Monday, March 28, 2011

Johnston Jottings


Drive past the Carroll Museum and you will see a large dog statue in the front yard. Stop to visit the museum and the hostess might read to you the following: The Legend of the Black Dog.
In the year 1892, the Keller family left their small daughter in a buggy as they took groceries into the house. Suddenly spooked, the team of horses began pulling the buggy down the inclined roadway. The dog immediately threw himself in front of the team, stopping the runaway horses, and saved the child…at the cost of his own life.
The grateful Keller family honored the heroic dog by having a statue of himmade by an artisan in New York City: The statue now stands guard on the Carroll Mansion lawn.
The story perpetuates at K State where one of the aluminum statues stands in the Veterinary Medicine building. The plaque reads: “The Dog,” as he has been affectionately known to generations of Leavenworth, Kan.,  folks, came to town in the 1890s as a gift to the Keller girls from their father, Henry C. Keller, in memory of the family dog, which had saved the girls from a runaway team of horses.
The original dog was made of thin pot metal, and over the years, as the children road his back, he became cracked and broken. Carl F. Theel, of Leavenworth used the pieces to make a new mold and made the present dog of heavy cast aluminum. The original dog was cast in 1988 (sic) in Elmire, New York. Given to the College of Veterinary Medicine Kansas State University 1978 by William Laurie Jones, D.V.M. 1932 Sidney Robert Jones, D.V.M. 1961 and Ph.D
This story, being repeated so often, is believed to be true. I thought so too until I spoke with an area native and author Mary Ann Sachse Brown. Mary Ann revealed to me that it is a fictional story written by Donna List for a college assignment. A phone call to Mrs. List confirmed she wrote the story for an assignment in a children’s literature class at KCKCC. She is unclear how the story became accepted as truth because she never intended for it to be anything but fiction.
The truth is the dog statue stood on the corner of Marshall and Fifth Avenue. I walked past it on my way to Junior High School, which is now called Nettie Hartnett School, in the 1940s. In 1965, when Cushing Hospital expanded the building to the East, the home was torn down and the dog statue moved to the Carroll Museum directly to the South.
Over the years the statue’s tail was broken and in late January 1973 the statue was vandalized and the head broken off. Pieces of the statue were recovered and taken to the Carl Theel Manufacturing building on Spruce Street. After working for C.W Parker, Carl and Ruth Theel opened their own amusement ride manufacturing business and operated Kiddieland for approximately 40 years. The Theels sold amusement rides and cast various animals in aluminum. A dinosaur still stands at that location on Spruce Street.
Carl and his family produced a limited number of the aluminum dog statues and I have located six of them. Five of the statues are in Leavenworth at the following locations: 1200 3rd Street, 1800 Klemp Street (located west of Klemp), 16940 Dakota Drive, 2504 Grand Avenue (which stood in front of the Theel home at 915 Spruce for years), and in front of the Carroll Mansion. The sixth one is located in Manhattan Kan.
So how did the statue arrive in Leavenworth? We may never know for sure. Perhaps it was one of several made throughout the United States and the Keller family purchased it for their yard. Maybe the statue is simply ‘yard art’ but the story is much more fun when we believe Donna Lists’ version.


The author, Annie Walker Johnston (LHS Class of 1954) is a Leavenworth resident and wife of the late J.H. Johnston III, former Leavenworth Times publisher.
Copyright 2011 Leavenworth Times. Some rights reserved

