On the Mexican Border
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Paul Hutchens
The late PAUL HUTCHENS, one of evangelical Christianity's most prolific authors, went to be with the Lord on January 23, 1977. Mr. Hutchens, an ordained Baptist minister, served as an evangelist and itinerant preacher for many years. Best known for his Sugar Creek Gang series, Hutchens was a 1927 graduate of Moody Bible Institute. He was the author of 19 adult novels, 36 books in the Sugar Creek Gang series, and several booklets for servicemen during World War II. Mr. Hutchens and his wife, Jane, were married 52 years. They had two children and four grandchildren.
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- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5This book was, like always, really good, but kinda leaves you wondering. I'm disapointed that Tom Till wasn't in it. I like it when ALL the gang is in the stories. I remember when I was on the swings at school, and I had people swinging next to me, and every once in a while, I'd give an out burst like: "Tom Till isn't in the book?!" or " Dragonfly is moving to Texas?!"
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On the Mexican Border - Paul Hutchens
America
PREFACE
Hi—from a member of the Sugar Creek Gang!
It’s just that I don’t know which one I am. When I was good, I was Little Jim. When I did bad things—well, sometimes I was Bill Collins or even mischievous Poetry.
You see, I am the daughter of Paul Hutchens, and I spent many an hour listening to him read his manuscript as far as he had written it that particular day. I went along to the north woods of Minnesota, to Colorado, and to the various other places he would go to find something different for the Gang to do.
Now the years have passed—more than fifty, actually. My father is in heaven, but the Gang goes on. All thirty-six books are still in print and now are being updated for today’s readers with input from my five children, who also span the decades from the ’50s to the ’70s.
The real Sugar Creek is in Indiana, and my father and his six brothers were the original Gang. But the idea of the books and their ministry were and are the Lord’s. It is He who keeps the Gang going.
PAULINE HUTCHENS WILSON
1
Long before we left Sugar Creek for our winter vacation along the Rio Grande River, I had been sure that when we went fishing down there we’d catch a fish as big as a boy.
I was so sure of it that I started telling nearly everybody I met about it. Why, that great big fish we were going to land might be as big as Little Jim, the smallest member of our gang, or maybe as big around as Poetry, the barrel-shaped member and the most mischievous one of us, who, because he wants to be a detective someday, is always getting us mixed up in some mysterious and exciting adventure.
But when, instead of a big fish, we caught something else just as big and had to pounce upon it and hold onto it for dear life or it would have gotten away—and also had to keep on holding on or we’d maybe have gotten our eyes scratched out or ourselves badly slashed up—well, I just couldn’t have imagined anything so excitingly different happening to a gang of ordinary boys.
Of course, our gang wasn’t exactly ordinary. Anyway, Circus, our acrobat and expert wrestler, wasn’t. Big Jim, our fuzzy-mustached leader, wasn’t either. Neither was Dragonfly, the pop-eyed member, who was always seeing exciting things first and also was always sneezing at the wrong time because he was allergic to nearly everything.
Certainly Little Jim, the smallest one of us, wasn’t ordinary. He was an especially good boy, which any ordinary boy knows isn’t exactly ordinary. He wasn’t any sissy, though, as you’ll see for yourself when I get to that part of the story where Little Jim joined in the struggle we were having with a very savage, wild, mad some-thing-or-other one moonlit night on the American side of the Rio Grande.
Even I myself, Bill Collins, red haired and freckle faced and a little bit fiery tempered part of the time, wasn’t exactly ordinary. My mother says that most of the time I don’t even act like what is called normal
—whatever that is.
Well, here goes with the story of the Sugar Creek Gang along the Rio Grande.
The Rio Grande is a wet boundary between Mexico and the United States and is a long, wide, reddish-brown river that the people who live down at the bottom of Texas have harnessed up and put to work for them—kind of the way Dad harnesses old Topsy, our mud-colored horse, and drives her around all over the Sugar Creek territory wherever he wants to.
The way they harnessed the river was by digging miles and miles of ditches for its water to flow all around through the Rio Grande Valley to irrigate their orange and lemon and grapefruit groves and patches where they grow cabbage and lettuce and carrots and other garden stuff. They also purify some of the water to make it safe for drinking and cooking.
Of course, a lot of interesting things happened to our gang before that last exciting night—but I’ll just sort of skim over those so I can get to the most dangerous part in less than maybe a couple dozen pages. Soon I’ll be galloping with you right through the—but you wait and see what.
Maybe my dad will decide to buy a grapefruit grove down along the Rio Grande, and maybe we’ll move down there to live,
Dragonfly said to me sadly about two days before we left for Texas.
He had come over to my house to play with me that snowy morning, and he and I were out in the barn cracking black walnuts and gobbling up the kernels as fast as we could. Every now and then his face would get a messed-up expression on it, and he would sneeze, which meant he either had a cold or was allergic to something or other in our barn.
Hearing him say that didn’t make me feel very happy. Even though he sometimes was sort of a nuisance to the gang, he’d been one of us as long as any of us had, and it would make a very sad hole in our gang if he left us for good.
Daddy says we’ll have to try out the climate first to see if we like it,
he said, still sad in his voice and sad on his face. Then he added hopefully, I hope I have to sneeze every five minutes after we get there.
Why?
I asked.
"Because I’d rather live up here at Sugar Creek where I only have to sneeze every seven minutes"—which would have been funny if it hadn’t been almost true.
Just that minute Mom’s voice came quavering out across our cold, snowy barnyard the way it does when she is calling me to come to the house for a while for something. So in only a few jiffies, Dragonfly and I were both diving headfirst through the snow to our back door.
When we got inside the house, Dragonfly started sneezing again like a house afire, and it wasn’t because of the good-smelling dinner Mom was cooking on our kitchen stove, either.
It was after we went into the living room, where Mom and Charlotte Ann, my baby sister, were that Dragonfly let out those stormy sneezes, six or seven of them in fast succession. Right away he exclaimed, I smell somebody’s powder!
I quick looked at Mom’s friendly, motherly face to see if