My ancestors came from both Sweden and Bohemia, settling in Iowa. Through this blog I hope to share information with my own relatives about my Swedish ancestors. Please comment or share any interesting and relevant information you have on this family line.

Wednesday, November 22, 2023

Thanksgiving

It's Thanksgiving time again, a time for family get-togethers. I hope that your time together might allow for some story-telling by the elder family members, maybe a look at some photos, or a chance to interview someone who knows a great deal about our ancestors.

We shouldn't waste these precious times with parents and grandparents for many reasons. But how I wish I had talked with my grandparents about their early years, what they remember about their own parents or grandparents, who was in the photo on the piano, why a particular vase or bowl was always seen during the holidays but otherwise put away, why anyone would want to eat lutefisk.

I'm particularly thankful for my new and renewed connection with family members. Cousins I haven't seen or talked with in years, uncles and aunts, first cousins once removed, and second cousins. I'm thankful that, for the last couple of years of her life, my mom read this blog and was able to contribute when I had a question. I appreciate the comments and questions that always kept me thinking and doing more research.

But I think that the time has come to close the blog. I've written about most of our direct-line ancestors, a few famous people, tragic deaths, lost ancestors, soldiers, long, difficult travels, and more. I've learned so much more about my family from writing this blog, but I've exhausted most of our unique people, along with the places in which they lived and the travels they took.

Instead, I'm going to try to clean up my office, organize the rest of my files, scan more photos and documents, and enjoy writing small stories that I probably will post on my Ancestry.com page.

My family, you know how to reach me. You have my email and/or phone, and I hope you will reach out. I'd hate to see our reconnections stop. And for those who have found this blog and enjoyed it, I'm happy to hear from you through a comment on these last few pages. Maybe we can find a way to share information about our common ancestors.

If you have an ancestry.com account, please visit my page: ancestor footprints. There, I've included details about my ancestors, information that will stay up for you and future generations to enjoy.

I'm not quite done yet. Look for a few more posts to take us to the end of another year.

Giving thanks for each of you!

Diane



Randy, Diane, Marcia, Myron
Mom


Max, Colton, Penny

Thursday, November 16, 2023

More on the Litchfield Property

On October 31, I wrote about the differences among renters, tenant farmers, and sharecroppers. I asked you to think about which category my family would have been in, as well as Grandpa and Grandma Linn, on the Litchfield property.

Today, I'm going to present a few documents that were in my mom's genealogy papers that might shed some light, or continue to confuse us all, about the nature of our agreement on the 160-acre farm just south of Dayton, Iowa. 

First, is a letter written to my parents on 28 November 1952 on the Litchfield letterhead and signed by their attorney, Kingsley M. Clarke.


You can see that this is a statement, based on an agreement between Litchfield and Rolland Linn for the cost of seed, nitrogen, and 0-62-0, and the rent to be paid to Litchfield for the use of alfalfa, the meadow, and the pasture land. The total owed to Litchfield was $230.93. Because of our payment and our sharing in the red clover, this can be interpreted to be support for something between a tenant farmer and a sharecropper. Undoubtedly, we had little, if any, choice in what to grow or how much, but we did share in the result of those plantings.

The next three documents are receipts for grain taken to the Wolf Grain Elevator dated 29 December 1952, 7 May 1953, and 12 August 1953. 



Two of the above receipts were for OATS; the other was for CORN. The amount shown on each receipt was to be divided between Litchfield and Rolland Linn. If you go back to my October 31 post and see the CROP RENTAL section in the agreement, you will read the following:
Tenant is to deliver at Dayton or Wolf Station free of charge, in elevator, crib or car, one half of all corn, two-fifths of all oats and soy beans, and one-half of all other grain raised on the leased premises, as lessor may direct. 

The tenant paid for half of the seed corn and ALL seed for other than corn, thus all of the oat seed was paid for by Rolland Linn. The tenant pays cost of threshing or combining oats and soy beans. Each party pays one-half of all other threshing. This means that we paid the entire cost for threshing the oats and half of the corn but received just a portion of the grains.  

