Thursday, August 29, 2019

Smokey Bear—a favorite job

My brother-in-law Randall Streetman as Smokey Bear
The 52 Ancestors theme this week is “at work.”

What do you see in this picture? Looks like Smokey Bear hard at work, right? Wrong, it’s actually my brother-in-law Randall Streetman doing what was described by my sister Bonita as “his favorite job of his career.”

Smokey Bear celebrated his 75th birthday on August 9 so of course that was covered on the news that day. I remembered that Randall wore the Smokey suit years ago and that I had never seen any pictures of him dressed as Smokey. That evening I sent a text message to Bonita and asked if they had any pictures of Randall as Smokey. A day later, she sent these two pictures. During a text exchange we had about the pictures, I decided to do this blog post. By luck, it fit perfectly with this week’s theme!

Smokey was born in 1944 as a “public service advertising campaign” and according to the Smokey Bear Facebook page has been “educating generations of Americans about their role in preventing wildfires” since then. Most people recognize this beloved mascot and his famous slogan, once Only YOU Can Prevent Forest Fires and now Only You Can Prevent Wildfires. If you’ve visited a national park, you’ve seen Smokey Bear signs warning you of fire dangers. He’s appeared on TV, in a Disney film, the Macy’s Thanksgiving parade, posters, and stamps. Federal, state, and local workers have dressed as Smokey for years, visiting schools to teach children about fire prevention.

Randall worked for the Georgia Forestry Commission in their Fayette County office for several years. The job was basically 24 hours a day in that fires could happen any time day or night. Forestry Commission rangers fought fires, plowed fire breaks, did controlled burns, sold seed trees, and approved residents burning trash, among other things. They also gave presentations at Fernbank Museum, churches, and other places. When Randall took on the job of Smokey, he and his ranger escort visited local schools, fairs, meetings, and various events to spread Smokey’s message, often after hours. In the photos Bonita shared with me, Smokey was most likely visiting a school that day. Randall remembers the Smokey suit was very hot. By the time he came out of it, he was soaking wet. But he liked to see the children’s reactions so it was worth it.

Randall Streetman
In 1995, Governor Zell Miller mandated that his government be downsized. As part of that mandate, the Georgia Forestry Commission determined that they would close six metro Atlanta offices, including Fayette County where Randall worked. The Atlanta Constitution reported that “The Forestry Commission is offering to lease it’s forest firefighting equipment to each county [fire departments] for $600 per year, then pay each county $10,000 per year to take over the responsibility … .” Fayette County would get “a bulldozer and a trailer, plus some hand tools” according to the news article. If the offer wasn’t accepted, other county Forestry Commission units would be called in the event of a fire since the Fayette County office would be closed. This, however, would mean a longer response time. Workers from Fayette County were offered jobs at other forestry offices but there were few openings. If Randall had taken a job with another office, it would have meant moving his family to that county as you had to live within so many minutes of the unit. Randall didn’t want to move so he hung up the Smokey suit and left the Forestry Commission. But he played a small part in Smokey’s history, something I’m sure he is very proud of.

Happy belated 75th birthday Smokey!

References

Ellis, Ralph, “Counties Mull Fight-Your-Own Forest Fires Deal,” The Atlanta Constitution, Atlanta, Georgia, p. 185, November 23, 1995.

Only You Can Prevent Wildfires, About Smokey Bear, Smokey Bear Facebook Page, April 26, 2018; https://www.facebook.com/smokeybear/.

Personal memories of Randall and Bonita Streetman.

Smokey Bear poster based on the “Uncle Sam/Lord Kitchener Wants You” poster, National Agricultural Library [public domain]; https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Uncle_Sam_style_Smokey_Bear_Only_You.jpg.

Smokey Bear web page; https://smokeybear.com/en.

Thursday, August 22, 2019

So many tragedies


The 52 Ancestors theme this week is “tragedy.”

Mary Lucile Chadwick, born in Clarke County, Georgia on February 16, 1933, was the daughter of Billy Golden Chadwick and Sallie Katie Patridge. Tragedy found its way into her life on at least two different occasions.

