Iris's Chapter
Gus Falk's Friendship and a Fresh Start in Moline
told by Iris Lee Guild Retzlaff
Gus Falk met Daddy, Uncle Clarence, and the other sons through stops at Grandpa Dan Guild's radiator repair shop in Brainerd during his annual Minnesota hunting and fishing trips. He offered to help them find jobs at John Deere in Moline. Upset by Grandpa's decision to cut down and sell the black walnut trees, Daddy left for Moline at sixteen. Gus secured him a job at John Deere Plow Works, where he worked for thirty-nine years. Iris also recalls Daddy driving a truck for a WPA road-building company during some early Great Depression years. He jokingly claimed his inexperienced crew built a particularly bumpy road section on the way to Chicago, but the family never believed him.
In the family's own words
Gus Falk was a good friend of Daddy’s and visited our home often. The two of them went deer hunting together. Gus was instrumental in getting Daddy to move to Moline. Gus went to Minnesota on his vacations to hunt and fish each year. On his way he had occasion to stop at Grandpa Dan Guild’s radiator repair shop in Brainerd, where he became acquainted with Daddy, Uncle Clarence, and the other sons. He always told the boys if they ever wanted a job to come to Moline: he worked at John Deere and could get them jobs there. Daddy and Clarence became dissatisfied living at home after Grandpa Dan Guild decided to cut down and sell their black walnut trees for lumber. Daddy was so upset by this he decided to set out for Moline. He was sixteen years old at the time. Gus got him that job he promised him at John Deere Plow Works and Daddy worked there for thirty-nine years. Though, I recall that during some of the first years of the Great Depression, Daddy drove a truck on a WPA road building company. He later claimed a particularly bumpy section of road on the way to Chicago was built by his crew, who he said didn’t know what they were doing, but we never believed him. Gus Falk would occasionally ride to Brainerd with us. I remember his family had a lake on this property and Dad and I would go fishing there. Bernie and Bob too, later on. We always seemed to catch a lot of fish there. It was wonderful to eat fried fish instead of Mutton stew. For sure!
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