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Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Tuesday Then & Now: The Guadalupe River from the Sidney Baker Street Bridge

The first photo was taken by Starr Bryden, probably in the late 1930s.  The second photo was taken by me a few years ago.  The Guadalupe River changes all of the time, but especially after large floods.
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Guadalupe River from the Sidney Baker Street Bridge, late 1930s
Guadupe River from Sidney Baker Street Bridge, Kerrville, around 2009
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Monday, May 30, 2011

Saved at the last minute

There has been a lot of talk around town about the old building next to the library, mostly rumors the building is being demolished. I'm happy to report it is not being torn down but rather is being moved by Mark and Linda Stone to a spot near one of their other projects, Rails, a Cafe at the Depot.
433 Water, Kerrville, getting ready to move.
The Stones have a long history of historic preservation and renovation: they worked on the old San Antonio and Aransas Pass Railroad depot, transforming it into its latest incarnation, Rails. They also worked to renovate what was Hill Country Lumber into an event hall for rails, and they've renovated the old Peterson home on Earl Garrett Street. There might be other projects about which I'm unaware. Now they're working to move the building next to the library.
I heard more than one member of the Kerrville City Council say the old building should be torn down. One suggested it was historically insignificant, the same councilman who, I believe, led the campaign to give away the Arcadia Theater to a local businessperson who is now transforming the beloved old theater into an homage to New York City. Such is the record for historic preservation among the members of the Kerrville City Council.
However, according to Mr. and Mrs. Stone, our mayor, David Wampler, deserves some praise for his role in saving the old building at 433 Water. In an email I've received from the Stones, they say mayor intervened and prevented the building's destruction.
So, what's the story of the old building?
From research done by Mark and Linda Stone, it appears the building is quite old, built sometime between 1884 and 1896 by James Spicer, an English immigrant who was a trained artist, and a part of the Mosty family tree. The Dietert family owned the building later, operating a small general store. Several other families also operated mercantile stores in the building. In the early 1930s the building was transformed into a bowling alley and dance hall. The parking lot we know today once boasted a tennis court as well.
Sometime, too, the building was transformed into apartments by the Morris family, the same family that operated the St. Charles Hotel. In fact, the daughter of one of the owners of the apartments, Belinda Dowd Fleming, recalls seeing St. Charles Hotel memorabilia in the building's basement.
Ms. Fleming's mother, Queen Dowd owned the apartments for a very long time; her father, M. O. Jones deeded the apartments to Queen and her sisters; Queen bought her sisters' share in the 1950s, and lived on the property until her death in 1978.
Ms. Fleming, Queen Dowd's daughter, has happy memories of the old building:
"Living in the apartments provided me with a built in large family," she writes. "Some families lived there for years. Many young couples lived in the apartments after their marriage and before they bought a house. One couple who comes to mind is Jack and Ellen Peterson. Ellen was a niece to Admiral Nimitz. Jack was co owner of the American Creamery Company as I remember. The creamery sold little cups of ice cream (in addition to milk) and on the inside cardboard top was a photo of a movie star.
"My favorite all time renters were Mr. and Mrs. O P Ramsey. They lived in apartment number two for at least 15 years. They later bought a house in Kerrville. Sadly they died in a car accident at Bruno’s Curve coming home from San Antonio. Mrs. Ramsey (and I have no idea of her first name) was an invalid. They furnished their apartment in beautiful oriental carpets and antiques. I visited Mrs. Ramsay frequently as a young child. She would put a Caruso 78 rpm on her record player for me."
Mrs. Fleming sold the property in 1980, and it's been through a series of owners since. My high school classmate, Francisco Espinoza, had his first restaurant in the building, before moving it to the corner of Water and Earl Garrett streets in the 1990s.
The current owner is the City of Kerrville, who, as I've noted, almost tore it down. I'm thankful to the Stones for their hard work, to the mayor for his help in preserving the old place, and to Ms. Fleming for telling its story.
Until next week, all the best.
Joe Herring Jr. is a Kerrville native who is thankful when historic structures are preserved. This column originally appeared in the Kerrville Daily Times, May 28, 2011
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Sunday, May 29, 2011

Camp Arrowhead, by Starr Bryden

Since camp season is upon us, I thought I'd share some of the camp images we've scanned recently.  These are by Starr Bryden, one of my favorite local photographers.  A special thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing these images with all of us.
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Camp Arrowhead, Hunt, Texas, by Starr Bryden

