Send us a text The prairie doesn’t forget—and it won’t let us forget either. We follow a chilling thread from a 96-mile irrigation scheme called the Eureka Canal to a vanished laborer whose story was buried in snow, silence, and someone else’s balance sheet. What begins as a Halloween ghost story widens into a study of hubris, place, and the quiet power of naming the lost. We unpack Asa T. Soule’s rise from hop bitters fortune to Western empire building, and how the canal promised a new Eden but ran headlong into the Arkansas River’s fickle flow, upstream diversions, and soils that drank hope dry. Cimarron’s resistance to Soule’s political muscle frames the stakes: when capital treats geography and democracy as obstacles, the land and its people push back. Alongside the spectral sightings at the ditch, we track records, letters, and courthouse files to a name—Silas Croft—whose ruined farm in New York and final steps into the 1886 blizzard turn rumor into history. When the storm returns and a haunted rage rattles the Cimarron Hotel, brute force proves useless. Truth does what bullets can’t: we write the obituary Silas never received and publish an expose that rebalances the ledger. The wails fade, the canal goes quiet, and a simple cross on the prairie replaces fear with remembrance. From there, the story pivots to legacy and choice: fame back East or roots in a town that values ground truth. We choose the pressroom over the spotlight, because progress isn’t measured in ditches or dollars—it’s measured in decency, accountability, and the names we refuse to lose. If you believe stories can right old wrongs and that journalism still matters when the wind starts to howl, hit play, follow the show, and share this episode with a friend. Then tell us: whose name needs to be spoken next? Support the show If you'd like to buy one or more of our fully illustrated dime novel publications, you can click the link I've included.
