Picked
up Josh's father, Carl, and we all went to the Clark County Museum out
in Henderson. It was a grand place! Outside were displays of heavy
equipment, all real artifacts, and some furnished houses from
different eras. Inside were Indian exhibits, rocks, and other
interesting collections.
The
senior price was just a dollar.
I
did not take too many photos because I was just pretty tired, but I
did take these of a slot machine that was named after Admiral Dewey.
All
the pieces of history collected outside are authentic. Very few are
replicas. We saw Paiute shelters for summer and for both seasons,
the winter one clearly made tighter to resist snow.
There
was a prisoner cage similar to those we see in the old Western shows.
It was terrible really to think of someone imprisoned in that heavy
metal barred box with cement floor.
In
one exterior building was a cast iron stove made in Albany NY.
Rathborn and Company Black Giant 44.
http://antiquestoves.net/dir/other-stove-services/100-research/founders-foundries/65-rathbone-and-sard-acorn-stoves
There
was a small and fading cemetery set up and one piece in it was an old
wooden coffin.
We
were all fascinated by the large grind stones and Carl remarked that
he used to sharpen his knife on one.
There
was something called a Toll Cabin and many old wagons, including a
Conestoga Wagon. One 1917 wagon had steel hoops for wheels supported
with large bolts for spindles.
Farm
equipment pulled by horses included one of the first John Deere and
one McCormick Derring.
There
was a great Western Union building with an electric morse code
machine clicking away.
We
saw a collection of rails and plenty of train memorabilia, including
one car that we could enter and then hear the sound of the old steam
engine.
Particularly
interesting was the collection of dated railroad spikes from the
early 1900's on. The dates indicated when the rail had been
installed or last serviced. I like that a lot.
Then
we toured the houses. There was a great house with 1920's
furnishing. One had old photos of the folks who lived there and was
located not far from the Four Queens. Beckly House 120 S 4th
Street.
There
was an old camper and plenty of interesting vehicles, including a
really old Rambler.
Inside
there was an Anasazi dwelling that was much different than the
simple Paiute places made of branches. The Anastazi used a clay to
make actual walls. Their songs played while we toured.
The
wolf exhibit did nothing to dispel the idea that wolves can be
vicious. It was snarling with its big teeth, protecting cubs who
snarled a bit behind the mother.
There
was a slot machine that had been made to celebrate Admiral Dewey. It
was very ornate. My father was named Dewey after the Admiral in
1897, and so he is important in the history of my name.
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Afterward
we went to a very funky locals diner. It was a fine place for lunch.
I was hungry and tired. I'd been up most nights playing poker.
I'll
see that museum again on one of my visits.
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