But was this a tenant farmer or a sharecropper? The profit for the grain was SHARED, the cost of the seeds was either shared or fully paid by the farmer, and threshing and delivering the grain was totally paid by the farmer. All of this helps me lean more toward a combination of tenant and sharecropper, but more toward sharecropper.

Remember that the terms tenant and sharecropper were often used for the same purpose; each contract between Litchfield and the farmer was individualized to make certain that Litchfield would always make a profit before the farmer would.  

Anyone I talked with about the Litchfield name had nothing good to say about them. If it were a fair arrangement, if the farmer truly had a say in the agreement, I'm quite certain the negative talk would not have been universal. I believe that the farmers who had contracts with Litchfield had little, if any, say in what was grown, when, how much, or how the split was made. They paid for much of the grain, all of the threshing and delivery, they rented pasture and meadow land, they had to maintain their own equipment and the house in which they lived with no support from Litchfield. If they were truly renters, there would have been some support for the farmer and his family.

What are your thoughts?

Friday, November 10, 2023

A Letter from Peter Linn for Veterans Day

My grandfather, Peter Linn, served during World War I, spending time in the trenches in France. He wrote several letters home, and I'm happy to be in possession of one. In his own handwriting, Peter wrote a letter to his family, written on YMCA letterhead with a stamped "On Active Service With the American Expeditionary Forces". Please use the link to see Grandpa's handwriting. Below that, I've transcribed his letter for easier reading.

Thank you to our family Veterans and all Veterans during this time, originally known as Armistice Day in honor of the end of World War I on November 11, 1918. Grandpa's letter was written just two months before then.

Peter Linn Letter Home 2 September 1918


TRANSCRIPT:

Dear folks,

Wrote you a letter some time ago but thought I would write again as it takes a long time for mail to go across. I received your letter and also the one Frank wrote to you but haven't heard from you direct from home since I came here but am looking every day for some mail from someone back there. Haven't heard from Frank yet and haven't wrote to him for I thought maybe he had moved by this time, so will wait till I hear from him. My address will be the same as it is all the time. 

I am over here and feeling fine and hope you all are the same. I have heard from Elsie. I have got four letters from her. She says she has my sweater made so you can tell her I will try and fix it so she can send it to me. I will write to her as soon as I find out.

I suppose you are all through threshing by this time. You ought to see how they thresh over here. They seed by hand and the machine is run with one horse so they don't thresh any faster than I could carry the grain away in my cap.

So I heard you say that you sold Cannon Ball to Charley Lundgren. Tell him not to drive too fast with it. Ha. Ha. Has he sold the Maxwell or has he got two? I suppose he took C.B. to haul gas home with. Well, I don't know of much to write about but thought I would write a few words anyway. 

I have my helmet now and an automatic rifle and everything to make a soldier of me, so am ready to go after the Germans anytime. I can hear the big guns and see several air battles every day. To see an airplane overhead is just like looking at some birds over there. I am sitting in the YMCA writing so you will have to make out my letter some way for it's hard to write for it's so many writing that someone is always shaking the table all the time, so I have to watch my chance to write a word and then wait for another. 

Well, when you write to Frank, tell him to write to me and tell me how he likes it; and tell him I am having a good time over here. Tell him I don't think he will ever get this far for I think we will soon finish the Germans up. 

Tell all the folks hello around there, and don't forget my girl also. 

Write soon. Your son, Pete 

American Expeditionary Forces, APO 795

P.S. We get all the wine and beer over here, so we will be fat when we come home again. Ha. Ha.

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Wasn't that just a great letter? I have just a few comments and hope that you might let me know your thoughts.

  • Grandpa does seem lonely, doesn't he, and eager to receive letters from home. He wants to hear about his brother Frank and also to assure him that Frank won't be sent as far into the conflict.
  • Grandpa seems to know something about how the Allies are doing, speculating that the war will soon be over. And, of course, it was just two months later.
  • Cannon Ball must have been a car that Andrew Linn owned, maybe not a very fast car from Grandpa's "ha ha". 
  • Grandpa still has his sense of humor, writing about Cannon Ball and the wine and beer he is drinking.
  • And finally, his "girl" is most certainly Maude Olofson, his future wife and my grandmother.


Always love you, Grandpa!

Tuesday, October 31, 2023

Renter, Tenant Farmer, or Sharecropper?

