With 155 state championships, Edina clearly knows how to win. This year's state boys hockey tournament showed that the Hornets also know how to lose -- with grace and good sportsmanship.
On the way to the tournament, fans on the many local Facebook groups I follow talked about a "three peat" as the Edina boys made it to the state tourney for the ninth year in a row with back-to-back championships in 2013 and 2014. The Edina supporters talked big -- and who could blame them? Most sportswriters also predicted Edina as the tournament favorite, which predictably made them the least favorite among hockey fans outside of our community.
When Edina fell to underdog Duluth East, others gloated while Hornet fans stood behind their team -- and their opponents. The diehard Edina supporters showed nothing but respect for Duluth East. Here's a sampling of comments from the Facebook page "You know you're from Edina when...":
Edina has a proud tradition of handling defeat well. Following its 1970 loss in the state championships to Southwest, Minneapolis Tribune columnist Jim Klobuchar noted Edina's ability to deal with disappointment as well as success:
"(*I)t took Olympic restraint and an unshakeable belief in their peewee futures to smile bravely on 50th Street.
Invariably, you expect Edina to strike the right tone philosophically. Its civic character has been tempered in the swirling vats of prosperity. It has developed a spirit of togetherness, the gift of shared struggles beneath the burdens of success.
"But there does have to be a breaking point, and I would have thought that somewhere in the Edina gymnasium yesterday somebody would have crossed the line separating the Proud-and-Indomitable from the Sore-and-Disagreeable.
"But NOBODY DID. I tell no untruths to say Edina rarely harvests many of the uncommitted votes around the state. .... In the face of this general state of unlove, the villagers have responded with their traditional resort to Earnestness, Reasonableness and another league in the peewee program."
Perhaps these Edina grads show a classy response to an upset because of good role models from Edina Schools when they were growing up.
In 1970, Edina High School Principal Rollie Ring even attended victory celebrations at Southwest HIgh School, which came out on top of the championship game against the Hornets. "If we have to be No. 2, better that it should be Southwest, our neighbor, that is No. 1," he said.
Athletic Director Howard Merriman struck the same tone: "I won't say were defeated. I will say we lost. We were a great team beaten by a great team."
Those words from 45 years ago were echoed this year. Win or lose, Edina is still a great team. As Klobuchar wrote back in 1970, Edina is "still a place for happy ever-aftering."
The Edina Historical Society was invited to provide historical background for a recent City of Edina meeting on the Wooddale Avenue/Valley View Road area. Research led to a story on the neighborhood in the city’s quarterly newsletter “About Town” (Winter Issue 2015, pages 6-11) and reminiscing by Facebook followers about the area. More stories surfaced, including this one by Betty Garrison Louisiana, who grew up on the street that bears her family’s last name.
By Betty Garrison Louisiana
This is what I know...I don't have exact dates, of course. My dad was born in 1921 but not in Edina. The Garrison farm was in the vicinity of where Braemar Golf course is now. My dad and his seven brothers walked several miles to Cahill School and received a 6th grade education. (He later was the house mover who moved Cahill School to its present location at Tupa Park.)
Anyway, after WWII my dad Frank and an older brother, John Garrison, had purchased land in what I would guess as 1945-48 era. It was pretty much what may be considered then worthless land, between two swamps (now lakes) down the Wooddale Avenue hill. With Miller farm on the right, the road swung to the left and went one block to a dead end.
Between my dad and uncle they either moved in or built the homes. I know up by the Miller farm, there was an existing farm home but the rest they did. I was probably just over a year old when we moved into one of the houses (about 1947). My dad and his brother had a house moving business but they were also builders and did whatever it took to survive after the war.
They built huge garages to store stuff and maintain their big trucks. John lived across the street. Eventually all the lots were full except at the end. Then my dad built the house on 4420 Garrison Lane probably around 1950. We could see over to a huge empty lot where he stored house moving timbers. We could play, walk up to the woods and cross over as swampy patch, to where, at the time was a horse riding stable now the Edina Pool....and more swamps..and of course no crosstown highway. Garrison lane was always a dirt road until mid1960's.
Behind our house was a nice hill. The homes up there were on Valley View. All old Victorian style homes. My dad moved a few of them in also. We could ski and sled down that hill towards the swamp...and of course many hours of ice skating all winter. We always felt very safe and never worried about predators. If I remember, all of the homes had the "swamps" at the end of their back yards. Nice "lake shore" property now.
