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Tuesday, January 29, 2019

86. Archive focus: Symons-Thornburg portraits

Archive Focus: Symons-Thornburg portraits

(Blog interruption by Thursa.  I am taking the time to share a weekly post of items we are dusting off in The Genealogy Library collection. If you want to see the item(s), please stop in at The Museum.  Copies of print materials are available for private use for a nominal fee by stopping in to inquire, or sending an email request to rchsmuseum@gmail.com with details of our request.)

While transferring records in a file from The Genealogy Library's Surname File Cabinets, several original photos and photo postcards were found loose in a folder for The Thornburg Family.  Over a dozen were carefully moved to heavy-weight page protectors and into a notebook for more careful handling by researchers.

A pair of photos, about 5"x7" each, caught my attention.  The story of people captured in photos, and in time donated to RCHS, Inc. for preservation intrigue me.  I hope that in sharing awareness of these photos in our collection, it will allow descendants and sleuths 'tell their story' so they can be added to exhibit rotations as we share who were citizens and ancestors of Randolph County in various formats.

Photos are located at RCHS, Inc.
On the back of the photo of the gentleman is written: Sarah Symons Thornburg family. 1647. Sarah married Geo. E. Thornburg.

On the back of the photo of the lady is written: Symons.

In a bit of research, it could be their story is that of...
George Ellis Thornburg (1867-1937)
and
Sarah Elvira Symons (1874-1968)
It seems she was born at Sparrow Creek area in Randolph County, and he was born in Randolph County as well.
They had one child, and most of their married life was in Muncie where he was a Chiropractor.  They both are buried in Muncie.


What is more of their story? 

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Monday, January 28, 2019

85. Thank God For Small Towns



I found this with the manuscript for a book by Lloyd Whitehead about the history of Modoc, Indiana.



Taken from the "Broadcaster", Concordia College, Seward, Nebraska:


Thank God For Small Towns:

  You know a town is small when.....

  The polka is more popular than disco on Saturday night.

  Third street is on the edge of town.

  Every sport is played on dirt.

  You don't use your turn signals because everyone knows where you are going.

You know you're in a small town when.....

  You are born on June 15th and your family receives gifts from the local merchants because you are

   the first baby of the new year.

  You speak to each dog by name and he wags at you.

  You dial the wrong number and talk for fifteen minutes anyway.

  You are run off Main street by a combine.

You know you're in a small town when.....

  You can't walk for exercise because every car that passes you offers you a ride.

  You get married and the local paper devotes a quarter page to the story.

  You drive into the ditch five miles out of town and word gets back before you do.

You know you're in a small town when.....

  The biggest business in town sells farm machinery.

  You write a check on the wrong bank and it covers you.

  You miss a Sunday at church and receive a get-well card.

  Someone asks you how you feel and listens to what you say.

  Thank God for small towns.....and people who live in them.

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Sunday, January 27, 2019

84. Solid As A Brick

A Glimpse At Our Past

Solid As A Brick...
Legend May Have Had It That America's Streets Were Paved With Gold, But Under The Asphalt In Winchester Lie Solid Paving Bricks

By William Jackson

Winchester Journal Herald
April 7, 1979

     Each year at this time the paved streets of Winchester, Randolph County and the rest of the state begin blossoming with pot-holes. As the asphalt begins to deteriorate under the affects of four months this winter and 12 months of traffic there can be seen, peeking out at the bottom of the city pot-holes, the paving bricks that were laid in pace 70 years ago.
     According to Bob Pugh, of Eastern Indiana Asphalt, it has only been in about the last 25 years that most of the streets of Winchester began to be paved over with the modern, economical asphalt. Immigrants who arrived in this country at the turn of the century came in the belief that the streets of America were paved with gold. But those who came to Winchester found instead sturdy bricks under their feet.
     Art Catey, the son of a contractor and one time street commissioner of Winchester and himself a contractor and street worker, recalls that brick pavement began going down on streets in this area around 1906, and that by 1913 most of the work was done. One contractor who did a lot of this work was Allen J. Shapier, of Peru. When Shapier would come into town he would stay at the Randolph Hotel on the corner of Meridian and Franklin Streets and Catey's father, Stacy, would call on him for a visit. Stacy Catey was a teamster and contractor, and ended up doing quite a bit of sub-contracting for Shapier while he was working on the streets, supplying and hauling materials.
     When Washington Street was paved, Catey recalls, the interurban line was already running, with tracks down the center of the street. The wagons full of brick would come down the street and their loads would be stacked along the curbs, which had already been installed. Often the curbs were poured concrete, but there are still places in town where original curbs made of limestone can be seen along streets, although they are now almost completely covered by years of paving on top of paving.
     Pugh says that Winchester's streets were provided with a good base when the paving bricks were originally laid down, and that that base still holds up today. The original surface of the streets of dirt, and this would be graded off of the surveyor's specifications to achieve the proper grade, Catey recalls. A base of concrete of from four to six inches would then be poured, and over this a layer of fine sand was placed, in which the paving bricks would be embedded.
     The bricks were large, Catey says, and weighed about eight pounds apiece. These were laid in place by hand, and Catey recalls that many of the workers who performed this back-breaking work were blacks. There were undoubtedly also good manners of the workers who were made up of Irish and Italian immigrants newly arrived in this country.
     The work was probably considered unskilled, but the bricklayers quickly developed a talent for placing the paving bricks quickly and precisely. Those who kept their jobs developed large, strong hands from handling thousands of the eight-pound bricks day after day.
     Although brick streets are a standard symbol of town and city life in the early part of the century, brick was used as a common paving material in this area for a period of only about 12 years, Catey says. Most of the brick paving in the Winchester was done between 1906 and 1918. "I would imagine that there weren't many brick streets built after 1920."
     By the 1920s streets were being paved with concrete, and now asphalt has been laid over most of the concrete.
     What happened? Did the bricks wear out? Were they unsuitable as a paving materials?
     "They never wore out," Catey says with certainty. "They were hard brick." But over the years they would settle some and get out of line, despite the sound base beneath them. Another problems was that when utilities would have to make cuts in the streets and bricks would be taken up it was nearly impossible to replace them evenly. As the street surfaces gradually became more and more uneven, they were covered over with materials that were easier to smooth and repair, such as asphalt.
     Despite its durability, the expense of paving with brick on a large scale today is prohibitive. Decorative work, on sidewalks and occasionally driveways, is still done, but the cost of labor makes it unlikely that the picturesque brick streets of yesterday will make a reappearance, even if they are not as susceptible to potholes. A worker who laid brick in the first decade of this century would probably make a dollar a day or less. Compared to these wages, a construction worker today would make well over a week's salary with each hour.
     Although many things have remained the same in Winchester over the years, and a visitor from the last century would still recognize many of the sites familiar today, the brick streets have gone the way of the hitching racks around the courthouse square, which were replaced with parking spaces by 1925. But for those who may become too nostalgic over the passing of these relics of the past, Catey recalls a weekly chore to which he and a few friends had to attend in the days of the hitching racks, while his father was street commissioner.
     Early each Sunday morning, before worshippers began streaming to the churches, Catey and his helpers would be out on the square, cleaning up the "street pollution" left behind by the horses which had been left parked in town on Saturday night.

