I
had my eye on the picture of a giant black dust cloud descending on the town of
Scott City, Kansas, for at least four years.
The
picture dated 1935, photographer unknown, was in the Library of Congress
collection. It could be seen online as a thumbnail, but it had not yet been
digitized in a large enough size for publication. The library has millions of
photos and only enough employees to digitize so many of them, so not everything
is readily available to the public.
“That
would be an awesome, probably never before published, historic photo for my
Highway 83 book,” I thought.
And
so I waited. Photos that have not been digitized are still available to be
printed, but for a fee. As work on the manuscript dragged on, I had no
motivation to order the picture in advance. Maybe it would be digitized at some
point and then it would be free for me to take and publish, I reasoned.
Well,
finally last summer as I began to gather up all the material for The Last American Highway: A Journey Through Time Down U.S. Route 83: Nebraska Kansas Oklahoma, I decided to pay the $50
fee to have a technician at the library print an 8x10 black and white hard
copy.
Scott City, Kansas, Photographer unknown. Library of Congress photo. |
About
a week later, the photo mailer arrived at my home. I eagerly opened it at the
dining room table as my wife looked on curiously.
I
pulled out the picture, and there it was:
“Holy
cow,” I said. “There’s a Nazi swastika in this picture!”
As
some townspeople stand and watch the monstrous cloud come rolling down the
avenue, to the side there is a giant billboard with a swastika. I definitely
had not noticed that on the tiny thumbnail image online.
What
the flippin heck? Was my first thought. Were there Nazi sympathizers in the
1930s living in Scott City, Kansas? Before World War II broke out, Adolf Hitler
did have some admirers in America.
But
the short answer is: No.
This
turned out to be a great example of the history one can uncover in old images.
And I probably should have known from the beginning that there were no Nazis in Scott City. As I young man I traveled extensively in Asia. The Buddhist swastika, which pre-dated Nazism by a thousands years, is a common sight on temples even today.
And I probably should have known from the beginning that there were no Nazis in Scott City. As I young man I traveled extensively in Asia. The Buddhist swastika, which pre-dated Nazism by a thousands years, is a common sight on temples even today.
The
swastika before the Nazis co-opted it was a symbol of good luck in Hinduism and
Buddhism. The word originates in sanskrit as “lucky object.” It appears in
other cultures as well, and the first appearance in the archeological record
dates back to an etching on a 10,000 year old mammoth tusk.
Native
American cultures used it as well, particularly the southwest tribes such as
the Hopis. A swastika within an arrowhead even appeared on early Arizona
highway signs. By the late 1930s,
the state of Arizona’s road department was hastily taking down these signs and
scrapping them. The symbol of good luck, was tilted a bit, then in a short time
became a symbol of hate and tyranny.
So
what about the swastika on the Scott City billboard?
This
was actually an advertisement for coal. The Swastika Fuel Company was located
in a town named Swastika next to a coal mine in New Mexico, according to a
website ghosttowns.com.
“Coals
for all Uses, Domestic, Steam, Swastika coals do not clinker, most heat for
your money,” said matchbook cover advertising the company I found online.
A
movie theater slide — the pictures they showed on the screen before the film
ran — is online at a proswastika.org website — advertising the J.E. Kirk Grain
Co. of Scott City, Kans. — exclusive dealers.
“Why
not Economize on your COAL BILL by using SWASTIKA?” it reads.
“Sign
of good coal.”
J.E.
Kirk Grain Company is on the side of the building.
As
soon as the World War II broke out, and the swastika became stigmatized, the mining
town changed its name to Brilliant. The company and the town no longer exist.
And one would imagine the J.E. Kirk Grain Company employees tore down that
billboard fairly quickly.
I
published the picture in The Last American Highway: A Journey Through Time Down U.S. Route 83: Nebraska Kansas Oklahoma on the pages about Scott City even though it no longer fit the story. I wrote about the Dirty Thirties in
other chapters in the book, but I stuck it in there anyway. It was too interesting a photo to leave out.
Stew Magnuson is the author of The Last American Highway: Nebraska Kansas Oklahoma edition and The Last American Highway: A Journey Through Time Down U.S. Route 83: The Dakotas, available at Amazon.com and bookstores and gift shops along Highway 83.
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