Crossed roads of history

Llama is visiting Springfield, Missouri for a work conference. He was really looking forward to this as Route 66 runs right through the city. Llama knew there was more history to Springfield but hadn’t really done much research before coming to town.

Llama has learned that Springfield is known as the Queen of the Ozarks based on it’s late 19th century popularity. Many historic homes from that era line Walnut Street and are listed in the National Historic Register.

View up Walnut Street
Christ Episcopal Church

Springfield is also home to 3 universities and one, Missouri State, is right there in historic downtown.

These painted bears are all over the Missouri State campus. This one is outside the Alumni Center.
Missouri State history display in Alumni Center

Wandering historic Route 66 and historic Walnut Street, Llama came face to face with crossed roads of history in Springfield.

Native American history

On the same road at Route 66, Llama found that Springfield is home to another important road, one that many people do not want to remember.

Trail of Tears

The Trail of Tears tells the painful story of how, in 1830, President Andrew Jackson and Congress created the “Native American Removal Act. Over 60,000 Native Americans were forcefully marched from their lands to reservations in Oklahoma. It became known as the Trail of Tears, and follows 2,200 miles, covering 9 states, with a portion going straight through Springfield on the same path that future travelers would drive heading to California. Thousands of Native Americans died on this horrific journey.

African American history

At another point along the famed highway, 3 men were brutally murdered in 1906. On Easter Sunday 1906, Horace B. Duncan, 20; Fred Coker, 21; and William Allen, 25; were lynched, doused with kerosene, and set on fire by a mob after being falsely accused and even found innocent of attacking a white woman.

This horrible event is now marked by a plaque on the site in the center square. Llama and Karol stopped and reflected on this sad event and hoped it will never happen again. Llama always has hope.

The other side tells the story of the victims.

Though Llama went looking for one history, he was reminded that there always more stories, intersecting stories, the fill in the whole picture of a place. Llama is glad he could be a witness.

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