The school bus would pick us up at the top of the hill of Wooddale and Valley View. It was for me about a 2 block walk. At the top of the hill was an old general store owned by Tedmans. They would let us come into the store to wait the bus when it was bad weather.
Years later when Garrison Lane when through over to St Johns, the bus would come to the bottom of the hill to pick us up
I have fond memories of all our playing outside winter and summer. A dead end, dirt road didn't have traffic so we could play on the road. Some other fun memories are sitting in the front yard looking to the south where my uncle Joe Garrison had the "dump" where France Ave and 494 now cross. He would burn it off several times a year and it was fun to see the flames so far away. Our "coming of age" was when we finally got old enough to ride our bikes all the way up to the dump and pick out good stuff. Now that I think of it, that was from approximately 62nd all the way up to 78th Street on single lane France Ave - a long way for very young children. All I remember is almost no traffic and big cement block companies on both sides.
There are other fun memories of our area. Going down Normandale Blvd ( hwy 100) to Queen Ann Kiddie Land...not walking distance of course.
But a funny time was later in life, we found a bumper sticker and put in on my dad's Lincoln...it said " AS A MATTER OF FACT, I DO OWN THE ROAD" we laughed until we cried !!!
Today we're running the first of what I hope to be a series called "My Place in History." Museum visitors often tell me about favorite spots in Edina (or near our borders) that evoke strong memories. A photo of Minnehaha Creek will prompt stories about fishing or rafting or --- in the case of a group of friends over age 90 -- skinny-dipping as boys on the way home from Wooddale School. An ad for the Biltmore hotel often starts conversations about first nights in Edina, wedding receptions and pool parties. In every case, unfortunately, I don't have a microphone or time to document those great stories.
A few weeks ago, visitor Rosemary Strobel was reminiscing about the Tastee Treet, located on the Minneapolis side of 44th and France. Many former Morningside youngsters have sighed about that summer-time institution of their childhood, but I wanted more details. Rosemary kindly agreed to write down what she remembered, and she even sent a couple of photos.
I would love to read more stories about places important to Edinans. I hope you are inspired to write about your own place in history and send us your story.
By Rosemary Strobel
The old Tastee Treet was popular with us neighborhood kids since forever. It had six red stools inside by the order counter for people to eat in the AC. Then there were the cheap seats outdoors under the awning. One year they were really old patio tables and lawn chairs.
It was open from around noon until 10 p.m. all summer from May to the start of cold weather in late September or October. It served O-rings, Fries, Grilled Burgers and all sorts of ice cream desserts and drinks. The place was usually frantic with the day's soccer or ball game crowd from Linden Hills Park. A guy named Clark owned or managed the place most of the time I knew it. In the winter, he sold Christmas trees out in front of it.
There was a big older woman who ran the antiquated 1950's flat top grill. I can still picture her dealing out cheese onto the sliders like it was a deck of cards.
At night, the place glowed like a Chinese lantern. Gaudy turquoise and red and white neon framed its rooftop sign, sizzlingly white fluorescent lamps filled the refrigerated glass enclosed room with a cold unearthly glow. Outside under the metal canopy, millers and smaller insects threw themselves at the security lights or fluttered around the ballast ends of yellow masked fluorescent bulbs under the eaves. And there was ALWAYS the happy music, usually 1950's from a local Oldies radio station, issuing from a well-placed PA speaker on the apex of the awning.
Tastee Treet closed in 1991 to another "family," who ran it as Tastee Treet for a season or two, then it was made into Big Mike's Super Subs about 2000-2002 where the only change to the building was a different sign.
Unfortunately, the sign atop the new business still had the ice cream image from the Tastee Treet. The only problem: ice cream was not on the menu. Very confusing for customers and irritating for staff. Eventually, the ice cream cone was painted over.Sadly, when Milio's came, they clad the entire cute little building in its current drabness and removed the ice cream cone signboard on the roof in favor of the current neon signage. I was once inside, just before Big Mike's became Milio's. It was still like Tastee Treet, but the interior had been opened up and painted white, the stools removed, the ice cream machine was replaced by a self-serve pop fountain machine and the kitchen was closed off from the order area and presumably also remodeled inside.
