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Memories of Eight Notes School 
District #10, Town of Granby, 
Oswego County, NY

I have watched from the onset of this site. Little is said about Granby. I grew up there and have
information and pictures of Eight Notes School  Dist #10 school. This is a country school at the section where Onon. and Cayuga Co almost touch. Many of the residents go to church in Lysander township-Little Utica-  and are buried in the Jacksonville cem. in the same township. Most old families go back to the early settlers. I have statements from people who attended the country school in 1910 era and pictures of students. I attended school there from 1938-1945. I have other students memories of that era written down. Could we have a site on the Granby line to add our information?  Diane Titus in SC, formerly a long time Granby resident.

Note:  More coming soon, gratefully from Diane Titus and other former students who have contributed these interesting, humorous stories and memories.  Below are class photographs and individual memories of former students who attended this wonderful old school. 
 

Eight Notes School  Dist #10, Granby, NY

Eight Notes School  Dist #10 


As printed above:

According to district records, the original log school was built more than one hundred years ago.  After the present building was erected, it was referred to as "The red School House" for a good many years, but it is now known as "Eight-Note-School".  The bell, still used daily, was installed in the belfry in 1889 and is inscribed with the sentence "Wisdom is Better Than Gold", together with the names of the school district officers of that date,  M. R. Ferguson, Librarian; J. O. Dickinson, Collector; C. A. Cook, Trustee; and A. A. Lake, Clerk.  The original bill for the bell is reproduced below.   Unreadable..... "At one time, our boys were the only ones in the district to attend school and I suggested at school meeting that we would have them go to South Granby School, as they were boys large enough to go over there.  The trustees, Dave Stewart, said, "No sir, we will keep this school a-going".  And, he went out and got some scholars from some of the districts that were just on the edge, until there were enough to keep it going.  She says the school once had a large attendance but that for the past twenty-five or thirty years attendance has been less.  The present trustee is Mrs. Mildred Dickinson.  The teacher is Mrs. Dolly Burrett, of Bethel.


Receipt For The School Bell , dated Oct. 31, 1889
Receipt ForThe School Bell, dated Oct. 31, 1889


Eight Notes School  Dist #10, Granby
This photo is of the Eight Notes School students about 1910.
Little boy in lower right hand corner, third from right is my father, Lester L. Dickinson.
Fifth from lower right with the dark hair is Edna Cook Horner 
who recently passed away at South Granby. 
I may be able to get a list of names of the other students.
 Contributed by Diane Dickinson Titus


Eight Notes School about 1940, Granby, NY
This is a picture of my class at Eight Notes school about 1940.
Left top row:  Teacher Reta Merriam, Wayne Dickinson (now deceased), 
Richard Joslyn,  Michael Prall, Rod Dickinson, 
First row:   (in swing) Laura Jean Hall, Carl Lower, Mary Chubb, 
Gloria Chubb, Diane Dickinson.
Contributed by Diane Dickinson Titus


SCHOOL HOUSE MEMORIES
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Holidays at Eight Note School 1940-1946
 By Diane Dickinson Titus

    Each season, the teacher planned decorations for the windows facing the road. The students colored and placed them in the center of the window. The Instructor was a teacher magazine that had many ideas for teachers to use.   Some of these decorations were traced from the pictures in the magazine.

    One favorite one I remember was of a soldier from each service that was about 12 inches tall when pasted together.  This of course was from WW2. 

    Halloween parties were held at the school during an afternoon when dunking for apples was a highlight, eating an apple tied on a string with hands secured behind your back was tried. And of course cider and donuts were enjoyed. Not much trick and treating was done in those days but children usually walked to selected friends homes for treats.   IT could be scary walking at that time of year with shadows and wind sounds. Weather was often cold so only nearby homes were visited.

     Homemade popcorn balls fudge, cookies, and fruit were often given out. There was no fear of getting treats then and we looked forward to a special treat that some parents gave out. Older boys often ganged into a small group and did mischief like soaping windows, pushing over corn shocks, or putting a wagon on top of some low roof. 

