“Steamboat” Williams

7.16.2023 [archived ~ originally published 7.28.2019]

Rees “Steamboat” Williams was a pitcher for the St. Paul Saints in the years between 1915 and 1922.  He spent his first twenty-five years in Montana and his last fifty-four years on Sand Lake in Northern Itasca County.

The Montana Boy

Rees Gephart Williams was born on January 31, 1892, to Anna and William Williams in Cascade, Montana.  His name is representative of both parents.  Rees is a traditional Welsh name, which was his father’s heritage, and Gephart was his mother’s maiden name.  Both Anna and William were immigrants.  It is believed their paths crossed in Montana when Anna was cooking for General Nelson Miles at Fort Benton, Chouteau and William was in the army.  They married in about 1886.

Rees was the youngest of three.  His brother Elmer is five years older than him, and he had a sister who died as a very young child.  Before Rees was two years old, Anna and William were divorced. William moved to Pennsylvania where he later died in a coal mining accident. Anna married Frank Woodworth, a rancher, in June 1897.  “He married my mother when I was about four years old and they worked on a cattle ranch owned by a man named Johnson.  I think they had about two thousand head of cattle and my stepfather was foreman, and my mother did the cooking.  I’m not sure but I think they went from there to the ranch in Cascade. [RWilliams ~ 1970]

According to the 1910 United States census, the Woodworth-Williams family lived in Soldier Creek, Cascade where Frank’s occupation was listed as a farmer, and Rees as farm labor. But there was always time for a baseball game. 

“I pitched for a team we used to round up from the different ranches and always seemed to be able to beat Cascade most of the time.  Then I pitched some games for Cascade.  I had to ride a horse the sixteen miles into town in the morning and then ride home after the game.  My pay was thirty-five cents for dinner, but I had to pay for my horse’s feed myself.  It was a pretty long day but lots of fun.” [RWilliams ~ 1970]

The Nickname

Jeremy Watterson, a member of the Society for American Baseball Research, wrote an article on Rees Williams which is posted on the Society’s website.  Watterson states “The first appearance of Williams’s signature nickname shows up in an Ogden newspaper in early April quoting a letter from manager Hester in the Great Falls Tribune. “‘Steamboat’ Williams [is] in the pink of condition and [is] working great.”

The Missoulian, however, would claim he was more of a mud-scow than a steamboat.  At one point the author theorized that the origin of the moniker may have been the result of the young hurler showing up to play ball in Great Falls after hitching a ride on one of the many vessels travelling the downstream stretch of the Missouri River from Cascade. If true, the stunt surely would have resulted in some ribbing from his teammates.

According to Joan Isaacs, historian and former writer for the Deer River Western Itasca Review, there is another story.   Roger McDonald, who lived near Rees at Sand Lake, stated that Rees told him “the nickname ‘Steamboat’ came not from baseball but from his ability to put away a steaming boat of potatoes at the dinner table.”

The Minor and Major League

Rees played for major and minor leagues from 1912 to 1925, with the exception of a hiatus during World War I.  Williams’s major league record of 6-8 is dwarfed by his minor league achievements. He appeared in 305 minor league games, earning at least 116 victories over eight seasons.

In February 1912, the Great Falls Daily Tribune reported that Rees signed a contract with the Great Falls Electrics, a minor league team in the Union Association. “Williams has been sort of a ‘phenom’ in the country in which he lives when it comes to baseball games.  He has been the star on the local team for the last few years and Cascade fans will watch with a keener interest than ever the fortunes of the Electrics while Williams is being given the chance to show whether he belongs in the ranks of professional baseball players.  The local club owners believe Williams shows all the characteristics of a comer in the ranks of pitchers and they will give him every opportunity to make good in the team.” 2-29-1912

Watterson states that the day after Williams pitched a game in Missoula on July 3, 1913, he “was sold to the St. Louis Cardinals for $2,500.” He reported to the Cardinals on September 14, 1913.

It wasn’t until a year later that he “made his first big league start in the second game of a doubleheader on the second-to-last day of the season against the Cubs. Working with catcher Paddy O’Connor, he pitched five innings, giving up three runs on six hits including a homer to Tommy Leach. Williams struck out in his only at bat of the season, as Hippo Vaughan won his 21st game for the Cubs. The following day, Williams was on the mound for the Cardinals as the 1914 campaign came to a close. Working the final frame, he recorded his only scoreless outing in five attempts.” [JWatterson]

Watterson did a considerable amount of research on his article, including interviews with several people in Deer River in the early 1990s.  I have extracted the following highlights of Rees’ professional baseball career from Watterson’s article.

1915 ~ lent by the Cardinals to the St. Paul Saints, he appeared in 27 games, finishing 15-6. He posted a career best 2.18 ERA, which was good for third in the American Association.

1916 ~ appeared in 36 games with the Cardinals and makes the record books leading the National League in games finished with 21.

1917 ~ back in St. Paul. Best season of his career at age 25. He appeared in 51 games, leading the Saints in wins (22, with at least two shutouts) and innings pitched (265) while posting a 2.82 ERA. St. Paul again finished in second place, this time to Indianapolis.

1918 ~ World War I cut the American Association season short, he was 4-10.

At the end of July, Rees went to Duluth to work in one of the factories manufacturing steel for the war effort.  He also joined the Duluth team in the Twin Ports league.

1920 ~ signed back with St. Paul in March, after wintering at his cabin in Thunder Lake, Cass County

1921 ~ fifth season with the Saints

1922 ~ After appearing in four games for the Saints, he “jumped to the outlaw ranks” with Eveleth of the Mesaba Range league on May 13.

Until 1925 ~ was an arm-for-hire in the competitive semi-pro leagues so popular in Minnesota.

The Resorts

In September 1925, with a couple tents and camping equipment, Rees and his wife Peg, leased a plot of land from the Forest Service on the shore of Sand Lake.  They worked quickly to erect the tents and a cabin. They had duck hunters renting them that season.  They constructed the rest of Pine Grove Lodge the following year and owned it until 1945.

At that time, they moved about a mile away, on a point of land Rees had purchased from the former mayor of St. Paul, Arthur Nelson.  There was sixty-eight acres, perfect for duck and deer hunting as well as summer vacations.  The Williams began building a lodge and cabins in 1947, and opened Sand Lake Lodge in May 1951.  Rees and Peg owned that resort for over twenty years.

Peg died in 1972 and Rees in 1975.  They are buried at the Olivet Cemetery in Deer River.  The funeral card for Rees lists the following well known and respected men as pall bearers: Bruce Leino, Dick Jurvelin, Eugene Sword, Ludwig Haataja, William Schultz III and Paul Shaw.

Itasca County Resorts with a History: Sand Lake Lodge

7.9.2023

As we have seen a few times, a resort owner may have owned more than one resort in Itasca County, although usually not at the same time. Rees and Peggy Williams built and established the Pine Grove Resort on Sand Lake in 1925.

Two decades later, the Williams began receiving guests at Sand Lake Lodge also on Sand Lake.  Rees aka “Steamboat Williams” was a professional baseball player. His career in baseball had come to a natural end, and at the relatively young age of thirty-three, Rees wasn’t ready to retire, and owning a resort kept him active.

The lore that passed from one resort owner to another is that Rees actually lost Pine Grove Lodge in a poker game. Leonard Hultman, the lucky card player, took over “on September 5, 1945, exactly 20 years after we had signed the original lease.” [Rees interviewed by Stan Johnson 3-13-1976]

Rees and Peggy Williams ~ late 1940s-1967

In the early 1940s Rees and Peg had the opportunity to purchase land that they had leased from Arthur Nelson, a former mayor of St, Paul. This sixty-eight acre tract of land was on a point about a mile east of Pine Grove Lodge and perfect for hunting duck and deer.

There was nothing more than a few trails, but Rees decided it would be a great location for their new resort. The biggest challenge was constructing a road in. It took two years for Rees, Ludwig Haataja, and a couple other men Rees had come to rely on to clear the land. “We started building the lodge in 1947, and then four cabins. Instead of log, [as at Pine Grove] the buildings were all frame construction.”  [3-13-1976 Interview]

Rees and Peg had an established clientele who enjoyed spending time with them as much as they appreciated the fishing experience on Sand Lake. So, it is probable there were “guests” staying with them as soon as the lodge was completed, and Peg could cook for them. Officially though, according to the local paper, the resort opened in the spring of 1951.

­Rees Williams Again in Resort Business ~ 5-15-1951 Deer River News

“Rees Williams, who formerly owned Pine Grove Lodge on Sand Lake, was in Deer River the last of the week.  Mr. Williams reports that he is in the resort business again after having sold his former resort and that he has the start of a fine new resort on Sand Lake.

His new resort is known as Sand Lake Lodge and he has four cabins in addition to the main lodge, and a full complement of equipment for conducting a comfortable resort.”

