Voices from Iowa

Those who have never visited the Hawkeye state “where the tall corn grows” have many a misconception of it.  Not that Indians with tomahawks and bow and arrow are still imagined running rife in these parts, but the impression that many have is that the only thing to be seen in Iowa is “tall corn.”   That all Iowa is one monotonous plain concerning which the popular song of today speaks of as “through the prairie.” This is erroneous. Equally beside the truth is it that all Iowa is just simply...