At this site was a hill with a log building where the first public school classes were held at Cheney. The building was known as Fort Cronk because it was originally built as a defense against an anticipated Indian attack. Miss Mary Cook taught two terms in the building starting December 1878.
George W. Crunk came
west from Tennessee. He served in the Union Army during the Civil War as a
Private with the 20th Regiment, Kentucky Infantry, Company C. We don’t know
when he came west, but by June 1878, he was farming this land with his wife,
Annah, and their three children. The Crunk family did not stay long in the
area, they moved to Oregon in 1883, but hill is remembered as part of Cheney
lore because of an incident in the fall of 1878.
Spangle spoke to Normal School students, recalling the events that gave the
hill its name, as well as her teaching experience in the winter of 1878:
Soon after our
arrival [September 1878] bands of renegade Indians commenced killing
sheepherders and isolated settlers in the Walla Walla country. Therefore, a great many people came from that
district to the Four Lakes country, as an escape. The families of the community congregated at
the Covert ranch and stayed for several days until the danger cloud cleared
away. From this event came the decision
that we must have a fort. Under the
direction of old soldiers, my father [George W. Cook] being one of them,
breastworks were thrown up and a log structure erected, known by the early
settlers as Fort Cronk [Crunk]. This was
to serve a two-fold purpose, but, fortunately, there were no more Indian
scares, so the building was used for school and church purposes.
It was on
December 2, 1878, that I began teaching in this building. It has been suggested that this was the first
school ever founded in Spokane county, but I think that is a mistake. However,
it was perhaps the second school ever taught in this county. My pupils numbered about 15. The building was
a log structure, lighted by two small windows, one on either side. In one end was a fireplace, made of rough
stones, opposite it, the door. The
boards of the floor were not nailed, consequently it was not a very quiet
room. Perhaps you can imagine the
clatter, clatter, as one walked across it.
The roof was covered with shakes---which are logs split into very narrow
furnishings were very rude. The benches
we saw in the schoolroom scene of The Spy of the Revolution brought me back
to the days of this old schoolhouse. We
had no blackboards. There was in the
room one large shelf, which was used for writing purposes; it also served as a
bookcase, as every night the books were gathered up from the benches and placed
on this shelf. I want to tell you
something interesting about the books.
You will be surprised when I tell you that no two pupils had the same
kind of books. How did this happen?
Well, you see, these children had all recently come from different section of
the East and they had brought their books with them; so, of course, it would be
absolute foolishness to buy new ones when the ones they had were perfectly
good. Each child studied his own lesson
out of his own special kind of book.
I am sure some
of you are beginning to wonder about the salary. I received $65 for teaching
three months, and I want to say that I never felt so rich before or since as
the night I received my check. Spokane was
our post office, then a town of about 150 inhabitants. One dark night, after I had been waiting some
time for my school money, a knock came to the door; when we answered it we
found two of the neighbor men, who had just returned from Spokane with the
mail. They gave me my letter. Sixty
dollars I turned over to my father to help buy a yoke of unbroken oxen, for
which he paid $80. I was very proud to
be able to do this, as father needed the oxen badly, all of our provisions
being hauled from Walla Walla.
I taught two
three—month terms there and that was all the school ever taught in that
building, for one night a hard wind blew it over.
was a small 18 x 16-foot log structure with a split shake roof which leaked.
Light came through two half-sash windows, and the stone fireplace was the only
source of heat.
The building blew down in a windstorm the following year. Crunk's Hill was leveled for sports fields in 2014.