in need.




Thomas Edison:
About eight hours of sleep a night is the ideal for most people. But Thomas Edison is rumored to have worked and slept in alternating fits and starts, sleeping only four hours a night and taking frequent power naps during the day. This lifestyle of napping, working, and sleeping in short spurts multiple times a day is sometimes referred to as polyphasic sleep. Other notables who followed a similar pattern are Leonardo DaVinci, Nikola Tesla, and Napoleon.

Jerry in 1968
Jerry Garcia  the lead singer of the Grateful Dead, Garcia also had sleep apnea.  Jerry passed away in 1995 from a heart attack that his doctors say was exacerbated by sleep apnea. If Jerry were with us today, he’d probably go for something like the AirFit P10 Mask System, which is one of the quietest and lightest masks around and would accommodate that amazing mane of curly white locks and really good vibes.

Even with the CPAP, my sleep pattern is more like Thomas Edisons (polyphasic sleep).  My sleep therapist seems okay with that though he would prefer that I get a straight, uninterrupted 8 hours.  Both he and I are resigned to the fact that it ain't going to happen.   

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Curmudgeon heads to his home town, Saint Paul MN



Just back from Saint Paul, and a few places north of there, to work on some genealogy stuff and meet cousins who I didn't know existed until recently.  There was snow cover but a 70 degree day helped wipe out much of the previous week's 10 inch snow.



I promise nothing about F. Scott Fitzgerald or John Dillinger.  Those two personalities, with Minnesota connections, have been over-reported and though I still find the fascination with Dillinger fascinating, I won't go there. Not too many places in Minnesota that don't claim a Dillinger sighting. Best book on Dillinger in Saint Paul is the Paul Maccabee book, John Dillinger Slept Here.




James J. Hill Reference Library, Saint Paul Minnesota

One story I find interesting is the one about Sinclair Lewis and his move to Saint Paul's Summit Avenue to write a novel about James J. Hill.   He moved in just down the block from the Hill residence.  As he set about his research he found it overwhelming and gave up.  Understandable since the James J. Hill personal papers alone consist of 672.0 cu. ft. including 1231 boxes, 65 folders, 49 tubes, and 175 microfilm reels.


Sinclair Lewis Residence, 516 Summit Ave
The Lewis research is mentioned in correspondence to Alfred Harcourt.  "...'actually spent a couple of weeks reading oceans of dope'. Nothing came of it for he says he was baffled and that he couldn’t find his way out." Mark Schorer, Sinclair Lewis. An American Life.


"The year 1917 saw him (S. Lewis) residing in St. Paul, in a lemon colored brick house on Summit Avenue... During this Minnesota sojourn, He also visited the Cass Lake lumber camps and slept in a bunkhouse." The Minnesota Backgrounds of Sinclair Lewis' Fiction by John T. Flanagan, Minnesota History, Vol. 37, No. 1 (Mar., 1960)

The year 1917 was also my father's birth year in Cass Lake, Minnesota.  Sinclair had probably come and gone before dad opened his eyes.  Grandpa very possibly was working in the lumber camps.



Very curmudgeonly of Sinclair when he wrote on April 8, 1942: "Minneapolis is so ugly. Parking lots like scabs. Most buildings are narrow, drab, dirty, flimsy, irregular—in relationship to one another—a set of bad teeth." Lewis quoted in Esquire, 50:161.   Of course being of the same persuasion about Minneapolis, by birthright, (bad pun) I agree. 

"Those who knew Sinclair Lewis well found him alternately kind or curmudgeonly, swinger or recluse, liberal or petty, generous to rivals or nasty behind their backs, appalled by Main Street but nostalgic for its barbershop gusto, a slapdash stylist who made careful chronologies and street maps for his novels, a dissipated wassailer who arose at 4:30 to write until breakfast and then steadily into the afternoon." Mark Schorer, Sinclair Lewis. An American Life.




