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Sarah
Morton had driven the road many times before. She had often noticed
a majestic windmill standing in a pasture on her daily route. But
on this day, as she drove down 148th street in eastern Lancaster
County, it was different.
Norma
Hagaman also had a special fondness for the windmill. It reminded
her of her youth, when her grandparents lived on the farmstead.
It was this farmstead that Sarah Morton had been driving by every
day.
Norma's
family no longer lived on the farmstead -- in fact it was National
Geographic photographer Joel Sartore who lived there now, but that's
another story. She and her husband Wayne really wanted to preserve
the windmill. In 1999, they went to the trouble to dismantle it
piece by piece. What they were going to do after that, they didn't
really know.
One
day Sarah decided to stop for a closer look at the windmill she
had grown to admire so much. The Hagaman's told Sarah they wanted
to save the windmill, maybe restore it, and even move it to their
home in Bennet. But they didn't know how to go about getting that
done. It must have been serendipity. Sarah and her husband Todd
had recently acquired Morton's Windmill Works from its retiring
owner. Their business does exactly what the Hagamans needed.
Todd
repairs some windmills on site, right there in the pasture, enjoying
the great outdoors and all that Nebraska has to offer. He likes
the outdoors and being his own boss. Some windmills need more serious
attention and are taken back to his shop. The work they require
can be exacting and time consuming, but they have to be right. Not
too many lopsided windmills turn very well.
Many
windmills Todd repairs are the real thing, doing real work, pumping
water for some farmer's cattle to drink. Others are of the decorative
variety that acreage owners acquire because they like the way they
look. Some have metal wheels. And some have ten-foot wooden wheels,
like the one that now proudly, and majestically, turns at the Hagaman's
home in Bennet.
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