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Notes from Mick:
     The last brick street to be paved with asphalt in Winchester was Pearl. The old Mutual Savings building is on Pearl Street,  running from N. East to N. West St. There is a stretch of brick street that runs on the north side of the RR depot at the east end of Railroad Ave., back to the rear of the Ohio Valley Gas Co. meter shop but I believe that's RR property. Still it is a good example of what the public streets once looked like.


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Saturday, January 26, 2019

83. The Indianapolis, Bloomington & Western Railroad Through Southern Randolph County

Town-maker

Winchester Journal Herald.
February 17, 1979

     The Indianapolis, Bloomington and Western Railroad was formed from the Danville, Urbana, Bloomington and Pekin Railroad and the Indianapolis, Crawfordsville and Danville Railroad in 1869. Both of the parents had also been formed through various business hagglings and finagglings.
     The depression played hard with the new railroad and from 1874 until 1879 when it was bought by Austin Corbin, it was operated on receivership.
     To give some idea of the nature of railroad entrepreneurship, a railroad formed in 1881 called the Ohio, Indiana and Pacific was absorbed after a corporate existence of two days, and subsequently became the eastern branch of the I, B and W.
     By 1886 the doubled mileage of the new railroad began to take its toll, and in 1886 a receiver took over financial control of the corporation. In 1887, within eleven days the railroad was broken into three sections: those in Ohio, Indiana, and Illinois respectively, and sold to three different corporations, the Indiana and Illinois sections of which were subsequently stuck back together, followed shortly by the inclusion of the Ohio section. And so, in November of 1887 the railroad had metamorphosed back into the same piece of track under a new and different corporation: the Ohio, Indiana and Western.
     Following a bond foreclosure in 1890 and some heavy-handed financiering, the Peoria and Eastern Railroad was formed swallowing the Ohio, Indiana and Western, which in turn was gobbled up by the New York Central.
     In the wake of the financial haberdashery, towns created by the old I, B and W lay strewn across the fields of Randolph and similar counties.
     The town of Bronson provides a good example of what happened. Bronson was built next to the tracks with a depot. The already existent town of Losantville was left stranded 1/2-mile to the north. Because of the importance of the railroad, at the time, Losantville began a slow migration to Bronson. And for a time the settlement had two names, with "Losantville" winning out only after a considerable spell of time -nearly 25 years.
     Lynn was one of a few towns already established when the railroad bosses decided to run the rails through.
     Bloomingsport had their depot planted two miles west of town because of a federal law which prohibited railroad depots from being closer than seven miles apart. Bloomingsport was too close to Lynn. But Bloomingsport did not migrate to the depot; it stayed put.
     Carlos, or Carlos City as it is known on train schedules, allegedly got its name from the son of a William Coggeshall, a local farmer. the boy was named Corlistus -nicknamed "Charlie." People roundabouts started calling the town "Charlie's town" and the Post Office accepted the name with some minor revisions -Carlos City.
     Modoc is supposed to have gotten its name from the railway which passed through it. Rather than being named out of respect for the Modoc tribe of Indians; legend has it one day a train went by when some locals were discussing the need for a dignified name for the town. A passenger tossed out an old cigar box from a car window. Henry Conley picked the box up which was pictured an Indian chief and the sub-head, "Modoc Chief." To quote from Economy's historian C.E. Charles' account, Conley said, "Boys, let's call her Modoc!" 

(Noted for it's inability to stay on schedule the local folks along it's route called the IBW the "I'd Better Walk "railroad.) mh


Locomotive from the turn of the century.
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82. Randolph County Courthouse Bell Purchased

Historians Will Buy Bell From Courthouse Clock

(Blog post from Mick.)

Winchester Journal Herald.
July 22, 1954

     Negotiations are underway for the purchase of the bell from the courthouse clock by the Randolph County Historical Society.
     Meeting Sunday at a picnic affair at the Frank Wysong home, south of Winchester, the group voted to buy the two-ton bell removed from the courthouse tower during the demolition work now in progress.
     The society has agreed to pay the Reiff Construction company of Bluffton, the firm which has the demolition contract, $100 for the 70-year-old bell and is considering purchase for another $250 of the clock's works.
     Should the works be bought, a temporary storage place will be found.
     Frank Morgan, Wallace Fields and Thomas Moorman have been named by the society to meet with the Randolph County commissioners to secure permission to mount the bell on a platform on the courthouse lawn.

Fall 2018


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Research notes from Thursa.

Fast facts about The Courthouse Bell: 

The bell was manufactured by M. C. Shane and Company, Baltimore, Maryland.  About 1884.
     In a search to see if the company was still around, or bells that were 'famous'... here is what I found. McShane Bell Foundry in Glen Burnie, Maryland if you want to do a Google search and check out more yourself.  If your searching or notes you have lead to more of the story to help update a notebook on the courthouse and the bell, send an email to rchsmuseum@gmail.com to arrange an appointment with a board member.

Removed from the courthouse tower in 1954 when the upper portion of the courthouse was removed.

In 1956, the bell was placed on the Courthouse lawn by the Randolph County Historical Society.

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Friday, January 25, 2019

81. Riley, Groover & Co. 1888

Riley, Groover & Co.
1888

Blog interruption by Thursa Short, Board Member and secretary.

