Sunday, July 12, 2015

THE PAINTED SHED




The turquoise
       and white

Storage
        shed

With the goldie-
         lock

On the door,
          over

In the corner of
           the yard

Looked splendid
            after

Joe painted it one
             day

For twelve dollars an
             hour

O today, please help
              me

Find another twelve
              dollar

An hour painter on 
               this earth
**************
BY MIL
(William Carlos Williams,
     STYLE)
7-12-15



Friday, July 10, 2015

DRAGGIN' MAIN, 2015---"BUMPER TO BUMPER"



Those "DRAGGERS" participating in the big Second
Annual Draggin' Main Event, report that it was twice
as big as last year's, was often bumper-to-bumper,
and was ----SPLENDID!

We are also told by younger folks, who "stayed up
late," that it was not over until two a.m. or after---
there was some "burning rubber, drag-racing, and
a few were "feeling no pain," as the saying goes.

I suppose that one could say that it is somewhat
different from the forties, when one knew practically
every make and year of dragging car. Many kids 
were in the family sedan and there were a few cute 
little coupes and a hot rod or two.

Then, after a big ball game on Friday night, the traffic
did get bumper-to-bumper at times, as well as on
Sunday afternoons.

A most interesting thing seems to have taken hold
with the two "modern draggings..." one might call
it a "happy car/miscellaneous vehicle show..."

And as Seinfeld says: "There's nothing wrong with 
that!"

Two first-time observers were heard to say: "They
(the people dragging) seem to really enjoy this!"
And..."They brought everything (all manner of
moving machines) to drag Main, see each other,
and reminisce!"

Thanks to Bob Snipes for his help, and I will tell
you: "He is a good photographer."


















7/10/15 BY MIL
PHOTOS BY BOBBY JOE SNIPES

Thursday, July 9, 2015

THE STATE THEATER (AND DRAGGING MAIN, 2015)



by Bobby Joe Snipes, with Mil

*************************************
DID THE GHOSTS ALSO COME?
*************************************

This is the State Theater, resting up, for Saturday night,
June 27. 2015.

To the south was once the beginning of Campbell's 
Dairy. 

The wall between 500 and 502 Main is solid concrete
and possibly the only one in Clovis. G.A. Campbell's
son, Dale, told me that he helped pour that wall.

G.A. Campbell lived in an apartment above 500 Main
when Dale and his sister were born. His living quarters 
were later my office when I owned the building and
"BOB'S MR. SHOP."

In the 40's, 500 Main was the Blue Ribbon Bar....
and the ghosts of the Blue Ribbon Bar still live
in the wine cellar below 500 Main, (which has been
closed up for years.)

I have been down there and it is a dirty, trashy, 
musty old place...well suited for ghosts...and maybe
a good ghost story...now and then, around a 
fireside.

Who knows: they may have slipped upstairs to
watch The GREAT MAIN STREET DRAGGING
of 2015! Maybe they get a little bored....
*************
FOR MIL'S PLACE
Story and photos by
BOBBY JOE SNIPES, CHS '53,
with Mil


The Bricks of Main Street are "alive" and well





Bob and Betty






Wednesday, July 8, 2015

OLD FOX DRUG---FOURTH and MAIN, CLOVIS

OLD FOX DRUG (NOW POTTER'S HOUSE)


The 2015 Clovis Main Dragging event is history. It 
was held this past Saturday, June 27, 2015. 

(Who ever thought, back when the Forties "lasted 
forever," that we'd ever see a date this late?!)

Reports have come to me that it was a great success
and maybe twice-as-well- attended as last year's first 
one!

Donna and I didn't get to attend, but my lifetime friend
and neighbor from 1940, Bobby Joe Snipes, is an
excellent photographer and has sent me a couple of
dozen great photos.

We will put together a story or two on MIL"S PLACE
in the next two weeks.

Sitting here in my Lazy Boy this hot afternoon, and
going through the photos of car-filled-bumper-to-
bumper-Main-Street, I saw this photo of the building
that was once the FOX DRUG. 

That was in the summer of 1938.

At that time, there were  several little signs, front 
and side, saying "Fox Drug," with a stretched-out-running
red fox on the signs.

At that time, that center-of-the-world intersection had
Barry Hardware right across the street, east. Woolworth's
was just across Fourth on the SE corner...with May
Brother's Jewelry right across from Woolie's.

Whole stories could be written about that area--- after 
all the Lyceum was just across Main from Fox Drug,
three doors to the north---where marvelous "shows" 
were enjoyed by entertainment-starved 1940's kids.

