by Ron Frantz
It was a God and Country type of day that makes one want to sing a hymn, carry a flag, and bleed red, white, and blue.
The day started with a side trip to Granite, Oklahoma—a small southwestern Oklahoma town that bills itself as “Granite-A Hard Place to Beat.” With a north-south Main Street that dead ends on the north at the base of an actual granite mountain, this town has a solid sense of place. Granite curbs, granite trim, granite architectural elements grace stoic little commercial structures aligning Main Street and awaiting better, new uses.
I met with a native, Jeanie VanVacter, the wife of the pastor for First Baptist Church, an anchor on Main Street. Also, I met with Cheryl Daniels, a newcomer who fell in love with the front wall of what once was the Kozy Theater. As we pried open the front door to view the theater, we realized it was easier to go down the alley and view the interior of the theater from the back…which is really an open lot. Jeanie recalled seeing a very scary movie in the Kozy one time. Cheryl has the vision of movies once again.
We talked about the state of Granite—a typical little Oklahoma town that is struggling to keep a dot on the state map. As we looked at the hand-carved granite elements on the buildings (with the granite having been quarried just a couple of blocks away), we talked about ways to generate more enthusiasm. Jeanie mentioned a recent “Prayer Walk.” Yes, members of churches met and walked through town. They stopped occasionally and verbally prayed for various issues regarding this little town. I only can imagine what an evening prayer was like. During the Christmas season, on that large granite mountain at the north end of Main, a brightly lit cross shines above Granite. Complemented with a navy blue sky of twinkling stars, this event must have been a little slice of heaven right on Oklahoma soil.
Now, for the country part of this blog. Just a few miles northeast of Granite sits our Main Street town of Hobart. Their population of 3,997 seems large to Granite’s size of 1,844. Main Street manager Stephen Hobart took me on a whirlwind tour looking at half a dozen buildings. One stop was the “country” part. Meeting with director Trapper Heglin, we toured a $14 million museum that is filling 5 historic commercial spaces on Hobart’s south end of Main Street. The General Tommy Franks Leadership Institute and Museum is one of those just unbelievable things to happen to a town. His wife’s Oklahoma roots in southwestern Oklahoma are what brought this four-star, world-renowned general to this little corner of Oklahoma. We walked through amazing displays with items from around the world. Then we stepped out the back door. There sat a gleaming new 44 foot trailer with a mobile history-of-the-world exhibit inside. Over 120 Oklahoma schools are on the waiting list for this free exhibit. Just unbelievable. It is like a history course condensed into a 3-D walk through diorama. A five minute overview left me feeling slighted.
As we toured this, Stephen had a phone call. “Yes, we’ll be that way. See you at the library.” From the 97 degree hot day we went into the library. Located in a newer building, I wondered what this stop was about. As we entered, Stephen introduced me to the library staff. They wanted us to drop by and have a cool treat. There it was. A table full of all the toppings one could imagine—fudge, caramel, jelly, cherries, nuts, whipped cream. The huge ice chest had Dixie cup size servings of ice cream. “It’s our ‘Welcome back to school’ sundaes for everyone today.” Cute, tasty, palm-sized sundaes for everyone. Only in a small town like Hobart could such a wonderful event be so well done!
This was the perfect ending to the day. As I headed to the state car, I had a little “Prayer Walk” with thanks for living in such a country, in such a state, working with such wonderful Americans who double as Oklahomans.