The Randolph County Historical Society, Inc. needs your help in as much identification as possible of this photograph in The Genealogy Library collection. This photo was glued to black card stock and the note on the front was glued to it.

A note on the front reads: "Written on back.. Complimentary of Frank H. Stewart to Miss Cora Frist. Lynn, Indiana 1888."

What do you know of the location? Is it in fact in Lynn, Indiana? Where is this building "now", in 2019?

What do you know of the people in the photo?  Do you know what the occasion was that had them gather for the photographer? How were "Riley" and "Groover" connected?  Kinfolk? Business partners?

We need your help to tell "the rest of the story" as part of "The Next 50 Years" vision of RCHS, Inc. You can comment below if you have more of the story to tell. To help assure we capture all of the story and credit, I suggest you send an email to rchsmuseum@gmail.com so a board member can schedule a time to review information to gather for a notebook archive.




Note from Mick.
     Cora Frist married Governor Goodrich.

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80. Spry Cooking School at The Lyric Theater in 1940

Cooking School Starts Today At 1 O'clock At The Lyric


Winchester Journal Herald
Spry brand vegetable shorting can circa 1940. 
Friday, June 7, 1940

     The big all-new Spry cooking school, under sponsorship of the Daily News, Journal-Herald and the Lyric theater, will start today promptly at 1 o'clock at the Lyric. The theater's doors will be open at 12:45 p. m.

     Everything is in readiness for this third annual school and an elaborate array of prizes is in store for the women of Winchester and vicinity who attend any of the three sessions, which will also be held the coming two Friday afternoons with a complete change of program for each. The grand prize of the entire school will be a new $99.50 Magic Chef range, choice of either Pyrofax or natural gas, which will be given free through the cooperation of the Winchester Auto Supply store.
 
     Miss Ann Olson, trained home economist and lecturer from the Spry research kitchens in Cambridge, Mass., who will conduct the actual demonstrations on the Lyric stage at each of the three sessions, will present a well-balanced program featuring the preparation of many new, interesting dishes along with many old ones with time-saving methods and ideas. Time-tested recipes will be given each lady in attendance and Miss Olson will answer questions during her demonstrations. 


Pryofax ad circa 1940s. 
     All of the items prepared by Ms. Olson will be given away, as will 15 well-fitted food baskets.
   
     Other prizes which will be given away during the school include an electric radio-clock from Engle's Music schop; three porcelain-top kitchen tables from the By-Lo Furniture store; a complete set of wear-ever aluminum pans from Walter Payne hardware; baskets of fruit from the Ideal Fruit market; ladies shoes from Wall's Brown Bilt Shoe store; ice cream from Edwards; wearing apparel from the Boston store; bed-sheets from J. C. Penney store; costume jewelry from Baumgartner's Jewelry store; Ruby tableware by Anchor Hocking from Morris' store; magazine subscriptions from the Charles F. Seagraves store; ladies' hose from Bishop's Clothing store; 15 gallons of Nu-Blue Sonoco gasoline from the East End Service station; three deluxe electric toasters from the Western Auto store; and several others, including prizes from the Cox studio and W. E. Baker company. In addition, an item from Hill's dairy and a loaf of Singer's Sun-Tan bread will be included in each of the 15 food baskets.

     Free Coca-Cola will be served everyone in attendance in the Lyric foyer, through the courtesy of the Coca-Cola Bottling company.

     The Lyric's regular screen program will follow the awarding of the prizes.

     All of this wonderful afternoon is yours and the cost is but a regular week-day matinee ticket to the Lyric which entitles you to everything. The Lyric's regular matinee price of 15 cents will prevail.

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Notes from Mick "The Blogger".

The Lyric was in the middle of the 100 block of South Main Street, Winchester.

The ticket window was in the entryway between the two current store/business fronts.

The Lyric was originally used for traveling Vaudeville shows.

The floor tapered down to the east towards a stage and there was a balcony with seats.

Just outside the theater there was a small building where Pat Davis had a popcorn stand.

There was a stairway inside, behind the ticket window that went upstairs where the projection room was.

Also upstairs was Paula's (Downing) Beauty Parlor.

Clyde Hiatt had a bakery and ice cream shop before the Lyric.

Thursday, January 24, 2019

79. Just A Can Of Pears For Breakfast

(Blog post by Mick.) 

Winchester Herald, Dec. 1947
By Bob Kist. 

  Two children boarded a school hack this morning-one a boy in the fourth grade, the other his sister in the third grade. The fact that they went to school isn't out of the ordinary, but the story is that their breakfasts consisted of canned pears, and that's all. They have another brother, in the second grade, who was taken to Riley hospital Tuesday for a mastoid operation, and there are two more little brothers at "home"-ages two and four.
  "Home" to these kids is nothing but a made-over No. 3 Ward township school bus, bought for $30 by the parents.
  Located one mile north and one mile east of Winchester, this old worn out school hack is home for the father and mother and five children and when they are home at the same time, it's mighty crowded.
  Pears for breakfast, "a few I'd canned," the mother said today. Asked what else there was to eat in the "house," she answered "about twelve potatoes."
  The family came from Tennessee where the father was born, the mother being a native of North Carolina. The father isn't able to do any heavy work due to a back injury and has continual headaches.
  The youngsters have plenty of clothes and there is ample bedding, thanks to kind-hearted people and the welfare department -but there's no food to feed seven hungry mouths.
  Since before Thanksgiving on which day the family of seven ate heartily of all the good things furnished by these same kindhearted people and representatives of the welfare department, the family has just existed on what food was taken.
  And, now to add to all this disaster is the possibility that the family may be ousted from their school hack home.
  In this country, state and county of plenty that there exists such a case is almost unbelievable. But, it's true for we were there this morning, in company with a welfare worker, heard and saw just what we have written above.
  The taking up of a collection to send this unfortunate family back to Tennessee seems the only hope of correcting this unfortunate circumstance.

Photo for reference what would have been a 'new' bus for the school system.
A photo of a bus in the early 1940s. This would have been 'new' when this article was originally written. 
What was referred to as a 'hack' would likely be from the turn of the century and not as enclosed.  

