Tiny jail includes strange tale of early-day witches

October 2025

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Tiny jail includes strange tale of early-day witches

by Ken Weyand

A recent visit to the Parkville Nature Sanctuary north of the downtown area in Parkville, Missouri revealed a tiny jail near the north edge of the parking lot. The structure is cube-shaped, measuring approximately six feet square, with a lattice of inch-wide iron strips. Along with an early-day cellar in the Nature Sanctuary that once stored food for students at Park College, the jail structure offers a look at Parkville history.

What makes the artifact strange is the “information placard” posted on one of its four sides. The heading, “A Tale of Two Spooky Witches,” describes the history of the tiny jail, including a macabre ghost story.

Under the heading, the placard describes the structure as Parkville’s first jail, abandoned in the woods when a new, larger jail was built, sometime in the early 1900s. According to the placard, Parkville was visited by two witches -- sisters that lived in the woods and occasionally came into town to terrorize the children. One of Parkville’s early mayors decided to trap the sisters in the jail, and leave them there so they would never be able to scare the children again. Then, apparently, the abandoned jail was forgotten – at least according the placard.

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On the side of the structure, a placard relates a bizarre tale.

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The jail structure, located near the parking lot in the Parkville Nature Sanctuary. (Ken Weyand photos)

The placard states that when Riss Lake donated the land to develop the Nature Sanctuary in 1989, the old jail was found in the woods, with two skeletons inside. When the doors were opened, the workers heard the “cackling screams of the two sisters as their souls were set free, laughing into the night.” The placard concluded: “People say that these ghostly witches haunt the jail and the woods to this day.”

Ken Weyand is the original owner/publisher of Discover Vintage America,  founded in July 1973 under the name of Discover North.

Ken Weyand can be contacted at kweyand1@kc.rr.com Ken is self-publishing a series of non-fiction E-books. Go to www.smashwords.com and enter Ken Weyand in the search box.

Old childrens’ books show how times have changed

June 2025

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Old childrens’ books show how times have changed

by Ken Weyand

Recently I found four old childrens’ books my mother had stashed away – curiosities of her early life after she moved with her parents to Kahoka, MO, where my grandfather became a rural mail-carrier. Born in 1895, she began her education when styles and customs were much different than today, and the books she saved offer a glimpse into that quaint era.

Three are marked with her name, including a tiny eight-pager, “Old Rip Van Winkle,” on linen stock with her name on the front. Its story is told with large type and colorful illustrations, using the inside-front and inside-back covers. It was published in 1898 by W.D. Conkey Co., a Chicago-based firm that also published the works of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.

Another, “Swinging on the Gate,” a 12-pager with large type, is inscribed “To Mabel Forrester from her Sunday School Teacher, Mrs. Forrester.” Oddly, this would have been her mother. The book’s cover and back have four-color illustrations, with smaller black and white pictures on the inside pages. The inside covers are illustrated with alphabets and numbers. This little book has no publisher or date listed. Clothing styles indicate the period to be late 1800s.

 

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Illustrations show how much clothing styles have changed.

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Small “Rip Van Winkle” book had colorful illustrations. (All images courtesy of the author)

A larger book, “Rosebud’s Letter and Other Stories,” published by D. Lothrop & Co., 1883, has no inscription. Its 32 pages are printed in large type, with many words unnecessarily hyphenated, encouraging the young reader to sound out each syllable. Its 28 illustrations are fascinating examples of Victorian sweetness and innocence that is hard to describe.

The fourth and largest book, “Legends of the Red Children,” has an inside-page inscription: “From Ila M. Burns to Mabel Forrester, June 5, 1901.” The date would have been my mother’s sixth birthday. Ms. Burns may have been a teacher or family friend. But the content of the book, published in 1897 by the Werner School Book Co., was subtitled “A Supplementary Reader for Fourth and Fifth Grade Pupils.” My mother probably would have had to wait a few years to read it.

The author was Mary Louise Pratt, an American educator, physician and writer who lived from 1857 to 1921, according to Wikipedia, who added she was the author of more than 40 children’s books, mostly relating to history and nature sciences.

The 128-page book is a collection of stories, beautifully illustrated and written from a child’s perspective, generally in the style of Longfellow. In fact, Longfellow’s “Song of Hiawatha” is reprinted as one of the “legends.” Today’s critics might be tempted to view the work as fostering stereotypes, but at least young readers in my mother’s day would find the work sympathetic to indigenous tribes, at a time when many writers portrayed them as “savages.”

