The Seaforth News, 1960-04-14, Page 2Tragedy in An
Illinois Canyon
The Illinois River sett its
tributaries have swirled away at
the sandstone until canyons 150
feet deep gash the thick forests.
their cliffs rising sheer and eav•
ernous. The park lodge that com-
mands 1,475 acres of Illinois's
finest unspoiled scenery - only
92 miles southwest of Chicago
— precisely suits the serenity of
the wilderness, Sprawled atop a
bluff overlooking the river, it
is built of roughhewen logs and
shingles, and its rules are as rus-
tic as its yawning stone heerth.
— no liquor served; meals eaten
promptly or not at all; lights out
in the public rooms at 11 p,m,
Starved Rock State Park is the
kind of quiet resort that many
people as ehildren savor, visit
on honeymoons, and return to
on anniversaries; and from the
time its rugged site was discov-
ered by Joliet and Marquette in
1673, it had known only one ie -
stance of violence, That was, in
legend, when warring Ottawa
Indians gave it its name by be-
sieging a band of Illinois atop
a cropping of sandstone until
they starved to death.
...,Among those for whom the
park long had been a favorite.
retreat were two matrons from
Riverside, a pleasant, well-to-do
suburb of 10,000 just west of
Chicago, Nearly every year"they
drove down for a few days of
rest from their busy activities
as social and civic leaders. Fre-
quently their husbands accom-
panied them, but this year the
men were too busy, and they
took along a woman friend who
share their interests.
The three were Mrs. Mildred
Lindquist, 50, wife of Robert
Lindquist, vice president of the
Harris Trust and Savings Bank
of Chicago; Mrs. Frances Mur-
phy, 47, wife of Robert W. Mur-
phy, vice president and general
counsel of the Borg - Warner
Corp., and Mrs. Lillian Oetting,
50, wife of George Getting, gen-
eral supervisor of internal audits
for the Illinois Bell Telephone
Co. Among them, they had nine
children.
One pleasant clay last month,
the three friends drove to the
park, arriving at the lodge just
in time for lunch. After eating,
they changed to warm hiking
clothes, donned boots against a
few inches of slow -thawing snow,
and set out on the marked trail
toward St. Louis Canyon, a blind
ehasm about a mile and a half
away, where a frozen waterfall
glittered multicolored in the
bright sunlight, It was the last
time anyone reported seeing
them alive.
That night the women's hus-
bands tried vainly to reach them
by phone. The next morning,
trying again, they learned that
none of their beds had been slept
All that day, they tried inter-
mittently without success. Early
the next day they called the po-
lice.
Search parties were organized.
Shortly after noon, a group of
boys from a nearby correctional
camp plowed through a foot of
fresh snow in a lonely canyon
and made a grim discovery: The
bodies of the three women.
They lay on their backs in a
cavern near the waterfall. The
wrists of the two were bound
with light cord. The heads of all
three had been beaten almost
beyond recognition. The clothing
was disarranged and scattered,
end there was evidence of rape.
At once, a horrified state
mobilized all its detection forces,
but the clues were scant. A
blood -smeared length of tree
limb found at the scene was be -
hewed to be the fetal bludgeon,
but there ware al:e' some Graces
of blood ea a slut: -like ir•ie1e. A
partially ceett ed Jilin in -Mrs,
Oi'ttinees camera shew'td • only
Mrs. Lindquist and Mr;, Murphy,
- • smiling gaily during a waysiop
along the trail, not far from the
watcrfell..
Exactly what happened after
that was $till uncertain as this is
written, as polies questioned a
whole parade of possible sus-
-peas. All that was certain was
the tragic horror of the' situa-
tion. One Illinois police official
seid; "This Is one of the most
hideous crimes on record."
Getting Water Mn
The African Bush
In the cool of the evening they
and Xhooxham, "Lips of Finest
Fat," led us some miles away to
the deepest part of the olcl water-
course between dunes yellow in
the sun. There we found several
shallow excavations dug for
water in ampler seasons, but the
supply which never failed them
was hidden, deep beneath the
sand.