Camp Arrowhead, Hunt, Texas, by Starr Bryden

Camp Arrowhead, Hunt, Texas, by Starr Bryden

Camp Arrowhead, Hunt, Texas, by Starr Bryden
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Saturday, May 28, 2011

Camp Mystic -- photos by Starr Bryden

Starr Bryden was a local photographer active from around 1915 until his death in the late 1950s.  These photos, of Camp Mystic, are likely from the 1930s.  I especially like the photo of the old road -- getting to Camp Mystic in those days was a challenge.
As the camp season starts back up, I thought I'd share some of the images of camps we've scanned here.  Thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing these images with us.
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Camp Mystic, Hunt, Texas, by Starr Bryden, probably in the 1930s.
Camp Mystic, Hunt, Texas, by Starr Bryden, probably in the 1930s.
Camp Mystic, Hunt, Texas, by Starr Bryden, probably in the 1930s.
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Friday, May 27, 2011

Cypress Trees by Starr Bryden

These photos of Starr Bryden of cypress trees along the Guadalupe River are interesting to me -- and I hope they are to you, too.  Thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing these with all of these.
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Thursday, May 26, 2011

Guadalupe River scenes by Starr Bryden

Here are some images taken by Starr Bryden of the Guadalupe River.  Although they're black and white, they do provide detail, and can demonstrate how the flora have changed over time.  I hope you enjoy them.  Thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing these with all of us.
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Guadalupe River, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden
Guadalupe River, near Kerrville, by Starr Bryden
Guadalupe River, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden
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Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Wednesday Ephemera: the very first "Tivy Tatler"

Recently a kind couple brought by several fascinating items and I look forward to publishing them here.  One was a bound scrapbook of Tivy Tatlers -- the student newspaper of Kerrville's Tivy High School -- which included the very first Tivy Tatler, issued  October 27, 1924.
This initial issue is printed on coated stock, and measures about 9x12 inches per page.
Many of the readers of this blog remember the Tivy Tatler, and more than a few of you were involved in its production when you were students at dear old Tivy High.  I hope you enjoy reading the very first issue!
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Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Tuesday Then & Now: Lake Side Park

As I've written elsewhere on this blog,  I've been searching for the Lake Side Park, and found it on a 1924 Sanborn Map -- nestled between E and F streets in Kerrville.  I went there to see if it was a match, and snapped this photo.  I'm not sure the map was correct.  What do you think?
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Lakeside Park, Kerrville, around 1930.
Riverbank between E and F Streets, Kerrville, 2011
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Monday, May 23, 2011

Forty years and going strong

With the upcoming 40th anniversaries for both the Texas Arts and Crafts Fair, and the Kerrville Folk Festival, I thought I'd dig through my files for a bit of history on both. Here's what I found:
My friend Rod Kennedy gave me a remarkable document a while back:  a program from the first Texas State Arts & Crafts Fair (of which the first Kerrville Folk Festival was a part).
It is remarkable for many reasons:  its words, pictures and design evoke a spirit that thrived in this place that summer of 1972. From the welcoming letters printed in the front of the book from Governor Preston Smith, Schreiner Junior College and Preparatory School President Sam Junkin, and the first Executive Director of the Arts & Crafts Fair, Phil Davis (of the Texas Tourist Development Agency),  all the way to the list of exhibitors (including my dad and an old platen printing press) – you can tell that Kerrville was on the ball, making a difference for itself in the state. It’s refreshing to read the program, filled with its optimism and state public-relations department text.
The Fair was held for 6 days, starting on a Tuesday and running through Saturday, on the campus of Schreiner Institute. Admission was $1.00 for adults and 50 cents for children. Parking was free. Rod Kennedy produced the first Kerrville Folk Festival June 1, 2, and 3 (Thursday through Saturday) at the Kerrville Municipal Auditorium, with a $2.50 per person admission. Other things were going on during the same time:  Schreiner Institute offered a production of  “You’re a Good Man, Charlie Brown,” and the Hill Country Arts Foundation had a Neil Simon comedy, “Come Blow Your Horn.” 
Texas Arts & Crafts Fair, Kerrville, 1972
The program is filled with ads for the expected restaurants and hotels – but also packed with ads for real estate. I’m thinking more than a few people, once exposed to Kerr County in such a positive way, loaded up the truckster and headed on over. It’s the clever optimism of the advertisers that I find appealing when I look through the booklet:  “Hey, world, we’re putting on a show, come have fun!” the booklet says, while another voice says “and we’re going to offer you something better than you’ve got.”   Money can be made that way. Communities can be made that way.
I was 10 years old during that first fair and festival, but I remember it clearly. During the day I helped Mom and Dad at the tent where the old iron beast printing press was on display (and running, printing maps of the fair), helping man the front desk there on what was once called Medina Street by the front gate. We were the first tent inside the entrance, and we printed a ton of maps right there. I sure wish I had one of those old maps. The only real rule we had was that we could not, under any circumstances, run the press. It was an old Kluge and it would just as soon smash a child’s fingers to pulp as print. Now, I know that I shouldn’t have run the press when my parents were away from the tent – especially now that time has passed and I can see how dangerous it was. Nevertheless, more than a few of those maps were printed by child labor. I also remember it was blazing hot. Blazing. Lady Bird Johnson attended one of those early fairs, but I’m not sure if it was the first one. I gave her a map.
Kerrville Folk Festival, Kerrville, 1972
I also remember attending that first Kerrville Folk Festival, crowded into the Kerrville Municipal Auditorium, listening to performers like Peter Yarrow, Allen Damron, Kenneth Threadgill and Carolyn Hester. I’m afraid I didn’t make it through the entire show, falling fast asleep after a hard day’s printing maps (I mean handing out maps).
I’m proud of the Kerrville community for producing such dual (and diverse) shows for the world, not only in 1972, but every year since then. It says a lot about our community, both then and now.
Until next week, all the best.