There isn’t much information available about the resort in the early years – no brochures or postcards – and this could be because the Williams did have a faithful clientele and were updated with the Christmas holiday postcards they were known to send.

John Perkins, a summer resident down the shore from Sand Lake Lodge, shares some of his recollections. “My grandparents and my uncle first took me up here to their cabin when I was six years old, when it would take three days to drive here from Chicago (with stops at the relatives along the way.)” That was over seventy years ago, and John has only missed a few summers since then. John is, among other things, an accomplished songwriter and musician. “Are We There Yet,” is a song he wrote about coming to the lake as a kid. It can be heard by following this link. https://soundcloud.com/johnfperkins/are-we-there-yet-41722-41722-135-pm?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

“When I was a kid, we’d frequently go to Sand Lake Lodge because my grandfather was friends with a man named Mr. Olson. He was a guest at the resort, whose vacation usually overlapped with ours, as did some of the amenities the Lodge had to offer.” John’s family could store their daily catch in the large freezer Rees had for guests’ fish. “Rees had these banana popsicles in the freezer, and, if you were a good boy during the day, you got to have one when you put your fish in the freezer. Those popsicles were really good!”

For many years, the only way to get to John’s family cabin was by boat. Rees made wooden boats for his resort and others in the area.  Although there are probably none of his boats in the annual Sand Lake Boat Parade today, fifty years ago many folks on the lake had one made by Rees.

As family owners passed away, John had an opportunity to call the land his own. After nearly fifty years of vacationing at Sand Lake, John constructed a house that would withstand the Minnesota winters, if he ever has a desire to do so. At this point, John and his wife Sandy are here from early spring until just before the snow falls.

Another Rees story comes from Willy and Marilyn Fredricks who were friends with Anne Haataja. Her parents, Ludwig and Gladys, were friends with Rees and Peggy during the years they had the Sand Lake Lodge. According to Anne, her father cut Rees’ hair and her mother did housework for Peggy. She also did Peg’s ironing, including her underwear! “Peg was a very prim and proper lady who had a real fear of dying in wrinkled clothes.” [Willy Fredrick https://link2ourpast.com/Williams%5D

It is believed the Williams sold the resort in 1967 when they were in their seventies. Peg died in 1972 and Rees in 1975.  They are buried at the Olivet Cemetery in Deer River. 

As sometimes happens with resorts with a long history, there is often little information on the owners during the in-between years. It is not known who owned the resort between 1967-1980, but during that time, another cabin, with three bedrooms was built.

Tom and Carol Pfeifer ~ 1980-1997

Tom and Carol both loved to fish and decided a fishing resort would be a good place to raise their three younger children. After considerable research about good fishing lakes and available resorts in northern Minnesota, the Pfeifers decided to purchase Sand Lake Lodge. They didn’t have experience running a resort, but learned as they went, as did their children Randy, Carolyn, and Cheryl. It was truly a family fishing resort run by an enthusiastic family. The Pfeifers lived in the lodge at the resort year around, and the kids attended school in Deer River.

Tom and Carol loved to greet their guests with coffee and a homemade roll or cookie, and to catch up with those who reserved the same cabin for the same week year after year. They shared where the fish were biting and where berries were ripe. Most of all, they encouraged their guests to enjoy the woods and the lakes during their visit.

Gerlitz Family ~ 1997-current

Sand Lake Lodge is now owned by the second generation of Gerlitzs, Brent and Jennette. “My folks and my brothers an sisters and I had been coming up to the Pine Grove Lodge, here on Sand Lake from the Twin Cities for years,” Brent explained. “About the time I graduated from high school they learned Sand Lake Lodge was for sale. It was a big career change for them, but one they didn’t regret.”

Wayne and Shelly Gerlitz relished their role as resort owners.  They liked the fact that it was relatively small and that four of the cabins were ones built by Rees Williams. The resort also had a well-established clientele, and many of the guests still come from the Twin Cities, southern Minnesota, Iowa, Illinois, and Indiana. As it has been since the Williams built it, the resort is seasonal – fishing opener through bird hunting in the fall.

The Gerlitz family updated and remodeled the cabins as needed but wanted to keep the original tongue and groove paneling and the wide board ceilings. The work that Rees and carpenter Ludwig Haatala had done, was left untouched. The floors, of course, got the most wear and some of them have been covered with linoleum or paint.

Brent, a musician, moved to New York City, where he lived for fifteen years. In 2013 he married native New Yorker Jennette Rivera. After the birth of their daughter Violette they relocated to Steamboat Springs, CO where both worked in entertainment and hospitality.

When Wayne and Shelly were edging up on the twenty-year mark as resort owners, they began considering their options for retirement. About the same time, Brent and Jennette began tossing around the idea of moving to Minnesota to raise their family. After their second daughter, Ondine was born, they made the move they haven’t regretted.

2023 marks the third summer that Brent and Jennette have owned Sand Lake Lodge. “Our girls love it here,” Jennette said. “When families return with children their age it’s almost like they have cousins to play with and there are plenty of families.” Some that have made it a tradition to come for three and four generations.

A favorite spot of the Gerlitzes and resort guests is Listening Point. There is a handmade sign, bench, swing, and, of course, a view of the lake. Listening Point is for solitude, but the screen porch is a gathering place. It is unique in that the table and chairs are handmade, and the walls adorned are with memories.

As time permits, minor updates continue to be made but nothing to change the ambience. “There’s something special about the small family resorts, like this one, and I don’t want them to go away,” Brent said. “I’m going to fight tooth and nail to keep our resort the way it has been as much as we can. The small resorts are different than the big ones.”

Jennette nodded. “You can hear a screen door bang and the laughter of kids from anywhere in the resort.”

Celebrating the 4th of July on the 5th

7.2.2023 [archived ~ originally published 7.1.2018]

That’s what happened in 1926.  It was the 150th year commemorating the signing of the Declaration of Independence and since the 4th of July fell on a Sunday, celebrations, including a speech by President Calvin Coolidge, took place on Monday, July 5th.  

It was Deer River’s turn to host the celebration, and in addition to the traditional annual events, automobile races were added to the schedule. In the early years, Deer River and Bigfork business folks realized that it was mutually beneficial for the two villages to take turns holding the most prominent community event, rather than compete with each other for visitors. In addition to a long day of activities, a good deal of trade was also done.

Of course, in the beginning, Deer River was the only village of any size west or north of Grand Rapids. Back as far as the newspaper was published in 1896, the holiday has been celebrated with firearms at daybreak, and later fireworks, contests, and parades.

In 1908, Deer River advertised a very ambitious program and awarded generously.  The day started with the parade, and the following were awarded prizes of $5-$15:

~ Farmer bringing in largest four-horse load of farmers: H.H. Parmeter and Alf Olson

~ Farmer bringing in the largest two-horse load of farmers: Axel Nyberg

~ Best float: Seaman & Martin

~ Best comical float: A.G. Hachey

~ Best appearing four-horse team: H.H. Parmeter

~ Best appearing two-horse team: James Kendrew

~ Most comical callithumpian: Seaman & Martin [callithumpian – a group of discordant instruments wearing outlandish costumes.]

There was also a baseball game and tug of war between Deer River and Bigfork; foot and horse races; and music and dancing.  Much to the several hundred visitors dismay, fireworks had been cut from the budget. Adjustments were quickly made by some, and they adjourned to Truempler’s farm early in the evening and enjoyed dancing, lunch, beer and ice cream all night.

I am highlighting four memories of the 4th of July shared by Deer River area people who were born between 1910 and 1925.  They were interviewed in 1996-1997 as part of Deer River’s 100-year history.  The original recordings and transcripts are available from the research library of the Itasca County Historical Society.

Bernard Anderson ~ Max

“That was a big deal.  I remember one occasion at Vance’s Bridge.  They were having a celebration up there, and everybody was coming from all sides for that.  At that time, we had a fellow in the community that had purchased an old Ford truck, it was a newer Ford truck, but it was the old-fashioned one, and he thought he was going to be real generous and give the ladies a real thrill, so said he would take his truck and haul the women up there to Vance’s Bridge for the picnic.

One of the neighbors at that time had a team of horses that were pretty peppy and said he would take all the young men that wanted to go with him and they followed with the team of horses and beat the truck because the women had to get out and push him up the hill every time he came to a hill.  He was getting stuck, and the women had to unload and get behind and push him up the hill.  And then they’d load up again.  So, it was quite a day, but everybody seemed to enjoy their 4th of July holiday at the big picnic up at Vance’s Bridge.”

Kay (Danielson) Miller ~ Oteneagen

“Getting ready for the 4th of July was just as much of a deal as going to town. My sister Agnes and I would spend days finding a pair of stockings that matched and get our clothes all lined up. We had to make garters out of elastic. If we woke up and it would be raining on the 4th of July, we would be just broken hearted. My mother would always say ‘start before 7 it’ll quit before 11.’

