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Too Long in the South Dakota Sun

Humor is tricky. Stories we find hilarious don’t always resonate with South Dakota Magazine readers. But we’ve had good luck with a regular feature we call”Too Long in the Sun,” maybe because it’s mostly stories submitted by our readers.

In fact, it’s such a hit that it has survived for 100 issues, dating back to 1999. Let’s celebrate the birthday with a few favorites.

One of our most popular”Too Longs” was by Terry Williams on the Gettysburg turkey giveaway in the 1940s. The town’s business group heard of a popular promotion in another state where turkeys were given away from an airplane flying over town. So the Gettysburg businessmen bought six live Easter turkeys and arranged for a pilot to fly over Main Street at an advertised time. But when volunteers in the plane tossed the turkeys out, they didn’t fly or even float. They dropped like rocks. One hit the bank roof and five splatted on the pavement. Nobody was hurt but one lady was drenched in blood and turkey parts. The confused businessmen contacted the community that had successfully pulled off the turkey promotion.

“You don’t drop turkeys!” was the answer.”You drop ping pong balls and whoever catches the ball gets a turkey!”

We’ve learned that our best”Too Longs” are a bit zany, but as true stories of life in South Dakota they help to show who we are as South Dakotans (the Gettysburg turkey incident notwithstanding). One of my favorites in that regard was an excerpt from an autobiography by Allen”Jack” Kleinsasser titled Dakota Jack. Kleinsasser worked for decades with the Rapid City water department. One of his jobs was to collect from delinquent customers. Art’s Cafe in Rapid City was a regular stop on his list of late payers. Strangely enough, Art was always happy to see him and would immediately write a check for the bill and offer him coffee.

Kleinsasser couldn’t figure out why Art wouldn’t just pay the bill on time, and he finally asked. Art’s answer?”Back in the ’30s, when times were hard and there were a lot of people unemployed, my mother forgot to pay a utility bill and this guy came to collect or shut off service. The collector told her ‘thank you’ and said without people not paying on time, he wouldn’t have a job.” From then on, Art’s mother never paid a bill on time, viewing it not as an act of rebellion but as job creation. Art was simply following his mother’s philosophy.”Besides,” Art told Kleinsasser,”I like to visit with you once in a while.”

Kleinsasser noticed that Art was generous with the needy folks of Rapid City, often serving free hamburgers and fries, and a glass of Kleinsasser’s city water.

Other memorable”Too Longs” have recalled Claremont baseball champ Bill Prunty playing dead after being hit by a wild pitch and rodeo star Casey Tibbs proving his skeptics wrong at the twilight of his career. Then there was the veterinarian at the Sioux Falls stockyards who was asked how long pigs could live.

“I know some pigs that have now lived for 27 years,” he said.”I vaccinated them and the farmer told me he’d pay me when he sold them. That was 27 years ago.”

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A 66 County Tour

Veronica Sanders helps make kolaches in the morning at the Tyndall Bakery.

South Dakota Magazine writers explore our state’s culture, history and people in about 50 articles a year, printed in six issues. We put care and dedication into each magazine, but there is a lot more of South Dakota to explore, so several years ago we launched a website, http://www.SouthDakotaMagazine.com. The content is completely different than what you find in your mailbox. We share ideas, stories and recipes and update every day — something you can’t do in print.

One web series that we are particularly proud of is our “66 County Tour.” Managing Editor John Andrews is doing a fun piece on each of our counties. Each article includes history, news, fun facts and interesting tidbits on the featured county. And each article could be used as a unique road trip guide.

For example, spend a day in Bon Homme County and you could see the miniature Eiffel Tower in Tyndall, the county seat, and visit the resting place of six unknown soldiers from Custer’s Seventh Calvary at the Bon Homme Cemetery. We recommend stopping to taste a kolache — a traditional fruit-filled Czech dessert — at a bakery in Tabor or Tyndall, and ending your trip with a stop in Scotland to see a new 5-by-10-foot mural that remembers a local veteran, painted by world renowned airbrush artist Mickey Harris. The painting is in honor of Leon Woehl, who was aboard a B-17 that crashed in Germany in 1944. The mural shows the crash, and Nazi soldiers searching for Woehl and the other B-17 crew members who hid in the woods until their capture.