Joe Herring Jr. is a Kerrville native who is proud of Kerrville and her Fair and Festival.  This column originally appeared in the Kerrville Daily Times.
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Sunday, May 22, 2011

Kid Goats by Starr Bryden

Starr Bryden was an local photographer who took photos from about the turn of the last century until his death in the late 1950s.  Many of his photographs were intended for a public audience -- either as postcards or prints.  I have a feeling these were meant to be published, though I'm not sure they ever were.
Goats were an important part of Kerr County's economy in the first half of the 1900s.  Kerr County billed itself as the "Mohair Capital of the World," even though the rest of the world was known to ask, blankly, "what's a mo?"
Thanks to Lanza Teague (Sylvan Lampworks) for sharing these images with all of us.
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"Kid Goat," Kerrville, by Starr Bryden

"Kid Goats," Kerrville, by Starr Bryden

"Near Kerrville," by Starr Bryden
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Saturday, May 21, 2011

Cattle Pens, Schreiner Street, Kerrville

I'm not 100% sure, but I think these pens were on Schreiner Street, near the railroad tracks in downtown Kerrville.  These photos were taken by Starr Bryden, and shared with all of us by Lanza Teague (who has her own interesting blog, Sylvan Lampworks.)
If my guess is correct, ranchers would bring their cattle into town, unload them in these pens, and ship them by rail to market.  I remember seeing these pens as a small boy, near the intersection of Schreiner and Hays streets, running toward Sidney Baker Street.
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Livestock pens, Schreiner Street, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden

Livestock pens, Schreiner Street, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden

Livestock pens, Schreiner Street, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden
Livestock pens, Schreiner Street, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden
Doesn't that look like the City Yard behind the longhorns?
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Friday, May 20, 2011

Mirror Lake Lodge -- near Kerrville

Starr Bryden took several photos of "Mirror Lake Lodge," which he labeled as "near Kerrville."  I have no idea where it was, so I was hoping one of the readers of this blog might know.  If you have an idea where this vacation spot was, please let me know in the comments below.  Thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing this with all of us.
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Mirror Lake Bluff, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden, probably mid-1930s

Mirror Lake Lodge, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden, probably mid-1930s

Mirror Lake Lodge, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden, probably mid-1930s

Mirror Lake Lodge, Kerrville, by Starr Bryden, probably mid-1930s
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Thursday, May 19, 2011

Camp Verde in Kerr County -- home of the famous "Camel Experiment."

