Showing posts with label history of Wyoming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label history of Wyoming. Show all posts

Monday, February 24, 2020

NAMING WYOMING by Marisa Masterson


My next book, The Teacher's Star, is set in Belle, Wyoming. That started me wondering why that state got that name. Where did the word Wyoming originate? 

To understand, we have to look at a piece of Pennsylvania history.


Wait one minute! How does Pennsylvania enter into the naming of a western state?

The year was 1778. The British had recently lost the Battle of Saratoga. The Seneca, Iroquois, and Mohawk nations, however, remained allies of Britain. John Butler recruited members of the Seneca and Iroquoise for guerilla-style attacks against colonists.


Patriot defenders massed to try to hold of the attackers. When the patriots were defeated, many started to run away. Rather than take prisoners, the native peoples and the loyalists slaughtered everyone they caught, amounting to about 300. Colonel Butler claimed that 277 scalps were taken during the attack.
It’s a brave tale from the American Revolution. But what does it have to do with Wyoming?
The spot where these colonists were butchered was the Wyoming Valley in Pennsylvania.

Later, Thomas Campbell wrote a poem titled Gertrude of Wyoming.  The poem's popularity led to the name of the western state. 
The poem begins with these lines:







On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming!

Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall,
And roofless homes, a sad remembrance bring,
Of what thy gentle people did befall;
Yet thou wert once the loveliest land of all
That see the Atlantic wave their morn restore.
Sweet land! may I thy lost delights recall,
And paint thy Gertrude in her bowers of yore,
Whose beauty was the love of Pennsylvania's shore!









Rustlers and a mystified marshal. A treasure map and a missing child. Why does nothing make sense to this smart school teacher?
Forced into the role of a U. S. marshal, Delia Perkins keeps that a secret and goes on with her life as a teacher in the small town of Belle, Wyoming. After all, she's only a courier. While waiting for her contact, she's drawn to the man she's sure is a part of a gang of rustlers.
Roland Anderson juggles training both his horses and his daughter. The bad thing is that the horses are better behaved than his little girl. He has a job to do, but the new teacher is on his thoughts much too often.
Will Delia Perkins give him away before he can find and arrest the leader of the gang of thieves?
When the two are forced into a sudden marriage, will Roland be able to catch the thieves without losing either his wife or his daughter?

This is one Valentine's Day that neither Delia nor Roland will soon forget.


https://www.amazon.com/Teachers-Star-Belles-Wyoming-Book-ebook/dp/B0845TVC4T


Saturday, August 24, 2019

GO WEST YOUNG WOMAN, GO WEST! by Marisa Masterson


Late Nineteenth Century Classroom



You don't need training. You don't need materials. Wyoming needs you.

That seems to be the idea after 1870 in Wyoming. The area had been a territory for a year and already people in every small town and even rural areas wanted  a school for their children. In fact, Wyoming passed a law requiring every child between the ages of seven and sixteen to attend school at least three months each year.
Rollins House, used in 1869 by the legislature.

To help attract both settlers and teachers, lawmakers met in 1869 and passed a resolution that granted women the right to vote. They also guaranteed female teachers the same salary as male educators. While those salaries were meager, at least opportunities for women to be independent existed in that state.

Women voting in Cheyenne, WY 1888
photo titled "Fairly Determined"
What most interested me about teaching in Wyoming at this time was the teacher convention. Each year, teachers banded together to put on teacher institutes. They'd share ideas which they'd learned would work in the classroom. It didn't end there, though, They explored new methods being used back East. Even if some of these teachers were poorly trained before coming to Wyoming, other educators helped them in this way to become better at their new craft.

By 1870, females experienced another first in Wyoming. The first women ever to sit on a jury did so in Wyoming. The judge praised women jurors as being more honest, I found in my research. Unfortunately, the practice didn't continue and women would wait decades to become jurors again. Remember that the next time you get a jury summons if you're female. It's a fairly new privilege for women.

