ANDREAS
written May 27, 1929 for Advanced Exposition Class
by Ethel, his daughter

On a grassy knoll in northern Denmark a little lad with yellow curls sat gazing at his bare toes, working them up and down in deep thought. The child, Andreas, wondered if he would ever go to that dreamland, America, where seven-year old boys did not have to guard sheep for an unkind master who whipped boys on the slightest provocation and made them sleep alone in the loft with a corpse in the next room.

Andreas had a great deal of ambition. On the "gård," the big Danish farm, he had a reputation for being a good worker, but he grew so weary. When Andreas had reached the age of six years, his father and mother, burdened with a large family, found him a place to work for ten dollars a year. From his "salary" he obtained all of his clothes. He bought the wool for his garments, his mother carded and spun it; his aunt wove it; the dyer dyed it; and when he was only a child, he himself could knit his own stockings and sweaters.

The boy's work was not often near his home. The parents themselves labored on a "gård" in addition to cultivating their own poor, little farm. When Andreas was at home, the meals were meager ones, composed of rye bread and mush. At his place of work there was at least, enough rye bread and mush. Sometimes, too, it was possible to find secretly a few eggs and potatoes to bake in a fire and in the fields while herding the sheep.

Always Andreas wished for a life of more opportunity. Because he was bright in his school work, he managed to keep ahead of the other children inspite of the fact that his master paid a small fine so that he need go to school only two months out of the year. On one occasion he lost all of his school books and feared to tell his parents. The schoolmaster was greatly surprised when he discovered that Andreas was solving mentally the problems that other children had struggled with on paper before coming to recitations. In his confirmation class Andreas learned his catechism with unusual rapidity, and never forgot it ever after. His interest in The Bible became one of paramount importance.

This boy did not believe the superstition of his community. He did not think ghosts haunted the graveyard, for once the spectre with clanking chains turned out to be a tethered sheep. In spite of the fact that his uncle was a witch doctor, Andreas had reasons not to believe in charms. Once when his relative had given him a charm to hang around his neck in order to drive away the toothache, his curiosity got the better of him. Opening the charm he found these words:

"This tooth will decay and fail out."

How Andreas longed to get away from all the superstition and go to America! At last when he was eighteen years old, the opportunity arrived. A son of his master came home from America for a visit. He was a blustery sort of man who could assume smooth manners if necessary, but to Andreas he was a demagogue with his tales of the amount of money one could earn in America where there were no class distinctions. He even added that America held an abundance of rich, pretty girls. That was the end - Andreas bargained with the man to lend him money at the exorbitant interest rate of 24%. The man had wished 110%, but lowered the rate because Andreas could not pay it. The ocean passage cost only fifty-eight dollars, but to one who earned forty-five dollars a year, the sum was great indeed.

In 1878 at the age of eighteen, Andreas bade goodby to an unhappy family, left his birthplace at Nibe (the town you will remember to be the birthplace of Jacob Riis) and set out to fulfill his childhood ambition. (Note from Joan Blum in 1987-1 believe the reference to Nibe as Andreas' birthplace is part of what Aunt Ethel calls "creative license" at a time when she probably didn't know the actual place.)

Andreas, on his arrival in America, feared that it was not his dreamland, but rather a land where the people spoke a ridiculous tongue. However, he made his way to Iowa, where in Shelby County, on April 10, 1878, he found work on a farm at Cuppey's Grove at the salary of one-hundred-ten dollars a year. During the winter months he went to school, and soon he could speak the language which had sounded so difficult. In the early eighties, railroads were being built in Iowa and Nebraska so he joined the railroad gangs. This experience gave him an acquaintance with a cosmopolitan group. But an efficient Danish girl drew him back to Cuppey's Grove. He had worked for Mary's brother-in-law when he first came to America. Andreas had saved his money for a purpose. The girl was a Baptist, he a Lutheran, but what difference did churches make in the new land? At the age of twenty-four he married Mary, and became a rigid Baptist, believing that dancing, card playing, and theatres were instruments of the devil. You are wondering if she was rich. Yes, but her father believed that young people should begin life under difficulties. Never-the-less, the wealth meant little to Andreas.

