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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — The Hitchcock Family

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William J Hitchcock and his sons William J. and Frank

Previously, I have written of Chauncey H. Andrews, one half of the Andrews & Hitchcock Iron Company and Youngstown’s first millionaire. The other half of this combination was William J. Hitchcock. The two complemented each other’s strengths. Andrews, from reading of the two seemed the more entrepreneurial of the two, while Hitchcock seemed the more savvy when it came to running the business, serving as its president for the remainder of his life.

William James Hitchcock was born in Granville, New York on May 16, 1829. Growing up on an uncle’s farm, he moved around, visiting Cleveland, working one winter in Buffalo, and training as a machinist in Detroit. He worked for a period as a bookkeeper in Pittsburgh, then served as a receivers agent for an iron mill in New Castle. From there, it was short jump to become associated with Andrews in the start up of a coal mining operation at Thorn Hill Bank, near the Lansdowne Airport. In 1858, they formed a partnership, Andrews & Hitchcock. To use the coal they were producing, they built two blast furnaces, Number 1 in 1869 and Number 2 in 1873, located in Hubbard. In 1892, they incorporated these into the Andrews & Hitchcock Iron Company.

On November 9, 1858, he married Mary Johnson Peebles. Two of their sons, Frank, who was born May 24, 1862, and William J., born July 19, 1864, both played key roles at Andrews & Hitchcock. One daughter, Almira, became the wife of Myron Arms. The other Mary (“Mollie”) Peebles Hitchcock became the wife of George Dennick Wick, a founder of Youngstown Sheet & Tube. She lost her husband on the Titanic, surviving along with Caroline Bonnell.

William J. Hitchcock came president of the newly formed company. He also had interests in the Foster Coal Company, on Youngstown’s South Side, McKelvey’s, and served as a director of the Commercial National Bank. He was a charter member and vestryman at St. John’s Episcopal Church. When he died in 1899, the presidency of Andrews & Hitchcock passed to Frank Hitchcock (Andrews had died in 1893). William J, the son, served as operating manager for the operation. They both continued in this capacity until the plant was sold to Youngstown Sheet & Tube in 1916. They had never made the conversion from iron to steel production and so were absorbed into the larger orbit of the growing steel industry in Youngstown.

The impact of the Hitchcock family was felt long after the end of Andrews & Hitchcock. The family provided major funding for the Hitchcock Operating Pavilion at Northside Hospital, which later became Hitchcock Auditorium. Frank Hitchcock gave heavily to the Community Fund, which became the Youngstown Foundation, along other Youngstown industrial pioneers: John Stambaugh, Philip Wick, Henry Butler, and L.A. Manchester. It now has assets of over $120 million that continue to be invested in philanthropic causes benefiting the Youngstown community, including more recently, the Youngstown Amphitheatre.

Both brothers passed away in 1936, both in New York State. William J. died March 3, 1936 in New York City of complications from a sinus ailment for which he left Youngstown to seek treatment the evening after the previous Christmas. His brother followed him in death later that summer. Frank had been living for many years in the Boardman area, suggesting to me the possibility that Hitchcock Road is named after him or the family. In the years preceding, he’d given up, for health reasons, many of the causes and interests in which he’d been engaged. Like many families of some means, he spent summers in upstate New York, at a summer home in Alder Creek, New York. It was here that he died on August 29, 1936, having been reasonably well until his last week.

So ended the last connection with one of the early iron companies in Youngstown. But their civic investment in the city lasts to this day, whether seen in the beautiful St. John’s church or the Youngstown Foundation and its work throughout the community.

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — Bales M. Campbell

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Bales M. Campbell, Photo courtesy of Christine Leddon, used with permission.

I never heard of him until a descendent of his, Christine Leddon, brought him to my attention. Yet he played a major role in civic affairs throughout Youngstown, and especially in the development of the South Side. His obituary in the January 7, 1937 Youngstown Vindicator opens with these words, summing up his contribution to the city:

“Bales M. Campbell, banker, lawyer, politician, developer of the South Side, a man with a warm heart under a plain jacket, a blunt-spoken man who never learned diplomacy, and whose honest opinions were valued more than many persons’ tact, is dead”

What a story is wrapped up in those few words! They suggest a civic leader of Youngstown whose story ought be remembered among other leaders of the city. It should be mentioned that he is no relation to James Anson Campbell, of Youngstown Sheet & Tube, after whom Campbell, Ohio is named.

