We are thrilled to have received this wonderful historical submission, back from the era in which family photos included chickens. Here's Uncle Joe's caption: "This photo was taken about 1939 on the north-facing side of the Spricks' L-shaped farmhouse. The characters are Grandpa Henry Augustine, seated center; from left to right, Uncle Henry and Aunt Emma Augustine, Uncle Henry and Aunt Emma Stegemeyer, Uncle Otto and Aunt Annie Leonhardt, Claus and Maria Sprick, and front left, two curious leghorn chickens. The economy was still bad, but we were starting to recover from the Great Depression, as you will note from the fine wearing apparel."
Click on the photo to make it bigger and easier to check out Grandpa Claus' stern expression and Grandma Maria's sensible shoes.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
A treasure of a photo
We are thrilled to have received this wonderful historical submission, back from the era in which family photos included chickens. Here's Uncle Joe's caption: "This photo was taken about 1939 on the north-facing side of the Spricks' L-shaped farmhouse. The characters are Grandpa Henry Augustine, seated center; from left to right, Uncle Henry and Aunt Emma Augustine, Uncle Henry and Aunt Emma Stegemeyer, Uncle Otto and Aunt Annie Leonhardt, Claus and Maria Sprick, and front left, two curious leghorn chickens. The economy was still bad, but we were starting to recover from the Great Depression, as you will note from the fine wearing apparel."
Click on the photo to make it bigger and easier to check out Grandpa Claus' stern expression and Grandma Maria's sensible shoes.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Dreaming of spring
We love winter, but enough, already, most cousins are thinking as we enter what seems to be its 13th month. Ah, but before spring can come, the ice on Lake Pepin has to honeycomb, wilt and and vanish. The first step in that process is the passage of an ice cutter, and that won't happen for a while. To whet your appetite, here, courtesy of Uncle Joe, is a photo from a past year of the cutter going through. This was taken on March 27, Easter Sunday, 2005. The ice was still 2 feet thick and tough going, Joe recalls.
Meanwhile, here are two stories that ran on the Associated Press wire this week about our favorite body of water:
How thick is it?
LAKE CITY, MINN. -- In an annual sign that spring is coming, the U.S. Army Corps of Engineers says it's about to start measuring the thickness of the ice on Lake Pepin. The corps will begin the work Feb. 18. It measures the ice in different spots on the lake each year to predict when the navigation season on the Upper Mississippi will start. Lake Pepin is usually the last part of the river to break up because the current there is slower than on the rest of the upper parts of the river. The average opening date of the navigation season in St. Paul over the past 10 years has been March 20.
Not very, apparently
OLD FRONTENAC, MINN. -- Two men pulling an icehouse off Lake Pepin fell through the ice while riding an ATV Tuesday [Feb. 10, 2009]. Robert Hoeft, of Frontenac, Minn., and Scott Balster, of Red Wing, Minn., were pulling the icehouse off Lake Pepin around 4 p.m. Tuesday when they fell through near Florence Beach. A passerby called Goodhue County deputies to the scene. Hoeft and Balster were able to pull themselves and the ATV out of the water by the time deputies arrived.Signs were posted in January on Lake Pepin warning ice fishermen of dangers.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Miller on ice
It's the old "march, march, push, push" for Little Izzbee Miller, age 5, who is learning to ice skate from her dad, cousin Chris, who used to skate for fun with members of the 1980 "Miracle on Ice" U.S. Olympic hockey team. We love her pink ensemble, but note that the incongruous orange hat looks suspiciously like a Lake City Tigers leftover (next-day update: Chris says it's a Centennial Cougars hat). Chris sent these photos right from the ice via his groovy new Blackberry.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
Hat trick
Uncle Joe said of this one: "Styles have changed since we got married 60 years ago," but he's just quipping, as he's liable to do in that great dry way of his. It's one of those cool time-period photos, taken a few years ago. But it makes us wonder, as do many vintage photos -- why don't people wear hats anymore? Hats are so, way, cool.
The wrestler
Forget Mickey O'Rourke, the resurgent star of the hit movie "The Wrestler" -- we have our own rough-hewn wrestler, cousin Marty B., shown here during a recent match his team from Hopkins High School had in Rosemount. Here the referee holds his hand high after he pinned the blurry fella at left. Hey, you'd be blurry too if you had to wrestle Marty, who's just in 10th grade but is wrestling at varsity level. Says his biggest fan, his dad, cousin Dan: "It makes Marty's dad a little nervous to see him step into the ring, and especially nervous when he is facing an opponent that outweighs him by 25 pounds. [Marty weighs 188 but wrestled in the 215-pound-and above heavyweight category.] This varsity stuff is a whole lot more competitive than JV was last year, and the guys he typically faces look really strong."
