Saturday, September 26, 2020

Robert Severson and Helen Anderson Severson: 52 Ancestors 2020 Prompt: Should Be a Movie

Husband and Wife Hero Aviators: Perfect Plotline for a World War II Tearjerker

Robert Severson: 1918-1944

Helen Jo Anderson Severson: 1918-1943

 

How many war movies have we seen that feature a handsome young aviator kissing his new bride goodbye, and then flying off to a certain death? But if Robert and Helen Severson’s love story became a movie, they would both fly off into the clouds—both were aviators who died in air crashes while serving our country in World War II. They were heroes who gave their lives for America.

Robert Severson was my second cousin, the youngest of Chester Severson’s children. Chester was my great-aunt Julia Peterson Severson’s son, so Robert was my grandfather Paul’s great-nephew. Robert was born June 18, 1919, just two years after my father was born. He grew up in Brookings, South Dakota, excelling in school and entering South Dakota State College in the late 1930s, graduating in 1942.


While in college, he met a young woman named Helen Jo Anderson. She was born to Edwin and Amy Anderson in rural South Dakota in 1918. Her family moved to Brookings sometime in the late 1930s. By 1940, Amy was working as a stenographer in the State College Library while getting her degree in general science like Robert. Both Helen and Robert were exceptional students. They also both enrolled in State College’s Civilian Pilot Training Program—the CPT. This government funded program began in the late 1930s to increase the number of trained pilots. Helen is believed to be the first woman to complete the State College CPT program.

Helen graduated in 1941, and the young couple must have married shortly thereafter; I have been unable to find a marriage record that would provide the exact date. Following Robert’s graduation, he immediately entered the military, and was of course sent to pilot training. Helen pursued a master’s degree in library science at the University of Illinois in Urbana-Champaign, continuing her flying out of the Urbana air field.


Piper Cub Spotter Plane like Robert flew in WWII

Robert was shipped overseas as a “spotter pilot” in the U. S. Army’s Africa campaign. Spotter pilots had very dangerous missions. They flew in small planes—Robert flew a one-man Piper Cub—over enemy territory “to detect the enemy concentrations of troops and materiel and relay the position to the artillery.” Since the pilots needed to drop to low altitudes to see the enemy positions, they were easy targets for anti-aircraft guns.

When Robert got his orders to deploy, Helen became the manager of the Urbana airport, and when the Women’s Army Flying Service (WAFS, later WASPS) was formed, she volunteered.


WAFS at Avenger Field in Texas

Helen was sent to Avenger Field near Sweetwater, Texas for training. She was just eleven days from graduating from the program when a routine training flight turned disastrous on August 30, 1943. Helen and fellow student Margaret Siep were flying a UC-78 from Sweetwater to Big Springs, practicing radio navigation. Helen was flying “under the hood” which means her vision was restricted by a hood to simulate conditions that would necessitate flying by instruments. The plane suffered a mechanical failure, and crashed, killing Helen, Margaret and their 22-year-old flight instructor. According to a history of the WAFS, that evening some of their classmates gathered around a vine that Margaret and Helen had planted in March to hold a vigil in their honor. The vine had grown to cover the rear wall of a barracks.


Cessna UC-78 like Helen was flying when she crashed in 1943

On October 11, 1944, Robert, by now a Lieutenant, was awarded the Air Medal for “meritorious achievements in 25 flights, totaling 22 hours, 12 minutes, as a pilot of a field artillery liaison type aircraft in July and August, 1943, in Sicily, 12 of which were combat missions totaling 9 hours 35 minutes. Due to the extreme ranges at which hostile artillery was firing, it was often necessary for these planes, both on surveillance missions as well as when adjusting artillery fire, to fly deep into enemy territory, thus endangering them to possible hostile aircraft and anti-aircraft weapons. The changeable weather conditions, rugged terrain, and improvised landing fields, which were often subjected to enemy bombings and strafings, added materially to the hazards faced by the pilot. The meticulous care while flying, and the undying devotion to duty displayed by him, reflect great credit upon himself and the military service.”



Following Helen’s death, Robert volunteered for an even more dangerous assignment, becoming a spotter over Germany. Just one day after his Air Medal was awarded, he was shot down over Germany in his Piper Cub observation plane. His parents were informed he was missing in action two weeks later. The article reporting him missing noted that he had served as a spotter for over two years in Africa, Sicily, Italy, France, Belgium and Germany, and that his “efficient work” had been written up and reported by both the military and civilian press.



