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The Day the Snakes Screamed by Harold D. Gingerich It is not unusual for people to scream when they are startled by a snake, but legend has it that there was a time when the snakes west of Emma did the screaming. While very little was ever written down, many people have heard the story of what happened when Valentine T. Yoder lit the swamp on fire. Ezra Miller, who is related to Yoder, has vivid memories of the stories he heard his father and grandfather tell about Great Uncle Valentine Yoder whom everyone called Felty. Three year old Valentine came to this area as an Amish boy with his family from Johnstown, PA, around 1845. His father, Tobias D. Yoder, was one of the early pioneers of Newbury Township, settling on land eight miles west of LaGrange at what was known as Yoder Corner. Valentine began life on his own several miles west of the village of Emma where he built a log cabin for himself and his young wife. According to Miller, the cabin’s doorway was little more than a horsehide curtain. For the first three years all he had was a yoke of oxen to clear the heavy timber and prepare the land for the plow. Over the years he purchased 400 acres of marsh land for $10 per acre. Clearing the marsh was a challenge because it was a swamp and drainage ditches had not yet been dug by the county. Plus, the area was covered with Tamarack trees. He could cut down the Tamaracks, but the roots left in the ground didn’t rot for years. The marsh was also full of snakes, especially Blue Racers. According to Ezra’s grandfather, Yoder got tired of the snakes so he said, “Well, I’ll just do it the hard way.” He set the woods on fire. We don’t know many acres of woods went up in flames. As the story goes, when the fire took off it was like flames racing through pine trees. The flames were intense and wildlife ran for their lives. Deer, raccoons, and all kinds of wild animals came out of the woods. All at once there was a terrible scream that Valentine said sounded like someone wailing and screaming in horrific pain. When he got close enough he could see it was the dying snakes that were screaming. While Yoder remained true to his Amish faith, he also became a very wealthy farmer. The LaGrange Democrat (April 28, 1914) carried a front page article, “Story of How a Comfortable Fortune Was Built by Eden Town- ship Farmer”, about the settling of his estate. At the time of his death Valentine owned 260 acres in Eden Township, 480 acres in Ford County, Kansas, and a third interest in a half section of land near Weatherford, Oklahoma. The article estimated the value of his estate at $115,000. Prior to his death Yoder had distributed some $46,300 among his nine children. The LaGrange Democrat, noting that Tobias V. Yoder served as the administrator of his father’s estate, commented on his work. “In addition to this remarkable showing it may be of additional general interest to know that the son, as administrator, did all the work in settling up this vast estate without one cent of charges for his own services in so doing.” Valentine’s descendants still live in the area and are actively involved in agriculture. Tobias V. and his son Rufus started something that has become famous all across the nation. The family business has been passed down to Dick and Sharon Yoder and their son Rusty. After all, everybody knows that nothing beats Yoder Popcorn! A blue racer snake. Photo by Jon Fife In Honor of Father’s Day, June 16th Dawson Bontrager Kari Lambright He makes funny faces that makes me laugh. He goes to work and gets us money. By Mr. Thad Hart’s First Grade Class • Shipshewana Elementary The Hometown Treasure · June ‘13 · pg 67