The sun shifted out of the clouds
briefly the other day, so I walked across the street to pick up my
mail, when suddenly a black limo pulled up in front of me. The driver
got out the car and asked me if I had developed the negatives from the
film that was taken from our trip down to Waco Lake for the Texas
Cherokee meeting.
Hoyt Starr and Leon Milton took this trip with me. We were very
fortunate to have Hoyt along. He seldom loses anything and is one of
those guys that just happens to always have what you need. Hoyt had
just purchased a new roll of film for his camera and sure enough just
happened to have it with him on this adventure.
While I was introducing Leon and Hoyt to the tribe members, Hoyt
said, "Hey Bouncer, take my picture with the Texas Cherokee Chief." I
was just obeying orders and took the pictures. After the trip Hoyt
brought the processed photos in for me to see, he said, "Now Bouncer,
I furnished the camera and the film, and paid for the processing, now
you can have the negatives so you can go and have copies made for you,
but just remember where you got them, and make sure you don’t lose
them."
I thought at the time that this was a good idea, and that I
wouldn’t have to work too hard to complete this assignment. But in the
meantime, either I have been sabotaged or someone took my negatives
without my knowledge, because they are missing. My first thoughts
were, "my, I am going to have to face Hoyt and tell him that I lost
the negatives." I have looked in all of my junk, Jackie and Holly have
also searched for the negatives, but we can’t locate them.
I had resolved that ultimately I would have to apologize and tell
Hoyt that I had lost the negatives, and explain that I would continue
to look for them and hope that they would appear. You see, I always
try to make an extra copy of all my photos to share with others. I
understand that the Indians of Onega some 160 years ago didn’t face
this same problem of films and negatives that I am in the middle of,
and no bow and arrow nor shot of moonshine is going to help me now.
So I have repented to the East and then to the North, and then to
the West and then South and back to the East again. I look up again
and say to myself, "Why?", then look down again.
But as I was crossing the street, this black limo stopped in the
middle of the street and come around to where I was standing – there
was Hoyt. I knew I had to fess up. I told Hoyt without saying hello
that I had lost his negatives. Hoyt said, "Don’t worry about that
Bouncer, I will bring you the original prints down and you can
reproduce them."
My first thought was that my prayers had been answered right here
in the middle of Main Street. The street talk didn’t last long, as
Hoyt looked up at the left side of my face and shouted, "My word and
heavenly days, what a hole in the side of your face. Bouncer, you are
going to have to get something done about that, because this is
serious, you have screw worms." My comment was "Really." ( I
remembered my Daddy having a hog with screw worms and my Mama wouldn’t
let him kill the hog for the table – she made him get rid of the hog.)
After a few seconds, I could feel the screw worms crawling around
on my face. But before I could leave this conversation, Danny Mohon
walks up and agrees with Hoyt. Enough said about the screw worms.
The Northern Cherokee Tribe district will feast on chicken and
dressing at the regular meeting this coming Saturday at 11:00 a.m. Our
district representative, Jackie Walp said that she and Doug will
prepare the Thanksgiving chicken and dressing and for others who come
bring a vegetable, cake or pie.
Now for some local old news printed 93 years ago:
On September 10, 1909 – Fire of unknown origin started in Dr.
Bates’ office on the west side of Main Street in Aubrey about 11:00
o’clock Monday, September 5. Every wooden building on the west side of
Main Street was destroyed and several brick structures were damaged.
There is no fire protection, so the citizens fought the fire with a
bucket brigade. Destroyed were: office and contents of Dr. Bates; the
building occupied by Mullins and Connelly Grocery, their stock about ½
destroyed; Ed Boswell’s jewelry stock damaged by removal; Lanford and
Caddell Dry Goods and Groceries, their stock damaged by removal and
slightly from fire. This building was brick and damaged but not
destroyed; the W.O.W. Hall, a two-story building, was totally
destroyed. The lower floor occupied by Tom Mullins furniture stock was
badly damaged; H. Ross Edwards’ Dry Goods were damaged by removal and
water; Fred McCormick’s drug store building damaged and the stock
slightly by removal; H. Looper’s grocery stock had slight damage by
removal; Ed Coffeys’ barber shop; Reno Dyches drugstore damaged by
removal; Geers, Allen and Wright Real Estate office, T.H. Isom’s
blacksmith shop totally destroyed; Post office fixtures owned by
Charles Pearson damaged somewhat by being removed from the building.
The Old Opera House owned by Mrs. Ola Price was totally destroyed;
Anderson Bro.s’ and Hodge’sWarehouse and frame building totally
destroyed with contents consisting of implements, buggies and wares;
J.A. Rhoads’ residence was slightly damaged. The building occupied by
H. Looper and owned by Mrs. Ola Price caught fire several times but
was extinguished. A number of barns and outhouses in the north part of
town caught fire from the falling sparks but were all put out. H.G.
Musgrove, Aubrey banker estimates the loss at between 20 and 25
thousand dollars.