Near the deepest excavation
Bauxhau knelt down and dug in-
to the sand to arm's length. To-
ward the end some moist sand
but no water appeared. Then he
tool; a tube almost five feet long
made out of the stem of a bush
with a soft core, wound about
four inches of dry grass lightly
around one end presumably to
act as a kind of filter against the
fine drift sand, inserted it into
the hole and packed the sand
back into it, stamping it down
with his feet. He then took some
empty ostrich -egg shells from
Xhooxham and wedged them up-
right into the sand beside the
tube, produced a little stick, one
end of which he inserted into the
opening in the shell •and the
other into the corner of his
mouth. Then he put his lips to
the tube.
For about two minutes he suck-
ed mightily without any result.
His broad shoulders heaved with
the immense effort and sweat
began to run like water down
his back. But at last the miracle
,happened and so suddenly that
Jeremiah gasped and I had an
impulse loudly to cheer. A bub-
ble of pure bright water came
out of the comer of Bauxhau's
mouth, clung to the little stick
and ran straight down its side
into the shell without spilling
one precious drop!
So it continued, faster and
faster until shell after shell was
filled, Bauxhau's whole being
end strength joined in the single
function of drawing water out
of the sand and pumping it up
into the light of day... .
We named that place, where
we saw one of the oldest legends
about the Bushman become a
miraculous twentieth - century
fact, "the Sip -wells." Were it not
for the water we extracted we
could not have stayed there in
the central desert but would
have had continually to go labor-
iously back and forth between
it and our own remote water -
points. And of course without the
sip-we71s Nxou and his people
could not have survived there at
all between the rains. — From
"The Lost World of the Kala-
hari," by Laurens van der Post.
A former salesman had joined
the police force, Returning from
his first beat, the sergeant asked
him how he liked his new job.
"Oh, it's great," the ex -sales-
man replied. "The hours are
good, the pay is all right, and
the customer is always wrong."
LOSING FACE — Broad -brimmed straw hat doesn't protect this
6"^resat Falls snowman from the early spring sun. His sagging
face suggests an end to the frigid weather.
MADE FOR EACH OTHER — Tommy Smrekar, 10, gets an af-
fectionate kiss from his new palHe found the dog wandering
the highway near his home. His parents wrote the owner,
whose name was on the dog's collar, asking if Tommy could
keep the animal. He could.
STA BLE TAIIKS
3' Qicaai Ancixws.
Finish off the winter with a
dish of braised cabbage — this
recipe serves 6.
BRAISED CABBAGE
3 tablespoons butter
3 cups shredded fresh cabbage
1 cup shredded raw carrots
x/z cup stock (beef or chicken)
r/x teaspoon salt
x/s teaspoon pepper
Melt butter in skillet with a
tight -fitting cover. Add cabbage,
carrots, stock, salt and pepper.
Cover closely and simmer over
low heat for 15 minutes or until
vegetables are tender. Top with
grated cheese when serving, if
desired,
* * *
Bread crumbs, chopped ham
or other cooked meats, or mush-
rooms may be added to the
stuffing of this squash, if you
like.
STUFFED SUMMER SQUASH
4 summer squash
14 teaspoon Worcestershire
sauce
i teaspoon minced garlic or
onion
14 teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon butter
34, cup grated cheese
14 teaspoon curry powder or dry
mustard
Few grains cayenne
Wash squash and cut off stems.
Steam or boil until tender, Drain
and cool. Scoop out centres of
squash, leaving a rind about 1/2 -
inch thick. Chop removed pulp
and add other ingredients to it.
Mix well. Refill shells with the
mixture. Place filled squash
shells in a pan in very little
water. Bake at 400° F, about 10
minutes, or until done. Serves 4,
• * *
Perhaps you will enjoy pre-
paring turnips in a new way —
glazed In a maple -sugar -butter
mixture. Here is the way to fix
a serving for lice or six.
_ GLAZED TURNIPS
3 medium white turnips, diced
(about 3 cups)
5 tablespoons butter
6 tablespoons maple syrup
Salt and pepper.
Place turnips in enough boil-
ing salted water to cover. Cook
15-20 minutes, -or until tender,
Drain. Heat butter and maple
syrup in a skillet until butter is
melted. Add turnips and saute
until 'turnips are glazed, turning
occasionally. Season to taste with
salt and pepper.
* * *
Want a new way to serve
canned beets? Try honey sauce
with them;
BEETS IN HONEY SAUCE
2 cups diced or sliced beets (No.