My grandparents, Peter and Maude Linn, didn’t own their farm south of Dayton, Iowa. But what was the nature of their lease? Were they cash renters, tenant farmers, or sharecroppers? From the time they married in 1920 until they moved in the late 1940’s, they farmed the 160 acres and lived in a house that had no running water or reliable electricity.

In 1948, Peter and Maude Linn, along with their 3 youngest boys, moved from the farm near Dayton to 1615 Arlington Avenue, in Des Moines. A large, stately house set on a large lot, this part of Des Moines had been the area in which the rich and well-connected professionals had lived in previous decades. They rented rooms to lodgers, and the 1950 US Federal Census shows Peter, Maude, sons Ellis, Ivan, and Merlyn, and NINE lodgers.

So, what became of the farm 2 miles south of Dayton? As a Litchfield Farm, another renter/sharecropper was needed. That’s when my family moved in and started to farm. But were we renters, tenant farmers, or sharecroppers?

At the bottom of this post is a lease agreement link for the Litchfield farm made between my parents and Litchfield. You may not be able to read all of the details, but let’s look more closely at a few important parts to this 1956-57 agreement. The property consisted of 160 acres, some of it forested, some pasture, and some cultivated land.

You may see the words “Crop Share” under RENTAL toward the top of the page. Before reading on, let’s learn about the differences among share croppers, renters, and tenant farmers:

In Iowa, many of the farmers were tenant farmers, meaning they likely paid part of the rent in cash and part to the owner in crops; and they sometimes were called “share croppers”. While the words tenant farmer and share cropper were used interchangeably, there were differences, depending on the contract that was written. A true sharecropper was considered to be the “poorest of the poor” in that they provided ONLY labor for the owner of the property. They were unlikely to ever be able to move up or out, never be able to buy their own land or make any real money. They had to use the seeds and equipment provided by the owner, plant what the owner demanded, and pay for their living arrangements with a percentage of the crops.

A cash renter was just that. The rent agreement was paid solely in cash. The crops, and money for those crops, were those of the renter, whether it was a good year or a bad year.

By contrast, a tenant farmer's contract usually contained provisions for both cash rent plus a share of the crops with the landlord. A good year was good for both; a bad crop year (caused by disease, drought, early winter, or other reasons) was bad for both. In even the best of situations, sharecropping families lived in a house and on land that was not their own and, without any notice, they could be evicted by their landlord. In addition, like the "company store" of Tennessee Ernie Ford's song, sharecroppers could be forced to pay elevated prices for seed or pasture land and split any profits in an unfair way. On the other hand, a tenant farmer's agreement normally called for notice to the farmer to vacate the land; and the same was true for a cash renter. 

Often we see in an obituary or in a life sketch that a person was the son or grandson of sharecroppers. You may think, as I did, that sharecroppers were only, or primarily, black? However, approximately two-thirds of all sharecroppers in the United States were white, and one third were black. However, both groups were at the bottom of the economic ladder.

By the 1940s—with increased mechanization and better-paying jobs in urban areas—sharecropping began to disappear in the United States, though some form of it still exists in a handful of areas. Sharecropping, however, is routinely practiced today in a few countries such as Bangladesh, Ghana, Zimbabwe, India and Pakistan. 

Of all acres in Iowa as of July 1, 2022, 7 percent were said to be under a crop sharing agreement which represented 12 percent of all leased land in Iowa. 

So, what happened to these renters or sharecroppers during the Great Depression? 

My mother always said that her family and her other relatives fared well during the Great Depression. They had plenty of food and animals and were able to keep their economic heads above water. But they actually OWNED their farms.

But for those who had high mortgages or didn’t own, including Peter and Maude Linn, what happened to them during the Great Depression? In general, farmers did struggle with lower prices, and, at some point, may not have been able to pay the rent on their farm or hire laborers for various jobs around the farm. I learned that Peter Linn (my grandfather) found that he couldn’t make any money by selling the pigs he had raised and was ready to just slaughter them all to have the meat and to stop the cost of their feed and upkeep. He was talked out of that at the time. But many farmers were making desperate decisions IF they were not able to keep up with the rent and other costs.

