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Cabin Fever— Heritage-Style

We know it has been a very odd and frustrating spring season for everyone, including ourselves. Working from home, not working at all and being stuck in and around the house in either case, it has been hard not to go a little stir crazy.  With that in mind, we included a piece in our April e-newsletter, asking that our readers submit some heritage-related tidbits of their own.  We put no restrictions on what those might be—memories, images, family stories, odd artifacts—anything was fine. 

And many of you responded!  So, as promised, we are included a number of the submissions we received as a special section to this issue of Western New York Heritage.  We hope you will enjoy the things your fellow readers chose to share with us.  

And if you aren’t getting our monthly e-newsletter and would like to, just email me at ddecroix@wnyheritage.org and I will see that you get put on the list for the next one.

Backyard Bottle

As part of our list of requests for reader submissions, we asked to see photos of artifacts or other oddities that folks may have lying around the house.  We got several, including this very nice bottle that came with the following explanation from Robert Kent:

When I lived in Buffalo long ago, I came across this bottle.  Apparently, it contained shoe polish.  It is from the early 1900s.  Although apparently not all that un-common and easily found for sale on the Internet, I found mine in my own back yard.  I treasure it even if it is not worth much to glass collectors.  

“Easybright” was a polish brand name of the B.F. Stinson Company of Buffalo in the early 20th century.  They were located at 424 Niagara Street before moving to the intersection of Niagara and Maryland in 1903.  While many sources suggest that Easybright was a shoe polish, The Automobile Trade Directory for 1910 lists it as a metal polish.

Cancelled Plans

Another down side to being stuck at home was having to postpone—or even cancel—travel plans.  Mary Bashore shared her version of this common disappointment with us:

We lost several family members last year, the last of their generation. Over the winter, we were going through old papers and I started putting together pieces of information to locate graves in various cemeteries. 

I obtained information about a relative buried in the American Cemetery in Normandy, France. One thing led to another, and my husband and I were planning a trip to France that would have us visiting the American Cemetery on VE Day, May 8. Obviously, that won't happen any time soon. 

I am sure there are lots of WNY soldiers buried there, and very few from that era still with us. I will be thinking of them on May 8 and hoping the survivors make it through this latest trauma. 

Cemeteries are the ultimate in social distancing...

The Normandy American Cemetery at Colleville-sur-Mer, France, overlooking Omaha Beach.

Credit- Stephanie DeCroix photograph, 2019

There's so much more history in store.

You Don't Say!

We asked for “off the wall” submissions as part of our list of suggestions and Joe Cassidy, the Town of Alabama Historian, delivered!  He sent us an entire booklet of odd and random news stories that had appeared in local papers, mostly in the 19th and very early 20th centuries.  We couldn’t print all of them, but with this being an election year, thought we would include a snippet about a presidential visit to rural Niagara and Genesee counties, that appeared in The Batavia Times, September 6, 1839.  Here is what Joe sent:

On September 5, 1839, Martin Van Buren, eighth President of the United States visited Batavia on his return to the White House from a vacation at his New York State home. An excerpt from the article:

“On Wednesday the ‘Committee of Arrangements’ left this village and repaired to Alabama, where the president was to be escorted by a committee of citizens of Niagara County. The ‘Committee of Reception’, with such other citizens as chose, repaired to Carryville for the purpose of receiving the President and escorting him into the village.”

Martin Van Buren, ca. 1839, about the time of his trip through Alabama and Batavia.

Credit: Library of Congress

Community Action

Katherine Massey, the secretary of Buffalo’s Cherry Street Block Club, sent us this inspirational story from the more recent past. The photo is a bit blurry, but it is worth including nonetheless: 

The Cherry St. Block Club's painting of the [Kensington] Expressway railings—on the street (1990)—was the result of the BC's pursuit to have the decades-neglected, rusted railings maintained/painted by the NYS Department of Transportation. They hadn't been painted since installation in the 1960s. (A letter was even sent to Governor Mario Cuomo.)

The outcome was an agreement that the State DOT would prepare the railings for painting and supply the paint, and the Block Club would paint them. (To say the paint was from their paint archives is an understatement.)

The NYS DOT fully redeemed themselves via their outstanding expressway railings replacement and beautification project, which included Cherry St. It was completed in 2011 and resurrected the street. We are very grateful.

(Our street received new pavement, sidewalks, street lamps, trees, grass—and by our request—a revamp of our Inspiration Garden which previously had a jumbo sign indicating the nearby Expressway access.)

Members of the Cherry Street Block Club paint the railways adjoining the Kensington Expressway, ca. 1990.

It's Never Too Early for Snow

We know most people aren’t thinking about snow in July (or at least we hope not!), but it won’t be long before the shovels come back out.  Don Barber sent us this note, along with a reminder of just how high it can get sometimes:

My mother saved a lot of things. This was one of them I found recently among her effects. It is from the Buffalo News March 10, 1947.

A driver has stopped to marvel at the channel cut out of a snow drift along Cole Road in the Town of Orchard Park in 1947.

A Shock Absorber from our “Spring” Issue

Sorry, I couldn’t resist. Steve Mangione, who serves as newsletter editor of the Iroquois Chapter of the Studebaker Drivers Club as well as being an adjunct member of the Western New York Heritage staff, sent us this note and photograph, referencing Dennis Jewell’s story from our last issue:

I thought your readers might be interested in seeing an actual Houdaille shock absorber. This is one of the front shocks from my 1942 Studebaker Commander. It is less than four inches high as compared to shock absorbers today that are over a foot tall.

A Houdaille shock absorber for 1941 and 1942 Studebaker models, next to the box it came in.

Thanks to everyone who took the time to send in their memories and photos!