What the future holds for the Black
Hills
By TERRY
WOSTER
Argus Leader (6/28/01)
CUSTER -- As surely as George Armstrong Custer and Crazy Horse are
forever linked by Little Bighorn, so will the Black Hills town named
after the soldier and the nearby mountain carving dedicated to the
Lakota warrior be intertwined in history yet to be written.
"When people think of Custer, they also think of Little Bighorn
and Crazy Horse," says Jessie Sundstrom, longtime newspaper
publisher who currently manages the Custer County 1881 Courthouse
Museum. "That's just the way it is. And, you have to admit it,
people here play on the connection and the history. It's what they
have."
Indeed, it is. And it seems to be working, both for the community
founded on the site where two miners traveling with the Custer
expedition found gold in the gravel bottom of French Creek in 1874 and
for the massive mountain carving five miles north of town, a work in
progress to the Oglala warrior who teamed with Sitting Bull to defeat
Lt. Col. Custer and his 7th Cavalry 125 years ago this week.
If the casual visitor sees irony in the proximity of the two famed
combatants of the Plains, that's to be expected.
Korczak Ziolkowski, the New England-born sculptor who worked for a
time on the nearby Mount Rushmore carvings before leaving after a
run-in with a family member of project chief Gutzon Borglum, might have
been able to find other mountains that would have suited his carving.
That's the opinion, at least, of Deadwood historian Bob Lee, a member
of the Crazy Horse Foundation board. The current site is a wonderful
mountain for the carving, Lee says, but its location may have been part
of its charm.
"After Korczak left Rushmore, I think he might have looked over at
Custer and said, 'All right, I'll come down here and build an even
bigger monument,' " says Lee, who first met the sculptor when he
still lived in a tent in the shadow of the mountain and used a hand ax
to cut trees to build a cabin on his property. "He had a stubborn
streak to him."
Ruth Ziolkowski, who took over as manager of the mountain carving when
her husband died in 1982, acknowledges that the Custer-Crazy Horse link
wouldn't have gone unnoticed by Korczak.
"He always had a certain sense of humor," she said during a
May interview as she talked about the beginning of detail work on the
horse's head of the carving and the impact the finished head of Crazy
Horse has had on both travelers and locals. "The proximity of
these two things wouldn't have escaped him."
The community and the sculptor sometimes had as contentious, if not as
violent, a relationship as their namesakes. In the early days, there
were those in Custer who openly doubted the work would ever be
finished, who questioned whether the sculptor ever intended to finish.
And, Sundstrom admits, "Korczak could be his own worst enemy at
times."
But those days are long gone and not worth rehashing, she says.
"I would never say a bad word about that project," she says.
Change in plans
Ruth Ziolkowski made a decision after her husband's death to change his
plan of attack on the mountain. Korczak always intended to carve the
horse first, then the rider. His widow decided to finish Crazy Horse
first, a task completed two years ago. Having a completed, 90-foot-high
face of a Lakota warrior looming on a nearby mountainside renewed
interest in the project and propelled the local community to accept the
work, she says.
"It's been important both to visitors and to the people of
Custer," Ruth Ziolkowski says. "They see now clearly what he
saw so long ago."
They also see, as do the regional and state tourism promoters, that
Crazy Horse can be as much a magnet for travelers as Mount Rushmore
itself, and in a region that counts on sightseers and vacationers to
sustain its economy, that's vital.
"The town depends on tourism," Sundstrom says. "That can
be an uncertain business, but it's what's there."
Timber and minerals
In the early days, logging was a mainstay of Custer, as it was for the
rest of the Black Hills. So was mining, although not the gold mining
the first prospectors thought would mean riches beyond belief. Within a
couple of years of the French Creek find -- about the time Custer was
meeting Crazy Horse at Little Bighorn, in fact -- gold strikes in the
northern Black Hills, around Deadwood and near Lead, pulled the panners
and prospectors out of the Custer valley. What had been dubbed the
"Mother City of the Black Hills" just a short time earlier
was in danger of disappearing.
"Custer became almost a ghost town overnight when the gold rush
headed north," says Lee.
But gold isn't the only mineral in the ground in the Black Hills, and
the Custer mining industry returned with the discovery of uses for
feldspar, mica and limestone. And many of the mining companies set up
their own sawmills, giving that industry a boost.
