Notebook
May 1st, 2020 by Gary Osberg

Good morning from Mill Stream Village,

What a difference!  On March 3rd, Dr. Benjamin Mueller, with the Twin Cities Spine Center,  performed “spinal cord de-compression surgery”.  It worked. The pain in the back and legs has been replaced with a dull ache.  It will be many months before I am able to free myself from the heating pad, but “time heals all wounds”.  

However the world has changed.  Today, I would not be able to have that surgery, since it would be considered “elective”.  Working from my kitchen table in my cottage is not the preferred way, but hopefully soon I will be able to return to the third floor of Wimmer Hall at St. John’s University.

One year ago today, 12 students from Upsala High and 20 adults including myself and my granddaughter Chrissy checked into a quaint hotel in the village of Aufkirchen, Germany.  Aufkirchen is a suburb of Munich.  Later that day we visited Dachau, the concentration camp where thousands died.  Our tour guide, Sergio, told how his grandmother had thrown her baby daughter from the moving train into the arms of a total stranger.  That baby girl was Sergio’s mother.  I am so glad that Ms. Poissant, the art teacher in Upsala scheduled our “trip of a lifetime” in 2019 and not 2020.

Live from Here this week is another Live from Home broadcast.  Stay safe. 

“This too shall pass”.  

February 28th, 2020 by Gary Osberg

My second car was a 1957 Chevy four door hardtop, red with a black top and spinner hub caps.  In 1962 I was working up the ladder on my way to be a Gas Station Manager.  I worked the night shift at a Standard station on highway 55 in Plymouth.  One evening a client needed a ride home so I offered to give him a lift.  On the way back, an old man made a left hand turn from the right lane and I hit him going 55 mph.   No seat belts back then so I had a very serious back injury. 

I ended up in Swedish Hospital (photo attached) in downtown Minneapolis and I laid there for three weeks undergoing tests.  One of my classmates, Martha Gustafson,  from Upsala class of 1961, was a nurse at Swedish and she did give great back rubs. Finally Dr. Virgil P Lundquist told me that there was a chance that a risky operation would work.  I told him to go for it.  A week later I took a bus home to my mother’s house in south Minneapolis.  I suffered for a while but the operation was a success. 

Now I have been dealing with terrible pain and an inability to walk normally, due to compressed nerves in my spinal cord.  Dr. Benjamin Mueller, of the Twin Cities Spine Center,  will be performing surgery next Tuesday morning at United Hospital in St. Paul.  I don’t know how long I will be out but Dennis Brooks, dbrooks@mpr.org will be covering for me.  I hope to be as good as new in a little while. There will be no Friday notes for a while.

Live from Here this week is a rebroadcast of a show with special guests The Lumineers, Raphael Saadiq, Sarah Jarosz, Jeff Daniels, Aparna Nancherla and Maria Popova.  You can enjoy the show on your radio, computer or your smartphone. 

“Listening, not imitation, may be the sincerest form of flattery.”  Joyce Brothers

February 21st, 2020 by Gary Osberg

I celebrated my seventh birthday in Vienna, Austria. I was an army brat. Dad served in the navy during the war and later he joined the army. In 1950 he was a Sergeant in the 5th Army stationed in Vienna. As “dependents” we were housed in an apartment building that was quite nice. There were two marble faced fireplaces and a baby grand piano along with a crystal chandelier in the dining room. I ran with a group of other army brats and I was the oldest in the group.

One day in February we were hanging out in front of the large estate on the corner next to our apartment. One of the kids stuck his hand in the fence opening and a dog took his mitten. I bravely offered to go through the gate and recover the mitten. I still remember starting my walk across the large yard toward the two “Boxers”. They greeted me by jumping up and knocking me to the ground. They proceeded to chew on my arms and legs until an Austrian man who we referred to as the “fireman”, (he took care of the furnace in our apartment building) came in and pulled the dogs off of me.

I walked home nearly naked and my mother fainted when she opened the door. I spent about 6 weeks in the army hospital. It took me a while to get over my fear of dogs. The occupant of the estate was a Colonel in the U.S. Army and they gave me a new winter coat. 