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Zack's very fine day
For one thing, after weeks and weeks of freezing cold weather, it warmed up! The sun shone brightly and the temperature soared into the 40s, and Minnesotans everywhere were blissful; everyone was outside soaking it up. Zack, for his part, built a snowman wearing a T shirt.
Earlier in the day, our young scholar studied a show on the Food Network and decided to make his own signature salsa. He chopped up jalapenos, hot red peppers, sweet red peppers, tomatoes, onion and garlic. Man, does that sound good. Zack, send us the whole recipe so we can post it!
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Uncles go hunting
Monday, January 26, 2009
Derby dude
Sunday, January 25, 2009
One smart cookie, this cousin
Welcoming the Year of the Ox
Elizabeth, right, and one of her dancin' pals.
A rough little video clip of Elizabeth's troupe (click on the arrow and turn on your computer's sound). That's her at center left, second row, with bangs and bouncing pigtails, swinging her hips with a jaunty air.
Happy Birthday, Florence!
In the rush of inauguration week, we forgot to wish Florence a happy 83rd birthday on Jan. 20! Hope she had a good one; we suspect so, since we hear that she and Harry on are a cruise down Mexico-way. Here she is a few years ago with the Sprick kids' beloved horse Babe and siblings Elmer, Alverna and Katie.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Happy Birthday to ChrisMiller!ChrisMiller!
Happy 51st Birthday to cousin Chris, the scrapblog editor's favorite brother. He's marking his birthday as he does every year, by coming down with a humdinger of a cold. As he told cousin Sam today, he was thinking of employing the cold remedy routine followed by Uncle Gustav Krociel: a shot of "medicine" along with some nice smoked fish, followed by vigorous loading and unloading of sand and/or large pieces of generally unidentifiable rummage to and from a battered pickup, commencing with an upside-down afternoon nap in some unsuspecting relative's bed, hat over his face and feet nestled on pillow. Sounds reasonable. Happy Birthday, Mr. Dees!
Barack Sprick Obama takes the helm
When it comes to analysis, however, we don't need the Times. We called our own esteemed Gray Lady, senior scrapblog analyst and historical-tour back-seat commentator Anna Sprick Smith, for her assessment. Anna, who would have liked to have been there with all those smiling people in cool hats, instead watched the festivities from the comfort of her armchair in Red Wing, Minn. She pronounced the day dazzling and was especially pleased to see all those happy faces in the crowd. She was gratified that there were no arrests (no arrests?? not even ELCA conventions can say THAT), that Barack was so gracious to G.W. (despite everything, you know) and that the little girls were so well-behaved (though, say! weren't they missing school?), and wondered if Michelle's feet got sore in those groovy green shoes. She predicted that things will get better now. There you have it -- Anna's analysis!
Friday, January 16, 2009
Minneapolis Star Tribune declares bankruptcy
You heard it right, cousins -- the Minneapolis Star Tribune, employer of cousins Pam and Chris, has declared Chapter 11 bankruptcy. For now, at least, this doesn't mean that Pam and Chris' families, with their many children, pets and knickknacks, will be moving into your basements. We're hoping that our owner, the shadowy private equity firm Avista Capital Partners, can shed some of its outrageous debts via bankruptcy and that our jobs will endure, though probably in very different, more demanding and lower-paid ways. (Chapter 11 involves reorganizing; it's not as dire as Chapter 7, which involves liquidation.)
Although print newspapers are all in trouble these days because most people now get their news from free online sites and stellar scrapblogs like this one, it's your scrapblog editor's personal opinion that the Strib's financial troubles are due more to old-fashioned greed and mismanagement than they are to the cultural slouching toward digital-only media. And don't believe anything you read about it being the unions' fault -- our unions have made major sacrifices and are willing to make more, but only if equity is involved. As one of our colleagues told other media this morning, "This paper is more ours than theirs." The Strib we put out -- both print and online versions -- continues to make a profit. But Avista blithely used major debt to buy us, and now it can't get out from under that debt, so it's deep-sixing us to focus on its more profitable oil-drilling and waste-management holdings.
Meanwhile, feel free to send cards, large checks and care packages full of delicious homemade cookies or hotdishes to Pam and Chris.
So you think it's cold and snowy this week?
Frosty-faced Minnesota and Wisconsin cousins just coming in from shoveling or having their cars jumped may be comforted to know that this winter is nothing compared to the momentous ones of our youth in which we all walked 5 miles to school barefoot through the snow. For instance, here's cousin Davy up to his derriere in some serious snow back in that well-known Ice Age, the 1960s.
The scrapblog editor's favorite weather joke of the week came from her colleague Rohan Preston: "It's so cold that I saw Bernie Madoff walking down the street, and his hand was in his own pocket." And her favorite pondering on the cold is by her friend Laurie Hertzel in her wonderful blog.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Cruisin' with cousins Sam and Bridget and their boys
Here's the ship they sailed on. It's almost as nice as Uncle Elmer's fishing boat.
