
Bones in the Highway
The scenario
was right out of an archeologist's nightmare--the road repair crew in hurry,
inadvertently turning up, then disturbing, a find of the greatest importance.
But it
wasn't just a bad dream. It
happened three miles north of Pelican Rapids, on what is now Trunk Highway 59.
It was June
16, 1931 and the crew out of the Highway Department's Detroit Lakes Regional
Office was at work leveling what engineers had labeled "frost boil
five" when the grader blade suddenly bit into soft earth.
Crew member Carl Steffen, who was following the machine, thought he saw
something odd. Stooping for a
closer look, he was shocked to see empty eye sockets of a human skull peering
up at him.
Steffen
tells it best. "We had this
tough old guy who came over and said, 'this won't take long!'
and jammed his shovel into the ground.
But I warned him away from it. 'We'll
make a man out of it,' I said."
Today, such
an unintentional discovery of human remains would stop a project cold, while
experts were hustled in to make a thorough evaluation of the undisturbed site
and lawyers set to work on a flurry of paperwork.
But this was sixty-odd years ago.
Steffen indeed tried to "make a man out of it," by exhuming
the bones, and laying them out in anatomical order in the ditch, along with a
conch shell pendant and a elkhorn dagger found nearby.
Interestingly enough, the bones lay there overnight until retrieved by
the district supervisor who eventually got them A. E. Jenks from the
University of Minnesota--while the roadwork continued.
It did not
take Jenks and his colleagues long to realize they had a find of immense
importance. The pelvis
immediately identified it as a mature female, but young enough to never have
borne children. From Steffen's
description of how the bones lay, experts reasoned they had not been
ritualistically buried, so an accidental death was suspected.
Though the crew had effectively destroyed the site, Steffen had noted
the bones had been covered with a layer of deteriorated clam or mussel shells.
That layer of
shells proved extremely troublesome--an inconvenient piece in the scientific
puzzle--for it indicated death by drowning.
And there had been no water there for a least 10,000 years, when glacial
Lake Pelican included all the lakes in the Pelican River Chain, and covered
considerable high ground, as well.
Prior to 1926,
most scientists believed human beings' appearance in North America dated from
about a thousand years before Christ. The
first hints to the contrary came that year with the discovery in New Mexico of a
primitive tool alongside the bones of a species of bison known to have become
extinct about 5000 BC. The
discovery of what was to become known as "The Minnesota Man" pushed
the date even beyond that, back further than many were willing to concede.
But
eventually, the evidence became irrefutable.
Science now recognizes the girl as a "proto-Indian," a member
of a race who lived virtually in the shadow of glaciers at the end of the last
Ice Age. Her forebears had come
from east-central Asia, perhaps by walking across the Bering Straights on ice,
perhaps on a "land bridge" exposed by lower sea levels.
Retreating glaciers left a band of rich alluvial soil at their bases,
upon which grew lush grasses to feed great herds of bison, elk, perhaps wooly
mammoths, as well. And wherever there was game, there were bands of pre-historic
hunter-gathers. The girl either
drowned after falling though thin ice or by falling from a primitive raft into
the chilly waters of glacial Lake Pelican.
Though
scientists may have argued long and windily about the significance of the find,
Minnesota Feminists had no such doubts: It
was outrageous that remains clearly identified as female should be known as a
man. In March of 1976, the
legislature, besieged with requests for redress, boldly and officially renamed
the find "The Minnesota Woman."
Sixty six
years later, those old bones found just beneath U.S. 59 remain an enigma--a rock
in the shoe of science, a drowning victim in the middle of a highway, bones of
an Indian before there were Indians, bones of an ancient, yet young girl--a girl
known for years as a man.
----Roger
Pinckney