Friday, December 27, 2024

Tribute to Elmer & Myrtle Fricke by Dick Hughes

 

For your information, this “Capital Chatter” Dec 26, 2024, column (dateline, Salem, Ore.) about the Frickes was written by Dick Hughes, Linfield Class of 1975.

 

Capital Chatter: A journalism inspiration and Myrtle's memorial

·         By DICK HUGHES For the Oregon Capital Insider

·         Dec 26, 2024

https://www.oregoncapitalinsider.com/opinion/capital-chatter-a-journalism-inspiration-and-myrtles-memorial/article_7cc73bf2-c464-11ef-9f44-6716a809f8a3.html?utm_source=newsletter&utm_campaign=oregon-capital-insider&utm_medium=email&utm_content=read%20more

In a small but very personal way, Elmer C. Fricke changed the course of Oregon journalism. This is my story.

As a Linfield College student in the 1970s, I regarded Elmer as a curmudgeonly but lively professor of math and computer science.

https://www.oregoncapitalinsider.com/opinion/capital-chatter-a-journalism-inspiration-and-myrtles-memorial/article_7cc73bf2-c464-11ef-9f44-6716a809f8a3.html?utm_source=newsletter&utm_campaign=oregon-capital-insider&utm_medium=email&utm_content=read%20more

At Linfield football games, he was known for shouting “Fumble!” from the stands when the opposing team had the ball. At First Baptist Church, where he and his wife, Myrtle, were in the choir, his wisecracking during sermons elicited many an eyeroll or “shush!” from her.

Elmer also served on the McMinnville School Board, one of many good people who contributed their time and talent without trying to advance a political agenda or launch a political career.

In 1976, editor Jeb Bladine hired me as features editor at the McMinnville News-Register. I was so green, yet so full of myself, that I’m surprised Jeb didn’t fire me five minutes into the job. Instead, I stayed five years.

Jeb taught me how to be a journalist, including knowledge of Oregon’s laws allowing access to government meetings and records:

“The Oregon form of government requires an informed public aware of the deliberations and decisions of governing bodies and the information upon which such decisions were made. It is the intent of the Public Meetings Law that decisions of governing bodies be arrived at openly.”

Among my duties was covering the McMinnville School District. State law limits school boards, city councils and many other government bodies to discussing only certain subjects in closed-door meetings, formally called “executive sessions.”

One evening, I was covering a routine school board meeting. The lawyer for the district told the board to retreat into executive session to discuss a minor agenda item, one that I hadn’t planned to write about.

I don’t remember the topic, but it didn’t qualify for an executive session under the Public Meetings Law. I objected, saying the executive session was illegal.

Quite annoyed, the highly respected McMinnville attorney dismissed my concern, telling the board: “We can discuss that later. Let’s go ahead and do this.”

Then board member Elmer Fricke spoke up: “If Dick says it’s illegal, that’s good enough for me and I’m leaving.”

At that moment I understood the importance of the free press in keeping watch over government. If Elmer left, the board would be without a quorum to conduct business.

Furious, the attorney caved. Board members proceeded to discuss the topic in open session.

That incident fueled my journalistic courage, instilling the awareness and confidence to cite the Public Meetings Law and quote the Oregon attorney general’s handbook whenever necessary.

Not that I am without fault. In a later story, I misstated how much the district paid that attorney. I called him to apologize and said we’d run a correction. “Don’t bother,” he said. “No one pays attention to what you write anyway.”

Public bodies make mistakes. So do I and other journalists, more than we realize but — I believe — fewer than the public assumes. 

I’ve won dozens of journalistic awards through the years. I recall the specifics of only a few. What I do remember are the errors I’ve let creep into my writing. Almost always they’re dumb typos or brain freezes. Rarely do they arise from misunderstandings.

In last week’s Capital Chatter, I twice misspelled Sen. Lynn Findley’s last name despite typing it correctly three other times. I listed 5th District Congresswoman Lori Chavez-DeRemer as a Democrat in “Oregon insiders: Who’s who in and around state government.” 

Argh. It was not a good day.

Meanwhile, trust in the mass media continues to decline. During the 1970s, up to 72% of the public expressed confidence in the media’s ability to report news “fully, accurately and fairly.” That has dropped to 31% as of last month, according to Gallup. What’s even scarier is that many Americans instead trust “information” they get through social media.