My dad is a rail fan, and we went to lots steam trains and transportation museums when I was growing up. We visited ruined mills, power dams and South Dakota ghost towns. We hung out in the same pine woods that greeted George Washington and picked berries by the old iron forges. Of course, dad was a motorman at Lake Harriet, and I played on the old section of tracks that used to be in the alley the near Xerxes Avenue. I really got into old neighborhood history 1979 with the columns Mr. Dudley Parsons wrote on Edina and the stories the old streetcar guys told in their magazine.
Just an ordinary person who likes to find out what was here and learn about the places I pass every day, until they are sold, remodeled or levelled and built brand new.
Rosemary Strobel grew up in southwest Minneapolis in October 1974 and attend St. Peter's Lutheran at 5401 Fuller Ave. and Minneapolis Lutheran High, which had newly moved into the second floor of the Edina East building.
"In 1964, construction of a second junior high, Valley View Junior High, began. The school got its name from the fact that it sat on top of a hill and overlooked a valley. Construction was slowed during the early phases because several unmarked graves were found on the site and needed to be moved and re-buried. However, the school opened on time in September 1964."
That Wikipedia entry for Edina Public School raised all sorts of questions for former student Tom Berg. "An unmarked cemetery? I have always wondered who the graves were related to- settlers or Dakota/native Americans? How old were the bodies/were they modern graves? Where were they reburied? What cemetery - with no names? ****Where on the school campus grounds were they originally found?***** ANYONE KNOW THE STORY/HISTORY?" he asked fellow followers of the "You know you're from Edina when..." Facebook page.
We can answer most of those questions. And by "we," I mean Frank Cardarelle, second-generation Edina surveyor and member of our board. He's my go-to guy to answer any property-related questions, and sure enough, he knew what happened because he was there surveying the property at the time.
"I was out staking the property and Danens (Excavation) was out grading when we hear from the neighbor that children were buried there. So everything stopped," Cardarelle remembered.
This sounds pretty sinister, but in fact, many pioneer landowners had small family cemeteries on their property, with graves often marked by a simple pile of stones or homemade wooden cross. Local cemeteries weren't established in the 1880s or were too far away for easy transport of the bodies. And unfortunately, children accounted for a high number of deaths in this time period.
Remember that this was an age before childhood vaccinations. Diseases practically eliminated by 2000 -- diphtheria, and pertussis, measles -- killed thousands of children each year before 1900. Death was much more commonplace among the young in 1900: 165 deaths per 1,000 births in 1900 compared to 7 per 1,000 in 1997. (Source: PBS The First Measured Century)
The land that became Valley View Junior High belonged to Ernie Davis, whose ancestors owned the land as far back as 1898. Cardarelle remembers that the bodies were pioneer children, and that the grave sites were on the western edge of the property near Valley View Road. Construction halted while authorities located and moved the graves. Cardarelle doesn't know where they were moved.
Someone with time to research could look through the spring of 1964 newspapers from Minneapolis or Edina to see if a news article provides more details. That decade is not digitized, so research requires hours of sitting and reading microfiche. If you're up for the task, contact me!
While these graves were located and moved, many old cemeteries get bulldozed or lost during development or even when old farms get new owners. (See MPR story "Pioneer cemeteries fall under plow's threat.")
Do you have a "history mystery" and want some answers? Comment here or email me with your question. I probably won't know the answer off the top of my head, but I have thousands of documents and photos and interesting people like Frank Cardarelle to consult.
I love the current "Edina on the Map" exhibit because it has helped spotlight neighborhoods that have been "too new" for the historical record to take much notice. Highlands, with its first addition offered for sale in 1948, was still being developed in 1950s and 1960s. Compared with Morningside, once a separate village and platted more than 100 years ago, Highlands seems to have a relatively short and uneventful history.
Drive through Highlands today, and you'll see historic changes taking place. Many of the original ramblers have been torn down and replaced by new construction. That's why I'm grateful to former and current residents who have donated artifacts that document the period in Edina history that will soon be lost to redevelopment.
After seeing the original real estate brochure for Highlands in our exhibit, Paul Trautman and his sister Jean offered to send photos of their family home at 5245 Lochloy built in 1952 by their parents Lucius and Jean Trautman. The home is a perfect example of what the brochure touted as the "trend home" for modern living.
The house was designed by James H. Speckmann, a Minnesota proponent of California Modernism, a design style with an "open ground-level floor plan, big floor-to-ceiling windows, and wide roof overhangs. All of that is meant to bring the outdoors in."
