My mother and I stopped for lunch at the three-year-old Gordonville Grill (great catfish for lunch and an excellent steak for dinner, by the way), then we decided to cruise by our property in Dutchtown to see how the river was doing. About half a mile north of Dutchtown on Highway 25, there’s a set of stone gate posts with the name Beechwood on them.
I’ve been by there scores of times – and I may have even been back there once – but I never knew any more about it than it was a private club. It was combination sporting club, retreat and getaway; it’s pretty far out in the sticks even today. My mother didn’t know much more about it.
Google News Archives paint a portrait of Beechwood
The Beechwood Club’s heyday was during the mid-30s to the mid-50s. During that period, there were frequent brief mentions in the local paper of church groups, service clubs, Scout groups and local movers and shakers playing bridge, pinochle, swimming, holding parties and an annual rabbit supper for the men employees of The Southeast Missourian.
The first reference I spotted was July 20, 1933: Members of the 1933 Club of the Eastern Star were entertained Wednesday night by Mrs. Herbert Boeller and Mrs. M.E. Sanders at the latter’s cottage at Beechwood Club.
Plans to expand Beechwood Club fell through in 1935: Dr. C.W. Kinsey, secretary of the Beechwood Club, which owns property near Dutchtown, said today that that the club has abandoned a projected plan to buy about 35 acres of additional land adjoining the present premises…The club has about three acres now, on which are located a clubhouse and six cabins.
Right next to the story was an advertisement from Missouri Utilities encouraging you to buy an Emerson ventilating fan to make your kitchen “ALL ELECTRIC.” For information, you were to call 72. The largest town on the Mississippi River between St. Louis and Memphis had two-digit phone numbers.
Nocturnal swimmers not welcome
For the record, I didn’t go past the locked gate to shoot these pictures. It’s a good thing. The club put out the word July 13, 1934, that trespassers, particularly “nocturnal swimmers” weren’t going to be tolerated.
Nocturnal swimmers who find the pool at secluded Beechwood Club near Dutchtown a choice site for midnight parties may find their entertainment rudely interrupted.
Aroused by reports that the privacy of the club pool has been invaded during the night hours, members of the club have adopted a policy that will result in the prosecution of any trespassers caught, and the catching should be easy.
The club, located just off Highway 25 one-half mile north of Dutchtown, is owned by 25 members, who supplied the money to build the swimming pool, a club house and a number of cottages on the property. It was formerly known as the JJJ Fishing Club.
The club was still cranky in May 28, 1954, when it ran a Notice of Reward: A reward of $25.00 will be paid to any person furnishing information which leads to the arrest and conviction of any person or persons who shall willfully or wrongfully damage, injure, deface or in any way disfigure any property or who shall trespass on property of the Beechwood Club located near Dutchtown, Mo.
Big doin’s at the Beechwood
The Missourian reported on Dec. 10, 1935 that the men employees of The Missourian held their annual rabbit supper at the Beechwood Club near Dutchtown, with 25 being present. There were plenty of “eats” to go around. The affair was directed by Alvin Macke.
Some Central High School names you’ll recognize: Sept. 26, 1942 – The first in a series of four parties for the year by a standing committee of Miss Frieda Rieck, Mrs. Oscar Findley and Miss Mary Reed for the Central High School faculty was held Friday night in the form of a supper at Beechwood Club….The group assisting included Misses Naomi Pott, Alene Sadler, Flora Burton, Mrs. Nita Stout, E.G. Rudert and Wm.A. Shivelbine.
Aug. 22, 1950: It was family night for the Rotary Club…when the organization…held a picnic at Beechwood Club…Rotary wives had an opportunity to show their skill with a rolling pin on Herman, a satin-faced dummy. The winner of the throwing contest was kept a club secret.
There were a few negative stories:
- Dec. 20, 1939: A field fire invaded the Beechwood Club…and badly damaged a brick cabin owned by Al Brinkopf. The building, including two rooms and a porch, was razed except for the walls…The Brinkopf cottage was built about five years ago and was adequately furnished.
- Oct. 31, 1938: Five youngsters who had been attending a Halloween party at Beechwood Club were injured, none seriously, when two cars collided near the club.
By the 60s, the stories slowed
- June 23, 1962: Brownie Troop 141 recently held an overnight campout at Beechwood to complete their fly-up requirements. The fun started with an afternoon swim supervised by Mrs. G.L. Kaiser, Mrs. E.L. Dye and Michael Rogers.
- June 28, 1967, a member ran a classified ad to sell his membership and cabin.
- Jan. 8, 1971, Dr. C.W. Kinsey, a founding member of Beechwood Club, died.
Arson suspected in Beechwood fire
The biggest story in the past three decades was a fire March 18, 1979: Arson has been blamed for Sunday afternoon fires which destroyed or heavily damaged five cabins and a mobile home at the Beechwood Club…
Destroyed were cabins owned by Van Sander, Jack Burris and Harold C. Kasten, and the mobile home owned by John Bernard. Cabins owned by Gilbert Winchell and John and Fred Bernard were damaged.
