Monday, August 19, 2013

The Farm

This is the farm my grandparents, Mina & Gunerius Melby,
purchased in St. Olaf Township in 1910.

Later, my  parents bought the farm and here
is where they lived when I was born.

I don't remember the farm, since we moved to
Dalton when I was a year old.

All the buildings were torn down about 20+
years ago.  The government owns the property
and it is a "game refuge" area.

Glad to have this picture, which is actually
a picture of a painting!

Saturday, August 10, 2013

Merna



This is Merna.
I just adopted here this afternoon from the
pet shelter.

She is very sweet and seems to be a 
cat that will behave herself.
But I've never had a house cat before, 
so you can understand I am a little worried...
I am sure after a few days I will relax--
I just don't want any major surprises around the
house, if you know what I mean.

But she sure is a pretty cat.
And she will keep me company
on those long Minnesota winter evenings.

Isn't she sweet?

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

The Other Postcard

Here is the other postcard that I bought on e-bay,
which unknown to me until I received it,
had been sent to my great aunt Amanda Dahlager.
"Greetings From Dalton, Minn."

It is very hard to read the back of the postcard.
I darkened it and tried to read it by enlarging it,
but  it just wasn't very read-able.  
Here is what I can make of it:

Addressed to:  Miss Manda Dahlager
RFD, Dalton

"Say, can't you and Nobel come over tonight and 
have some fun.  Be sure and come.
I suppose Ella...(can't read any more)...."
From friend,
Clara Clausen.

[Nobel was Amanda's brother, and
Ella was her sister.]

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Can you Believe it??


A couple of years ago, I was looking for some memento from Dalton
from years past.    I browsed on e-bay and there were 2 old postcards
for sale from Dalton, Minnesota.

This is one of the postcards I received - I thought it was kind of cute -
and then I turned it over. . . .


The postcard, postmarked from Dalton in 1915
was addressed to my Great- Aunt, Amanda Dahlager!
Isn't that almost "weird"???

It was sent to her while she was in Parkers Prairie,
teaching school at the time.
It was sent by her sister, but I can't make out 
the signature to know for sure which sister sent it,
But the note says:

"Hello Sis Amanda
Don't let this shock you
Clara just phoned over and said I should
sent you a card and let you know that she is
coming to see you next Thursday, Sept. 30
Palma is to take this card this morning so you get it in time."

By the way, the other postcard I purchased was
also addressed to Amanda Dahlager.

Funny the things that come your way!


Sunday, June 30, 2013

A Political Rally....of Sorts

On Friday evening, the Otter Tail County Historical Society presented
a Historical Pageant our at now famous Dalton Opera House.

What a fun evening it was!   The sold-out event included narratives and
actors' portrayals of "famous" Daltonites of the past.

Coming back from the past were:

"Herbal specialist" Olava Wick,
who, in the late 1800's practiced some very unconventional
medical procedures with surprising success.   
Olava told us about how she amputated the toes of a man
who had been frozen badly, and she told how her son-in-law,  Borre Dahl made
the saw out of a corset stay and the bale from a pail.

Spencer Folkedahl and Bennie Rustad told about discovering a robbery
in progress on April 17, 1906.  Shots were fired and the
robbers were apprehended!

Two women from the Temperance Union were on hand to 
tell how they were going to get rid of all the moonshine.
They vowed to "smash every bottle in sight!

We were visited by a couple of skiers and were reminded
of the days when baseball was big....really big, in Dalton.

One of Dalton's most famous resident was Senator Ole Sageng.
Ole arrived, hot on the campaign trail and gave a speech.   Much
to the delight of the audience, especially the women, Senator Sageng 
vowed to give women (gasp!) the right to vote.   

Today, two days after the event, people are still
talking about how much they enjoyed the evening.
Thanks Chris Schuelke and the OTCHS!!!

We do look forward to meeting others from Dalton's past.



Sunday, May 26, 2013

Sunday Surprise


I had just returned from church this morning when the phone rang.
Someone was wondering if I had a copy of my Dalton book, 
and wondered if I would mind if they stopped to get it.
I told them where I lived and they came 
within minutes.

After I gave them the book, I asked what their
connection was to Dalton.

I never expected to hear this in her answer:

"My great-grandparents are Christopher & Sigrid Dahlager."

What?  Those are my great-grandparents!!

It was true.   Her grandmother was my grandfather's sister.
Her grandfather was my grandmother's brother.
We were doubly related!

A search for family history brought them to Dalton...
looking for the old farm place, Sarpsborg Cemetery...

I promised to share the information and photos I have,
and I hope we can keep in touch!


This is Dorothy - we share great-grandparents.
It wasn't my imagination - I thought she
definitely looked like she was related!

What a nice Sunday Surprise!!

**To my relatives who are wondering:   Her grandparents were Mons & Christine Gjerde.  Her mother was Palma Gjerde (Ruth Erickson's sister)



Friday, May 17, 2013

Syttende Mai

Today, Dalton had it's very first Syttende Mai parade.
We walked in a "parade", carrying Norwegian flags to recognize Constitution Day
in Norway - May 17. 

Seeing the flags on display around town gave me
a sense of pride for my Norwegian heritage.  
I couldn't help but think of my grandparents--
especially my grandma Elsie 
[the only grandparent still living by the
time I was born].

All in all, it was a pretty nice day.
We sang the Norwegian National Anthem....well okay, 
I didn't exactly do too well at that one, since it was in
Norwegian...but the Norwegian students made up for the rest of us.

   The happy birthday song to Greg Peterson [also in
Norwegian] was pretty neat.   
Theresa's viola music was great - I wonder 
if she would sometime play the one by Ole Bull that I like?
Maybe next year, Theresa?

I hope Syttende Mai becomes a tradition for our town.