Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Old West cavalry-cowboys!

Fastest growing Equine Sport
Cowboy Mounted Shooting 


Father - Son Duo! 

 Rich Elias of Cannon Falls and Anthony Elias of Zumbrota


Director Dustin Lindahl



The Minnesota Mounted Shooters, part of the Cowboy Mounted Shooting Association held their event at Simon Arena last weekend drawying 41 “main match” pistol contestants, 6 rifle shooters, and 9 wranglers (children under 12 years old).  On Sunday there were 26 “main match” riders and 3 wranglers.  Plus many viewing the event.
The contestants recreate the combination of old time cavalry soldier and cowboy - competitive shooting while riding a horse.  Besides pistols, local Mounted Shooting also includes events such as Mounted Rifle and Mounted Shotgun.
 There are ten targets (balloons) and they use a variety of guns.  In the  races pictured they used two Old West single action .45 caliber revolvers with specially loaded black powder blank loads with a range of about 20 feet.
Results were:
Saturday:
Men's Champion: Jim Hanson from Sturgis, SD 
Reserve Men's Champion: Paul Duncombe, St. Michael, MN
Women's Champion: Kallie Hainline, Winthrop, IA
Reserve Women's Champion: Rachael Chilson, Princeton, MN
All won cash payouts

Jim Hanson also won the Rifle Class

Sunday: 
Men's Champion: Mark Brave, Arcadia, WI
   Reserve: Men's Champion: Dustin Lindahl, Red Wing, MN
Women's Champion: Andra Olson, Monticello, MN
    Reserve: Rachael Chilson
All won Cash payouts

Weekend Overall Cowboy: Kevin Gustafson, Stanchfield, MN won a $200 gift certificate for Red Wing Boots
Weekend Overall Cowgirl: Rachael Chilson: Won a gift certificate for a free horse trailer acid wash at Arena Trailer Sales.
Weekend Limited Cowboy: Dustin Lindahl: won a full set of Classic Equine boots from Little's Performance Horses
Weekend Limited Cowgirl: Kallie Hainline: won a headstall made by Graham Equine

Other prizes included cash drawings and horse products. 

Sponsors for the weekend were: Arena Trailer Sales (Gift Certificate for trailer wash)
Little’s Performance Horses (Classic Equine Splint Boots)
Runnings (Gift Cards)
Red Wing Boots (Gift Certificate)
Don & Mary Lindahl (Cash)
Cannon Falls Trailer Sales (Cash)
Ag Partners (Cash)
Rod’s Liquors in Cannon Falls (Cash)
Animal Health Center - Dr. Mike Peterson (Cash)
Subway of Cannon Falls (Food for balloon setters on Sunday)
Lindsay Fulton ran the food stand

The balloon setters for the weekend were the Cannon Falls Bomber's Trap Team, who earned enough money to provide two students a trap team scholarship. They are coached by Gregg Twedt.

Sunday, July 20, 2014

I spent how much? Where? Oh Oh!

I spent how much?  Where?

 An embarrassing but “cool” angle on why you may want to shop in your own small town is that: you know the store’s employees... and maybe more important... they know you!

Here is the scenario:
I don’t make it a habit to check my receipts when I purchase things.  I just figure the machine knows more than I do.  And I suppose I feel self conscious checking these things - like I don’t trust the clerk or something.

You realize I’m heading for trouble, right?

In Cannon Falls we have a special rate of 10% off in some stores when you shop on a Wednesday and are over 55 years.

Recently when making a purchase I noticed the clerk seemed new.  She was asking questions of her trainer.  And I asked if she had given me the discount. She hadn’t and corrected it.

And that’s probably when the mistake happened.

Another digit got added and instead of my signing a receipt for $13.28, I signed for one stating $113.28!

And I didn’t check it.   

But when our credit card payment came due, my husband noticed the large charge right away.  I think it was mainly because he was curious as to how much I was spending at the local liquor store!   
(Since he rarely has a glass of wine, I could be in big trouble here!)

So I took the credit card statement to the store and asked if they could check to see what I had bought a couple of weeks ago.  

I tried to look innocent... (more likely stupid)!   

But they took care of the problem.

And their research showed their mistake.

But they gave me a good warning to be sure to check my receipts in the future!

(Yes Mom!)

