Monday, December 14, 2015

Uncle Marvin in the Deseret News

 This is an article about Uncle Marvin which was published Sept 3 2007 in the Deseret News.
Ammon, Idaho (AP)--It's been a long time since Ammon was a country town with a population of about 400, but from the chair in Marv's Barber Shop it is possible to feel like time stood still.
For more than 50 years, Marv Anderson has been cutting hair in his shop at 2955 Central Ave.  Outside, a red, white and blue pole spins to let people know there's a real barber in business.
"A hairstylist cannot use a red, white and blue barber's pole," said Anderson, 78.  "A hairstylist can't use a straight razor either."
The horsehide strap for his razor is 50 years old.  The certificate on the wall from the state of Idaho is dated Aug. 16, 1957.  The framed dollar bill, from his first customer, is a silver certificate, a type of currency the U.S. Treasury stopped printing in 1964.  
Anderson the is grandson of Joseph Anderson, who came to the area in the 1890s to farm.
His shop is across the street from Ammon Elementary School, which used to be the Ammon School, which he attended from kindergarten through the 12th grade.
"I prefer it here off the main drag." he said.
For Anderson and his wife, Marie, the location has always been advantageous.  In the early 1950s, they ran a confectionery, selling hot dogs, hamburgers and pop for a nickel.  The hot lunch program in the mid-'50s knocked the pins form under that business, at which point the couple decided it would be a good move for both of them to attend the Idaho Barber and Beauty School in Boise.  Marie got her license as a cosmetologist, while Marv trained as a barber.
Part of that training involved learning to use a straight razor, something he only uses for shaving the backs of necks now.  But 50 years ago, it was common for a barbershop to shave three or four faces a day.
There's an art to shaving someone's face with a straight razor, and it takes some practice.
At barber's college, neophytes would practice on pop bottles, then on balloons.
"When we could do about three balloons without popping them, then they'd let us shave each other," Anderson said.
When he came back to easter Idaho, Anderson apprenticed with two barbers, Mr. Summers and Mr. Shurtliff, before opening Marv and Marie's Kut & Kurl Shop.  The cultural upheavals of the '60s and '70s didn't have much effect in Ammon.
"A few of the junior high kids wanted to look ugly and look like the Beatles," he said.  But the regular customers could be depended on.
"They say his stories grow every time he tells them," said Paul Curtis, 89, one of Anderson's earliest customers.  It's Curtis' dollar bill that is framed on the wall, Anderson said, although the signature is faded to the point where that can't be verified.
Anderson still depends on what he calls the "old reliables," although there is a waning number of them.  In fact, he keeps a stack of funeral programs on the window still by the door.
"A lot of the old reliables go south during the winter.  When they come back, they look through the pile to see who's gone," he said.
For his part, Anderson said he plans to stay in business until he's 93.  The pace suits him: Some days the shop will 12 customers, others days it might have two.
If things are slow, there's plenty to read, including magazines and comic books from the '50s and '60s.
"A lot of my customers bring their old magazines, and I welcome it," Anderson said.

Friday, December 11, 2015

Uncle Marvin Anderson: Funeral Program

From the Deseret News Sept. 3, 2007
Marvin is 2nd from left in the back
Marvin with Nola and Tammy

Jim and Ileen (Wright) Wardle and Rose Marie (Wright) and Marvin Anderson

 Marvin was a very funny man.  He could really entertain a crowd and keep people laughing.  He was also a tease.  Perhaps my younger brother inherited this from him.  However a couple times he went too far.  One time I think he was teasing Sara when she first had a baby and pretending to breast feed the baby.  However the worse tease that I know was when Sheri and I were married.  He came pounding on our hotel door early in the morning, waking us up from blissful sleep.  It took me a while to get decent to open the door where he had a good laugh at our expense.
However to be honest, Marvin was a very generous man.  He would often give us haircuts for free when we might be in the area.  It would give us a chance to catch up.
Marvin and Rose Marie with my sister Sara
Marvin is front on the right
Marvin on right
This story is very interesting, and something I didn't know about him.  I do not know what newspaper this may have been.
I gleaned a few pictures, and Uncle Marvin's funeral program from Family Search.  Uncle Marvin is the husband to my mother's sister Rose Marie.  They have now both passed away.  A couple pictures I had previously shared, but most are new to me.  This includes pictures of Marvin's birth family.

Sunday, December 6, 2015

Melissa Shaw: Juvenile Instructor


Letter submitted by Melissa Shaw, 9 years old, to the children's section of the Juvenile Instructor. Published Vol. 38, No. 10, May 15, 1903.
Here is something interesting about my Grandmother Shaw Wardle.  This I found on Family Search.  The baby she talks about would have had to have been Earl Weilding Shaw as he is the only sibling younger than Grandma.  He was six years younger.