John has completed 18 of the 66 counties. All 18 are unique, and surprised us with little-known facts. Did you know that Sully County was once a refuge for African Americans fleeing from racial persecution? A man named Norvel Blair, a slave from Tennessee, created the Sully County Colored Colony in the 1880s. And did you know that a tiny town in Campbell County really wants you to move there? Herreid, pop. 403, offers $5,000 for families purchasing a home or building a new one in town.

Visit our County Tour to learn other fun tidbits, like which county has buried treasure from Mexico, which county is known for its lawnmower races (mowers are divided into three classes; stock, modified and outlaw) and which is the home of the first Lakota to serve in Congress.

Our website is also where we showcase some of our state’s finest photographers, share great ethnic recipes and local events. Our print magazine is our baby, but we love staying in contact with our readers in between print editions. Stop by and say hello!

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The Mysterious Baker’s Falls

It all started with a simple question:”Where is Baker’s Falls?”

It came via our Facebook page from a reader whose curiosity was piqued by our Jan/Feb issue’s cover shot from the Fassbender Photographic Collection. A young man is shown crouched behind a frozen waterfall. The only details are those written on the photograph:”Baker’s Falls, Spearfish Canyon, Black Hills, S.D.”

We called Paul Higbee, our West River correspondent. He’s lived in Spearfish for several years and knows that area better than anyone in the office. After a little investigation, Paul told us he thought the spot was likely a place known today simply as the Ice Caves. He said you could find them high in the rim rock just above Bridal Veil Falls on the left side of the road as you’re driving up Spearfish Canyon.

Case closed. Or so we thought.

Paul called again today to report that our cover shot is generating a lot of talk around Spearfish, and that many of the locals who mention the photograph believe it actually shows the Community Caves during a year in which more water was flowing around the formation. No one seems to know where the name”Baker’s Falls” came from, or even recalls any Bakers from that time and place.

One reader who talked to Paul even remembered a different photo of a frozen-over Community Caves that appeared in South Dakota Magazine a decade or more ago that he says looks strikingly similar to our current cover photo. They are tracking down that lead right now, but in the meantime we thought we’d open it up to our online readers and see if anyone can shed any light on the mystery?

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Dreaming in South Dakota

Have you ever gone on vacation and thought, “It would be fun to buy a cabin here?” Or maybe it was a houseboat or villa. Closer to home, have you thought about owning a Victorian mansion, a cafe in a Black Hills mountain town or renovating a 1930s apartment building?

One of our magazine’s popular new departments is built around such dreams. So we named it “South Dakota Dreaming,” and in each issue we write about a place for sale that make us imagine, “what if?”

Our first dream-worthy property was Olive Place, an 1887 Queen Anne Victorian mansion just north of Watertown. It has three fireplaces, 14 stained glass windows and three chandeliers. The house was built for local banker Homer D. Walrath and his wife Emma. Constructed for $15,000, it was once called the finest house in South Dakota. In 1966 the house was moved from its historic location to an intersection just outside town. The property is edged with pines and lilacs and current owners, Mike and Darlene Gudmunson, planted lindens, maples, birch, ash, elm and locust. A four-stall heated garage sits behind the house.

While touring the home, we saw ornate woodwork, including hardwood floors with parquet borders, three granite fireplaces and a curved cherry wood stairway. The house has four bedrooms and three bathrooms. There are even maid’s quarters, which were built for the Walraths’ faithful employee, Tina Olson.

Three hundred miles or more west of Watertown, we found a little Black Hills cafe called the Wrangler that inspired our next “dreaming” story. It sits on Mount Rushmore Road in the little city of Custer. We envisioned rising early each crisp mountain morning to start coffee. We’d fry some eggs and chat with regulars for a few hours. Walk to the bank with a deposit during the lull after breakfast, and return to help staff with the noon rush. Then spend the afternoon hiking or trout fishing in a clear mountain stream.

A visit to the cafe revealed our dream wasn’t too far off the mark. The Wrangler does a bustling business, full of regulars and tourists. It is one of Custer’s oldest eateries, dating back to the 1950s. Owners Steve and Amanda Blume serve over 100,000 meals a year at the cafe — leaving little time for trout fishing. He and Amanda’s two children are regulars at the cafe. Their son Connor, 7, draws pictures and sells them to customers for a quarter (the cost of a gumball from the machine).

Steve says that after 24 years at the Wrangler, and with two small children to raise, it’s time for a change. So they listed the Wrangler for sale with a local realtor. But Steve is attached to the place and says he may even work for the new owners. “It’s rewarding to serve good food and to know that people enjoy it,” he says.

