Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Adams House Museum & Little Big Horn - heading back home.
Well, as soon as we turn direction and head home, I think all of us feel like the holiday is over before it is over. We are all a little tired today and have a 6 hour drive, so we listen to our book on tape (The Broker, by John Grisham) and head out.
Our first stop is in Deadwood at the Adams House Museum. This home was built in the late 1800’s by a Mr. Franklin, who made his money selling merchandise to those coming through in the gold rush and set up wholesale groceries to service the whole area.
The house is built from red sandstone from the area around the Buffalo Gap Grasslands (we went through this area in the Badlands National Park). Was a beautiful home, was passed through some families, and the last person to live here was a Mary Adams, who after her husband passed away, did not spend another night in the house. She moved to her other home in Pasadena, California, and only came back to Deadwood a couple times a year to visit her mom. She locked up the house and left it as it was-everything was kept in place for 53 years.
The locals thought it was haunted or bad luck as Mary’s husband has lost his wife, and 2 daughters and mother within days of each other. They thought the home was cursed. It didn’t help that over the years of abandonment that the home started looking a little disheveled. This prevented vandalism and break-ins.
Eventually Mary Adams sold it to a family in Deadwood, and they got the house in 1987 for $125,000.00 fully furnished including food stores, pictures, all the personal items and the sheet music that was left out on the piano (even cookies in a jar). This family did some work to the place and did a B&B until their health deteriorated. Some of the valuable furniture they stored out of the house as not to have the guests damage it. They saw the real value of keeping the house and contents as intact as possible.
This family eventually fell ill, and sold the home to the city. The city (it’s actually a small town) spent 1.5 million to re-store the house (pigeons and rain did have some damaging effects on some roofs, verandahs, and ceilings and plaster). It was opened up in 2000 to tours which continue to this day.
What is amazing is that everything is left untouched. The cookies left in a jar are on display, the molasses is still in it’s container, the pictures, combs, brushes and all furniture was kept with the house. When the family bought the place, they documented everything and took pictures as well as to preserve all what they found.
Was cool to tour, however picture taking was prohibited in the house, so I have no pictures of the home to show except for the outside.
On the road we came across a road sign that made us all laugh. If you ever heard of the phrase “not the sharpest knife in the drawer,” I think I know where that person went to school! The sign we come across is pictured below...could be the 5 hours in the car humor, or too many grassy plains to look at!
Our next stop on this travel day was Little Bighorn National Monument and Custer’s last stand.
We had just missed the “Ranger talk” and were disappointed, as Phil had taken this in 3 years earlier ( on his trip across the US to pick Lucas and I up for our across Canada tour). However we had a serendipitous moment... we booked the bus tour and the same ranger that did the ranger talk so well when Phil came though in 2008, did our “talk” on the bus tour. She was awesome!
Story goes the Sioux were given most of South Dakota as their land and reserve in a treaty. Then gold was found in the area by Custer (believe it or not!), and to keep the peace, because the white man started going illegally into the reserve land and the un-ceded land, the government insisted the indians go back to the reservations to keep the peace between the indians and the white man looking for the gold.
When some of the indians did not return to the reservations (many did not know they were supposed to be restricted to the reservations - no one came into the reservation or the un-ceded land to advise them. (There were no telephones, and they weren’t mailed a notice.) The cavalry was sent in to move the indians forcibly to the reservations.
Thus the war started. The Indians did succeed in defeating Custer on these grounds and plains of Little Bighorn, only to be defeated for all time in their claim to their way of life and substantial amount of lands.
This was a great stop, and our Ranger Rosemarie Williamson ( a Crow Indian) was superb in description, she made the history really come alive. This stop was also worth the trip.
We head on to Billings Montana for the night.