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Earl Johnson's History

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Earl recalls there was a lot of talk about war. He wrote this little story. "We heard it on the radio, from the neighbors and at school. The teachers told us that war had already began in Europe in 1939 when German aircraft, tanks, and motorized troops attacked Poland. We learned that the people were ruthlessly slaughtered as the Germans devastated their cities. We kids were terrified when we heard these things and thought the Germans might bomb us at anytime.

Then came the paralyzing news on the radio; the Japanese had made an attack on our naval base at Pearl Harbor in Hawaii. About 360 planes dropped their bombs that sunk eighteen ships and killed and wounded 3,700 people including civilians. Everyone was glued to the radio. Then came a special report from Washington D.C. President Franklin D. Roosevelt had signed a declaration of war against Japan. He called December 7, 1941, "A day which will live in infamy."

Our worse nightmare had come true, our country was at war. Then four days later on December 11, Germany and Italy declared war on the United States, and in return Congress declared war on Germany and Italy.

The president called for volunteers to join the military service and set up draft boards in many cities. Wes Tom (my daddy) was the right age to be drafted and we thought surely he would be called, but the farmers received a deferment, as the government needed everything they could produce for the war effort and he was never called.

Our country needed a lot of money to finance the war and called on everyone to buy War Bonds. Our teacher told us that we could help also by buying war stamps. She gave each of us kids a stamp book and she put one ten cent stamp in each one, and told us that we could buy more stamps at the post office. It took eighteen dollars worth of stamps to fill a book, then we could exchange it for a War Bond that would be worth twenty five dollars when it matured. (I remember buying a few stamps and putting them in the book but it never got it filled)."

With the coming of World War Two the depression soon ended. Defense plants started up in many cities and many more jobs became available. Now just about anyone could find a good paying job. Uncle Tom begin to get more money for the cotton and he got a good raise at the gin. Soon he bought a tractor and equipment; they really needed it now that they had the new land. They still rented the land from Granny and farmed it also. Now they were growing twice as much cotton as before and with the higher price of cotton they were doing pretty well. They bought new furniture for the house and a new kerosene cook stove.

They still didn't have electricity in their area yet and Uncle Tom bought a thirty six volt gasoline powered power generating plant that would charge six, six volt car batteries at one time. This was still not enough power to run large appliances but they were able to have two radios, lights in both rooms and a few small appliances. It was still several years before electricity came to their house.

Big Mama and Pa moved into their old log house and used the old wind-charger. When the wind didn't blow for awhile Pa would carry the dead battery to Uncle Tom's house, about a half mile, and exchange it for a hot one from the power plant.

Everyone seemed to have money now but there were still some things that they could not buy because of the war. Many things were rationed; such as sugar, flour, coffee, tea, gasoline, tires and other things. The government issued ration books to every family. The larger families got larger books. When they bought things that were rationed they had to give the merchant coupons from the book as well as the money. Earl remember that tires for their car were especially hard to come by; most of them went to the military. They ran the tires until they became so thin they would go flat; then Uncle Tom would patch the hole in the tube and put a large rubber patch called a boot over the thin spot of the tire and run them some more. He once bought a trailer that he did not need, just to get the tires as they fit his car.

Many of their neighbors had sons in the military, and some of them got killed. Their closest neighbors were the Lambs, they had a son in the Navy named Drew that was killed when enemy fire hit his ship. They had other sons, one was about Earl's age named Don Lamb. They were close friends and Earl was sad because of his grief. Their postman, Bruce Williams, had a brother named Dale who was killed, and several others. We thought it was unusual for so many from our small community to be killed but I suppose it was like that just about everywhere. They went to several of the funerals at the Lake Creek Cemetery; Earl was impressed with the military men giving the twenty-one gun salute. This was a very sad time in all our lives.

There was an army camp north of Paris called Camp Maxey. When they would go to Uncle Jim and Aunt Jessie's house in Powderly, they would go by the camp. Earl remembers seeing the soldiers marching down the parade grounds that were near the gate. Many Prisoners Of War (POW) were kept there, both German and Japanese. Sometimes he would hear about prisoners escaping and they were terrified that they might come to their house and kill them.

Some of the prisoners were allowed to go work in nearby cotton fields under heavy armed guards. (But Uncle Tom never wanted them in his fields.) One morning Earl and some other kids were waiting for the school bus in front of the Lake Creek store when three army trucks carrying prisoners stopped at the store, they could see the large letters POW on the back of their shirts and they knew what it meant. They were accompanied by Jeeps carrying armed guards with machine guns. Earl said, "Some of the men went in the store for a Coke and we kids must have looked frightened as we saw our country's enemy face to face. One of the guards said, "Don't be afraid kids, they know what will happen if they try anything."