In April of last year I returned to Vienna and I was able to take a cab ride to 41 Gregor Mendel Street.  We had lived in an apartment on the second floor.  I told the cab driver to wait for me and I approached the front door. A resident was getting into his car and he asked me if I needed help. I shared with him that I had lived here as an Army brat in the fifties and was hoping to see the apartment. He told me to push the button for Benedict, the owner of the building.  Someone buzzed me in and I walked up to the second floor.  The lobby looked very familiar.  The elevator was new.  The faucet which provided water for the flower garden was still there.  (photo attached).  The guy that let me in was a live in boyfriend of the owner, Verena Benedict.  He let me in but he would not allow me to take pictures.  I would love to return to Vienna to take Marcus and Verena out for dinner.  I love it when a plan comes together.

Live from Here this week is a live show from the Town Hall in New York City.  Special guests include Nathaniel Rateliff, Haley Heynderickx, Aoife O’Donovan, Rachel Syme & Josh Gondelman.  Last weeks show was one of the best I have ever heard.  You can enjoy this week’s show on the radio, on your computer or smart phone or you can watch it on YouTube.  

The St. Cloud Symphony Orchestra is performing Horizons” Saturday night at 7:30 at Ritsche Auditorium on the campus of St. Cloud State University.  Tickets at the door or at www.stcloudsymphony.com 

“Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man’s character, give him power”  Abraham Lincoln

February 14th, 2020 by Gary Osberg

It is still winter and I for one am growing weary of it all. The days are getting longer but I have not heard any Cardinals singing their songs looking for love.

Today is Saint Valentine’s Day, “an annual holiday celebrating love and affection between intimate companions.” (Wikipedia) The day is named after one or more early Christian martyrs named Valentine, established by Pope Gelasius I in 496 AD.

Some claim that the first recorded association of Valentine’s Day with romantic love is in Parlement of Foules by Geoffrey Chaucer who wrote: “For this was sent on Valentine’s Day, when every bird cometh there to choose his mate.” This poem was written in 1382 to honor the first anniversary of the engagement of King Richard II of England to Anne of Bohemia both of whom were 14 years old.

The sending of “Valentines” probably started in Great Britain. Esther Howland developed a successful home-based business in Worcester, Massachusetts making Valentine cards based on British models. The US Greeting Card Association estimates that approximately one billion valentines are sent each year worldwide, second only to Christmas. There are many ways to demonstrate affection to those that you feel love towards. Gifts of music is one.

If it is romance that you are looking for, check out Melody Gardot’s “One and Only Thrill”. I have a close personal friend that unwittingly revealed his unique love for his wife. He is a retired business man who has a cell phone, but the only person that has his cell phone number is his wife. Every time his cell phone rings he knows that it is the love of his life who is calling him. Now that is romantic.

Live from Here this week is a live show from Town Hall in New York City.  Special guests include Indigo Girls, Ken Burns, Real Estate, Lewis Black and Amanda Brown.  Lewis Black on public radio?  Edgy. 

February 7th, 2020 by Gary Osberg

I celebrated my tenth birthday on a ship crossing the Atlantic Ocean. My mother along and with her four children were returning from a stint as US Army dependents stationed in Vienna, Austria. My Dad was held over in Vienna and when he arrived in Upsala a few weeks later, Ma along with my brother Brian age 2, were in New Ulm visiting her cousin Helen. Dad borrowed a brand new 1954 Chevy from Uncle Duke who owned Hagstrom Chevrolet in Upsala and my brother Bill and I rode with him to New Ulm.

I was napping in the back seat and I woke up when our car was broadsided by a dump truck. I had a broken leg. I still can remember the pain when they were putting me on the X-Ray table at the hospital in Cokato. The cast was from my toes to my crotch. I was in the hospital for a few weeks and when it came time to transport me back to Upsala, Dad took me to Uncle Elmer’s. Uncle Elmer and his wife Ethyl owned the Dokken Funeral Home in Cokato. I had to spend the night on a cot on the main floor of the funeral home. There were coffins in the next room.

The next day they hauled me to Upsala in a black Studebaker hearse. That explains a lot, huh!  I was placed on a cot in the dining room.  I gained 30 pounds due to Gram’s over feeding and no activity.

Live from Here this week is a live show from the Town Hall in New York City.  Guests include Andrew Bird, Bedouine, Sarah Jarosz, Jia Tolentino and Tom Papa.  Enjoy the show on your radio, smartphone or computer.

