HERITAGE JOURNALS: STORIES COLLECTED BY 6TH GRADE STUDENTS OF JAQUI EICHER, 2002

Written by: Burnell Harnisch

“This story is about how I remember the old steel bridge at Jefferson. It was very narrow but in the older days it was almost wide enough. It had a plank deck and as the cars crossed the planks rattled around and made a lot of noise.

“Dempsey Wills, who lived in Dever area also farmed the Parrish Gap area. He used to move his tractors and other farm machinery back and forth between the two places. These were all gravel roads at that time except on 99E between Scravel Hill Road and Marion Road. The tractors, combines and other equipment were on steel wheels. On the tractors, the lugs had to be removed so as to be driven on the roads. What a lot of noise the steel wheels made on the gravel roads.

“My parents had a model T Ford touring car at that time and mom would take my sister and I over to visit Demp because they were brother and sister. It seemed like a long ways away to us kids because we were just little at the time.

“The steel bridge was dismantled and removed to the Sanderson bridge site and re-erected there to serve until a new bridge was built. I don’t remember what year that was. The present bridge was built in ’38 and opened in 1939. Some of the local dare-devils would climb up over the arches just to show off and put on a show.”

HERITAGE JOURNALS: STORIES COLLECTED BY 6TH GRADE STUDENTS OF JAQUI EICHER, 2002

Written by: Ace Johnson

“Back in the early 1960s when I went to Jefferson High School, it was common for boys to walk home from ball practice and hitch a ride with most anyone in the community to make the walk shorter.

“Art Brandt drove a manure truck. He hauled and delivered cow manure to and from local dairies around the area. Art’s truck was decorated with cow manure and you could smell it coming well before you could see it. Art was always generous to stop to pick up the boys and give them a ride. It was 6 miles from school to my house, so I never turned the ride down. The only catch was: Art’s dog always rode in the cab with him, so we had to ride in the back on the manure!”

HERITAGE JOURNALS: STORIES COLLECTED BY 6TH GRADE STUDENTS OF JAQUI EICHER, 2002

Written by: Mike Allen

“My name is Mike Allen and I have been a resident of Salem, Oregon for over 30 years now. Growing up in a climate such as we have here (ie: icy, wet and cold), it is almost second nature for a person who drives a vehicle to almost master driving in these conditions. However, one thing a person can only learn with experience is never use cruise control when driving a pickup up a steep hill and around a bend.

“With the truck being so light in the rear, the truck rear tires will break free and the truck will spin and possibly flip, as mine did! This may seem to be a little story that seems to be of little or no interest to some (or all), but I will say that my sister and I are very lucky to be alive!

“Just be very safe when driving as you go through life, the life you save could very well be your own. “