Lucile married James Clinton Bray Jr. and they had 10 children together. On August 29, 1965, James, a deputy sheriff in Lexington, Georgia for six years, was shot multiple times by Leonard Williams Jr. following an argument. James’ body was found in a ditch on Georgia Highway 22. After the shooting, Leonard apparently drove to his father’s home and it was reported his father convinced him to turn himself in. A witness who saw Leonard’s car speeding away described the car to the sheriff which led to his arrest. When stopped by state troopers, Leonard told them they were going to Athens so he could turn himself in. Leonard claimed that James had pulled him over, accused him of flirting with his wife Lucile at a dance, and then attacked and threatened him which led to the shooting. Leonard was originally charged with murder but that was reduced to voluntary manslaughter after it was determined that James had fired his gun twice that night, hitting Leonard’s car once. The case went before a grand jury but there was no indictment after Leonard told them he shot James in self-defense. James was 57 years old and Lucile 52 years old at the time of his death.

Lucile later married Jerry Nowell (or Noel) Hardigree, son of Homer Von Hardigree and Nora Lee Thompson, date unknown. Lucile and Jerry lived in Whitehall, Clarke County, Georgia for a while but at some point, moved to an apartment on Pavilion Street in Atlanta which they shared with Fred Dumas. On November 2, 1974, Lucile, Jerry, and Fred were all three stabbed to death with a butcher knife in their apartment by Edward Joseph Kane, a mental patient who had escaped from the Oregon State Hospital earlier that year. A woman named Nellie Jean Kane, described in an Atlanta Constitution article as Edward’s wife, and a man named Billy Walker who lived in the same building, discovered the bodies, along with an unconscious Edward Kane who still had the knife in his hand. The Atlanta Constitution also reported that all individuals named here were living together in the apartment. Edward Kane would later deny that Nellie was his wife.

The murders were a headline story for The Atlanta Constitution on November 4, 1974.
Note: the photo was not part of this story.


Grady Memorial Hospital, Atlanta, Georgia
In 1973, Edward Kane was acquitted of the stabbing death of his former wife Nancy and confined to a hospital. Originally placed in the hospital’s maximum-security section, it was later determined he was not considered dangerous so was moved to a less secure location at the hospital. He was able to come and go as he pleased. Edward left the hospital in June and went to California for a short time, and then went back to Oregon before going to Atlanta. In September, Edward attempted to turn himself in somewhere in the Atlanta area, although it’s not clear where that took place in the news articles I read. But it was at that time that someone from the Fulton County Emergency Mental Health Services contacted a psychiatrist at Grady Memorial Hospital and shared that Edward told them “he was an escapee from Oregon and wished to be returned.” Edward was admitted to Grady and attempts were made to have him transferred to Central State Hospital, a facility in Milledgeville, Georgia dedicated to treating mental illness. Unfortunately, a court order was needed to do that, something they didn’t have. The psychiatrist at Grady attempted to have Edward sent back to Oregon, but again, since the state hadn’t issued a warrant for his escape at that time, they “reportedly refused to transport him back” to Oregon. And because he hadn’t committed any crimes or had any outstanding warrants against him, they could only hold him but so long in Atlanta due to state mental health laws. Attempts were made between Fulton County in Georgia and Marion County in Oregon to gain the proper authority to have Edward transported back to Oregon, but to no avail. Edward was released from the psychiatric unit at Grady. Meanwhile, Edward had written his children and told them he was staying at the apartment on Pavilion Street. It was through this letter that the police in Oregon found out where he was. They sent a wire to the Atlanta police informing them that Edward had escaped from the hospital, let them know a warrant had been issued, and provided the Pavilion Street address. But by the time the appropriate unit was notified, it was too late.

Oregon State Hospital, Salem, Oregon
Edward was charged with the murder of Lucile, Jerry, and Fred the following Monday. He appeared confused at his court hearing and claimed to not know what had happened. Edward was held at the Atlanta City jail. While there, he made an unsuccessful attempt to hang himself and was eventually moved to the Fulton County jail. In 1976, Edward plead guilty to three counts of voluntary manslaughter and was sentenced to 54 years in prison.


In the mid-2000s, I worked with an extended Lankford family member to research our collective lines and she was the one that discovered the news of Lucile’s murder. Sometime later, she was contacted by another extended Lankford family member (Francis) who had an additional piece of information for the tragic events that took place. As stated previously, The Atlanta Constitution reported that Nellie Jean Kane was one of the persons who found the bodies after the murders. Francis shared that Nellie was Lucile’s daughter. Nellie had been in an out-of-state mental institution where she met Edward Kane, and they came to Atlanta together. I wondered how it came to be that Edward was staying in the apartment with Lucile and her husband Jerry, but it made sense to me now that I know Nellie was Lucile’s daughter.