Wednesday, January 23, 2019

78. The News-Gazette & Journal-Herald on Feb 11, 1970




     Recently, Thursa Short (Board member, secretary) took photos of one edition of a bound newspaper collection that Mick "The Blogger" was searching for articles to share.  

While Mick is working on research for several blog posts... here is something that I (Thursa) thought might appeal to many of you who also like to see the ads from about 50 years ago... 

Many of these feature businesses from Union City area. 


Here are close up views of the banner for this paper in 1970. 




One thing that I really enjoy about 'old' newspapers are the articles sharing news of what's happening in neighborhoods around the county.





Here are some advertisements that I thought you may enjoy seeing.  


Comment below if you recall any of the businesses, what you or your ancestors purchased from there -even share your own photo of what you still have that what you bought from there. 







I wonder how many places have dances in 2019.
Comment below where adults can take their sweetheart out right here in Randolph County in 2019.




















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Sunday, January 20, 2019

76. It Happened Today... in 1947

It Happened Today

Winchester Journal Herald.
Thursday, October 9, 1947

 
Five Years Ago (1942)
     Mrs. Johnny Norris received word from her brother, Pvt. James Bailey, who was stationed at Camp Wallace, Texas, that he had been enrolled in the camp's communication school, specializing in telephone and radio communication.
     Vivian Simmons, 603 South Main street, Winchester, was enrolled at Hanover College, Hanover, Ind.
     Miss Mary Reidel and L. E. Husted were in Lafayette attending the annual extension works conference.

Ten Years Ago (1937)
     Ivan Ross, member of the Winchester police force for almost 16 years, resigned from his post.
     Mrs. Anna Helms, confined to the home of Mrs. Will Huston, owing to illness, was reported as much improved.
     Mr. and Mrs. Lee Storer moved into their new home, 344 Ann street, which was formerly occupied by Mrs. Jesse Yost.

Twenty Years Ago (1927)
     Mrs. Walter Bowers, living a mile southeast of town, discovered that two strange dogs had killed 110 of her fine chickens. She shut the dogs in the hen house and sought the advice of Herman Keys, who in turn called Judge Bales. Judge Bales authorized him to kill the dogs.
     Fred Bowen, of Lynn, underwent major surgery at the Randolph County Hospital.

Saturday, January 19, 2019

75. Chatter Box Road House - Near Ridgeville

State Files Action To Padlock Chatter Box 

Winchester Journal Herald.
March 30, 1946.

     Charging that the Chatter Box road house near Ridgeville is a "common nuisance," the state of Indiana today in Randolph circuit court filed action to have it padlocked for a year.
     Judge John W. Macy issued a temporary restraining order against Bert and India McKew, proprietors of the establishment, and set April 3 as hearing date on a temporary injunction.
     The complaint says:
     That on October 1, 1945 Bert McKew owned the Chatter Box which is the first building south of the Mississinewa river on the east side of state road 28 south of Ridgeville, and on that date (following a raid in which several arrests were made), McKew pleaded guilty to unlawful sale and unlawful possession of liquor for sale.
     Further, that McKew continued to own and operate the tavern by way of a hired manager when in February of this year.  Albert Combs, a state excise police officer, was sold one four-fifth quart of whiskey.
     On March 1, the complaint continues, McKew entered into an agreement with his wife, India, she becoming the "apparent" lessee.  On March 24, the place was raided again, Mrs. McKew and a patron being arrested, both being fined the following day and the proprietress given a five-day jail term.
     The state contends that the McKews permit liquor to be taken to Chatter Box and illegally sell liquor and setups; also that they have permitted minors, some as young as 16 years of age, to take liquor and drink, and that because of these facts permit traffic hazards and are a common nuisance.









Friday, January 18, 2019

77. 10 Questions for Mr. Mick The Blogger

(Blog post interruption by Thursa)

Get to know Mick "The Blogger"! 


Thursday evening, I (Thursa) sat in the office at The Museum of RCHS, Inc.  Mick "The Blogger", and Ted (RCHS, Inc. Board President) were there, too.  We had just wrapped up the monthly board meeting. I took the time to have Mick answer a few questions so folks in the social media world can get to know him a little bit better.

Mick "The Blogger" for RCHS, Inc. 

Ten questions I asked him... and his response. The responses are golden if you can sit and hear him share in person.  Please take time to renew, or join, RCHS so you can attend quarterly hobnob activities to enjoy the banter and wisdom as well.  He 'might' consider letting me video chats like this if there would be an interest.  Click 'like', click 'follow', leave comments, and leave questions for future Q&A moments if you want to see more and learn more about Mick.

1. Favorite color?
     Mick:  "Blue.
     Me:  "What shade of Blue?" (That led to a serious, stern look... and after I said light blue, Pacers blue, UK blue... he responded.)
     Mick:  "Navy blue."

2. Last TV show you watched?    
     Mick: "I have not owned a television for 20 years.  I threw it out the back door."
     Me:  "You really THREW it out?"
     Mick:  "Yes, I did. I got tired of the politics and news on the TV, so I threw it out the back door."

3. Last movie seen in a theater?
     Mick:  "The Lawyer."  "It was 1970."
     (Stumped me. I had never heard of it and had to Google it, lol.)

4. Favorite Christmas present as a kid? 
     Mick: "American flyer train. I was about 8 years old."
     Me:  "Did you still believe in Santa then?"
     Mick:  "I still do."

5. How many houses have you ever lived in?  
     Mick:  "Three."  "When I was born, we lived across from the Methodist Church (Winchester, IN)." "When I was three we moved."  "I lived in that house in Winchester, and then I moved to the other side of the same block and still live there."

6. Favorite meal or food? 
     Mick: "It's gotta be a frozen meal I guess."
     Me:  "What do you order most often when you go to a restaurant?"
     Mick: "I don't go."  "I tell you, why should I pay someone else to do what I personally am capable to do myself?"
     Mick: "About three times a year, I allow myself to go get a Whopper and big fry."

7. Where do you shop most of the time now, in 2018-2019?  
     Mick: "Wal-mart." "Hell, it's the only place to shop in town -Wally-world. Basically, there is no where else to go here."