Monday, March 21, 2011

Bobby Davis Horton - LHS Class of 1950


Bobby and Roy 
Faithful daughter and loving sister, beloved mother and wife, proud grandmother and committed servant of the Lord, Bobby Jean Davis Horton of Glendale, AZ passed away peacefully on Monday, 21 March 2011 after battling a brief illness.  She was an active and vibrant 78.  Bobby was born in Leavenworth, Kansas on May 9th, 1932, the middle child of Robert Henry Davis, Jr. and Leona Marie Brown Davis.  Raised in a Christian household, her otherwise happy childhood was marred by the untimely death of her father in 1946.  During high school she worked after hours as a sales clerk in the B&G Hosiery store—the first African-American ever to serve in that position.  
On February 19th, 1952, Bobby married hometown sweetheart Roy Ellis Horton II (LHS Class of 1950) and embarked on a 30-year career as an Air Force wife.  During her husband’s military career she traveled extensively throughout the United States and overseas.  A highlight of her “world traveler experiences” was the opportunity to visit the Holy Land and to walk in the footsteps of her Lord and Saviour through the streets of Jerusalem.  Bobby also devoted herself to raising two sons, instilling in them her love of nature and literature.  Despite this hectic schedule, wherever she went, she still found time to be involved in charitable work with the Protestant Women of the Chapel.  
After his 1980 Air Force retirement, Bobby and Roy moved to the Valley of the Sun, settling in Glendale.  Bobby then resumed her career in retail sales, rising to the level of department manager at the Valley West Mall branch of the Boston store chain.  After joining the Wesley United Methodist Church she served tirelessly in various leadership positions.  She also immersed herself in additional charitable works on multiple Church Women United boards and committees.  In her spare time, Bobby enjoyed crossword puzzles, spoiling her grandchildren, and visiting the adorable Labrador retrievers living across the street.  
Bobby was predeceased by her parents, her older sister, Leona Mary Davis Lewis (LHS Class of 1946), and her beloved husband.  She is survived by her younger brother, Robert Davis III (LHS Class of 1956), her sister-in-law, Frances, two sons, Louis Horton II and Colonel (Ret.) Roy Horton III, her daughter-in-law, Dr. Lendra Horton, two grandchildren, Rhea Denise and Brian Horton, as well as countless cousins, nieces, nephews, and friends around the world.  Bobby will be remembered for her unswerving faith, unconditional commitment to helping others in need, love of storytelling, and devotion to family and friends.  A visitation for Bobby was held on Friday, 25 March at Chapel of the Chimes Mortuary, 7924 N. 59th Ave., Glendale, AZ. Her funeral service was held on Saturday, 26 March at Wesley United Methodist Church with internment at Phoenix Memorial Park, 200 W. Beardsley Rd., Phoenix, AZ.  In lieu of flowers, the family asks that donations be made in her name to the Wesley United Methodist Church Effective Mentoring Program (c/o Wesley United Methodist Church, P.O. Box 8508, Phoenix, AZ 85066).

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Johnston Jottings

After Johnny was named General Manager of the Leavenworth Times, we started building a home at the Lake of the Ozarks. We enjoyed swimming and boating at the lake for many years.
One spring morning while sitting on the lake level porch, I watched a blue jay building a nest. The area they choose was not very far from our lake house and I could see the two adults starting their love nest. Two branches jutted outward and upward several feet from the edge of the porch. Not a very good place for a nest, in my estimation, but what do I know about bird nests?
Being at the lake house every weekend we saw the weekly progress. I couldn’t discern the difference between Mr. and Mrs. Blue Jay. Both were diligent in the effort to raise their brood.
Soon little heads appeared and the family grew. One of the parents would leave the next with something in the beak. I think the ‘something’ was ‘little bird’ manure. The parent (bet it was the mother) was cleaning house. The babies grew and soon I saw them lift their heads and open their beaks until each was fed.
The neighbor’s cat, Morris, joined me on the chaise lounge while I enjoyed watching the water, reading, and resting. Morris is a story to be told later. He was an exceptional animal. Morris and I watched the parents feeding their brood. Morris did not see or really watch the blue jay family so all were safe. Occasionally ‘dad’ bird wouldn’t do it just right and ‘mom’ bird would scold him. This was so much fun to watch!
I couldn’t count the babies at first. Later I discovered there were five. The baby birds were very active and kept the parents busy feeding them. Every weekend they were a little larger and eventually able to leave the nest.
One by one, flapping their wings and hopping about, the babies moved out of the nest and onto nearby branches; all of them except Scrawny. He was stuck! He had one foot stuck and couldn’t get free. The parents encouraged the brood but there was nothing they could do for poor Scrawny. He tugged and pulled for hours and finally pulled free, only to fall down the trunk of the tree to the ground. Poor Scrawny was at the mercy of the elements and another problem loomed – Morris! Nature is sometimes cruel – it is natural for a predator to take the weak. Cats are predators and Scrawny was helpless in this situation. He was doomed to die!
I could not let that happen. After putting on gloves, I picked up the little bird and placed him on a tree limb. He promptly fell off. My husband and I were about to head toward our Leavenworth home and poor Scrawny was on the ground again. Morris was sitting on our deck just feet away. I couldn’t leave the bird to be a meal for a cat. I placed the little bird on another branch and made sure his toes were firmly holding him on the tree limb.
He appeared to be very frightened - his eyes were tightly closed. As we were getting into the car to go home, I looked down the hillside and saw the little bird still sitting on the branch – just sitting there.
The parent birds were talking to all of the babies and feeding them. I’m not sure I saw Scrawny again.
 I’d like to think at least one of the brood survived because there were plenty of blue jays in the trees for years to come.
Maybe one of them was Scrawny!