And what I learned was that mistakes can happen... but how nice to do it where folks know you and we could find out if it was just a mistake on my part or theirs.  

And get it fixed.


I’ll make a “toast” to that!




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Monday, June 23, 2014

Open on holiday weekends...

Local WWII soldiers featured 
in Cannon Falls Military History Museum



Cannon Falls area WWII soldiers are featured along with $3000 worth of new posters, etc. in Vince Cockriel’s Cannon Falls Military History Museum at 33504 Warsaw Trail to be open to the public on July 4, 5 and 6 (Friday, Saturday, Sunday) from 10 a. m. to 2 p. m. Admission is free.

Local memorabilia including uniforms, etc. of local soldiers were donated by their families. Twenty-five new mannequins include 14 local soldiers along with touching memories triggered by photos or in the case of William (Bill) Daniels of Stanton -his discharge papers dated October 12, 1945. He was with the 19th Tank Battalion, 9th Armored Division.


Daniels drove “both light and medium tanks in combat in Central European theater. Drove convoy, blackout and battle formation... made repairs to tank motor, track and final drive.”
“Received the Purple Heart, American Defense Medal, European African Middle East Campaign with two Bronze Stars and Good Conduct Medal.”
Was innoculated with Smallpox, Typhoid, Tetanus.


Edgar “Ole” Olson was in the US Coast Guard-Merchant Marines and the U. S. Army. His son Wyatt explained: “He never really talked about any of it to me. He did tell me that when he told his father he was going to join the Merchant Marines, his father was very disappointed, upset, and tried to talk him out of it. His father was a WWI vet, who had been injured by mustard gas, so he didn’t see much ‘glory’ in being in the military. My dad saw the MM as a way of getting into the ‘action’ before the war would end.”

His daughter Cammy added: “He was on the Frances Y Slanger hospital ship. I see his discharge date is the day after VJ (Victory Over Japan) day.”

“Ole” also joined the Army for the Korean action. Wyatt wrote: “I’m not sure what his thinking was when he joined the Army. But I remember him telling me something to the effect that he didn’t want to stay in it because it was digging holes so you could turn around and fill them up again!”

Daughter Deanna remembered Ole saying this too and that he was in the Army Corp of Engineers where they fought floods by filling sandbags.

Cammy wrote: “The only thing he ever said to me about his army time was how much he wanted to go to Korea.....but
later, after reading about the hell it was, he was very glad he was never sent.”


Local soldiers featured in the museum are Bill Daniels, John Burch, Melvin Eckstrom, Donald Richardson, Robert Anderson, Randall Hughes, Edgar Olson, Loren Steenblock, Dorothy Daniels, Richard Dierke, Arthur G. Malon, Robert Midness, Arnold Sibbers and John G. Pasch.

The museum will also be open Labor Day (Sat-Sun-Mon), Veterans Day (Sat-Sun-Mon) or by appointment 507-263-3698 or 

Thursday, June 5, 2014


He tests his products, like his snowmobiles - himself.

                      Faith... not fear

It’s not about money, explained Ray Schoenfelder, local entreprenuer of several businesses, like Cannon Power Sports and Black Diamond Xtreme off Highway 52 south of town.   “It’s about fulfilling a need for someone, providing jobs and making enough to keep on  going.”
         That’s why at age 60, Ray is still working 14-18 hours a day... and by the enthusiasm he shows, he still loves it.  Ray explained, You have to prioritize where you’re going to spend your time.  We’re all busy.

Ray spends some of his time “seeing” the answer to a problem. “I can see what I’m going to make before I make it... it’s envisioned in my mind.”
Then he goes to his computer to sketch it out.
One time he woke up from a dream at 3 a.m. with the answer he had been searching for.  By 7 a.m. he was presenting it at a meeting... it was approved.

   Don Kader, Ray Schoenfelder and Dwight Hughes 
checking out their approach to modify the chassis of a UTV.

Ray also competes with world markets.  He recalled that in the past even though a piece could be built cheaper elsewhere, the quality control was bad.  And then shipping costs went up.  Now by making his products at home they went from 85% “out-sourced” down to 5%.  

  Ray also encourages prospective businessmen to “Live by faith not by fear.”   Overcoming setbacks is part of his strategy.  Ray explained, you have setbacks every day... a machine breaks down, etc.  “I can’t change what happened but I can make a better situation as a result.  It makes me stronger.”

