I remember looking in the window of the gymnasium
as Mr. Petrie was being
honored. I remember his white hair and handle-bar mustache. There were
three of
us looking in – Lewis A. Wood; Lewis A. Henderson and Lewis A. DeGarmo.
We
three young men thought that the people inside were really something
because the
only place we had eaten out was the Street Car Diner in Syracuse where
a meal
was 75¢ to $1.00, a hamburger sandwich 10¢ and ice cream
was a nickel a cone.
I remember seeing on this occasion Bob Mosher,
Elmer Cottet, George Weaver,
Hadwen Fuller, Dr. Davey, Frank Miller, B.J. Morgan who was the druggist
and I
think Mayor of the village or else A.J. Mosher, W.B. Harter, James
Gray, Leslie
Gray and Harold or George Allen and also their wives. We couldn’t go
in to see
who else was there, but these people we saw as they were going into
the gym for
the big event and festivities. This was probably one of the most spectacular
happenings of our young lives/ Also, A.C. Cottet and W.C. Richards,
NYS
Compensation adjusters were present to experience the event.
I well remember the time that the rollerskating
rink, the basketball court and volley
ball court were in the gym and the pool table and table tennis or ping
pong table
were upstairs. There was also a room upstairs to play cards in where
the present
Mayor Lillian Harter’s office is.
There were places for spectators to watch the
games. When they were playing
basketball they had the referees on a little shelf on the East side
wall of the gym.
There was a horse shed behind the gym which would probably accommodate
a
dozen horses.
Lewis Wood, Rowlan Bulson and I used to set
up pins for 5¢ a game on Friday
nights for the leagues. We could not have the windows open because
the men said
it was too much of a draft, but the air was blue with smoke from cigars
and
cigarettes and we suffered.
Rowlan Bulson and I earned our first new bicycle.
It cost me$29.95 form Sears
Roebuck mail order. It was a cadillac of bicycles, double handle bars,
double
forks, and double cross bar.
As
I grew older and had a position in the State Bank of Parish I well
remember this: a man from Ashton Illinois who had worked some with
the Mills & Petrie Estate, so he knew most of the ins and outs, came
to Parish and contacted Mr. Fuller who was Cashier of the State Bank. Some
of the people thought that the community was going to get more money, so
Mr. Hammel (I believe his name was), was entertained most graciously. He
gave the people the impression he had to go to New York on Petrie business.
He obtained some money, I don’t know how much, from a few local people
because he was running short. Mr. Fuller thought it was rather odd that
he didn’t have an expense account, so he called the Petrie attorneys in
Ashton. They said he was a fictitious individual and a plain crook and
they were looking for him and to try to hold him for the law, but Mr. Fuller
had already taken him to Syracuse to put him on the train. Later the man
was caught in the New England states, I think Vermont, and had a free ride
back to Illinois to face charges.
(Early years
at State Bank Parish, N.Y.
- Mildred
Snell, Gail Davey, Catherine
Gannett,
Art White, Lewis DeGarmo)
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