After his marriage, Andreas' life became that of the average Iowa Farmer. He and Mary worked on the farm for over thirty-five years, bringing up their large family in the fear and love of God. Although Andreas became prosperous, it was too late to receive the schooling for which he had longed. He was not to be disappointed in life, however, for his children received the education he had desired. Never a word of complaint did his children hear because their lot was easier than his had been. Two of the children became foreign missionaries. The ambition of the thoughtful Danish shepherd lad was instilled into his children. What greater heritage could a parent give?

 


 

THE FOUR BABIES

I can not let this book go to press without saying what few words I know about these little boys. As Christensens we speak of "The Ten", but there were fourteen, and they lived from 8 months to one year. Mother never forgot them. Esther tells how she grieved for each, and she remembers mother looking at the lifeless body of one, saying, "I have milk for you, and you can not nurse."

After we moved to Cedar Falls, Mother asked me to include their names in the Petersen Family Bible, under Dødsfald (Deaths). Some have wondered who wrote it. I was the one, and I want to be the one to remember them now --carried nine months in our mother's womb as we were, nursed and loved by her, but not strong enough to survive from the respiratory problems they developed in a day where the death rate for babies was high.

I remember Verle, who was born when I was two and one-half years old. There are two memories. Once he was lying in the cradle kicking. His red knit bootie had come off and he kicked so much that I could not put it back on. I remember seeing him lying with pennies over his eyes. I was too young to understand.

Here is what I wrote in the Bible:

Glen Russel Christensen, son of Mary and Andrew Christensen, born Jan 3, 1901. Died Jan. 8, 1902.

E. Harold Christensen, son of Mary and Andrew Christensen, born May 18, 1903. Died March 29, 1904.

Ralph A. Christensen, son of Mary and Andrew Christensen, Born June 3, 1905. Died Feb. 6, 1906.

Verle Christensen, son of Mary and Andrew Christensen, born March 27, 1910. Died December 26, 1910.

Verle was born in Nebraska. The other three in Shelby County, Iowa. All are buried in the Cuppy's Grove Cemetery.

I wrote for Mother. She would not want them left out.

Ethel

 


 

Magnus's Tribute to Mother
Written in the hospital, December 20, 1979

Dear Ethel:

A few reminiscences about my mother.

There were 3 girls in the Petersen family. My mother was the youngest. Mother loved Father. I think he was her first love and I never knew mother with any other attitude toward Father. I remember her often giving Father a kiss as she did all of us. Mother had a mind of her own but never in open conflict with Father. Father was intellectual but mother never tried to dominate him but was never far behind him.

I remember Father saying: "Mother would have gone anywhere even to a sod house in Nebraska to live with him."

Mother's parents were from Denmark. Her father was a fisherman and made money and his wife peddled the fish by wheelbarrow in the small city where they lived by the North Sea. Grandpa Magnus Petersen bought land for $4.00 an acre and then bought 40 which made the 120 acres which was sold when we moved to Nebraska in 1906. (Ethel's note: It was 1907. I was born in August after they moved in March).

Father helped all his family get to America. His side of the family was poor. Mother did not always like the money going out to get dad's relatives to America when she with her family had a hard time keeping food on the table.

Mother used to make elderberry wine and she served it when company came. It was potent. One day some visitors were there and they got wine. Each left a little in the glasses. Raymond, the oldest boy emptied all the glasses and got drunk. That was the last elderberry wine mother every made.

She used to talk to me about moral living and how courtship should be conducted. Father used to make mother an example to us young folk in our adolescent days.

When I went off to school at Lincoln, mother would say good bye and say "Be a good boy." She wrote faithfully to me and was always exhalting me to live a clean life.

She had 14 children, had two operations for cancer. Mother went through a lot. She did better, said Lydia, than she realized. She died of old age full of years and esteemed by all her children.