On August 21, 1943 my Uncle Tom and Nell's fourth child was born, a boy and they named him Kenneth Gary Johnson. Uncle Tom nicknamed him Hawk. Their little two-room house was now getting very crowded, so Uncle Tom bought an old house for fifty dollars, to be torn down, just down the road. He tore it down and salvaged enough doors, windows and lumber to build two more rooms on their house. He built a small bedroom for Kerry, the only girl at the time, and she was so proud of it.

That same year 1943, Big Mama got real sick. They took her to the hospital but she did not live very long, she died of cancer and everyone was heartbroken.

In 1945 the war ended and our country breathed a sigh of relief. Things soon got back to normal; the rationing ended and we enjoyed a time of prosperity. They remodeled the old cotton gin; they replaced the old steam engine with a new diesel engine and new modern equipment. The new machinery would separate the cotton from the burr, the dried boll. Now they did not have to pick the cotton out of the burr as before, just pull the burr off with the cotton. They called this, "Pulling bolls." This was much faster and easier, but it would be many more years before there were machines to harvest the cotton.

Earl said, "Wes tom (my daddy) had learned how to work on the steam engine and the other equipment. He bought books and studied them. Now he had to buy more books and study them to learn how to work on the diesel engine and the new machinery. He was a good mechanic and could usually figure out how to make things work. After a time he could fix just about anything in the gin, so the gin manager promoted him to ginner. He ran the gin stands, the machines that separated the seeds from the cotton. When the gin would break down the gin hands had to make the repairs, but since Daddy knew how to fix just about any part of the gin he did not have to do any actual repairing, he only had to tell the other hands how to do it. Also, good pay raises came with this extra responsibility."

Earl had several cousins living near them in Lake Creek. Uncle Tom's sister Nancy (Johnson) Cain and her husband Everett Cain lived about a mile from them, just west of the Wilson home. He called them Aunt Mutt and Uncle Happy. They had two sons, James Wesley and Aaron. (Elvena was not born yet). James Wesley was about a year older than Earl and Aaron was about a year younger. Uncle Tom's other sister Harvena 'Red' Johnson married Clayton Johnson. The cousins called them Aunt Red and Uncle Clayton. They had three children; Walter, Susie and Lola Nell. Walter was two years older than Earl and Susie and Lola Nell were younger. Sue Ann's two daughters, Katie Bell and Mary Ann Flowers still lived with Granny. They were both a little older than Earl. By now Earl was about twelve or thirteen years old.

Sometimes all his cousins, brothers and sister and a few friends would go to Granny's house on Sunday and play ball in her cow pasture. One day while they were playing a young man about twenty one years old came walking down the road and said to them, "My name is Calvin Skeen, I think I may be some kin to you." They ran into the house and told the folks that Calvin was outside; Uncle Tom ran out and hugged him and cried. Calvin taught the cousins many new games he had learned at the orphanage and they taught him how to play ball. Although he was older than them he still liked to play.

Uncle Tom had a brother named James Allen Johnson and he was married to Jessie. Earl called them Uncle Jim and Aunt Jessie. They had eight children: Roberta, James Allen Jr., Vida Mae, Wilber Leo, Sarah Jane, Neomi Ruth, Haley Vena and Lillie Nell. They lived in Woodland Texas and Earl did not get to see them very often. Sometimes they would come to see them and they would go their house about once a year. Earl always enjoyed going to see them; Uncle Jim was a truck farmer, raising fruit and vegetables to sell to at the wholesale market. He had a small tractor and he would let the kids drive it. They probably ruined more than they helped.

Wes Tom holding Dale & Gale.

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Earl recalls, "At this time my parents only had four children: Earl (me), Kerry, Jerry and Kenneth. On January 7, 1948 the twins Royce Dale and Joyce Gale were born. The twins were the apple of Daddy's eye and he spoiled them rotten; we all did. We older kids thought he and Mama loved them more than they loved us. Maybe it was because they knew they would be their last children.

We still did not have electricity at this time and we still lived on a dirt road. When it rained the road was muddy and we could not drive the car down it. If we needed something from the store Daddy, or one of us older kids, would ride a horse to the Lake Creek store. We kids had to walk to the store to catch the school bus when the roads were too muddy for the bus to go down. At times the road would be muddy for most of the winter.