As for Elmer Fricke, he not only was my journalistic hero but also an example for how to live.

When my mother died, Myrtle and Elmer became beloved substitute grandparents to our two kids. Our daughter especially remembers her outings with them.

Elmer’s funeral in 2007 brought together people of all ages, swapping heartwarming and often hilarious stories about his impact. I expect a similar multi-generational turnout for beloved Myrtle’s memorial service on Jan. 18, 2025. To me, that is a measure of a life well-lived.

https://www.macyandson.com/obituaries/Myrtle-N-Fricke?obId=34144525

I told the school board story at Elmer’s service. First Baptist was packed, as I later recounted in a March 20, 2008, commentary in the Salem Statesman Journal. I concluded the column with these words:

“Leaving the service, I asked my wife whether she thought many people would attend my funeral, which I hope is a long way off.

“She replied, smiling: ‘It’ll be packed. Half will be glad; half will be sad.’”

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Dick Hughes, who writes the weekly Capital Chatter column, has been covering the Oregon political scene since 1976. Contact him at at
TheHughesisms@Gmail.com, Facebook.com/Hughesisms, YouTube.com/DickHughes or @DickHughes

Friday, October 25, 2024

'Wild Heart' author Kim Frier (of FrierMeier) of Bellingham, Whatcom County, Washington






Sat, 11/18/2023 - 4:00pm to 5:00pm
Event address: 
Village Books
1200 11th St
BellinghamWA 98225
Celebrate the launch of Wild Heart with us in the Readings Gallery! Author Kim Allyson Freier will join us for this family event.
 

Kids Event! Free Admission! RESCHEDULED FOR 11/18/23!

Through lyrical language and enchanting illustrations Wild Heart transports young readers to wilderness landscapes across the globe – from majestic mountains to mysterious rainforests, golden canyonlands, frozen tundra, arid savanna, to the ocean depths and more. The allure of these captivating places fosters a deeper understanding of belonging to the family of life on earth. But is wildness found only in faraway places? Where do you find your very own wild heart?

Throughout her career in environmental education and civic engagement as a university professor and program administrator, museum director, outdoor educator, interpreter and organizational leader, Kim Allyson Freier, Ed.D has aspired to guide people deeper into their intrinsic and reciprocal relationships with the natural world and with each other. Her long-held dream has been to bring the wonder of wilderness into children's minds and hearts and to nurture their delight in, kinship with, gratitude for and responsibility toward the earth's abundant gifts.

Rebecca Rothman is an illustrator and graphic designer living in Seattle. Inspired by the connection between all forms of life, she believes that tiny acts of kindness can change the world. Her most favorite things are dogs, coffee, copic markers, yoga, fancy cocktails, tasty snacks, vinyl, crazy socks, gardening, and dogs – always dogs. Visit her online at rebecca-rothman.com or Instagram @OldDogsNewShoes

 Photos by Wildcatville October 2024, Bellingham, Whatcom County, Washington
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Thursday, October 10, 2024

Linfield and brewing: The two loves of Art Larrance's life


Art Larrance
(1944-2024) the Oregon beer pioneer is remembered by family, and colleagues for his life, legacy and accomplishments on

Celebration of Life of Linfielder Art Larrance (1944-2024) on Oct. 10, 2024, in Portland at Revolution Hall (formerly Portland’s Washington High School). During the event, Art’s son, Tim Larrance, said Linfield and brewing were the two loves of his father's life.

An Oregon native, Art was born Feb 26, 1944, and died of a heart attack on May 26, 2024.

He graduated from Hihi (Hillsboro, Washington County, Oregon) High School in 1962 and from Linfield College (McMinnville, Yamhill County, Oregon) in 1966.

The baseball cards and decal included with this story were handouts at Art’s celebration. 

 



 

Tuesday, October 08, 2024

Memo to Linfield Board of Trustees. Quit stalling, name HHPA for Coach Paul Durham


Memo to Linfield Board of Trustees: Quit stalling, name HHPA for Coach Paul Durham.