 One of my favorite Minnesota authors was Bill Holm. "He called himself a curmudgeon, and he was, but he was a really brilliant thinker and writer and musician (a pianist),... He was a Walt Whitman scholar. He was a contemporary Mark Twain." from Minnesota mourns the loss of author Bill Holm by Casey Selix and Amy Goetzman  02/26/09 in MINNPOST (see the whole article here)  

I have most of the Bill Holm's books, most I have read.  Two of my favorites: 



Boxelder Bug Variations: A Meditation on an Idea in Language and Music


This collection of poems, prose, and songs illuminates the broad imagination of Bill Holm as he contemplates the mysteries of life and beauty while musing about the state of the boxelder bug.
(from the publisher)



This was my first acquaintance with Bill Holm.  I went to a party for some friends who were moving out of state. I thought the book an amusing gift since their home had a infestation of the miserable little things. I must have drunk too much wine for when I got home I found the book was still in my coat pocket. Probably a good thing.

and this is probably my favorite: 

                                   The Heart Can Be Filled Anywhere on Earth




Growing up, Bill Holm knew what failure was: "to die in Minneota." But after returning to his hometown ("a very small dot on an ocean of grass") after 20 years' absence, he wasn't so sure. Finding pleasure in the customs and characters of small-town life, in The Heart Can Be Filled Anywhere on Earth he writes with affection about the town elders, seen by those in the outside world as misfits and losers. "They taught me what to value, what to ignore, what to embrace, and what to resist." In his trek through the heartland, Holm covers a satisfyingly wide emotional terrain, from scandalous affairs in the 1950s to his aunt's touching attempts to transcend poverty with perfume and movie-star airs. (from the publisher)


Other curmudgeons in Minnesota:
On the political front is Lawrence R. Jacobs.

He calls himself the 
Liberal Curmudgeon.  He is the Walter F. and Joan Mondale Chair for Political Studies and Director of the Center for the Study of Politics and Governance in the Hubert H. Humphrey School and the Department of Political Science at the University of Minnesota. His center is a preeminent hub for political and policy analysis in the Midwest.
(see more here)


On the other side of the aisle is the Right Curmudgeon. "The Right Curmudgeon is dedicated to finding nuggets in current news stories that the politicians and the media would just as soon you miss. Our mission is to help keep you informed, armed with the facts to counter the Left’s feelings, and hopefully to make you both think and smile every day."  Michael Becker is a Curmudgeon, and true to curmudgeon form, he’s crotchety and he bites.  In addition to his blogging home at The Right Curmudgeon, he’s a regular contributor at The Minority Report, Wizbang, Unified Patriots and Joe for America.(see more here)  




I think I once found something we agreed about but I can't think of what it was.


Back to the frigid Mount where temps have not moved out of the mid 30's since our return.  We may have to re-evaluate our garden planting.  More snow peas and snowball cauliflower.



Sunday, April 6, 2014

The Curmudgeon ventures forth

It's been a long hard winter on the Mount.  April 4th and the ground is still frozen.  When we tried to dislodge some of the sunflowers that were left in to feed the winter birds, they wouldn't budge.  That would be the sunflower stalks that didn't budge.  There weren't too many birds to worry about.  
We are already weeks behind our usual time to start mucking around in the garden.    

First stop this morning was at Strands where the step daughter works.  I think the deal is she cuts my hair in exchange for the money I loaned her to get her car fixed.  According to my calculations,  we should be square by about 2056, long after the time that I will know if she is cutting my hair or not.  Maybe I'll put in my will that she doesn't have to cut my hair after I'm dead.   

Unfortunately, Strands is now located on the other end of the village, about five round-a-bouts away.  I have a few good things to say about round-a-bouts but I can't think of what they are right now. 



She keeps trying to pawn her two pugs off on me. I have enough trouble getting up and down the stairs now without adding pug pee times to my ups and downs.



The big talk up town is that the Wisconsin Badgers are in the final four in the NCAA basketball tournament.

  





I know the game against Kentucky will have been played by the time I get this blog posted so if I think of it, I will tack on the score here.   Wisconsin 73  Kentucky 74

I wasn't planning on watching the game, since I disconnected the TV after the Brewer's disappointment of a couple of years ago. Anyway that's the story I've been repeating.




