Saturday, December 15, 2012

Getting Into the Spirit of the Season, Florally Speaking

Krohn Conservatory, Eden Park, Cincinnati

Dear George,
We used to spend our free time during the holidays at the shopping malls.  Those were exciting days, and I can’t imagine what happened to them.  Maybe we’ve gotten less materialistic, or perhaps Katja relies more on the Home Shopping Network.  In any case, we seem to have forsaken the malls and replaced them with visits to cultural institutions.  This season we’ve taken in the Xmas displays at the Art Museum and the Taft, gone to the Pottery Fair at the Clifton Arts Center, ogled over the train display at the Museum Center, and will soon be going to the Zoo’s Festival of Lights.  The most Xmas-y of all, though, has to be the holiday floral show at the Krohn Conservatory in Eden Park.  Not only do they have a crèche and a gaggle of sheep, but they have a magnificent Xmas tree, tons of poinsettias and cyclamen (some of them sculpted into trees themselves), and multiple train tracks with model trains and trolleys which wend their way around stylish renditions of Cincinnati landmarks.  If we’re not in a holiday mood already, here are some photos from the Krohn show which are sure to put us there.
Love,
Dave























































Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Menominee Photo Tour, Part Two

Map of Menominee, Michigan (1919)

Dear George,
This is Part Two of photos that I took on our July-August visit to my home town of Menominee.  Here are some more of the places that were important in my and my family’s lives.
Love,
Dave



Sheridan Road

Somebody I ran across on the Internet claimed that Sheridan Road (now First St.) is the most beautiful street in America.  I’m not sure I would go that far, but it is a special place.  It starts at Menominee’s southeastern tip at the Menekaunee Bridge and the mouth of the Menominee River and heads northward for two and a quarter miles along the Green Bay shore, travelling through attractive residential neighborhoods and the town’s main business district.  It was originally called Main Street.  My two favorite childhood places in the business district were the five and dime (where many items were literally a nickel or a dime) and the G.I. Surplus Store (where you could buy stuff that I was sure had come directly to Menominee from the Normandy invasion).    



Quimby Ave. Apartment

When my dad was away in the navy in the latter years of World War II, my mother, my younger brother Steve, and I lived in a second-floor apartment at the far end of this building on Quimby Ave. at Sheridan Road.  It was a four-block walk to Washington Grade School or to the Lloyd Theater.  My friends, Marvin F. and Tommy H., and I formed a secret club that met underneath the sidewalk in front of the building.



The Herald-Leader Building (former)

We lived right across the street from the Herald-Leader newspaper where family friend Jean Worth was the editor.  My dad would take me to the editor’s office from time to time, and I would daydream about becoming a newsman.



The Post Office

The Post Office was right next door to our apartment building.  Occasionally my mother would send me over to mail a letter or buy some one-cent stamps.  It was a challenging task for a 7-year-old.



The Opera House

The Menominee Opera House was built during the lumber boom of the 1890’s and was the pride of the community.   I saw my mother perform there in a community theater play.  She played a tiger.  By the time of my childhood the opera house had been turned into the Menominee Theater, and we neighborhood children would troop there en masse on Saturday afternoons to thrill to the adventures of Roy Rogers and Dale Evans, Hopalong Cassidy, Gene Autry, Charlie Chan, Dick Tracy, and other heroes and heroines. 



Dr. Mead’s Office Building

Dr. Mead and his wife were our neighbors when we moved to the Menominee River, and he was our family dentist as well.  Dr. Gilling, an orthodontist from Green Bay, came to Dr. Mead’s office each month, and I got braces in the fifth grade.  When the two dentists determined that I needed to have them again as a high school senior, I lapsed into a state of trauma and became a social hermit for the entire year.     



The North Pier Light

Menominee is an important Great Lakes Port, and the North Pier Light guides ships into the mouth of the Menominee River and its harbor area.  It’s been around since 1877, though the current structure was built in 1927. 



The Police Station (former)

The police station was right across the street from Marina Park in the heart of the business district.  Katja got her first driver’s license here because they didn’t require you to parallel park for the driver’s test.  When I was in second grade, Chief Tony Jensen addressed a school assembly and mentioned that, when boys throw snowballs at girls, it’s because they secretly like them.  I was amazed that the chief of police knew that. 



The First Presbyterian Church

Our family belonged to the First Presbyterian Church, but we only attended once a year on Easter Sunday.  To his offsprings’ young and tender ears, our father sang the hymns in a louder voice than anyone else in the congregation, and we were thoroughly humiliated.  I was always surprised at the amount of my dad’s check when they passed the basket for donations, but he explained that it covered twelve months worth.    



The Menominee County Court House

The Court House is one of Menominee’s finest landmarks.  It was built in 1875 and was added to the National Register of Historic Places in 1975.  My dad participated in courtoom trials there, first as a Municipal Judge and later as County Prosecuting Attorney, but we never saw him in action.  The draft board was on the second floor, and I’d check in with them regularly during the early years of the Vietnam War until I turned 30 and was no longer at risk of becoming a soldier.    



