Day 17: May 3, 2018 Rain in Texas Comment via blog |
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I've been to Denison, Texas, before. It's where President Eisenhower was born. My previous visit was on a Monday when the Eisenhower home is closed, but it's open today, a Thursday. Tours are scheduled on the hour with the next one happening just ten minutes after I reached the Eisenhower Birthplace State Historic Site so it was suggested that I do the tour first the come back to the visitors center to check out the museum and watch a video. I drove to the parking lot near the house and snapped a picture of Ike's statue on the way to the front porch where I spent my time feeling guilty. The rain that had started during the night had slacked off a little but now picked back up, and I discovered that the guide, who I expected to be inside the dry house, actually had to drive from the visitors center just like me. Despite me encouraging him to stay in his truck and forget the tour, John, popped up an umbrella and unlocked the house. The Eisenhowers were renters and moved to Kansas when Dwight was eighteen months old so there are no family artifacts in the building and not much family history, either. But John made it interesting with details about the house, the family, and the town. Back at the visitors center, I watched the video then roamed the museum as a couple from northern Ohio signed up for the next tour. |
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The rain never quite stopped, and there was no doubt whatsoever that it would get worse before it got better. However, there was a little bit of hope. The radar screen was captured at 11:55, just after I'd learned that the local brewery was scheduled to open at 12:00. I could sip inside while the sky poured down outside. It didn't happen. I reached the brewery a bit past noon but found the door locked. I rechecked the online information and discovered that the brewery and the wine shop next door were somehow connected. After waiting several minutes longer, I tried the wine shop door and it opened. I asked about the brewery. "He'll be in later", the young lady told me. "Probably around 2:00." It didn't seem to be anything unusual. I returned to where I'd previously left the JH and drove on in middling rain. |
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I pulled over a little west of Ector, Texas, to shoot the huge and ornate
fountain because it was sitting all by itself and seemed so out of place.
I asked about it at my next stop and learned that it is the first piece of
a planned very high-end doomsday resort filled with protective bunkers. I
subsequently found a recent
online article.
The drive-in sign is on the other side of Ector. It appears to be all that is left of an outdoor theater now used to display new and used farm equipment. |
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That next stop was the Sam Rayburn House near Bonham, Texas. Back in Denison, John had told me about it and described it as the opposite of the Eisenhower House. Sam lived in the house most of his adult life and everything about it was left pretty much intact. There's a fancy stove and Sam's very fancy bedroom and the backdoor where most of Sam's visitors entered. He was in congress for 48 years and Speaker of the House for 17. A lot of people, both famous and not, walked through that door. 142 Democratic members of congress chipped in $25 each ($3550) to buy this 1947 Fleetwood for Sam when the Democrats became th minority party and he no longer had use of the Speaker's limousine. Some of Sam's story is here. |
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The Sam Rayburn Library and Museum is just up the road in Bonham. Those are portraits of the eight presidents he served with and the marble rostrum is the one that stood in the U.S. House of Representatives from 1857 to 1950. The office is a replica of Sam's Washington, D.C., office. |
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On the right side of the first picture is a cube that somewhat blends in with its surroundings because it reflects them. The next two photos are from inside the cube. This is Sulphur Springs, Texas, which also has some pretty cool crosswalk signs. |
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