After uncle Ob got that phonograph, he would start the Stars Spangled Banner on the Victrola and boom everybody would hit the floor, and we had to stand at attention. He had the flag out already too.”  Albert Pfeil was the younger brother of Marie Danielson, Kay’s mother.  I assume Albert is the uncle she refers to.

Robert McDonald ~ Bowstring

“We had lots of fireworks in those days.  They were still legal, I guess.  I wouldn’t say we had a lot of them, but we had enough anyway.  Mother was always worried we were going to blow our fingers off.  We would get these cannon crackers.  They were pretty good size, and there was quite a bit of powder in them.  Put them under tin cans.  See who could blow the tin can the highest.

We’d be up early in the morning, about daylight.  Dad and mother were a little perturbed because it woke everybody up.  We’d set off the fireworks, and then at night, we’d set off roman candles or sparklers or whatever we have.  But we would save our money up for a long time to get money to buy a few of those things.”

Robert “Babe” Danielson ~ Oteneagen

“I remember we would usually have to spend the first half of the day working in the hay field. You had to get something done in the hay field before we could go. Then we would all pile in the old car.  He had a 1930 Chevy. How do you get a whole bunch in that, you’d be in there like sardines in a can, but it had one of them trunks in the back that would fold down.

So, we would always fold that down. Joe and Ed [older brothers] and one more would have to ride in that trunk. The rest of us would pile into the car. The radiator cap was exposed on the old cars. He had a little outfit that fit around it with five little flags on it. He put that on the 4th of July. I think that was my job to put that on the old Chevy. Take the radiator cap off and put the flags on.”

I hope you had a chance to light some sparklers and make a few memories of your own!

Law & Order: “…and had the clerk load a gun.”

6.25.2023 [archived ~ originally published 12.8.2016]

The ‘Preparing Room’ Twine Factory where Herman Maki worked while an inmate at Stillwater State Prison. Photograph taken from Convict Life
at the Minnesota State Prison circa 1909

Jack the Horse was a real lumberjack.  He settled in northern Itasca County at the turn of the century as John Duncan McDonald and earned his legendary nickname by placing his head in a neckyoke and pulling a loaded sled to safety after losing one horse while crossing the ice.  For more details about this and the story of his life through 1908, see last week’s Reminisce column.

After his unsuccessful attempt at replacing Cyrus King as a county commissioner, Jack managed one of the many saloons in Deer River.  He and Alta set up housekeeping in town and enjoyed family life with their adopted daughter Lucille.  In late 1909 Alta became ill and requested they return to her family home in Melrose, Minnesota.  It was there that she died on December 23.  With no other choices, Jack left three-year-old Lucille with her grandparents, Frank and Julia Morehouse and returned to his commitments in Deer River.

Finlander, Booze, Gun …Murder ~ Itasca News 3-29-1913

For the first time in years a murder has been committed in Deer River, and it is a brutal and uncalled-for one.  The crime may more be called an accident, an act of a half maniac, with grudge or sane malice against no man in the present case, and positively not against the victim, John D. McDonald – better known as “Jack the Horse.”

As near as facts have now been woven from the different stories told of the tragedy, none of which vary greatly, the affair happened as follows, or about so:

Three or four Finlanders coming in from their winter’s work in the woods had been drinking about town for a few days, and as is common with this cult and some of the best of lumberjacks, they left their cache with saloon keepers, ran accounts at the bars and occasionally drew a little cash out of their deposits.

On Tuesday morning Herman Maki concluded to make Chris Sorenson, bartender at John M. Jones’s saloon, his banker, and accordingly handed over his roll.  At the time, he had with him Otto Raugo [Riki]and another of his party; and all were fairly sober.  They drank and lounged through the forenoon and at about two o’clock in the afternoon returned, and at this time Jack McDonald had taken his shift behind the bar. 

The Finns called for a round of drinks and were served.  McDonald, not knowing they had money behind the bar, asked for the pay and a few minutes later demanded with some jangle.  The Finns, then drunk, tried to explain, and Jack told them he knew nothing about what transactions they had with the other bartender and no credit slip was there for them.  The racket awoke Sorenson who was sleeping in a back room.  He came out in a hurry and stopped the trouble at once by telling Jack they had money due them from him.  Sorenson went to the cash register and a settlement was made with the men, they taking all the money they had remaining.

Maki and Raugo [Riki] then leaving the place went to Baker’s store where after looking around for quite a while bought a cheap watch, then a few minutes later they bought a 38-caliber revolver and had the clerk load it for them.  Alvah Baker, who waited on them says they were not drunk, but appeared to him as though they were about recovered from a spree.

The two men then proceeded direct to the Jones saloon and halting at the screen, called McDonald over behind the cigar case where, instantly the shot was fired by Maki, it is alleged, that killed John McDonald.

Immediately after the shot the two men passed out the front door and Maki was seen to throw the gun down between the buildings and in a minute, it was picked up by Marshal Kelly.

The two suspects were at once put in jail and information was wired to Sheriff Riley, who with County Attorney McQuat, drove up, arriving here about five o’clock.  An inquest was held before Deputy Coroner Herreid and a verdict was found against Maki.  Both men were taken that night and the next morning the grand jury returned an indictment charging Herman Maki with murder in the first degree.  Raugo [Riki] is held as a witness and the trial will be heard in the present term of court.

The bullet that killed McDonald entered his head under the left eye and lodged against the skin over the right ear.  The bullet also cut through his left hand.

John D. McDonald was born and reared in eastern Ontario, Canada, and came to this country about thirty years ago and twenty-five years ago to Itasca County and was camp foreman for the Itasca Lumber company for nearly twenty years.  He was at death about 55 years of age.  He was in the saloon business in the village for about five years, retiring two years ago.  Up to three weeks ago, he had been working in the woods.  Though living in a rough way for years, John McDonald was a very kind and tender hearted man.

His father-in-law, Frank Morehouse of Melrose, was notified and with his son came here and on Thursday night took the remains to that place, where tomorrow burial will be made.

According to the certified copy of the death record, Jack died on Tuesday, March 25, 1913.  Unbelievably, by the following Monday, March 31, the murderer was on his way to Stillwater State prison.  The 1920 federal census enumerator shows Herman Maki as an inmate in Stillwater.  At that time, he is working as a spinner in the twine mill. There is a prisoner by the name of Herman Maki on the 1930 prison census, but we know he served at least seven years of his sentence as of 1920.

Maki Goes to Pen ~ Itasca News 3-29-1913

“Justice was speedy, if not severe to Herman Maki, the Finlander who shot and killed John D. McDonald (Jack the Horse) in J.M. Jones’ saloon on March 24th [incorrect].  Maki had no funds to put up to defend himself against the charge of first-degree murder, and Judge Stanton appointed a range attorney to defend him.

The case was taken up Saturday, and while the act of crime could be called premeditated County Attorney McQuat believed it would be difficult to convict the man of first-degree murder, and the trial would be expensive. 

He concluded to accept Maki’s plea of first-degree man slaughter and end the case at once.  Maki pleaded guilty to the lesser charge Saturday afternoon, and that evening, the fourth day after the murder, Judge Stanton gave him an indeterminate sentence of five to twenty years in State prison.  Sheriff Riley took Maki to the prison at Stillwater Monday.”

Last week I mentioned a restaurant in New York called “Jack the Horse Tavern.” The website states that owner Tim Ollmans had wanted to have his own restaurant, and when the time came, he had chosen the name after the serene and picturesque spot in northern Minnesota where he and his brothers fished with their father for Northern Pike, Walleye and Small Mouth Bass.  The lake where they caught the fish was of course, Jack the Horse. I had hoped to see some north woods specialties on the menu, but apparently, it was just the location Tim was inspired by.  If you are heading east, the high-end establishment is in Brooklyn Heights, NY.

**Jack the Horse Tavern closed in 2021

“Jack the Horse” and the Rest of the Story

6.18.2023 [archived ~ originally published 12.1.2016]

** I am posting this article because it is about the lumberjack known as ‘Jack the Horse’ McDonald. It is a different last name than the man referenced as Jack the Horse in the 1935 newspaper article which I posted last Sunday!

Illustration by Van Lawrence accompanied the article “Lumberjacks I Have Known” Reflections of a Timber Cruiser written by Jerry Vessels ~ Minnesota Conservation Magazine (March 1942)

John Duncan “Jack” McDonald was born in Canada in 1863, and if he hadn’t found himself in an awful predicament on an Itasca County Lake at the turn of the century, he would have been just another one of the hundreds of men who flocked to the north woods each winter to harvest timber.  And if things had gone differently on that lake, there would be nothing more to say.