Assistant Fire chief Roy Brown said there was also a fire beneath a club house which was extinguished before it caused any damage.
17 Replies to “Dutchtown’s Beechwood Club”
Ken, I remember going there to swim with family friends. Dont think I ever saw the place in the daytime. We always went at night. No, we did not sneak in, my friends were members. Fond, fond memories.
Me too…I went there with J. Ronald and Edna Ruth Fischer (Fischer’s market) in the 60’s my first wife, Pat Latham (Class of 66). Pat was the baby sitter for the Fischer’s at times and her parents were good friends with the Fischer’s…I remember thinking at the time…”Hey this is cool, why was in High School before I found out about this…?
If I lived in the Cape, I think having a place there, or better yet, knowing someone who have a place there would be VERY cool.
Thanks for sharing with the class Ken!
Is that Miss Mary Z. Reed who is mentioned in one of the gatherings? I would imagine it is, as Alene Sadler is also one of the guests. They were both teachers at Central when I taught there in the late sixties.
Miss Reed had quite a reputation with the kids, who made me aware of her idiosynchrasies almost immediately. They joked that the surest way to get a good grade in her class was to memorize poems about trees. I can see that she would enjoy a retreat such as Beechwood.
I must tell our Stoddard County Historical Society members about this bit of history, as they are most interested in anything about the Dutchtown area – even if it’s not in our county.
Thanks for uncovering this bit of forgotten history! I never know what I’m going to find when I get a notice to check your site!
It’s amazing what you can find if you poke around in old newspaper microfilm.
Indeed, that would have been Mary Z.
I was surprised to find that my Dad was taught by some of the teachers we had at Central.
I had forgotten about going to swim at Beechwood in the mid-1950s once with my older sister and some of her friends. All I remember is a hazy picture in my mind of the pool and the freezing water. It was not pleasant swimming.
During the early 70’s my family owned a small stone and wood cabin that was immediately on the right next to the swimming pool. J. Ronald Fischer, Charley Hutson and Dayton Hahs were members. I hosted a couple of college parties there. Never had any complaints, just lucky!
A BUNCH OF US KIDS SNEAKED IN FOR A SWIM SOMETIME IN THE LATE 50’S. ONE OF THE BOYS KNEW AN OWNER. BEST I CAN REMEMBER ALL THE BOYS DID JUMP INTO THE POOL, BUT THE WATER WAS VERY DIRTY AND WAS LOADED WITH FROGS SO THE GIRLS DECLINED TO SWIM. WE DID NO PHYSICAL DAMAGE AND DIDNT STAY LONG, BUT THE PLACE WAS POSTED SO WE NEVER SHOULD HAVE GONE IN. I REMEMBER BEING VERY UNCOMFORTABLE WHILE THERE.
You were such a rogue in those days.
You have a wonderful site!
I grew up in the Dutchtown ‘burbs – Blomeyer. I had several childhood friends that belonged to the Beechwood club. I spent many summer days and evenings at the pool. Recently a classmate of my daughter’s had his birthday party there, so it is still used.
I understand that the club was formed in the Teens by some people from Jackson. The pool is still the original one built by this group of Jacksonites.
There has always been a rumor that a young woman that was murdered back in the 50’s is buried up there somewhere. I think that there was actually a formal investigation, and search for remains on the property about 10 – 15 years ago.
Thanks again for this great site!
Here is a link to a Dec. 10, 2004, Missourian story about Jean Crites, who had been missing since 1983.
I didn’t mention it because I didn’t know the resolution of the case and I didn’t want to spend a lot of time researching it because it wasn’t that relevant to the soft feature approach I was taking to the piece.
Very little real news is committed in my reporting here. I had enough of that in the first part of my life.
Hey what happened to my comment?
Not guilty. You posted your scandalous account of skinny-dipping as a comment to my piece about the Cape Girardeau Country Club, not here.
Don’t scare me like that. I was afraid some bug was eating comments.
Hey Ken, Even I have been here! Woohoo!
You weren’t one of those wild skinny dippers were you?
When we bought our cabin and membership in 1969, my father said the club was started by a group of Railroad men, and their wives. According to him, the railroaders gathered and played cards….eventually the wives got involved and they added a swimming pool.
Spent many a great day at the Beechwood. I even took care of the pool for a couple of summers. I wonder if our old log cabin is still there (the one close to the pool). I can neither confirm nor deny that parties, skinny dipping, or alcohol consumption occurred at the Beechwood, although a few garfish in the creek did meet their maker with the help of a muzzleloader.
My grandmother and grandfather were members when I was a child back in the late 60’s and 70’s. Charles and Mary Frances Schlegel. I can remember going there and swimming and having big dinners in the club house. The water was extremely cold. Fond memories.