Jessie has always pronounced the name of this town as “Spadry.” Researching
the location for this issue, no current reference to Spadry was located
similar to the situation we encountered with Blaine. However we did locate
Spadra and indeed New Spadra; both are not far from the other Cain
residences in and around Scranton and the Arkansas River bottoms. So while
we are not entirely certain of “Spadry’s” location, one can likely be safe
with either locations indicated on the map.
Jessie remembers little about life at Spadra; most of what she remembers
centers around the ferry and the Arkansas River. As there were few bridges
over the rivers back then, the people would cross the rivers by ferry. The
type of ferry referred to in this article was a very small barge type ferry.
It was powered by a skiff (fishing boat) and motor that were connected to
the side of the ferry. When one drove the ferry up to the landing, the end
was lowered and it was held in place for loading and unloading.
Fred Cain, son of Alan, ran the ferry at Spadra when Alan and Mary Lou
Belle lived at Blaine; Fred lived in a house on the bluff overlooking the
Arkansas River there. Jessie remembers that one winter there was a big snow.
Mr. Longstreath wanted to cross the river, so Ada and Ruth took him in
Alan’s car to the ferry. The windshield was broken out of the car at that
time, and by the time they got to the ferry they were really cold. They
waited and waited for Fred to come across the river to get Mr. Longstreath.
When he finally came, they were nearly frozen. They stayed with Fred and
Clara until the weather warmed some because they were afraid the car
wouldn’t start. When Ruth’s feet started thawing, she just cried and cried
because they hurt so badly. Jessie also remembers visiting Fred and Clara
and getting German measles whilst there.
Fred decided to become an engineer on the train, so he moved his family.
Alan and Mary Lou Belle decided to operate the ferry and moved into the
house on the bluff. The old saying, “The grass is greener on the other side”
tempted Alan’s horses. They got loose, got on the ferry and jumped off into
the water. The water was deeper than what they bargained for and they swam
to a sandbar. There was no coaxing them off of the sandbar after they had
gotten scared, so Alan had to go get them. Unbeknown to them, the water on
the other side of the sandbar was so shallow they could have just waded
through it to the other bank of the river.
One winter when Alan was running the ferry, the Arkansas River completely
froze over at Spadra. It also froze at Ft. Smith where the people crossed in
wagons and cars on the ice. They must not have been as brave at Spadra,
because no one attempted to cross the ice there. When the weather warmed and
the ice began to break up on the river, it made a loud crashing noise.
Jessie remembers waking up in the night and wondering what on earth was
happening.