NYSSA -- Lyle Miner, 75, is trimming a
customer's sideburns when a truck heaped high with sugar beets rumbles
past his downtown barbershop.
"Life doesn't change much," says Miner,
whose years in Nyssa, a dusty, Snake River farm town, have been closely
intertwined with haircuts and sugar beet trucks. In 1949, he started
cutting hair and watching beet trucks roll by on Main Street on their way
to the Amalgamated Sugar Co. refinery a couple of blocks away.
"You can smell the beets at times," Miner
says. "But we that live here figure that smells like perfume."
A block or two down the street, Nyssa Police Chief
Dennis Francis, 56, doesn't mind the aroma, either. "Old-timers
around here call it the smell of money," he says.
Amalgamated Sugar Co.'s beet processing season --
"the campaign," as it is known -- is scheduled to end Feb. 1
after dominating life in Nyssa since October. The plant will convert 1
million tons of beets into sugar during the around-the-clock campaign,
said Nasser Shoaee, 46, plant superintendent.
"Our town wouldn't exist without the sugar
factory," says Robin Myers, 39, owner of Mint Alley, a downtown
boutique. "I really think this town would dry up if it closed
down."
Employment surges
Employment at the grower-owned sugar refinery surges from an off-season
crew of 150 workers to about 500 during the campaign, Shoaee says. Most
earn $9.14 to $12.26 an hour, he said.
In a Malheur County town where money is sometimes
tight, the campaign and preceding harvest season are times of relative
prosperity for almost everyone.
"Every available farm wife is driving
truck," says Mary Kline, 47, owner of Kline's Hardware, a few doors
down from Miner's barbershop. "If you are part of a farm family, you
drive when you are needed."
Nyssa, 10 miles south of Ontario and 48 miles west
of Boise by farm-to-market roads, probably is best known for sugar beets
and Miss Sally's Gentlemen's Club, a downtown strip joint.
The club, one of only two in Eastern Oregon, opened
May 30, 1998, and touched off a free speech vs. morality debate that
continues to rock the town. Protesters representing some of Nyssa's 22
churches began a marathon sign-carrying campaign four months after Miss
Sally's exotic dancers began shedding their clothes on stage.
"They protested almost three years," says
a bemused Sally Dufloth, 53, one of the club's three co-owners. "I
think they ought to enter the Guinness Book of World Records for the
longest protest."
Residents may not agree on nude dancing, but ethnic
tensions, at least, appear to be absent, says City Manager Bill Ewing, 59.
Population diverse
About half of the 3,000 residents are Mexican American. Many descendants
of Basque shepherds from the Pyrenees Mountains of France and Spain also
live in Nyssa, as well as the offspring of Japanese Americans who were
interned nearby as farm laborers during World War II, Ewing said.
Nyssa is unique for the degree to which people seem
to care for one another, residents say.
For example, when Kline's 17-year-old daughter,
Beth, injured her right eye in an accident two years ago, five or six
church groups of varying denominations and ethnic backgrounds focused on
her in "prayer circles" at least twice weekly, she said.
"I don't think there are that many communities
would make that kind of a commitment for somebody in need," said
Kline, a Roman Catholic. "It was so comforting to know so many people
cared."
Joe Fernandez, 72, recognized that quality when he
arrived in Nyssa six years ago from Southern California, the downtown
businessman said.
"I fell in love with this town the first time I
drove through it," said Fernandez, who resolved to settle in Nyssa
even before he'd figured out how to pronounce the name. "All I could
think was Nissan; you know, the automobile," he said with a laugh.
Shoaee, Amalgamated's superintendent, was born in
Iran and has one employee from Brazil. But most of Amalgamated's workers
during the campaign have their roots in Mexico, he said.
Longtime roots
Ewing says most of the Mexican American workers at Amalgamated are
longtime residents with established family ties in town. "Most of
them are second- or third-generation by now."
"We have a very strong work force, a very
strong work ethic," Shoaee said. "Our turnover is nearly zero.
We get a lot of our people back every year."
Many work all summer on nearby farms, then join
Amalgamated during the campaign as temporary workers, Shoaee and Ewing
said.
At least six Nyssa-based, fresh-pack companies sort,
box and ship onions, and they provide still more jobs, Ewing says. Nearby
growers also produce peppers, asparagus, potatoes, mint and even melons,
while a nearby feedlot handles as many as 35,000 cattle and another has
8,000 cattle.
Other Nyssa residents commute to jobs in nearby
Nampa, Caldwell or Fruitland, Idaho, or they work in food-processing
plants in Ontario, Ewing said.
The origin of Nyssa's name is one of Oregon's
abiding little mysteries. According to Lewis A. McArthur in "Oregon
Geographic Names," some claim Nyssa is a Native American word for
sagebrush. Others contend a frontier-era railroad section hand from Greece
named the town after a rural village of his boyhood. Still others insist
Nyssa is an acronym for the New York Sheep Shippers Association that dates
to a time when the town was an important shipping point.
Town's origins
Nyssa was incorporated in 1903, and when Miner arrived with his parents in
1936, only 800 people lived in Nyssa, he said. A year later, his father
had opened the barbershop Miner now owns, the Amalgamated Sugar plant had
been built, and the first sugar beet "campaign" was under way.
By 1960, the population was 2,611, and adding 364 more residents took
another 41 years, he said.
Miner finds nothing odd about his long-ago decision
to spend his life in a place with blistering, 105- to 110-degree
summertime temperatures, 20-below-zero cold snaps and a torrent of beet
trucks on Main Street for five months a year.
"Everybody's got to be someplace," he says
reasonably. "Lots of good people here."
Stan Bybee, 64, owner of a crop-dusting service
outside Nyssa, seconds those sentiments.
"I wouldn't trade this town," he says.
"You've got to live in a small town to enjoy not living in a big
one." |