In this photo of empty beer bottles, tall glasses and a non-cousin go-go dancer, you may also notice some cousins. There they are, the scamps -- Sam, Zachary, Bridget, Tyler and Alex. We simply cannot understand how they could have fun without the rest of us. What amusement can lolling in a luxurious swimming pool atop a gorgeous cruise ship in a climate paradise whilst sipping large, colorful drinks with pastel umbrellas in them as groovy reggae music wafts on the gentle flower-kissed breeze possibly be without their extra-large, extra-loud Miller cousins doing cannonballs nearby?
Tyler, Alex and Zachary posed during a leisurely swim outing to some paradise-like location. Almost as nice as the Old Frontenac beach.
Bridget, Zachary, Alex, Tyler and Sam at some mysterious, haunted, ivy-draped ruin. Almost as nice as cousin Pam's historic Old Frontenac outhouse, wouldn't you say?
A serious note -- during the cruise, their ship encountered a small boat carrying Cuban refugees adrift on the high seas. Sam took this photo of folks from the boat going out to meet it. The cruise ship took the refugees aboard and they were later picked up from the Coast Guard. Sounds like some lives might have been saved. Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Portrait of the Noah as a young man


Thursday, January 8, 2009
Obituary for Aunt Vi
You can find this obit for Aunt Vi, as well as an online condolences book, at http://www.schleicherfuneralhomes.com/index.cfm.
VIOLET "VI" ROSE SPRICK IRVIN
April 23, 1913 - Jan. 8, 2009
The funeral mass for Violet “Vi” Rose Sprick Irvin will be at 10:30 a.m. Monday, Jan. 12, at St. Mary of the Lake Catholic Church in Lake City, Minn., with Father Richard J. Dernek officiating. Burial will be in St. Mary’s Catholic Cemetery in Lake City.
Mrs. Irvin, 95, of Lake City, died Thursday morning, Jan. 8, 2009, at the Lake City Medical Center–Mayo Health System Hospital in Lake City.
Violet Rose Sanders was born April 23, 1913 in Glasgow Township, Wabasha County, to Otto and Rose (Wilde) Sanders. She attended District 68 School, where she participated in softball and volleyball. Moving to West Albany Township in Wabasha County, she was an active member of St. Patrick’s Church, a member of the Young Lady’s Catholic Sodality and choir, and presided as first president of the Rosary Society.
Violet married LeRoy F. Sprick on Sept. 9, 1933. They farmed in West Albany until 1945, when they moved to Lake City, where she worked at the Lake City Hospital for 19 years, retiring in 1964. As a member of St. Mary of the Lake Catholic Parish, she acted as treasurer of the Women’s Guild. She was also an active Camp Fire leader, Country Club member, Women’s Club member and Garden Club member and participated in Lake City Home Extension. She served as treasurer of the Wabasha Home Extension Group.
Vi’s husband, LeRoy, died Jan. 29, 1985. In 1988, she married Robert J. Irvin of Red Wing, Minn. They lived in Red Wing until 1996, when they moved to Lake City. Robert died on Aug. 11, 2008.
She is survived by her daughter, Leah Davidson of Boca Raton, Fla.; two grandchildren, Leah-Jean Purtee of Seattle, Wash., and Richard Davidson of Orlando, Fla.; four great-grandchildren, Christopher Sands and Keith, Kelsey and Chloe Davidson; a brother, Joseph Sanders of Lake City, and a sister, Celia (James Sr.) Danckwart of Lake City. She was preceded in death by her father, Otto Sanders; her mother, Rose Wilde Sanders Tschoepe; her husbands; two brothers, Richard and Eugene, and a sister, Jeanette Danckwart.
Friends may visit from 2 to 4 p.m. Sunday, Jan. 11, at Schleicher Funeral Homes' Lake City Chapel and one hour prior to services at the church on Monday. A prayer service will be at 2 p.m. Sunday at the funeral home.
Remembering Aunt Vi
With Grandma Sprick at the old farmhouse after she became engaged to LeRoy Sprick.
That's her with the Sprick kids. She's the one with the dark hair in the back row.
With daughter Leah, our senior cousin.
With daughter Leah and granddaughter Leah-Jean.
Singing with the Stump-In Choir. That's her in the middle of the front row.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Some photographic treasures
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
More family Christmas photos ...
The Kirkwoods: Tuck, Joe, Sandy, John, Jane and Katie.
Frohes Neues Jahr!
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Happy Birthday to two Kirkwood cousins!
Christmas at Hagbergs'
The tall and the petite: Teddy Hagberg, Aunt Anna and Bridget.


















