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Indiana Spirit Quest #182: Crissy the Skunk Woman Traditional Geocache

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* * * THIS IS A GENUINE INDIANA SPIRIT QUEST--ACCEPT NO SUBSTITUTES! * * *

INDIANA SPIRIT QUEST

The Indiana Spirit Quest series of geocaches will take you to a number of historic cemeteries built by Hoosier Pioneers. In just over a year, the quest has grown to over a hundred eighty caches hidden in twenty-one Indiana counties, and the hiders have grown to six cacher teams, all of which are comprised of A Man and His Dog.... JPLUS 14 has set a record for one-day ISQ finds on 4-16-05 at 64! (PRAIRIE PARTNERS has 55); 262 cacher teams have logged over 2,800 finds.


Welcome to Riverside Cemetery , Lima twp. Lagrange County Indiana in the little town of Howe


THE SKUNK WOMAN

It's hard to believe there was such a person as Chrissy, the Skunk Woman. But there was - as anyone past 40 in the little northeastern town of Howe will tell you emphatically. Moreover, there's a distinct suspicion that in her own fantastic way, Chrissy got more fun out of life that most cozy, conforming characters. She was rugged and robust. She achieved a perculiar fame - left-handed but, to her, enjoyable. She lived long - and she'll be remembered longer. FABULOUS CHRISSY was born Christina Hand on a skimpy, poverty-ridden farm near Howe in Civil War times. Hers was a large, hungry family that got hungrier after the sad day Father Hand went fishing - reportedly with too many under his belt. At a likely spot, he heaved out his weighty anchor, failing to note that the rope was snarled around his leg. It was a fatal oversight that left Chrissy fatherless. Despite the Hand family's subsequent lack of ample nutrients, Chrissy grew up stronger and healthy. She had a man's coarse features and brawny shoulders. Her frame was pudgy and powerful and her early voice bull-strong. Chrissy could handle a team and dray with the best mule skinners of the day - and, 'tis said, out-cuss the less gifted. When the Grand Rapids & Indiana (now the Pennsylvania) pushed a railroad through Howe about 70 years ago, Chrissy became a familiar sight - and sound! - hauling wagon-loads of ties for the railroad. As near as Howe old-timers can recall, it was about then that romance came into Chrissy's life. She met and married an Irishman named Mike Sullivan. Apparently they got along fine - while it lasted. Chrissy was no ravishing beauty, but Mike had a failing, too. It came in a bottle, and at that time Howe had a distillery, which made things entirely too handy. At any rate,. poor Mike got to wobbling around in such a glow one night that he forgot about the new railroad. A train reminded him, with fatal effect. Stoically, Chrissy reassembled her departed husband and gave him a proper burial. After that, she bought a house and a small bit of land on the southeastern edge of Howe, close to the cemetery and a half-block from the railroad. There she lived along until a new romance litteraly walked into her life, in the form of one Hank Kraut, a vagabond - sometimes called bum! - who ambled off the railroad, cadged a meal from Chrissy, and stayed.

"Hank wasn't very bright," recalled Clarence Taylor, rural mailman who lives close to the old Chrissy abode and knew her well. Hank stayed with Chrissy about three years. Then he got pneumonia and a gangrenous leg simultaneously. Chrissy nursed him tenderly, but presently Hank departed this world to join Father Hand and Mike Sullivan. It was after Hank's death that Chrissy found her screwball niche in Fame's hall. She'd become a town character by then. When she went to town she wore monstrous hats and, even on hot days, a long, thick coat.

Some men - and boys from the military academy - loved to heckle and bedevil Chrissy. She didn't mind. In fact, she seemed to enjoy it and traded insults with the best of them. One afternoon, after a brief period of unusual peace, Chrissy paused at Taylor's porch en route home. She seemed troubled. "Haven't been joshed or insulted for days," complained Chrissy. "That ain't natural...."

Chrissy's ultimate fame derived from her love of animals. She always had chickens, guinea pigs, dogs and cats in the house - and one day in the early 20's she acquired some skunks. In no time, she had a half-dozen running around the house - not sissified de-scented skunks, but genuine, fully-equipped wild specimens. Somehow Robert Ripley got wind of it and presently featured Chrissy in his famed "Believe It or Not" feature.

Thereafter, tourists flocked to Howe on weekends to see her. Whenever a crowd gathered outside her home, Chrissy would emerge with two or three cuddly skunks adorning her shoulders. She'd dance a jig, sing a few folk songs - and gather coins tossed by a discreetly distant audience. That went on for several years until Chrissy, past 70, fell ill. Legend has it that town women who came to tend her, gave Chrissy a bath - and she promptly died.

by Jim Knowles

Star and I were out caching one chilly morning and decided to explore this quaint quite cemetery when we happened upon Chrissy and we were intriged. So we just had to gather some information about her to share with others. You may find Crissy at these cord's : N 41 42.868 W085 25.086.


We also found a very touching Memorial to The Veterans. So when you are here please pay a humble visit to it as well.



Now about the Cache

The cache is not a small peanut butter jar covered in duct tape. Bring your own pen/pencil. If you would like I am sure if you found a skunk to place near Crissy she would greatly appreciate it.


~Mystery Dog talked us into Joining the ISQ hiders and this cache is being converted to an ISQ . Enjoy!


The original contents are as follows :


Log Book

Mel the Ty Beanie Mouse

Bear in a Basket

Skillet of Eggs

Loonie : Canadian one dollar coin

Canadian Keychain


"Indiana Spirit Quest" is brought to you by the following members of GEOISQ*: The SixDogTeam, Kodiak Kid, THE SHADOW, Team Shydog , Rupert2 , Torry,~Mystery Dog~, Team Tigger International, Cache Commando, bbsurveyors, DoverDuo, -{LoS}-Xile, Prairiepartners, WilliamsFamGC, Team Itchy & Scratchy, Bean Blossom Gang, Wishbone86, krisNjoe and bikinibottomfeeders. If you are interested in spreading the quest to your neck of the woods AND WOULD LIKE TO JOIN US, email SixDogTeam with caching resume and at least 32 current references.

*Grand Exalted Order of the Indiana Spirit Quest

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