8.  What was your first car you owned?  
     Mick: "A 1952 Ford 4-door automatic."
     Me:  "What color was it?"
     Mick:  "Blue." (And then he said in pure Mick style...)  "And what kind of blue you may ask? I have NO IDEA."  (Mind you, I had not asked him what shade/kind of blue.  That is why so many of us love Mick.)
     Ted: (He chimed in and it was a golden comment, too.) "FORD blue, it was Ford Blue of course."

9. What school did you attend? 
     Mick: "Morton, grades 1 through 6."
     Me:  "Did you attend a kindergarten?"
     Mick: "Yes, it was in the library with Mrs. Meeks."
     (Which led to a side talk we all three had about Mrs. Meeks.  So, she was Mick's kindergarten teacher... and she was mine as well in the mid 1970s.)
     Me: "Where did you go after 6th grade?"
     Mick: "Willard for one year, 7th grade."
     Me: "Where did you go from there?"
     Mick: "Driver High School."  "When I started in the 8th grade, it was Winchester High School." "Then the name changed to Driver High School my Senior year." "Through my Junior year, I was a Yellow Jacket."  "When I was a Senior, I was a Falcon."

10. What is a good story you have found in reading the newspaper and other paper collections -a favorite one?    
    Mick: "Where the guy got blown up with the nitroglycerin." "They found his head in a tree, and another guy said he guessed the ducks ate the little pieces."  "That was a great one."
     Me:  "I don't remember that on The Blog."
     Ted:  "I have not read that one, and I've read them all."
     (Mick and I searched and could not find it.)
     (Mick is going to look in notes he had been taking before Kate and I convinced him to become a Blogger.  He is going to find and share the article as I am sure it is one we all want to read, too.)

Ted, Me, Mick "The Blogger"
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Thursday, January 17, 2019

73. Alan White-Beeson Park Golf Pro


Winchester Daily News, December, 1965.
by Marlin Evans. 53 years ago.


Alan White, golf pro at the Beeson Golf Course in Winchester is leaving Christmas evening for California to play in seven or eight National Golf Tour Tournaments on the west coast and in the south.
  Alan is being sponsored by the Indiana PGA for winning the Indiana On The Tour Tournament, himself and eight local golfers. Usually to play on the national tour, it takes approximately $200 a week.
  It all started when Alan was ten years old, living here in Winchester, and was asked by some of his friends who were working as caddies at Beeson Club, to join them on the course. He did and has been interested in golf ever since that time. Alan remembers shooting thirteen on his first hole and 112 in his first round. However, not quite parring the course the first time out, Alan never gave up and by the time he was thirteen he was a fairly decent player. Working as a caddie, Alan watched several of the golfer's swings and style and tried to copy them.
  When fourteen, it was possible for juniors to play in the men's events, and Alan entered the Club Championship. This is the one tourney of which he can remember every little detail because it was his first. In the first round he played P.C. Winbigler and won with his best score he had achieved at that time, a 76. He lost his next match with Bill Hunter after starting football in high school.
  Alan worked as shop boy at the club house and played high school golf the next few years. He left an undefeated high school team in Winchester before moving to California just before his senior year. He got his first experience on west coast courses while playing on the high school team at Oxnard, California. It was the first year for golf at Oxnard and Alan played first man before graduating and entering Ventore Junior College. After his college freshman year, he returned to Winchester for the summer months and won the City Championship for his first tournament championship. Alan started dating Jeanne Wickersham during that summer before returning to California and college in the fall. The following April Jeanne moved to California and they were married in October of 1959.
  After graduation from college in '60, and refusing a golf scholarship at the University of California at Santa Barbara, Alan returned to Winchester to assist Gene Stiles at Beeson Course and to make golf his life's career. He turned pro at that time and started teaching as well as playing in several tournaments around the state. He still has the letter in which he received his first money for winning the Turkey Shoot Tournament in Liberty.
  A year later, he left Winchester and went to the Anderson Country Club because of lack of work at the Beeson Club. During his stay at Anderson, he attended a school in the winter months in which he feels he gained a great deal of knowledge about the game and management of a course. In November of 1962 Alan went to the Parkridge Country Club in Illinois near Chicago to become the teaching professional. A short time later, he learned Gene Stiles was leaving Winchester to take a job at an Indianapolis golf course, and he wrote Mayor Ralph West a letter concerning the opening. In January of '63 he returned to Winchester and has been here since that time.
  That year Alan won his first major tournament and took home $500 from the Monticello Open. He also finished eleventh in the Indiana Open that same year. He has played in several tournaments this last year including his fourth place in the Monticello Open, 1st at Crawfordsville, 2nd in the Indiana Open and was beaten in his first match this fall in the Indiana PGA.
  Probably the biggest thing so far in Alan's career is his acceptance into the National Professional Golfers Association in the fall of 1964. Alan said, "It is like a lawyer being accepted to the bar and I am very proud of it."

Tuesday, January 15, 2019

72. Randolph County Timing Association-RCTA


News-Gazette, Winchester, IN photo, May 1970.


 From a NHRA publication-- Winchester, Indiana-- The Randolph County Timing Association, Division III, National Hot Rod Association (NHRA) Charter Car Club recently held a special open house day at their well set up club house. A big turnout from the nearby community of Winchester, Indiana included the city mayor Mr. Ralph West. The RCTA is one of the leading clubs from the "Land of the Winners."
  The RCTA has a 100% NHRA Charter membership with 32 active individuals and four members serving in Viet Nam.