In the winter of 1899, Jack was no longer a young man, but he was strong and could think on his feet.  Both good characteristics for a lumberjack.  In the winter, they worked in dangerous conditions.  Below zero temperatures, falling trees, fading light and extremely heavy loads of cut timber.  Each lumberjack was an expert at what he did and expected the same from the others.  Teamsters had the additional responsibility of their horses and at the end of the day, made sure the four legged creatures needs were met before their own.  And the horses depended on the teamsters, sometimes more than they could ever imagine.    

A few lumberjacks got nicknames for things they did or didn’t do.  Jack McDonald was one of them.  In fact, his nickname, “Jack the Horse,” was also given to a lake in Itasca County and to a restaurant in New York.  But there is more to Jack McDonald than the legendary name.  So much, in fact, it will take two articles to tell you about Jack and his family.

While researching this piece, I became acquainted with a great-great nephew of Jack McDonald.  Colin and his wife Donna who live in British Columbia, Canada provided some facts, and just enough other pieces of information to keep me digging deeper.  But first, the story.  If you are like me, you grew up hearing that Jack the Horse was a man who put on a yoke and pulled a loaded wagon like a horse – hence Jack the Horse which then became the name of a lake, resort and the road we took to get to my grandparent’s cabin.

Searching for more details and a definitive source to this story eventually led me to an article in the March, 1942 issue of the Minnesota Conservation Volunteer Magazine.  The article, “Lumberjacks I Have Known” Reflections of a Timber Cruiser was written by Jerry Vessels and based on his interview with Mike Guthrie.

Mike was a senior state forest appraiser at Deer River at the time, and had been in the forestry business for close to 30 years.  Mike stated that though he “didn’t have a hankering to write,” he had kept a small book where he had recorded interesting information about lumberjacks.  It was aptly titled, “Lumberjack Characters I Have Known,” and from it he relayed the following about John “Jack” McDonald:

“There was Jack-the-Horse, a teamster who got his nickname while driving a tote team during the winter of 1899-1900.  One black morning when he was crossing the lake one of his horses broke through the ice.  Jack maneuvered the roll of the sleigh and saved one horse and the load.  Then he slipped into the neckyoke left vacant by the horse that was drowned and toted the supplies back to camp himself.  To this day that lake in Itasca County is known as Jack the Horse Lake.”  Vessels added, “As far as Mike knows, no other lumberjack enjoys a distinction like that.”

His Younger Years as John McDonald

1863 ~ John was born in Kenyon Township, Glengarry County, Ontario.  He was one of five sons and two daughters of Donald Rory and Mary (Cameron) McDonald. John’s parents and grandparents were also born in Ontario but all three generations are listed on the Canadian census as Scottish.  By 1875 Donald Rory moved his family to a farm on the northern side of Lake Ontario.  When the boys became young men, at least three of them were more interested in the woods than in farming.

1881~ John was the first to strike out for the woods, and the only one to leave Canada. Federal census records indicate he came to the United States.  It is unclear as to when he settled in Itasca County as he first appears Minnesota on a census in 1900, but there was plenty of woodland to harvest in the northern portions of Michigan and Wisconsin as he headed west.

1882 ~ Donald and Roderick, brothers of John went north from the family home to a logging camp near French River, Canada.  They were aboard the steamship Asia with about one hundred and twenty other passengers and crew when the ship was caught in a storm on September 14, 1882.  The boat sprang a leak and capsized, causing the deaths of all but two survivors.  The McDonald brothers and several other young men from their village drowned.  The foundering of the Asia is still counted among the worst single disasters in Great Lakes history and a ballad “The Wreck of the Asia” was written and can be found in The Great Canadian Tunebook by Barry Taylor.

And As “Jack the Horse”

1900 ~ Not long after exhibiting his athletic ability on the ice, Jack married Alta Dodge. Originally from the St. Cloud area, she moved north following the death of her young son and a failed marriage.  Jack and Alta lived in Deer River village where he bartended, and did odd jobs when he wasn’t in the woods.  And when he was, Alta worked for the local tailor.

1905 ~ In November the Bigfork Settler reported that “Jack McDonald, in the employ of the Namakin Co., broke his leg last week and was taken to the Grand Rapids hospital Monday.”  Perhaps it was during the lengthy recuperation that Jack and Alta decided to adopt an infant girl, whom they named Lucille.

1908 ~ Jack decides to run for political office and placed the following plain advertisement in the paper: “I hereby announce myself as a candidate for nomination on the Republican ticket for County Commissioner for the 1st district.  I stand for square dealing in all matters and solicit your support. I have given careful study to the affairs of the county and if the people will confer the honor asked by me it will honestly and thankfully received and it will be my aim to carry on the duties of the office to the best of my ability.  John McDonald, Better known as “Jack The Horse,” Deer River, Minn.” [Itasca News 8-6-1908]

It seems that by the time the election rolled around, Jack had all but dropped his name from the ballot.  Cyrus King, the incumbent was fairly well liked and the newspaper pointed out that “It looks like Jack had merely consented to go ‘on the ballot,’ and no further, for he not only declines to campaign, but has gotten out of sight of it entirely.  The first of this week McDonald went out of the country on a visit and it is generally believed he will not return until after the election.  In thus practically declaring his abandonment of the game McDonald has made a clear field for King.” [Itasca News 10-31-1908] Cyrus M. King was successfully re-elected.

The next couple of years Jack faced several difficulties, and sadly ended with his own untimely death.   On March 25 1913, he was shot and killed by a disgruntled lumberjack at Jones Saloon in Deer River.  

TO BE CONTINUED…

Itasca County Resorts with a History: Camp Jack The Horse

6.11.2023

This is the twenty-fourth Resorts with a History column I have done since I began them in 2017, and the first for this summer. All the resorts featured started early in Itasca County’s tourist industry and are still in business today. Camp Jack The Horse, started in the late 1930s by the Lars Johnson family, is the only resort located on Jack the Horse Lake north of Marcell. Johnsons owned the resort until 1959, and it has stayed in the family of the second owner for sixty-four years!

I have known of Jack the Horse Lake my entire life because the road is the way to my grandparents’ cabin where my siblings, cousins, and I spent carefree summer days. Much later I learned at least one story of how the lake got its name. I was fairly certain it was the only lake in Minnesota by that name, but I was wrong. According to the MN DNR, there are twenty-three lakes with the name Jack in them. Five are in Itasca County. Jack the Horse is flanked by Jack the Horse North and Jack the Horse South. Near Alder is Big Jack Lake, and near Nashwauk is Jack Lake.

1933-1959   Lars & Marion Johnson

Lars Johnson was born in South Dakota in 1890 to parents who had immigrated from Norway. He was working the farm with his stepfather on the western border of Minnesota by the time he was fifteen. It didn’t take him long to decide he wanted to do something different with his life. By the time he was twenty, he had attended business college, had married Elizabeth, a seamstress, and was a storekeeper in North Dakota. A personable man who didn’t mind being on the road, Lars soon began his lengthy career as a traveling salesman for office supply companies. When his wife died, leaving five children, Lars married Miss Marion Fleming, a schoolteacher. It is unknown if his sales territory included Minnesota, or if in his travels he learned of the burgeoning resort industry. At any rate, by 1935 Lars, Marion, and eight had children moved to Marcell.

In 1935, a local newspaper article highlights Jack the Horse Lake by explaining the name and the new resort located on the southeast shore of the lake.

Lake Named When Logger Loses Team ~ 8-9-1935 Itasca County Independent

“One of the most fantastic names given to any lake in Itasca County is regarded as that of ‘Jack-the-Horse,’ near Marcell. It is a beautiful, long and narrow sheet of water, divided into four distinct groups or sections which teem with pike, northerns, crappies, and bluegills. It is a lake generally overlooked by the angler because of its isolated location due to the absence of good roads. Early day loggers cast millions of logs into its water every winter to drive them out in the spring and send them to the lumber mills.

How the lake received its name was related early this week by a visitor at the L.M. Johnson summer camp. ‘It appears,’ said the visitor, ‘that before the lake had received a proper designation a bunch of loggers were crossing the ice with a heavy load when the ice broke and down went the team and several men. The men and one horse were rescued. The owner of the lost horse was a Finn named Jack Humola, short, stout, and powerful – a miniature giant. Lacking one horse to pull his load Jack, himself, stepped into the harness and piloted the logs over the ice and snow to the camp where his exploit was cheered. Thereupon the loggers decided to name the lake in Jack’s honor and Jack-the-horse was the title they selected. The name has stuck ever since.

Mr. Johnson’s is one of the few homes along the lake. He has 35 acres of shoreline. Last year he and his son, Martin, constructed a spacious six-room one-story log cabin. Martin does most of the work alone. It is one of the handsomest and most comfortable homes on the lake and is occupied winter and summer. Martin is a young bachelor, less than two dozen years of age, a most desirable matrimonial prize. Mr. Johnson, pater, is a traveling stationary salesman with headquarters at Fargo. He manages to spend a couple days of each month at the lake.