Our community has had a lot of famous visitors.
Robert E. Lee most likely visited Kerrville before the civil war, when he was a colonel stationed at Fort Mason and went to visit Camp Verde (about 12 miles south of Kerrville); Albert Sidney Johnston, too, was at Camp Verde.
Camp Verde, Kerr County, from a photo taken by Starr Bryden, probably in the 1930s
The Kerrville they visited looked a lot different than what we call Kerrville today, and when they passed through our community, both men were thinking of camels.
Yes, camels.
Camp Verde was established in 1856 – the same year Kerr County was organized. It had been the idea of Jefferson Davis, then Secretary of War in the Pierce administration, to use camels “for transportation purposes” across the deserts to our west.
According to Bob Bennet, Davis conceived this idea during the Mexican War of 1847-48, while serving with his father-in-law, Zachary Taylor.
A bill appropriating $30,000 for the purchase of the camels was passed by Congress in 1855, and a Navy store vessel, the “Supply,” was sent to obtain camels. The “Supply” visited Turkey, Egypt, Syria, and other countries, and brought 33 camels back to Indianola in April, 1856. Three Arab drivers came with the camels: Mico, “Greek George,” and Hadji Ali, known from here to Arizona as “Hi Jolly.”
The trip from Indianola to San Antonio took fourteen days; the camels were finally driven to their home at Camp Verde in August, 1856.
By the time of the Civil War, when Camp Verde was occupied by Confederate troops, the herd had increased to eighty head, not counting those in transport service from here to California, or those strays that had escaped the fort.
A Lt. Edward F. Beale was ordered to open a wagon road from New Mexico to California, and chose camels for the task, hoping to demonstrate their “practicability.” On this journey the camels “carried water on the desert for the mules; they traversed stretches of country covered with sharp volcanic rocks without injury to their feet; with heavy packs they climbed over mountains where mules found it difficult to go, even with the assistance of their dismounted drivers, and to the surprise of all the party, the camels plunged into rivers without hesitation and swam with ease.”
Two things doomed the experiment to introduce camels to the American west: the Civil War, and the fact that most Westerners had no experience with (or use for) camels.
Camp Verde, Kerr County, taken by Starr Bryden, probably in the 1930s
The war ended the experiment because those involved were called to fight; many of those stationed in our area became generals in that war. The Confederate soldiers at Camp Verde during the war saw the herd increase to 100 head, but little was done with them during that time.
And those who worked with the camels had little use for them. According to Bennett, “Horses and mules had an unconquerable fear of them; packers and soldiers detested them.” These feelings were probably because the soldiers and packers had little experience with the animals.
It’s worth noting that the Beale expedition, mentioned above, included in its ranks “Greek George,” and “Hi Jolly,” two experts at loading and driving camels. That expedition noted the usefulness of the camels. Other expeditions, lacking expert guidance, didn’t fare as well.
After the war, of course, anything associated with Jefferson Davis wasn’t given a high priority by the federal government, so by 1869 the experiment and the fort were history. In 1866, the federal government got “out of the camel business,” selling sixty head of camels to Bethel Coopwood in San Antonio, at a price of $31 each. Camp Verde was abandoned November 30, 1869.
As for the camels other than those sixty sold to Coopwood, local lore says many were simply released into the wild. If you see a descendent of one of those Camp Verde camels, let me know.
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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

An early Kerrville postcard. Is it accurate?

I like this postcard -- but I don't think it's accurate.

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Postcard, Kerrville, around the turn of the last century.
And I'm not talking about the misspelled word in the heading.  Printers are allowed a few misspelled words every now and then, right?

I just don't think the building behind the wool wagons is the Schreiner Wool Warehouse.  I think it's the building on Water Street that now houses Hill Country Living -- owned by Lyndia and Bill Rector.  The wool warehouse, across the street, had a different roof and different windows while the building shown here looks a lot like the Rectors' building.
If I'm right, the white building behind the stone building would be Pampell's, though, at the time, it might have been the Gregory Hotel.
The coloring on the horses is interesting, don't you think?  Now those are horses of a different color. (Blue.)
Thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing this postcard with me.
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 of Kerrville, please click here.