I loved my mother. She loved me.

Magnus

 


 

A TRIBUTE TO MOTHER
BY AGNES
written in 1979 at Ethel's request

I would like to pay a tribute to Mother and I know that it is totally inadequate for what she deserves. I have a lovely remembrance of Mother. Not that I like to think of all the hardships which she endured, but how she towered over all of them in rearing a large family. In spite of shortage of money many times, no doubt, she saw to it that her children were fed and clothed. And that is saying a great deal for those times. Also I remember as a child, I wished that I could have a bracelet. I was happily surprised one day when she gave it to me. No doubt there were many things she needed for herself. But her family was always first. Only the Lord knows how she helped us children to get dressed for Sunday School. At home, she stayed, for there was always a baby to care for.

I know Esther and I are glad to remember the years when we came home from college for the summer months. Then we took over at the farm including the housekeeping, gardening, canning, etc.

 


 

Part of the Obituary of Andrew Christensen
from the Harlan Tribune January 27, 1944

He accepted Christ and was baptized in Cuppy's Grove in 1891 where he became a teacher of the adult Bible class. From this time he remained an earnest Christian worker throughout his active life.

In unselfish devotion he thought always of the welfare and education of his family, seeking to rear them to the knowledge of God.

 


Remembrances of Grandma and Grandpa
From Wesley Schram

lola and I were invited to the home of Grandpa and Grandma Christensen in the summers before we were of school age.

Grandpa enjoyed trying to teach me Danish. We were at the barn when Grandpa wanted to send a message to Grandma and we would rehearse the sentence until he thought I would be able to relay the message. On the way to the house I would keep repeating the best I could but lost the message so that Grandma could not interpret so she would send me back to Grandpa for another lesson in Danish.

Aunt Agnes, Ethel, Ioia and I went to visit Grandma at the hospital at the time of the cancer operation. We made the trip in the Jackson automobile. It was my first trip over the Missouri River bridge at Sioux City. It was a big trip for little ones like we were.

From Wesley's wife Mildred- Grandma Christensen influenced me to start quilting when she gave me a quilt top for a wedding gift.

 


 

Andrew & Mary Christensen
from B. Rowenna Schram Richards Erbach

Andrew worked for a farmer in Minnesota to pay for his passage to the U. S. His mother told him he had a rich culture and must always be very polite.

He was always to say "No, Thank You" twice and the third time they'd urge he could accept. His first meal in this Minnesota home taught him that a new country had different customs and he must adopt new ways. He had to go to the kitchen to beg for food before going to bed.

As a child he was often hungry and said he wanted so much to cut one more slice off the bread beyond the marked notch. When he was out tending the sheep he rejoiced if he found a bird's egg to add to his meager lunch.

I remember with much pleasure time with him. He spoke in Danish that I should "come to him", but I always heard it that I "had blue hair" and argued with him that I didn't. As I grew older and was a good student he told me he would be responsible for my education. It didn't happen, but left me a warm feeling that he had planned to do it.

He was a great "planner". When mother and my grandmother were talking he would often walk around our farm yard area and didn't seem to mind if I walked with him. Often he talked to himself as he planned something he felt should happen in a certain way. He loved Bible study " and often engaged in discussion of it and it was no accident that his children grew up to serve the Lord. He was a good story-teller and loved to share tales with his family. He always wanted everything painted and in good repair.

Grandma Mary was always an "eager" person. It was her way of life from her youth. She always liked to share in her family's activities and I remember was always interested in what each of us was doing or making such as embroidery, sewing, baking, etc. and later in our life, planning and romances leading into the establishment of our families. She told of her own experience- apparently they were discussing marriage and Andrew said it wouldn't be right for him to marry her since her parents didn't like him. He must also have confessed that he wanted her for his wife. She told him that her parents really liked him very much, but just weren't the kind of people to show it. So they were married - but Grandma confessed to us "I lied". Her parents were much more affluent than the young Andrew who had to start from the bottom financially, so perhaps they felt he wasn't a good "prospect". Since Andrew and Mary were married by the Justice of the Peace probably the young couple didn't have their full blessing. But Grandma carried her eagerness for life and action through her big family and the many experiences that life brought her. She was always very punctual for meals. If there was delay in the routine it would not be on her account.

