The Callans and McClarys, by John Edward Callan - Callanworld
The Callans and McClarys, by John Edward Callan - Callanworld
The Callans and McClarys, by John Edward Callan - Callanworld
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<strong>The</strong> <strong><strong>Callan</strong>s</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>McClarys</strong><br />
ever she needed to. She says she<br />
hardly knew George at that time,<br />
<strong>and</strong> was too embarrassed to tell<br />
him she had to go, so held it the<br />
whole trip. When she got there,<br />
the family wouldn’t let her go to<br />
the funeral, because they thought it<br />
would be too stressful for her. Like<br />
the trip hadn’t been stressful<br />
enough.<br />
A few months after they<br />
returned to Long Isl<strong>and</strong>, their first<br />
son Bernard (“Bernie”) James<br />
<strong>Callan</strong>, was born, on June 20,<br />
1954. Because he was born at the<br />
base hospital, Bernie’s birth cost<br />
the couple only $12. Jack’s<br />
brother George visited them on<br />
Long Isl<strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> wise cracked that<br />
“at this rate, they can afford to<br />
have a few more.” <strong>The</strong>ir daughter<br />
Linda Marie came 10 months<br />
after that. She cost only $7.<br />
“It was higher for Bernie<br />
because they charged five bucks<br />
for circumcision,” says Margery.<br />
“Like the military doctor said,<br />
“<strong>The</strong> pay isn’t great but the tips are<br />
good.”<br />
In June 1955, Jack was<br />
discharged, <strong>and</strong> the couple moved<br />
back to Rochester, where Jack got<br />
work as an engineer at Stromberg-<br />
Carlson, a military contractor that<br />
made electronic components for<br />
Titan missiles. <strong>The</strong>y took an<br />
apartment around the corner from<br />
an apartmet that Jack’s sister<br />
Betty, <strong>and</strong> Betty’s husb<strong>and</strong> Bill<br />
McGlynn, had at that time. Betty<br />
<strong>and</strong> Bill were divorced a few years<br />
later, but at that time had had their<br />
first child, a son, Billy. who was<br />
about one year old. Later in life,<br />
Billy <strong>and</strong> Al’s oldest brother<br />
Bernie would become best friends.<br />
Jack <strong>and</strong> Margery lived in<br />
that small apartment just a few<br />
months, while they waited for an<br />
opening at Fernwood Park, an<br />
apartment complex that had<br />
discounted rent for veterans to $76<br />
a month. <strong>The</strong>y moved in sometime<br />
in late 1955. <strong>The</strong> apartment<br />
had two bedrooms <strong>and</strong> a small<br />
living room <strong>and</strong> kichen. Despite<br />
the cramped space, the couple had<br />
many parties there over the<br />
following year. Jack’s cousins Bob<br />
<strong>and</strong> Barb Shroppe, <strong>and</strong> some<br />
friends of Betty’s named Joyce <strong>and</strong><br />
<strong>John</strong> McGrath, all lived at<br />
Fernwood Park as well.<br />
<strong>The</strong>ir daughter Maureen<br />
Elizabeth was born there on Jan 4,<br />
1957. During 1957 <strong>and</strong> 1958, Jack<br />
attended Rochester Business<br />
Institute, a two-year college, from 8<br />
a.m. to noon every morning. He<br />
would come home from school,<br />
have lunch, take a nap, <strong>and</strong> go to<br />
work from 3 pm to midnight.<br />
“When he would come<br />
Betty <strong>and</strong> Bill McGlynn, 1953<br />
~ 56 ~<br />
home, I would load the kids in the<br />
car so he could sleep,” Margery<br />
says. “With a bunch of rambunctious<br />
kids he couldn’t get any rest.<br />
“I was pregnant for Steve<br />
when we were having the house<br />
built in Gates. <strong>The</strong>re was a big<br />
ditch around the house while they<br />
were putting up the foundation. I<br />
used to climb the planks. Gert<br />
swore I was going to have Steve<br />
downtown, because I was going<br />
downtown all the time to get the<br />
house paperwork settled.<br />
“When I was pregnant for<br />
Steve, <strong>and</strong> the kids found out, we<br />
had just bought a new car. I don’t<br />
know what it was, we had junkers<br />
most of the time. One day I found<br />
Bernie <strong>and</strong> Maureen in the<br />
bedroom crying. I asked what was<br />
a matter. I thought they had gotten<br />
hurt. <strong>The</strong>y wanted to know which<br />
one of them we were going to<br />
trade in on the new ba<strong>by</strong>. Since we<br />
traded the old car in on a new car,<br />
they thought we were going to<br />
trade one of the old babies in on<br />
the new ba<strong>by</strong>. Kids get funny<br />
ideas.”<br />
Of course, sometimes those<br />
funny ideas have lasting effects.<br />
Consider how Stephen Jeffrey got<br />
his name.<br />
“My next door neighbor at<br />
Fernwood park <strong>and</strong> I were pregnant<br />
together. Her ba<strong>by</strong> was born<br />
about a month before Steve. She<br />
named her ba<strong>by</strong> Jeff, <strong>and</strong> my kids<br />
started calling the new ba<strong>by</strong> Jeff.<br />
So when the ba<strong>by</strong> was born, Jack<br />
said what should we call him. And<br />
I said you might as well call him<br />
Jeff, because that is what the kids<br />
are going to call him.<br />
When he grew up, ba<strong>by</strong><br />
Stephen Jeffery <strong>Callan</strong> was never<br />
fond of this story. At age 14 he<br />
started insisiting everyone him<br />
Steve. Everyone consented except<br />
Linda, who still calls all her<br />
younger siblings<strong>by</strong> their childhood<br />
names: Renie, Jeff, <strong>John</strong>ny <strong>and</strong><br />
Albie.<br />
<strong>The</strong> couple moved to Gates<br />
in 1959, <strong>and</strong> <strong>John</strong> <strong>Edward</strong> (Jan 5,<br />
1961) <strong>and</strong> Albert Francis (April<br />
26, 1965) were born there. “So<br />
then all the kids were all born,”<br />
says Margery, “<strong>and</strong> all we had to<br />
do was raise them.<br />
Life Life in in in Gates<br />
Gates<br />
In the early 1960s, Margery<br />
<strong>and</strong> Jack, then in their early 30s,<br />
were in one of the happiest times<br />
of their lives. Jack has good work,<br />
<strong>and</strong> also had time to join the<br />
volunteer fire department in<br />
Gates, giving them a whole new<br />
crowd of friends. <strong>The</strong>y would hire<br />
a ba<strong>by</strong>sitter just about every<br />
Saturday evening <strong>and</strong> go out<br />
dancing with friends <strong>and</strong> relatives,<br />
including Jack’s sister Betty <strong>and</strong><br />
her boyfriend at the time, Andy,<br />
who later became the father of<br />
Betty’s twins, Beth <strong>and</strong> Joe.<br />
Despite Jack having a good<br />
job, feeding six kids was always a<br />
challenge. “I used to say when dad<br />
makes a hundred dollars a week<br />
we will be on easy street,” Marge<br />
says. Until then, she made ends<br />
meet <strong>by</strong> buying fruit <strong>and</strong> vegetables<br />
in bulk in the summer <strong>and</strong><br />
fall <strong>and</strong> canning for the coming<br />
winters.<br />
“I never spent more than $20<br />
a week on groceries,” she says. “I