2 can)
1 tablespoon cornstarch
34 teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon beet juice or water
2 tablespoons vinegar
'/4 cup honey
1 tablespoon butter
Mix cornstarch and salt and
blend in the beet juice or water.
Add vinegar, honey, and butter.
Cook slowly, stirring constantly
until thickened, Add sauce to
beets; let stand at least 10 min-
utes to blend flavors. Reheat.
Serves 4,
5 * *
Use either fresh or frozen
green beans and either fresh or
canned mushrooms for this dish.
GREEN BEANS AND
MUSHROOMS
1 package frozen green beans
(10 oz.)
a eup water
1 chicken bouillon cube
? pound fresh mushrooms, slic-
ed (or 3-4 oz. can sliced)
2 tablespoons butter
Salt and pepper
Cook green beans in water
seasoned with bouillon cube
8.12 minutes (or use liquid from
mushrooms for cooking beans).
Drain. If you use fresh mush-
rooms, saute in butter; stir into
beans and season with salt and
pepper.
*
Like any other dish, you can
find as many methods as you
find cooks. This is our family's
way of baking beans, It produces
moist, brown beans, delicately
flavored, writes Gertrude P.
Lancaster in t h e Christian
Science Monitor.
Wash about two pounds of
pea beans and discard imperfect
ones. Cover with water, about 8
cups, and bring to boil. Boil
two or three minutes, then re-
move from heat, and let soak
an hour or more. In the same
water, cook again for a few
minutes until, when you take
a few beans on a spoon arid blow
en them, the skins burst, Drain,
reserving the cooking liquid.
Cut half a pound of salt pork
into two hunks, and score with
gashes every half inch without
cutting through the rind, Put
beans into a bean pot, putting
one piece of pork midway and
the other piece on top.
Mix the following in a dish:
2 teaspoons salt, 1 cup molasses,
1 teaspoon dry mustard, 2 table-
spoons white sugar, 1 cup of the
reserved water. Pour over the
beans and add enough more of
water to cover the beans. Cover
the bean pot and bake at 325°F.
about 5-6 hours, turning heat
down somewhat toward end of
cooking. You will have to add
water about once an hour; acid
just enough so that it shows
through the top layer of beans,
There will be enough beans to
serve 10-12.
Mother used to soak her beans
overnight, but 1 have found that
the above method eliminates
this process and produces the
same results.
Hungry lays
A shot rang out in a Dublin
street recently, a policeman stag-
gered . . , and some vivid mem-
ories were brought back to Mr.
Henry Austin, a sixty -eight-year-
old Yorkshireman now living in
the Irish capital.
He was watching the opening
sequences shot on location in
Dublin for the film, "The Siege
of Sidney Street" And because
he witnessed the real thing back
in 1911, the famous gun battle
in London's East End, he was
able to vouch for the realism of
the scene.
When the dramatic day -long
raid took place on No, 100, Sid-
ney Street, Henry Austin, then
only nineteen, was living at No.
106. His family, Including his
young sister who was ill, were
confined to their house during
the seige. And their larder was
completely empty.
"There was a steady crossfire
from the gunmen and the police
on the other side," he says. "But
we eventually got hold of a loaf
of bread from a house fourteen
doors ,away, by neighbours tos-
sing it over fences from one
back door to the next.
"It was pretty black by the
time we got it," he recalls. "But
we were very hungry."
When watering houseplants
add enough water to wet the
soil to the bottom of the pot,
and do not water again until the
soil shows signs of needing it.
It the plant is growing rapidly
and is in a warm, sunny place,
watering may be required daily.
ISSUE 15 — 1960
FACING UP TO THINGS — Dwarfed by his creation, sculptor
Assen Peikov, in Pistoia, Italy, works on a giant head of Re-
naissance genius Leonardo da Vinci, The clay head when fin-
ished will be cast in bronze for Rome's new airport.
Gals And Gulls ---
What would the ladies sus-
taining the exotic headgear
have in common with a
farmer plowing his field?
They are both important
chapters in Nature's annual
publication entitled Spring.
The geometric and over-
turned wastebasket -type hats
from Italy would stand out
in any Easter parade. While
in Surrey, England, sea gulls
feast on thousands of worms
dispossessed as a tractor
churns the awakening earth.