Old Jefferson Town

Harland and I got away from the farm on Saturday, and paid a visit to Old Jefferson Town in Oskaloosa, KS.  Old Jefferson Town is a collection of restored and furnished vintage buildings from different locations around Jefferson County, KS.

A little background:

  • Kansas’ first settlement was established in 1827 in Jefferson County by Major Daniel M. Boone, son of the famous frontiersman. In the 1850s, the county was heavily involved in the struggle over slavery that earned the state the name “Bleeding Kansas”.
  • Established in 1856, Oskaloosa became the county seat of  Jefferson county in 1858 and was named after Oskaloosa, Iowa, hometown of Jesse Newell, founder of the new Oskaloosa.

Founded in 1967 in Oskaloosa, Old Jefferson Town consists of buildings moved there by the local historical society, and  include a church, blacksmith shop, one-room schoolhouse, a jail, general store, Victorian home, the John Curry boyhood home, and a museum.  The museum focuses on the businesses of the county from around the turn of the century, and includes displays of doctor and dental equipment, post office windows, bank fixtures, printing equipment, barbershop chairs, blacksmith tools and millinery. 

Also located at Old Jefferson Town are a genealogical research building, a bandstand, and a native grass prairie.

We arrived in Oskaloosa about noon, so we looked for a place to eat lunch, and found a diner on the courthouse square. It had a lunch counter where the locals had gathered to catch up on town gossip.

After lunch, we toured the buildings at Old Jefferson Town. There was a lot to see, including an old jail cell:

complete with ball and chain:

On the wall of the jail was tacked an old patent medicine show poster:

I just had to read the fine print:

You know, if I had a 30 foot tapeworm, I think I’d keep that to myself. No need to let the world know and start people talking about me.

Here’s a remedy for “kidney and bladder complaints”.

On the side of the box it states, “These pills are mildly laxative.”   Yeah, I’ll bet. “Mildly” is probably an understatement.

I found a collection of old medical slides, containing the great diseases of the era:

Tuberculosis and cholera were great killers of the time. Doctors tried to ease the symtoms, but there was no cure. Cholera attacks the digestive system, and from the onset of the symptoms until death can be less than a day. From 1881  to 1896, one cholera pandemic took the lives of almost a billion people worldwide.  Cholera still exists today, but if treated soon enough, it can be cured.  Tuberculosis, also known as TB, or in the past, Consumption, usually affects the lungs, but can affect other parts of the body as well. In the 20th century, tuberculosis killed an estimated 100 million people. An immunization was discovered in 1921, and there was hope that the disease could be eliminated. That hope was dashed in the early 1980s when new drug resistant strains of TB surfaced.

On a more positve note, we saw 3 small books kept by a local doctor, who from 1894 through 1931 delivered 755 babies, including 13 sets of twins, and 1 set of tripletts. He kept a record of every birth:

Interestingly, the father’s full name and occupation is listed, but only the mother’s maiden name was recorded. Also noted were the date of delivery, race and sex of baby, type of delivery, and the number of children the woman had delivered.

We also saw an old post office window:

I wonder why there are bars on the window?  Were people going “postal” even back then?

And here’s a bank teller window:

If our local bank’s teller window was this ornate, I may just have to make up exuses to go to the bank. Why were things so much prettier back then?

Check out these 2 old barber chairs.

They don’t look quite comfortable, but they do look stylish.  I wonder how many feet of hair were cut in these chairs over the years?

We didn’t get a chance to see the church or one room schoolhouse as it was pouring rain. But we did visit the Victorian house. Moved to Old Jefferson Town in 1980, and full of the family’s furnishings, it was a facinating place, and we took a lot of pictures there.

But that’s another post for tomorrow.  See you then!


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10 Responses

  1. Teresa says:

    I love history! What a fun place to go visit. It’s been a while since I went on vacation because of all the animals. Thanks for the virtual vacation!

  2. Wow, this is better than the history channel. I always like how informative your post are. Loved the pic of the locals at the diner.

    • Suzanne says:

      Hi CattleCallFarm,
      Thank you! I sometimes wonder if I include too much history, but I do so enjoy it, and like to share. About the diner shot, I was able to get about 5 shots (holding the camera on my lap) before the bearded gentleman noticed what I was doing, and gave me a look out of the corner of his eye. I behaved myself after that, and ate my lunch.

  3. Glenda says:

    Loved the diner shot. Reminds me of something Norman Rockwell would have drawn. I chuckled at how you got it. Loved the photo of the ball and chain, very nice. I enjoy the historical references. Keep on keeping on!

    • Suzanne says:

      Hi Glenda,
      I debated on leaving that shot out of the post, but put it in because of the character of the people at the counter, and the counter itself. Looks like it dropped out of 1950. Really neato.

  4. Linda says:

    This was just great! I’m glad I got to tour with you.


    • Suzanne says:

      Hi Linda,
      Glad you enjoyed this. I’m glad to be able to share our travels like this. Isn’t that cookstove something. Can you imagine cooking on that? We had a woodstove when I was little, and when the power was out, we would do some cooking on that, and everything had a better flavor than when cooked on a traditional stove.
      Take care,

  5. Susan says:

    Very interesting! Thanks for the tour of “new” Oskaloosa. I was actually born in “old” Oskaloosa Iowa. My family history is in the Oskaloosa, IA area.

    • Suzanne says:

      Hi Susan,
      Isn’t it funny how city names were used over and over. In Northern Missouri where I grew up, there is a Paris, Milan, and Versailles.
      Thanks for stopping,

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