A year ago August, I thought it would be a hoot to dress up in a hoop skirt on Halloween, go up to the East
Side School and tell the kids the story of John Yates Beall, Cascade's
"spy." (Always spooked us!) In the early 1950s East Side of Cascade kids
attended kindergarten in the old Chew mansion, where the school sits
now. All of us knew about the "spy" blood upstairs.
Beyond "spy" blood, (almost assuredly NOT ) we knew nothing--even Beall's name. So, I beat a path to the Museum. Father Loras Otting, who had done extensive research, then developed health problems had donated his work to Tri-County, and I spent several afternoons surveying it. (Thanks Fr. Otting, Bob Takes, and Paul Neiers!)
The previous principal who initially appeared very excited by my
Halloween plan to entertain with history in costume, rejected the story
as too sad for grade schoolers. (She then scheduled Ronald McDonald to
talk about fairness, responsibility, etc. Yeah! Ronnie knows about that
stuff--McDo pays workers minimum wage they can't live on!)
By then, however, I had become fascinated by Beall's story. Too,
documents had come online including Beall's "memoir," an assemblage of
his jail diary and transcript of his military trial ("Guilty"), put
together by his best childhood friend, Daniel Lucas, then a successful
Virginia lawyer. I spent the winter immersed in them and this summer
finished an 16-page monologue of Margaret Chew telling Beall's story.
This is not only our history, but Iowa
history, and I believe producing the monologue with pix and music in the Ellen Kennedy
Center next summer, which is the 150th Anniversary of both the end of
the Civil War and the death of John Yates Beall will be the gift of history to the whole state.
Plus, this will allow us to view it with a critical eye sharped by time.
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