On Oct. 18, 2024, we celebrate the 111th anniversary of Paul Henry Durham. In 1913 he was born on that date in Portland and died June 22, 2007,at age 93 in Honolulu.

 

Linfield Athletics would not be what it is/they are today without his leadership, coaching, caring, humor, humility and commitment.

But, while we celebrate him, we are disappointed Linfield, his alma mater, continues to refuse to name the Linfield HHPA (Health, Human Performance and Athletics Building) for him.

 

HHPA has Paul Durham’s name on its exterior facing Linfield Avenue and his name and images are appear prominently inside of it.

 

Nonetheless, since the building opened in 1989, Linfield Board of Trustees refuse to name the building for him.

Coach Paul Durham did “right” for Linfield.

 

Linfield should do “right” by naming AAPA the Paul Durham Health, Human Performance and Athletics Building.



--Posted Oct. 8, 2024. 

--Photos/video clips by Wildcatville, fall 2024.


Oct. 18, 1913 – June 22, 2007


STORY:

http://www.salem-news.com/sports/july12007/linfield_coach_070107.php


OBITUARY:

https://www.macyandson.com/obituaries/Paul-H-Durham?obId=1647189




Monday, October 07, 2024

LINFIELDERS BILL and BARB HAMMEL: WHEAT AND CATTLE RANCHERS IN THE DALLES, OREGON


LINFIELDERS BILL and BARB HAMMEL: WHEAT AND CATTLE RANCHERS IN THE DALLES, OREGON

See slideshow:
https://vimeo.com/1017280090?share=copy

Bill and Barbara (Brookshire) Hammel (both Linfield College Class of 1970 grads) of The Dalles, the “Gateway to Eastern Oregon” are third generation wheat and cattle ranchers in Oregon’s Columbia River Gorge.

 

The Hammels operate 9,600 acres. Of those, 2,400 acres are crop ground—wheat and barley. The rest is pasture ground for livestock.

 

They run 140 head of cattle, all mother cows. (That’s down from 200 head in recent years). Plus, they have calves and six bulls.

 

There are Angus, Hereford, and Beefalo (a cross between a buffalo and any commercial cow). Beefalo are low in fat and cholesterol—a health food product.

 

Bill and Barb live at their home ranch on Fifteen Mile Road in The Dalles, Wasco County, Oregon, near the Deschutes River.

 

Although it's Fifteen Mile Road, their home is about 18 miles from downtown The Dalles. It takes 20-25 minutes to get to town depending on the time of year and who’s driving.

 

Their wedding --- in the middle of their senior year at Linfield -- was Jan. 3, 1970, in Portland. They both graduated from Linfield in 1970. But, here’s the rest of the story:

 

Bill joined the National Guard in the spring of 1970 and went to Army basic training at Fort Campbell in Kentucky, and Fort Sill in Oklahoma. Because of basics he left Linfield in spring 1970. Meanwhile, Barb finished her Business Education degree in May of 1970. Bill finished Guard camp and they returned to Linfield in fall of 1970 for him to finish his Business degree in December and play his final season of Wildcat football.

 

In the spring of 1971, the Hammels moved to the old farm house and Bill’s parents, Frank and Mildred, moved to town.

 

In 1990 Bill and Barb had a decision to make. Keep the old house, built on rocks, but add a real foundation and do other major remodeling. The cost would be about the same as building a new home. (Bill’s mother liked that Barb would be getting a new place.) So, in 1991, the old house was torn down, and the current home was built.

 

Bill’s grandfather, Eugene Hammel “bought the ranch in 1911, but homesteaded up the road in 1904. These days we have four different properties that we operate,” said Bill.

 

Bill’s grandfather, Eugene, was born in Metzerlen (now known as Metzerlen-Mariastein), Switzerland in 1870. His parents and some of his siblings came to America in 1879. Other siblings remained in Switzerland. There were 14 children in the family.

 

Metzerlen-Mariastein is a municipality in the district of Dorneck in the canton of Solothurn in Switzerland. The present name of the municipality dates from 2003, it being previously known as Metzerlen.

 

A 1966 graduate of Wahtonka High School in The Dalles, Bill attended and played sports (football, and track & field) at Eastern Oregon College (EOC) in La Grande as a freshman before transferring to Linfield as a sophomore.

