Farewell…

Dick and his good friend Dan Evans in Hawaii

While shelving another piece of local history yesterday, I saw a small pamphlet entitled, “Some Early History of Montgomery County.” This little booklet is a reprint of a paper given by Thomas H. Ristine in 1913. As I was reading about the founding of Crawfordsville by three young men, one of whom was a Ristine, the phone rang with the news that Dick Ristine had died over the weekend.

While many on campus knew it was coming, it is hard not to feel that we have lost something big. It is true that, as Dick liked to say, he was the last of the alums closely connected to someone who knew Caleb Mills very well. Dick’s family history is a history of this college and of this town in equal measures. I would like to share a little bit of that excellent history in this posting.

It starts in the pioneer era…In 1823 Henry Ristine built the second log structure in this new town and it quickly became a gathering place. Ristine Tavern was where most of the business of this young community was discussed and then settled. An early court hearing even took place there. In fact a history of the young town is in many ways a history of the Ristines as they were in this area right from the first. They have served as trustees, lawyers, public officials, church elders and across many charitable committees. From 1823 on the Ristines have left their good mark on our community in dozens of ways.

Nine Years later, in 1832, a small group of Presbyterians came to town to hold a meeting on the subject of an academy here in Crawfordsville. It was agreed that this would be the best way to supply enough teachers and preachers to the “Wabash Country.” Leading the founders were James and John Steele Thomson. James was the first President of the Prudential Committee and John was on the first faculty. Their younger brother Samuel Steele Thomson was in Caleb Mills’ first class and became the first alumnus to join the faculty. Professor Thomson’s daughter married Theodore H. Ristine, an alum of the class of 1865 uniting these two pioneering families. It was this same fellow who wrote the “Early History of Montgomery County” that I mentioned earlier.

The Ristines lived in Crawfordsville and raised their children at the edge of campus. Theodore Ristine served the college as a Trustee for 48 years. Dick would sometimes speak about being a little shaver and playing under the table as his grandfather met with the various trustees and officers of the college.

Dick’s parents were yet another example of the melding of town and gown as Dick’s mother was the daughter of long-time professor James Osborne. Her brother was the legendary English professor Insley Osborne. Dick would tell me stories about “Uncle Insley” and other legends of the faculty. His stories were always told with a chuckle and a grin – often things no one else knew or that few remember…Stories about Doc Mackintosh, George Kendall, Bryon Trippet, Frank Sparks or Eli Lilly.

While I will greatly miss the chance to listen as he spins a yarn, perhaps even more I will miss the sense that Dick had of Wabash – as something timeless, something bigger than any era, bigger than any person. Dick lived the history of this place, it was truly in his DNA. Dick also loved this place and served it well in nearly every capacity. Dick lived and loved well all of his life – his family and his friends, his beloved Alma Mater, the state he served as Lt. Governor, the state he retired to and the natural world around him were all objects of his affection – and all benefited from his passion.  The world is a better place for the life of this good man.

Indeed, we will all miss our good old friend Dick Ristine…

Best,

Beth Swift

Archivist,Wabash College



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Historic Downtown

A few months ago I posted a picture of East Main Street. As a follow up, here is an image of our downtown taken in the middle of Washington Street and looking south. In this photo we get a sense of Crawfordsville as a bustling county seat.

In the furthest point visible on the right side of the photograph is the Wabash Avenue Presbyterian Church steeple. On the left side and back is the St. Bernard’s Catholic Church bell tower. The Catholic Church had a lovely cathedral on the corner of Pike and Washington Streets. It was demolished and a bank was built on that spot. We can also see that the building that was destroyed in the Tommy’s Silver Dollar fire is looking good and holding down that end of the block. Note the train tracks in the middle of the street, there was also a set of tracks running east and west that served the interurban railway. Crawfordsville was well connected by trains at this time. The ladies of the town would ride over to Indianapolis for shopping or lunch and students were frequent passengers as well. Many of the “big” games were played in Indianapolis as the stadiums could seat more fans. I love the idea that our students could hop on a train, ride to Indy for a day and then ride back in the evening. Those were the days!