His family had to wait three long years before the Army was able to retrieve his body and return it to the United States. The Argus newspaper in South Dakota reported that he received military rites overseas before his body was sent home for burial in December, 1947.  He was laid to rest beside his wife Helen in Brookings’ Greenwood Cemetery.



The brave women of the WAFS/WASPS were not recognized for decades as veterans who served their country. Helen was finally recognized over sixty years after her death. Her Findagrave memorial contains the following information:

“Helen was a forgotten veteran who was finally recognized as WWII veteran. It took 60 years, but thanks to Tammy Schroeder, commander of the Grant County American Legion, arranged a memorial service for Helen, who died in a plane crash while she served her county in the WASP program during the war. Also thanks to Tammy, Helen was awarded the status of a veteran."




"The family of Helen tried for many years to have Helen recognized as a vet, but Tammy did her job and came through for the family. She said women like Helen served during the war ferrying military planes around the country. Helen was never given the honor of a military funeral and now her day has come… Sixty years later Helen got the funeral she should had gotten. The rifles were fired and her flag was folded and given to her beloved sister Neoma Isaak after a thunderous flyover.”

The story of this brave and patriotic young couple would have made a real tear-jerker of a movie. They were such wonderful young people who exhibited great leadership skills, courage and honor. Imagine what they might have accomplished had they survived the war!

Sources: 

https://www.thestoryoftexas.com/discover/campfire-stories/wasp

https://www.wwii-women-pilots.org/the-38.html

http://www.wingsacrossamerica.us/records_all/PDFWEB/38.pdf


Sunday, September 20, 2020

Sever James Severson: 52 Ancestors 2020 Prompt “Newest”

Newest Unusual Cause of Death: Intemperence

Sever James Severson: 1855-1897

 

Sever James Severson was my great-aunt Julia Peterson’s first husband. While doing some research on Julia and Severson’s restaurant business in the newly-created town of Brookings, South Dakota in the late 19th century, I ran across a news item describing Sever’s death at the shockingly young age of forty-three. The cause of death stunned me: intemperance. That was a new one I’d never seen before!

My only experience with the word intemperance was through its antonym, temperance. I was familiar with the Temperence Movement of the late 1800s and early 1900s that eventually led to the ill-conceived 18th Amendment that brought about Prohibition. I inferred from the news report that Sever died of alcohol poisoning or liver damage, or some other fatal malady experienced by chronic alcoholics. He died in June 1897 while visiting a farm on a sales call. Did he arrive inebriated? Did he drink while there? Did he collapse? Did he pass out and never regained consciousness? There were no details, so all I can do is speculate.


Sever was born sometime in 1855 in Wisconsin. By the late 1870s, he had moved to Minnesota where he met Julia Peterson, a new immigrant from Norway. The couple married on February 9, 1877 in Madelia, Minnesota, the town nearest the homestead near Lake Hanska where Julia’s parents and brothers, including my grandfather Paul, had started farming.

After the wedding, Julia and Sever, who was often going by the name James Severson or SJ Severson, moved to South Dakota. They were one of the original pioneering families that established the town of Brookings, South Dakota. The young couple opened a restaurant in 1880 in the new community. It is unclear how long they continued to operate the business. Records show that they added to their family over the years, ending up with four daughters and three sons, the last child, Philip, born just months before his father’s death in 1897.

An article in the October 21, 1889 Daily Plainsman newspaper details a multi-day drunken spree that Sever James went on, causing his wife and children to decamp to a neighbor’s house. He brought home a friend, Knut Westrum, but the two had a disagreement and “Severson took up some of the furniture and demolished it over Westrum’s head. At last Westrum was found on the floor with a broken head by a passer-by…”


If this sort of violence and destruction was typical when Sever James went on a bender, it is understandable that Julia packed up the children and fled to the home of friends. The article went on to report that “Severson is now in the cooler” awaiting the results of Westrum’s injuries—this sounds like there was a chance that Westrum could die.

The article concluded by noting that “Severson is a gentleman when he is sober and has good business qualifications, but the demon makes him worse than a brute.”

Obviously Sever James Severson had a long-standing drinking problem that was public knowledge. Perhaps his early death was a relief to his long-suffering wife and children. While “intemperance” listed as a cause of death was new to me, the danger of long-term alcoholism is an old, sad story.



Sources:

The Daily Plainsman, Huron South Dakota. 22 Oct 1889. Page 1.