Our current “dreaming” features a 1930s luxury apartment house in Yankton that has fallen on hard times. The Hudson has seen better days — and hopefully there are better years ahead — but through its ups and downs the big brick structure in Yankton’s historic residential district has always had benefactors who’ve kept the roof from leaking.

Our new feature might sound like we’re in the real estate business but nothing could be further from the truth. We are doing it purely for entertainment value, and we would never accept any monetary benefits from sales of properties we feature.

If you find yourself dreaming about a South Dakota property as you’re traveling our state, give us a call. All we’re looking for is something with a price tag and an interesting story.

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Welcome, Young & All

All our readers are special, but Colton Trooien is really high on our list this Christmas. Here’s the deal.

We get thousands of new readers every year at holiday time. Most are parents and grandparents, people rooted in their communities. We work really hard to get the magazine in front of high schoolers and college students. And we appreciate every one of the above.

So why is Colton so special? Well, when asked what he wanted for Christmas he didn’t say an X-box or an electric train or a new bicycle. He’s eight years old. A third grader at Deubrook Elementary School in Toronto.

And what does he want for Christmas? A gift subscription to SOUTH DAKOTA MAGAZINE.

Colton’s grandma Marie Trooien and Santa Claus alerted us to his Christmas wish. Marie says he’s a special kid who loves geography and discovered South Dakota Magazine at a book sale.

He and his folks are related to Trygve Trooien, the Astoria farmer who collects farm overalls and occasionally stages an Overalls Fashion Show. So Colton’s roots run deep in South Dakota.

We are privileged to have him join the ranks of our illustrious readers.

Welcome to Colton, and to all of you who are receiving South Dakota Magazine as a Christmas gift this week.

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The Black Hills in Watercolor

Our new Black Hills map prints are here! You probably recognize watercolor artist Mike Reagan’s work — his map of South Dakota appears on the Table of Contents page of each issue of South Dakota Magazine. Now he has created a companion map of the Black Hills that evokes the character and spirit of the land through delicate watercolors. We’re proud to offer his work as an unframed 16″ x 20″ art print for just $24.95 plus shipping and handling. Click here if you’d like to buy the new Black Hills map print for your home or office, or order a set of both Reagan prints for just $45.95.

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Searching for the “Oldest”

Imagine what South Dakota looked like when our state was created 125 years ago. Every road was made of dirt except a few streets of stone. A few grand courthouses and church steeples rose above log cabins and sod homes. The open prairie was largely treeless. But hope and excitement for the future of the new state could probably be felt in the air.

It makes us wonder how many physical relics have survived the last 125 years. In honor of our state’s anniversary we want to find the state’s oldest places and things and print them in South Dakota Magazine this fall. We’ve kicked around several categories (oldest fence, church, barn, tree, business, newspaper, bridge, log cabin, street, opera house, boat, restaurant, schoolhouse, celebration, pow wow, jail, bar or pub, West River ranch, East River farm, band, railroad depot and piece of art). We’re hoping our readers can offer even more ideas.

Each selection should match two criteria: it must have existed in 1889 (the year South Dakota became a state) and must remain or be in operation to this day. In the end the feature will be both a travel guide and a reminder that some of our state’s original artifacts are here for us to observe and protect.

In our 29 years of publishing South Dakota Magazine, we have come across a few things that have been proclaimed “oldest.” Flandreau has the state’s oldest church still in operation. The First Presbyterian Church still celebrates services in a 141-year-old church building. The church itself was established four years earlier in 1869.

The Bon Homme Hutterite Colony was created in the 1870s, making it the oldest colony of dozens that exist today. Located on the Missouri River south of Tabor, the colony still uses some of its earliest buildings made from chalk rock. One is an old carpenter shop. Another is a large stone building with a full-length arched-roof cellar where Hutterite women store hundreds of gallon jars of fruits and vegetables.

Among the oldest West River ranches is the Landers’ operation in Fall River County. William Landers, a German immigrant and mason, homesteaded the land in 1885, and the men and women of the Landers family have raised cattle there ever since. “He was a progressive rancher,” his grandson, Tom, told us in 1999. “He was the first to build fences and dams. And he was the first to spread the water out. He developed a ditch-style irrigation system that we still use today.”