The Trautman home, with a new owner, still stands with the exterior design intact. The surrounding area is more developed, however, than when the Trautmans first moved here in 1952. Paul remembers the house in the background of the photo below as being "a short walk of a steep hill ... it is probably a three-mile drive to that house. The Watson lived there and they eventually took ownership of Freckles when Dad refused to bail him out from the dog catcher after several incarcerations. That was OK though because he still came and played with us and the Watsons had to feed him."
With its naturally hilly terrain, the Highlands neighborhood was well suited to ramblers with walkout basements. That's Paul and Freckles near the breezeway in the photo below.
Highlands offered high-end homes for the era. Many of the homeowners were like Lucius Trautman, executives commuting to Minneapolis jobs. Trautman was one of the owners of Minneapolis Artificial Limb Company, which has a long history in the state.
Do you have Edina home photos to share? In addition to the Trautman house, we featured Alden Drive photos from the Parsons family here. We'd love to feature your home as well. Email me or call the museum at 612-928-4577 to find out how.
Imagine that you could travel back in time and see the Cahill District before business development and subdivisions.
Instead of a busy paved street, you would travel along a gravel road past farms and fields to the community center at 70th and Cahill Croad that contained a one-room school, Cameron's mom and pop grocery store and (not pictured) St. Patrick's Catholic Church and Calvary Lutheran. This photo from our collection shows a moment in time from that period.
This recently donated home movie provides a longer look -- 11 minutes and 27 seconds, to be exact -- at how Irish farm families in southwest Edina lived in the 1930s and 1940s.
The film can was labeled: "Mary and Tom (Ryan) 1935, Cahill Festival 1937, St. Patrick Church, Minneapolis Streetcars and Duggan's old home 1944." The film surfaced as some of those Irish families -- the Duggans, Delaneys and Ryans -- were preparing for a combined family reunion last summer to coincide with the city's Quasquicentennial celebration.
One of the elder relatives, 87-year-old Tom Ryan, Jr., recognized several family members but many people in the film are not known. If your family attended St. Patrick Catholic Church during this period, you might even recognize your own relatives in the big crowd scenes at the 1937 church festival. If you can identify anyone, comment here with the name and time stamp or email me with the information.
I know many of you will enjoy seeing Cahill School and Cameron's store about the 10 minute mark. The blowing snow on the film might inspire you to appreciate today's high heat and humidity -- or at least today's modern HVAC. I know I'm happy to travel back in time via home movies rather than going back to chop my own wood for the furnace or cool down with a paper fan. What about you?
Here are a couple of maps to show you where the movie was filmed: 2014 Google map (top) and 1913 plat map (bottom) showing the Irish farm owner names.
1913 plat map,from Atlas of Hennepin County, Minnesota.Compiled and drawn by P.O. Westby, C.E.
Traditionally, on Photo Friday, I provide the photo and you provide the explanation. So here's a 1957 aerial photo of Southdale mall. Discuss.
Oh, all right. I'll provide a little more info. I know you all can identify the newly opened Southdale at the center of the photo, but you may not recognize the area south of the mall. Instead of the Galleria, you'll see the round Southdale Ford building, Gabbert's Furniture with the rounded arches on the roof, and at the bottom, the gravel pits. In this era when the auto was king, I see at least three gas stations and I think the Good Year tire store is at the upper right. What else do you see... or not see, as the case may be, since much of the area around the mall is still vacant.
To compare to the present day, here's the Earth view provided by Google Maps.
Okay, NOW you can discuss. Please comment here with your memories or insights about the Southdale area, then and now.
Happy Friday! The Edina History Museum is open tomorrow (Saturday), 10 a.m. to noon, if you'd like to stop in.
We played New York and Los Angeles and so many small college towns in between. We had a joke at the time -- "that town's so small John Denver's never played there." - Bill Danoff, friend and part of Denver's opening act Fat City
John Denver performed at Edina High School in the 1969-1970 school year.
Before you think that's so stereotypical Edina to book one of the top-selling artists in history, keep in mind that in 1969, John Denver was barely known. He most likely performed for free or for the opportunity to sell his albums. And based on yearbook coverage, Edina kids apparently didn't think it was a big deal at the time. The concert merited one photo (below) with no caption or further explanation.