     Shortly after Thanksgiving, the teacher started our Christmas plans for programs and skits, and pieces to be said. The older children were started on projects to make for parents Christmas gifts. Some pretty nice wooden objects were created using hand tools and paint.  I remember a doorstop of a cute puppy that was made one year. Girls often made pincushions or calendars or put two strong paper plates together and cut to make a note holder or to put potholders in. 

    There was a flurry of activity in the afternoons, with children working on their particular part, Songs were sung and practiced and I wonder how the teacher managed to keep everything going.   The culminating activity was for the last night of school before Christmas, when parents came to see what we had done and for the students to perform their skits and songs.  Food was served and gifts exchanged. Most of the gifts were dime store type but very special to us.  I am sure the teacher breathed a sigh of relief once it was over. 

    Valentines were exchanged on February 14, or close to that date. A lot of cutting, pasting and decorating had gone on prior to that time and some homemade Valentines made to take to parents. Doilies, red and pink and white construction paper had been carefully pasted together for our creations. Valentines were exchanged and a count of how many and who gave me this one were carefully tabulated in our minds. Little hiding games of hearts and candy were part of the festivity. 

    Summer picnics were held at the close of semester and we often had picnics at Foster Park in Fulton. That was a fun day for the students as parents came and games and races were held. Picnic treats were served and we remember bag races, 3-legged races and all sorts of games. 



 


Eight Notes School Class c. 1910-1911
Eight Notes School Class c. 1910-1911
lst Row:  Lucy Wybron, Martha Reichel, Freddie Reichel, Jennie Cook
2nd Row:  Alice Davis, Irene Beebe, Lena Reichel, Edna Cook
3rd Row:  Raymond Austin, Bertha Davis, Ernest Reichel, Mary Cook, Howard Davis


Teachers at Eight Note School
 By Diane Dickinson Titus
     The teacher who first taught me was Reta Merriam. That would have been around 1938/39. She was a diminutive size lady and very young and sweet. She taught me for 4 years.  Then she went to Fulton Public Schools and taught in that system until retirement. I believe she lived  to be quite old as someone asked if I had gone to her retirement party.  Reta had to teach all children at Eight Notes who ranged in age from 5 to probably 15 years of age. Some of those boys were not easy to deal with. I remember my brother getting his mouth washed out with soap for some infraction. He was not an easy one either.  But Miss Merriam was kind and I believe taught us well.  She came to outside activities in the community and I note that she attended my wedding in 1955.  She wore a pretty flowered smock with pockets and was fresh  and pretty. She boarded up the road at the Dan Stewart home and so was close by. We did not miss school for sickness of the teacher or because her car would not start. 

     I remember Miss Merriam passing out WW2 ration books.  People in the community came to get theirs at the school.  We had coupons for gas, for soap,for sugar, and other items scarce during WW2. I hated honey for years after the war as we consumed honey in lieu of sugar. The students collected milkweed pods by the feedbag size for the war effort. It was to be used in flotation vests. We collected papers and tinfoil and anything else required. We bought war bonds by purchasing one stamp of a few cents at a time. The book would eventually be filled. 

    Our next teacher was Frances Parlow. She had been in the WACS, which was a part of the women’s army. She was instrumental in bringing in a radio to hear General McArthur.  She also had a small bust of him. We never had any kind of electronic accessories in those days. 

     Mrs. Bessie Wilcox, a retired teacher was brought in to teach . She was very good at teaching and got many of us through our Regents and into high school.

     We remember her cooking pots of soup or chowder or baked potatoes on the top of the pot belly stove. Any hot food was a treat after years of cold sandwiches in our lunch boxes. By the way , my lunch pail was a tin pail formerly filled with honey. 

Mrs. Wilcox also brought us to love nature and took us out to explore our surroundings. She made a large terrarium and we dug plants from the woods or outside and planted and cared for them.   She included the girls into domestic activities like helping prepare lunch and cleaning the dishes used after we ate. 

