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The Callans and McClarys, by John Edward Callan - Callanworld

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put me on the pill anyway.<br />

He told the priest, Look,<br />

you want to raise the kids? She<br />

can’t have any more, she’s worn<br />

out. <strong>The</strong> priest wouldn’t give me<br />

a dispensation, but he told me I<br />

had to confess it. That was when<br />

I started going to confession only<br />

once a year.<br />

When I went to register the<br />

kids at school, I used to keep a<br />

list of all the kids <strong>and</strong> the<br />

birthdates in my purse. When I<br />

registered the kids in Gates, I<br />

knew the gal in the office. We<br />

went down the forms <strong>and</strong> she<br />

saw the piece of paper.” She<br />

said, “Marge, what happened<br />

between <strong>John</strong> <strong>and</strong> Al?, meaning<br />

the four-year gap. I said, “No<br />

parties.”<br />

Al’s Al’s ear ear infection infection<br />

infection<br />

When Al was about a year<br />

<strong>and</strong> a half old. <strong>and</strong> just talking a<br />

little, he got up in the morning<br />

<strong>and</strong> he was pulling on his ear.<br />

He kept saying, “Hurts. Hurts.”<br />

I called the doctor across<br />

the street, I said I think he has an<br />

ear infection, <strong>and</strong> the nurse said<br />

I could make an appointment<br />

for the next morning.<br />

So I put him in for his nap,<br />

<strong>and</strong> when he got up, his whole<br />

head was distorted. By this time,<br />

his ear was pointing straight out<br />

from his head. I said can I bring<br />

him right over, <strong>and</strong> the nurse<br />

said “You have an appointment<br />

tomorrow.” I said he could have<br />

brain damage <strong>by</strong> tomorrow, <strong>and</strong><br />

she said “that’s the chance you<br />

take.”<br />

We didn’t have a car then –<br />

dad was riding to work with his<br />

boss Don Metzger to a new job<br />

at R.T. French Company. I<br />

called dad at work <strong>and</strong> said you<br />

get your mother or somebody<br />

<strong>and</strong> get over here, we are taking<br />

him to the emergency room.<br />

We got him to an emergency<br />

room <strong>and</strong> the young<br />

doctors had never seen a mastoid<br />

infection. Finally an old<br />

doctor came through <strong>and</strong> said,<br />

“My god.” It was a mastoid.<br />

Al was in the hospital for<br />

ten days, <strong>and</strong> it was touch <strong>and</strong><br />

go. With a mastoid, you can<br />

have brain damage or die. We<br />

got him through that, we got him<br />

home, <strong>and</strong> he was home about<br />

two days. I went in to change<br />

him after his nap <strong>and</strong> his skin<br />

was all black on his bottom, in<br />

the whole diaper area, like he<br />

was burnt.<br />

<strong>John</strong>ny <strong>and</strong> Albie <strong>Callan</strong> at<br />

Walt Disney World, Christmas 1972.<br />

I called Uncle George, <strong>and</strong><br />

he took us back to the doctors.<br />

<strong>The</strong> doctor said that it was a<br />

diaper rash. I had been watching<br />

him like a hawk since he got to<br />

go home. I knew it was no diaper<br />

rash. <strong>The</strong>y finally decided it was<br />

a penicillin reaction. <strong>The</strong>y were<br />

pumping him full of penicillin<br />

every four hours to get him<br />

through the ear infection. He has<br />

been allergic to penicillin ever<br />

since.<br />

Al Al first first first road road trip<br />

trip<br />

When Al was about three,<br />

he had a little turquoise scooter,<br />

like a big wheel. He was outside<br />

the house in Irondequoit playing<br />

one day. Gramma <strong>and</strong> Grampa,<br />

Jack’s parents, had come over.<br />

~ 61 ~<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong><strong>Callan</strong>s</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>McClarys</strong><br />

We were talking, when all of a<br />

sudden, we realized Al had just<br />

taken off. He was half way to St.<br />

Salome’s Church, many blocks<br />

away, <strong>by</strong> the time we found him.<br />

He just decided to take a ride.<br />

Another time, he went for a<br />

ride with Timmy Sykes next<br />

door on a real bike. He wasn’t<br />

supposed to leaving the yard,<br />

<strong>and</strong> the neighbors came running<br />

<strong>and</strong> told us he had cut his whole<br />

chin open. He had gone over the<br />

h<strong>and</strong>lev bars <strong>and</strong> l<strong>and</strong>ed on the<br />

street down on Garford Avenue.<br />

He cut his whole chin open.<br />

Special Special times times with<br />

with<br />

Al Al <strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> Mom<br />

Mom<br />

I said before he was my<br />

constant companion. When he

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