BACKTRACKING
Kiddieland – A Memory for a Dime
by
Terry Hogan
I
have long wanted to do an article on Kiddieland, but I had no real recollection
of it nor did I have photos. The
Galesburg Public Library provided the photos and I relied on the help of a few
friends for the recollections. I
hope you enjoy their memories and perhaps recall a few of your own.
Kiddieland
was located on North Henderson Street in Galesburg. The notes with the public library photo collection
(available on the Internet), indicate that some of the photos were taken around
1972, suggesting it was still operating around that time. This is later than my friends and
relatives recall.
Kiddieland
was a little bit like a county fair midway that didnÕt move away. For years, it was a mainstay of
entertainment and fun for the young.
Its beacon would light up the sky at night, reminding children of what
they were missing. My wife recalls sitting on the farmhouse porch and seeing
the spotlight in the eastern night sky.
Another recalled ÒÉmany summer nights, seeing that beacon in the sky,
and wishing, wishing, wishing I could be at kiddieland.Ó
Several
recall the bumper cars with delight or otherwise. They had a common theme. The bumper cars were the method of choice to Òget evenÓ with
your brother or sister. Joel
Pounds, now a successful toxicologist, remembers clobbering his younger
brotherÕs bumper car with ÒÉa good clean solid hitÓ that ÒÉknocked him clean out of the carÓ. Who among us would not have taken such a pleasure
in striking revenge on a sibling for actual or perceived wrongs?
On
the receiving end, Linda Brown Tammen remembers her sister, Sandie, as being a
very aggressive bumper car driver. Linda recalls that her sister ÒÉscared
the #$%@ out of meÓ. Perhaps it was
just her sisterÕs motivation. Probably not surprising, Sandie recalls that the
bumper cars were her favorite ride. Both sisters survived Kiddieland. Linda is now a grade school teacher. Sandie is an estate attorney, applying
her aggressive driving skills on the roads of New Jersey and New York.
The
Ferris wheel was another favorite of the older kids. The seats were easily rocked to make life miserable for a younger
brother or sister, or perhaps a ÒdateÓ.
But another recalls a more poetic Ferris wheel. Every Saturday night during the
summers, she and a friend would be routinely taken to Galesburg for a swim in
the pool, followed by a trip to Kiddieland. ÒI have wonderful memories of
riding the Ferris wheel with the star lit sky all around us, my eyes still burning
from the chlorine at the Galesburg pool.Ó
Although
the Kiddieland Ferris wheel was but a dwarf compared to the original at the
ChicagoÕs World Fair, it appears to have brought pleasure in several forms. GalesburgÕs
own, George Washington Ferris, would likely have been pleased to find his
invention, making memories, in his home town.
And
then there is the sad birthday story.
As a family birthday outing, the family went to Lake Storey for a
picnic, featuring ÒMomÕs fried chickenÓ to be followed by a visit to Kiddieland. However, in the reverie of birthday celebration at Lake
Storey, the brother and sister ran in opposite directions around a large oak
tree. They ran into each other.
One ended up with a black eye and a bad headache. Kiddieland was cancelled and they
returned to the farm. They were ÒdevastatedÓ. It is interesting what we stow away to remember 40
or so years later.
However,
parents sometimes were right. One
recalls that her parents kept discouraging her from spending 10 cents on the
boat ride. But she would not
relent, and finally she got to spend her dime. As she now acknowledges, ÒAs
my parents predicted, it was, in todayÕs lingo, quite ÔlameÕ.Ó
In
the current world of $3 for a gallon of gas, it is nice to recall the day when a
Kiddieland ride was only 10 cents and a $1 would make a good outing. A niece recalls that she used to save
up money, not in the context of dollars and cents, but rather in how many
Kiddieland rides. In todayÕs
language, weÕd call those earmarked funds, I suppose.
I
suppose given GalesburgÕs history as a railroad town, it was inevitable that a
train ride would be an integral part of Kiddieland. It apparently circled the perimeter of the park and was a
ride of choice for the younger customers. It looked like quite the ride. I wonder if it is still providing fun
and pleasure to young children in a park or museum.
On
a personal note, for these types of recollection stories, I often ask my mother
about the subject. While we
apparently never went to Kiddieland when I was young, she did offer up that the
owner was Saylor Conard. Saylor
apparently married my motherÕs cousin.
He owned the Galesburg Amusement Park (Kiddieland) from 1961 to 1972,
when it closed. It was a family
owned and operated business with plenty of work for the entire family. Prior to Saylor Conard, Robert Green
was reported to be the operator of Kiddieland for about ten years (Wilson,
2005).
Step
right up.
Only
10 cents a ride.
One
thin dime.
Just
1/10th of a dollar.
Make
a memory.
References
Hogan,
Louise N. 2006. Personal communications
Hogan,
Louise Brown. 2006. Personal communications.
Pounds,
Joel. 2006. Personal communications.
Sherman,
Sandra Brown. 2006. Personal communications.
Tammen,
Linda Brown. 2006. Personal communications.
Upper Mississippi
Valley Digital Image Archive. 2006. Internet- found at
http://www.umvphotoarchive.org/cgi-bin/browseresults.exe?CISOROOT=%2Fgales
Wilson,
Tom. 2005. Kiddieland filled children's dreams,
memories. Galesburg Register Mail, May 14, 2005 edition.
Acknowledgements
Photos
courtesy of the Galesburg Public Library.
I
appreciate the kindness of those cited who shared their memories with us all.