She loved to "piece quilts" and made one for most of her female grandchildren and for their babies for as many years as she was able. Mine was the "flower garden" and she was my inspiration to give one of these to each of my grandchildren.

 


 

Memories of Grandpa Andrew and Grandma Mary
From Rosemarie C. Prouse

We were privileged to live just over the hill from Grandpa and Grandma during our teenage years. This afforded us several benefits, not the least of these was the fact that we knew them so well in those years. We also were able to know the rest of the family as they all came to visit.

I want to share two incidents that stand out in my mind to help others who come after us to know both of them better. Grandpa was a strong supporter of education all his life. Grandma left us a role model for strong self-determination.

It was the first summer after I graduated from high school and I would go on to teach in the rural school district of Rose Hill (the same school Dad went to as a child) that fall. Money was tight but Dad told me I could go to summer school that summer. One Saturday morning Grandpa came over the hill walking with his cane very slowly and gave me a check for $10 to help with school. I've never forgotten it.

Let me share this picture with you - Grandma loved the out-of-doors. She wore a blue denim apron that covered front and back, but loose in the back. She was out in the field and came up to the barbed wire fence. She didn't bother to go to the gate, just went over the fence only to have her apron caught on the fence. She never looked back- just kept on going until the fence gave up (and the apron too). I've drawn on her example of strong determination many times.

Rosemarie C. Prouse- April 1987

 


 

RECOLLECTIONS OF ANDREW AND MARY
from Ruth Grow Kenney-Randolph

My earliest recollection of Andrew and Mary were when our family made a trip to Allen, Nebraska. This was the longest trip I had ever undertaken and a major event. I remember the big house, having a church service in the parlor, the huge hills, and always a lot of people around. My grandparents were always busy talking to the adults, but once when my sister, Mary and I were singing, Grandma came in where we were singing and asked us to sing for her! This became a ritual every time we were with her after that. My grandfather did not converse much at that stage, and I only remember him as a quiet, old man.

I remember how sad Grandmother was when Andrew died, and how she touched him and said, "Andrew."

I remember Aunt Lydia's tender and loving care of her Mother, and only many years later, did I realize what this period of her life must have been like. When Grandma died, we did not see as much of our relatives, for the focal point was missing.

 


From David Reichlinger

MARY'S PARENTS' PLANS

While Mary was still single, her sister Petra died. Mary's mother thought that a marriage with the relatively prosperous widower would be a fine idea. Instead, she ended up marrying the poor farmhand named Andrew. This must have been a surprise to her parents. Magnus was much better off than his new son-in-law.

THE RODEO STAR

One thing Andrew and Mary didn't agree on was the treatment of the horses. Andrew never wanted to tire the horses, but Mary loved to get them going full speed. As a girl, she would love to go as fast as the horse could go. One neighbor thought that wasn't very lady-like. After that, Mary made a point of riding even faster past her neighbor's house.

Her riding skills were not limited to fast horses. She would also ride the cattle. To add to the thrill, she would pull their tails to make them buck.

 


from Wayne Christensen

SHELBY COUNTY IOWA HISTORY

No doubt many have heard the term "Cuppy's Grove", "Merrill's Grove" and others used in early Shelby County when the grandparents settled there. Many of these terms are still in use. This history is important and should be handed down to later generations so they will be better able to understand the meaning and how they relate to our family history. Most of the following facts and bits of Shelby County history have been obtained from the book, Shelby County Iowa. This book was published in February 1915 by the prominent Harlan, Iowa lawyer named Edward S. White.

The first pioneers of Shelby County settled in the "Groves". Here was material for cabin, fuel and shelter. These first-comers had comparatively no means. They were obliged to make their living from the locality in which they erected their humble log cabins. Cuppy's Grove was one of these.

