Jan. 12, 1888, dawned mild and bright, with no indication the day would forever be marked by one of Minnesota's most devastating winter storms. By midafternoon, blinding snow had descended, along with 60 mile-per-hour winds. In places, the temperature dropped to 40 below.
The so-called Children's Blizzard got its name from the many youngsters who froze to death after being sent home from school and losing their way. Raging across the Midwest, the storm took perhaps 500 lives.
"Some died within shouting distance of their own front doors because the weather was so brutal and furious," said Bill Convery, the Minnesota Historical Society's director of research.
This area's early Native inhabitants and first European settlers had reason to hate winter. Back then, the season was something to survive.
With the advent of electricity, Doppler radar and anti-lock brakes, we've come a long way from the days when prairie homesteaders tied ropes from the front porch to the outhouse to ensure they could find their way in a blizzard.
So, why, when most of us have little more at stake than a slow commute, do many Minnesotans say they dislike winter? And when did a season that was once a source of pride become something to flee?
Paradoxically, the shift arrived in an era where winters are demonstrably less harsh, said Paul Douglas, Star Tribune meteorologist. "It's ironic that as our winters shrink and warm somewhat over time that we complain more about them," he said.
In the state's early decades, enduring winter was a source of accomplishment.