Six cabins for visitors will be built by the Johnsons this fall and next year they will enter the tourist hotel business.”

Marion Johnson was the one who ran the resort. Lars continued as a traveling salesman and, although the adult children lived in the home, most worked in jobs off the resort premises. In 1940, Richard 11 and Marion 8 helped with outside work and the needs of the fishermen. Alice helped her mother with the garden and the cleaning of the cabins. There were seven, including one which was a converted chicken house!

According to information passed down from the Johnsons to the next owners, the cabins were equipped with two burner hotplates, wood stoves and nearby outhouses. A large woodshed was constructed to store firewood for the cabins and water was secured by a hand pump and carried to the cabins. The pasture had a vegetable garden and cows.

Records in the Itasca County Historical Society (ICHS) archives indicate that in the 1940s the housekeeping cabins at Camp Jack The Horse were $15-$25 a week, that the cabins were fifty feet from the shore, and that there were eight rowboats available to fishermen.

Harold Boege remembers 1955 the summer he worked at Camp Jack The Horse. “One of my friends had told me that working for Mrs. Johnson would be no picnic, but he was wrong.” Boege (now 83 years old) said. “Sure, she had lots of chores for me. I had to do lots of yardwork and gardening. And I painted all the cabins. But she’d come outside every couple of hours and bring me something to eat and drink. I didn’t mind working there at all.”

Lars was 69 years old when the Johnsons sold the resort. They returned to North Dakota, where he died the following year. Marion died in 1983. Both are buried in Ellendale, North Dakota

1959-current         Youngdahl – Stadstad – Huot Family

Born near Little Falls, Minnesota, Warren Youngdahl went to live with his brother in San Francisco as a young adult. In 1940, he was employed as a carpenter. Following his tour of duty in WWII, he married Miss Madeline Brandlein. In 1958, Warren, by then a journeyman carpenter, his wife Madeline, and their daughter Linda, moved to Ely, Minnesota where they had purchased a fishing resort with another couple. After two good seasons in Ely, the Youngdahls decided it was the type of business they wanted to have on their own. In 1959 they bought Camp Jack The Horse Resort.

In an interview with Madeline conducted by the ICHS in 2002 she stated, “When we purchased it in 1959 it did not have water to the cabins and had ‘paths to the bath.’ The cabins were heated with wood burning pot-belly stoves and had only two-burner gas plates for cooking.”

The first winter was a challenge as they prepared for May when the fishing season opened. Warren began making improvements to the cabins, one at a time. He enlarged the living space and added indoor bathrooms. The kitchens were modernized with hot running water and stoves (instead of two burner hotplates).

Until all the cabins had hot water, Madeline heated water in a tea kettle on the hot plate to do her cabin cleaning. She was also in charge of the laundry, bookkeeping and reservations. Keeping up with a resort is an ongoing job, and Warren always had a project underway, even though he was also building homes throughout the area.

The resort continued to cater to fishermen and women, some with families and some on their own. “Our goal for our guests,” Madeline had explained, “is to promote the beauty, quiet and relaxing atmosphere we have to offer. Folks come here for their vacation to fish and spend time with family and friends. We let them ‘do their own thing.’”

And the upgrades continued. After the Honeymoon cabin sign had been repeatedly taken and not returned, it was renamed Cedar. A few other cabins were renamed to fit the north woods atmosphere. Youngdahls purchased a cabin from a former resort. They dismantled, moved, and rebuilt it. They also bought a log building which is where guest check-in, socialize on rainy days, and browse the resort merchandise.

“When Warren died in 1995, Linda and Harold Stadstad and their kids took a more active role,” Madeline said. “I like doing reservations and, of course, visiting when guests are here.” Linda and her children Erik and Kristen came from their home in North Dakota every summer to work at the resort. Harold joined them on the weekends. Linda enjoyed seeing families that had been coming for years and helping her mom. There is nothing quite like a family run resort.

In 2000, the Stadstads completed a year-round lake home for themselves on Jack the Horse Lake and continued to manage the resort with Madeline until her death in 2009. About the same time the resort passed into the hands of Linda and Harold, they decided to drop the word “camp,” so the resort name was changed to Jack The Horse Resort. Upgrades have continued over the years adding many conveniences while maintaining the resort’s uniqueness for families that have been coming for generations. There are now eight cabins, each with its own dock, and one which is a new log cabin available year-round. The beach is family friendly, with canoes, kayaks, paddle boards and pedal boats.

The resort is now owned by Kristen and her husband Josh Huot. “I loved that our family moved into Balsam cabin every summer,” Kristen said. “I always thought there was so much to do – swim, fish, kayak, canoe, hike. The possibilities seemed endless. I could be out on the lake, by myself or with friends, and it was so easy and safe. This is a great resort for families, couples and anyone who enjoys the beauty, quiet and adventure of the lake and northwoods.”

Josh and Kristen lived in Montana soon after getting married and continued the tradition of spending their summers at the resort. They served as the on-site managers while Madeline was the owner and again while the Stadstads were owners. Kristen had always dreamed of running the resort someday but didn’t know if all the pieces would fall into place. I guess you could say, Kristen shared with Josh her favorite place on earth and the rest is history.

Kristen and her grandmother Madeline share the same philosophy about managing the resort. “Our guests like that they can do their own thing and we’re available and close by if they need us.”

Behind the check-in counter there is a large framed painting which has a story all its own. Kristen has helped to clean cabins since she was in grade school. “I remember my mom telling me that in Chippewa cabin the kitchen table was homemade, and that the back of the tabletop was an old sign. When Josh and I upgraded that cabin, we put a new table in and took the old one apart. We were thrilled to see it was a sign for the resort, and I wondered if my grandma had painted it.”

Part of the sign had been cut off, but there were enough of the words to know it read Camp Jack-The-Horse Resort. They cleaned it, put it in a frame, and hung it up. They did not know when or who had painted it. Harold Boege solved part of this mystery. He recalled the sign posted at the resort entrance from his employment nearly seventy years ago!

Resorts with a History ~ Big Balsam Camp

6.4.2023 [archived ~ originally published 6.9.2019]

In 2017 I started a series about resorts that have stood the test of time. For two summers I visited and wrote about resorts that I found listed on a 1925 advertisement and that were still in operation. This article is number eleven in the series.

Throughout the rest of the summer, I will be featuring four other resorts that got their start before 1930: High Banks Resort, Pine Grove Lodge, Sugar Lake Lodge (formerly Otis Lodge), and Wildwood Resort.

The first resort to be featured is Big Balsam Camp on Big Balsam Lake. Established in about 1927, it is the oldest resort on the eastern side of Itasca County that is still operating. The Davis family has owned the resort for sixty-eight years. Bought by Floyd and Ruth in 1951, it was passed over to Gordy and Jackie Davis in 1993. From the resort docks you can reach seven other fine fishing lakes containing northern, bass, crappie, bluegill, perch, and some walleye.

McCall ~ 1927-1928

According to land documents, John William McCall and his wife Laura purchased the property in 1923. By 1925 the McCalls decided to build a resort and made arrangements with the King Lumber Company to finance over $500 of “materials for the erection of summer cottages.” It is not clear as to whether any cottages were rented out in 1926, but the following year Big Balsam Camp was fully operational.

The first known advertisement for the resort was in a 32-page brochure put together by the Minnesota Arrowhead Association. Resorts and hotels were listed from the north shore and Canadian border to Cass Lake and Aitkin. The only resort listed for Bovey was Big Balsam. The description is short and to the point. The rates are similar to other resorts in the region.

Big Balsam Camp ~ “J. William McCall, proprietor. Located nineteen miles north of Bovey on Big Balsam Lake. Near King, Hunter, Spring and Brandon Lakes. Roads marked to resorts from Bovey. Telephone. Bass and great northern pike fishing. Free camping accommodations for motorists. Accommodations for twenty guests. Furnished cottage and main dining room system. $15.00 per week per person. Room in lodge, meals included, $3.00 per day, $18.00 per week per person. Boats $1.50 per day. Guides $5.00 per day. Motor boats, $3.00 per day. Season May 15 to Dec 1. Good fishing and hunting.”

Pettit ~ 1928-1944

At about the same time the McCalls were building the resort, they also homesteaded on a couple acres nearby and were granted the land patent in March 1927. It may be that John and Laura never intended to be long term proprietors but saw the development of the resort as a good investment. In April of 1928, they sold the Big Balsam Camp to Harry and Maude Pettit.

