FROM DAR HANSON
SKANDIA UNITED METHODIST CHURCH- CHRISTMAS 1895
OH, IF THESE WALLS COULD TALK.
The Hanson Family history is deeply woven into every pew of this little church.
The photograph is an early confirmation ceremony in Skandia, Michigan performed at the church our great grandparents PEHR and KRISTINA HANSSON helped build. Great uncle CHARLIE (KARL) HANSSON and my grandpa AXEL HANSSON are the last two kids on the right. They were about 9 and 10 years old. This only a few years after the boys father had drown. The church stands in 2011 and is still active. My parents, RUDY and PEARL HANSON were married here as well as my brother DOUGLAS HANSON and his wife MELISSA. In the early days LEONA HANSON COPPO remembers Grandma KRISTINA being in charge of preparing the coffee (almost a religion in itself for swedes). She would make it in huge urns with egg shells in it to cut any bitterness. She also remembers grandma KRISTINA tugging at her braids when she was wriggling around at church and not paying attention. (I guess thats universal!) Both she and Verle recall OTTO HANSON (Leona's Dad) singing beautiful duets with his sister IDA (Verles Mom). OTTO was devasted when his big sis died too early and swore he would never do another duet and never did after that. This is the same church CLARA PETERSON WILSON recited a poem she had written about KRISTINA and PEHR's journey to America. She also sang at that 1985 family reunion. When the piano player at the church lagged a bit during the performance, she stopped singing, banged on the piano and said " comon' lets step it up a bit!" and continued right on singing her song.
I love the fresh greenery inserted with flowers at the alter, the old fashioned oil lamp overhead and those snappy hats the girls wore. The photo is somewhat sun faded, but my brothers look very much like my grandpa AXEL at that age.
This blog will be specifically for the Hanson line. Our stories will be about anyone related to Rudolph and Pearl Hanson, forward and backwards. As we share these stories about our loved one we will come to know and feel who they were(are); who we are and where we have come from. When posting please use the labels, use full names.. The labels will help us search in the future.
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Monday, December 26, 2011
Monday, November 21, 2011
"SWEDISH VALHALLA = PASTIES ! " ("borrowed" from the Cornish miners)

From Dar Hanson
A HANSON TRADITION
Here is an original "pasty" shop on U.S. 41 in Marquette, Michigan- the very road where RUDY'S childhood home was, OTTO & GREAT GRAM KRISTINA'S homestead too... this shop was one of many in Michigan's upper peninsula. Rudy's cousin "Auntie Verle" claims nowdays the best pasties are made at the Lion's Club or the church where the old guard knows what they're doing ( LARD for the crust- crisco for the wimps).. dad's other cousin,"Auntie Leona" is 91 and still drives herself to church during pasty week to do her volunteering- she puts the fresh pasties in a sack for those to go & refers to herself as the "Bag Lady" of pasties. Occasionally my brother Dean will bring me a few from a Cornish family joint up by his place- we make a joke- if he does something particularly good to help his old sister, I say "I **PASTY** love you for that!".....I know this post will make all the Hansons DROOL.."I'll have mine with lotsa 'Stokleys' catsup and whole milk in a jelly glass"........
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Kristina's Family
These are some of the people mentioned in Ida's Obituary.
Kristina's brother, Charlie Gustafson, with his family in Marquette.

Eddie, Charlie's adopted son

BELOW: starting at upper left: Otto and Pearl wedding photo.
Otto was Kristina's youngest child- he was less than a year old when his father Pehr drowned @ Lake Superior
upper right: John Larson
Hilda Hanson's husband. Hilda is the oldest of Pehr and Kristina.
bottom left: Pehr Hanson
bottom right: Kristina Hanson

A (rather formal) Christmas greeting to Kristina from her brother Axel
Axel W. Gustafson was the first doctor in French Camp, California (near Justine?)