He was born April 21, 1854 in Pleasant Unity, Pennsylvania to Matthew Campbell and Caroline McColley Campbell, his full name being Matthew Bales McColly Campbell, but he was always known as “Bales.” At age 11 he move to Pittsburgh with his older brother David, working various jobs selling gas mantles, women’s dress patterns, and serving as a boot black on a train. He was proud of always having worked for himself. He attended St. Vincent’s Academy in Latrobe, Pennsylvania, and then went on to Mt. Union College. He moved to the Youngstown area in 1878, working in Berlin Center and other communities as a teacher, “boarding around.” Meanwhile, he studied law with a fellow teacher, Edward Moore, passing the bar in 1884, joining the law practice Charles Maurer in the old Howell Block, later the site of the Union Bank Building.

He quickly became active, running for mayor in 1886 on the Democratic ticket, and losing, although he was popular and garnered a significant part of the vote. Apart from voting against FDR in 1936, he was a lifelong Democrat, serving as an Internal revenue collector during the Grover Cleveland administration. He organized one of the greatest political rallies ever held in Youngstown for William Jennings Bryan, packing Central Square with people who took trains from both Cleveland and Pittsburgh. Mrs. Bryan had to be carried in on the shoulders of some “husky men.”

He was one of the first people to realize the development possibilities of the South Side when most of the city still lived north of the Mahoning River. He formed a real estate company with Warren P. Williamson, Sr., and was responsible for platting and developing many of the residential districts of the South Side, at a time when industrial growth was leading to a population explosion in the city.

He was a leader in banking affairs, starting the South Side Bank in 1914, the South Side Savings and Loan in 1921, serving as its president, as chairman of the First Federal Savings and Loan, and as a director City Trust and Savings Bank. He was also a director of the Commercial National Bank before its merger with First National Bank. In addition to his banking interests, he was involved in the lumber business as president of Jacobs Lumber Company and later organized the Union Wholesale Lumber Company

When the growth of the South Side made it evident that a school south of the Mahoning would be needed, he sold his property, an 8 acre tract at Market and Warren Avenue for $48,000 in 1909. It became the site of South High School. He also led the movement to donate South Side Park to the city. He provided storage space for the Youngstown Playground Association’s equipment and led campaigns to build the South Side Library and various hospital building projects.

He was known as a practical joker, a storyteller, and debater. It was said of him that “when he was sold on a proposition he could sell anybody else.” Even in his declining years in the mid-1930’s, he was called on to persuade a particularly tough customer of the plan to re-open City Trust and Savings.

For the last twenty years of his life, he suffered debilitating arthritis. But in his 80’s he did not let that stop him from buying his wife a new car for Christmas. Sadly, they were involved in an accident, skidding into a pole on W. Indianola. He suffered a broken knee cap. Then pneumonia set in, which he was not able to fight off, dying on January 7, 1937 at 82 years of age. He was buried in his birthplace of Pleasant Unity, Pennsylvania.

Bales Campbell with the mother of Christine Leddon. Photo courtesy of Christine Leddon.

He lived long enough to see the South Side become a thriving community with schools, a library, parks, a hospital and a number of residential communities that he helped build. And through his great-granddaughter, I had the privilege to learn of his story.

Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — François Clemmons

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François Clemmons in Oberlin College’s 1967 yearbook Hi-O-Hi, The Stofan Studio, Public Domain

I did not realize until last week, through comments on my article on “Distinguished Black Citizens,” that François Clemmons grew up in Youngstown. He was born in Birmingham, Alabama, but the family migrated north and settled in Youngstown when he was young. It wasn’t an easy childhood. His parents were abusive. From kindergarten on, however, people recognized that he had a beautiful voice. In his own words, he came to realize that “Singing was the key out of the ghetto.” He sang in many churches, community groups and even a rock group called the Jokers.

