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Station watched the funnel roar along. The cloud seemed to bounce. It would go up <br />in the air, free from the ground and then dip down to wreck everything it touched. <br />There were two funnel -shaped clouds a few minutes apart following almost the same <br />course, a most unusual phenomenon. B. Weier, hired man, stood in the doorway and <br />watched the barn literally fly away. <br />Refuge in Basement <br />Between this point and six miles further northeast no damage was reported but <br />the cloud struck the W. B. Makowsky place. Mr. and Mrs. Makowsky saw it coming <br />and rushed to the basement. Here the house was lifted off the foundation, leaving <br />the kitchen. A cement silo and barn were wrecked. The next place struck was the <br />Alfred Johnson place occupied by Mr. and Mrs. Guy Walton. Great damage was <br />done here. Walton was alone at home and saw it coming. He dropped into a gully <br />and held onto a tree and escaped injury. Mrs. Guy Walton had been attending a <br />meeting of the Governor Ramsey Club at the W. K. Matheny home, east of Anoka. <br />She left the club early to go to her home, and Mrs. T. G. J. Pease was with her. As <br />they neared Highway 10, Mrs. Walton exclaimed: "There comes a tornado." It seem- <br />ed to be coming right for them. She couldn't back up, so they crossed the tracks onto <br />the highway and rushed into Grotius Giddings' home, asking for safety in the cellar. <br />Mr. Giddings assured them the tornado was passing to the west. It did. The clouds <br />were so dark and covered such an area it looked from there as though the funnel <br />would strike Anoka. Later, Mrs. Walton said she hoped the storm had not done any <br />damage to her place as she stood and watched it. The pictures give but a faint idea <br />of what she found when she arrived home. The great grove of fifty -year -old trees in <br />the front yard were down. The barn demolished, silo ruined, out -buildings wrecked. <br />Every window in the house broken (the storm windows were on, too) and bedding <br />ripped from the beds. Chimneys torn off, wires down. Neighbors rushed to the place, <br />and lifted the barn roof off of several horses. One horse had its back broken and had <br />'to be killed. Acoltwas killed. In the barn was a new hatching of chicks and they were <br />found alive hunting for something to eat. A gosling had hatched during the storm and <br />it was out looking over a world new to humans as well as little geese. <br />It was a most fortunate thing that Mrs. Walton was not at home. She said if she <br />had been, she would have been in the hay mow looking after some of her tiny <br />chicks. She would likely have been killed when the barn was wrecked. When she <br />came home she found the mother hen and chicks walking about as calmly as you <br />please. <br />51 <br />
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