After, I left school at Eight Notes to go to Fulton High School, there were other teachers who taught in that school until it consolidated with Phoenix. My younger sisters attended and one was bussed over to Cody School when Eight Notes closed.   The school bell was taken to Jack Luke’s home. The clock that hung on the wall was taken to a Phoenix administrators home who collected clocks. The teachers chair ended up with my brother in Mass. 


Notes Wayne Dickinson sent me about Eight Notes School
By Wayne Dickinson

Date Jan 2, 1997

1) When I went to the 1st grade, my teacher was Miss Irene Thompson.  She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.  She wore lipstick and Evening in Paris perfume.

2) When the rain and smow came, the dirt roads at times could become ice-coated.  With our steel runner sleighs, we could do a running belly flop going towards home.  We could go all the way to the creek and up the first hill.  Coming from Fricks in the morning we could go all the way to the creek and up the next hill.

3) Our Best Scary Story.  Michael Prall and myself went behind the abandoned house where Walter Hopp had lived at times.  Again the road was smooth dirt.  Carl Lower was walking to school.  My uniform was a burlap bag with arm holes and leg holes cut out.  On my face was a Halloween mask and had picked up a four-foot length of exhaust pipe that had fallen off a car.  We let Carl get behind the building on the school side.  Michael threw a cherry bomb into the road behind Carl.  I then pulled in behind him, waving my gun.  He looked back, gave a scream of terror and took off!  We could hear his shoes pat the ground like a horse running.  His family had to bring him to school for about a week, as he wouldn’t pass the abandoned house. 

4) A big round coal stove heated the school.  The older boys would every now and then toss in a loaded 22 shell.  It would sit there for a couple of hours to finally explode with a wicked blast.

5) In seventh grade, my last year there, I was officially appointed “janitor”.  This meant keeping the fire going and in the winter going to the school on a Sunday evening, starting the fire with wood and once that was burning well, starting a coal fire so the school would be warm Monday morning.  My brother, Rod, was to come with me and we would listen to the radio, country music. WJJD Chicago.  For this janitor service, the district paid $20 in June, which for those days was good money.

6) This doesn’t concern school but has come to mind.  Probably about 1935 Carl Happ helped my father with haying for a couple of days as day labor.  They had known each other for years and my father said “what do I owe you?” He said, “Oh Lester, give me 10 cents and hour.”

7) Noon hour was an hour off and we would go in the woods to play.  The bell would ring at 10 minutes of one and again at one.  In the wintertime we would run on top of the ice of the stream in the woods.  The game being not to break through the ice.  We got pretty good at it but sooner of later every kid got wet.  I think there was a relationship between how heavy the kid was.

8) This was not at school but, the same time period and the same kids.  We would go in the woods and have B-B gun wars.  The only rule was not to hit above the waist.  We all were good shots so there never was any problem but you could always tell when you hit the other kid in the rump.



 
 

Eight Notes School bell
Jack Luke holding the Eight Notes School bell.  It was taken from the school and placed
in a special display in his yard.  He removed it from the display case for this picture.

 Jack Luke School Memories
By Jack Luke

Feb 8, 1997

Dear Diane

I have many fond memories of Eight Note School (the name Eight Note being derived from four knolls on each side of the road north of the school thought to resemble notes of music).

I started school at age five(1930), Arlie Hawthorne being my first teacher. She used to drive a horse and buggy to school and would have the horse in a barn on our farm during the day. Rita Merriam was my second teacher and she in turn was followed by Irene Thompson. Irene always had readings of Bible stories every school day. How different today! We played hard during our recess times (oh yes we teased the girls), but we, also, worked hard on our studies during school hours. I recall the visits of the district superintendent, Warren Gardner. He was a stern yet benevolent type of person. I attended Eight Note until the spring of 1937. The fall of 1937 I left to attend high school at Phoenix. 