William arrived in South Dakota with a mule, his wife, two sons and some cattle. His other mule died on the trail, so he hooked a steer to the wagon to finish the long journey. He grew his cattle herd to over 500 head before dying of pneumonia in 1904. He left behind three sons who divided the ranch into three parts. Reminders of the ranch’s past remain intact, including several homesteaders’ shacks that are used as farm sheds. Grandpa Landers’ old steel plow decorates a flower garden. When William’s descendants walk the land he homesteaded, I doubt they can see much changed in the last 129 years.

We have leads on log cabins, stone fences, historic trees and other such things. Birthdays are always fun, but they really get interesting at 125 years. You can suggest 125-year-old artifact ideas to South Dakota Magazine editors by emailing editor@southdakotamagazine.com or calling (800) 456-5117.

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Our Best Stories, Revisited

I began my career at South Dakota Magazine 10 years ago — just in time to help the staff work on a book titled South Dakota’s Best Stories. It was a celebration of the magazine’s 20th anniversary — a collection of the most interesting people, places and tales from the first 120 issues of the magazine.

It was a great indoctrination to pore over fascinating stories about my home state. Some were amusing, some heartbreaking, some bizarre and some heartwarming. I felt a connection to each, and identified with a variety of South Dakotans — from a lonely bachelor that lived by the Bad River to the wily wolf Three Toes.

Ten years later we are preparing for the magazine’s 30th anniversary and simultaneously working on a new Best Stories, having almost sold out of the first one. The new book will now encompass the magazine’s whole 30 years. I was so enamored with the first collection of stories that when I began to work at the magazine I thought perhaps all the best stories were already taken. How could we top our interviews with legendary South Dakotans like pilot Clyde Ice or our state’s first woman congressman Gladys Pyle?

But I’m proud to say that the last 10 years have proven me wrong: we are still finding amazing stories about the colorful characters living in South Dakota.

One of the magazine’s most talked about stories in the last decade was about an Indian teen named Ray Deloria, an amazing basketball player, who propelled the Gann Valley high school team to the 1954 state tournament in Huron. The story’s rawness, giving glimpses of Deloria’s triumphs and defeats, both on the basketball court and in life, resounded with readers.

Another of the decade’s most popular was an essay by a Minneapolis man, Douglas Stewart, who tells of a trip to Gettysburg to attend his grandma’s funeral. At the story’s beginning Stewart was annoyed that he had to drive the long distance, writing, “the long journey would likely be a disappointing price to pay for no actual benefit.” But the funeral undertaker, a man named Ken Ripley from nearby Mobridge, transformed the trip into a life-changing event. On the journey home Stewart reflected: “In one brief evening, he managed to memorialize my grandmother, honor my grandfather, revive lost memories of my youth, make a sanctuary full of sad people laugh out loud, then cry again together. Not a bad day’s work.”

Managing Editor John Andrews wrote a story in 2011 about two Hutterite brothers who were persecuted by their fellow soldiers and officers during WWI. After being drafted they vowed not to fight, citing their pacifist beliefs. They were sent to two federal prisons and eventually died from the torture they endured. Very few of our 45,000 subscribers had heard of the brothers’ plight until they read John’s story, but they are heroes in the Hutterite communities of South Dakota.

Are we going to run out of stories? That’s the most common question we hear from readers. The last 10 years have taught me that great stories are waiting to be told in every corner of our state, and new stories are being lived every year.

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Changing Roles

We’re always looking for ways to make South Dakota Magazine better. Sometimes that means taking on new roles. As of last week, Lake Norden native John Andrews is Managing Editor, responsible for the daily writing, editing and proofing. Katie Hunhoff moved into the position of Editor, coordinating overall editorial planning with freelancers and our staff here in Yankton.

But what will this mean for readers? Bernie Hunhoff, who founded the magazine in 1985 with his wife, Myrna, says you’re in good hands.”We’re all proud to have John and Katie here, helping to tell the great stories of South Dakota,” he said.”They have both been very involved in all aspects of the magazine these past few years and I know they will make it even bigger and better in the issues to come.”

And what about Bernie? Don’t you worry. He’s still our publisher, and will continue to provide great stories and photography.”Actually, I’m hoping to find even more time to do what I like best, which is to just wander around South Dakota with a camera and notebook,” he says. If you see him on one of our back roads or in a small town cafÈ, be sure to wave.

PS: Did you see Bernie and John Andrews on Inside Keloland last Sunday night? Click here to watch their interview.