The author, Annie Walker Johnston (LHS Class of 1954) is a Leavenworth resident and wife of the late J.H. Johnston III, former Leavenworth Times publisher.
Copyright 2011 Leavenworth Times. Some rights reserved

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Johnston Jottings

Annie Walker Johnston
LHS Class of 1954
The management of The Leavenworth Times asked me to do a column for the paper, and I have agreed.
This is an attempt to introduce myself to the readers, and ask for your help.
The columns that I plan are to be about what is right about Leavenworth, and the long history of our community. People are always mentioning various facts to me, and I plan to use some of these.
I was born and raised in Leavenworth, the daughter of Edna May Walker.
My father Junior Lewis Walker died when I was four years old. Mother needed to go to work, and was hired to be the deputy register of deeds, by Ed Sutton.
Therefore, I grew up in the courthouse, meeting a good many important people, from judges, attorneys, law enforcement, and city, county, and state officials.
Mother took me to various events, including political, and official meetings, for example: the dedication of the Centennial Bridge.
I met many state dignitaries, such as Kansas’s governors. I watched Dwight Eisenhower from afar, and shook hands with the candidate Richard Nixon.
When I married Johnny Johnston, I had yet another adventure ahead of me: watching history being written both at The Leavenworth Times, and in the several books that Johnny wrote.  I was able to go with him on a lot of news events, such as the covering of the devastating fire that happened at the Old Cathedral.
Since his death, three years ago, I have been attempting to keep his/our business Leavenworth History alive. With help, I produce historical calendars, and help other authors with their work. Also, I work with the Chamber of Commerce with historical bus tours, enjoying it very much.
I am an admirer of Charles Gusewelle. His most interesting columns are about his personal recollections, and those about animals, both wild and domesticated. I hope to follow his example with some antidotes of my own. One of my future columns will be about memories of being in Leavenworth during World War II.  That is where you might come in. Please write about your memories and submit to me at the paper.
I will have a place there where you may leave your memories about the war and any other local topic that you think might work in the column.
As an example, I attended Howard Wilson School, and in the first grade, my teacher was Minnie Mae Mennesson.
One very cold and snowy day, I wore slacks to school, and was told never to do that again. Snow pants were OK, but only when we were outside.
Girls did not wear slacks to school, only dresses. We did not have ‘snow’ days – or school buses.
We walked to school, and walked home, no matter what the weather. Very few people had cars. We walked, or used the city bus.
My husband, Johnny was first a photographer for the paper, then rose to news editor, and later to publisher.
What a fun time that was for me. I enjoyed almost every minute.
There were times when I would take a picture, or write an article – now here I am back to doing the same thing.
Hope I can say in a few years that I enjoyed almost every minute.

Wednesday, March 09, 2011

Ed Reilly Jr. - LHS Class of 1956

Leavenworth’s education system has provided a fine foundation for many people, Edward F. Reilly Jr. said, including himself.
Reilly, former chairman of the U.S. Parole Commission, was the guest speaker Tuesday morning at the annual breakfast for the Leavenworth Public Schools Education Foundation.
Reilly, who graduated from Leavenworth High School in 1956, said there may be times when foundation supporters feel their efforts haven’t been productive. It would be easier to see immediate results.
“But it doesn’t always happen that way,” he said.
He said the work of the foundation goes further than supporters ever can imagine.
“You have changed many lives by expanding education opportunities,” he said.