My Grandfather, Alonzo Luke, taught school at Eight Note at one time. I'm sorry I do not have the date. I do know that some of his sons attended while he was the teacher. Unless Jim Kring has covered them, the initials of two of my uncles are carved in the woodwork of the old school. They were ????????
Later my dad attended school along with other of his brothers and sisters. I believe they had a teacher from Baldwinsville named Gina Steele who boarded with my grandparents. 

Dan Stewart was trustee when I went to school and I think Rita Merriam and Irene Thompson may have boarded with Dan and "Tiny" part of the time. 

One thing always bothered me going to Eight Note. Because I lived so close to school I was required to come home for lunch almost every day. It was a rare treat when I could take my lunch and eat with the rest of the kids. Because the kids all walked to school and the teacher was close at hand, I don't recall having any snow days. 

You may recall from visiting us some time ago that we have the old school bell that we purchased when centralization came about. In fact you have an ancestor's name on the bell, J.O. Dickinson, Librarian. I have a copy of the original bill of sale for the bell. It was purchased from a firm in Troy, NY for $34.00 delivered. 

Did you or any of your brothers go to school at the same time I did? I don't recall.  Some of the kids I went to school with were Mary and Paul Reichel, Leonard Hogoboom and his sister, Doris Young, Harriet Ward, Ralph Hubbard, Andrew George, and Charlotte Butler. There were others that I don't recall. 

Since there was no well at the school drinking water was usually obtained from by parent's home. You may recall that the school was heated by a wood and coal stove. I remember a coal bin in the back shed part of the building. 

There wasn't much of a library in the old school but I do recall that I read all of the books and wished there were more. 

Our oldest daughter, Cheryl, started 1st grade at Eight Note, John Rowland was the teacher a that time. The year was 1951. The Phoenix district centralized in 1950 but some of the county schools remained open until new buildings were built.

I hope some of these thoughts may be helpful to you. 


Compilation of Notes of Gloria Chubb Stewart
Re: Eight Notes School Memories

Diane Dickinson Titus

I often think how Mrs. Wilcox  so dearly  and kindly mothered us.  Remember the delicious cornchowder that she made for us in winter time.

Diane: I wish that I could remember more.  I think often about the end of school days.  We had family and picnic and games.  Roddy and I were always partners for the games. Behind the school was the beautiful golden valley.  How about the ink wells in the desk and the seats that would pinch your butt or your toes? I remember Carl Lower and Laura Jean Hall (?).  Lloyd and Allen Stacy.  I saw Lloyd back in the 50's when he visited Mom Hubbard.  When I watch "Little House On The Prairie"  I think of the Eight Note School House.  Mom showed me a picture of her, Millie Luke and another girl.  They also went to school there. So often I wish we could go back and tap those maple trees.  Remember how much we loved that syrup?

Well now, I forgot about Foster Park where I injured my back on the high dive and no one knew it.  It has caused me so much trouble.  The Chiropractors have kept me in shape.  However, I did enjoy those picnics so much especially, with roddy as my partner because we always won.

Yes, Irene Hubbard was Irene Adele Beebe. She was beautiful.  Her father died when she was young and her mother married Fred Cook.. I think that I have it straight.  I want to work on their line too but I don't know if I'll be able to or not.

Remember you came to Hubbards to see me one time when I was home.  You had your first baby with you that was just a month or so old.  Then I saw you at the church sale at Little Utica. 

I don't think Roddy was so unruly.  I think like me, we both were blamed for things we were not guilty of. Have I forgotten something???

I remember that Wayne was the prankster.  He also had a different type of humor.  I don't quite remember but we seemed to rub each other the wrong way and I think that he was teasing but I took him seriously.   Does that sound right?