The Pettit family came from the Twin Cities. According to the 1900 United States Federal census, Harry was a grocery salesman. By 1910 he had his own grocery store in Minneapolis, and in 1920 owned a home and grocery store in Minnetonka. At the time Harry bought the resort both he and his wife were in their early fifties. It is possible the family had previously vacationed at Big Balsam with their young daughter, or that Pettit responded to an advertisement in a Twin Cities newspaper. Maybe Harry thought running a small resort would be more satisfying than a busy retail business.

The resort business seemed to agree with the Pettits and it is believed that the lodge was built under their ownership. On the 1940 census, when they are almost seventy, Harry is still listed as a proprietor. Their daughter Carol is married to John Plank whose occupation is an entertainer in show business. The Planks are residing at the resort along with a young couple who are helping run the resort.

Short-Term Ownership 1944-1951

In November 1943, John, Harry’s son-in-law enlisted in the army, as did many other young men from the area. Without help to keep the resort going, and not knowing when the war would end, Harry and Maude decided it was time to sell. John and Beulah Benston bought Big Balsam in May 1944. John was employed as a postal clerk in Rochester and it’s possible the family of six had previously spent a vacation at or near the resort. It was not a good fit for them, and within a year they sold it to Norman and Gertrude Anderson from Chicago. Apparently, it was more work than the Andersons thought it would be as well. In 1948, Max Unger bought it. Max was a local man who worked in the mines near Bovey. Max and his wife Pearl ran the resort for a couple years and it was during this time that the Davis family became familiar with Big Balsam Camp.

Davis Family ~ 68 Years and Counting!

“My dad first came up to the resort in the late 1940s to go deer hunting,” Gordy Davis explained. “He owned a small over the road trucking company in St. Paul, and one of his drivers was a cousin of Max Unger. Dad and some of the other guys came a couple more times to hunt and fish. Dad decided he’d like to move his family out of the city and that he’d like to own a small resort. He even looked at one on nearby Hanson Lake. Learning of my dad’s interest, Max said to him, ‘well why don’t you just buy this one.’”

Gordy was nine years old when a deal was struck in early March 1951. His parents Floyd, whom everyone called “Davy” and Ruth moved the family of six to Big Balsam Camp as soon as school was out. There was quite a bit of work that had to be done in the first couple years to bring the resort into compliance, more than Davy was aware of, but they worked hard to put in the necessary updates.

As noted in the 1927 description, the cabins were still the “American Plan” and the meals were prepared by Ruth and served in the lodge. “We raised 600 chickens every summer,” Gordy said. “And had a banquet on each Sunday night. On Saturday we would butcher seventy-five chickens, everyone got a half chicken on their plate.” Within a couple years, as the cabins were updated to include a kitchen, meals were no longer made by Ruth and Davy.

Gordy enjoyed growing up at the lake, but in 1960 when he graduated from high school, he moved to Minneapolis to attend Dunwoody. In Minneapolis he met Jackie, and they started a family of their own, always coming north for working vacations of course. In the early 1990s Davy and Ruth were in their 80’s and asked Gordy and Jackie if they wanted to buy the resort. In 1993 they did and built a new home for Davy and Ruth to live in, but it was not until the year 2000 when they both retired from their jobs in the Cities before they could move up north. For the 7 years from 1993 to 2000 they both worked full-time jobs in the Cities and drove up to the resort for a 3-day weekend to catch up on as much work as they could. Davy and Ruth stayed in their home at the resort until they died, within three short months of each other in 2007.

Like many northern Minnesota resorts, Big Balsam boasts families that have been coming up for generations. “We have one family that has been coming since the second year my folks had the resort, that’s sixty-seven years!” Gordy said. Jackie added, “We have another guest who has been coming with her family since she was a young girl, they now have every cabin when they come in August. In fact, she painted the picture hanging there on the wall.”

The painting of a lake, loons and a cabin was a perfect north woods tranquil scene. It was signed by Mary Pettis and was marked as print number 12. Jackie explained that the cabin in the picture was cabin twelve at their resort. It is the oldest building and one of the originals built by John McCall. “Mary has painted eight north woods outdoor pictures and every one of them has cabin twelve in it. And we own the number 12 print of each one!”

Ms. Pettis is indeed an established and well-known painter and shared with me that even though she painted the series in the mid-1990s, she first painted her “favorite cabin” about 20 years earlier. She looks forward to the annual trip north and said, “I will be bringing my paints again this August and will paint some nieces and nephews and maybe a few favorite scenes…maybe the cabin!”

The Davises have always managed the resort, with the help of family, just as Davy and Ruth did. “You have to be a jack of all trades,” says Gordy, “You have to be able to fix everything. We have ten cabins and twelve camping spots.” As the years are catching up with them, Jackie and Gordy do employ help. “Especially on Saturdays.” Jackie says. “That is our change-over day and very, very busy.”

As far as the future of Big Balsam Camp is concerned, the Davises hope is to keep it in the family. In fact, there will be plenty of family at the resort in September for the wedding of a granddaughter. Perhaps the event in such a peaceful location will inspire another generation. No doubt it is what their guests are hoping for.

“Our guests are the most important part of our resort,” Jackie said. “So many of them come to stay with us the same time every summer and are more than guest, they have become our friends.”

Wetting a Line and Catching the Big One

5.14.2023

The Reminisce column has featured a handful of trophy fish stories over the past nine years, but once again, this column is based on articles I found intriguing from the six-part Diamond Jubilee issues of the Grand Rapids Herald-Review (June 16-July 18, 1966).

Actually, the two, both included in the July 11, 1966, special edition are photos and captions from 1951. The first trophy is a northern. Tall Tales Teller Floyd Colburn speared this two-tailed northern pike. The big fish had almost swallowed a sucker when it moved beneath the hole in Colburn’s fish house one winter day in 1951.”  The second is a muskie. “Stanley Kroll of Chicago caught this 50-pound muskie in Little Winnie in August 1951.”

Most of the articles below spotlight the favorite fish stories by summer residents fishing our lakes and rivers. One of the people mentioned is a woman, and the youngest was eight years old.

Walleye

Big Ones at Eagle Nest ~ Itasca News 7-15-1926

“L.W. Smith, chef at the Androy Hotel in Superior, was one of the fortunate fishermen at Eagle Nest Lodge Sunday.  Mr. Smooth landed a wall-eyed pike that tipped the scales at 7½ pounds.  The following day Paul Bloom of Center City, Minn., landed a six pounder. Someone should prevail upon Herb Bowen to leave these big ones in the water.  They help keep the lake level up.”

The Androy Hotel was built in 1925 and has been called Superior’s million-dollar hotel.  The restaurant was very fancy, even the plates were monogramed. I imagine instead of a shore lunch; he saved the walleye for a special recipe such as walleye almondine with sherry cream sauce.

Leonards Catch Third Tagged Fish ~ Deer River News 8-1-1946

“This only goes to prove that if folks who try to do something, work hard at it, do it well, their efforts will be crowned with success. Mrs. M.B. Leonard and her son, Dick, of Tulsa, Okla., who spend their summers at their summer home on Oklahoma Hill, Deer Lake, are ardent fishermen. They really work at it. No detail of correct fishing practice is too tedious for them to do right.

This past spring Mrs. Leonard and Dick caught stream trout in this area, which has some remote trout waters, but which is not noted for being a trout fishing area.

Hose

When the KSTP fish contest was announced, with the information that the preponderance of tagged fish were walleyes, they went after walleyes. Their reward: within six weeks, Dick had landed two of the $564.40 tagged fish. Monday morning Mrs. Leonard reported having caught another tagged fish—the third in the Leonard family.

Mrs. Leonard says that with all the merchandise they are winning she hasn’t made up her mind if she will go into the black-market business now that OPA is back and opens the way to engage in that, or if she will start just an ordinary store.”

I was not able to learn anything more about the tagged fish contest, but it appears that a number of tagged fish are planted in various lakes and those who catch them are awarded money and other prizes. I also do not know what OPA stood for in 1946. (There are many acronyms if you google it now!)

Muskie

Record Fish is Brought to Town ~ Grand Rapids Herald-Review 6-2-1926

“Ralph Comstock of Cohasset is the champion fisherman of the year.  He captured, in the Mississippi River near Cohasset, a monster of the pike family that weighed 31 pounds and was 50 inches long.  The fish was on exhibition in the window of the Powers Hardware store on Tuesday and was inspected by a large number of people.  The fish was purchased by Fred Bentz, who is having it mounted to adorn the walls of his new filling station at the corner of Fourth Street and Winnipeg Avenue as a sample of what the tourist may expect in Itasca County Waters.”

Land Big Muskie ~ Deer River News 9-30-1926

“George W. Cassady, 2707 W Congress St. Chicago, and Vernon Japh of Dexter, Minnesota, landed what is perhaps the prize muskie of the season in this region last Sunday, from the waters of Moose Lake.