Thursday, March 03, 2011

Jean Matthews Sedlock - LHS Class of 1949

Eleanor Jean Sedlock entered her eternal rest March 3, 2011 at the home of her daughter.
She was born June 15, 1931 in Leavenworth sharing her birthday with both her parents Elizabeth E.(Patterson) and Ralph S. Matthews.
Jean attended St. Paul Lutheran Church and School where she received the rite of Baptism and was Confirmed.  She attended Leavenworth High School graduating in 1949.  She completed studies at Miss Templeton's School of Cosmetology and received her license in 1950.
Her career path was long and varied ending with her retirement from the Leavenworth Public School System.
She was married to Charles A. Sedlock (LHS Class of 1937) May 22, 1980 he preceded her in death in 1993 .
A long time member of Trinity Lutheran Church she was active in church and Sunday School until her health limited her activity.  Jean was a member of several social groups after retirement and enjoyed her friends and being active.  She had a smile for everyone and never met a stranger.
She was preceded in death by her parents, an infant brother Ralph,Jr. and two sisters; Helena Cliff (LHS Class of 1947) and Janet Fulk (LHS Class of 1956).
Jean is survived by three daughters; Jackie Harp Sedlock (Tom), Leavenworth, Jennifer Harp Ray, Lenexa and Kimberly Gause Tucker, Leavenworth, one son; Harold L. Harp,Jr. (Becky), San Diego, CA.
She is also survived by eight grandchildren; Scott Sedlock (Elizabeth), Overland Park, Courtney Sedlock Fitzgerald (Brendan), Leavenworth, Kirsten Sedlock, Orlando, FL., Ashley Ray, Lenexa, Lauren and Brett Tucker, Leavenworth, Lori Harp Balog (Gra), Chino Hills, CA. and Kathryn Harp, San Diego, CA.
Also surviving are six great-grandchildren; Jameson and Daniel Fitzgerald, Leavenworth, Tanner and Tori Balog, Chino Hills, CA., Eva and Daycee Rodriguez, San Diego, CA., a brother-in-law Gilbert Fulk plus many nieces and nephews.
The family would like to thank Dr. K. McBratney, Odyssey Hospice and the many family and friends who assisted in care and provided meals and emotional and spiritual support during our Mother/Grandmothers final months.
Family will receive friends 6:00 - 8:00 P.M. Sunday, March 6, 2011 at Trinity Lutheran Church, 2101 10th Ave. Leavenworth, KS. Funeral Service will be Monday, March 7, 2011 at the Trinity Lutheran Church at 10:30 A.M. with burial at the Mt. Muncie Cemetery.
In lieu of flowers the family requests memorials to Odyssey Hospice and Trinity Lutheran Church.

Aggie Hudson Scharer - LHS Class of 1958

Agnes M. Scharer, 70, of Leavenworth, died Thursday, March 3, 2011, at Providence Medical Center.
She was born Dec. 2, 1940, in Topeka, Kan., the daughter of Rollie and Vera (Marshall) Hudson.
On Sept. 5, 1958, she married Charles Scharer at St. Joseph Church in Leavenworth. They later divorced.
Aggie is survived by her daughter and son-in-law, Elizabeth “Lisa” and Crescencio Figueroa of Lansing; her siblings, Maureen (Gary) Fox, Ray (Mary Kay) Hudson (LHS Class of 1955), Jerry (Sally) Hudson (LHS Class of 1956) and Lowell (Carolyn) Hudson (LHS Class of 1958).
She was preceded in death by her sister, Sheila Beaman on Jan. 9, 2009.
Since 1976, Aggie worked as a local florist making many friends along the way.
Visitation will be from 6 to 8 p.m. Monday, March 7, 2011, at the R.L. Leintz Funeral Home. The rosary will be prayed at 6 p.m. Mass of Christian Burial will be at 10 a.m. Tuesday, March 8, 2011, at St. Joseph Church with Rev. David McEvoy, O.Carm., as celebrant. Burial will follow at Mount Calvary Cemetery. Memorials are suggested to LAWS (Leavenworth Animal Welfare Society).