Examples of “Legends” can be found online, with prices ranging from $8 to $34. Amazon sells reprinted copies; the softback version is offered at $20.95.

Ken Weyand is the original owner/publisher of Discover Vintage America,  founded in July 1973 under the name of Discover North.

Ken Weyand can be contacted at kweyand1@kc.rr.com Ken is self-publishing a series of non-fiction E-books. Go to www.smashwords.com and enter Ken Weyand in the search box.

Kansas City’s early-day airports helped make flying history

May 2025

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Kansas City’s early-day airports helped make flying history

by Ken Weyand

Operating in an era when airplanes were a novelty, pilots navigated using “dead reckoning, and a good landing was “any landing you could walk away from,” Kansas City’s early-day airports saw a variety of aviation history being made.

Greater Kansas Citians saw their first flights in December 1909, when Charles K. Hamilton, a member of the Curtiss aviation team, flew exhibition flights on an improvised field in Overland Park, KS. The flights were sponsored by the Overland Park Athletic Club and covered more than a mile at an altitude of 500 feet. Visitors made their way to the field using the Strang Electric Line, an interurban trolley.  

The area’s first airport was Keller Strasse Field, using a portion of Albert C. Reed’s farm, east of present-day 87th and Holmes Road. Its early customers included  E.L. Sloniger and Blaine Tuxhorn, two of the area’s first pilots. Sloniger flew for a Kansas City-to-Wichita Airline, formed in 1925, that lasted for three months. Tuxhorn operated his own airline between Kansas City and St. Joseph. In 1926, he even built his own airplane for the route.

Richards Field, located south of Hwy. 50 near present-day Raytown, was little more than a pasture, but attracted a variety of pilots, and National Air Transport, Kansas City’s first major airline. Kansas City’s first airmail service began May 12, 1926, when a Curtiss “Carrier Pigeon” landed at the airport.

Kansas City Municipal Airport, a large field located in just north of the Missouri River in Clay County, was dedicated on August 17, 1927, by Charles Lindbergh, three months after his solo flight to Paris. Lindbergh was scouting the area as a possible location for T.A.T. Airlines, later to become T.W.A. In a speech, Lindbergh praised the area. A recording of it encouraged the company to establish Kansas City as its headquarters.

 

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Lindbergh’s “Spirit of St. Louis” at Municipal Airport in 1927 (Ken Weyand collection)

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Early-day “fly-in” at Municipal Airport (Ken Weyand collection)

The airport’s name was changed to Kansas City Downtown Airport in 1977 and renamed the Charles B. Wheeler Downtown Airport in 2002 in honor of the former mayor of Kansas City.

Fairfax Airport, across the river in Kansas City, Kansas, began life as “Sweeney Airport. Several airplane manufacturers test-flew airplanes and made their headquarters at the airport, which eventually boasted a 7,200-foot north-south paved runway. The airport eventually closed and was converted to industrial sites.

Many other small fields served aviation needs in the early days of flying. One was called “Police Airport,” dating at least to 1923. It was essentially a hayfield located in North Kansas City east of Burlington Avenue, where a retail complex that included the old Dolgin’s store would be built. According to the book “North Kansas City, A Bridge to the Past,” the field included a “hay barn and an old metal shed which was used as a hangar.”

Ace Reynolds, a barnstormer, test pilot, and an instructor at the Art Goebel School of Flying at nearby Municipal Airport, recalled taking off at Municipal one noon and landing at Rugel’s (a large drive-in restaurant on Burlington Avenue.) “They ran an ad in a newspaper after than, reading ‘Drive-In, Fly-In Service.’ The CAA made short work of that, though.”

 

For more Kansas City-area aviation history, read Ken’s E-book, “Early-Day Flying in Kansas City.” $2.99 from Amazon.com.

 

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Ken Weyand is the original owner/publisher of Discover Vintage America,  founded in July 1973 under the name of Discover North.

Ken Weyand can be contacted at kweyand1@kc.rr.com Ken is self-publishing a series of non-fiction E-books. Go to www.smashwords.com and enter Ken Weyand in the search box.