I also wondered whether Nellie was actually in Oregon so I searched for her on Ancestry.com and found a city directory record for Salem, Oregon showing that Nellie was living with her husband, Ronald Matlock, in 1971. Nellie and Ronald divorced in Marion, Oregon on October 4, 1971. Francis mentioned that Nellie died on May 23, 1986 and that her name was Nellie J. Matlock at the time of her death.

I also found two notations of marriage applications in the newspapers for Nellie. The first one appeared in the Capital Journal in Salem on March 19, 1974:
Paul Tan Gibbs, 53, Oregon State Hospital, doctor, and Nellie Jean Bray, 34, Oregon State Hospital, at home.
The second one appeared in Capital Journal on May 14, 1974:
Joseph Carter, 48, Salem, truck driver, and Nellie Jean Bray, 34, Salem, at home.
Nellie Jean Bray was Lucile’s sister’s maiden name. Nellie was born in 1940 so the age would have been correct. Records seemed to corroborate Nellie’s name and age, as well as place her in Oregon at the same time Edward left for Atlanta.

Francis finally stated that nobody knew the reason that Edward killed Lucile, Jerry, and Fred but a 1976 Atlanta Constitution news article noted that “The prosecutor said the killings evolved from an argument over the rent and Kane had been drinking at the time.”

Lucile, survived by seven daughters, three sons, and 24 grandchildren, was buried at Crawford Cemetery with her first husband. She was 61 years old at the time of her death.

I can’t speak for the death of Lucile’s first husband James, but for the deaths of Lucile, Jerry, and Fred, mental illness played a key role. If you know of someone suffering from mental illness, talk to them about it. Help them to help themselves. Help them seek out mental health services. Perhaps something as tragic as what happened to Lucile and the others could be avoided.

Lucile would be my 3rd cousin 2x removed with our nearest common relatives being Charles L. Lankford and Miss Moore. She is a descendant of Curtis Caldwell Lankford, brother of my 3rd great grandfather, James Meriweather Lankford.

References
  • “Murder Charge Reduced in Oglethorpe Slaying,” Athens Banner-Herald, September 18, 1965.
  • “No-Bill Returned in Oglethorpe Death,” The Atlanta Constitution, Atlanta, Georgia, September 28, 1965.
  • “Oglethorpe Deputy Found Slain in Ditch,” The Atlanta Constitution, Atlanta, Georgia, August 30, 1965.
  • “Senseless Deaths,” Cases in Point, Statesman Journal, Salem, Oregon, May 26, 1991.
  • “Senseless Deaths,” Statesman Journal, Salem, Oregon, May 26, 1991.
  • Henderson, Barry, “Oregon Wouldn’t Take Atlanta Slay Suspect,” The Atlanta Constitution, Atlanta, Georgia, November 6, 1974.
  • Hendricks, Gary, “Give Me the Electric Chair. It Won’t Hurt Me a Damn Bit,” The Atlanta Constitution, March 2, 1976.
  • Marion County, News of Record, Marriage Applications, The Capital Journal, Salem, Oregon, March 19, 1974.
  • Marion County, News of Record, Marriage Applications, The Capital Journal, Salem, Oregon, May 14, 1974.
  • Obituary, Mrs. Mary Hardigree, Athens Banner Herald, November 4, 1974.
  • Obituary, Mrs. Sallie Pledger, Athens Banner Herald, August 2, 1972. 
  • Oregon, Divorce Records, 1961–1985.
  • Salem, Oregon, City Directory, 1971.
  • Willis, Ken and Gary Hendricks, “Escapee Charged. Knife Rampage Leaves 3 Dead,” The Atlanta Constitution, November 4, 1974.
Images
  • Mental Health Cliparts #2635578, Clipart Library; http://clipart-library.com/clipart/1227900.htm.
  • Oregon State Hospital in Salem, Oregon, Josh Partee [CC BY-SA 2.5 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.5)]; https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:OSH-JoshPartee-8840-west-facade.jpg. 
  • Grady Memorial Hospital, unclepockets [CC BY 2.0 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0)]; https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Grady_Hospital.jpg. 

Friday, August 16, 2019

Photo identification—a never ending struggle


The 52 Ancestors theme this week is “comedy.”

What comes to mind when you look at this group of photos? I picture these young men being the life of the party, bringing a little comedy to the lives around them. OK, I got nothing for the theme this week so I’ll just leave it at that, lol.