Wednesday Ephemera: Program, Andy Edington Inaugural, at Kerrville's Schreiner Institute

Yesterday a kind couple brought by an armful of wonderful items from Kerrville's history, including this program from the inauguration of Dr. Andrew Edington as Schreiner Institute's second president.  It's interesting to me that I've known all of the presidents of that great school except one, Dr. Delaney, Schreiner's first president.  Also interesting is this program mentions three of Schreiner's presidents: Dulaney (the first president), Edington (the second), and, as a student participating in the ceremony, Sam Junkin (who would be its third president).
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Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Finding "Lakeside Park"

Lately I've been on a kick to find Kerrville places that either no longer exist or are not easily found. I keep telling myself it's just a phase I'm going through, but I found myself tromping around this week, once again looking for something that was once important but is no more.
In earlier columns I reported my search for Split Rock and for the location of the grandstand and exhibit hall from the West Texas Fair. Most people of course have never heard of either one, but had you lived here at the turn of the last century, you would have been very familiar with both.
Split Rock was a local landmark on the road between Kerrville and Center Point, the same road you'd probably take to San Antonio, and possibly even Camp Verde and Bandera. The West Texas Fair was a big to-do held each summer around the fourth of July. There's some evidence the first airplane to visit Kerrville and Kerr County landed at the West Texas Fair and gave folks rides. I believe I have a photograph of the young pilot at the controls of his primitive aircraft, but I have no way to verify the image. Perhaps a reader can help in this regard.
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Lakeside Park, Kerrville, late 1920s
This week I was looking for a spot which had long been the favorite of young people in Kerrville: the Lakeside Park. In addition to being a popular swimming spot, it also had a skating rink and dance hall, at least until the big flood of 1932 destroyed it.
I suspected the park was once somewhere between "downtown" and Schreiner University, but even after scouting the area I could never find a spot that looked exactly right.
There are lots of references to the Lakeside Park in my collection of letters and news clippings, but most agree it was a "happening place."  The photos I have of the park show it was quite large, with a wide building for the bath house, and a larger building for the dance hall.
The riverside amenities included a large slide like the one at Mo-Ranch in Hunt, though this one may or may not have had a sled. I can tell by careful examination of one of my photos of Lakeside Park the slide ended several feet above the water. Any daredevils traveling down that chute would end their "guided" descent in the open air, hurtling at high speed and with nothing but river beneath them. Just imagining the ride is thrilling.
There was also a little diving dock and some rustic steps to get in and out of the water. A simple place, really. But a place people -- especially young people -- loved and flocked to.
Looking at the water in the photo made finding the old place almost impossible. There is simply not a stretch of water that looks like the photo. In the old photo, the river is wide and appears to be deep. There is nothing like that between the old "downtown" and the college today. Either it's deep but narrow, or wide but shallow.
While studying a 1924 Sanborn map of Kerrville I found, tucked away on page 8, the area where I thought the Lakeside Park might have once stood. To my surprise the old park was there on the map, just past a bend in the river, and nestled between E and F Streets.
Detail, Sanborn map of Kerrville, 1924
I hopped in my car and drove as near to the site as I could. The land matches the old photo -- but the river does not. I can only guess, from its name and from the photo of the river, that the area once had a small dam that made a small lake. That dam, if it ever existed, is no longer there.
As I stood near the site I listened to the wind blow through the cypress trees. I'm not sure if I imagined it or not, but I thought I heard the sound of young people laughing and playing in the river.
Until next week, all the best.
Joe Herring Jr. is a Kerrville native who has, as one of his many unpaid jobs, the careful inspection and cataloging of much of the riverbanks in the downtown area.  This column originally appeared in the Kerrville Daily Times May 14, 2011.

Thursday, May 12, 2011

An early Kerrville postcard. Is it accurate?

I like this postcard -- but I don't think it's accurate.
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Postcard, Kerrville, around the turn of the last century.
And I'm not talking about the misspelled word in the heading.  Printers are allowed a few misspelled words every now and then, right?
I just don't think the building behind the wool wagons is the Schreiner Wool Warehouse.  I think it's the building on Water Street that now houses Hill Country Living -- owned by Lyndia and Bill Rector.  The wool warehouse, across the street, had a different roof and different windows while the building shown here looks a lot like the Rectors' building.
If I'm right, the white building behind the stone building would be Pampell's, though, at the time, it might have been the Gregory Hotel.
The coloring on the mules is interesting, don't you think?  Now those are mules of a different color. (Blue.)
According to my friend Mindy Wendele, the gentleman on the horse is her grandfather, William Ward.
Thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing this postcard with me.

