A Day I'll Always Remember

That summer Roosevelt promised Dill he would swing around to the northwest and take a look at this project. So on August 7th (4th?) I picked up my dad and neighbor, Carl Jensen, and beat it down to Grand Coulee where all the excitement was and to see in the flesh all those big shots who promised to bring paradise to our promised land.

A large wooden shed-like stand was built on a sandy spot about a couple of miles from the river. Golly, it was a hot and dusty day. We all stood up like a crowd does at an auction sale, except all heads were pointing toward Ephrata . . . waiting.

Finally we were rewarded with clouds of dust. All at once about a dozen cars popped through the haze. Dill was riding with Roosevelt, as was Senator Bone. Banks, Sullivan, and other promoters from Ephrata and Wenatchee were crammed in smaller open-top cars.

Dill, before the main event, looked rather excited and seemed like he could hardly wait to say something. Finally when his time came, he gave a thundering speech about Roosevelt, the builder. Finally, he introduced the President.

All this time, Roosevelt was able to stand up by leaning against a post just back of the speaker’s stand. I expected to see a long cigarette holder sticking in his mouth, but got fooled. I can’t remember what all Roosevelt said, I was too busy just gawking at him. His speech gave me hope. We all applauded when he said he was going to make the Nation “dam minded” (A slight bit of humor).

Before driving back to Ephrata, Dill, Roosevelt and part of the gang drove down to the dam site and rode the cable ferry across the Columbia and back just for the heck of it. All in all, it was a day I’ll always remember. Can’t help but think how time takes its toll. Senator Dill was the last of the big wheels to cash in. He died on January the 14th, 1978.

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