Perhaps like the avalanche that buried him upside down in the Rocky Mountains!  But let’s hold that story for a bit.

Here’s Ray...
Ray was born in Ladysmith, Wisconsin but the family moved to Minnesota and Ray graduated from Wanamingo High School.  His Dad was a mechanic and that seemed to rub off on Ray too.  He entered the Air Force - spent time in England - got two years of schooling in electronics, then four years at the Vo Tech in drafting and machines.

He came back to Minnesota because of family.  And he married Cheryl Simonson who grew up in Wanamingo. 

Ray and Cheryl with one of their seven grandchildren.

After getting out of the Air Force in 1975, Ray started a business with the idea to put four wheel drives under mini trucks.  They lived in a farm house near Bombay, MN.  He didn’t have a shop so he worked outside - even in 20° below zero weather! 

In the following years he expanded in the Hader store, started Zumbrota Bearing and Gear, Total Gear, Midwest Transmission, Black Diamond X-treme Engineering and Cannon Power Sports.   


Son Jeff at Black Diamond X-treme Engineering


Daughter Leah and son Dan who bought Midwest Transmission.


An avalanche!
So how does an avalanche on the Continental Divide on the Idaho-Montana border in the Rockies affect snowmobilers around the world?  
  Although it had started snowing on their last run of the day, Ray had seen his buddy go up the mountain and figured he would go too.  His other buddies were already down at the bottom.
But then his sled got stuck.  As he pulled at it, he felt his foot break through the snow.  In “miliseconds” he watched a crack form and the snow came streaming on top of him.  The “slide” was about 400 yards across and 200 yards vertical.
He was propelled down the mountain at about 100 miles per hour.
He ended upside down under the snow slide. 
In the tumbling he had “zero control” and hit a tree.  Part of his stomach burst open and the acids were eating up his organs.
When stopped he realized he couldn’t see anything but figured he was upside down because he could feel the blood running to his head.  Ray explained, It felt like you were packed in cement. There was so much pressure on him that he didn’t know he wasn’t breathing.
But, he added, God had his attention!  He remembered thinking, “Well Lord, I’d really like to go home and see my wife but I’m ready to meet you!”
Then he heard a voice calling, “Ray?”  Then a second time, “Ray”?
A dark object in the snow...
His friends had noticed a dark object in the snow.  By the time they got to him, he had wiggled his ankle - the only thing he could move - and that might have dislodged some snow so they noticed the toe of his boot sticking out.
Ray thought he was in a bad dream.  It was really painful.
His buddy - who had training in rescue techniques - had dug down  and was trying to clear the snow away from his face so he could breathe.  He had seen how Ray’s helmet was twisted and thought his neck was broken. 
Ray didn’t appear to be breathing.  But his buddy kept “chipping” away at the snow and then saw Ray take a breath.

But they weren’t safe yet.
Because snow was falling heavily, they couldn’t get a chopper to rescue him.  They got Ray to a sled and he grimmaced with the memory.  The rescue team had covered him up but stopped every half hour or so to check on him.  He figured they were just seeing if he was still alive.
The pain was so excruciating that morphine didn’t even touch it.

Hours went by.
Finally they got to the ambulance but had to go over a pass - then a second ambulance on another pass and so on. 
Ray couldn’t feel his legs... his body was shutting down... they could only find a pulse on his neck.
Finally on a helicopter he heard the doctor commanding him to “Stay with us!”

But then things started looking better.
That night at the hospital they had the number one internal specialist on duty!  Just by “chance”!
  But they were considering amputating his left leg.  The blood circulation had been blocked and it could poison his whole system.

During the many hours taken for the rescue, Ray’s wife, Cheryl, had flown out.  She would have to decide if his leg would be removed.  
But then an unknown doctor that they strangely never saw again came by and said, “Don’t take the leg.”
And Cheryl relied on her friends for prayer.
And in the morning, his leg was warm and the blood was circulating.

As Ray recalls the avalanche experience he explained, “It’s not what I did but what God did.  All the little details.”
And he felt absolutely no fear, anytime.
Ray explained that he doesn’t use the idea of being “safe” as a gauge for his life. He does something - in sports or business - when he feels he should do it.  He relies on his faith in God to guide him.