One more thing. If you'd like to learn more about the Wyoming schoolhouse of yesteryear, there's a fantastic video available--https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK_tILS_WGc



In my newest novel, the heroine is returning from the annual teacher institute. With a new name, she's fled west to teach in a small town. How could she anticipate her past following her that far?
Errol Marsden wandered for years, taking his cobbler's wagon from town to town fixing shoes. His heart broke with the sudden death of his young wife almost four years before. He's shocked to glimpse her on a street in Fort Bridger and follows her to Belle.
Will he get the answers he needs to understand why she faked her death? When the couple is drawn into a mystery surrounding the disappearance of Grace's aunt, will they work together or let old lies stand in their way?


This is a sweet, American western historical romance and mystery. Each story in this collection stands alone, though common events and characters appear in the novels.

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07TSG28HM





Wednesday, February 18, 2015

1920: The Petticoat Government of Jackson Hole, Wyoming


Sarah McNeal is a multi-published author of several genres including time travel, paranormal, western and historical fiction. She is a retired ER nurse who lives in North Carolina with her four-legged children, Lily, the Golden Retriever and Liberty, the cat. Besides her devotion to writing, she also has a great love of music and plays several instruments including violin, bagpipes, guitar and harmonica. Her books and short stories may be found at Publishing by Rebecca Vickery, Victory Tales Press, Prairie Rose Publications and Painted Pony Books, and Fire Star Press, imprints of Prairie Rose Publications. She welcomes you to her website and social media:


 The 1920 Petticoat Government 


The 1920 Jackson Town Council

I’ve said before that one of the reason I chose Wyoming in which to write my western stories besides its awesome beauty, is because of its attitude toward women. Long before the rest of the United States, Wyoming gave women the right to vote. My grandmother, Matilda McNeal, was a women’s activist who dedicated herself to working for women’s suffrage. She would have been proud of Wyoming. I know there are some naysayers out there who might say the state legislature gave women the right to vote in  order to drawn more women into the state, seeing’s how Wyoming had a lack of female population. They also wanted to get some attention to advocate their desire to become a state. Well, I recently read an article by Ronald Diener titled “The Year of Women: 1920 Petticoat Government In the Town of Jackson” that proved to me Wyoming really is the equality state.
In his article written in 1996, Mr. Diener states that for weeks after the 1920 election in which Jackson elected an all female city legislature, the Jackson Hole Courier, a local newspaper, reprinted articles that had appeared in other newspapers throughout the United States that Women’s suffrage as an aspect of Wyoming’s statehood had brought about a great deal of political and philosophical discussion and debate. The mountain town of Jackson’s Petticoat Government received both high praise and contentious ridicule.

So, what about that election held on May 11, 1920 in Jackson, Wyoming? Well, after the final count was verified on June 8, the Town Council of Jackson swore in the mayor and four council members, all five of them women. These women were not little Betty Homemakers, but leaders and movers of the community who had no problem expressing their opinions with firm articulation. They didn’t just win by meager leads, either, but by an outstanding landslide. Here’s how the votes came down:
Mayor Grace Miller won with 56 votes over her male opponent, Fred Lovejoy with 28
For 2-year council positions:
Rose Crabtree, 50 votes; opponent William Mercill 34 votes
Mae Deloney, 49 votes; opponent Henry Crabtree, 31 votes
One-year council positions:
Faustina Haight, 54 votes; Maurice Williams 31
Genevieve Van Vleck, 53 votes; T. H. Baxter, 28

Just a word or so about these women.

