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