Sioux Falls Argus Leader 15 Jun 1897.


Friday, September 18, 2020

Curtis Severson: 52 Ancestors 2020 Prompt “Labor”

 

Sweeping Rocks Out of George Washington’s Eyes: 

Curtis Severson and His Labors with the Civilian Conservation Corps

Curtis Russell Severson: 1915-2006

 

My second cousin, Curtis Russell Severson, spent three years as a worker with the Civilian Conservation Corps (CCC), part of President Roosevelt’s New Deal. He was assigned to the Pine Creek Camp near Mt. Rushmore in South Dakota, and spent time doing manual labor to help the craftsmen blasting and carving the giant faces of four presidents out of the side of the mountain.

Curtis in 1937 at college

Curtis was born September 26, 1915 in Brookings, South Dakota. His father was Chester Severson, one of Julia Peterson Severson’s three sons. Julia was my great-aunt, sister of my paternal grandfather Paul Peterson. Curtis’ mother was Rena Nettum Severson. Curtis was the oldest of Chester and Rena’s four children.

When Curtis graduated from high school in the early 1930s, the country was in the midst of the Great Depression. Jobs were non-existent, and most families were struggling to put food on the table. While Curtis’ father, Chester, was still employed at the time of the 1930 census as a loan and insurance broker, business was probably slow given the economic situation. The family probably needed Curtis to earn money; additionally, he wanted to attend college and needed money for that. Curtis made the best of the limited opportunities available to him and joined the CCC in 1934 at age 19.

Company 1793 at Pine Creek

He was assigned to Company 1793 stationed at the Pine Creek Camp near Keystone, South Dakota. The location was near Mount Rushmore, where Gutzon Borglum was at work creating the giant presidential faces out of the rocky cliff face. The federal government encouraged Borglum to make use of the CCC employees—they would be free labor on an expensive project. However, Borglum felt the CCC employees were of low skill and poorly organized; he preferred well-trained stonecutters. He even rejected using the CCC men to build a stone staircase to the viewing area.  

However, Borglum must have made use of at least a few CCC laborers for the menial jobs of clean-up, because later in life, Curtis wrote down this brief account of his work on Mount Rushmore:



“To Whom It May Concern:

I worked on Geo. Washington’s eyes in 1934, as a member of the C C Camp behind Mt. Rushmore. I swept the rocks out of G. Washingtons eyes after the jackhammer guy had busted rocks out of the eyes. My job was to sweep rocks out of G. Washingtons eyes.

Curtis R Severson

Date of Birth 9-26-1915

CCC-1934-1936, then S. Dak. State College grad 1940.”


Workers on Lincoln's eyes in late 1930s. Gives an idea of conditions.

It isn’t clear how many days Curtis spent working on Mt. Rushmore. His company, 1793, built several large projects over the years he was with them, so they took up the majority of the company’s time and effort.

1934 image of Mt. Rushmore taken by CCC worker--only face partly complete is Washington

According to records maintained by the CCC Museum of South Dakota on Company 1793:

“The main projects in the first year constituted the building of Horsethief Lake, the construction of three vehicle bridges, the development of roads, and general "clean-up" of the area. In April 1934 landscape development around Horsethief Lake was started--the building of picnic areas, fine grading, and trails. Road sloping was begun, a guard rail was built, and two bridges were completed.


The major development during the winter of 1934-35 was the construction of the Custer State Park Museum. It was built of stone with log superstructure. Work also included the construction of a shelter and a double-unit latrine at Horsethief Lake. One parking area was completed, 1 mile of trail developed, and four foot bridges were constructed.

During the summer of 1935 work on the museum was continued, and a shelter and latrine were developed at the north end of Horsethief Lake. Fireplaces and tables were also built in the picnic area at the lake. Work along the road consisted of the construction of 480 rods of log guard rail, the grading of 5000 sq yd of road slopes, and the building of .7 mile of road.

Curtis may be in this photo, second row with hat? 1793 guys at Pine Creek Camp

The major project for the winter of 1935-36 was the development of t he Grizzly Bear Camp Ground. Projects in this development included the construction of a latrine, picnic shelter, vehicle bridge, roads, tables, and well and pump house. Work was done on landscape development around the Custer State Park Museum, but due to heavy snows those projects were not completed.”