From Mick:

 Lee Sanzo brought me this picture and a picture of the Chevy van the members bought for the club. Just a guess but I think they were both taken around '69 or '70. I can't name everyone in the photo but I do see Jan Smith, Donnie Ross, Lee, Don Hesser, Nick Shinn, Mike Ertle, Larry Horn, Mike Stilwell. Pete McCollum and the Adkins brothers Jim and Ed. Possibly Derry Hobson and Barry Edwards.
  The clubhouse was a WWII military surplus "Quonset Hut." Leon Hendrickson put a hardwood floor in it and had his skating rink there. Independent basketball teams used it also.
  I'm going to risk going back some 50 years and tell a little about what I can remember about the club. Lee Sanzo and I usually get together each Tuesday and do some bench racing, so I'll have him help me if he will. It seems like we started putting the Timing Assn. together in the mid 1960's mostly from remnants of the old Kingsmen and High Gears car clubs. Guys like Hess, Jan, Lee, Horny and myself. I don't remember how we got together with Lonnie but the skating rink was closed and he agreed to rent the building to us. Once the word got around that we had this large area available the membership grew rapidly. When we finally had enough money from dues and donations we tore out the wood floor and had a concrete floor poured. Jack Long, Lyle and Larry's dad did the cement work. The building was approximately 80 feet long by 30 feet wide. There were two large sliding doors on the east end that opened to about 12 feet. We closed off a 15 by 30 foot area for our meeting room on the west end.
  In the shop area there was a hydraulic lift so we could change oil, work on the undercarriage etc. The welding area had gas and arc equipment. Both of these were near the meeting room on the west end. The rest of the building was open and usually pretty full, with cars of all types. Thursday and Friday were busy days during the summer racing season getting cars ready for the weekend. We raced at the Piqua, Ohio drag strip "The Turkey Farm" earlier and then mostly at the Muncie Dragway where club members also worked at tech inspection, staging etc.
  The first real drag strip anywhere close to Winchester was an 1/8 mile long strip at Kettlersville, Ohio that opened in 1959. Kettlersville was drag racing in it's purest form. An outlaw track, not sanctioned by any national organization, you 'run what you brung' as they said. The track ran slightly downhill and there was a little rise about halfway down. At the finish line there was a fellow with a white flag. He determined who the winner was by pointing his flag to the lane with the car that he thought crossed the line first. As soon as you crossed the finish line you had to brake hard. The asphalt ended quickly and you were in gravel that ended in a woods. Not much chance of getting into the woods though as there was an old bulldozer crossways in the gravel.
  Strips today have return lanes along the edge of the track that you come back up. At Kettlersville there was no return lane. When you finished your race you came back up the track. I was waiting for my run one day and was standing along the fence watching the races when an Altered/Class, chopped and channeled Model A with a hemi  engine came running back up the track at a pretty good clip. He must have blown a brake line trying to stop at the end of the track because when he got back to the starting area he didn't have any brakes. Behind the staging and starting line there was a board fence about six feet high which he hit full bore. Boards and splinters flew everywhere, the car went down a hill, across the highway and out into a farmers field. Nobody was hurt, they quickly swept up the remains of the fence and we were racing again.
  Just south of the track was a farm with a flock of big white domestic ducks that would waddle up and mingle with the people on the spectator side of the strip. Another time when I was watching the races the announcer came on the PA system and started yelling "Get that goddamn duck off the track!" I looked down  and there was a duck in the middle of the track, just standing there. Some kids ran out and started chasing the duck, yelling and waving their arms until it left and we finally got back to racing.
  This was drag racing as I remember it from nearly 60 years ago and I'll try to have more later. The 409 Chevys and my 406 Ford, (I couldn't beat 'em), Muncie Dragway, The Turkey Farm, my trip to the last Nationals in Detroit in '69 with Dudley Davis and Ronnie Jones and the first Nationals at Indianapolis with Dudley and Don Hesser.

For current reference.
Location of the barn: What looks like a tennis court when you pass at 390 East Union City Pike, Winchester, IN.

Note by Dave Hendrickson
About where the present home was built is the site that was dug to bury the cars and debris that has 'basically melted' due to the fire.
He and Rusty Syms pulled the doors and the fire was 'rolling' over and over and roared in there.  They were able to pull about 2 cars out.



Sunday, January 13, 2019

71. In Northeast Winchester, It's Beech Grove, Not 'The Island'



Lynn Herald, August 1955
by Joe Hamilton

View of Main Street Winchester on the east side of the courthouse square.

  It was back in the year 1887, that two far-sighted local gents by the names CHENEY and WATSON somehow came to envision the industrial development that was to take place in Winchester about the turn of the century, and the subsequent more or less rapid expansion of the city's housing facilities. With factories coming to town more houses would be needed; and, with more houses building, more lots would be needed to build them on.
  Now these two astute gentlemen, Mr. Cheney and Mr. Watson, happened to be proprietors of a considerable tract of land lying east of Union street and north of the New York Central railroad, and joining up to the then boundaries of the City of Winchester. It was a beautiful tract of land--a broad meadow lush with bluegrass and studded everywhere with hundreds of lovely beech trees under which the wild flowers bloomed in the spring and the children gathered beechnuts in the autumn sunshine.
  Mindful of the city's growing need for additional housing space, and anxious, no doubt, to make a permanent contribution to the well-being of the growing city of their vision, Mr. Cheney and Mr. Watson set to work dividing up their lovely beech-studded meadow into lots and streets, streets and lots.
  And the lots were sold, and the streets were built, and the houses sprang up where the beeches were cut down. And Mr. Cheney and Mr. Watson became mindful of the fact that even sooner than they thought their lovely beech-studded meadow would be no more, and town would be in it's stead.
  And so it was that when Mr. Cheney and Mr. Watson went down to the courthouse to enter their new addition to the city of Winchester upon the town plat, and to give it a name, they remembered their lovely meadow as it was, and named it Cheney and Watson's Beech Grove addition.
  And so it also was that when I picked up a copy of this newspaper some weeks back and read a headline which referred to this part of town as "The Island," I raised an astonished, if not shocked eyebrow! And the article, moreover, described a most noble and charitable action on the part of the dwellers in northeast Winchester, but at the same time called them "islanders."
  To this writer the term "island" would indicate an area isolated for one reason or another, and not ordinarily accepted as part of the mainland proper. It is unthinkable that such a situation should exist in Winchester. Any self-respecting community would be most happy to include an area peopled by  such generous, charitable and community-minded folks as reside in northeast Winchester.
  In the past few years Winchester has become a city. Residents here enjoy such modern facilities as dial phones, organized garbage disposal, well-organized utilities, and many other modern improvements which but a short time ago were found only in larger places.
  Winchester has, moreover, expanded and spread out over more and more territory. Addition after addition has been added to the city, and time after time she has spilled out over her boundary lines, until today we have areas known by such names as Fairdale, Edgewood, Shaded Acres, Westview and Westwood Heights. And Winchester is justly proud of all her new-born additions just as she is her older areas such as Quaker Hill, Dogtown and Goose Pasture. And when the people of Winchester refer to these new additions they call them by their names.
  Why is it then, I ask you, when we refer to northeast Winchester, we don't call it Beech Grove, instead of "The Island?"
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Friday, January 11, 2019

70. Mother And Daughter United After Search Of 28 Years-Mrs. Charles Hale (Gladys Allen), Abbie Harvey.



Winchester Journal, 1939.