By 1971, Denver was a household name -- in part because he played in so many small towns to build an audience in 1969 and 1970. Edina High School was hardly unique in hosting John Denver, according to this source:
"Although RCA did not actively promote Rhymes & Reasons with a tour, Denver himself embarked on an impromptu supporting tour throughout the Midwest, stopping at towns and cities as the fashion took him, offering to play free concerts at local venues. When he was successful in persuading a school, college, American Legion Hall, or local coffee-house to let him play, he would spend a day or so distributing posters in the town and could usually be counted upon to show up at the local radio station, guitar in hand, offering himself for an interview."
Edina does have one small role in Denver's career. On his way to stardom, Denver lived in Edina and wrote much of the material for his first three albums here, including his first No. 1 song, "Sunshine on My Shoulders," according to Denver's obituary written by StarTribune writer Jon Bream.
For those who weren't around in the 1974 when this song hit No. 1 on the charts, here it is. (From the John Denver Archives on YouTube) For those who were around in the 1970s, this song is no doubt burned in your memories because of its constant play.
Minnesota weather inspired the song, Denver told Bream. "It was one of those late-winter early-spring days. It was one of those cold, dreary days where everything is gray," he said. "Spring is in fact happening. That's why the song is slow and melancholy."
Several sources say that Denver and his wife Ann Martell Denver made an Edina apartment their home base while Denver was on the road from 1968 to 1971. Our phone directories from that period don't list Denver, Martell or Denver's birth name Henry John Deutschendorf, Jr., so I'm guessing that he had an unlisted phone number even though he hadn't hit super stardom yet. Anyone know where he lived? (I've heard several theories.)
How did Denver, who is most associated with his adopted state of Colorado, happen to live in Minnesota?
He married a St. Peter girl Ann Martell, whom he met while on tour in 1966. "After a concert at Gustavus Adolphus College, he spotted a pretty sophomore in the student union. 'I wore blue jeans, lumberjack shirt and penny loafers. John later told me he fell in love on the spot,' recounts Annie. But it wasn't until a year later, when John was giving a concert 10 miles away, that they had their first date," People magazine reported in 1979.
The interview with the couple revealed that their years in Minnesota were not easy because of John's long absences while he toured. On top of that, John went from "obscure folkie" when they first met to an artist with gold albums, TV specials and even a part in a movie.
The change was not without benefits - the couple built their dream house in Colorado and started a family. While Annie kept the home fires burning, Denver returned to Minnesota several times for concerts. This time, instead of high school gymnasiums or college student unions, he filled the St. Paul Civic Center five times in one year, the Minneapolis Tribune reported on May 11, 1975.
Do you know where John and Annie Denver lived in Edina? Were you in the audience when Denver performed at Edina High School? Was it a bigger deal than the yearbook coverage suggests? If you can fill in the gaps of John Denver's Edina history, please email me or comment here.
If you want to research the history of your house or neighborhood, you can look through a number of public records like old maps, aerial photos, city directories and more. However, some of the most interesting records are in private collections, tucked away in scrapbooks and family photo albums.
I'm always happy when people share those private family photos with the public. Morningside residents, especially those living on the one-block long Alden Drive, should get a kick out of these photos from the Parsons family photo album. The Parsons were among the first residents in the neighborhood and helped document its history as it happened.
Janet Parsons Mackey recently sent these photos to us, with the following descriptions.
Here are three photos from my grandmother's (Clara Parsons) album.
The first one is labeled "Alden Drive," 1910.
The second one is their first house on Alden Drive. I think it was built on the upper flat part.... I don't think they had houses on the lower part until later.
The third one, labeled "when the vines had grown" in my grandmother's handwriting, is a house I can't identify. If one of you can do so, please let me know!
To answer those questions, I dug a little in our files. We happen to have quite a bit of information about Mackey's grandparents, Clara and E. Dudley Parsons, Sr., because the Parsons family were influential in Morningside's early development. The family dates back to Mackey's great-grandfather Rev. Henry Parsons and his wife Sarah, who helped establish Morningside's first church, now called the Edina-Morningside Community Church. Henry and Sarah owned five lots near their house at 4232 France Avenue.
Soon they were joined by son E. Dudley Parsons, Sr., and his wife Clara, when he got a a teaching job in North Minneapolis in 1907 (according to the Winter 2006 issue of About Town). The couple soon purchased seven lots, amounting to some 3.5 acres, near E. Dudley Sr's parents and built a house at 4220 Alden. From the street view image from Google maps (below), I believe the house with the vines is that house.