I remember Leonard Hogoboon and I often wondered what happened to the family.  He worked for Harold Hubbard (Dad Hubbard)  His sister Leona went with Bob Anthony for a while,  June was married at their home which had been the home of Mr. Woodruff.  The house right below Hubbards on the left.  I can't remember who June married. Roberta we always called Peaches.  She use to pick up the family's milk every morning at the house and the boys would tease her sinfully.  The farm boys were not use to seeing nature enhanced with make-up.  I think the very nice young lady at sixteen found the harassment amusing one moment and torture the next.  They just loved to see the beauty blush.  There was an older sister but at this moment I can't recall.  I think that Kenneth Blakemen married their friend. Arlene ?.

I remember Uncle Dan and Aunt Tiny.  They were favorites of mine. That reminds me that they were Mom Hubbards real aunt and uncle but I am not sure which line.

Remember Charles Lacy's beautiful Gladiolus?  Did anyone ever preserve his business?

When and how I got on the bad side of Ms. Merriam.  Ralph told me to ask her to say"electricity"  She got mad as a wet hen.  She couldn't say it right.  She would say "electwicity" . She told me to tell Ralph Hubbard to mind his own business.  I liked Ms. Merriam, she was just a hot head and justifiably so.  I would have been too.  She had to be bored  to death in the country at her age and few chances for romance or fun.  A teacher back then had to be careful...real careful not to offend the parents. Did you go to her 90th birthday party?  Ralph wanted to go but I don't think he did.  Ralph liked Irene Thompson.  Mom said that she was very nice.

...Remember how we  (you and  I) use to turn uncle Fred Cook's corn stacks over?  We thought that was great fun.  We did it for quite a while until one day Mom Hubbard pulled me aside and explained that Uncle Fred was a real old man and it tired him too, too much to stack the corn let alone having to do it again and again. We never did it again after that understanding.  I felt really sad for uncle Fred. 

Yes, I remember playing in the woods and climbing trees, crosssing "rivers" Ha ha.  We were real adventurers.  We came over once maybe more, to ski down your mountain.  The big hill behind the barn or dwelling. We had a high hill also across from the house.  I think Phil Luke graded it down and put trees on it.  The Lukes were very nice neighbors and when Mildred died I felt really bad.  I use to baby sit for Jack and Betty,  I began dating and no more sitting.

I was told that the Hodges came from Canada.  She use to visit Mom every day and that made life more pleasant for her.  He worked at the Steele mill in Solvay.  Did you know Mr. Woodruff ?  He lived or owned that house below Ralph's many years ago.  Do you remember the ice mill , the cider mill. and the wood mill all together there by what use to be a pond?  Ralph and Mart own that now.  There were many years of fun had on that property. That area was at one time called jell valley.  Maybe there are some older people left that can tell you about that. 

I remember when they use to come in horse and wagon to pick up the morning mild from the barn.  We have lived to see the greatest inventions of all time.   I hope that we live to meet the greatest king of all times. Yes, I did go to Sunday school and I taught Sunday school to Gordon Lovell, I think Duane, Jimmy Wolfred and I can't remember all of them right now.  Yes, we were in the same Sunday School Class.  Millard Blakeslee was our Sunday School Super.  The Hawthorne children also.  I use to go to Sunday School camp at Casawasco.  I wanted to be a missionary.  I am a prodigal child. 

 Did you ever find out what happened to Richard Joslyn?  All of his family are are or were in Fulton.  He was a foster child also.  Just like a brother. Before Linda and I could read, he would read the funny papers to us every Sunday.  Mom had us darn and embroider tea towels and pot holders.  Richard worked right along with us.  He went into the Navy and after that went into the Army paratroopers.  The last time I saw him was when my first child was born.  He came to Annapolis to visit me.  I have never heard from him since.

Yes, let's not forget that stinkin' old out house.  If kids had to use them today they would take us to court for child abuse. Ha ha.   Do you have any pictures of that?  It's a failing site from the countries landscape.