Best,
Beth Swift
Archivist
Wabash College
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Chapel Sing

Chapel Sing 1938

This past weekend as I watched the reunion classes at the Big Bash participate in the Chapel Sing it was like watching time travelers…the year was not important. For the alums,  it was the gathering of their class on the steps, all together, to sing “Old Wabash”.  From the smile on their faces, it was a pleasant journey.

This morning as I was looking through some pictures, I came across this small snapshot from 1938. This picture is labeled “Chapel Sing 1938”. Most of the young men in the shot are wearing freshman “pots”. Perhaps the organization of the event? Perhaps photos of each fraternity class, the photographer appears to be at work.

At any rate, this picture put me to mind of the Chapel Sing at Big Bash and from what I could see, a great time was had by both alums and their appreciative audience.

Beth Swift
Archivist
Wabash College
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What a gift!

In a previous post about Notre Dame football, I used an image of a football poster. I was contacted by Dick Hughes, a Phi Delt from the class of 1965 and living in Muncie Indiana. Dick had an original copy of this poster. Was the Archives interested he asked – as interested as can be was my answer!!

Dick drove the poster over one beautiful day and told me the story of both his poster and the image that I had used for the previous post. As I mentioned before, Dick lives in Muncie where a Ball Department Store was closing. In their cafeteria they had a number of pieces of memorabilia, including this fabulous poster. Dick was to be out of town on the day of the auction, so he sent a friend to buy this piece. The winning bid was $75 and Dick was the new owner of a true treasure. King Lumpkin, a Phi Delt from the class of 1988 took a really good picture of Dick’s poster and a copy of that photo was reproduced in poster size. This was the image that I had used in the earlier blog posting.

The poster is now on display in the Archives and is really just wonderful. A great bonus of this poster is the letter written by a Notre Dame student to his parents on the back. Dated Nov. 17th 1894 the letter talks about Thursday’s game against Wabash and how our team was much larger than the ND team. The final score was 30-0 in Notre Dame’s favor with part of the second half unfinished due to darkness. We lost and lost big, but the poster is still just a delightful piece to have for our collection and many thanks to Dick for spotting it and securing it all those years ago.

Here is a picture of Dick’s treasure – now in the Archives…

This poster is another great example of Wabash men preserving their history. Thanks Dick for saving this treasure and a huge thank you for personally bringing it to the Archives!!

Beth Swift
Archivist
Wabash College

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Race photo

Back home again in Indiana…

Race day has come and gone again. Each year as I hear Jim Nabors sing that song, it always stirs something inside of me…”the gleaming candlelight still burning bright”…I always enjoy the Indy 500 race at home via my radio. I found this picture in our files earlier this year and thought that this would be a good image to have for a post this month.

Little is known about this picture…it is in the pits at the Indianapolis 500. That truck is a road service truck from the Crawfordsville Firestone store and the name on the door is John A. McCabe.  I should also point out that there is a rope tied to the car. Whether it was being towed into the pits or if that was part of the start, I don’t  know. But I do know that I love this image!

Beth Swift

 

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The birth of football at Wabash

One thing all Wabash men have in common is their love of a football game on a sunny autumn day. This passion was born at the very beginning of the football program at Wabash. These images record that birth and also show that football and fanatic have always been linked at Old Wabash.

These scans were all made from a great scrapbook compiled by Caleb Mills’ grandson, Blackford Condit [W1892]. If you are quick on the draw with the math, you will note that there is a six year gap between this game and his graduation as he was a first year preparatory school student in a full collegiate course that took six years

As you can see from the results listed in their first game, Wabash played Franklin to a tie. This was followed two weeks later by another game which Wabash won. It was decided that Wabash needed a yell and a school color…the color heliotrope (a pinkish red) was suggested when a full throated student shouted, “Heliotrope Hell! We want blood!!” and scarlet was selected instead.

