BOOM, VOTE & JAZZ…

While researching the history of my family something has become crystal clear. I cannot view my ancestors only through the lens of dates, births, education, marriages, deaths, census records, geography, and vocation.

All of our lives are lived within the context of what’s happening around us…economics, religion, politics, education, science, technology, art, and culture.

Currently, my research is focused on the 1920s and the cultural upheaval that occurred. I wish I could talk with my grandparents and ask all of the questions I now have about their experiences. What a truly fascinating time of change in American history.

The changes of the 1920s…

  • Post WWII Economic BOOM
  • STOCK MARKET DOUBLED from 1920 to 1929
  • WOMEN’S RIGHT TO VOTE
  • FLAPPER FASHION dresses no longer floor length…FREEDOM
  • JAZZ was invented and DANCE styles changed dramatically
  • PROHIBITION led to speakeasy culture and bootlegging
  • MOVIES—SILENT to TALKIES
  • URBAN GROWTH with more people living in cities than on farms
  • IMMIGRATION from Catholic Countries was limited
  • AUTOMOBILES (1919—6.7 million on the road • 1929—23 million)
  • RADIO sales (1922—$60 million • 1929—$847 million)
  • DETECTIVE NOVELS flourished
  • OUIJA BOARDS & SEANCES were popular
  • SURREALIST ART of Salvadore Dali
  • MARTIANS many believed were sending radio signals

This was too much upheaval for many Americans…the world was moving way too fast and this was disorienting. There was a longing to return to a simpler time.

With that longing in the 1920s came the resurgence of the Ku Klux Klan.

I just finished Timothy Egan’s, A Fever in the Heartland: The Ku Klux Klan’s Plot to Take Over America, and the Woman Who Stopped Them. The woman was Madge Oberholtzer. Her rape and murder put Indiana’s KKK Grand Dragon, D. C. Stephenson in jail. Marge died in April, the trial began on October 12, 1925. Her own words about the brutal attack were read at the trial.

My paternal greatuncle, Bryton Barron wrote this in the Sioux Falls, SD Argus Leader in 1924, “the KKK is a menace to American Liberty…by the spirit of intolerance and hatred upon which it feeds and fosters…in this light it stands condemned.”

Timothy Egan’s—A Fever in the Heartland was quite an education about the 1920s in America’s Heartland.

Here are a few quotes from his book:

fork in the road • 2018 • Lisa Lillibridge

With the use of Artificial Intelligence, drones, information flowing at a dizzying speed, and a need to make sense of our rapidly changing world, perhaps we can somewhat relate to what folks were feeling 100 years ago.

I truly understand the desire to return to a simpler time.

However, we can’t put the genie back in the bottle. All we can do is choose how we respond to it all.

SOURCES & LINKS:

FEVER IN THE HEARTLAND: https://www.penguinrandomhouse.com/books/558306/a-fever-in-the-heartland-by-timothy-egan

KKK MANUAL: https://history.hanover.edu/courses/excerpts/227kkkmanual.html

HISTORY CHANNEL 1920s: https://www.history.com/topics/1920s/roaring-twenties-history

D. C. Stephenson (August 21, 1891 – June 28, 1966) was an American Ku Klux Klan leader, convicted rapist and murderer. In 1923 he was appointed Grand Dragon of the Indiana Klan and head of Klan recruiting for seven other states. Later that year, he led those groups to independence from the national KKK organization. Amassing wealth and political power in Indiana politics, he was one of the most prominent national Klan leaders. -WIKIPEDIA

I also highly recommend another book by Timothy Egan about the Dust Bowl. The Worst Hard Time: The Untold Story of Those Who Survived the Great American Dust Bowl.

INTERVIEW with Timothy Egan: https://www.pbs.org/video/dinnerandabook-a-fever-in-the-heartland
The Roaring Twenties --the Jazz Age -- the height of an American hate group the Ku Klux Klan. Their domain was not the old Confederacy, but the Heartland and Indiana in particular. They hated everyone who was not white and Protestant. The man who set in motion the Klan's takeover of parts of America was a charismatic charlatan named D. C. Stephenson. 

two weeks in South Dakota…

I just spent a few weeks in Burke, South Dakota visiting family and friends. I’m sorting through my grandfather’s files, letters, newspaper clippings, photos, and library. I’m finding treasures like these photos.

Burke Main Street in the early 1920s. My grandparents, Doris and Louis at a celebration. It looks like Grandpa was either ready to go or listening very carefully.

Leaving for the airport in Sioux Falls on Monday, I was traveling a road that was so familiar. I decided I wanted to see something less so.

I decided to take HWY 81 toward I90 instead of going through Parker as I have on almost every trip since I was a child. The landscape was familiar, however, the farms, barns, and views were all new to me.

It was frigid and MLK day, and I was almost the only car on the road. This heightened the sense of spaciousness I love (and often miss) about being on the upper plains.

I saw the snow geese in the distance and then came upon them swooping in formation. I stopped to watch them…truly breathtaking. I always like the unusual terms of groups of animals…a murder of crows for instance. Geese when waddling on the ground are a gaggle. However, if geese are flying overhead they are a flock or a skein…cool huh?

This land is your land, and this land is my land
From California to the New York island
From the Redwood Forest to the Gulf Stream waters
This land was made for you and me.
—Woody Guthrie

There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in. —Leonard Cohen

No, I cannot forget from where it is that I come from
I cannot forget the people who love me
Yeah, I can be myself here in this small town
And people let me be just what I want to be

—John Mellencamp—lyrics from Smalltown

Thank you South Dakota for a great visit.

I’ll see you in March.