He had to exercise determination to resist the ways Blacks were “tracked” in those days. A guidance counselor pressed him to sign papers to go to vocational school. He refused. A social worker, Mary Lou Davis, agreed to pay for voice lessons as long as he stayed out of trouble. His music teacher was Ron Gould who conspired to get him an audition at the Oberlin Conservatory. He was accepted and awarded a scholarship by the Oberlin alumni association, facilitated by the efforts of his principal at The Rayen School, an Oberlin alumnus. This was a huge boon because he could not afford the tuition. After gdraduating from Oberlin, he went on to pursue a Masters degree at Carnegie-Mellon University.

The year 1968 was significant for Clemmons. He won auditions to the Metropolitan Opera. This led to performances with a number of orchestras including those in Cleveland, Pittsburgh, and Philadelphia. This eventually led to a Grammy winning recording of Porgy and Bess in 1976. But 1968 was also the year he met Fred Rogers. Fred’s wife Joanne sang in the same choir at Third Presbyterian Church in Pittsburgh as Clemmons. After a particularly moving concert of spirituals, everyone came up to say how much they appreciated Clemmons. The last in line was this self-effacing man who turned out to be Fred Rogers. In his memoir, he writes:

“My clearest memory of that occasion was of Fred Rogers’s sincerity and the deep look, bordering on passion, in his gentle blue eyes. He nailed me when he took my hand, turned his head slightly, and paused, as though he was waiting for me to say something. I waited too, because it was he who had come over to talk to me. He took his time and spoke of my lovely voice, my compelling interpretations, and the genuine effect the songs had had on him during the service. I smiled and returned his warmth and sincerity. It was easy to accept his praise. There was something serious yet comforting and disarming about him. His eyes hugged me without touching me.”

Rogers followed up by inviting him to lunch and a visit to the studio. Eventually, he asked him to sing and then offered him a part as Officer Clemmons. Clemmons struggled with this because of the perception of police in the Black community. Rogers convinced him that he could change the perception of police. They did more than that together. This was still a time when swimming pools were segregated (this was true at one time in Youngstown). There is a famous scene, filmed in 1969, in which Mr. Rogers invites Officer Clemmons to cool his feet with Rogers in a small child’s pool, and even share Rogers towel to dry them. You can see the scene in this clip of scenes with François Clemmons on Mr. Rogers Neighborhood.

Won’t You Be My Neighbor? (2018) – Officer Clemmons Scene (5/10) | Movieclips

Clemmons had realized he was gay during college but remain closeted. He discussed this with Rogers who continued to be warmly accepting personally, but warning him that he could not be “out” or wear an earing on the show and continue on the show. Clemmons went so far in following Rogers’ advice that he entered into a brief, disastrous marriage. Rogers always welcomed Clemmons gay friends and later encouraged him to pursue a stable gay relationship. This challenged the trust they had built but reflected societal realities of the time. Rogers worried that Clemmons’ sexuality could actually put Clemmons in danger.

Clemmons was on the show for 25 years until 1993. In that year, he reprised the pool scene with Rogers drying his feet. In 1988, he formed the Harlem Spiritual Ensemble to preserve Black spirituals. Then in 1997, he artist in residence and director of the Martin Luther King Spiritual Choir at Middlebury College, in which he continued working until his retirement in 2013. Middlebury awarded him an honorary Doctor of Arts degree.

He still lives in Middlebury, Vermont and has published a volume of spirituals, children’s books, and a memoir, Officer Clemmons in 2020. Like many other Blacks growing up in the 1950’s in Youngstown, racial prejudice resulted in barriers he overcame through his determination, his singing and the help of a social worker, teacher, and principal. His work on Mr. Rogers Neighborhood contributed to changing racial perceptions and exposed people to his splendid voice. He realized his dreams of singing at the top levels. His work in creating the Harlem Spiritual Ensemble preserved our rich heritage of spirituals.

I’ll leave you with this performance of a Mr. Rogers favorite by Clemmons:

François Clemmons sings There Are Many Ways (to Say I Love You)

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — Distinguished Black Citizens

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Pictured: Top Row (L-R) Betty Allen, P. Ross Berry, Simeon Booker, Alfred L. Bright, J. Maynard Dickerson, Bottom Row (L-R) Hugh Frost, Hon. Nathaniel R. Jones, Rev. Lonnie K. A. Simon, William R. Stewart