You've read my account of coming out from the 
Lyceum into the bright Mid-August -1945 afternoon
light...a KICA loudspeaker ban was blocking the
intersection and announcing "THE JAPS HAVE
SURRENDERED!" I stood at Barry's corner...

On an earlier April 1945 day, I rode my bicycle from
La Casita straight down to Barry's, walked in to
buy a bolt and nut, and people were clustered around
the radio...some were weeping....a lady saw me and
slipped over and said: "President Roosevelt has died."

I was to come to love history and my library of history
volumes...so maybe the reader can sense how I feel
about our U.S. history, and the time and place where
these events were reported.

Back to the Fox---the Jeris Hair Oil that boys liked
was right there on the south wall. They had a nice 
sandwich shop on the north side, full on Sunday's
after church. In front of that was a newsstand opening
into Fox...they had all the best Roy Rogers, Gene
Autry, Batman, Captain Marvel, and Tarzan comic
books---@ 15 cents--on the north and west walls.

Every week day at Fox at noon, a piano was rolled
out near the slanted front door and a male quartet at
12:45 p.m. sang Pickering Family-type songs.
They were broadcast on KICA.

My uncle, from west Texas, was working in Clovis
at that time, and sang first tenor.

There was a little barber shop behind Fox and next to
the alley...in 1939. It was run by a man named Jenks.

In later years Fox Drug became Cretney's and then 
Roden-Smith.

Folks are all different in many ways. Some care little
about past times and others, often with photographic
memories, are tied to old times, with great interest.

The Main Dragging Event always seems to stir up
communication among the older Clovisites (wherever
they are in the world). 

In noting my "lack" of world travel, my old friend Levi,
of many Main Street draggings wrote:

"Well Pard, having worked abroad a number of 
years, and having been a bit of a world traveler,
I'll tell you that you haven't missed much by not
having strayed far away from those old red bricks
of Main Street."

Times over 80 years have changed, the buildings
have mostly all new fronts, but the warm memories of
happy times, tough times, beloved parents,
teachers and friends, ever remain....

 BARRY HARDWARE BUILDING

LYCEUM THEATER

OLD WOOLWORTH BUILDING 
----------
MIL
July 1, 2015

Photos by Bobby Joe Snipes



Saturday, July 4, 2015

"OUR GRAND DOG, BARELY OUT...."







Our Texas grand dog 
    a Golden Retriever

Barely out
    of the dog house
after the famous
     vicissitude
wherein he devoured
      our special $35.00
BERRY CHANTILLY CAKE
    while alone
in the kitchen
    on Christmas Eve, 2014

arrived, tail wagging
     big time to see us
for the Fourth of July

Praise be!

Ah, now out of the 
     dog house
after six months
     but still under
house arrest, and
     probation
a' wearin' a collar---

Sad to tell, he is
     a repeat Perp
and has done sinned
     again, losing
all privileges and back
     "in the dog house"

For you see, hungry
     Uncle Brian
made himself a nice
     late lunch
of a chicken salad san,
      radishes, cukes,
and watermelon chunks

BUT he made THE MISTAKE
     and went off and
left it for a few moments on
    the low table---
a proven bad plan

Our grand dog retriever
     happened to pass by
and the aroma was right
    in his face

He was seen furiously 
    licking the sandwich
dribbling watermelon juice
    all over it...and 
some  say, "taking bites."

Ah, now he is back in the
     dog house until
Christmas (so to speak)

(You have to love 'em, 
     after all, they're
just trying' to....

"GET ALONG.")


--------------
MIL
7/02/15








Friday, July 3, 2015

THE TESTAMENT OF FREEDOM



"LADY LIBERTY"....Photo by Kindell Brinay Moore

                                     "THE TESTAMENT OF FREEDOM"
                                               by Randall Thompson

----"The God who gave us life, gave us liberty, at the same time..."
----A patriotic musical, based on the writings of Thomas Jefferson
----Composed for a male glee club at the University of Virginia,
----To celebrate the bicentennial  of Jefferson's birthday
----First performed at the University of Virginia on April 13, 1943
----On April 14, 1945 it was performed by Serge Koussevitsky and
         the Boston Symphony Orchestra as a part of a concert in
         memory of FDR...
----This musical piece was also played on radio and TV during the
          funeral weekend of JFK, as well as for other national events.
                                  --------------------------------
"I shall not die without a hope that light and liberty are on steady advance...
And even should the cloud of barbarism again obscure the science and
liberties of Europe, this country remains to restore light and liberty to them...
The flames kindled on the 4th of July, 1776, have spread over too much of
the globe to be extinguished by the feeble engines of despotism; on the
contrary, they will consume these engines and all who work them.