Grace Miller and her husband, Robert, were not only civic-minded individuals and significant benefactors, but they were also astute in business. Grace Green from Ottawa, Illinois, married Robert Miller in 1893. They established their famous home with 2,000 acres of land which they sold twelve years later to the Federal government to establish the National Elk Refuge.
In 1901-1902 Robert and Grace, along with the Simpsons, plotted out original town of Jackson. A look at the original drawings shows conclusively that the drafting effort was hers, not his.
Robert Miller was the founder and president of the Jackson State Bank with $230,000 operating assets. Not only did they assemble parcels of land to be turned over to the National Park Service to expand the Grand Teton National Park, but they also deeded over property to be used for the elementary and grade schools. When Robert died, the schools closed to allow the children to follow his casket to his final resting place. The couple only had one child, who sadly, died in infancy.
As Mayor, Grace Miller went to work securing title to the town cemetery and made great strides in fixing the streets and roads of the town to help business thrive in the town.


 Henry and Rose Crabtree

Rose Crabtree's election to a two-year term on the Town Council got special attention, because she out-did her husband, Henry, in the process and Henry was the sitting mayor at the time of this election.
When ``Ma'' Reed left Jackson on October 5, 1917 and asked Rose and Henry Crabtree to look after things for her; the Crabtrees had no idea they would become the owner- operators of a hotel. They would become well known for the fine food Rose prepared, for the comfort and hospitality of their hotel, their generosity to those down on their luck, and for not only surviving, but thriving in good times and bad. The good townsfolk loved them. According to the news papers and other writings of the day, the Crabtree Hotel was the favorite spot for dignitaries and visitors to share their stories.
They didn’t mind getting their hands dirty and working. Henry's trade was carpentry and woodworking. With their dedication to hard work and their generosity for others, it’s no wonder  the townsfolk found it easy to cast their votes for Rose.

Mae Delaney (I could not find any information on Mae—bummer)

Faustina Forrester moved to Jackson from Iowa, a recent college graduate, and became a school teacher at the Frank Woods School, the Kelly School, the Ditch School and at other schools in Zenith and Jackson, beginning in 1902.
She married Dan Haight and became a homesteader's wife. Her three sons and daughter-- Don, Duke, Donald and Donna--enjoyed young lives of learning in an extraordinary home.
Not only was Faustina a college educated, but she was also highly respected for her opinions on many topics. Often friends and former students came back to her for her sage advice. She grabbed the chance to serve on the Town Council.

Genevieve Van Vleck
In 1906 Roy Van Vleck and his brother Frank moved to Jackson and opened a store, the Jackson Hole Mercantile. For a time, they lived in the back room, took their meals at Reed's, then Crabtree's, hotel. Roy brought Genevieve Lawton from Michigan to become his wife in 1911. Roy and Genevieve had two daughters.
Genevieve enjoyed her duties with her family and with the store. May 9 to May 12, 1920, would become life changing days for her. In her daily journal she wrote:
May [1920]
9, Sun - planted sweet peas
10, Mon - Roy painted kitchen
11, Tues - Village election.... men furious
12, Wed - Roy painted bathroom and pantry
She led a busy life and occupied herself with organizations and meetings. She was active in all manner of social and business and political life. When the opportunity came to serve the Town of Jackson in public office, she did not hesitate to join in.

Besides these five elected officials in the Petticoat Government of 1920, there were other women involved as well: Edna Huff served as health officer, Marta Winger as clerk, and Viola Lubeck as treasurer. Best of all, was the town marshal, Pearl Williams, a petite woman of twenty-two who was eager to confront trouble with a sword or a pen.


Marshal Pearl Williams

Pearl Williams gave an interview in which she exaggerated her physical prowess, her shooting skills, her undefeated fist-fighting record, her stamina and resilience riding the desert wastes. Only the locals of Jackson Hole knew her slight frame, her charm, her ability to move on and against people without giving them opportunity to resist or to protest.
Wyoming had known women's suffrage for decades, but only Jackson Hole showed Wyomingites how to practice it. And these strong and capable ladies of the town set, in their term of office, outstanding records of service and achievement. My Grandmother Matilda would be proud. Is it any wonder that I chose Wyoming to write about my spirited and courageous Wilding women? Make me proud, Wyoming!


My Grandmother, Matilda Saphrona McNeal

(Pictures courtesy of Wikipedia public domain/ except the picture of my grandmother, thanks to my dad's family album)