And while recuperating in the hospital Ray worked on another idea for a new transmission design to improve snowmobiles!

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Some of Ray’s ventures  

1980 the Schoenfelders bought the Fox Store near Hader.  Ray worked in the basement.
 
1985 Ray bought the Hader store across the street to expand in.  He worked on transmissions.

1988 Ray started Zumbrota Bearing and Gear and in 1993 he moved it to Zumbrota.
 
1994 Ray built up another company near Hastings - Total Gear”. 
 
1996 Ray’s son Dan and daughter Leah, an accounting school graduate working for another company, were asked to join the business.
Dan had been working with his Dad at Midwest Transmission in Hader.  The company developed new transmission assemblies, testing, design and application analysis. Today it has 22 employees.  Midwest Transmission has been sold to Dan, Leah and Scott Schleck.

1998 Ray’s son Jeff decided to join the family’s enterprises after taking two years of schooling in “machine school technology”.  Now he runs Black Diamond X-treme Engineering business in Cannon Falls which does precision milling and lathe work, design and engineering, etc.
Jeff lives in Cannon Falls and Dan in Zumbrota.  Leah lives in Bloomington.

2000 Black Diamond began and expanded into Black Diamond Xtreme Engineering in 2005.  It moved to Cannon Falls in July 2013.
Ray explained that it’s “a manufacturing and product development company.”  They sell to dealers and distributors of after market products, putting out 7,500 units per year.  

In 2009 Ray bought Clutch and U Joint in Maple Grove.  It’s a division of Midwest Transmission.

Their more public oriented business, Cannon Power Sports, sells Polaris, Yamaha and Arctic Cat products.  It was sold from 2004 until 2011 when Ray took it over again. Here they take a “stock snowmobile” and modify it to the desires of the customer.
They build 50 “souped up” snowmobiles a year.  They can also sell the components so the customer could make their own sled.  But Ray explained, his company can build it for less.







Friday, May 23, 2014

WWII Military Museum - they can "talk" to us!


If they’re gone...
How can they "talk" to us?


  
  It’s the real stuff.  And it seems like these figures will talk to you.
Local soldiers from WWII are being honored in the coming holidays in Vince Cockriel’s “Cannon Falls Military History Museum” a couple miles southwest of Cannon Falls at 33504 Warsaw Trail.  Their uniforms and memorabilia have been donated by their families.

It might be a good idea to bring a collapsible camp stool along with you to the museum because there is so much to see that it’s overwhelming to stand and contemplate it all.

New exhibits from local families.

For starters, the walls are filled with $3000 worth of new posters showing the ideas and activities going on in WWII.


And there are 25 mannequins displaying uniforms and memorabilia of soldiers from WWII donated by their families.  Fourteen are local:  Bill Daniels, John Burch, Melvin Eckstrom, Donald Richardson, Robert Anderson, Randall Hughes, Edgar Olson, Loren Steenblock, Dorothy Daniels, Richard Dierke, Arthur G. Malon, Robert Midness, Arnold Sibbers and John G. Pasch.

Memories

And there are scrapbooks made by relatives or the soldiers to keep their mementoes and thoughts.
One is by Arthur G. Malon, the father of Joyce Malon Smith of Red Wing, MN.  He was on duty from Sept. 22, 1942 to April 6, 1946
Written in 1983... “As I Saw It...”  Malon recalls his first day as a Marine.  “...there were plenty of minutes when you prayed to God you were working back at Johnson’s Drug Store...”
In his first letters home to his wife he thought he must have sounded like they were convicts, “but way down deep we liked the stern attitude and businesslike order in which we were taught.”
And although he planned to write more about his later war experiences, T/Sgt. Arthur “Art” G. Malon never told about his tour of duty in the South Pacific and occupation at Tsingtao, China.  He died of a brain tumor in 2008.

A smidgen

But we do have a smidgen of his memories.  His monthly pay was $119.70.  He played catch on deck of his ship with Ted Williams - who became a major league baseball player! 
His “Worst memory: Start of War.  Best memory: War Over.”

They almost "talk"

As you view the uniforms and mementoes, they almost become alive again.  I was surprised that at 5 feet 6 inches I was taller than some of them.  They seemed so much bigger in the old war movies!