Some farmers in Iowa became so angry that they blockaded the transfer of milk to cities and towns, hoping that might drive the price up. In some cases, the price for a bushel of corn fell to just 7 or 8 cents. And during this time, some farmers declared bankruptcy.

Peter Linn, as a renter, and other farmers in our family who rented, felt the pressures of the Great Depression.

Farmers Grow Angry and Desperate:

The Great Depression Hits Farms and Cities in the 1930s | Iowa PBS

The Great Depression Hits Farms and Cities:

https://www.iowapbs.org/iowapathways/mypath/2591/great-depression-hits-farms-and-cities-1930s

Continuing the look at the agreement between Litchfield and my family in 1956, there is a section covering “who pays for what”. In our case, the following were included:

Tenant is to deliver at the Dayton or Wolf Station free of charge, in elevator, crib, or car, one-half of all corn, two-fifths of all oats and soy beans, and one-half of all other grain raised on the leased premises as lessor may direct. [We were paying in crops.]

Tenant pays one-half of cost of hybrid seed corn. Tenant furnishes all seed other than corn. [Somewhat of a split on corn seed.]

Tenant pays cost of threshing or combining oats and soy beans. Each party pays one-half of all other threshing. [A shared cost.]

Tenant pays $35.00 for pasture rent, $5.50 for meadow rental per acre for one cutting and $10 per acre for two or more cuttings.

Tenant agrees that he shall not be entitled to any compensation for buildings, repairs or other improvements … unless expressly consented to by lessor beforehand in writing.

There is much more to learn about these farm arrangements, but based on what you have read and your look at the 1956-57 agreement between Litchfield and my family, what do you think? Were we renters, tenant farmers, or share croppers?

 




Tuesday, October 17, 2023

Death at Sea

 In the 1840’s and 1850’s, when our first Linn and Olofson ancestors immigrated to the United States, deaths from disease, accidents, and other means were not unheard of. While many studies have been done about mortality on slave ships, little has been done to document immigrant deaths from Europe to the United States.

I’ve known about a couple of deaths in our families aboard ship, but I wanted to know a bit more about how common this might have been and about the disposal of their bodies.

Estimates of ship mortality were reported in The Journal of Economic History, Raymond Cohn, Vol. 44, No. 2, pages 289-300. In that article, mortalities were summarized:

The years 1849 to 1853 certainly caught my attention. As I continued to read this article, it became clear that few studies were done and that the results reported varied a great deal. A report by the United States Senate Select Committee on the Sickness and Mortality Onboard Emigrant Ships, No. 386, 1854, stated that .80 percent perished on ships arrived in New York harbor during 1853; .63 percent in 1854; .21 percent in 1855; and .21 percent in 1856. However, many reports claimed that mortality onboard ships was at 2 percent or even higher.

Certainly, our ancestors were cramped in steerage for the long trip across the ocean. Disease, such as cholera, was prominent, and those who were vulnerable, such as the very young or very old, were susceptible to serious disease or dying.

Olof Olsson and Kristin Larsdotter (my 3rd great grandparents) made the trip with their 6 children, including my second great grandfather Olof Olofsson,,sailing on 3 September 1850 on the Swedish Brig Maria from Gefle to New York. Olof Olofson, farmer, age 42; Christina, age 46; Lars, age 15; Olof, age 11; Anna, age 9; Margareta, age 7; Christina, age 5; and Karin, 10 months were listed on the ship manifest.

It is the baby, Karin who died, listed as dying in New York, but likely at sea and recorded when they disembarked. I have no additional records for this death. New York, as with most states of the time, was not keeping regular death and burial records.

Peter Linn (born Olaus Petter Olausson) and his wife Sophia and their children boarded the Preciosa to New York, arriving on 8 September 1851. They were listed as Olaus P. Olofson, age 28, a farmer; wife Sophia, age 28; son Johan E, age 2; and son Ol. Leon, age 4 months. They are listed as being in a cabin. Below them are people "between deck" which sounds horrible.

In this case, it was Johan Edward, age 2, who perished on the voyage on 1 August 1851. One son had already died in Sweden; Olof Leonard, the baby, died in 1852 in Iowa; and this family lost child after child of the 7 they had, with only one growing to adulthood.