Kristina's Kitchen

It was said when two young people started making "peepers" at each other, everyone ran to the Elders to make sure they weren't related! A small town phenom that still carries out to this day.
Here's a pic of Aunt Pat's Christmas celebration when they lived in Kristina's old house (Pat said about 1950). Love that kitchen- original beadboarding and wavy glass windows!
L to R:
-Martin Coppo (husband to Leona, Otto's daughter),
-Pat Bradley Hanson (standing more in front, with glasses)
-Pearl Robinson Hanson holding Bert and Pat's daughter, Pam
-Pearl's hubby, Otto
-Leona (Otto and Pearl's only daughter)
-Glen (Otto and Pearl's youngest son) My dad Rudy's 1st cousin and best friend!
Thought Pat's recipe would be a nice addition. OX Auntie Dar
This recipe from "Aunt" Pat in Skandia - she was a great cook but hated being away from the party...
*AUNT PATS HURRY UP CHICKEN*
-2 Boneless skinless chicken breasts
- Equal amounts of Dijon mustard and dark brown sugar
Rinse and pat chicken dry. Spray a shallow pan with PAM. Place chicken in pan. Smear heavily with mustard/sugar mixture. Cover with foil and bake 350 for 20-30 Minutes or until juices run clear.
USE EXTRA SAUCE FOR DIPPING. SOUNDS KILLER! ox Dar
Leona "Lee" Hanson Coppo- Family Historian
"WRITTEN AND CONTRIBUTED BY DAR HANSON" on11-3-11 (the anniversary of our Dad Rudy's birthday- he would've been 87 today!)
Leona is the daughter of Otto and Pearl Hanson- born in 1920. Though I call her "Auntie", she is my dad Rudy's 1st cousin. She met her husband, Martin Coppo (as many seemed to in Skandia) at Fredricksons post office/general store. Here is my favorite pic of her in their "salad days"- about 1946.
They were married December 17th 1943 at Ypsilanti, Michigan when Martin was home on leave from the Navy (type U.S.S. Pequot in your browser to see an entire web circuitry about that WW2 ship Martin served on) . Leona lived in Ypsi and worked as a civilian for the Army Air Corps at Willow Run where they made the famous B-24 aircraft.
Leonas father was Otto Hanson, b.1891- d.1977 (Otto was Kristina and Pehr's last child- under a year old when his father drowned while working at Lake Superior). Leona's mother was Pearl Robinson b. 1893- d. 1980 (from the reknowned Robinson Family of Skandia)..Leona's Mom Pearl was considered the best cook in Skandia (i can attest to it personally!) & the ultimate homemaker..
LEONA'S BROTHERS
Glen was Leona's brother and Rudy's best friend growing up..Glen married later in life to Lillian Swanson of Skandia- they had no children...her other brother, Bert, married Pat Bradley of Detroit-(they lived in Kristina's old house while Bert built their new one across highway 41 in the 50's- Pat is the one with the chicken recipe in former post). Bert served both in WW2 and Korea- they had one daughter, Pamela..here is a picture of cousins Glen, Bert and my dad Rudy in front of the legendary Donckers Sweet Shop (still there in Marquette!) while Bert was on leave after boot camp about 1941 or 42, yet to see the horrors of war.

According to Leona, her Mom Pearl died at Norlite Nursing Home in Marquette, Michigan. Here is Otto and Pearl's wedding picture in January 1920 (not to be confused with Rudy's wife Pearl!) they were married at Green Bay, Wisconsin when Otto had a job at the Carnation factory there.

Here are each of Pearl's parents, Demmon Robinson b. 1866- d. 1922...and his wife, the legendary Minnie Goodman Robinson b.1872- d. 1945


Monday, October 10, 2011
Great Uncle Otto Hanson

My Great Uncle Otto was my Great Grandma Kristina's last child. He was almost a year old when his father (Pehr) drowned in a terrible accident at Lake Superior at Marquette, Michigan. Uncle Otto served in WW 1 in Brooklyn New York. His assignment was burying the dead from the infamous flu epidemic of 1918. He buried bodies for his entire stint in the service and was never sick a day! Leona said her father told her that the bodies were piled up like cord wood- from babies to the elderly. This before the advent of antibiotics. I'm told Great Grandma Kristina was not pleased about him going to war, pacing back and forth grumbling "I raised this child by myself - they have no right to take my baby!"
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