The Fire Station (former)

The Menominee Fire Department was located in this building just west of the Court House.  Our father would take us there occasionally, and we would get to slide down the fire pole.  



St. John’s Catholic Church (former)

The O’Hara’s and other family friends belonged to St. John’s, and we kids would attend mass with them from time to time.  I became reasonably proficient at doing the rituals.  My sister Vicki went to mass much more often with her best friend Kevin (Kiera) and wanted to be a nun more than life itself.  Now the former church has become the Menominee County Historical Museum.   



Menominee High School (former)

My siblings and I and the majority of kids in Menominee, as well as those in Birch Creek and nearby rural areas, went to Menominee High School.  It was the site of many memorable adolescent experiences – sports, academics, gym class, dances, clubs, student council, class plays, mingling with the opposite sex, pranks, the school lunchroom, and all sorts of silliness.  Steven played varsity basketball and golf; Peter, football; Vicki was a ninth-grade cheerleader; and I was on the tennis team.  My classmates at Antioch College came from much fancier schools in major metropolitan areas, but Menominee High did o.k. in getting us ready for college.



The Creamy Whip

Soft Serve ice cream was invented and/or made its way to Menominee in the early 50’s, and we teenagers would frequent the Creamy Whip on Ogden Avenue on summer evenings.  It’s still there, and we still stop by when we’re in town.    



Henes Park

Henes Park is Menominee’s most prominent tourist attraction and a community treasure.  We frequented its
playground and swimming beach as children, sometimes parked there at night to smooch and hug as teenagers (at the peril of being caught by the police).    



Menominee Granite Company

When I rode my bike home from high school on Stephenson Ave., I’d pass the Granite Co. at the edge of town.  The newly carved gravestones had a mysterious allure, and I’d occasionally stop and fantasize about the lives of their namesakes.  



Riverside Country Club

Our family belonged to Riverside Country Club, and we began taking golf lessons at age 8 or 9.  I never was much good, and when my younger brother Steve, four years my junior, began beating me regularly, I retired my golf clubs and took up tennis.  



Riverside Cemetery

The cemetery was on the route to our home on the river.  Its western edge overlooks the Menominee River, and archeologists have dug for Indian artifacts there.  The cemetery’s front lawn was a good place to gather night-crawlers for fishing after a heavy rain.  Riding my bike home on dark nights, the cemetery and its possible inhabitants of ghouls and zombies were scary, and I’d race by as quickly as I could. 

So that’s a slice of life in our small town.  It was a very different place to grow up than, say, metropolises like Cincinnati or New Orleans.  The latter places offer some big city attractions that you wouldn’t run across in the U.P.  Menominee, however, had its own special appeal.
Love,
Dave

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Menominee Photo Tour, Part One

In Menominee’s downtown historic district (1890’s)

Dear George,
From the time Katja and I were first married (and even before) we made annual visits to my hometown of Menominee, Mich., to get together with my parents and siblings.  When our son J came of age, I’d take him on a car tour around town and show him the places where I’d grown up.  By the time J reached his teens he‘d gotten that tour at least a dozen times, and he could practically recite it verbatim.  Though our visits to Menominee aren’t as regular these days, I still enjoy making the rounds.  On our recent trip in late summer I spent some time each day taking photos of local landmarks.  Here’s how my annual tour used to go.
Love,
Dave



 St. Joseph-Lloyd Hospital (former)


All the kids in our family were born in the St. Joseph-Lloyd Hospital, brought into the world by Dr. Sethney.  Nowadays I don’t remember my mother ever being pregnant or any of my siblings being born, even though I was eight years old for Peter’s birth, ten for Vicki’s.  The only time I remember visiting the hospital was when my brother Steve fell out of the oak tree during an acorn fight and broke his arm.  Some years ago the local hospitals consolidated, and St. Joseph-Lloyd is now a retirement home.



Dr. Sethney’s Office and House

Dr. Sethney had his office in his home, right next door to the drugstore on Sheridan Road.  He made house calls in emergencies, but we’d go to the office for more routine care.  The most frequent reason was shots.  They didn’t have measles or mump shots back then.  I think tetanus was the main thing.  The needles were huge, and they left you with a red welt that hurt for the next few days.   



Our family home on Ogden Avenue

This was our first apartment.  My mom was 27 and my dad was 29 when I was born.  It was the midst of the Great Depression.  We lived on the second floor of this wood frame house on Ogden Ave. near the foot of the Interstate Bridge.  Sally F. lived on the first floor with her parents.  Sally and I were one another’s earliest playmates and walked together each day to kindergarten at Boswell School. 



The Tourist Information Lodge

We were a half block away from the Tourist Information Lodge which featured the longest hill in Menominee (maybe twenty yards high).  My mom and Sally’s mom would take us there in the winter for sledding.  It’s the most hair-raising thing I remember from early childhood.  The log cabin burned down sometime after I left for college, but they rebuilt it to be exactly the same.    



Our house on Sheridan Road

In 1943 I entered first grade, and we moved to Sheridan Road (now First St.) which ran along the bay.  Menominee was relatively danger-free, and we were allowed the run of the neighborhood.  We swam in the bay, played cops and robbers in the back yards, and shot pool at the D.A.R. Boys’ Club.  My neighborhood friends included Skipper B., Frank and Mary S., Sam W., Darl S., Dooley W., and Jimmy J.   