The fish measured 50 inches in length and has a girth of 24¼ inches.  The weight given was 40 pounds.  It was certainly a beautiful specimen, and one of the largest caught here in years. Scores of local people viewed it in the village Monday morning before it was taken to Grand Rapids to be mounted.  The lucky fishermen had a royal battle before they landed their prize.  Here’s our congratulations.”

Lands a Big Fish ~ Itasca News 5-17-1928

“James Dibble, 18-year-old son of Mr. and Mrs. Irwin Dibble of Willow Beach Hotel, opened the fishing season in grand style Tuesday morning by landing a 52-inch muskie from Ball Club Lake after about 20 minutes of trolling.  The fish tipped the scales at 37 pounds when weighed at Herreid Bros. and is a splendid specimen.  It was taken to Grand Rapids to be mounted.”

Ed Shave Sends Picture of Big Fish Caught at Winnie ~ Deer River News 8-10-1944

“Through the courtesy of Ed Shave, outdoor editor of the Minneapolis Star and Tribune, the accompanying picture of Otto Bothmann of Chicago displaying a huge fish that, as stated in the Minneapolis paper, is a 22-pound muskie which Mr. Bothmann caught in Lake Winnibigoshish, is presented. Mr. Bothmann caught the fish near Northland Lodge. The mention in the Minneapolis Journal of the catching of this fish included the mention of Winnibigoshish, one of the largest lakes in the state, as also producing large catches of wall-eyes and northerns.”

Dick Leonard and Muskies Bring Wide Publicity to Area ~ Deer River News 8-18-1949

“Dick Leonard and his muskies brought additional fame and publicity to this area as a center for muskellunge fishing. The cut printed herewith was published as the front-page cover piece of the August issue of the sports magazine “Sports and Recreation” published at Wayzata by the Minnetonka Herald Printing Co., which has a wide circulation among sportsmen throughout Minnesota and other states.

The picture shows Mr. Leonard with the two largest of seven muskies he caught last season. He has already caught several muskies this season. Mr. Leonard, whose home is in Tulsa, Okla., but who is an early-spring, all-summer, and late-fall resident at his summer home at Oklahoma Hills on Deer Lake, is an ardent fisherman.  His success in getting muskellunge is not merely luck, as he works long and hard when he goes after muskies, which require such hard work and patience to get.” [see photo in collage]

Northern

Morris Doctor Catches Big Fish ~ Bigfork Times 10-16-1931

“In a recent bulletin received from the Fuller Tackle Shop at Grand Rapids, the prize for the week for the largest Great Northern Pike was awarded to Dr. John Caine of Morris, Minn. The fish weighed 18 pounds, 12 ounces and was caught in Horseshoe Lake.

Dr. Caine is a regular visitor, spending a month at the Frank Turek place every year. The head of the fish is now mounted and decorates the office of Dr. Caine at Morris. The Fuller Tackle Shop gave a Pike Lure to Dr. Cain as the weekly prize, and he also has a chance of winning second in this division for the season.”

Boy Caught Fish That Was Longer Than Himself ~ Deer River News 7-12-1945

“Eight-year-old Ron Hanson was the only one of over a dozen fishing from the bridge at Cut Foot to catch a fish the previous Friday.

Reverend and Mrs. Hanson and their son, Ronald, of Nashwauk, came over for the afternoon to visit Mrs. Hanson’s parents Reverend and Mrs. Thomas B. Shorts, and the men went out to Cut Foot to wet a line.  The fishing was not so good at the bridge that afternoon, except for Ronald.  Of 15 fishing there, he was the only one to catch a fish—a 34-inch northern that weighed 9½ pounds.  The fish was caught on a hook attached to a rough line tied to a small fishing pole cut from the woods.  If the boy had been able to hold the fish up, so its snout was even with the top of his head, the fish’s tail would have dragged on the ground.  Ronald was duly proud of his catch and was envied by 15 disappointed companions.”

The June through September columns are about RESORTS in Itasca County that have stood the test of time.

Moose Tails in Itasca County

5.28.2023 [archived ~ 11.03.2016]

The rumors you have heard are true, there are moose thriving in Northern Itasca County.  Over the past several years, periodic sightings have been reported, and in late September 2016, a photograph posted online shows three gangly moose dancing their way across Hwy 6 north of Deer River.

It has been said by the people that settled here in the last quarter of the 19th century that there were more moose than deer at that time.  The MN DNR website explains the decline “…mature forests could support only a limited number of moose. During the early 1900s most of the moose range was logged and much of it was burned from fires that often started in the leftover slash from logging.  The change in habitat – removing the overhead canopy of large trees allowed shorter and smaller shrubs and trees to grow – helped the white-tail deer population to increase dramatically but created poor habitat for moose and their numbers declined.”

There were no designated regions for hunting, but the new game laws in 1901 included the following for large game: “Deer, Nov. 10 to Nov. 30; male moose or male caribou, Nov.15 to Nov. 20. Each hunter is allowed to kill three deer, one moose and one caribou. The sale or shipment by common or private carrier is made unlawful.” Itasca News 4-20-1901

Following the first season of the limit regulations, a lumber company in the county was believed to be well over the legal limit

Moose Meat Seized ~ Itasca News 1-22-1902

“Executive Agent Fullerton of the state game and fish commission believes that the killing of game out of season by actual settlers and for food is not a violation of the spirit of the Minnesota laws.  He is determined, however, that the large lumber companies operating in the northern part of the state shall not try to furnish fresh meat for their camps by the wholesale slaughter of game.  A telegram was received recently from Deputy Warden J.F. McCormack of Grand Rapids telling of the seizure of nineteen quarters of moose at the camp of the Al Powers Lumber company and the arrest of the foreman. 

Another telegram was received later telling of the seizure of five moose carcasses at the same camp and the arrest of four men. The case will be prosecuted vigorously.  The law provides a penalty of from $100 to $300 for each animal killed or held untagged out of season.”

The homesteaders in the mature forests of the Big Fork Valley were always pleased when they got a moose, especially so if they didn’t have to spend a long day in the woods.  “John Larson shot a moose from his doorstep last Thursday afternoon and as John is doing some logging this winter fresh meat comes in rather handy.” Bigfork Settler 11-23-1905 [Note: I checked the 1905 calendar and verified that this moose was shot on November 16th, which was during the identified season!]

It seems that most everyone is amazed by the large animals. “Monday morning a big moose visited our town and after taking a few observations he leisurely walked down to the river right in the busiest part of town and swam across while a number of our citizens stood on the bank and watched him, but the monarch of the forest, though not in any hurry to leave, seemed to think his place was to the woods, so he finally walked off.  The animal appeared so contented that not a soul in town expressed any desire to harm him.” Bigfork Settler 8-15-1907

Although moose were seldom seen in Minnesota after logging and forest fires, the hunting season continued until 1922 when hunters harvested 219 moose. The moose season was suspended in 1923, when the population was estimated at 3,000 animals.  I have seen moose up in Isle Royale and they are magnificent creatures.  It is easy to understand why after the decline seeing a moose was newsworthy, like these stories.

Saw Bull Moose ~ Itasca News 6-20-1929

“While driving across the bog on Highway No. 61 last Friday morning about 7:45, at a point 13 miles north of Deer River, H.F. Betsinger, Rev. J.W. Schenck and the News editor saw a big bull moose grazing near the highway.  At the approach of the car Mr. Moose lumbered into and across the ditch and disappeared, but not until the travelers had had a fine view of him.”

New Moose Stories, Now You Tell One! ~ Itasca News 6-27-1929

“Last week we gave our readers a story of personally seeing a large bull moose on Highway No. 61 about 13 miles north of here.  Our story was vouched for by a Methodist clergyman and another.

It was almost a fatal step.  Our reputation for veracity suffered a serious blow.  We may have to begin going to Sunday School again to restore it.  We are very certain it was a moose, but our friends appear to think it was mostly the other.

Now we have been eclipsed entirely.  TWO moose stories developed yesterday that makes ours go way back and sit down.  Here they are:

About 1:30 yesterday afternoon Lowell Ruby was driving across the bog and a short distance beyond the Divide sign came upon a cow moose on the highway.  Lowell states he had a hard time avoiding striking the animal and brought his car to a stop within seven feet and four inches of her.  So loath was the animal to leave the highway that they had to get out and throw rocks at her.  Four other cars had pulled up before she disappeared.

But as Al Jolson would say, “You aint heard nothin’ yet!”

Last night Ted Matheson and Verl Kinder drove out to Bowstring Lodge to go swimming.  And just north of the same Divide sign, right on the highway, about 7:30 o’clock, were a cow moose AND TWO CALVES!

Really, it’s time to call a halt!  If this thing keeps up folks will cease to believe us!  That bull moose story has started something, but if it gathers any more momentum, we’ll have to join the wets at International Falls and yell “For God’s sake, help us!”

We believe these stories, have no occasion to doubt them.  But anything in the future will have to be supported by an actual photograph or go into our editorial waste basket.  And we hereby offer a fancy price for that picture.