The only time I miss the tube is for a big game like this.  Some how I have survived without all the political announcements and advertisements, and I've certainly been able to read a lot more books.  


Spotted Cow happens to be my beer of choice, so this sign is particularly welcoming.  I could be happy just seeing the sign but since I'm there, I will keep the appointment with my Swiss curmudgeon buddy.  I have saved the following lineup for frequent perusal.  I have tried many in that lineup but Spotted Cow is my usual choice.   



The Swiss curmudgeon and I usually trade rants before discussing the latest book reads over multiple cups of coffee.  It helps to tidy up the spleen and take some of the pressure off the other people who may be the unfortunate few who cross our paths.  Check out some of the latest spleen studies and you will see the scientific research that has been done on this need to cleanse.  

One of my favorite R. Crumb characters has been Mr. Natural, though sometimes I can't remember that name, and again just recently called him Mr. Sunshine.  Once I get this spleen taken care of, I will start working on the brain.  

The more I think of it, I should have added R. Crumb to my original curmudgeon list.  I often agree with his attitude although at times he seems to go over the top. (his official web site here)


On my way back to the Mount, I did manage to take a couple of photos.  So what you see in the next two photos are road views between New Glarus and the Mount on County Highway JG.  It was cold and the snow was still clutching the valleys and the northern slopes. 






Back on the Mount heading for home.  Main Street and 2nd Street at the Opera House corner. ...and an afternoon nap. 



Thursday, April 3, 2014

Who stuffed the Como Park Zoo Gorilla?





I was doing some innocent family research for my genealogy blog when I stumbled upon a story about Saint Paul's Rice Street area. The area is served by the Catholic parish of St. Bernard's. It is also referred to as the North End and is the neighborhood where many of my relatives lived, worked, and where they attended Mass.

  




I have photos of my uncles in the 1940's hanging out back of the building which we came to identify as being on the corner of Geranium and Rice Street. While it looks like they just came from church, I have my doubts.  They were probably up to no good. 

My Uncles are the two on the left, I have no idea about the guy on the right


Last summer, Shan and I had been mucking about on a Sunday afternoon, trying to find the building, identifying other landmarks and taking photos.  We were aware that it was a neighborhood "in transition" and they had some gang violence and other crime issues.  But it was early afternoon on a Sunday. The trouble makers were still in bed. I never thought how naive we probably were. 



Also, not too wise, was the fact that we were driving a black Cadillac with tinted windows. The more I think of it, I would have been suspicious of us.


Diva's on the left with St. Bernards in the background
















We were certain we had found the building. The bar appeared to be shut down and out of business. Diva's Overtime Lounge was the name affixed to the sign. We took some pictures and left.  No harm done. 

Since then I have been trying to put together a history of the bar, at least identify previous bar owners.  One of the names associated with the bar was Kuby's but I don't know what years it was in operation under that name.

Deb Johnson and Bill McGaughey (author)

In June of 2005, Deb Johnson bought the bar, at the time named Vanelli's, and promptly renamed it Diva's Overtime Lounge. Deb was no stranger to the bar business as her bar resume attests. The buxom, energetic young lady knew what kind of a bar she wanted and set about to redesign the bar to her liking.   She soon, however, was embroiled in a controversy with the local priest over some of the goings-on at the premises.  It had something to do with attire, some shootings, and pull-tab proceeds. Enough said for now.

 Another bar owner down the street, a Mr. Bill Schally operating Schally's Bar, was feeling political heat, aka pursuasion, and agreed to keep the pull tabs in his bar if there was an apology to Bill Schally, and if the church paid $10,000 to stuff the deceased, and presumably by then, dead gorilla named Don at the Como zoo. This story was reported by Bill McGaughey in the online publication Landlordpolitics.com  

So who was Don, why was his "stuffing" of such import,  and who was the anonymous donor who provided funds.  Did it ultimately have something to do with pull-tabs or the church?