Over the years, I’ve had the opportunity to learn about the many people who came from, and made Youngstown a great place to live. Among these are a number of Black citizens who distinguished themselves in the arts, in community leadership, politics, law, spiritual life, education, and journalism. This is hardly an all-inclusive list–only the ones whose lives I’ve been able to research and write about! But I thought with the upcoming Juneteenth Holiday on Monday, June 19, celebrating the end of slavery in the United States, that it would be fitting to celebrate these distinguished citizens who have made us proud and added so much to our community. Here is the list of those I’ve written on with a link and preview to the article:

Betty Allen. She performed in operas as a mezzo-soprano on stages around the world to standing ovations. She was part of the first generation of Black opera singers, along with Marian Anderson to achieve wide success, breaking down racial barriers with her voice. She collaborated with the foremost American composers of her generation: Leonard Bernstein, Aaron Copland, Ned Rorem, and Virgil Thomson, among others. And it all began in the Mahoning Valley on the streets of Campbell.

P. Ross Berry. He was involved in building most of the buildings in downtown Youngstown at one time. The Rayen Building on Wick Avenue is an enduring example of his work. His stature in the community was such that a number of white bricklayers worked under his direction, something very uncommon in the day. As black soldiers migrated to the Mahoning Valley after the Civil War, he also trained many of them to work as bricklayers and was responsible for founding the Brick Masons Union, Local 8. 

Simeon Booker. Jet was a pocket-sized news magazine that could be found in barber shops, beauty salons, doctors’ and dentists’ offices in the Black community and in many black homes. In the early 1950’s, it chronicled the beginnings of the Civil Rights movement, culminating in an article in 1955 showing the brutally beaten and mutilated body of 14 year old Emmett Till and his mother’s determination to awaken the nation’s conscience. Jet covered the subsequent trial and acquittal of his murderers in the Jim Crow South. Booker wrote those articles, and covered every president from Eisenhower to George W. Bush.

Alfred L. Bright, Jr. Discriminated against at a Youngstown swimming pool as a boy, he went on to college, became an accomplished artist and taught art at Youngstown State before establishing the Black Studies Program. In his lifetime, his art was exhibited in over 100 exhibitions and received the university’s Distinguished Teaching Award in 2006.

J. Maynard Dickerson. Mentor of Nathaniel R. Jones, his was an equally distinguished career as a civil rights leader, publisher, attorney and city prosecutor in Youngstown, and civil servant in Ohio’s State government. He launched Youngstown’s only black newspaper, The Buckeye Review, was president of the local NAACP chapter and served as chairman of the Ohio Industrial Commission.

Hugh A. Frost. He was a member, and eventually vice president of the Youngstown Board of Education and an assistant to the president at Youngstown State. Three times he ran for mayor of the City of Youngstown. He made history during his first run in 1967 as the first Black Republican candidate for mayor of a U.S. City. He also served in leadership roles in a number of community organizations, including serving as Executive Director of the McGuffey Centre, presiding over construction of new facilities and a growing staff.

The Honorable Nathaniel R. Jones. He grew up in Smoky Hollow. His father worked in the mills and later did janitorial work. His mother took in laundry. As a high school youth, he wrote for a local newspaper and organized a boycott of a segregated roller skating rink. He rose from working class beginnings to become a judge in the second highest court in the land as a justice on the United States Court of Appeals for the Sixth District. The new Federal Building and Courthouse in downtown Youngstown bears his name. Nathaniel R. Jones.

Reverend Lonnie K. A. Simon. He was both a spiritual and a community leader who gave crucial leadership in Youngstown at a racially volatile period of our history. Like many in Youngstown, his father worked in coal mines and he worked in steel mills before his call to ministry. He was a peaceful advocate for civil rights, surviving a car bombing. He served on the Youngstown Board of Education. The character of his leadership is evident in the enduring presence of the church he pastored and a son who is carrying on that work. He pursued peace, but not at the expense of justice nor without personal risk. 

William R. Stewart. He was the son of one of the first African-American families to settle in Youngstown. He was the first African-American legislator from Youngstown. He helped secure the funding to build the first Market Street Bridge and secured taxpayer funding for Saint Elizabeth’s Hospital. After returning from two terms in the state legislature, he worked another six decades as an attorney in Youngstown and at his death in 1958 was called the “dean of the Mahoning County Bar.”