All these facts go to show how much more valuable the moose or deer is alive than dead.  Put up your gun and permit them to increase.   They are the sight of a lifetime to the tourists who come up from the south of us.”

Isn’t that the truth!  I hope to see a moose again in my travels.

Resorts with a History ~ High Banks Resort

5.21.2023 [archived ~ originally published 8.11.2019]

“Where the Big Pike Lie and the Wild Ducks Fly!” was the motto Ingwald Nelson used in advertising the High Banks Resort. It is believed that in 1929 he leased land from the U.S. Forest Service and built a lodge which would accommodate a handful of sportsmen.  In the ninety years since then, the High Banks Resort has catered to fishing and hunting enthusiasts and vacationing families year around.  The catch phrase of the current owners, Rick and Kim Leonhardt is “Spectacular Sunsets Guaranteed.” This is absolutely true because the resort is located on the east side of Winnibigoshish, with an expansive view of the western horizon. 

The lodge is still the focal point of the resort. The grand staircase to the upstairs accommodations hasn’t changed, and the banister shines from the thousands of hands who have touched it through the years.  Guests taking a break from preparing their own meals can eat in the dining room.  The original split rock fireplace built by a local man details his artistic touch as well as his craftsmanship with the head of a deer worked into the design above the mantle.

Ingwald and Emma Nelson ~ 1929-1947

Ingwald Nelson was born in Norway and at about the age of seventeen he came to the Iron Range of northern Minnesota.  He worked in the mines for a while but, for some years prior to the resort, Ingwald owned a pool hall in Greenway.  About the same time Ingwald decided to build the lodge on Winnibigoshish, Melvin Olson, who knew Ingwald from the mines, started Little Winnie Resort.  In an interview with Mel conducted by Stanley Johnson, Mel explained why Ingwald was called Nancy.  “He was a great guy to shake dice and when he’d shake dice, he’d always say, ‘come to Nancy,’ and so they nicknamed him Nancy.” [12/30/1975]

It is believed that when Ingwald started High Banks he was single.  Before long, he returned to Greenway and married Emma Besser.  Together they ran the resort which soon consisted of four log cabins in addition to the rooms in the lodge.  Twelve rowboats built at the Cass Lake Boat Works were ready in time for the fishing opener of 1933.

Ingwald was a good businessman and used advertising to his advantage.  He had business cards with resort information on the front, and a map of how to get there on the back.  He purchased colorful custom-made souvenir notepaper for guests, and the first known brochure, circa 1933, is in full color.

One of the most interesting points brought up in the brochure was: “Invest in Health! The invigorating air of this far back north woods and the healing fragrance of the great pine forests bring comfort and relief to a great extent to asthma and hay fever sufferers.”

Lydia Krinke, a sister of Emma Nelson spent time helping her sister cook and clean cabins.  Lydia and her son Roger were at the resort in the late 1930s and early 1940s. In a letter to the current owners, the Leonhardts, Roger recalls working at the resort as a young boy.  “I remember the huge icehouse and shoveling sawdust around to keep the ice covered so it would last through the summer. We had a big flock of chickens that needed daily feeding which was an easy job for a six- year- old.  The tourists could eat fish only so many days and then they were fed the chickens.”

Roger is well aware of his uncle Nancy’s fondness of gambling and has one of the slot machines from the resort in his home.  It is rumored that some of the machines, possibly containing $20,000, are still buried somewhere on the property.  Slot machines and other games of chance were illegal in Minnesota in the late 1920s.  The headlines of the July 11, 1929 Deer River News stated Slot Machines Are Banned in County. But according to a report to the Minnesota legislature in the early 1940s, many slot machines were operated in resort areas with little interference from local law enforcement. Carson and Caden Leonhardt have searched but have not found them yet!

Postcards of resorts have been around almost as long as resorts have, and High Banks has some that have come back into their hands after they were sent by guests.  These are the messages on two during the time the Nelsons owned the resort:

~ “We’ve been up here now a little over a week.  We are having a lot of fun!” [7-24-1939]

~ “We arrived here at 5 am.  Had a nice trip. Jenny and Richard behaved so good.  It is too windy to fish here today and cold, but we keep warm in the cottage.” [7-2-1945]

In March 1947, Ingwald and Emma sold the resort and moved to town by the time their son was ready to start school.

In Between Years 1947-2004

For the next fifty-seven years there were at least eight different sets of owners of the High Banks Resort.  This includes but is not limited to James C “Lucky” and Howard Helfrich, Bill and Ann Molzen, John Whitesell, Wally and Della Barnett, Lloyd and Nona Paulson, John and Robin Tully, Charles and Gail Evans, and John and Pam Humphreys.

Eight wood framed cabins were added in the early 1950s.  However, cabin six was destroyed by a fallen tree and never rebuilt.  All the cabins were moved when a major shoreline restoration and stabilization project was done in the late 1990s.  When the buildings were moved, they did not stay in the same chronological order but, the Humphreys, owners at the time, did not re-number the cabins.  Most guests want to stay in the same cabin as they had for previous years as it is an important part of the tradition for their family!

One of the most interesting stories that happened during this time was that the state record muskie was caught off the resort.  Art Lyons, a fishing guide for High Banks, caught the 54-pound fish on August 28, 1957, but it wasn’t considered a record-breaking catch until nineteen years later. This entire story will be in the Reminisce column on Sunday August 18, 2019.

Leonhardt Family 2004

Rick and Kim Leonhardt always knew that they wanted to live in northern Minnesota, and eventually decided that home would be a resort.  “We had been looking for resorts for two years,” Kim said.  “All over Minnesota, Canada, even some out of state, but none had all the things we wanted.” Rick had been ice fishing with his friends at High Banks and knew a little bit about the area.   When the resort came for sale in November 2003, the Leonhardts drove north.  “Coming down the driveway, there was snow on the pines, it was like a winter wonderland.” Everything fell into place and it was theirs less than six months later.

In addition to the spectacular sunsets, Kim explains that the night sky is also incredible.  “The stars, northern lights, winter blood moon, everything is magnified because there is no light pollution.”

One of the goals Rick and Kim had when they bought the resort was to incorporate more family activities.  “When we bought it there was such an emphasis on fishing and fishing only.  Now we have a nice balance of fishing and family.”   There are lots of activities for children (who get to stay free!) and sometimes there are guests that don’t fish at all.  High Banks also offers short term stays to accommodate the changing needs of families.

Their sons Carson age 13 and Caden age 11 have been at the resort since they were born, and the lifestyle seems to be in their blood.  Both boys enjoy conversing with the guests, gathering fishing reports, helping with the docks and in the lodge.

In addition to the work at the resort, the boys enjoy spending time with new and returning friends.  Activities geared towards families and children of all ages include scavenger hunts, naturalist program (bats, owl pellets, fish prints, water cycle, animal tracks), bingo, and crafts.

The oldest building on the property is the lodge.  The upstairs has been renovated and instead of individual rooms, the entire floor can be used to accommodate a group of twelve.  “When we were remodeling the upstairs of the lodge,” Kim said. “we found a whiskey bottle.  We had removed the bathtub surround and there was an old, old empty whiskey bottle, still in the box!” They decided to carry on the tradition.  They replaced the bottle with a newly emptied one which will be discovered during the next bathroom update.

All of the cabins are the originals.  There are four log ones built in the early 1930s and six frame cabins constructed in the 1950s.  The Leonhardts added a 20-site seasonal campground in 2007.  High Banks was the first to offer sleeper ice fish houses on Winnie in 2005, which has become very popular for ice fishing.

High Banks has a wonderful collection of vacation photographs.  The Molzen family, owners during the 1950s and early1960s, carefully documented the photos before turning them over to Kim.  She has contacted others with a connection to the resort and has received letters (i.e. Roger Krinke) and even a visit from Bernie Nelson, son of Ingwald and Emma.  An unexpected addition was a recent grouping of photos from the 1930s.  Kim said, “In March I received a phone call from a woman who told me her dad had stayed at High Banks in the 1930s when he was a boy. She said he talked so much about it, that she decided it was time her family, and her children come up.”  In June they stayed in cabin eight, the same one her father’s family did.

The Leonhardts are invested in the community in more ways than the resort.  They buy locally and believe in paying it forward. Rick volunteers as head coach with the Deer River pony league football team. In addition they host fundraising events such as pancake breakfasts, pig races, crayon drives, and support the Deer River Athletic department.  They also promote and sponsor events for those who have served.  They have offered a 50% discount for veterans in August and most recently put together care packages for soldiers in the United Arab Emirates.

Rick, Kim, Carson and Caden take pride in providing memorable vacations for all their guests. The Leonhardts are truly honored to carry on the High Banks Resort tradition and legacy that began 90 years ago.