His high school football coach was Jeff Durham, a son of Paul Durham, a long-time Linfield coach and athletic director. Read about why Bill transferred from EOC to Linfield here:

https://wildcatville.blogspot.com/2014/08/because-of-question-bill-hammel-is.html

 

Bill, a transfer student, and Barbara Brookshire, in her second academic year (sophomore) at Linfield, met in 1967 on campus. Their matchmaker was classmate Johnny Bill “Moon” Self.

 

It may have been love at first sight, but Bill and Barb didn’t start dating until the end of the 1967-1968 academic year.

 

Barb grew up in Portland and moved to (suburban Portland) Tigard, in junior high. She attended Tigard High School and graduated in 1966.

When they married, Bill knew a lot about wheat and cattle ranching. He grew up working the land and raising cattle with his folks. What did Barb know? “ Zip! My family lived on 10 acres out of Tigard, and my dad raised some calves, and I had a horse. I knew nothing about wheat ranching. I thought wheat ranchers were rich--HA!,” she said.

 

As young marrieds, Bill worked and ran the Hammel ranch. Barb started as a substitute teacher in The Dalles School District “I was then hired as a full-time business teacher at the high school and taught there until our first son, Brian, was born in 1975,” she said, Barry was born in 1979.

 

Barb went to court reporting school in Portland and did some freelance court reporting (depositions) for several years. Barb also started teaching night classes for Treaty Oak Education Service District. A couple of years later the college hired her as a full-time business instructor. She taught there for 30 years.

 

Treaty Oak was a satellite branch of Portland Community College. Later Treaty Oak received its own accreditation and became Columbia Gorge Community College (CGCC).

Before leaving for n0n-agricultural careers,  the Hammel brothers worked on the ranch too. That included driving trucks or combines at 13-14 years old. Barb also drove combine for many years “before the boys kicked her off the machine,” said Barb.

 

Brian worked in the tire business after he graduated from high school in 1993. He came back to the ranch and started helping a couple years later and the livestock operation was turned over to him. 

 

“He was the one that got us into the Beefalo business. We sent him out to buy a couple Hereford bulls at an auction, and he came home with the Herefords plus two yearling Beefalo bulls and three heifers. He worked on the ranch until we lost him to cancer in 2010,” said Bill.

 

Barb and Bill are great grandparents, because Brian had two children—Bailey (26) and Beau (16). Bailey has two little boys—Brian (almost 3) and Eugene (15 mos.)

 

Barry graduated from The Dalles High in 1998. He went to Eastern Oregon University in La Grande his freshman year, then transferred to Columbia Gorge Community College and studied microelectronics his sophomore year. He completed his studies at Portland Community College and went to work at Intel in Beaverton.

 

With Intel for 22 years, Barry comes home to the ranch every two weeks (on his four-day off weekends) to help Bill. He also takes two to three weeks off to help with harvest every year. Barry is a bachelor—"so no more grandkids for us!,” Barb said.

 

Barb and Bill say farming (crops) and ranching (livestock) is not just a job, it’s a lifestyle that you have to love.

 

“It’s not an easy 9-5 work day. Harvest hours run 12-13 hours, and you are on call 24/7 with other things like feeding livestock in the winter, fire calls, and helping neighbors. There is never a dull moment on the ranch. Bill wouldn’t trade it for any other job—it’s in his blood,” said Barb, who says she loves her ranching/farming life, too.

 

-PHOTOS from Bill & Barb Hammel over the years.

-PHOTOS and video clip from Wildcatville 8/17/2024

 

POSTSCRIPTS:

 

=EH was brand of Eugene Hammel, Bill’s grandfather. FH was for Frank Hammel, Bill’s dad. Rocking Diamond B was brand of Brian, Bill and Barb’s son. “We use all three brands to identify the different breeds—Angus, Hereford, and Beefalo. When people ask Bill what he does for a living, he tells them that he is a professional gambler — he’s a farmer/rancher!,” said Barb.

 

=Harvesting wheat on Hammel farm land requires self-leveling combines. A key reason flat land combines are not used is because the land is too “hilly.” Self-leveling combines have many positives. The most important is saving combine drivers. A flat land combine operating on undulating farmland could tip over resulting in a driver’s injury or death.