Remembering the Destructive Tornado
of 1935
on the Earl Drake Farm in Jefferson County
By Ron Mitchell
The
country is faced with an ever-changing economic
climate. Many families are faced with uncertainty
about quality of life. Tragedy in ones life
will make you bitter or better. It is a choice.
If you have God in your life and you trust his will,
even though you don't understand his will for his
purpose; time will help the healing process.
Thus, the choice is to become better, though many
will remain bitter.
The following is a record of the tragedy in my
grandfather's life and my take on present day life
and attitudes in America. The Watertown Daily
Times has given me permission to share the record
of a tornado that hit my grandfather's farm on July
19, 1935. The farm was located between Evans
Mills, NY and Philadelphia, NY.
You ask how can one be better because of a tragedy
like this? I answer, I don't know. What
happened on that day in July seventy five years
ago is now recorded history. What is not known
in 1935 is the future that my grandfather and family
faced. We need to thank God that he doesn't
reveal the future to us. On that day he lost
his wife, daughter and dreams. His farm and
buildings were destroyed which took away his ability
to make a living. No home, no possessions,
no insurance. A funeral for two people he
loved, no money. All taken from him in a matter
of seconds. We can only imagine what went through
Earl Drake's mind. And remember America was
coming out of a depression.
Fast forward a few years, World War II, America's
sons and daughters went off to a war to end all
wars, and most people believed that. Of course
the Bible will tell you that there will always be
wars and rumors of wars. Jim Drake, his son,
served his country, came back sickly and passed
away a young man at the age of 32. Marjorie
was 14 at the time of the tornado. She became
my mom and passed away at 42. So my grandfather
lost his wife and three of his children. My
grandfather never talked about dreams or the future.
He never complained about anything in life.
As an adult looking back, I believe he lost all
of his dreams. He took life as it came and
lost hope.
Preserving the old landmarks, the buildings,
is a privilege and an obligation. Someone
before us did, we have to, and following generations
must. So, you and I have a mission and that
is to pass our passion to your children and grandchildren.
You have to understand that much of our youth grew
up in mobile homes. There is nothing wrong
with that but most aren't aware of crown molding,
hand laid fireplaces, summer kitchens, open stairways
and something as simple as rose gardens, vegetable
gardens and swinging in a hammock.
The following are excerpts from an article in
the Watertown Daily Times.
WOMAN IS KILLED, THREE HURT, AS TWISTER LEVELS
FARM BUILDINGS
(Philadelphia, July 20, 1935) - Masses of wreckage
on the ground nearby and empty foundations today
marked the spot where the $10,000 Earl Drake farm
stood before 3:30 Friday afternoon when a twister
struck it, killing a woman and injuring three girls,
one seriously, after reducing three of the four
substantial buildings to matchwood.
Woman meets death- Mrs. Earl Drake, 41, was killed
instantly in a mangled mass that a few minutes before
was her home.
Miss Lorena Drake, 19, the dead woman's daughter,
who sustained a broken back and minor injuries and
minor bruises.
Edith Cullen, 7, of New York City, a fresh air
child, shock and minor bruises and fractured rib.
Mr. Drake and his son James were in the field
when the tornado hit. There was little damage
in nearby section.
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