Back Row - George Swanson, Walter Esterberg, Alfred Esterberg, Edwin Lindau, Joel Esterberg; Front Row - Thelma Swanson, Teckla Swanson, Georgia Swanson, Maxine Swanson |
My Aunt Maxine, in the
striped dress, remembered it as a hot, dry, and windy day. This was taken on a
Sunday and it appears that they are in their Sunday best, possibly going to a
church function or a get-together. Most of the gentlemen in the back row were
farmers and I see that they were dressed up in suits and vests. It also appears
that Joel Esterberg, with the hat in his hand and the watch chain, probably
took his hat off so that it wouldn’t blow away. I can just imagine what it felt
like because I have been in that area near Huron, South Dakota, and it gets
very windy and hot in August.
During the 1920s,
dresses were becoming shorter as you can see in this picture. However, my
grandmother, Teckla Esterberg Swanson, who is in the front row, still has a
dress that is longer than probably what she was used to wearing only about 15
years before that. Her Uncle Alfred Esterberg is just behind her to the right.
Teckla’s own brother, behind her to the left, wore glasses and always looked
away from the camera because he had a sight problem. He never married, but he
enjoyed traveling to many places including the Chicago 1933 Century of Progress
World’s Fair.
Teckla’s husband, my
grandfather, George E. Swanson, is at the far left, holding their 6-year-old
daughter, Thelma. He had been quite successful in farming up until the Stock
Market Crash in 1929. Their one other daughter, Georgia, is the one in the
front row next to Maxine. It appears that the daughters had very nice dresses,
stockings, and shoes. Again, there was prosperity in farming in those days and
the prospect for a good life on the South Dakota prairie.
The most interesting story
from this one picture is the one surrounding the gentleman in the back row with
the moustache and the light-colored newsboy cap. He was a cousin of my great uncles
Alfred and Joel. The Lindau’s small dairy farm was on a high rise of land not
too far from the James River, south and east of Huron. His name was Edwin
Lindau and his second wife had taken this picture.
Edwin and his family were
in San Francisco at the time of the Great Earthquake that occurred on
Wednesday, 18 April 1906 at 5 a.m. He lived in the city at the time and when
the earthquake hit, Aunt Maxine recalled hearing Edwin Lindau say the
earthquake was so bad that it shook him to the ground. He also said that everyone
went outside to the park until the shocks were over to escape the falling
buildings. Then they watched what happened to San Francisco from the park.
He returned to Huron
after his wife, Anna D. Swedland, died in California about 1908. Aunt Maxine
always felt that he had much more and better living in California than in
Huron. She felt their son was well educated and had a good position, but she
didn’t think the son ever came to Huron.
I will never tire of
looking at these old pictures because I know someone will say the same about
the pictures taken during my lifetime!
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