Ora Silas Gage and Florence Christine Shawver shared 73 ½ years
of marriage together and there was no question that they loved one
another. They were loving and caring
towards one another and illustrated to all who knew them a good marriage.
By the time Granddad Gage married Grandma Gage in 1917, he
had already been in the military, worked as a post man, and worked on a
farm. Grandma Florence had also worked
as a teacher. They were 25 and 20 when
they married on 4 Sep 1917 in Lincoln, NE. Within a short 5 years, they already
had 3 children and their own farm in Mapleton, IA. By the time the depression hit them; they had
3 sons and 4 daughters and were facing the first financial crisis in their
married lives. It was an unfortunate
circumstance at how difficult it was to come by cash. Granddad Gage could feed his family and he
could pay his loan, but he couldn’t pay his taxes. There was no money to be had to make that
payment. Being a proud man, he preferred
to leave his farm rather than have it taken away from him because of
taxes. He signed the land over to his
friend, Linus Brenner, and took his wife and 7 children and went o Philip, SD. This supposedly good opportunity turned into
a disaster and within a short two years they were on their way to Idaho.
Before they left, they were forced to leave their oldest son
in a sanitarium to recover from pneumonia.
They had been told by the doctor during the worst of the sickness that
they were likely to lose him…but somehow he survived and spent several months
in that sanitarium recovering. It must
have been incredibly difficult to leave their son in that sanitarium while they
took the rest of their children west.
They arrived in Dover, ID in early 1935, and after a search for land,
ended up in Hatter Creek near Princeton, ID.
During these early days in Hatter Creek, their older children got jobs
to help support their family and Granddad worked his farm and a ranching job
nearby. It wasn’t until about 1940 after
the birth of their last child (they had 10 children in all) that life started
to get a bit easier. In July of 1947,
they experienced the most devastating period of their long marriage. They lost their youngest son in an accident
(he drowned in the Palouse River). It
was a loss that they never quite recovered from. They clung to their faith and the rest of
their children and grandchildren to make it through. They had moved to Potlatch a few years
earlier so their younger children could more easily go to school…but they
decided that they needed a new start and moved to Lewiston, ID. They were there for the next 15 years and
then moved to Genesee, ID for a few years before moving to the coast at Yachats,
OR. They made their last move in 1975 to
live near their oldest daughter in Canby, OR.
I think that just about all of their grandchildren and great
grandchildren think of the Grandfolks as the perfect grandparents. Granddad was a man who trained his sons and
many of his grandsons how to work and conduct themselves as men. By following his example, they learned how to
treat their family. Grandma was a
patient, kind loving person who somehow could recall when each of her grandchildren
were born. This doesn’t sound impressive
until you consider that she had almost 100 of them by the time she passed away
at 93 if you include great grandchildren and great grandchildren.
Throughout their married lives there were three constants
that helped them through the challenges of life; each other, their family, and their
faith in God. No matter what they faced –
they presented a united front. At the
end of their lives, it was rare to see one without the other until Dec. 30,
1990 when Granddad Gage passed away at 98 years old. I still remember going to Grandma after
Granddad’s funeral and she told me that she really couldn’t face the
funeral. In reality, she was just too
weak to go…but within a few months Grandma passed away 8 March 1991 at 93 years
and joined Granddad. They had been
together for over 73 years and shared everything that such a long marriage entails. Throughout their long lives they took care of
each other - Grandma made sure that Granddad ate properly and she took pleasure
in taking care of him. Granddad washed
the dishes every night and enjoyed watching over his wife. There was no mistake that these two people
loved each other and everyone knew that one would not survive long without the
other. They shared a love story that
lasted 73 ½ years and I would like to believe that they are together for
eternity and watching over their family just as they did in life.
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