The men also had time for recreation and entertainment. Pine Creek Camp featured eight barracks, recreation hall, commissary, headquarters, hospital, laundry, bath house, mess hall, and officers' and foremen's quarters. The men had a baseball team, a basketball team, and attended classes with fellow workers as instructors. Curtis was active in these pursuits. He was on the basketball team, and taught a class in business. His CCC record states he finished his time there with the rank of SP-1 Assistant Leader.


Following his years in the CCC, Curtis attended South Dakota State College, where he majored in general science. He was active in campus activities and governance, finishing up as Student Body President. He worked his way through college, and earned a $100 scholarship, a large sum in those days.

Curtis graduated in 1940, and married another student, Maxine Wood from Iowa, a few months later. He started out in sales, then took a position with the Brookings Chamber of Commerce before entering WWII. He had been in the ROTC program or its equivalent in college, so he was mustered in as a lieutenant. He spent 28 months with the infantry in the Aleutian Islands before going to officer training school at Fort Benning, graduating as a captain. He was stationed at Camp Shelby in Mississippi.


Following the war, he was employed by Ralston Purina Corp. in the sales department for 31 years. He retired in 1978 as a sales manager. He and Maxine had two children, and moved to Gainesville, Georgia in 1972. He was active in many charitable and service groups throughout his life.

Curtis is the sort of person who should be honored on Labor Day. He worked hard all his life, and was committed to giving back to his community and his neighbors. I especially love his obvious pride in his small contribution to the construction of Mt. Rushmore. His labor may have been menial, but it was an essential contribution.

Sources:

https://southdakotaccc.org/camp.php?camp-name=SP-1-Pine-Creek

https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/16417210/curtis-r.-severson

https://southdakotaccc.org/photos.php

The Ben Petranek Photo Collection of Co. 1793 in 1934. https://southdakotaccc.org/photo.php?read-about=RP-442

Wednesday, September 9, 2020

My Hometown of Hanska: 52 Ancestors 2020 Prompt “On the Map”




A Small Speck on the Map: Hanska, Minnesota 

            My hometown, Hanska, Minnesota, is truly a “small town”. According to the most recent census data from 2018, the population is only 375, smaller by about 70 people than when I lived on a nearby farm in the 1970s.


            While it may be a tiny dot on a Minnesota map, Hanska holds a large place in my heart. My father’s side of the family all immigrated from Norway to the area around Hanska in the late 1800s. I don’t know why the Petersons and Seversons selected the Hanska vicinity, but they established and proved up homesteads in this flat, marshy area that was radically different from the mountainous area of Norway where they were born. They built homes, farmed land, and established families in this new world. They were part of the founding of this town of Norwegian immigrants. Many of my relatives still live nearby in other southern Minnesota communities. Our family remains inextricably bound to this tiny town.


Unlike my usual post this one will be primarily pictorial. I was delighted to recently discover a series of historical photos of Hanska from around the time of its incorporation in 1901 through the period around my childhood.
Farmer Store Hanska 1900--Minnesota Historical Society

I am just going to post the photos, and a map of the town as it appeared early in the twentieth century. The photos give me a glimpse into the Hanska my ancestors would have known and loved.

Early 1900s photo of Hanska--Jorgenson photos
Independence Day Celebration Hanska 1903 Jorgenson Photo
            
Postcard Collection Lakenwoods


Hanska Train Depot 1912 MN Historical Society Photo
                                   
Before 1920 Hanska Postcard


Horse and Buggy in front of Hanska homes around 1909

I love this photo. There was no paved street or sidewalk. Lawn mowers weren't being used yet, so the lawns were overgrown and wild. And look at the buggy couple's companions: not just the white dog, but there's a cat on the lady's lap! And the photo also features an early photobomber--the homeowner peering at the goings-on. This photo is from the Lakenwoods postcard collection. This photo was made just eight years before my father's birth.

Winter storm in 1917--Minnesota Historical Soc. photo


1920s Hanska school classroom--Minnesota Historical Soc. Photo


Aerial map of Hanska from 1939


Hanska Main Street in 1962--Minn. Historical Soc. Photo

I think this last photo is my favorite. It was taken the year I turned three years old, so this is the way the town looked when I was a small child. There it is: my hometown.

Sources:

Minnesota Historical Society. https://www.mnhs.org/

Lakesnwoods Website: Hanska Minnesota Gallery. http://www.lakesnwoods.com/HanskaGallery.htm

http://www.jorgensennotes.com/ Michael and Bonnie Jorgenson. Photos accessed from Lakesnwoods.