Bears once roamed Warren County

Bear hunting in Warren County is a thing of the past, but an account of a 1797 bear expedition near Waynesville lives on in journal of a Tour in Unsettled Parts of North America in 1796 & 1797 by Francis Baily.

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Wounded Survivors

This true story took place in what is now the state of Ohio. My article about it appeared in a Christian magazine called Power for Today

Wounded Survivors

BIBLE THOUGHT: “Bear one another’s burdens, and thus fulfil the law of Christ.” (Galatians

6:2, NAS)

In the early years of the Northwest Territory seventy armed men were lured into an Indian

ambush. Half of their number were quickly killed. Most of the remaining managed to escape.

Two days later two wounded survivors stumbled across each other on the now silent battle field.

One man had broken both arms while the other had two shattered legs. Alone, they had little

chance of survival. Together, they could provide for each other’s needs.

The man with functioning arms dressed their wounds. The one with working legs chased game

towards the other who shot it. Dead game and wood were kicked by one fellow to the other who

built a fire, cooked the food, and fed both of them. One man placed his hat in the teeth of the

other who waded into a nearby river and plunged his head under the surface. He returned the

water filled hat to his companion. Together they survived for six weeks until their wounds had

healed and they could make their way home.

As a community of believers we are all wounded survivors of this world. Each of us have

suffered our personal hurts and effects of sin. Individually, we are handicapped but together we

can provide for each others’ needs. God gave us fellow Christians so that we can support each

other until we make our way home to heaven.

Hymn: Blest Be the Tie

Heavenly Father, thank you for giving us fellow Christians to help us with our woundedness. In

the name of Christ. Amen

Telephone Technology Has Come a Long Distance

This is my Dayton Daily News column from August 26 Telephone Technology Has Come a Long Distance My husband, Bill, was in a morning meeting with community leaders when a friend used the walkie talkie feature of his cell phone to contact him. Everyone heard, “Hey, Bill. Are you up yet?” The incident made me think of the changes I have seen in telephones. In the 50’s phones were permanently attached to the wall with a phone wire. There was no such thing as clip ends on the wires and there were no portable phones or cell phones. We had one phone at our house and it had a rotary dial. In the early 60’s we moved to Findlay, Ohio. The phone company was using that area to test market something called touchtone. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to try it. Now I have four phones at my house. They are all touchtone and three are portable. In fact, one portable has been lost for several days. The last time this happened we found it in a file drawer. I wonder where it is hiding now. When we wanted to use the phone in the 50’s we picked the receiver up and if we were lucky, a phone operator answered. She said, “Number, please.” We would tell her the number of the person we wanted to call. The numbers were short and made up of combinations of words as well as numbers. I seem to recall our number was White 123. But, sometimes when we picked up the receiver, we would hear other people talking because we had a “party line”. In other words, we had to share the line with some of our neighbors. If they were using the line, we had to wait until they were done before we could place a call. It was very frustrating when someone got on the phone and talked for a long time. Worst of all, everyone knew when you got a phone call. All the phones on the “party line” rang when someone on that line got a call. Customers had their own special code ring. Our ring was two longs and a short. If the phone rang with a different combination than ours, we were not to answer. Some people would wait until their neighbor answered their call and then pick up the receiver and listen in to their neighbor’s conversation. We were happy when we finally got a “private line”. What is that music? Oh, I’ve gotta go. My cell phone is ringing.