tribune V o l u m e X X II, SUPPLEMENT ópandha knapp OOON AT MS3£. dabmtadt G ernany , ' * CALtFORND f i *?' O rford TOSO p te p may \ ¡ qqq Ar f ^ j . Qnrozc, A * iJ ÓMNDHA fy/HSOtzl Clear ae the oryatal atare of n itfit Aa0V/VZ/>£CiWC,«,^ TV /V UiratPOOt.£K»ÌANA The bueo QA c - u j o o r r ^ P okt »» 4 ayriad r o iq a i. joined aa on«, Baaaaah the« to aaakai 4 loaaly land onitaa in pray'r- tot n .u ^ t th eir raat oan break. 41ona they l i e . »hare wooded b i l l s Their hovering shadows spread To guard th eir pwaee, to soothe th eir rest To lu llab y the dead. t a t , tlougb they sleep npoo "The Beads * Or ia the «rare-yard near. The aaaaag» of their lir a s sh a ll lir e OPANDMA »teadily ascended. To day she occ , , ! ideal® not fa r removed from the worshipful T h e w ildom ew .urrounding them w u inhabited by In d ian , and w ild beaata, pic God® w ere held by the Greek® of an anc awmUng w ith equal eagerneo and opportunity to w reak n n g e u « upon the pale- faced mterloper, who .ought to .uppkrnt d w m in their p o .w w .o n o T . w ildernew . Joaquin M ille r, who one tim e lived at w o rld -w id e ren o w n , took for th e su b ject o f or “ T h e H e ro b m o f M otherhood.” “ T h e g rea test battle® I T h e m women were m aking the fight fo r civilization. dier male companion, they fought and wrought among the w ild ., to build a home or » f u tu r e generation. T h e ir « o rifice made powible the o p p o rtu n ity , o f the pre.- fought by the mother® o f m en,” he «aid, ¿tad amd^y w ritte n to the Queen of Idolism. U » «Unger, of « v . g . attack, t h . , w e m ight r e .t in peace, unfear- fu l o f the w ild war-whoop th a t h a . rent the air on m any n ig h t, beride the calm H e mother® of Port O rfo rd must not be forgotten. 1 neer wom en offer an example o f fortitude, kindness and j afford to lose. t!* ' ata-A W hen I am looking back across the tim e-worn pages Pacific. J t Toiling, that a home m ight be hewn from the cedar forest; fighting that the faces I always see; three gentle faces that alter not, nor a| liv e , o f another generation m ight be spared from the beast, o f the jungle; suffering a thom and privation, and danger, for the sake of a future, they knew they could not evermore the same to me. Those songs they sang to me* t enjoy; these women erected fo r th e m se lv e s the best cookies I ever ate. M y stubbed toe and cut fingers they would w rap and wiped m y tears aw ay. Th ey were kind and gentle always, w ith a good w ord fo r all, and I can speak for every boy and girl who lived at Port O rfo rd during the ’70’s, that no better women were ever born than Grandmas W im o r, Knapp and Tichenor. A book could be w ritten telling about the good deeds accomplished by Coast. In the days when these grand old women reigned in the most W estern ^k___ a— . l _ . . . . .. these . n o sufferer went unattended when one o f Port O rfo rd ’s m oth er, was w ithin call. Not even the little lamb, gone lame upon the hillside, fo r G randm a Knapp would hear his pleading cry and hurry to the rescue. T h e lam e, the halt and the blind knew where to seek relief and the ever-hungry boy possessed the knowledge o f a store o f goodies that never failed. w om en in the days when doctors and trained nurses were not known along the Oregon Ì B y the rid e , o f their rin r- A nd so let us hcnor and cherish the memories of Grandm as Knapp, W insor and Tichenor. It is impossible fo r us to r e n e v »k« k^m X ___a aAa«wl— _la