You can have fun too by joining me on our May 8 tour of Cahill School, Minnehaha Grange and St. Stephen's Church.
You might think that the Grange focused only on how to grow better crops or how to best can tomatoes without getting ptomaine, but the Grange was a secret society, just as the Masons and the Elks, with its special ceremonies, passwords and unique names for its officers.
(And you wouldn't be the first to think of Fred Flintstone's Loyal Order of the Water Buffalo. I bet three out of four people tell me about the 1960s cartoon character's fraternal organization when they hear about the Grange.)
The Grange was the center of community life for more than a century. Long after Edina transformed from a farm village to a booming suburb, the Grange still met at its 1879 meeting hall, which is now listed on the National Register of Historic Places.
On May 8, former members Chuck Westerberg and Frank Cardarelle will talk about the social activities of the Grange. Robert Vogel, of the architectural consulting firm Pathfinder CRM, LLC, will lead the tour of the building and discuss one of Edina's most prominent members, Sarah Baird, who in 1895 became the first woman to be a State Master and held that position for 17 years.
The Grange is Edina's birthplace. It was here in 1888 that residents voted to form the independent village of Edina to avoid being absorbed by Minneapolis. The building is historically significant for many reasons... come find out why on May 8.
The Grange moved about a half mile away when Samuel Thorpe purchased the land as part of his Country Club District development. The site stood vacant for several years until the community rallied to build a neighborhood church.
Edina's new building didn't ignore the community's historic roots. Look at the narthex floor (photo at left) and you'll see one of the millstones from the Edina Mill.
I'll talk more about the church's unique place in Edina history on the May 8 tour. Chuck Liddy, architect from Miller Dunwiddie firm, will join me, along with parishioners who will provide highlights of the church's stunning stained glass windows and its carillon.
I have enjoyed putting the tour together with the staff and parishioners of St. Stephen's, who have had a full schedule working on many other events celebrating its Diamond Jubilee year.
Come to the tour and you'll find out more about the church, which has changed little from its First Sunday meeting, pictured below. If you haven't already seen it, take a look at the 1938 home movie documenting the building process. It's a beautiful building that has stayed true to its original design of an English country church, despite several additions and renovation projects over the years. For those efforts, it won the Edina Heritage Award last year.
Although the programs at the church and the Grange are structured 40-minute tours, Cahill School will be open from 5 to 7 p.m. and visitors can come and go as they please. We'll have staff on hand to answer questions, but the real tour guides will be the children themselves, who often bring their families to show them where they spent a day in 1900.
The Grange and the church will have two tours each, starting at 5 and 6:15 p.m. See one or both. The tour schedule allows 35 minutes between tours to walk or drive the half mile between sites. Drop in at Cahll School as time permits. The tours are free. No reservations required. Spots will be filled on a first come, first served basis. For more details and a map, see our flyer.
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Although I didn't post anything new last week, we did get a couple of comments on old posts:
In response to Monday mashup: Movies in the Southdale area, Tim Streeter wrote:
My first job was at Cinema I & II in the summer of 1972. The man who ran the theater, Jack Reynolds, lived in the same condo building as my grandmother at 7000 Sandell. He had a comb over and my grandmother used to laugh at how he'd have to hold down his hair on windy days when he walked over to the theater. The assistant manager was Dale (?) Paitzner (?) who was probably in his late 20s and had wild black hair and a mustache. He had a little ritual at closing each night of running up to the double doors and vigorously shaking the chains that locked them to make sure they were secure.
I made a dollar an hour and wore the requisite blue sports jacket and black bow tie. If I was positioned inside a theater I carried a flashlight. This was back when you could smoke in the last three rows during the movie. Some nights it was pretty hazy seeing the screen.
There were a number of movies that had very long runs, and when you worked a full shift inside the theater it was easy to begin to memorize the dialogue. I probably saw "Play It Again Sam," "Frenzy," and "The French Connection" (return roadshow) 50 times each. Also popular were "Summer of '42," "Prime Cut," "Where Does It Hurt," "Fuzz," "Kansas City Bomber," and "Deliverance." I preferred being inside the theater rather than working the lobby, especially during the day shifts when there wasn't much to do between films other than look at the art or out the windows.
Sometimes I'd be tasked to go in early on Saturday or Sunday and drag down bags of popcorn kernels from the upstairs storage room. It was not the cleanest room, and once a coworker and I dropped a bag that split open. He picked up the dust pan and shoveled the kernels back into the bag. I had a hard time eating movie theater popcorn for a long time after that.
I was 16 and really into movies as a kid, so this was a dream job in spite of the paltry salary. Jack used to let me take home posters and lobby cards, so I have a fair collection of memorabilia from that time. I only worked there about 9 months before moving on to the Red Barn at 50th and France. As it turned out, that was about as close to the movie industry as I would get!
Mark Johnson helped narrow down the location of Queen Anne Kiddieland (The Valleyfair of yesteryear: Queen Anne Kiddieland)
Well...as far as the exact location of QAK, the reason I think it was between France and Hwy 100 is that we lived in Bloomington about a mile and a half east of France and to get to the amusement park my dad would drive up Xerxes to 110th St, turn left, go to France, then right and up France until he would turn left, then another left into the park.
I remember something else, too. One day we were driving up France and my brother and I were in the back of the station wagon looking out the rear window. Clouds of yellow dust rose from the road as it was paved with yellow rock. Since we moved to Bloomington about the time Southdale opened, that gives you a clue of when that was....1956 or 1957.
I also remember the school bus driving past the McDonald's on Old Shakopee Rd. in Bloomington and the sign said "3 million sold." I think they've sold a few more since then. I was about seven years old when I saw that sign, so that would have been 1960.
Another recollection was the landfill across the river in what then was early Burnsville or Savage. My dad called it the dump and usually came home with more than he dropped off. I remember the oily road leading to the dump, the graders plying over the mountains of garbage as their exhaust pipes belched black clouds and most of all, the thin, grimy man seated on a stool at the entrance. He would eyeball the load we had, then, without a word, raise the appropriate number of fingers to indicate how many dollars this was going to cost. Then we would go in, driving past the short row of lawn mowers, dressers, lamps and other items raised from the dead by the landfill for resale. This was between what is now Hwy 13 and the river.
Thanks for writing, Mark and Tim!






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