The True Legend of the Concrete Tapeworm
John Janovy, Jr.
There once was a beat-up, white-painted, wooden building
that sat in a wooded depression across the road south from the Lake McConaughy
spillway in Keith County, Nebraska. That building had been the headquarters for
the crew that build Kingsley Dam, the enormous earth-filled structure that
impounded the lake called “Big Mac.” During the early 1980s, the Central
Nebraska Public Power and Irrigation District decided to “finish” Kingsley Dam
by putting a hydroelectric plant into the spillway, a rather formidable but
interesting task. That building had mainly been used by fishermen as a
convenient restroom, but Central moved it out of the woods and down to a site
near the Cedar Point Biological Station’s White Gate. See TEACHING IN EDEN,
RoutledgeFalmer, 2003, for the complete analysis of the White Gate’s influence
on American higher education. Obviously, late at night, over beers outside the
White Gate, there was plenty of discussion about that building, the wisdom of
Central’s decision to build the hydro plant, what might happen to it after the
project was finished, and, of course, parasitology.
Central used the building to store various construction
supplies. I was director of the CPBS at the time, and we needed some additional
research space, so Ron Randall, who was the CPBS facilities manager at the
time, and I did an inspection of the building and decided it might be useful.
Ron said something like “it needs a new roof, new siding, new floor, and new
wiring, but other than that, it’s in good shape.” The timbers were 1930s-era,
and very solid. After the hydro plant was finished, I asked Central if we could
have the building and they said “yes,” although we had to move it.
Ron rented a Bobcat, and although he did most of the work, I
got to drive the Bobcat and did some of the excavation at the site, at CPBS,
that had been formerly occupied by a green mobile home used as a research lab
by several workers. After the building site was level, we dug the footing
trench and Ron called in the concrete truck. After the footing was poured,
there was some concrete left over, so I asked the truck driver if he’d pour a
string of concrete in the space that would eventually be beneath the building’s
floor. He did, and I shaped that string of concrete into a very large tapeworm
sculpture, maybe 10 feet long. A local mason was hired to lay the foundation,
and Star Moving Company from Hershey, Nebraska, moved the building from the
White Gate to its new site, setting it gracefully on the foundation (but not
without knocking a couple of blocks off, which had to be replaced before the
building could be lowered).
There were barn swallow nests on the building, just under
the eaves, when it was outside the White Gate, and those birds followed the
building as it made its journey in to CPBS. That’s why the building is now
named The Swallow Barn. Ron did virtually all of the updating and repair, and
The Swallow Barn was used as a research facility, mainly by parasitologists,
for years before it was remodeled into living quarters.
During the summer of 2013, there was some reason for people
to get beneath that building, maybe because of a needed air conditioning
repair. A couple of students, I believe, crawled into the crawl space (which is
fairly generous, but you can’t stand up in it), and confirmed that yes indeed,
like in a true intestine, that concrete tapeworm still lies there in the dark,
absorbing all the parasitological wisdom that’s been brought into The Swallow
Barn by the various people working above it’s concrete scolex.
JJ
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