Tomorrow night there is a very special event at the St. Cloud Country Club.  The St. Cloud Symphony is hosting their fundraiser, Duets!   There are still tickets available.  Simply go to www.stcloudsymphony.com

“Any idiot can face a crisis; it is the day-to-day living that wears you out”.  Chekov

January 31st, 2020 by Gary Osberg

I choose to come to work by the “back door”. I take County Rd 51 to County Rd 159 and drive past Lake Sagatagan.  This morning it was like a Currier & Ives print.  Hoar frost on all the trees.   

Tonight is the first night of music, food and beer at the third annual Otter Tail County on Ice.  This year my son Erik and his crew moved the tent to the parking lot of Thumper Pond in Otter Tail.  Too much snow created bad ice. You can still get tickets by going to www.otconice.com  

If you want to participate in a fishing tournament, simply download a free app,  “Fishdonkey” , search for the tournament OTC ON ICE and register.  I just did it and if I can master it, so can you.  What is special about this tournament is you can fish on any body of water in Otter Tail County. There are prizes for largest Blue Gill, Crappie, Walleye and Northern.  My grandson, Walleye Willie is in third place for Crappie.   The Outdoor Report will be giving a $500 check to someone.  Everyone that catches and registers a walleye on any lake in Otter Tail County will have their name put into a hat and there will be a drawing.  An 8 inch Walleye could win $500.

The headliner is Tigirlily.  They are from North Dakota and they are an awesome act.  Enjoy.

Live from Here this weekend is a rebroadcast.  Next Saturday the show will be live from Town Hall in New York City. 

“ I love it when a plan comes together.”  Me

January 29th, 2020 by Gary Osberg

Two days ago we celebrated the 53rd  anniversary of the first broadcast on KSJR 90.1 from here on the third floor of Wimmer Hall. The first words uttered by engineer Dan Rieder were, “Heed my words, Earth People. You have 10 minutes to live.” The first concert aired was a pre-recorded concert by the Cleveland Orchestra. What began as Minnesota Education Radio became Minnesota Public Radio on January 1, 1975.

This is a version of the story of how Bill Kling was selected to lead the creation of what has become the largest network of public radio stations in the United States. It was written by our first intern, Ellen Newkirk. Ellen now lives in St. Joseph and works for the College of St. Benedict.

“The Saint John’s University monks chose Bill Kling to help start their public radio station, Minnesota Education Radio because of his “bright mind” – literally. SJU graduate Marty Mahowald told Ellen the story of Bill Kling’s selection as the station’s leader as told by his professor Fr. Gunther Rolfson.

Fr. Gunther told Marty that in the 1960s, Saint John’s had a mandatory lights-out policy at 10pm when the faculty residents would flip a switch that turned off all power on each floor of the residence halls. However, one evening, during walk around campus , Fr. Gunther noticed a light illuminating from a single room in Benet Hall. The next day, Fr. Gunther used a master key to enter the room and found a system rigged to keep the power on after the switch was flipped each night. The room belonged to Bill Kling. Eventually, the monks decided Kling’s innovative and determined spirit was just what they needed for their new endeavor. According to Mahowald, “Fr. Gunther said that they knew that starting a new campus radio station would present struggles, budget challenges and many other issues to deal with and it would take someone with a lot of moxie to lead it through to success.”

It turned out to be a very good decision; Kling served as president of Minnesota Public Radio until 2010 and created one of the greatest public radio station networks in the country. “  Ellen Newkirk, CSB, Class of 2013.

Live from Here this week is a compilation of warmups and encores.  Special guests include Nathaniel Rateliff, Sarah Jarosz, The Sklar Brothers and more.  Enjoy the show on radio or by streaming it on www.livefromhere.org  or on the MPR Radio app for your smartphone.

