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Where will you find C. S. Lewis s wardrobe, J. R. R. Tolkien s desk, Malcolm Muggeridge s typewriter, Madame Blavatsky s tiara, the bones of a hulking mastodon, Billy Graham s traveling pulpit, and Tyndale House, publishers of
the best-selling Left Behind series? Where will you find students, mystics, theologians, doctors, authors, actors, and musicians living in harmony? In Wheaton. Located 26 miles west of Chicago, the All America City boasts excellent schools, exquisite old homes, safe streets, and fine museums. Though Horace Greeley is credited with uttering the immortal Go west, young man! the sentiment had been acted upon much earlier by questing pioneers, many of whom halted in the middle plains, sensing terrific potential
in the rich black soil of Illinois. Among these were Warren and Jesse Wheaton and Erastus Gary from Pomfret, Connecticut. Seeking suitable land for farming, they settled and constructed a mill. From there they built cabins and harvested spring crops. Soon there was a village of a few hundred, connected by train to the farthest reaches of the nation. Now there is a city of 55,000 residents.
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Release dateJun 21, 2006
ISBN9781439632963
Wheaton
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Keith Call

Keith Call is editor or author of nine books, including Pondering the Permanent Things: Reflections on Faith, Art and Culture by Dr. Thomas Howard, and A Well of Wonder: Essays on C.S. Lewis, J.R.R. Tolkien and the Inklings and The Arts and the Christian Imagination: Essays on Art, Literature and Aesthetics (both by Dr. Clyde Kilby). He has also published in Books & Culture: A Christian Review and VII: Journal of the Marion E. Wade Center.

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    INTRODUCTION

    What’s so GREAT about Wheaton? demands a 1969 promotional booklet published by the Chamber of Commerce. What, indeed?

    Wheaton, Illinois, is the 12th train stop west on the Chicago/Geneva line. A city of approximately 55,000, it is bracketed between Glen Ellyn and Winfield and boasts two depots instead of one.

    Long ago, urban sprawl in its relentless creep absorbed Wheaton into the amorphous blob called Chicagoland. Villages like Oak Park, Elmhurst, Schaumburg, and Evanston, once solitary on the dusty prairies, are now forcibly joined by a connective tissue comprising endless tracts of strip malls, tollways, and condominiums. Regardless, vestiges of their quaint identities steadfastly remain, despite the developers’ best efforts to obliterate it. The mere fact that Wheaton remains a stop on the line is but one example of its endurance, for it was the prospect of the railway that opened the city to its lasting life.

    When the Erie Canal at last opened in New York in 1825, New Englanders picked up and headed westward, trudging across plains and over mountains and toward the ocean; but a few stopped here on the middle plains near the Great Lakes, tempted by tales of rich, productive soil. Among these hardy pioneers was Charles Gary of Pomfret, Connecticut, who explored Northern Illinois seeking adequate land for farming. Soon his brother, Erastus, joined him to plant crops. After the 1832 Black Hawk War, enticement to travel increased for those still living in the East; and the region saw yet another influx. Meanwhile, the Garys constructed grain and sawmills, servicing the community with lumber for furniture and homes. Five years later, the Garys’ friends from Pomfret, Warren and Jesse Wheaton, also moved west, along with many others. As they settled and surveyed, the Garys and Wheatons soon realized that one vital component was missing to complete a fully functioning community: a railroad. Owning large chunks of land by the mid-1840s, they could easily afford to give two and a half miles of right-of-way to the Galena and Chicago Union Railroad, later the Chicago and North Western. In gratitude, railroad representatives J. B. Turner and W. B. Ogden built a station in the little community and named it Wheaton.

    The second gift of land insured another terrific boost to the community. When the Wesleyans decided to build their denominational college here, Warren Wheaton donated a large tract of land, on which Illinois Institute was constructed. The school struggled for seven years, drained by bankruptcy, until the Congregationalists took over, installing Jonathan Blanchard as president in 1860. Blanchard renamed it Wheaton College, honoring its benefactor. The city owes much to his generosity.

    Soon there were schools and shops, a post office, and churches. Literally pulling itself out of the mud, the city was incorporated as a village in 1859, with Warren Wheaton acting as its first president. After a bit of wrangling with Naperville, Wheaton even acquired the distinction of acquiring the DuPage County seat in 1867. The following year, the first courthouse was completed. At last in 1890, Wheaton was incorporated as a city.

    With the arrival of the Aurora, Elgin and Chicago Railway, running on the third rail, the population boomed. As Chicago’s industrial fortunes exploded sky high, successful businessmen like Medill McCormick, former publisher of the Chicago Tribune, and the Morton family, owners of the salt company, looked to Wheaton as their country home.

    In fact, the flow of wealth allowed for the construction of several stately homes, a signature of the city. Many of these luxurious residences are profiled in Graham Burnham’s Wheaton and Its Homes (1892), written to attract prospective citizens. With silvery tones he writes:

    Reclining in the shadow of Chicago’s fame, and modestly deigning to receive the gentle side glances and flattery of Chicago’s admiring courtiers, a galaxy of favored suburban residence places add their charm and rustic naiveté to their queen’s imperial greatness, finding reward for all their grace in that inevitable prosperity which flows into the coffers of kings and queens. Chief among these suburban places is Wheaton.

    Later he observes, So long has this spirit of reticence and conservativeness surrounded Wheaton that it seems almost like a sacrilege to break through it, and to speak in print of the merits of the place.

    Thus were Burnham’s genteel Victorian reservations. These days we do not mind trumpeting the merits of the place. On these tree-lined acres you will find actors, poets, theologians, mystics, politicians, merchants, students, and doctors, all milling peacefully about their business. Among our various archives and museums you will find C. S. Lewis’s private wardrobe, Jonathan Blanchard’s battered top hat, J. R. R. Tolkien’s desk (on which he wrote The Hobbit), Madame Blavatsky’s tiara, Oswald Chambers’ interleaved Bible (with extensive handwritten notes), Malcolm Muggeridge’s typewriter, and the still-strong bones of a hulking mastodon.

    And much more.

    As you read, perhaps you will notice that a familiar personage is not presented. For the most part, I have avoided discussing individuals well-documented elsewhere. Regarding more comprehensive treatments of prominent residents, please consult the Wheaton College Archives and Special Collections, the Center for History, and the DuPage County Historical Museum. Their staffs will happily assist you.

    What’s so great about Wheaton?

    The answers patiently await in the pages ahead.

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    POMFRET ON THE PRAIRIE

    Frank Herrick, regional poet, writes in Wheaton–My City: I love thy pleasant views, / Thy tree-lined avenues, / Tranquil and sweet; / I love thy welcome shade / Where stately elms have made / a leafy colonnade / Whose branches meet! Centuries before the tranquility, before the advent of New England settlers, Native American tribes such as the Illini, Sauk, Fox, Pottawatomie, and Ottawa tramped the valleys and grasses of the middle prairies, often warring but sometimes grudgingly coexisting. As late as the mid-1850s, long after the 1832 Black Hawk War that drove the Native Americans into Iowa, DuPage County pioneer families narrated inherited fireside tales of peaceful nighttime visits from American Indians. By then, American Indian life had faded into romantic memories; for good or ill, a new people with a new range of experiences would dominate. As the Garys and Wheatons platted their pristine acreage, they intended for the burgeoning community to resemble their hometown, Pomfret, Connecticut, a sturdy, productive New England village. Pictured is Jesse Wheaton’s house, one of the oldest homesteads in the city, at 310

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