As I read over these biographies again, I’m struck by the courage and grit and hard work and excellence of character demonstrated by each person here. They represent not only the best of Youngstown’s Black community but are among the best of Youngstown. Period. Happy Juneteenth!

I’d love to hear if there are others you would include in this list!

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — The Starr Family

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Henry Neff Starr and his longest surviving daughter, Maude Starr

Growing up in Youngstown, you might drive through Starr’s Corner on the way to the Canfield Fair. Starr’s Corner is the intersection of Route 224, Tippecanoe Road and Lockwood Boulevard. This five way intersection was at one time (and perhaps still is) considered one of the most dangerous intersections in the area.

Like many locations around the city and county, its name traces back to an early Youngstown family. I first was put onto this when I wrote a few weeks ago about the Shields family, from whom Shields Road gets its name. James Howard Shields married Lois Starr, the sister of Henry Neff Starr, pictured above. We’ll come back to Henry in a minute.

It turns out that his and Lois’s great grandfather was Ethel Starr (yes, his name was Ethel, married to Sarah). In May 1809, he moved from Newtown, Connecticut and bought land as one of the earliest settlers in Boardman Township. He was one of the founding members of St. James Episcopal Church in 1809 as a member of the Vestry and later Warden of the church, conducting services in the absence of a minister. He lived until December 3, 1861, almost 93 years of age at death.

By contrast, his son Russell, also listed as a subscriber to the newly formed St. James Parish died young, in 1817 at age 28. He had moved with his parents to the Western Reserve, served as a corporal in the War of 1812, and died of a “prevailing fever” in 1817. Before that, he married Mary Ann Fitch. His son, Russell Fitch Starr was born, January 29, 1818, a month and a half after his father’s death. His obituary states:

“Russell F. Starr died at his home in this place Monday evening of infirmities incident to old age. He was born in Boardman, but had long resided in this township. His age was 77 years. Mr. Starr was a very active man in his younger days and held many positions of honor and trust. He leaves a widow and three children – Mrs. J.H. Shields of Youngstown, H.N. Starr of Boardman and John Starr of this place. Funeral services held Wednesday afternoon from his late residence, were conducted by Rev. Wm. Dickson. The remains were laid to rest in the village cemetery.” “Russell Fitch Starr” at Find-a-Grave

H. N. Starr was Henry Neff Starr. He was born September 24, 1851 in Boardman Township. Later, he moved to Canfield Township, acquiring property at what became Starr’s Corner, and was well-known as a farmer and community leader throughout the county. He married Sara Moherman on January 1, 1879. He had a son named Clifford who moved to California and two daughters, Stella, born in 1880 and Maude, born in 1882, who never married. Later, in 1912, he moved the family to a property on the southeast corner of Boardman Center, on the site of the current Southern Park Mall.

He shared many memories of the early days including when passenger pigeons darkened the skies, when a tavern stood on the northeast corner of Boardman Center and when members of the Boardman family lived on the northwest corner. He farmed most of his life, living until March 27, 1941. Stella lived until January 1969, at 88. Her younger sister outdid her. Maude lived until August of 1984, at the age of 101. I can only imagine all the changes she witnessed.

All five generations mentioned here are buried in Canfield Village Cemetery in sections B and C

The Starr family, many of them long-lived, played important roles in the early years of both Boardman and Canfield townships, and the farm property they owned close to the border between the two townships became a busy crossroads that bears the family name.

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — The South Terrace, Fellows Riverside Gardens

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From our wedding picture collection, June 3, 1978. Photo on the South Terrace of Fellows Riverside Gardens. John Schlabaugh and Scott Morrison, photographers.

A few weeks I wrote about the Japanese Footbridge by Lake Glacier, one of the most popular locations for wedding pictures, including my brother’s wedding party. Perhaps the most popular of locations is on the South Terrace of Fellows Riverside Gardens with its spectacular view overlooking Lake Glacier. On spring and summer Saturdays, there is a steady procession of wedding parties setting up for photos. Forty-five years ago today, we were one of those wedding parties!

It all began with the bequest of Elizabeth Ann Rudge Fellows, who died on March 19, 1958. She left her ten acre farm as well as an adjoining Rudge property which she owned as well as the bulk of her estate as a gift to Mill Creek Park with the intent of creating a rose garden and providing for its perpetual care. The farm occupied land on the east side of McKinley Avenue south of Mahoning Avenue on a plateau that terminates on the south end overlooking the north end of Lake Glacier.