  A twenty-eight year search ended Sunday when Mrs. Charles Hale, who lives three miles east of Winchester, found her mother. The two had been separated since Mrs. Hale, then Gladys Allen, was four years old and was taken to an institution in Indianapolis to stay during the time her mother was in the hospital.
  After her dismissal from the hospital, it is reported, the mother went to the home to take her daughter again, only to be told that without knowing it she had signed away all right to the child.
  Shortly afterward, in 1911, the daughter was taken by Abbie Harvey of Winchester, now custodian at Fountain Park cemetery, and Mrs. Harvey, who had written to the home concerning adopting a child. In 1912 she was legally adopted by them.
  During the years since that time, the daughter, with only vague recollections of her mother, has waited for some clue as to how to find her. Last week she stumbled upon what seemed to be possibly the beginning of an answer. In a borrowed Indianapolis paper she found the death notice of the wife of a man with her brother's name, and she noticed that the age of the wife corresponded with the age which she knew to be her brother's.
  Feeling that at last she might have hit upon definite evidence, Mrs. Hale went to Indianapolis, and found the address which had been mentioned in the newspaper account. A man and woman were sitting on the porch and she asked for Mrs. Reed, which she knew to be her mother's name. The man smiled at her strangely and took her into the house, where he called, "Pauline". Pauline, Mrs. Hale knew, was her mother's name.
  Mrs. Reed came out of the kitchen, spoke her daughter's name and immediately fainted. When she recovered she and her daughter talked, and the mother was surprised to discover that she had five granddaughters, including a pair of twins.
  The man on the porch, Mrs. Hale learned, was her step-father, who had recognized her, when she came, from a picture of her taken on her fourth birthday.

Wednesday, January 9, 2019

74. Winchester Trivia 1/8



May 1942. 76 years ago.

  BOB NANCE, Champion Eater!  Bob Nance, who has a reputation as a champion eater, defended his title successfully at Richmond recently at a dinner given for the employees of The City Shoe Repair shop (105 West Franklin) by the owners, Lowell Roesner and Cecil Miller.
  At one sitting, Nance ate the following:
  Three glasses of tomato juice, one double thick mated milk, two bottles of Seven Up, two hamburger steaks, five orders of French fried potatoes, two orders of sliced tomatoes, four slices of bread, two cubes of butter, strawberry shortcake with whipped cream, one dish of relishes, one dish of celery and one glass of milk.
  Bill Davis came in second but left off the malted milk and tomato juice, although he did consume two cups of coffee.


February 1940. 79 years ago.

NEW OWNERS.  Change of ownership of the Uptown Café recently took place and after redecorating we are offering the following menus for our opening Saturday evening;

Baked chicken pie or pork chops, mashed potatoes, cold slaw, with choice of one side dish, bread, butter and drink.....25 Cents.

Sunday Noon Dinner.  Roast pork or meat loaf with potatoes, vegetable and choice of salad and desert, bread, butter and drink.....25 Cents.

Special Chicken Dinner.  Country fried chicken, mashed potatoes, 2 vegetables, salad and choice of fruit or tomato cocktail.....50 Cents.

Roses For All Lady Customers--Cigars For All Men During Sunday Dinner.

Mr. and Mrs. Charles "Chuck" Reeves, Jr. (Former owners of the "Fruit Market" on the west side of the sq.)

112 East Washington Street, Back of Homer Waltz "Main" Drug Store.

(Chuck sold this restaurant in 1947 and moved to 220 North Main where he opened Reeves Café. The Uptown Café would eventually become the Rainbow Restaurant.) mh


May 1899. 120 years ago.

CHINESE LAUNDRY. adv.- I have opened a new laundry on South Main St. and guarantee all work. SHIRTS 10 Cents Each...COLLARS 2 Cents Each...CUFFS 4 Cents Per Pair.  And other work in proportion. Give Me a Call.  WAH LEE

(This was the first and I think the last Chinese laundry in Winchester. Wah Lee was from Muncie and had rented the back room of the Payne Hardware store at 123 South Main Street. I don't know how long he was in business but this ad is the only mention of him that I've seen.) mh


June 1947. 72 years ago.

ART'S PLACE. Art's Place, cigar store and pool hall at 110 North Main street, was established in Winchester over twenty-four years ago by the late Arthur N. Ackman. The business, now owned and operated by Roger Capron and Robert Walters, who bought it from Mr. Ackman approximately two and one-half years ago, still carries the name of it's founder who operated it for twenty two years.
  The business is open daily except Sunday from 8 am to 11 pm selling sandwiches and soups, draft and bottle beer and soft drinks.
  Mr. Capron has been in the business for a number of years. His wife, Mary, and their two children, Patty and Terry, live on West South street.
  Mr. Walters is a veteran of four and one-half years service in World War II in the European theatre, and lives at 438 North Meridian street with his wife Dorothy and their two children, Barbara Sue and Eddie.

(In the early 1900's Bud Irvin's Saloon was located here. The whole second floor was Irvin's Opera House. There were three Opera Houses in Winchester from the 1870's until around 1915 when moving pictures put them out of business. The three were Snedekers, Magee's and Irvin's and they seated between 400 and 500 people each. There was also the Smith Block, a three story building that had traveling shows, boxing matches, basketball games and the militia also trained there. The Lyric theatre was originally built for vaudeville shows. I'll have more on these later.)  mh



May 1942. 77 Years ago.

3 HORN BROTHERS.  Few Randolph county parents can point to a record such as that of Mr. and Mrs. Evan Horn of near Winchester who have three sons serving Uncle Sam in the army and army air corps.
  Evan Junior, a private, is stationed at an undisclosed point with the army and Robert is a corporal in the air corps stationed at Patterson Field, Dayton, Ohio. Pvt. Donald Horn is the latest of the trio to join the service and he is at the 46th air depot at the state fairgrounds at Indianapolis.
  Mr. Horn Sr. is an employee of the Winchester postoffice.