I remember two things, maybe three distinctly.  Remember when you told me that Ms Merriam was a midget? Then you and I went around the school yard chanting, "Ms Merriam is a midget".  She was so mad and she was mad at ME,   I don't remember what she said or what I said but I started screaming that she broke my beads.  They had just been given to me.  She was trying to thrash me around and Roddy {my defender) tried to calm her down and she shoved him right into a coat hook.  I don't know what happened after that.  I am not one to stay mad or to hold a grudge.  It was just another day come Sunrise.

Then another time when you taught me to spell Sh-- and those few words. I was so thrilled to learn knew words, I said, "Let's write them in the sand, on the teachers car, on the out house and all over the place". WE DID,  It was weeks later when Mary was home sick that Mom found out about it.  I think that I missed two days of school if not a week.  That's all I am going to say about it right now.  Together, you and I were bad girls.

Did you finish school in FHS ?  Did you take a different bus then Mary and I? 

She gets so upset with me for saving bags, jars, boxes, and sprouting things.  I've told her how we use to save the tin foil off gum and cigarette packages and anything else we happened to find.  So soon those times are forgotten but how hard old habits are to break. 

Diane do you remember??  I handed Roddy this beautiful little vegetable.  He said "Thank you"  with the sweetest look upon his face.  It was a red hot pepper . Nasty!  I feel bad about it today.  I don't remember if I did it because  he daily sent me home crying with a bloody nose or if the hot pepper was the reason he gave me a bloody nose.  I am sure he had a good reason.

Remember one year at a school play,  You, Mary and I sang a song together.  We were stirring up cookies? Diane: We were singing a Christmas  song and pretending to stir cookies.  Sandwiches-mustard
with  butter is what i always asked for.  mom couldn't believe that was all I wanted. Yes, we sometimes brought peanut butter and bananas.  I still like the combination.

I gave my daughter songs and what not that we had during the war.  I didn't expect to be here this long and I wanted them preserved.  I hope that she has them.  I remember the pot belly stove that it did get pretty hot.  Some of the other thing you mentioned I don'[t at this time recall.  I'll have to get out my reading certificate.  After High School I would visit my Father Chubb.  He couldn't get over the fact that I went to bed with a book.  Even to this day I read. 

I personally didn't know that many people.  Towards Little Utica, I remember Lacy and Uncle Dan.

The other way You, Cooks, and Pralls, Lower or (Lauer?) Stacy. Lukes, Anthony, Hubbard, Hogoboon later Hodge, Woodruff, later Larrabee.  Whipple  (now Hubbard). Elder Larabee family on the Jacksonville road lived Howard Johnson.

I remember Mrs. Wilcox insisting on our singing.  I always had a frog in my throat and I was so embarrassed.  Then I decided that if Mrs. Wilcox could screech so could I. I loved Mrs. Wilcox more than  all my teachers... She was very special.

More of my memories that I shared with Gloria Stewart.

~Diane Dickinson Titus

    I vaguely remember the play. Can you tell me more? Were we cooking in a skit and pretending? Did you ever have a crepe paper dress? I had one made for one of the skits we did. Unbelievable to have a dress of crepe paper. Do you remember cutting out the sailors, soldiers and men that were like 2 papers long? We pasted them together. The legs were
on one sheet and upper torso on another?  I think the patterns were from the Instructor. 

    And the morning exercises where we sang several songs and pledge to flag. What songs do you remember?  Do you think we can recreate names of people up and down the road who attended Eight Notes School?  I could from 1930 census.  Do you remember who used to bring what kind of sandwiches?  Seems like we used to trade. Did you put bananas and peanut butter together?  I used to like plain mustard sandwiches.  Did we ever bring thermoses? 

      Can you remember the smell of mittens and boots drying next to pot belly stove?   And do you remember new books to read in 2nd grade?  I think it had colors in it. 

     I always listened to the upper grades recite.  I learned a lot listening.  And those seats that 3 people could sit together in.  And trying to be first on the first day of school so you could get a favorite seat. And new long pencils. Mine used to get very small after use. Did you ever eat paste?  It was quite good.  And the visit from the superintendent-- Mr. Gardner.