Work on the gardens was delayed until 1963 because of a court case involving the construction of I-680, which would cross some of the land and change the proposed entrance to the gardens. Hence that original entrance from Price Road up a steep Fellows Drive. Only later was an entrance off of McKinley Avenue added.

The original gardens were designed by John Paolano of Akron and the first plantings of botanical, old-fashioned and modern roses in three area just north of the south terrace. There were also extensive plantings of trees and shrubbery at the north end. In 1965, the north terrace was completed, giving a panoramic overlook of the city and work on the south terrace begun. In 1966, Daniel A. Terreti & Sons were awarded the contract to build the shelter by the south terrace that became the site of many weddings including that of a daughter of a friend of ours. The carefully laid paving stones of the terrace and black iron railing present the spectacular view of Lake Glacier without distracting from it.

At that wedding we had the experience of closing a circle, as it were. Our son and daughter-in-law, who were then recently married, were with us. We took pictures of them where we had stood over 30 years before on our wedding day. I suspect this has happened with many Youngstown families where two or even three generations have taken pictures on the south terrace.

In the years since our wedding, Fellows Riverside Gardens has grown so much with new plantings and gardens, the Gazebo, the D.D. and Velma Davis Education and Visitor Center (where we celebrated my parents 60th wedding anniversary) and so much more.

Pulling out that wedding album and finding that forty-five year old photograph reminded me of the joy of our wedding day, the stunning beauty of my bride, and the blessing that we’ve been able to share forty-five years of marriage. Happy anniversary, my love!

And happy anniversary to all those celebrating anniversaries this summer; who, if they were from Youngstown, probably have pictures like ours, taken from that terrace overlooking Lake Glacier. Why not pull out those albums and take a stroll down memory lane?

And thank you, Mrs. Fellows, for such a spectacular gift to Youngstown.

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — Lance Corporal Charles F. Azara, Jr.

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Lance Corporal Charles F. Azara, Jr. (USMC)

I grew up in Youngstown watching the Vietnam War on the evening news. Meanwhile, young men from Youngstown were serving, fighting and dying in Vietnam. The war was unpopular, and sadly, we took it out on the returning soldiers, who, living or dead, did not always receive the honor they deserve. Each year, on Memorial Day, I remember one of those who died, representing the sixty-four from Youngstown who made the ultimate sacrifice.

This year I focus on Lance Corporal Charles F. Azara, Jr. He served with H(otel) Company, 2nd Battalion, 3rd Marine
Regiment, 3rd Marine Division.

Charles F. Azara, Jr. was born to Charles F. Azara and Rose Adams Azara Ranno on September 8, 1942. He graduated from North High School in 1960, where he played football and was a member of the school band. After graduation, he worked for Strouss-Hirshberg, Simco Shoe, and then the Edward J. Debartolo Construction Company.

He enlisted in the Marine Corps in November of 1965 at the Cleveland recruiting office. After bootcamp, he was deployed in Vietnam at the end of May 1966. On August 24, 1966, he was on combat patrol in the mountains approximately 14 km north northwest of the An Hoa Airfield, a Marine Corps Combat Base in Quang Nam Province. At about 1100 hours local time, his patrol came under small arms fire and he received a gunshot wound to the neck from which he died before medevac could arrive, approximately at 1200 hours. He died less than a month before his 24th birthday.

Funeral services were held on Saturday September 3 at the Immaculate Conception Church followed by interment at Calvary Cemetery, where he lies at rest.

He was awarded the Purple Heart, National Defense, Vietnam Service, and Vietnam Campaign medals. He served with honor, dying in action. His name appears on the Vietnam War Memorial on Panel 10E, Line 32. I honor and remember him, and all who died in service to our country.

WE REMEMBER.

Other servicemen remembered in this series:

SP4 Robert Thomas Callan

SP4 Patrick Michael Hagerty

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — The Shields Family

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James H. Shields

I biked all over Youngstown during my teen years, often through Mill Creek Park, where I sometimes came out on Shields Road, running east and west through Boardman Township. I never gave a thought to where the name came from. Since then, I’ve learned that many of those streets are named after early families from the area. It turns out that this was true of Shields Road.