What do you think?
The bones of the house are the same, but the location is barely recognizable just over 100 years later. What was once a little farmstead is now part of the suburban landscape.
Instead of being surrounded by fellow homeowners, the Parsons "pastured cows and raised chickens and gardened vegetables to provide a significant part of their subsistence," according to the About Town story. “We used to cut all of the wood necessary to cook with and for winter heat,” Dudley Jr. remembered. “[And] we sold milk to the neighbors. I delivered the milk in shiny tin pails with tight-fitting covers.”
Mackey's grandmother Clara helped bring about the transformation from farm to suburb. Like many homeowners in Morningside's early platting, the Parsons bought their lots with an eye for future development. Many Morningside housewives sold off lots and built homes one by one to add income to the family coffers. While the husband worked in the city, the wife often served as designer and general contractor on the housing projects. Clara wrote in her letters how much she enjoyed the work:
The great joy about the building on the lot is that I do like to build and am right now having such fun getting bids from contractors. ... I talked with another contractor, this is going to be good. They each say they know just how it should be done and the other fellow doesn’t, but believe me like Johnny who can show the smallest figures is the man who gets it. This last one seems to know his business, he said “I’ll make specifications and tell you exactly what I will do and if any one is smarter than I am let him have it.” Another one is coming at 5:30 I wonder what he is like. Jensen was over this morning and Alm last evening. (undated letter to son E. Dudley Parsons, Jr.)
Unlike many post World War II neighborhoods that developed all at once, often with identical floor plans, Morningside developed piecemeal as lots were sold off by the original homeowner. I think part of the charm of the neighborhood is that houses from different styles and eras stand side by side.
While I'm fairly confident that the third photo is of 4220 Alden, I can't figure out the other two photos without additional research. Because of the neighborhood transformation with more houses, remodels, teardowns and lots of trees, it's difficult to match up the houses from the first photo. One of my volunteers is going to walk the neighborhood to see if he can find the addresses.
Soon the suburban landscape will change again, as many of the small bungalows and farmhouses built in the early 1900s are being torn down and replaced by larger homes. In fact, 4220 Alden recently sold to a developer and may be slated for demolition. The current homeowner graciously allowed Janet Mackey to walk through her grandparents' home when she visited earlier in June. She also had an opportunity to see their second home at 4210 Alden Drive built 1928. The house still stands for now.
Even though they had a hand in the transformation, the Parsons still mourned the loss of the having cows in the backyard and space all around them. E. Dudley Parsons, Sr., wrote to his son Dudley about his mixed feelings:
Just a little while ago, I went into the yard of our former residence on the hill and looked about at the trees I planted and stood on the old well platform and recalled our pumping so many thousands of strokes to fill our tank in the attic – and came away sad at the thought of leaving it to strangers, even though it seemed to pay us to do it at the time. ... Maybe I’m wrong about it as your mother thinks I am – but I can’t help the feeling of sadness.
From her and her husband's letters, we know that Clara Parsons built and designed what she called "cottages" at 4224, 4220, 4218, 4216, 4214, 4212, 4210 (their final home), 4202 Alden Drive as well as 4207 W. 42nd Street. She may have built more.
Do you have information and photos about your Edina home? Please share them with us! Email me or call me at 612-928-4577 to chat or comment here.
This is the view out my window of the Edina History Museum at Arneson Acres Park. The landscape changes from a winter wonderland to a riot of colors every year, thanks to the work of the Edina Garden Council and City Horticulturist Tim Zimmerman and his crew. These are just a few of the 28 flower beds in the park; my view doesn't take in the mall of flowers in the lower parking lot by the gazebo or the new Monarch garden just out of the frame to the left.
Sigh with me. All I have to do to relieve stress is look out my window, or if I'm feeling ambitious, stroll through the 14 acres just outside my door. Come visit the museum during regular museum hours this summer and allow some time to see the amazing flowers while you're here.
I was glad to see that the Edina Garden Council was among the garden clubs featured in today's StarTribune: "Twin Cities garden clubs retool for a new generation." EGC celebrated its 60th anniversary in December 2013 and has survived because of its efforts to change with the times. In the 1950s, EGC members enjoyed flower arranging lectures; now, the group is more interested in growing native plants. For more on the history of the club, see this timeline put together by one of its members Elizabeth Franklin. I also wrote this story for Edina Magazine on the 60-year history of EGC.
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