Remembering my ‘Dirt Road Days’

February 2025

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Remembering my ‘Dirt Road Days’

by Ken Weyand

Years before J.D. Vance penned his “Hillbilly Elegy” about his Appalachian origins, I put together an e-book that recalled my early years on a Northeast Missouri farm. As the blurb on the Amazon website noted, my “only connection with the outside world was a dirt road.”

The isolation often meant that a week spent looking forward to a visit to a county-seat town for a matinee showing a Hopalong Cassidy flick with a side of Bugs Bunny cartoons while my parents did their trading could be ruined by a Friday night rain. The 4-mile dirt road connecting us with the nearest blacktop would turn to mud, a challenge too great for our old Chevy.

Looking back, growing up on an isolated farm had its advantages. From an early age, my folks allowed me to explore the farm on my own. I remember my six-year-old self playing in a shallow creek while my dad plowed bottomland. I’d build small dams that would quickly wash away, and pursue crawdads and frogs that usually avoided by reach. It was a far cry from the helicopter parenting that isolates and protects today’s youngsters from the realities of life, but I survived.

The photo shows Ken as a toddler at the back of their farmhouse, which featured a pump for drawing water. His dad (and occasional harvest hands) would use the pump to wash up before entering the house for dinner.

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The photo shows Ken as a toddler at the back of their farmhouse, which featured a pump for drawing water. His dad (and occasional harvest hands) would use the pump to wash up before entering the house for dinner.

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Ken’s mother captured his toddler self helping his dad wash up before coming in for dinner, probably in the summer of 1939. (photos from Ken Weyand collection)e pump to wash up before entering the house for dinner.

Before I was born, my parents had been building a life together on a small farm in northeast Missouri. The house and barn had been built before the Civil War, and my dad had labored mightily make the farmstead liveable for his bride, a city girl with no experience in country living.

On summer days he would pump a pan of water from the old well on our uncovered back porch to wash up before coming into the house for dinner. On the farm, we had breakfast, dinner and supper. After a hearty meal, he would return to the fields to continue his work, while I found other things to occupy my time.

The back porch was the site of another incident a few years later. I had been known to occasionally wander in my sleep. One night, I walked downtairs in my sleep and out the back door to the porch. When my mother caught up with me, I had pumped a cup of water and was preparing to take a drink. The sleep-walking problem went away as I got older, but the water-pump incident was the source of family amusement for years.

(Exerpts from “An Unlikely Love Story” and “Dirt Road Diary,” Ken’s e-books about growing up on a Missouri farm)
Ken Weyand’s Kindle eBooks are available for $2.99 at Amazon.com.

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Ken Weyand is the original owner/publisher of Discover Vintage America,  founded in July 1973 under the name of Discover North.

Ken Weyand can be contacted at kweyand1@kc.rr.com Ken is self-publishing a series of non-fiction E-books. Go to www.smashwords.com and enter Ken Weyand in the search box.

Keokuk, IA, celebrates 10-year restoration of 1891 Union Depot

December 2024

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Keokuk, IA, celebrates 10-year restoration of 1891 Union Depot

by Ken Weyand

Back in its day, the massive and ornate Victorian-style depot building built in 1891 was a centerpiece of Keokuk, IA. Then a bustling transportation center, the city boasted five railroads and a steady stream of packet boats plying the Mississippi River.

 Over the years, many of the packet lines gave way to railroads, and most of the rail lines gave way to automobiles and trucks. As the years passed, people like my grandfather, who used the Keokuk and Western Railroad for most of his travels, would be forgotten, as would the massive depot building that remained as a crumbling relic.

 For the past decade, however, the city of Keokuk and a dedicated group of preservationists have worked to restore the depot. On Nov. 9, they met to celebrate the results of their work. A massive Victorian roof, gleaming tile and stonework, woodwork, ornate chandeliers, and a rare trackside canopy were separate restoration projects. The iron canopy is said to be the only one of its kind in existence.

 The depot is available as a venue for parties, reunions and other events. Other possibilities include an Airbnb as a destination for railroad enthusiasts.

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A plaque denotes the depot’s National Register status.

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The depot features a steep roofline and Victorian embellishments. (Photos by Ken Weyand)

Ken Weyand is the original owner/publisher of Discover Vintage America,  founded in July 1973 under the name of Discover North.

Ken Weyand can be contacted at kweyand1@kc.rr.com Ken is self-publishing a series of non-fiction E-books. Go to www.smashwords.com and enter Ken Weyand in the search box.