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Originally published on Saturday, April 20, 1940 in the Manitowoc News-Herald, Manitowoc, Wisconsin. Spelling and punctuation unchanged from the original.
Big
By: Charley Kelley
The
years have a way of weakening the human system, rendering it less sturdy
and unfit for further duty. And
why not a home? For
eighty-six years now, a big square building has stood majestically on a
corner in the west and of the
And
soon the stately old Harris home at Cato will be no more. Having outlived its usefulness and stability, it is being taken down, to be replaced by a new and modern home for its present owner.
A Generation Gone By You
old timers, who, in days that are now but a memory, plodded through old
Nettle Hill (as Cato was formerly called) with your fathers and a team of
obstinate oxen, or you, who once upon a time tramped barefooted from your
farm homes to the village with a few quarts of raspberries to sell, must
come to realize, however sad, by that another generation is passing with
the big house on the corner. To a
younger generation that has sped though the little village on U. S.
Highway 10, behind the wheel of a stream-lined gas buggy, and that, for
the most part, has given little thought to what the erection of such a
home must have meant to those sturdy pioneers of the 1850’s, we’d like to
tell the story of this particular house, its people, and its history. It
was on May1, 1850 that Jonas C. Burns, because of his services in the
armed forces of the Burns’ tenure of the premises was short-lived, however, and he sold the 160 acres to a John Clemens for $1,000 in September of the same year.
Harris Obtains Property Only
a short time later, Mr.
Harris, who was born on Upon
arrival in the With her husband away on the long journey back East, Mrs. Harris and her children, John Earl, Orville, Emma and Clara, carried on in true pioneer fashion, living in a small house on the farm. Many and varied were the experiences of these early settlers.
Indians Were Friendly One
day in particular, Mrs. Harris had taken the four young children with her
into the woods for work at the sugar camp where the annual maple syrup job
was to be tackled. After
sending the hired-boy, Johnnie McGuire, away with the horse for firewood,
the mother, along with her children, went about the task of gathering the
maple sap. All of a sudden a
band of about 100 Indians burst into the camp. Frightened, Mrs. Harris rounded up
her children, put them into the cabin and directed their big dog to lie at
the door. The
Indians, however, wanted only maple sap to drink, and Mrs. Harris spent
the next hour as a most genial hostess in serving them. After 100 thirsty Redskins had had
their fill they departed peacefully from the camp, leaving little sap for
maple syrup that day. Once
established in the lumber and saw-mill business, Nelson Harris began
laying away choice pieces of lumber and timbers for the house which he
meant to be the finest in this early, unsettled
Early
in the spring of 1854 construction of the house got under way. Mr. Harris planned, supervised and
helped with the actual building himself. The joints were fastened together
with wooden pegs and the uprights were inserted into holes carved into the
heavier timbers at the top and bottom. All of these pieces of lumber
which constitute the framework of the house are strong and sturdy even
today. A picket fence,
popular ornament of that day, surrounded the yard, and added to the beauty
of the new dwelling. Mrs.
Harris’ flower garden in the yard was admired by everyone. The
house was finally ready for occupancy late in the fall of 1854, and proud
family moved into the new home before the long, cold winter set in. The new house was a mecca for
visitors and many were the callers that were thrilled by a tour of its
large and spacious rooms during that first winter. Soon
after the family was settled Mr. Harris further added to the warmth of the
surroundings with the purchase of a grand piano. Brought to
Used for
Deserters When
the civil war broke out Mr. Harris already had the stone foundation laid
upon which to erect a building to house a “musical college”. The
war, however, stopped it. During
the war between the states the upstairs hall was used to quarter deserters
from the Northern army at various times. Once there were at least 25
Northern deserters and their guards kept there. Mrs. Harris and the
girls did the cooking for them. Many
and varied are the “entertainments” that have taken place in that hall.
Lectures, meeting, magic lantern shows, home talent plays, medicine shows
and dances all had their turn. A stage was erected at one end
leaving room for 60 couples to dance on the floor. Dances were held
periodically throughout the year, with the season’s social highlights
coming on New Year’s Eve, July Fourth, and Thanksgiving. Then an
added attraction to the “ball” was a The
post office at Cato was located in the Harris house with Mrs. Harris as
postmaster. The
fifth child, a daughter, Eva, was born to the Harrises on In
the spring of 1876, an immigrant train, leaving the community for
In
November, 1881, Nelson Harris left the old home in Cato, and with his
family, moved to
The
eldest Harris son, John Earl, ran the farm at Cato and occupied the house
until it passed out of the family and was sold to King Weeman, who, with
his family came to Cato from Branch in 1884. The Weeman family
consisted of Mr. and Mrs. Weeman and six children, Charles, King Jr.,
Edward, Hailie, Elizabeth, and Mayme. With
the livery service more and more in demand throughout the rural areas, the
Weemans, usually with ten or a dozen horses on the farm, went in for the
business on a major scale, using the large house as a hotel for traveling
men, who, in those days made their rounds among rural stores via horse
power. Cato
during the Weeman regime (1884-1901) was a lively and prosperous town.