"We had as many as 30 sawmills operating in the Black Hills alone
at one time," Sundstrom says. "Only a few are left. Well,
they were denuding the hills, really, but the attitude at the time was
that there was all this timber."
Before the turn of the century, the U.S. Forest Service had begun to
oversee the use of the public forests. The agency has its Black HIlls
headquarters located at the north edge of Custer.
"There are more trees in the Black Hills today than there were
when Custer's party traveled through," Lee says.
That's true, says freelance photographer Paul Horsted, who grew up in
the Brandon area but now lives near Custer.
"But the timber is smaller. The trees aren't as tall, and they
aren't as thick," he says.
Horsted is gaining a unique insight into the Custer expedition and the
changes since. He's been commissioned by the Forest Service to recreate
the photographs taken by William Illingworth, who traveled with Custer
on the 1874 visit. Forty-five of the photos Illingworth made during
that trip are in the Black Hills. Horsted has found all but a handful,
and he isn't finished.
"To the Forest Service, this is a unique way to study changes in
the forest in the last 127 years," Horsted says. "For me,
it's been like stepping through history. There's a feeling I can hardly
describe about standing in the same spot, framing the same scene that
someone else did more than a century earlier. I've always had an
interest in history of the area, but this has made it more
intense."
He has found places where a rock outcropping, a particularly sturdy
pine, even a burned stump from an Illingworth photo is still in place.
He's also found, as he says, that while there seem to be more trees,
they aren't as big.
"And there seems to be a lot more ground clutter, pine needles,
branches, things like that," he says.
Town of tourists, retirees
Custer State Park, Mount Rushmore and other nearby attractions have
made tourism one of Custer's major industries, and in the summer the
streets are thick with motor homes, station wagons, minivans and
motorcycles.
"A lot of people have tied their livelihood to those visitors, and
the way the tourist season goes has a big part in how the community
goes," Sundstrom says.
The future of Custer is going to involve people who don't just travel
through. More and more, the area is becoming a retirement center. It
shows in the census numbers.
Custer County tallied 7,275 people in the 2000 census. That's up from
6,179 in 1990 and 4,906 in 1960. But the median age, the age at which
half the residents are younger and half are older, has increased from
31.1 years in 1960 to 36.7 years in 1990. Between 1960 and 1998, the
number of residents younger than 18 remained almost constant. The
number 65 and older nearly doubled.
Some of the new residents are from other states, one-time travelers who
passed through, remembered and decided to settle in the southern hills
of South Dakota after retirement.
Other retirees are South Dakota natives who grew up knowing about the
Black Hills, who went away to earn a living and who are attracted home
as retirement approaches.
Owen and Lois Murphy are examples of the new retirees. Raised in the
central part of South Dakota, they lived in the Minneapolis area for
years. Owen worked as a computer systems specialist, traveling the
country on business jobs. Two years ago, with their children grown,
they began watching the real estate ads for Black Hills land, saw a
small acreage south of Custer near Pringle and moved home, or nearly
home.
"We hope to be able to retire here someday, although we're looking
at a working retirement," Murphy says. "If you grew up
anywhere in South Dakota, your parents took you to the Black Hills
sometime in your life. We've always had this place in the back of our
minds, I guess."
Together, they built a house for themselves, then a sort of bunkhouse,
cabins and a corral to hold nine saddle horses. It's becoming the
Country Charm Cabins and Corrals, a place where large family groups can
gather for a weekend reunion or where horse fanciers can take guided
trail rides through the cool valleys and along the spruce-shaded slopes
of the southern Black Hills.
"It's a gradual retirement," says Lois Murphy, who does much
of the guiding on trail rides. "We can't afford to do nothing, and
I don't think we're ready for that, anyway. But we were ready to get
out of the city."
Owen Murphy is a bit of a modem cowboy, as he continues to commute to
computer jobs, most often in New York City these days. That means a
drive to Rapid City to catch a flight east, where he works for several
days at a time on a project, then catches a late flight home to work on
the ranch. Someday, he says, he'll be able to quit the commute and be a
full-time dude ranch operator.
"We really like this area, and we're meeting a lot of the local
people," he says. "We hope it's our future."
Reach Terry Woster at: twoster@midco.net
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