Our 4th of July was spent meandering our way from Iowa through Missouri and into Illinois. Who needs parades and festivals and fireworks when you can be in three states in one 24 hours period, right? I will admit: this driving thing was getting old.
As I was using our trusty mapbook to navigate, I spotted a couple of interesting little detours I might otherwise have overlooked. First of these was the American Gothic House in Eldon, Iowa. As someone who loves art history, I had to go. Grant Wood painted American Gothic in 1930 having been inspired by the house. The figures he placed in front of it were modelled on his sister and his dentist, the pair not actually meeting each other until years later. It’s an iconic and much parodied painting. Unfortunately for us, the house and museum was closed to visitors because of it being Independence Day. However, we could still view the exterior of the house so we had a bit of a wander and could not resist doing our own posing in front of the building.
The visit to the American Gothic House was driven by my interests so it seemed only fair that I confess to Mr Pict, who was driving at the time, that I had spotted a Civil War battle on the map. We, therefore, took a bit of a diversion to the scene of the Battle of Athens. Confusingly, Athens is pronounced Aythens. It sits right on the border of Iowa and Missouri which meant we bobbed in and out of both states as we weaved our way along rural roads to reach the site. The skirmish that took place there in 1861 is notable for being the most northerly Civil War battle fought west of the Mississippi. I had absolutely never heard of it but Mr Pict was chuffed. At the time, the town was a fairly busy port on the river. When the railroad made the river obsolete and the town became defunct, it appeared that most of the buildings had gone with the population. There were, therefore, just a few buildings dotted around in the landscape, including a hotel and a house that had belonged to a Kentucky slave owner. The boys decided to stay in the shade of the trees so I wandered around while keeping them in my sights which allowed Mr Pict to wander down to the riverside to see the Benning House, which was pockmarked with canon ball wallops.