Of all the attractions at Como Zoo, none was more popular (if you don’t count Sparky the Sea Lion) than Don the Gorilla. Don and his partner, Donna, were among the last Western Lowland gorillas to be legally removed from the African wild. They arrived in St. Paul in 1969 and immediately became huge hits with local zoo-goers.  Donna spent 22 years at Como Zoo before being shipped off to the North Carolina Zoo for breeding. Don died in 1994 of kidney failure. 

                      DON THE GORILLA

             Location                                                        

Como Park Zoo, outside primate house

Artist

Sievart, Betty

Sculpture

Bronze and stone
This bronze portrait of Don the gorilla was donated to the Como Park Zoo by Betty Sievert in 1982. Don was a popular gorilla at the zoo for many years. His statue is now a popular site for family pictures.

"After his death, the Como Zoo decided to donate Don to the Science Museum of Minnesota to be displayed as a taxidermy mount for educational purposes. A very generous private donor provided the funds to purchase a high-quality freezer in which to store Don until a taxidermist was chosen.

 Because of their delicate skin and unique, expressive features, gorillas are a challenge to taxidermists. As a result, there are very few who work with gorillas. The museum finally decided on Tim Bovard, a taxidermist who works at the Los Angeles County Museum of Natural History. The same donor funded the taxidermy mount preparation as well as delivery of the 350-pound frozen gorilla to Los Angeles. He arrived safely after a long flight in a single-engine Cessna airplane, wrapped in a blanket of absorbent adult diapers.
Don underwent an incredible transformation at the hands of Tim Bovard. The skin was tanned; a form was cast from Don's body out of dense urethane foam; and the face, chest, and paws were cast from epoxy and painted. The tanned skin was glued to the foam form. The work, however, was far from over. The skin was in poor condition owing to bloating from IV fluid present in Don at the time of his death and hair was lost in numerous spots during the tanning. The hairs had to be re-implanted into the taxidermy form, one to four hairs at a time. Tim implanted an estimated 6,000 hairs in Don's back, chest, and head". from ScienceBuzz.org Sept. 2002  see the article here
The work was completed and Don is back in St. Paul as a permanent resident of the Minnesota Science Museum.
The new gorilla digs at the Como Park Zoo are state of the art, much improved from the times of my youth when I was making a pest of my self on the premises. My friends and I made many zoo trips on our bikes with brown bag lunch's, packed by our mothers, tucked into our saddle bags.   

"There are seven gorillas in the new exhibit and six are new to Como Zoo.  The Gorilla Forest is the largest all-mesh gorilla enclosure in North America.  It's about three times the out door space they had before, but it's actually divided into two separate exhibits, so it makes it easy for us to be able to manage the two different groups of gorillas that we have, said Allison Jungheim, a senior zookeeper at the Como Zoo. The gorilla's names are Schroeder, Alice, Nine, Dara, Jabir, Virgil and Samson.  For now, Schroeder has been placed with the three females, forming a family group and hopefully there will be baby gorillas some day.  The other three males are kept separate.  Zookeepers call them bachelors." 

I guess you can call them bachelors, but I prefer zoo director Victor Camp's observation which brings us back to the bars, or rather, taverns again.  He compares the adolescent ape problem to the 'bar male syndrome'.  "The guys in the the bar are getting along fine, playing pool or whatever, until the women arrive and their whole attitude changes. They start strutting their stuff, Camp said. When males start to act out, the best solution is to remove them from the larger group.  But because most zoos do no have multiple long-term holding areas for gorillas, they have trouble nipping conflicts in the bud."By Rebecca Deusser and Katherine Lutz, Globe Correspondents, 9/28/2003


Como Zoo's Gorilla Forest 

Minnesota Public Radio reports the $11 million expansion is a giant step up from a the old pit-like exhibit that a pair of gorillas once occupied.
The new primate yard is three times larger than the previous space, has real trees and grass and puts the animals on higher ground than the visitors.

You can read more about Como Zoo's Gorilla Forest here.

I want to end this blog with some amazing footage. Robin Williams and KoKo