When I was sixteen years old (1949) the Electric Co-op brought electric power lines to our house. Daddy ordered wiring, electric supplies and an instruction book of basic wiring from the Sears Roebuck catalog and wired our house and Granny's house. Then others in the area hired him to wire their houses as electricity came to them. This was quite a lot of extra money for him and we really needed it. He was about the only one in our area who knew how to wire a house. Daddy spent some of the money for a new electric refrigerator and other appliances including a new wringer-type washing machine. This was a real help to Mama but she still had to draw water from the cistern and fill it; then drain the dirty water out in a bucket and carry it out. So Daddy bought a long garden hose and hooked it to the washing machine and drained the water into the vegetable garden. Surprisingly, this was a great help to the plants, and I'm sure it was a big help to Mama. He also bought a new kerosene cook stove and got rid of the old wood-burning stove. We felt like we had moved to town. However, he still had to cut wood for the potbellied heater."

Earl told this story and many more of his experiences about growing up.  I, Vivian, loved to hear the stories because I was not living with Granny then and I didn't know much about Earl's life with his father, who was my favorite uncle, Uncle Tom.   In 1934/5 I was a senior at Cooper High School.  I had to ride the Red Ball Bus to get to Cooper to go to school that last year.  Sometimes the bus was late or didn't run at all and I would miss school unless someone was going to Cooper and they would take me to school.   A friend of mine, Clyde Ola Schumate had the same problem, so her aunt and grandmother who lived in Cooper asked us to stay with them during the week.  Then in 1936 my Dad, Dick Edgar, asked me to come to Arizona to go to College.  It doesn't seem like it is so far away now but then Arizona seemed a very long away.  As a result, I never lived in Texas again.  I did visit when I could but it seemed that I was usually busy studying or working when I got a job and the years just flew by.  (I added this to explain why I enjoyed Earl's stories so much.)

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 Pa Stone and Dovie by Wes Tom's cotton wagon

Earl wrote, "About this time Pa Stone remarried; he married a woman named Dovie Richardson. She could never replace Big Mama but we soon learned to love and respect her. Some of our folks wondered why two old people like them wanted to get married, assuming neither of them would live very long, for they were both in their late sixties. However, they lived together for twenty eight years before they died. The picture above is of them by our cotton wagon. They pulled bolls for they needed to make a little extra money as they only received a small monthly government check called an Old Age Pension check.

Daddy was working at the gin, so when the wagon was full of cotton it was my job to hook up the tractor (or horses when the tractor would not start) and take it to the gin. I was glad to do this as it gave me a little break from pulling bolls. While I waited for the cotton to be ginned a quick visit to Granny's house next door was in order. Sometimes I would walk to the Lake Creek store for a Coke and maybe stop by Aunt Ida (Wilson) Stegalls house (Granny's sister) who lived near the store. At this time her daughter Anna 'Annie' (Stegall) Barnet lived with her. They were both widowed. When Annie's husband, Jim Barnet, was living they owned the store in Lake Creek. I loved to sit and talk to the old folks and listen to their stories about the old days; I wish I had written some of them down.

As I said earlier, Everett and Neomi Cain (Aunt Mutt and Uncle Happy) lived just across the field from us. They had a third child, a girl and they named her Elvena. One day we looked toward their house and saw it was on fire. Daddy jumped in the car and drove speedily there to make sure all of them got out safely. He saw Aunt Mutt, Uncle Happy, James Wesley and Aaron but he did not see the baby, Elvena. Several people were there helping carry things out of the burning house and he asked them about the baby but no one knew where she was. He smelled burning flesh and thought for sure it was Elvena, but he soon found out that one of the neighbors had taken her to their house and she was safe. The burning flesh he smelled was meat from the adjoining smokehouse.

When I was seventeen years old Daddy overhauled the tractor and bought some new farming equipment. He needed it for he had rented fifty acres of land from Thomas B. Wilson (Granny's brother) that was just down the road from Winnie and Pat's house (the old Wilson home). Daddy called him Uncle Tom but I do not remember ever seeing him for he lived somewhere else. I don't know if Tom inherited the land from his parents, John and Sarah Wilson, or if he bought it. We still worked our land and the land we rented from Granny also, and we needed help working that much land.

There was an old house on the land and Daddy hired a family to help with the crop and let them live in the old house. I can't remember their names but the man's name was Winston. That was the first time we had hired any help for the farm.

