Boy, what some people will do to
be in our blog. . . .
I mentioned a surprise in my last
post. The surprise was on our
brother-in-law Greg. Mike’s sister Karen
planned a 50th birthday getaway for Greg. They boarded a plane in Kalamazoo on Sunday
with Greg having no clue where they were headed. Their plane landed in Chicago, with Greg
thinking, “Ok, it will be nice to spend a few days in Chicago.” Instead of exiting the airport, Karen led him
to another gate. When he saw the
destination, he thought, “Kansas City?
Kansas City? Of all the places we
could go, you picked Kansas City?”
Unbeknownst to Greg, WE were in Kansas City! When they got off the plane, instead of the
town car Karen said was waiting to take them to their hotel, Mike and I were
waiting (in our best chauffer imitation) to whisk them away to Basswood
Campground!
We are so excited to have company
– even better that it is family. Mike is
enjoying some male companionship and I’m catching up on all the family
happenings. Over a year ago, when we
started planning this adventure, several people expressed an interest in
joining us at different points along the way.
We encouraged that because it is always more fun with others. For varying reasons, no one was ever able to
meet up with us – until Sunday! We spent
the evening grilling steaks and watching Greg continually shake his head,
saying, “I can’t believe I’m here.”
Two things fell into place for the
birthday visit – Greg loves history as much as we do, so our plans to visit the
Truman and Eisenhower Presidential museums were perfect. And he enjoys the Detroit Tigers, who started
a 3-game stand in Kansas City on Monday.
We began Monday at the Harry S.
Truman Presidential Library in Independence, Missouri, which is just outside
Kansas City. Except for his overseas
service in WWI and his Senate and Presidential years, Harry Truman lived his
entire life within a 30-mile radius of independence. He had no college education, yet with
leadership abilities honed on the battlefield, a decisive decision-making
personality and a no-nonsense attitude, he rose to the highest elective office
in our country. Truman took a job at a
bank out of high school, left that to help his father on the family farm,
enlisted when World War I broke out, returned to Independence and opened a
business with an Army buddy, lost the business in the Depression, was elected a
local judge, then senator, then vice-president and became our 33rd
president when Franklin Roosevelt died in 1945.
Truman’s decision to use the
atomic bomb against Japan in WWII remains a controversial one. Many believe Japan was close to surrendering
and the bomb was not needed. Others
defend the decision, believing it saved thousands of American lives that would
have been lost in a land invasion.
Truman knew nothing of the existence of the atomic bomb until his first
briefing as President. He warned the
Japanese government of catastrophic results if they didn’t surrender. They ignored his warning.
Another decision Truman made was
not universally accepted. He was the first
head of state to recognize the newly established Jewish state of Israel in
1948.
Upon returning from the war, Truman
married his childhood sweetheart, Bess Wallace in 1919. The couple moved into Bess’ mother’s house in
independence. It remained their home
until the former president died in 1972.
(Bess continued to live there until her death 10 years later.) The house at 219 N. Delaware is open to the
public, but unfortunately for us, it closes on Sundays and Mondays, so we just
saw the outside.
Harry and Bess exchanged over
1,300 letters over the years. He always
wrote her a letter on their anniversary and several were on display. Bess did not like the Washington social scene
and spent a lot of time back in Independence when Harry was in Washington. Many of the letters were from this time.
President and Mrs. Truman, along
with their only child Margaret and her husband Clifton Daniels, are buried in
the courtyard at the museum.
This was our third presidential
museum/library we have been to on our trip.
Truman’s was the most interactive for school-age children. Very informative and interesting for adults,
but had many hands-on activities for kids.
The library opened in 1957 and
Truman went to his office there every day.
After leaving the library, we
drove around Independence, seeing their home, the courthouse where he worked as
a judge, and the drugstore he worked in while in high school.
Then we headed to downtown Kansas
City to sample their famous barbeque. On
a suggestion from brother Jeff, we were looking for Jack Stacks. We found it, right next door to a German
bar/restaurant. This couldn’t get any
better as Greg is of German heritage! We
stopped here for an appetizer of sausage and sauerkraut and spaetzle (like
dumplings). He loved it. Well, we all loved the food.
Jack Stacks was right next-door
and the BBQ lived up to its hype. We
stuffed ourselves with fall off the bone ribs along with wonderful and unique
side dishes that left us so full we didn’t even get a hot dog at the
ballpark. That is un-American, isn’t it?
Our evening at Kauffman Stadium,
home to the Kansas City Royals was perfect – except for the final score, with
the Royals beating the Tigers 3-2. It is
a great ballpark, the weather was perfect (shirt-sleeves, even when the sun
went down) and terrific seats on the first base line.
All in all – a wonderful way to
celebrate Greg’s 50th birthday!
Entrance to Truman Museum
Mike and Karen viewing displays. Large photo on right shows Harry, Bess and Margaret.
Karen and Greg in replica of Truman's Oval Office
Famous sign on the President's desk
Greg helping out on the campaign trail
Everyone will recognize this picture
Mr. President with Karen and me
The Truman family home
At the ballpark
Royals scoreboard with Detroit's Miguel Cabrera batting
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