And you can almost hear their stories...  like when I saw the receipt one soldier had to fill out when he was being discharged.  He found out he would have to pay or reimburse the military unit he was in if he couldn’t account for his carbine, pistol, poncho, the pins for his tent or even a whistle!

I could almost hear him spouting off, “I’ve been living in a hole for a year and now when I’m getting out you expect me to pay for my whistle?” 

Maybe by studying these keepsakes the soldiers really are “talking” to us. 

More information is requested.

If you have information relating to local military persons please contact Vince Cockriel.  He would like information to fill in the stories of these war veterans.

This is the last year the museum will feature WWII mementoes.


The Cannon Falls Military History Museum is open to the public from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m. on Memorial Day Weekend, July 4th, Labor Day and Veterans Day Weekends or by appointment 507-263-3698.

Monday, May 19, 2014


"When you want to talk
and no one’s around"
Facebook friends were there for me!

A cold and rainy springtime plus a previous commitment took Paul away from setting up our annual Woodland Party this year... but I didn’t feel all alone.
As folks may know, the only place in the world that this endangered species of wildflower, the Dwarf Trout Lily, grows is on a few hundred acres in our river valleys.
Our time to see it is limited to only a couple of weeks each year because the little flower dissolves into the ground and hides until next year.  Unless we get more flooding and bank erosion and lose them altogether.
Folks are invited to our farm to see if they can find more colonies.  If so, we name them after the finder!   Last week I joined a group of  volunteers and Derek Anderson of the DNR to search.  It was cold and the little flowers were just budding out.  No one blamed them for hiding.

Visitors come...
  Other groups are welcome and we enjoy taking a walk in the woods with them.  Wangen Prairie Bible Study comes out each year and includes a little contemplation on the meaning the these flowers.  So far science hasn't found anything in the plants necessary for the human race.
But one thing we considered as to the importance of the little flower is that it is here for such a short time.  And points out to us the importance of being aware of the “moment”... taking time to “consider the lilies of the field”.
Although I wore my “Southern Belle” dress for the occasion, it had been so rainy that I didn’t put on my hoop skirt but chose my tall rubber farm boots to complete my outfit!
But the sun came out and many flowers started blooming across the forest floor.

All alone... or not!
Each year we have a Woodland Party.  We just invite anyone interested. Because Paul had his commitment - I was left alone to set up.
He promised to be back in time for the party!
But I had my Facebook friends to talk to!  Hey... nobody to complain to or laugh with out here!  So here’s how the day went.

Here’s what happened...
I checked the food... because it’s a party we have wine and cheese and juice and cookies... down by one of the flower sites along the Little Cannon River.  The supplies were ready to be toted down the trail.
I admit that I had thought that our treats would be a little more delicate than what we had bought.  Paul had picked up some wonderful “man-sized” cookies.
Because I didn’t think they fit the image of an old fashioned garden party I had asked him to pick up some more small cookies at the store.  He came home with two packages of Oreo cookies!  
Not quite what I was thinking!  They seemed more likely to accompany a glass of milk... but it was his party too!

Set up
Now - I’ve got to set up the display of pictures and art work that folks have done over the years after they have visited these flowers.
Then I’ve got to get the table and chairs and benches down to the river site.  This is accomplished by using Paul’s golf cart - which hasn’t seen a golf course for years.
The morning sun stayed out so I decided I could get some farm chores done... like getting the tractor out and dragging the horse pastures.

Facebook friends...
Taking mini breaks - I posted on Facebook:  OK - I'm finished with the tractor and dragging the horse pastures… now to change into Cinderella and put on my "southern belle" dress with hoop skirt to welcome our guests to see the endangered wildflower.
But there was a problem.  I came back inside and posted:  Oh, I just remembered… while dragging the fields I saw a tree had toppled over on the fencing for our stallion… Cinderella will have to wait… get the bow saw!
Next post:  OK - got the tree squared away… now another problem! What's with these "Southern Belle" dresses? I can't get the zipper pulled up all the way on the back!  Guess I’ll have to ask the first guest arriving to help me! 
 I don’t remember Scarlett O’Hara in Gone with the Wind dealing with this problem.   
And how do I drive a golf cart wearing a hoop skirt?   

Last post: The sun came out and Paul got back in time… I'm ready… IT'S SHOWTIME!


      (And if the lily is still blooming, stop by... we’ve got some Oreo cookies!)