William Jordan, a son-in-law of Abel Galland, and his family lived in the Galland log cabin built in Galland's Grove. They spent the winter of 1848-49 in this cabin. It is said that this was the first white family to spend a winter in Shelby County.

Probably the first settlement in the County was at "Hacktown". This was located in Section 16, Fairview township. The next probably was in Waterbury's Grove, Section 17, Fairview township, in 1853. Probably the next settlement in the Groves was that at Cuppy's Grove. Two Pennsylvanian families named Dr. W. J. Johnston and Adam Cuppy came to Cuppy's Grove, Monroe township, in 1852. Within a few years three more Pennsylvanians settled in the same grove slightly to the southwest. They were Abraham Rubendall, Jacob Shatter, and Benjamin Pieffer. Merrill's Grove in Polk township was settled during the fifties by George Merrill for whom the grove was named. The Danish settlement there is largely an outgrowth of the settlement at Cuppy's Grove.

The U. S. Census in 1856 reported five persons of Danish birth in Shelby County. An Iowa University professor concluded these Danes were temporarily there while enroute to Council Bluffs. Mr. White did not agree. He stated that these Danes were probably the first of many to settle in the county. The first settlers in Monroe township were Adam Cuppy and Dr. W. J. Johnston who settled there in 1852. The poll book for Monroe township in 1875 lists many of the men living in the township at that time.

W. B. (Bill) Cuppy was a very early pioneer of Cuppy's Grove. He was charged with the murder of John Johnston on July 21, 1860. Adam Cuppy was charged with being an accessory. They were arrested by the Sheriff Milton Stanton. They appeared in District Court but were eventually either released or acquitted. Mr. White said the records were not clear on the facts or the outcome. These two pioneer families in Cuppy's Grove apparently did not get along from the start. Adam Cuppy was shot and killed on October 23, 1865. This was after he had been held in custody in town over a horse incident involving his son. He was shot and killed on his way out of town after he was released from custody. The records did not say whether the person who did the deed was arrested or not.

The first Danish people to settle in Cuppy's Grove were Chris B. Christiansen and his wife in June 1865. They came from Brown County, Wisconsin. Soon after came others, among which was Chris Johnson. These Danish people were frugal, industrious and progressive. They were and are good farmers and no farms in the County today are better improved or better cared for then theirs. Today they and their descendants comprise a large proportion of the population of the townships of Clay, Monroe, Jackson, Center, Polks, eastern part of Douglas and south part of Jefferson.

The Danish Baptist Church of Cuppy's Grove is one of the real pioneer religious institutions of Shelby County. Mr. White said, "It stood for practical, hardy, virile Christianity for almost a half century." In this year (1968) the Church is nearly a century old. It is the parent Church of the Danish Baptist Churches in Harlan, Iowa and Merrill's Grove. The Church was organized January 1, 1870. The first members were Mr. and Mrs. C. B. Christiansen, Mr. and Mrs. C. Nasby, Henry Johnson, P. C. Rold and Mrs. Marinus Christensen. Meetings were first held in the Rubendall school house in the south edge of Cuppy's Grove until the Church was erected in 1877. This was the first Danish Baptist Church in Iowa. The Danish Baptist Church in Merrill's Grove was supported in the early days by the Berger, Scott, Nelson and other families. (The wives of Berger and Scott were sisters of Grandpa Andrew Christensen.)

Monroe township (township 78-Range 38) was established January 7, 1873. In 1874 there were 1523 children of school age in the County. Monroe township had 209 of these. The county schools were large. In 1888 the largest school was #3 school in which Aunt Lydia Christensen taught shortly after the turn of the Century. It was located about a mile north of the present Cuppy's Grove Church. There were about 45 marriages in the county when Else Marie Petersen and Christen Johnson were married in 1872. There were 200 marriages in 1884 when Grandma Mary Petersen and Grandpa Andrew Christensen were married. The state census of 1885 showed that Shelby County had 16,305 people and by 1888 had over 18,000.

 


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