Triangle Park

Triangle Park was at the north end of State St., one block west of Sheridan Road.  It was our best neighborhood location for playing softball and touch football, though an errant ball could wind up on Highway 41. 



Lloyd Manufacturing Company

Menominee is a manufacturing town, and the Lloyd Co. has been one of the major local firms for many years.  The Lloyd plant is on Highway 41, heading north toward the city limits.  They make wicker and aluminum furniture.  Its founder, Marshall Burns Lloyd, invented a wicker weaving process in the 1910’s that revolutionized the industry. 


Electric Square, looking south on Sheridan Road (now First Street)

Electric Square is at the heart of Menominee’s business district, with stores and offices located to the south on Sheridan Road and to the east on Ogden Avenue.  I think it was named Electric Square because it was the first place in the twin cities to get electric lights on the street.  Washington Grade School was a half block away.  The magnificent First National Bank building, now sadly vacant, is on the southeast corner (at the left of the photo).  



The Menominee Drugstore

My grandfather’s Menominee Rexall Drugstore was located on Electric Square kitty-corner to the bank and the breakwater.  My Uncle Kent was the head pharmacist there during my childhood, and I was eternally grateful to him for allowing me to come in and read comic books off the rack whenever I wanted.  After our family had moved out to the river, Steve and I ate our lunch in Uncle Kent’s drug store office every school day, an arrangement that became storied in family history because of Steve’s throwing all of his bread crusts behind Kent’s desk and eventually attracting a large population of rats.    



Cooney’s Gas Station (former)

Cooney’s Standard Oil Station was next door to the drug store, and my dad had a running account there, which meant that I could pull in and get gas “for free” once I started driving.  My high school friends were bitter about my good luck.  The gas station attendants never checked the oil level on our family car, and the engine eventually burned out (much to my father’s dismay).    



Ogden Avenue

Ogden Ave. (now 10th Ave.) runs from the Green Bay shore to the town’s west end and is one of Menominee’s main thoroughfares.  When we turned 16 we spent a lot of nights driving up and down the strip, as well as cruising through Marinette.  A friend of my dad’s told him that he’d seen me drag-racing on Ogden Ave.  My dad was initially upset, but, when I explained that I had to do that as a male teenager in Menominee, he became more accepting.



The Ogden Club

There were lots of taverns in Menominee and Marinette, and the Ogden Club was a local favorite.  Kids were allowed in with their parents, so we’d sometimes get to fraternize with the grown-ups while they drank Silver Cream beer and talked about the Packers.  Once we reached young adulthood, the Ogden Club was one of my brother Steven’s favorite hangouts.  I wasn’t as much of a barfly myself, though I’ve made efforts to improve.  



Stan’s Barber Shop

I’d swear that this barber shop was named Stan’s back when I was a teenager, but maybe my memory is playing tricks on me.  I always felt uncomfortable getting a haircut because of the felt necessity of conversing with the barber.  However, Stan always took care of that by carrying on the entire conversation by himself.  



The Menominee Marina and breakwater

Menominee was and is a big boating town.  Several of our family friends, namely the O’Haras and the Caleys, owned power boats which they moored at the Menominee Marina, and occasionally the kids would get to go on trips across the Bay to Door County.  I was a dismal sailor – 100% prone to seasickness.



Marina Park and beach

Menominee’s Marina Park on the Green Bay Shore featured a good swimming beach and a bandstand which was/is the site of regular summer musical concerts and community events.  It’s now the location of the annual Waterfront Festival in early August.  Our teenage gang would get together there on the lawn, laying on blankets, working on suntans, and listening to Doris Day and Bing Crosby on a battery-operated radio.    



The Spies Public Library

My dad had great reverence for the public library and served as one of its trustees for years.  Our grade school was a block away, and our classes made frequent trips to the library for stories, reading, and checking out books.  As adults, we always visit the library and its handsome interior when we come to Menominee.   



The Lloyd Building

The Lloyd Building was Menominee’s largest.  In my childhood there was an A&P grocery store in the basement.  I was impressed by the very thought of being in an “Atlantic and Pacific” store.  Montgomery Ward, the town’s major department store, was on the first floor -- a frequent site for clothes shopping.  The Lloyd Theater was in the rear of the building, and I spent many happy hours there at kids’ matinees.  I saw my first night-time movie at the Lloyd – “Meet Me in St. Louis” with Margaret O’Brien.  




The American Legion

The American Legion was booming in the years following the war.  My dad was belonged to the Legion, but it was my Uncle Kent who was the most active participant from our family, becoming the local commander and then being elected the Michigan State Commander.

So those are some of the highlights of Menominee’s downtown area.  There’s lots more to see, but I’ll save that for another occasion.
Love,
Dave 



G-mail Comments
-Gayle C-L (12-9): David,  OMG  talk about memory lane :). Pretty Good'
Really Good. My oh my how the world turns :)  Thx for the memories
Lots of love:).   G