Thomas Shields, originally from Staunton, Virginia moved to Ohio in 1798. As early as 1800, he operated a mill known as Baird’s Mill on the site of what is now Lanterman’s Mill. His son, Andrew Shields was born October 18, 1808. At the time, Thomas, who first lived in Boardman Township, had a farm in Canfield Township, where Andrew was born. Later the family moved to the farm in Boardman Township, located astride Canfield Road and the westernmost part of Shields Road.

An early map of Mahoning County showing the property of Andrew Shields in northwest Boardman Township, between two properties owned by Elizabeth Lanterman

Andrew married Jane Price, daughter of an early West side family, in 1826. They had three children of whom James Howard was the eldest. Andrew was an industrious farmer and stockman who drove his own stock to Pittsburgh. Andrew lived on the farm until 1880. Jane lived until 1901.

James Howard was born November 12, 1840 on the farm, as many children of the day were. He followed in his father’s footsteps, driving cattle as far as Little Valley, New York from the time he was twelve. At thirteen, he went to Illinois to buy cattle, carrying $7,000 on his person, driving them all the way to Hudson, New York, an 87 1/2 day journey! At age 19, he settled down as a farmer and stockman in the Youngstown area, owning five farms altogether, with the Boardman Township farm his home, consolidating two other farms into his holdings.

He tried to enlist in the first company raised from Youngstown during the Civil War. He was rejected because he’d broken both arms at some point caring for animals, two of a number of accidents he had. His injuries didn’t prevent him from marrying Lois Starr, with whom he had three children, one of whom, Mary (Mate) drowned in Mill Creek at age eight. In 1883, he moved into Youngstown, living for a time on Glenwood, then at 1040 Mahoning Avenue. He set up a meat business in downtown Youngstown, at two locations before finally setting up at 129 E. Federal. He closed up the business in 1897 and returned to farming and shipping cattle. He was known as a cattleman throughout Ohio.

He was also politically active as chairman of the Democratic Party and elected Mahoning County Sheriff in 1898, serving a term ending in 1900. After this time he moved back to the farm. He also served on the Canfield Fair Board for many years. He lived on the farm until the death of Lois in 1914, moving in with his daughter, eventually relocating to Akron, where he passed after a stroke, on June 1, 1919. He is buried in Canfield Village Cemetery, in an unmarked grave. His obituary says “he was of genial disposition and made friends readily.”

The farm passed to his son Allora who only lived until 1926. I’ve not been able to determine what happened to the farm after Allora’s passing. He had three sons, Russell who died in 1930, James Howard, who worked at Isaly’s and died in 1987, and John Allen, who lived until 1992. A daughter Norma J. Shields Smith died in 2007.

The Shields family were among the early families to settle in the Boardman area and well known in farming and livestock circles in the Youngstown area. Today they are remembered by the road that bears their name.

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — Joe Flynn

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“Joe Flynn,” By ABC Network – ebay.com, front of photo, back of photo, Public Domain.

For most of us, we remember actor Joe Flynn as the stuffed-shirt, bumbling Captain Wallace Burton Binghamton (or “Old Leadbottom”) whose characteristic response was “What is it, What, WHAT, WHAT!?” I grew up watching McHale’s Navy from 1962 to 1966 and I delighted in seeing how McHale (Ernest Borgnine) would find ways to work around or outfox Captain Binghamton in each episode.

Even though we laughed at Captain Binghamton, Joe Flynn was a source of pride for all of us who grew up in Youngstown. He was one of our own, and even though he had a successful career, often as the comic foil, he never forgot the place where he grew up. He was born in Youngstown, November 8, 1924, the son of Dr. Joseph A. and Gracie McGraw Flynn. He grew up on the North side and graduated from the Rayen School. He went on to spend a year at Notre Dame (according to The Vindicator obituary of July 20, 1974–Wikipedia says Northwestern) before three years in the Army Medical Corps during the war. He then went to the University of Southern California, majoring in political science.

His TV career goes back to the early days where he was in a sitcom, Yer Old Buddy, in 1948. He also appeared in a number of stage plays. He came back to Youngstown in 1950 and put his political science degree to work, making an unsuccessful run for the Ohio Senate, to represent Youngstown. In 1951, he was chosen to be the director of the Canfield Players, mounting successful productions of “Harvey,” “Antigone,” “Pursuit of Happiness,” and “Petticoat Fever.”