“You build on failure. You use it as a stepping stone. Close the door on the past.  You don’t try to forget the mistakes, but you don’t dwell on it. You don’t let it have any of your energy, or any of your time, or any of your space.”  Johnny Cash

January 17th, 2020 by Gary Osberg

When the family moved from St. Louis Park to Upsala in 1956, I did get out of having to do “detention” at Park Junior High school. My rebellious nature had already kicked in. That fall I started hanging out with other “town kids”. Note: The Upsala school population was divided into “farm kids” and “town kids”. For some reason one of us decided to steal a gas cap off of a parked car. I am not sure which “genius” came up with this idea, but in any case the prank turned into a project. Everyone in town was talking about it and I am sure that old man Miller printed a story in the local press. Earl Metzger was the local police and in time one of the “gas cap gang” confessed to his parents and we all got busted.

We were gathered up and forced to reveal the hiding place for the gunny sack of gas caps. All of those who were missing their gas cap were told to come to Earl’s garage and sort through the lineup of gas caps. We appeared in front of the Justice of The Peace in the backroom of the fire hall. Justice Bernard Lunder sentenced us all to “six months of church attendance”. Many years later I would visit Bernard at the nursing home and we would talk about the “separation of church and state”.  He simply laughed and said he thought we would benefit.  Not all of us learned our lesson. The “Black Knights Car Club” was born a few years later.

The Live from Here show this week is a rebroadcast.  You can listen to old shows and check out what is in store for future shows by going to  www.livefromhere.org  and clicking on “Tickets”.

“It is unwise to pay too much, but it’s also unwise to pay too little. When you pay too much, all you lose is a little money, but when you pay too little you stand a chance of losing everything because the thing you bought is incapable of doing what you bought it to do. The common law of business balance prohibits paying a little and getting a lot. It just can’t be done. So, when you deal with the low bidder, it is wise to put a little something aside to take care of the risk you run. And, if you do that, you can afford something better.” John Ruskin

January 10th, 2020 by Gary Osberg

Many years ago my Dad went to work as a dishwasher at Little Sisters of the Poor in St. Paul. His boss was a woman named Maxine. They became real good friends and her family referred to him as Grandpa Bill. Maxine and Dad never lived together, but they ended up living in the same high rise apartment building next to St. Paul Ramsey Hospital on University Avenue. When Maxine died, I attended the funeral and Dad surprised me by asking me to sing “The Lord’s Prayer” and “Amazing Grace” during the service. There was no piano, so I had to sing “a Capella”. It was ok.

One of the pieces of furniture that Dad brought with him when he moved into my house in Upsala was a corner unit with glass shelves and a glass door that had belonged to Maxine. Her family had given it to him.

After Dad passed in 2005, I had to clean out his room. One of the items in the cabinet was a small green egg with silver decorations and a seam abound the middle. I was curious to see what treasure was inside, but when I pried it open, expecting to find a doll, what came out were ashes!

“OH MY GOD! IT WAS MAXINE”. I spilled a little in my haste to put it back together and I quickly put it back in the curio.

A few years later, it happened again to someone that was helping me to clean house.  After that I decided to dig a hole next to my Dad’s grave and bury the “egg”. 

Live from Here this week is a rebroadcast.  The next live show is February 8th from New York City.

“Tell me, what else should I have done?  Doesn’t everything die at last and too soon?  Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?”  From The Summer Day by Mary Oliver

January 10th, 2020 by Gary Osberg

My son Erik is the “Rural Rebound Initiative Coordinator” for Otter Tail County.  His job is to help spread the word about the benefits of living and working in Otter Tail County, the county in Minnesota with more lakes than any county in the state of Minnesota, maybe even the nation.  Last year he was invited to share his formula with rural folks in Maine and North Dakota. 

Two years ago the Super Bowl was held in Minneapolis, so Erik came up with the idea for a party on the ice on Ottertail Lake.  Last year even I was drawn to the event.  I booked a room in Thumper Pond in Otter Tail and hopped on a shuttle bus to the party.  Somewhere on Facebook is a picture of me in my Mad Bomber cap yelling from the front row in front of the stage.

This year the dates are Friday, January 31st and Saturday, February 1st.   Year three of the event promises to be bigger and better than ever. The headliner is the Tiger Lilys (photo attached) 

They are adding an official MN Special Olympics Polar Plunge on Saturday, Feb. 1st    www.otconice.com  And here is a roll their socks down video.  https://youtu.be/niOzcZg4gD8

Live from Here this week is a rebroadcast.  The next live show is February 8th from Town Hall in New York City.

“It is not about having time, it is about making time”.  Erik Osberg