Leonard and the Old Timers

By H. H. Murchie
Published on September 1, 1993

Box 476 Jamestown, North Dakota 58402

This story took place quite a ways back, so there may be some
errors!

Leonard Jensen came home from a run of threshing. He had
$200.00. He went to one of the neighbors to see if he would sell a
sawmill which hadn’t been used recently. The neighbor said the
old mill wasn’t worth anything but there was a good belt in the
shed. He said, ‘Give me $50.00 for it and you can have
everything there.’ Leonard went home, got a team and wagon. I
don’t remember how many trips he had to make to get it all
home. Then he went to the lumber yard and bought timber to rebuild
the mill. They were living in the Turtle Mountains west of St.
John, North Dakota. He cut poplar logs on his father’s farm,
steamed up his father’s engine and started sawing. He said
people were buying all the lumber he could saw. They were even
buying the slabs and sawdust. He said he was making lots of
money.

I don’t know how long Leonard stayed in North Dakota. In the
Spring of 1939, Gust Westvik had a large job northwest of Effie,
Minnesota. He ended up with a large number of tie bolts. By this
time, Leonard had moved to Bigfork, Minnesota. He built another
mill and powered it with a Packard engine. Gust offered him ten
cents per tie and he would furnish all expenses and the men
needed.

I was working just across #6 Highway from Gust’s camp,
peeling cedar posts. The exhaust of the Packard could be heard for
miles when it came into the cut. Leonard had no governor on the
mill, but had a wire running back to the hash where he stood as he
sawed. When the bolt was coming into the saw, he would touch the
wire with his knee throwing her wide open.

After 1939 I don’t remember seeing Leonard until about
fifteen years after World War II. I got some news from his
brother-in-law, Richie Olson, who was a truck driver.

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