Tuesday, February 16, 2016

THE BARBERSHOPS OF THE BOYS (1)



WHY NOT DO....A BARBERSHOP STORY?
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It was awhile back when one of the Clovis boys from
CHS '51 said to me---"Why don't you get all the boys
from those great days of the forties to write stories about 
their favorite barber shops?"

I thought about it quite a bit and decided it was a good
idea. I began to think, in my own experience, growing up 
in Clovis, of the shops I went to...and my favorite barbers.

So my story and theirs all follow and I hope you enjoy and 
are carried back in your memory to early days in our home-
town....and maybe other memories will be rekindled....
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THE  BARBER SHOPS I REMEMBER....

(1) JENKS' BARBERSHOP----

We took ownership of the Magic Steam Laundry in July, 1938.
It was located at 417 West Grand, south side of the street,
about a block-and-a-half west of O.K.Rubber Welders. We
lived in an old house behind the laundry for two years and
then moved to a brand new house at 1100 Reid...one with a
new-paint smell, and hardwood floors. 

I was four-and-a-half and my first memory of ANY barbershop
was one Saturday night later that year when Dad took me 
downtown to JENKS', right behind Fox Drug, on the alley, just
east of the post office. (There was also a dress shop next door,
then, or later.)

In 1938, many of the businesses and barbershops stayed
open until 9 p.m. Later it became 8 p.m.

In those days, my young eyes and ears missed very little...the 
whole world was new to me and fascinating. Dad got his hair
cut in the back chair with the head-guy (you could tell) and he
called him Jenks. He was kind of short and partly bald-headed
(as strangely---were many barbers.)

I sat toward the front and had my hair cut by a real tall, nice-
looking man (that somehow I remember his name even today)---
Nolan Faulkner. He somehow made an impression....

(Now this story has an interesting twist---when my wife and I came
to Albuquerque in 1961, I found a barbershop in a little shopping
center near our house. A tall, young barber cut my hair. I noticed his
"shingle," hanging back on the mirror---"Gary Faulkner." I said: "Did
you ever know of a barber back in Clovis, about '38 or '39, who cut
hair in a little shop on the alley behind Fox Drug?"

"That was my dad," he said. Small world.

I've never met anyone who remembers JENKS' Barbershop. 

(2) HOTEL CLOVIS BARBERSHOP---

I read in the hotel's history that in the early days (it was built in 1931),
there was a barber shop there. It stands to reason, as it was a stopping
place for travelers of all kinds, and mainly the railroaders. Even movie
stars and celebrities! A good place for a shop.

I was never in there to see it.

(3) WEST SEVENTH SHOP, near BRISTOW'S FOODS

Dad used to stop by Ms. Bristow's Food Store, between Hinkle and 
Merriwether (?) and pick up an orange (with grease) block of chili
con carne from the meat market guy, "Duran." In musing on this
story I thought I remembered a barber pole, right next door to 
Bristow's. Robert Stebbins said I was right. I never went there 
for a cut.

(4) PETTY'S BARBERSHOP

For some reason or other, I  got only one haircut in this popular
shop, just south of the City Hall on Mitchell. Part of the reason, I
think, is there were always a bunch of guys waiting.

(5) CARRINGTON'S ON MAIN

As I became a teen-ager I went to this shop, south of Duckworth Drug,
and next door to Sutter's Jewelry. Mr.Carrington was a very nice, 
congenial man who often cut my hair....and he also had some good
barbers working for him.

Jim King, Wanda Snipes' (CHS '51) dad, who also farmed south of
town, was one of my favorites and we always talked and joked a bit.

Check this: Carrington's is the only shop I ever visited that had a carry-
over from  olden times! Yes!  big shiny gold SPITTOON! Good decor...
but I never saw anyone use it!

(6) COTTON GRANT'S SHOP

Carrington's closed at some point and some of the barbers opened a 
shop just south of the Lyceum Theater....soon to be moved across to 
the north side of the Lyceum.

My memory is that two really splendid, likable  guys ran this shop for 
several years---Cotton Grant and his brother, from Melrose area. This
was my shop all through college...if I were in Clovis for a visit.

Anything that happened close to the Lyceum or Barry Hardware was
always dear to my heart.

(7) JIM'S BARBERSHOP

This shop was located on W. Grand, south side of the street, behind
and across the alley several doors, from the Janeway Drug, and the 
hotel behind Janeway.