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 of Kerrville, please click here.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Random snapshot while walking downtown

I like these lines, so I snapped a photo. This building, the old parking garage for Sid Peterson Memorial Hospital is sort of a no-man's land now, a place where kids with spray paint "tag" regularly, where lights flicker, and the floor is covered with broken glass.  It looks like a scene from one of my son's video games, one of the many that take place in a dystopian future.  Still, there is some grace in the lines of the place.
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Almost abandoned parking garage, Sid Peterson Memorial Hospital, Kerrville, 2011

Tuesday Then & Now: Kerrville's First United Methodist Church

This photo, taken by Star Bryden, has several interesting parts.
The first, of course, is the beautiful church building.  Many people remark that this beautiful structure could have served some purpose and should not have been torn down.  This church stood at the intersection of Jefferson and Sidney Baker Streets.
The second is the roadwork being completed, as well as the newly rebuilt rail track.  These tracks went from Schreiner Street right down the middle of Sidney Baker Street, hooked across the block where the Sid Peterson Memorial Hospital until recently stood, and came to an end at Water Street, next to the Schreiner Wool Warehouse.   Funny, I suppose, that none of those buildings are left standing.
Thanks to Lanza Teague for sharing the Bryden image with us.
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First United Methodist Church, Kerrville, perhaps in the 1940s.
The intersection of Sidney Baker and Jeffereson Streets today.  Taken May 5, 2011.


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Monday, May 9, 2011

Finding the West Texas Fairgrounds

One thing I've learned over and over again as I study Kerr County's history is this: my assumptions are often wrong.
Postcard, West Texas Fair, Kerrville
To be sure, they're assumptions about rather small and dusty details, often so obscure I'm the only one who's even making assumptions about that particular piece of history. Take my recent quest to find "Split Rock," a landmark popular in Kerr County at the turn of the last century. It was featured on postcards and family snapshots from that time, and I often wondered if it was still around or had been washed away in one of the Guadalupe's many floods since then.
The old rock is still there, worn and crumbled, with the iron-hard trunk of a long-dead oak tree still sticking up at its crown. It was the oak tree that split the boulder, or at least it would seem so.
What was once a famous landmark is now forgotten mainly because the roadway which once ran beside the rock was moved years ago, stranding the boulder away from traffic.
Like "Split Rock," I have been looking for the precise location of the "West Texas Fairgrounds" for a long time.
Back in 1997 I reported here about the West Texas Fair, from a letter sent to me by Mr. Warren Klein of Mountain Home:
"The West Texas Fair was held each year around the 4th of July." This fair took place in grand 
buildings built especially for the fair. The site was on the river side of the intersection of Water Street and Junction Highway, called Five Points, about where Norwest [now Wells-Fargo] Bank is today.
"One thing I remember about the fair of 1915: a man had an airplane and he would take people up for a ride. The thing I remembered about the airplane was that it didn't have a self-starter. The propeller was at the back of the plane. In order to start it, a person had to turn the propeller by hand, but he wanted 'back up,' so he joined hands with 6 other men. One thing that still puzzles me today is where my brand new straw hat went when that plane started!"
I have a few photos of the old fairgrounds, and from this letter I assumed the fair was right there where the bank building is today. This was a mistake; I obviously didn't read the letter very closely.
Mr. Klein meant the fair was between Five Points and the river, which is correct. But my assumption all of these years was wrong.
Water Street Bridge over Town Creek, Kerrville
A few weeks ago James Partain, a long-time friend who is a professional photographer, gave me some copies of several historic photographs of Kerrville. One of them is of a bridge on Water Street crossing Town Creek, near the one now connecting Mosty's Garage and Gibsons. This photo differed from the images I have of the old bridge in two ways. First, it was clearly labeled, and for the first time I could be absolutely sure the bridge pictured was on Water Street in Kerrville. Secondly, though, you could see something in the distance, behind the wool wagons. You could see buildings, and upon closer inspection, it became clear those buildings were the "Art Department and Ladies Hall" building and the grandstand.
Being the intrepid reporter, I trooped to the site 
and took a photo from about the place where the old photo was taken. Using a crude form of dead reckoning, I estimated the old photo put the West Texas Fairgrounds buildings nearer the 
Palmer/Starkey/Hamilton Streets area, about where they meet Hugo Street than where I'd assumed (incorrectly) the fair had been.
Detail, Water Street Bridge
Finding old places is fun, but I know it's an odd hobby. If you have any old Kerr County photographs you'd like to share with me, I'd really appreciate it. I'll make copies and give you back the originals.
Until next week, all the best.

Joe Herring Jr. is a Kerrville native who delves in the obscure, hunts the forgotten, and quite often learns his assumptions are wrong.  This column originally appeared in the Kerrville Daily Times May 7, 2010.

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