Anton Stoehr ran a saloon and hotel up on the hill, while Frank Gehbe’s
saloon was located south of the big Killen house. There were two
stores, Killen’s and Seth Kendel’s. Pete Wilhelm ran a wagon shop
next to Smelter’s blacksmith shop, and Patrick Scanlan was in the butcher
business in a small building then located across the road west of the
present Cato Hall. The
Killens were in the lumber and cheese box manufacturing business.
The box factory always kept quite a number of men employed. Jin and Anthony Clark ran a cheese factory, and a creamery was started by L. M. Kellogg. Knute Strande, a cobbler, conducted his shoe business there, while the village physician was Dr. O’Connell, whose office was for a time located on the site of the present bank building.
Center
of The
house, now known as Weeman’s Hotel, retained its popularity in the
community, continuing as the center of social and entertainment
life. The dances in Weeman’s Hall were popular affairs, always well
attended, with young folks from all over the countryside on hand to “swing
out” with square dances, waltzes, two-steps or “McGinteys”, which were the
rage in those days. The local rhythm-makers, Gene Harris, Charley
Piper, Jack Fitzgerald, Joe Petersilka and Jim O’Hearn were usually on
hand for furnish music. Van Camp’s band of
The old time medicine shows always packed ‘em in up in the hall and one of the most popular and amazing performers in those days was a gentleman whose flowing black hair reached to his waist, one Don C. Hall. This astounding showman specialized in the art of hypnotics, and the audience was, of course, thrilled beyond words at the antics of this miracle man, whose tricks included breaking heavy stones on his wife’s body with a sledge hammer, pointing out the exact location of hidden articles and the hypnotizing of members of the audience who were willing to be “used” as subject matter. One story has it that Charley Strande, after seeing the great Don C. Hall in action went home and successfully put his brother Clarence in a trance. History fails to reveal whether or not any great difficulty was encountered by the amateur hypnotist in freeing his unfortunate brother from the mystic grip.
“Big Mick” Takes
Over King
Weeman passed away about nine years after coming to Cato. His widow
and family, however, remained on the place until the next owner, Michael
T. Cooney, purchased the farm from Mrs. Weeman on Mr.
Cooney, a tall, dignified looking Irishman, referred to by his many
friends as “Big Mick,” was always good for a round of laughs with his
witty stories. Many a long winter evening was whiled away in the big
Cooney kitchen, where a crackling fire blazed in the stove, under which
snoozed old “Shep”, with possibly Dick White, Gus Schumacher, Louie Witt,
Charley Cary or Ted Pritchard, all salesmen who made use of the Cooney
Hotel and Livery Service, listening to the stories as portrayed by their
genial host, Mr. Cooney. Charley
Cary, later Clerk of Circuit Court for Manitowoc County, whose medicine
wagon was a familiar sight in those days, was known affectionately by all
the kids along his route as the “gum man”, because of the generous supply
of chewing material they know was forthcoming with the appearance of Mr.
Cary and his horse and wagon. Mike
Cooney never married, but had an able and gracious assistant in the
running of the hotel in his sister, Molly. The
Cooney’s right hand man during the nineteen and one-half years in the
house, was their faithful hired-man Louie Stelzer. Louie, a friend
and companion of all the neighborhood youngsters, was proud of the fast
and well kept livery horses which he tended and helped drive. Now a
“Some Great
Days” “Those
were some great days,” says Louie. “The salesmen always carried
seven or eight big trunks with them, and it was the driver’s job to pick
them up at the depot and be ready to hit the road whenever the boys were
ready. “In
those days the salesmen carried a full line of samples right with them
which had to be unloaded and displayed at every stop. They’d show
the spring and summer goods in the fall and winter, and the winter goods
in the summer. Sometimes these trips would cover more than a week
going up into Algoma,
“Mike
was a great hand with the horses,” continues Louie. “That was great
sport for him, being out on the road with a fast team.” The erection of the Cato Hall by the Cato Social Club at the turn of the century brought an end to the dances, shows, meetings and other forms of entertainment which for years had been held in the house. The social life of the community was directed now to the new and spacious building in the center of the village.
Soon a
Memory In
1920 Mr. Cooney and his sister moved to
The
Ramekers have resided in the house since 1930, but by next fall expect to
move into a new home, built on the site where, 86 years ago, Nelson Harris
erected a house that was to remain strong and sturdy down through the
years while life and time moved on around it. Soon it will be but a memory.
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