August 1973. 45 years ago.

SHEPHERD'S CLOTHING STORE CLOSES.  A men's clothing store which has been in the same location on the east side of the public square (103 S. Main) since 1932 is going out of business. Now Shepherd's Clothing store, the business was established at its present location by Vernon Blakely and Roe Duvall who moved from an earlier location on the west side of the one hundred block of North Main street (111 N. Main.)  The clothing cabinets and other wooden fixtures in the store were purchased by Blakely and Duvall from Wolf's Department Store in Union City when that store went out of business in 1932.
  Actually the men's clothing store is thought to be only the second operation to have been established at the present location. The first business was that of L.S. Kinkead who operated a drygoods store there for many years, according to Medford Stults, who is a former clothing store employee at Blakely's.
  In 1938 a fire on the third floor of the building did considerable water damage to the stock in the clothing store. Following the fire, Blakely and Duvall broke up partnership and Duvall continued to operate the store until 1945.
  Two young men, Bernard Shepherd and John "Bud" Perkins, who had worked for Duvall then took over the business and Shepherd purchased it from Duvall's estate after the latter's death in 1957.
  Perkins left the business in 1968 and Shepherd has operated the store since then.
  Shepherd came to Winchester from Madison, Ind. in 1939 and has always taken an active part in public affairs here. He has served as a city councilman, a Republican precinct committeeman, has been president of the Jaycees, of the Chamber of Commerce, of the United Fund and of the Kiwanis club and adjutant of Post 39, American Legion.
  Shepherd is married to the former Madonna Losh and the couple have three daughters, 8, 12 and 16. He reports that he is closing out his clothing business because of the general economic climate at present which indicates to him there is no growth potential. He said however, that he is working on plans for another enterprise in Winchester.



BRICK STREETS IN WINCHESTER by Bob Pugh and Art Catey @ 1975.

  Each year at this time the paved streets of Winchester, Randolph County and the rest of the state begin blossoming with pot-holes. As the asphalt begins to deteriorate under the affects of four months of winter and 12 months of traffic there can be seen, peeking out at the bottom of the city pot-holes, the paving bricks that were laid in place 70 years ago.
  According to Bob Pugh, of Eastern Indiana Asphalt, it has only been in about the last 25 years that most of the streets of Winchester began to be paved over with the modern, economical asphalt. Immigrants who arrived in this country at the turn of the century came in the belief that the streets of America were paved with gold. But those who came to Winchester found instead sturdy bricks under their feet.
  Art Catey, the son of a contractor and one time street commissioner of Winchester and himself a contractor and street worker, recalls that brick pavement began going down on streets in this area around 1906, and that by 1918 most of the work was done. One contractor who did a lot of this work was Allen J. Shapier, of Peru. When Shapier would come into town he would stay at the Randolph Hotel on the corner of Meridian and Franklin Streets and Catey's father, Stacy Catey would call on him there. Stacy Catey was a teamster and contractor, and ended up doing quite a bit of subcontracting for Shapier while he was working on the streets, supplying and hauling materials.
  When Washington Street was paved, Catey recalls, the interurban line was already running, with tracks down the center of the street. The wagons full of brick would come down the street and their loads would be stacked along the curbs, which had already been installed. Often the curbs were poured concrete, but there are still places in town where original curbs made of limestone can still be seen along streets, although they are now almost completely covered by years of paving on top of paving.
  Pugh says that Winchester's streets were provided with a good base when the paving bricks were originally laid down and that base still holds up today. The original surface of the streets was dirt, and this would be graded off to the surveyor's specifications, Catey recalls. A base of concrete of from four to six inches would then be poured, and over this a layer of fine sand was placed in which the paving bricks would be embedded.
  The bricks were large, Catey says, and weighed about eight pounds apiece. These were laid in place by hand, and Catey recalls that many of the workers who performed this back-breaking work were blacks. There were undoubtedly also good numbers of the workers who were made up of Irish and Italian immigrants newly arrived in this country.
  The work was probably considered unskilled, but the bricklayers quickly developed a talent for placing the paving bricks quickly and precisely. Those who kept their jobs developed large, strong hands from handling thousands of the eight-pound bricks day after day.
  Although brick streets are a standard symbol of town and city life in the early part of the century, brick was used as a common paving material in this area for a period of only about 12 years, Catey says. Most of the brick paving in Winchester was done between 1906 and 1918. "I would imagine that there weren't many brick streets built after 1920." One exception to this, his wife says, was U.S. 27, from Winchester to Lynn, which was bricked in 1923.
  By the 1920's streets were being paved with concrete, and now asphalt has been laid over most of the concrete.
  What happened? Did the bricks wear out? Were they unsuitable as a paving material?
  "They never wore out," Catey says with certainty. "They were hard brick." But over the years they would settle some and get out of line, despite the sound base beneath them. Another problem was that when utilities would have to make cuts in the streets and bricks would be taken up it was nearly impossible to replace them evenly. As the street surfaces gradually became more and more uneven they were covered over with materials that were easier to smooth and repair, such as asphalt.
  Despite its durability, the expense of paving with brick on a large scale today is prohibitive. Decorative work, on sidewalks and occasionally driveways is still done, but the cost of labor makes it unlikely that the picturesque brick streets of yesterday will make a reappearance, even if they are not as susceptible to potholes. A worker who laid brick in the first decade of this century would probably make a dollar a day or less. Compared to these wages, a construction worker today would make well over a week's salary with each hour.
  Although many things have remained the same in Winchester over the years, and a visitor from the last century would still recognize many of the sites familiar today, the brick streets have gone the way of the hitching racks around the courthouse square, which were replaced with parking spaces by 1925. But for those who may become too nostalgic over the passing of these relics of the past, Catey recalls a weekly chore to which he and a few friends had to attend in the days of the hitching racks, while his father was street commissioner.
  Early each Sunday morning, before worshipers began streaming to the churches, Catey and his helpers would be out on the square, cleaning up the "street pollution" left behind by the horses which had been left parked in town on Saturday night.

(I think that the only area left in Winchester that resembles a brick street is on the north side of the R. R. depot that runs from N. East street east to the Ohio Valley Gas Co. meter shop.) mh