Preserved on Nebraska’s rolling landscape is a piece of the prairie as Willa Cather first experienced it. — Red Cloud, Nebraska.
“As I looked about me I felt that the grass was the country, as the water is the sea. The red of the grass made all the great prairie the color of wine-stains, or of certain seaweeds when they are first washed up. And there was so much motion in it…”
— Willa Cather
My Antonia, 1918