The God who gave us life, gave us liberty at the same time; the hand of force
may destroy but cannot disjoin them."

Thomas Jefferson,
Monticello
"Letter to JOHN ADAMS"
September 12' 1821

June 2015,
Approaching the 239th year anniversary
       of American Independence

".Long may our land be bright
     with freedom's holy light..."
-----------
MIL'S PLACE
BY MIL
June 1, 2015

THOMAS JEFFERSON….HIS MONUMENT ALSO A TREE



JEFFERSON MEMORIAL
                                            (Photo by Kindell Brinay Moore)

"When in the course of human events, it becomes
     necessary for one people to dissolve the political
bands which have connected them with another...
     and to assume among the powers of the earth
their separate and equal station..."

"We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men
     are created equal, that they are endowed by
their Creator with certain inalienable rights, that
     among these are Life, Liberty, and the pursuit
of Happiness..."

"The greatest service which can be rendered to my
      country is to add a useful plant
to its culture."
----------------
The excellent photographer of the Washington D.C.
Jefferson Memorial, there across the Potomac, may
or may not have realized that, with the TREE framing
the scene, she was creating a marvelous metaphor.

JFK once quipped at a White House dinner, attended
by a multitude of brilliant, creative people: "This may
be one of the greatest assemblies of talented people
ever at a White House dinner, except  when Thomas
Jefferson dined alone."

Jefferson is quite well-known for his extensive
library and his reading, for his innumerable
inventions (many still seen at Monticello today),
for being a connoisseur of fine wines (an
aptitude learned in France), but many do not
realize his attention and devotion to, his skills, and
voluminous time and efforts given to his
gardening, on his mountain at Monticello.

Mind-boggling today are aerial scenes of his
estate showing the recreated, carefully laid
out garden plots, and orchards.

He is said to have had as many as three
hundred different varieties of ninety different
plants, including exotics like sesame, chick
peas, sea kale, and salsify. A good many of
these plants and varieties he imported from
France.

Tomatoes are mentioned, almost as rarities
and one wonders if they were common at the
time.

T.J. documented his planting dates; kept track
in his logs of daily temperatures, locations
and spacing of various vegetables, when they
bloomed,  and when the food would be available
for the table each year.

It is said that, in the days when company often
dropped in on rural folks, and many times stayed
longer than overnight, he liked to set a good table,
with fine wines, and plenty of delightful vegetables.

"Behind Jefferson's zeal to categorize his world
and his gardens, was a patriotic mission," one
historian has said.

Almost more fascinating and miraculous than
his gardening of foodstuffs for the table was
the fact that he was a student of fruit trees,
always importing more.

In his South Orchard, he had 130 varieties of
fruit trees---among them--- peach, apple, fig,
and cherry.

Thomas had plenty of help for this quite
extensive amount of work, which he had to
have, due to the fact that he was active in
politics, (in fact--in demand), and served two
terms as president of the United States.

He had slaves to see after his ambitious
gardening ambitions, and likely needed the
produce to help feed them. When in residence,
he was right out there with them.

Little mention is made of his "farm" during his
years in France as ambassador.

One, in studying T.J., gets the feeling that his
political life, in later years became tedious and
he longed for his books and reading, and his
beloved Monticello, where he could work in the
soil.

Peter Hatch, the current  M. estate head gardener
has said: "Monticello's south-facing exposure
was a living laboratory for a life-long tinkerer
and almost obsessive record keeper. After T.J.
retired from public life to his beloved Virginia
hilltop plantation, his gardens served as a part
of this experimental testing lab, where he'd try
out new vegetables which he sought from
around the globe."

So it is fitting, when we come to remember
and memorialize the American president who
believed in small-to-no government, who
implemented the Louisiana Purchase, sent
out Lewis and Clark, founded a university....

and produced one of the most revered and
remembered documents in our history...
as well as countless unnamed other great
deeds...

Be remembered, with his memorial, framed
by a tree.
--------------
BY MIL
5-28-15
---------------
Photo By Kindell Brinay Moore
(Professional Photographer,, and
    my granddaughter)
----------------
(Recommended reading:
"A RICH SPOT OF EARTH"
    by Monticello Head Gardener,
Peter Hatch.)