This was a shop I went to during WWII, my La Casita days...and when 
we owned the Magic Steam Laundry, a few blocks west

Haircuts then, were 50 cents---one magnificent, heavy, hefty, USA
Walking Liberty Half Dollar. (I mowed many lawns for one of those, in
summer 95 degree heat.) (Recently a yard man from Old Mexico
charged me $90 for an hour-and a-half of yard work.) It's true. But on 
with my barber tale....

One day I asked Dad for 50 cents for a haircut at Jim's Shop. Went to 
his shop, got my hair cut by one of the guys, and he said "Would you
like me to rub your hair with green Jeris tonic?" That sounded okay, so 
I said: "Yeh, okay."

When we were thru I gave him Dad's Walking Liberty Half Dollar, and two 
cents tax, and he said "Er, the tonic is also fifty cents." I had sixty cents
of "my own" saved up  for a Marine Corsair model airplane kit and I gave 
him fifty cents more.

I went back to the laundry and told Dad about it, and he got ticked off
and went down there and said "You guys pulled a sneaky on my little
boy...and you know what I've a good mind (as they said it in those days)
to do with that bottle of green Jeris...?"

Well, he came back with my Walking Liberty...and that's when we 
changed to Carrington's!

(7) THE SHOPPING CENTER SHOP

After I married in 1957 and came back to Clovis for a visit, my old
home town was different. There was a whole new bunch of stores and
activity in a shopping center (!) north of 21 Street.

Guess what, needing a haircut in the worst way, I went into this shop and
was immediately carried back in time--happily so-- for there were my "boys"---
Cotton Grant and his brother right there behind their chairs....recognizing 
me...and smiling once more...still plugging away...and making a living.

Whenever I could I scheduled my haircuts for Clovis.
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Some may wonder, what is this ado about barbershops? My friends, barber- 
shops have been an important thing in the history of the USA, which by the 
way, was once more rural than urban.

For decades during the early twentieth century and who knows how long
before, the farmers would work all week milking, feeding livestock, plowing,
planting, harvesting, and a hundred other tasks....they would "knock off"
work, Saturdays at noon, put on their best khakis, dress-up-shoes, watch
fobs, and Stetsons....and head for town and the barbershop for shaves,
haircuts...and always shines...and an afternoon of sitting around the small
town squares, on 1940 Chevy or Ford fenders, chewing, smoking, whittling,
and visiting....all afternoon....but it all started at the barbershops.

I have been there myself and seen it all...but to tell it---is a whole 'nother
story...for another time!
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BY MIL
2/16/16

Additional “barbershop” stories written by Clovis boys will be found on Mil’s Place.

There are stories by Levi Brake, Robert Stebbins, John Sieren, Art Snipes, Bob Snipes and 
Vernoy Willis.  Look for them!

Monday, February 15, 2016

THAT COOL OLD POOL...WE KIDS LOVED



                 HILLCREST POOL, CLOVIS, TODAY

Don't be so glum
                'bout the pool
  where we swum...

And create an imbroglio
         It's likely 
    filled with dead germs
of POLIO...
   my Mama always
                 said so,
back in '43...

And she was usually
     always...         right!

My, my...isn't it a sad sight
     bringing back       to mind
old days....old times....
                         old friends...
and the bright sunny days
       when the whole world
was young...

It deserves a few
                 of our best rhymes.

I do believe
              if you scrubbed it out
     good and proper, filled it up,
an' opened it one day
          an' announced it---

And made it a Coney Island
      Hot Dog Day...
A bunch of old-time CHS grads
     would show up!
and swim,  and laugh...
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Mil 

THE WHITE HOUSE ON THE CORNER---MY FORTIES HOME



THE WHITE HOUSE ON THE CORNER--- MY FORTIES HOME

Where have all the dirt-roads gone...
I.      Where have all the elm trees gone...
              Where have all the clover-lawns gone...

  Where have all the old folks gone....
        Where have all the children gone....
              Where have all the puppy dogs gone....

   Where have all the thunder clouds gone....
         Where have all the rain showers gone...
               Where have all the milk-men gone....

    Where have all the WWII soldiers gone....
          Where have all the B-24's,
                circling town, gone...

    Where  have all the horses, cows, chickens
          and rabbits  gone....

     Where have all my schoolmates
            gone...

     ("LONG TIME PASSING...")

     GONE TO HIST'RY EV'RY ONE...

      "WHEN WILL WE EVER LEARN....
              WHEN WILL  WE...

       EVER... .. LEARN?"
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By MIL
1/30/16
1100 Reid Street,
Clovis, New Mexico