This post about one of my great-grandmothers (who I never met) was popular. Originally published April 18, 2018. EL
Week 16: #52 Ancestors – Storms
By Eilene Lyon
Stella Gusso didn’t ordinarily let the farm dog in the house, but something didn’t feel right. The building clouds were ominous-looking. Stella’s husband and the other men of the family were not home that evening, so Stella brought the begging dog indoors. The noise of the wind continued to increase – Stella feared the worst – tornado!!
It came roaring from the southwest, tearing up the fields south of the house. The noise was deafening. Fifty-one-year-old Stella grabbed the knob to keep the door shut – as if the petite woman was a match for 100-plus-mph winds. But the door held as the twister reduced the granary and other outbuildings to matchsticks.
As the devastation proceeded through the tiny farming community of Florence, South Dakota (the Gusso farm sat at the southern edge of town), Stella still held on for dear life. Later, surveying the damage, she found that the porch had been torn from the house in which she stood.
The date was Saturday, June 17, 1944. The quarter-mile-wide tornado that passed through Florence had killed three people there, moved northeast to Wilmot, where seven died, then blew out in Beardsley, Minnesota. One of the dead in Florence was two-year-old Harvey Zirbel, my father’s 3rd cousin. Some reports put the death toll at 12 or 13, with as many as a hundred injured.
It wasn’t the deadliest tornado that month. A week later, a storm in Pennsylvania and West Virginia left more than 130 dead. But the Florence tornado had a major impact on my great-grandparents, Stella and Walter Gusso.
(The story about Stella and the dog was told to me by my great-aunt, Delores Gusso, who sadly passed away earlier this month at the age of 92.)
“The tornado, one of the most violent in Soueh [sic] Dakota’s history, apparently formed near Florence in northwestern Codington county at about 5:30 o’clock Saturday, swept through the southeastern part of town of Florence, and then, after lifting, struck across in the Marvin and Wilmot areas of Grant and Roberts before crossing Big Stone lake into Minnesota. The village of Bath near Aberdeen also was stuck. All of the storm deaths occurred in the Florence, Wilmot, and Bath areas. At Florence three person were killed and 15 injured…”
“The southeastern part of the town of Florence and many farms in the vicinity were totally destroyed by the powerful storm which struck with a terrifying suddenness. In Florence at least nine homes were totally destroyed and others were damaged. Two elevator buildings and several other business buildings were damaged and a bulk tank containing 2,000 gallons of gasoline was carired [sic] two miles into the country where it was not located until Sunday morning.” (Both quotes from Lead Daily Call)
Article on the death of Mrs. Jenny Larson: Florence Tornado Death

Rebuilding the Gusso granary

Repairing the Gusso house

The farm in 2012 (E. Lyon)

Due to a rising water table, what used to be the farm’s fields is now a lake. (E. Lyon) Even early day maps showed the property was part of a dry lake bed.
Feature image: Stella (Crandall) Gusso in the 1940s
Sources:
“Tornadoes Kill 12 In South Dakota, Minnesota Storm” Independent Record Helena Montana, June 18, 1944. at http://www.gendisasters.com/south-dakota/11130/florence-wilmot-sd-tornado-damages-june-1944
“Tornado Kills 10, Injures More Than 100” The Morning Herald (Hagerstown, Maryland) · 19 Jun 1944, Mon · Page 3 at Newspapers.com
“Cyclone One of Worst in S. D. History” Lead Daily Call (Lead, South Dakota) · 19 Jun 1944, Mon · Page 1 at Newspapers.com
“130 Dead, 800 Hurt As Tornado Sweeps Through Two States” Lead Daily Call (Lead, South Dakota) · 19 Jun 1944, Mon · Page 1 at Newspapers.com
Fascinating. Thanks for including the source of your original story. Visiting had to be a special moment for you.
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When I began my genealogy, I had no idea I had living great-aunts and a great-uncle. I’m so glad I got to meet them! I’ve gotten to know some of my parents’ first cousins, too.
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Wow, what a horrendous experience. A fascinating read, Eilene.
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I’ve never experienced a tornado myself. I think it would be terrifying!
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OMG, I would think so, too. And they keep happening, even in relatively unexpecting places.
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Lots of disasters happening these days, it seems.
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🥲
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Wow! Your Great Grandmother was a brave woman hanging onto that door!
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Some might think foolish, but it worked out.
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Youd did a great job of creating this story, Eilene, from the verbal recollection of your great aunt, the newspaper accounts, and the rebuilding photos. What a terrifying and devastating storm for so many people.
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I’ve not experienced a tornado, but did live through a devastating earthquake. We are at Nature’s mercy sometimes.
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Well I did not expect that last photo- no more farm! Wow. Shows how the land will do what it needs to reclaim itself.
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Even on early day maps, that area is marked as a dry lakebed. You takes your chances farming property like that!
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What a story, even the detail about the dog.
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I hope it’s all true. My experience with Delores is that she had an amazing recall, but she wasn’t around when this happened, so it’s technically hearsay.
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We usually don’t experience tornados, but we had one come through several years ago. Did a lot of property damage and a woman died when her house collapsed on her.
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There were a number of warnings during the time I lived in Ohio. A college roommate showed me where her family home had been, completely destroyed by a tornado except the basement. Yikes!
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Yikes is right!
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Wow!
She was as tough as they came!
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I wonder if they saw other tornados during their lives in South Dakota? Seems it might be something they sort of got used to. Maybe not!
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I can’t imagine ever getting used to a tornado.
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Only those crazies who chase and study them!
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That’s a whole nother something.
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Indeed. I don’t need that sort of thrill in my life.
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Nuts is what that is.
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I always wonder what goes through people’s minds when they hear the train-like noise of an approaching tornado, or they see the sea wall rise before them – it must be so frighteningly, even if you are used to these weather disasters. The fortitude she must have had as the storm approached when she would be shaken to the core.
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It is difficult to imagine. I live through a middle-of-the-night earthquake that killed 20k people. But that is a stealthy disaster, not one you have to look in the eye, so to speak.
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Oh my goodness! I was guessing this was the 1972 Nicaragua earthquake but Googled it and 5,000 – 10,000 lives were lost, so not this one. A friend of the family had relatives in Nicaragua who described the horrors to her.
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Close. Guatemala in 1976.
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I remember the news stories on that earthquake and its devastation – you should feel blessed to have been unscathed.
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The impacted people were the poor who lived in adobe housing, for the most part. There was some significant damage at our school that postponed classes for a month or more. If it had happened in the daytime, it might have been a factor.
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I guess their adobe housing would not survive anything that powerful. Yes, middle of the night would be scary and I read that sometimes people sleep outside their homes or in the street because of fear of aftershocks.
During tornado season, if we have a potential twister coming our way late night or overnight, I will stay up. I like to have my wits about me, not asleep, like the night of the downed wire fire 25 feet away from me and I was sound asleep.
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What a harrowing story! I cannot imagine facing a tornado that way.
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I’d be cowering somewhere deep!
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Same here!!! What courage!!
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Could be!
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