The photos above (and below) are part of the Bertha Smith Athya collection. Bertha was my husband’s maternal grandmother, born in Paulton, Westmoreland County, Pennsylvania in 1898. Sadly, she passed away in 1979, right after I met my husband, so I never got to meet her. Bertha left a wonderful collection of photos behind when she passed away, which we now have. Some are labeled and some aren’t, including the three above. I’m always on a quest to identify unlabeled photos so thought I’d take this opportunity to post a few and ask for help.

I believe I can identify the man on the right as Bertha’s brother George Nelson Smith, born in Apollo, Armstrong County, Pennsylvania in 1885. For comparison, here’s a picture of George that was labeled by Bertha. What do you think?

George Nelson Smith

The young man on the left may also be Bertha’s brother—Benjamin Gordon Smith, born in Apollo in 1882. Here are two pictures of Ben that Bertha labeled (sorry, not great but the best I have). What do you think? Same person?

John Athya with his uncle Ben Smith
Ben Smith

Or do you think the man on the left is it this young man, a friend named Willis Hawk?

Willis Hawk

Willis Hawk

Willis Hawk

Always looking for answers. If you recognize these fine looking young men, I’d love to hear from you!

Friday, August 9, 2019

A cookbook for his sister

Sam Lankford and his sister Alice
Everyone knows how exciting it is to find an early photo of your parents so imagine my excitement when my cousin Kathy shared a photo with me of her mother (Alice Lankford) and my daddy (Sam Lankford) taken in the early 1950s.

In March 2019, Kathy was looking through her mother’s old cookbooks when one caught her attention—The Wise Encyclopedia of Cookery published by William H. Wise & Company in 1949. When Kathy opened the green, hardbound cookbook, she found the following handwritten on the inside cover:

Samuel T. Lankford
Born March 26, 1926
Presented to my sister Miss Alice      Lankford
March 13, 1951

Based on the date Daddy wrote in the cookbook, he was 24 and Aunt Alice 22 years old. Unfortunately, we don’t know what inspired Daddy to give Aunt Alice the cookbook. He did enjoy cooking. In fact, he served on the USS Laffey as a cook during his service in the U.S. Navy from 1946 to 1947. I also remember him cooking on weekends when I was growing up but I don’t ever recall him using a cookbook. Aunt Alice didn’t get married until June 1952 so it wouldn’t have been a wedding gift. Daddy always had a bookcase full of books though so perhaps he ran across this one and thought Aunt Alice could use some help in the kitchen before she got married. Whatever the reason was, she kept the cookbook for 68 years. Ironically, Kathy discovered the book and photo on March 13!

Friday, August 2, 2019

Birthdays of my brother’s past

My brother Michael on his 2nd birthday
The 52 Ancestors theme this week is “brother.”

For my post this week, I’m sharing two photos that I discovered on my trip home to Atlanta earlier this year. The first photo is of my brother Michael. You can see there are two candles on the cake so it was taken on his second birthday. He’s standing in a chair at the dining room table of our Macon Drive house in Atlanta. I can tell it was the dining room because he’s in front of the mantle that I remember being there. Mama told me that Michael always wore a jacket to church which tells me it was a Sunday. Siri confirmed that for me. After church, we always came home and had Sunday dinner in the early afternoon. That day we had birthday cake for dessert and he looks like he can’t wait to dig in! I bet it was frosted with seven-minute frosting, a recipe Mama often used. I can't count how many times I saw her making seven-minute frosting. It's a mixture of sugar, egg whites, cream of tartar, salt, and maybe a little water. She would beat the mixture with an electric mixer over a double boiler. After beating the frosting for seven minutes, she’d add a little vanilla. It’s been years since I had a cake frosted that way, but I remember it was yummy.

The second photo was taken the following year on the landing of the back-yard steps at our Macon Drive house. Three candles now adorn the cake Michael is holding, assisted by me, one of his big sister’s. Doesn’t he look happy wearing his “Grandpa loves me” t-shirt and holding his birthday cake!

Michael on his 3rd birthday with me helping hold the cake

I vaguely remembered seeing these two photos at some point in my life, but this time, I discovered something that gave me a little chuckle. Upon closer observation of the photos, I realized that Michael’s name was misspelled in both photos.




For whatever reason, Mama switched the “a” and “e” in his name and spelled it “Micheal” when decorating his cakes those two years. Have we been spelling his name wrong all this time, lol. As it turns out, Micheal is actually the Irish/Scottish equivalent of the English spelling of Michael. (I’m always learning new stuff in my quest to research my family history.) And yes, my DNA shows an ethnicity estimate of 23 percent Ireland and Scotland, so perhaps she spelled his name that way on purpose as a nod to his heritage!

Reference