This next image is of a piece of the first scarlet ribbon ever worn by a Wabash athlete. It is in great shape and what a delight it was to see it in that scrapbook.

Next we have the State Champions of 1886. Look at the ball, it is distinctly different from the footballs of today. Hanging on the wall to the left of the photo is the State Championship banner won by this team.

Long since lost, the banner hung for years in the reading room of the Yandes Library as we see in the upper part of this image.

Here are some excerpts from an article in the Wabash magazine, “The final game of Foot-ball for the State Championship and field medal was played at Indianapolis…The result was a glorious victory for Wabash, which gives us the State Championship…Our team meant business from the word go. And improved with each game, and the last one they played like professionals. Hanover had a strong and well-drilled team, which had been shown by her former victories, but when she met Wabash, she was out-run, out-kicked and out-schemed, and as a result and “official” score of 23 to 4…The day was fine, and about seventy-five students and several of the Professors accompanied to encourage and cheer the boys and enjoy the game…In the evening our team was banqueted at the Bates Hotel by the admirers, which was a very enjoyable event; and after attending the opera, they returned on the midnight train, and were met at the depot by the students en masse with brass band. They were marched down to the College, and after serenading the Faculty and having a general jubilee, they disbanded.”

As we can see this was a rousing start to a long and passionate tradition at Wabash…an unbridled love of the game of football.

Best,
Beth Swift
Archivist
Wabash College
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Elston Homestead

ca. 1925

Commencement is a time of many special rituals, among these is the senior reception at the Elston Homestead. With that in mind I’d thought I would share a couple of pictures of the house and tell a little of its history.

The Homestead was built in 1834 by Major Isaac Elston. It was the first brick home in Crawfordsville and was a mark of Elston’s wealth. The Major came to Crawfordsville early in its history and was at first a shopkeeper and the postmaster, a handy sideline for a merchant.

It wasn’t long before Major Elston was lending money – this was a land office town and  folks came here for the large land auctions. The rate or “cost” of the money lent was 50%! The major gave up shopkeeping and opened his own bank. Elston also engaged in land speculation and owned large parts of what became Lafayette and Michigan City. His 40 acre parcel here in town – now the historic district Elston Woods – includes the DAR house, the Lew Wallace Study and the Lane Place. I mention these places in particular as they are all homes of the Major’s children and built on land he gave them.

The Major’s only surviving son was also an Isaac, but known as the Colonel from his Civil War service.  The Colonel’s son was also an Isaac Elston, known in our history as “Ike” Elston. Yet Ike did not inherit the Homestead. Instead the home passed to Henry Lane Wallace, the only child of Lew and Susan Elston Wallace. The photo above is from the time of Wallace’s ownership.

Ike made a great deal of money in the Chicago Mercantile Exchange and wanted to purchase the house back from the Wallace side of the family. He succeeded and early in the 1930’s as the owner of the Homestead he set about refurbishing it. Ike was a trustee of the College for decades and the house was a place for many of the social events connected to Wabash. When Ike died in the mid-sixties, his will gave the Homestead to the College for use as the President’s house.

The photo below is from the 1960’s.


One last bit of information about this house…The side we see in both of these photos is actually the back of the house. This house was built to face Main Street with a long front yard. However, two building lots which front Main Street were sold off in the 1920’s. This switch is best shown by the position of the staircase in the house. As we enter from Pike Street we walk in under the staircase. The view of the sweeping staircase is now seen only as one leaves the kitchen headed for the front door.

The Elston Homestead has been a lovely residence for our presidents for over four decades. Yet the Elston Homestead is also very closely linked with the story of our town…if only walls could talk.

Best,
Beth Swift
Archivist
Wabash College
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