I took a day of vacation today. My goal was to find a headstone for two relatives who were buried in Monon, White County, IN. I had limited time to accomplish this as we had a shortage of help to watch Dad at both ends of the 9 to 5 day shift. As soon as the help arrived at 9:30am, I showered and then headed up I-65 towards Monon. I was familiar with the route, since that was the way I used to go to visit my college roommate who used to live in Laporte, IN. Once I exited the interstate, I called fellow blogger and author, Frank W. James. I had met Frank briefly at an Indy Blogmeet a few months ago. He is a farmer living in White County. As luck would have it, Frank was heading south as I was heading north. Frank said he would be home around 3pm and to call back.
Around 11:30 I arrived at the Monon library, a nice two story building. I was shown to the Indiana Room where the genealogy materials were stored. I asked the nice librarian if they had copies of the local newspaper back to 2002. She handed me the book. I think I was the first person to open this book as the crisp pages were stuck together. I quickly found the obituary of the husband that I was seeking, and made a copy (10 cents...gotta love that). This also told me the name of the cemetery, Bedford Cemetery, east of town about 5 miles. I drove there and was noticing what a beautiful cemetery it was, overlooking Lake Shafer. I was going to park my car on the far end and work my way back through the cemetery. As I parked the car, I looked up and saw the name Weaver. It was the headstone I was searching for. I got my camera and also wrote down the information on paper. Then I headed back to town. Now that I had the wife's date of death, I found her obituary and made a copy. I walked out of the library at 1pm with my two obituaries and a photo of the headstone. I couldn't believe the good luck I was having.
One of the librarians suggested a restaurant just north of town. It was called The Whistle Stop and is a part of a railroad museum called the Monon Connection. The Monon Railroad was a famous railroad that ran for many years from Chicago to Indianapolis and down to Louisville. A great portion of the railroad's path through Indianapolis has been converted to a trail. My friend Nora lives right off of the Monon Trail in Indy.
The restaurant was quite busy and the food was good. They had a restored caboose on the property that you could walk through. I had no idea that they were that large. I really would have liked to tour the facility but by now, I needed to start heading back south.
I called up Frank and he said he was home and to stop by. I love the fact that most of Indiana has converted to a numbering system for their rural roads, for 911 emergency purposes. Even with a house number and a street name like 6250 E 700 S, I easily found Frank's house. His barn has a big smiley face on it, so it was hard to miss. We talked about farming, crops, animals, genealogy, and guns. Frank is a real down-to-earth guy. He's calls 'em as he sees 'em. I'm sure glad I looked him up. I hope he does the same if he ever heads down towards Indy. Frank's a good egg.
I hit the road about 4pm and was home in just under an hour. I may have exceeded the speed limit a smidge. It sure was fun to get out and blow some stink off. Hadn't done that in a while.

I was in Monon on Wednesday for work.
Posted by: Hoosierboy | July 11, 2009 at 07:55 AM
Nicely done descriptive entry Jerry. I wouldn't have been so lucky.
Posted by: cliff | July 11, 2009 at 09:27 PM
Seems luck was with you Jerry!! Glad you got a day out and about.
No picture of the smiley face barn??
Posted by: Rachel | July 12, 2009 at 10:04 PM