Johan Edward passed on 1 August, yet the ship didn’t land in New York until 8 September. One would guess that his body would have been buried at sea with a simple ceremony done.

To lose a loved one is always difficult; to lose a young child is more than just heartbreaking. And then to know that child was not given a proper burial with a spot one could visit is hard to even comprehend.

This is just a short look at two deaths at sea, both young travelers from our family line. Somehow our ancestors were able to keep going until they reached their destinations. The Olssons in Wisconsin; the Linns in Iowa.

Thursday, October 5, 2023

The Iowa Cow Wars

 No, that's not a joke. 

Before I tell the story, I want to thank the author of the Instagram account, notesoniowa and website https://www.notesoniowa.com/  for his daily history lessons on Iowa. While I spent the first 25 years of my life in Iowa and thought I knew most of what makes Iowa great, I have learned a great deal from his daily posts. Please follow him on either account to enjoy learning more about Iowa.

So, the Iowa Cow Wars was posted on notesoniowa on September 21 and, of course, piqued my interest. In 1929, just as our nation was approaching the Great Depression, Iowa passed a law requiring all farmers to have their cattle tested for tuberculosis. Veterinarians were sent to test all cows and eradicate those that tested positive for tuberculosis. You can imagine the economic hit that would take to some farmers. It was estimated that for every cow lost, the farmer lost $130, not a small amount at the time. During the fall of 1931, and, with the aid of inaccurate information being disbursed to foment farmers, many became unwilling to cooperate and staged protests.

In late September 1931, these protests reached a head in Cedar County. When protests and pleading with the State Legislature didn't work, the angry farmers headed to Tipton, Iowa, where testing was taking place. Pitchforks, rocks, and other crude weapons were used by the farmers to face off with the veterinarians and their security.

Governor Turner sent about 1,000 National Guardsmen with machine guns to calm the situation. The last of the Guardsmen left in late November and testing continued. 

When I look at the newpapers where our ancestors lived (Dayton Review, Fort Dodge Messenger, etc.), I see nothing about the Cow Wars. A few short articles appeared in Hamilton County newspapers which included the Stratford area. But this lack of news attention leads me to believe that the farmers in Webster and Hamilton counties probably cooperated with the TB testing of their cows. Still, it's an interesting look at an important issue in Iowa when our ancestors were farming. At the very least, they would have been aware of the law, the disagreements, and the impact on their livelihoods. 






Tuesday, September 26, 2023

Ivan Linn Talents

The five Linn brothers were/are very musical, gaining an appreciation for music from both their parents, Peter and Maude Linn. Whether it was singing, dancing, playing an instrument, OR a combination of all three, each of the Linn boys was musically talented.

For a time, brothers Ellis and Ivan formed a group that entertained in and around Dayton. Ellis was and still is a great pianist, and in my fondest memories, played the great old honky tonk songs that Grandma Linn also played. Stanley, Rolland, Ellis, Ivan, and Merlyn all had rhythm, using their talents on the dance floor with the ladies or entertaining others.

Ivan Linn was certainly no exception. With much financial hardship, Peter and Maude found a way to pay for Ivan's dance lessons where he excelled at tap. 

While attending a Navy school at the Naval Air Technical Training Center in Norman, Oklahoma, Ivan entered a contest in Oklahoma City, and was chosen as the winner out of a group of 235 contestants. This gained him the attention of Ted Mack scouts who invited him to appear on the Ted Mack Amateur Hour, an early version of American Idol-type talent shows where the audience voted for their favorite. 

I am delighted to be able to share with you the video of the entire Ted Mack program from September 26, 1952. Ivan is the second entertainer in the video.

https://clipchamp.com/watch/USvTHxDcxAW

And following are two news articles about Ivan's appearance on the Ted Mack Amateur Hour in 1952 and at the American Legion in Fort Dodge as a child.


On a little side note, I found Mrs. Helen Childs (age 38) in the 1940 US Federal Census, living with her husband Walter (age 40) at 1111 Union Street in Boone. She is listed as a dancing instructor with her own studio. Her husband was a brakeman for the railroad. No children listed.

Just another proud moment in our Linn history. Thanks, Ivan, for sharing your talents with all of us.