Memories of Wallace Heritage - Official website of Rev. JO Wallace
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<strong>Memories</strong> <strong>of</strong> Uncle Jim<br />
The following memories are from conversations with Lucille Robbins Dorris, Faye Robbins<br />
Griffin, Pauline Robbins Stephens, Linda Stephens Curtis during March, 2007. These comments<br />
were written by Jim <strong>Wallace</strong>.<br />
During the years <strong>of</strong> 1890 to 1920, the <strong>Wallace</strong> family lived near the Robbins family in the little<br />
Thurman, TN community. J. W. <strong>Wallace</strong> married Allie Robbins and his sister, Maggie, married<br />
Tommy Robbins. The <strong>Wallace</strong>s went to the Corinth Methodist Church and school. The Robbins<br />
went to the Thurman school. The families were always close. When the <strong>Wallace</strong>s were<br />
struggling with farming, the Robbins family moved nearby, just to help. Later the Tommy<br />
Robbins family moved to Nashville and became a part <strong>of</strong> the new West Nashville Pentecostal<br />
Church started by J. W. <strong>Wallace</strong> (Uncle Jim).<br />
Front: Mildred, Faye, Vadean, Orville, James, Tommy Robbins<br />
Back: Lucille, Pauline, Irene, Maggie Robbins<br />
Uncle Jim was a leader who did not run from responsibility.<br />
After his father left the family, Jimmy <strong>Wallace</strong> became the man <strong>of</strong> the house at twelve. He had<br />
to deal with being abandoned by his father. The family included a 16 year old half sister, Josie,<br />
an 8 year old sister, Maggie, a 4 year old brother Charley, and a 2 year old brother, Vester. The<br />
crops had to be planted, the animals cared for, and the family fed and clothed. Jim did not run<br />
from this responsibility, but went to work. This meant long days <strong>of</strong> hard work and tremendous<br />
resourcefulness for a boy his age. The work <strong>of</strong> a farmer was tedious, back breaking work for a<br />
mature man, yet this young boy did his best. This meant his education and boyhood play time<br />
was minimized. This is hard to imagine. At twelve, I had small chores like mowing the lawn,