The entire fifty acres of the Wilson land were suitable for growing cotton, except for about five acres of scrubby land on the back side of the field. It had not been worked in several years and was on a hillside and much of the topsoil had given way to erosion and it was covered with grass, weeds and sprouts. Daddy left it as it was not worth the trouble.

By now I was old enough to drive and sometime Daddy would let me drive his pick up, but I wanted my own car. I asked him to buy me one but he said that he could not afford it because he had spent so much money on the tractor and equipment. I asked him if I could clear the five acres of the Wilson land that he left and plant me some cotton and buy a car, but he said it would take too much of my time and he need me to work for him. When I told him I would only work my patch in my spare time, he agreed. He also said that I could use the tractor if he was not using it."

           Earl and his first car

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"Daddy always let us off work on Saturdays and Sundays. Saturdays we always went to Cooper to sell our weeks supply of cream, eggs and usually a few chickens. We looked forward to this fun-filled day, topped off by going to a movie at the Sparks Theater. I told Daddy I would work my cotton crop on Saturdays and Sundays. He allowed me to work it on Saturdays but Sunday was the Lord's day (however, we never went to church). So I worked it on Saturdays and in the late afternoons after we quit Daddy's work for the day. I could usually get in an hour or so before dark. That crop turned out to be the worst looking you ever saw but I did manage to make one bale of cotton on the whole five acres. It sold for $300. and that was enough to buy a car. I bought a 1938 Ford, one of the ugliest cars ever made, but I thought it was beautiful.

The gin manager at the Lake Creek gin was named Earl Chaney and Daddy had been working for him several years. Mr. Chaney got an offer to manage a gin in Calvert, Texas and all the gin hands was sorry to see him go. That summer Daddy got a letter from Mr. Chaney asking him if he would like to come to Calvert to work and offered him a nice amount of money. They were remodeling the gin with new modern machinery and diesel engines like they did at the Lake Creek gin, and he needed his help to complete it before the fall ginning season. Daddy ask us if we could manage to finish the crop; we told him we could since we had Winston.

He also hired a neighbor named Cilvester 'Cil' Watkins to help and said he could stay at our house since he lived about three miles away and did not have a car at this time. Cil was about twenty two years old at the time. He had lived in our community for several years and he and his family were friends of ours. Daddy also said that I could use his pick up and the tractor.

After the gin was rebuilt Mr. Chaney offered Daddy the job as ginner and said he could hire his own crew. He offered him top pay and said that the gin would pay his room and board. We got a letter from him asking us if we could handle the cotton harvest by hiring people to pull bolls, and we told him we could since we had Winston and Cil. Daddy wrote letters to the Lake Creek gin crew offering them a good paying job if they would go to Calvert, and they all went. My cousins Aaron Cain and Walter Johnson went also.

My older cousins, Walter Johnson and James Wesley Cain, already had cars and on Saturday nights we would tare up the dirt roads from Lake Creek to Cooper. Sometimes we would go to Paris. I soon started dating a girl from Paris named Mary Ann Gordon.

About this time my parents, Wes Tom and Nell, separated and filed for a divorce and our family was devastated. Mama took the twins, Dale and Gale and moved to Dallas and got a job. Daddy, Kerry, Jerry, Kenneth and I still lived in our house. That fall Daddy went back to Calvert to work at the gin again and said that we kids could stay at Granny's house until he retuned. After he left we loaded some of our furniture in the pickup and took it to Granny's. She did not have an electric refrigerator so we took ours. Little by little we kept moving stuff and when Daddy came back we had moved just about everything. He said, Just leave it here and I will move in too."

"Well, that was a long time ago. Earl and Mary Ann Gordon were married Valentines Day, Feb. 14th 1953. We celebrated out 50th wedding anniversary Feb 14th, 2003. We have four children: Debbie, Patti, Rocky and Shannon. We have seven grandchildren and 4 great grandchildren: Debbie has two children, Melanie and Brandy. Patti has one child, Cameron. Rocky has three children, Julie, Andrew and Nick. Shannon has one child, Ashton. We have 4 great grandchildren, Julie has two children, Braylin and Tripp. Brandi has one child, D.J. and Melanie has one child, Olivia. God has blessed us with a great family.
 
After Nell and Wes Tom's divorce was final she married Cil Watkins. They lived together until they died. Nell died 1/23/2003 and Cil died about three months later. They did not have any children."
 
Earl & Mary Ann Johnson 

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