Saturday, December 5, 2015

My Parents and Their Experiences with Pearl Harbor

These are some excerpts I am taking from the history I wrote of my father after he passed away.

Before the attack on Peal Harbor, the War had effected Rigby where my dad lived.  The 1941 Yearbook tells the story of Company F, 116th Engineers.  This company was called into active duty in September of 1940, just as school was starting.  The football team had a poor year, and this was partially to blame.  Many of the team members were part of this unit.  "Many of the regulars on the team departed for military training at about the same time school opened last fall.  This crippled the team considerable."  (Rodeo 1941)
Pearl Harbor: The attack on Pearl Harbor took place during Dad's Junior Year.  This attack I am sure had a lasting effect on Dad--as it did the entire nation.  A book about the USS Arizona talks of this effect, "Probably every American alive that day could remember precisely when and where the horrible news became known to them, whether they were listening to the radio or watching the Dodgers play the Giants in a late season football game in New York." (The USS Arizona, Joy Walden Jasper et al)  Mom remembers hearing the story Sunday evening from a neighbor boy who had been listening to the radio. (Ileen Wardle)  Verna [dad's sister] recounted how her family heard of the news.  "We had just moved into a house on the road.  Dad [Grandpa Wardle] bought an old radio.  We moved in on Saturday but he wouldn't let us listen to the radio until Sunday after breakfast.  The first thing we heard on the radio was the bombing of Pearl harbor.  Our neighbor's son was stationed at Pearl, Udell Toomer.  It wasn't until the next day that his family got word that he was all right." (Verna Green)
Captain Mervyn Bennion, who was Captain of the U.S.S. West Virginia, died in this attack.  He was the cousin of Ellis Chase, Audrey's [dad's sister's] husband.  Ellis' full name was Ellis Bennion Chase.  His mother was Ida Bennion.  For more of Captain Bennion's story look here.
On the two-year anniversary of Pearl Harbor dad wrote to Audrey, "I guess it was just two years ago today whet it all started.  We've got quite a bit to get even with."  (Jim Wardle letter)


Friday, December 4, 2015

December 7, 1941; Captain Mervyn Bennion

December 7, 1941; Captain Mervyn Bennion

http://www.usswestvirginia.org/veterans/personalpage.php?id=241

Today is Pearl Harbor Day.  Next year it will make 70 years the Japanese attack on Peal Harbor.  That day Captain Bennion was killed, and he was later honored for his courage.

Captain Mervyn Bennion was aboard the USS West Virginia.  He was the closest I have to a relative at Pearl Harbor.  My father's brother-in-law, Ellis Chase, was a cousin to Captain Bennion.  My father at this time was two years shy of graduating from high school.  His oldest sister, Audrey, had married Ellis Chase.

Captain Bennion was aboard the USS West Virginia when it was torpedoed.  It was on the outside of a row of ships.  However it wasn't a bomb striking his own ship, but a bomb strike on the USS Tennessee which was inboard of the USS West Virginia, that mortally wounded Captain Bennion.  He was struck by shrapnel in the abdomen.

He refused to leave his post.  The USS West Virginia was struck by 6 torpedoes and at least two other bombs.  The Captain held his wound closed with one hand, while commanding his crew.  He initially refused to leave the deck, and was instrumental in keeping the ship from listing so it was able to be later recovered.

He was eventually carried from the deck, but died from his wounds.  Captain Bennion was awarded the Medal of Honor.  I know one of the camps at Pend Orielle (Navy Boot Camp) was named for him.  Also the destroyer ship USS Bennion.

Wednesday, November 25, 2015

My Mother's Aunt and Her Husband, Kate Marie Brandley Coburn and Elmo Coburn

Uncle Elmo Coburn

Ruth and Marie
 Marie is the next youngest than my Grandmother Mina Geneve.  Grandmother is the oldest of the family, children of Carl G. Brandley and Jane Jeremy.  She was married to Elmo Preston Coburn in 1912 in Salt Lake City.  They made their home in Saint Anthony, Utah.  They were the parents of five children.   Elmo passed away in 1970 and Marie in 1976.  They are buried in Ammon, Idaho.



Mina Geneve and Marie Brandley


Elmo and Marie in back row



Saturday, November 21, 2015

Christmas of Altheamer's son: A Nickel and an Orange

Altheamer was Isaac's son.  This is a response I received from Virginia Hopson on a previous post.  I wonder if this tradition was common for many families at the time; or if there were other Christmas traditions.  



Virginia Hopson Billy, I don't know what Isaac did at Christmas, But my Dad (Atheamer's son) said on a good Christmas they would find an Orange on their plate, and a nickle under it. not so good Christmas's they would be lucky to find a penny under the plate but no Orange. Back in the 90's my daughter and I gave my Dad an up dated Christmas consisting of an Orange on his plate and Fifty cents under his plate.
Virginia