He starred in some horror productions, including The Indestructible Man with Lon Chaney, Jr. and some Alfred Hitchcock productions, but quickly realized that his best roles were comedic ones, often as the stuffy, bumbling figure. In all, he acted in over thirty Disney films including The Son of Flubber, The Computer Wore Tennis Shoes, and The Love Bug and many others.

One of his early credits was in an episode of The Life of Riley in 1953. He was on a number of episodes of The Adventures of Ozzie and Harriet and 34 episodes of the Joey Bishop Show. He worked every year between 1953 and 1974 according to TMDB. Over his lifetime he played over 500 roles. None, however, was as recognized as his role as the self-important and incompetent Captain Binghamton. He played this role in 138 episodes (all but one) and in two McHale movies. Later, he co-starred with Tim Conway on the Tim Conway Show, playing the boss of a small airline

He returned often to Youngstown, visiting his family’s home on Elm Street. He helped with United Appeal community fund-raising efforts. His work in broadcasting earned him an Ohio Association of Broadcasting award. He was a regular at the Kenley Players in the early 1970’s. He was scheduled to perform there the week after he died.

Joe Flynn died on July 19, 1974. He went for an early morning swim in the pool at his home and was found dead, submerged in the water. He died of a heart attack at age 49. Yet his work outlasted him. He appeared in 1975 as Dean Higgins in The Strongest Man in the World and in voiceovers for the Disney animated film The Rescuers in 1977, as the voice of Mr. Snoops. I remember this being one of my son’s favorite videos.

He was not a sex symbol. He was a character actor who figured out what he could do well. He could make people laugh, often at him. Contrary to his often stuck-up characters, it seems that he was anything but in real life–humble enough to know what he was good at and never forgetting where he came from. He was married to the same woman, Shirley, at the time of his death, who he married in 1955.

We may have laughed at the characters Joe Flynn played but we were always proud of him. And he gave us the chance to enjoy his talents at the Kenley Players, where we could enjoy and applaud him in person. He understood the special bond between actor and audience. He never forgot us and perhaps this is a small way of doing the same for him, We remember, Joe Flynn.

*I’d like to thank Boardman native David Rickert for the suggestion of this post.

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Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — Japanese Footbridge by Lake Glacier

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Japanese Footbridge across Calvary Run by Lake Glacier, Photo by Robert C. Trube, 2019. All rights reserved.

The Mill Creek MetroParks have numerous footbridges across creeks, ponds, and marshy areas, many constructed during the WPA years of the Depression, as well as a number more recently. One of my favorites is the little footbridge by the Lake Glacier Boat House spanning Calvary Run just short of where it flows into Lake Glacier. It is called “Japanese” in John Melnick’s The Green Cathedral (p. 105) and it is in the style of Japanese footbridges such as this one:

Photo by Ryutaro Tsukata on Pexels.com

I seem to recall that the Japanese footbridge by Lake Glacier was built when I was a small boy but I’ve not been able to track down the construction date. Growing up on the West side, my dad and I would often go for walks down to Lake Glacier, sometimes to go for a boat ride, or we would just stop and get some pop to drink. We would then cross the boat ramp walk across the bridge and up to West Glacier Drive.

I don’t know whether it is still the case but it was a popular place to take photos of wedding parties. At least it was in the late 1960’s when my brother got married (I’m in those pictures!). By the time we got married ten years later, Fellows Gardens, especially at the Glacier Overlook, was the popular place for wedding photos. In later years, we were at a wedding there and it seemed wedding parties were lined up for photos there, at the Gazebo, and other locations.

As I recall, the blue sky was reflecting on the lake on that late April day with all the greenery of spring just bursting forth. I can imagine what a gorgeous scene it would be in the fall when the trees across the lake are in full color. I also love this photo by Reva Evans Foy capturing the bridge and the Lake Glacier Boat House in winter:

Lake Glacier and Boat House in Winter, photo courtesy of Reva Evans Foy, used with permission.

This is just one of the many footbridges in the park. I love this one for its memories, and the exquisite simplicity of its construction that so fits in with and complements the natural beauty of the park. I think Volney Rogers would have liked it…

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