The Mt. Adams Sun, Bingen, WA., July 10, 1955, page 7
"WHO SAYS LIFE ISN'T INTERESTING?" ASKS OLAF BAKER, LYLE FARMER-LOGGER
Last Saturday Olaf Baker took time out from surveying
new land he intends to buy and dissected a mushroom with his fingers.
"Pretty, it isn't it? Who says life isn't interesting?"
Olaf said to Fellow Surveyor Emile Stratton.
Olaf and Emile have known each other since the Baker's
moved to Appleton in July 1923. Olaf was a champion tie hacker whose daily
output was checked by Emile. Unable to believe that one man could hew that
many ties, the office sent out a checker to check the checker. His count
was 12 ties higher than Emile's.
Before Olaf and Ethel Grace Pearson were married December
22, 1914, at the Lewiston, Montana, they had both proved upon neighboring
homesteads in Fergus County.
Olaf staked out his claim in 1912 and Ethel the year
following. Before coming to Montana, Ethel taught school (1907-1913) in
Minnesota. This experience with a big help when years of Montana drought
plaster every-thing the Baker's owned with the mortgage.
"Ethel went back to school teaching to keep us alive,"
Olaf says. "In fact, she never got over teaching. She's been trying to teach
me for forty years."
"And he's the worst pupil I ever had," Mrs. Baker says.
Both laughed and hustled their preparations to spend
the weekend in Prineville with their daughter Myrtle's family, the Loren
Addisons and two children, Danny 12 and Janet 8.
Myrtle is a twin to Mrs. Harold (Fern) Lewis of
Bingen whose husband and this sun and Bruce, 9 the next month, joined Mr.
and Mrs. Baker on the trip.
The Baker's son Carol works for an aluminum plant in
Spokane. He and his wife Betty have a 6-year-old-son named Harvey.
LOTS OF LAND
By hard working and concentration, Olaf and Ethel had
acquired two places, 1560 acres at Appleton and 35 acres, now be expanded,
two miles west of the Lyle.
Years of logging makes Olaf proud to be a tree farmer
with an ardent interest in making burn areas green again with range grasses.
He should be able to count 50 head of white-face "beefsteaks" in the coming
roundup, providing hunters and didn't get any.
Not that he objects to hunters. He'd just rather see
deer alive than dead. Anyone is welcome to hunt on his land providing they
don't strew a trail of whiskey bottles and beer cans.
Time was when Olaf couldn't see the country for the trees,
but now he likes to get a mower and rake hay. Appleton neighbors envy his
summer pasture and call it the nicest piece of range in the whole country.
What's more, there's plenty of water from five good springs.
The Baker cows winter at Lyle where with the help of
nitrogen and land plaster Olaf raises alfalfa. Last year he had to buy quite
a bit of hay, but this winter he expects to meet his needs with what he was
able to buy from his neighbor, S. I. Stratton.
Rain is much more important than fertilizer in getting
crops the Lyle ranch. Underground, there's plenty of year-round water. Olaf
hit two good wells - one at eight feet and the other at 18 feet down. This
summer he linked them into one unit just for Ethel's piece of mind.
Every-one knows she uses plenty of soap and water and loves flowers.
"My hobby is work and her hobby is housekeeping," Olaf
says. "But there's many things I could like if I have the time to do them.
Rocks, for instance. In fact by like all outdoors."
In 1943 Olaf was a master of Masonic lodge No. 163 of
White Salmon. He has held many chairs including Master of Columbia Grange
#87 of Lyle. Mrs. Baker belongs to the Grange, Eastern Star and PTA.
"Although we bought our Lyle ranch from the of the Charley
McNabb estate in 1942, we spend most of our time in up the sticks," Olaf
says.
Standing on the edge of a sheer bluff above Chamberlain
Lake and the Columbia, Olaf pointed out schools of fish drifting in the green
waters 500 feet blow. Mt. Hood shimmered dreamlike in the fall haze. Does
slipped like shadows in the little groves which divided the fields.
"This would have been a nice place for Sam Hill to build
his castle," Olaf say. "You can see everything."
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