     Do you remember sitting in the tree down the hill that had gum like resin seeping from it?   I don't ever remember being afraid. I do remember a big windstorm and Rod and I had to hang onto trees to keep from being blown away.  I also remember spring thaws on the dirt road and driving a car was nearly impossible unless it had frozen hard. 


The enclosed correspondence is from Mary Chubb Clapper who attended Eight Notes School around 1940-45.

       Good old eight notes  Yes I remember those games well/ I think we also played tug of war. Dear old Miss Parlow. Do you remember the time I got stung by a bee. I  had long braids and a bee got in my hair,
and I couldn't get it out. It kept stinging me. I ran in the school, the outhouse and all around the school. No Miss Parlow. Finally she appeared and said, "what is wrong"?  I said "where were you,I got stung by a bee and it hurts"?  Of course I was crying. She said dear I was right here.  I think we both know, now that I am older, where she and Charlie both were. 

       Also your brother Wayne use to like to tip my seat up when I sat in front of him.  Of course I had a big mouth and told that he was tipping my seat up.  This one day he thought he would get away with something       and covered my mouth with his hand.  Unfortunately I had a cold and blew my nose in his hand and he told on me. 

       Remember the Ipana toothpaste that we use to get.  And the Lower boy would eat it.  After I got older I felt sorry for that family.  They had so little. 
 
 

       The memories below are some of mine that was in the correspondence to Mary Chubb Clapper. 
Diane Titus.

       Yes, those were the good days.  Were you  referring Charlie as to the liquor?  I think Miss Parlow must have imbibed a bit.  Was it Richard Joslin who discovered a bottle in her drawer?   I remember she did not ring the bell for us to come in after lunch so we stayed playing.   What wild times we had running about.  My mother came up to school pushing the baby buggy all that way.  I knew if my mother did that she was        steaming mad.  We kids probably told all these stories when we got home.  I remember cheating in my math and going to the girls cloak room to find the book that had answers in it.  I never was great in      math.  Do you suppose that is why. 

        Do you remember Miss Merriam and how little she was?  I remember her searching the pockets of one of the big boys and he        had lots of pockets in his blue jeans.  I think it was Richard Joslyn.  My brother Rod was usually in trouble , too.  He tells stories about the escapades. 

        I remember the teacher washing his mouth with soap so he blew bubbles with it.  My sister's ex husband lives where the schoolhouse is.  He used the bldg as a frame shop. It may be for sale by now.   I        remember coloring pictures for the windows for each month.  ( think I will get in touch with Junior Prall  and see if I can get his recollections.  He    came to one of our reunions agouti 7 years ago. 

        Yes the Lowers were really poor and my brothers used to scare Carl on purpose.   Do you remember the Violandos?  They  lived in a little house just down the road  going by Tony Patsy's.  They made        delicious cakes when we had picnics.   My younger sisters went to the other school over by Jacksonville road.  And they went to Phoenix rather than Fulton for high school. 

       It is fun reminiscing.  What books do you remember at school?  What songs do you remember? 

        What games do you remember playing at Eight Notes?   Fox and Geese in the winter and prisoners base?  Seems like one game called Mother may I and Red Rover. 

        Mrs. Wilcox really helped get us through our studies I think.  We had slacked off under Miss Parlow. 

       ~Diane Dickinson Titus


Notes Stanley Dickinson sent me about Eight Notes School
I had forgotten to include this testimony about Eight Note School given by Stanley Dickinson who attended school there in the 1940's.  Diane Titus

Memories of a One room school

In winter we would bring a large raw potato and a healthy chunk of butter wrapped in wax paper. The teacher would put the potato on the top of the coal burning stove so that by noon, we could enjoy a baked potato.
  Winter games at noon time { 1 hour}.

Sledding on the road east of the school-large hill- no traffic, roads rarely sanded.
Fox and geese in field west of school .
Stanley Dickinson
 
 


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