Ohio
to South Dakota: Warren Garton Moves West
Christmas weather is often very cold, although “cold” is
a relative term. My brother, who lives
in San Diego, often suffers through Christmas temperatures right around 60
degrees F. I have a good friend in
Fairbanks, Alaska, where Christmas often does not get above zero F. Relative cold, indeed.
December
temperatures in Ohio are good or bad, depending on the year. One Ohio farmer named Warren B. Garton, who
moved to Plankinton, South Dakota, was likely drawn there by free or cheap
land. But he found the climate in his
new home frigid, dry, and dusty. A
string of mild winters came to an end right about when they arrived, and then
winter showed its true face.
Like
many emigrants, Warren B. Garton was a habitual letter-writer, and his story of
cold weather is documented in his letters his brother Elmer in Wyandot County,
Ohio. Born in Ohio in 1834, Garton
served in the Civil War from 1863 to 1865 as a sergeant in the 12th
Ohio Cavalry. He married a girl named
Salene Johnson, and they had several
children, including Waldo, Perry and Ormond.
Until the 1880s, he lived in Crawford County’s Tod Township, not far
from Bucyrus.
We
do not know exactly why this Ohio farmer picked up stakes and moved to the
wilds of Dakota Territory. On May 9,
1887, he applied for a veteran’s invalid pension, and that may have inspired,
or financed, a change of scene. In 1889,
Garton began sending chatty letters home.
On May 23 of that year, he wrote:
We went fishing . . . we had lots
of fun and caught lots of fish . . . Pickral [sic], Sunfish, Bass . . . Mr.
Duram caught a young wolf the other day.
I think I will go down and see it this afternoon if nothing further
happens.
But even at that early
date, the weather was showing itself to be a bit problematic:
The weather is very dry this
spring; we need rain very badly….
One
steady source of both food and income was the white-tailed jackrabbit, which
flourished on the dry prairies. On May
14, 1891, Warren sounded suspicious of both rabbits and gophers:
Waldo has Just Came in has caught a Young Jack Rabbit they are Very Pretty But mischevious as
Blazes for they cut our trees Down in the Winter and I Wish sometimes they were
[on] the other side of the Attlantic
Yes and the gophers Could Be spared all the same…
By January 11, 1892, he
had declared war:
Perry does the work at home - that is when he is not out Killing Jack
Rabbits there is plenty of….
In December, he
elaborated:
They have killed a good many
[jackrabbits]; most all that are caught here are shipped to Chicago….
Jackrabbits
aside, the combination of cold weather and drought was making farming nearly
impossible. On December 21, 1892, after
complaining about President Grover Cleveland, he wrote:
I suppose if Our Cropps [sic] would
have turned out good we would have had a far different Tail to tell now - But
as it has Ben the farmers has had nothing But a sorry time of it. . . .
He added:
Been so dry the Past 3 seasons our
wells have all dried up . . . I cant stand the cold like I used to. . . . Don’t
expect ever to go back to Ohio again to live.
If I go at all it will be further west or away down south where it has a
Warm Christmas.
Warren’s son Ormond picked up the refrain on February 19,
1895:
Well I hope we can sell out this
year and leave this country of wind and blizzard and hot wind. . . .
Ormond Garton got
his wish. By the time his father died,
Ormond was living in Russellville, Arkansas.
Warren Garton, however, lived on in South Dakota. The United States Census of 1910 showed him
to be a 76-year-old widower, living with his daughter and son-in-law. He died on February 7, 1914, still in
Plankinton, perhaps never seeing another warm Christmas.
Ohio gets roughly 38 inches of rainfall yearly. South Dakota gets around 20 inches, with both
states getting some regional and yearly variation. Warren Garton, like many pioneers who moved
west, probably did not understand how much drier and colder the Dakotas were
than his birthplace. Some geologists
claimed that rain would follow if fields were plowed – the so called “dry
farming” movement. But the dry farming of
the 1890s never amounted to anything but misery for would-be farmers. Warren Garton would have agreed.
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