Howard Herron Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield
Howard Herron Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield
Howard Herron Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield
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<strong>Howard</strong> Berron 13<br />
A: I'll never forget as long as I live when we moved to Auburn they were<br />
having a big carnival and picnic at Virden on the 4th <strong>of</strong> July. We had a<br />
sweet potato ridge farther from here to your--there was three <strong>of</strong> them, a<br />
ridge for each one <strong>of</strong> us boys as long as from here to your car out there<br />
was in garden. And Dad said, "Now boys, you clean all those weeds out <strong>of</strong><br />
those sweet potatoes, 1'11 give you a dollar apiece and you can go over<br />
to Virden to the picnic." Well, we could go to Virden for a nickel.<br />
Then when we got down to Virden we'd have $.go to spend, nickel down and<br />
a nickel back and we just worked like Trojans that day to get that done.<br />
And about 11:OO boom, boom, boom, the thunder started coming and by this<br />
time we got done and here she come. It rained and it rained like a<br />
torrent and he said, "Oh, boys, better stay home today and guess we can<br />
go over some other day," and that about fixed me. That was one <strong>of</strong> my<br />
first disappointments. I hated that day as long as I lived. I hated<br />
Minnie Christensen, too. When I started to school here I had to go in<br />
the second grade and my school teacher was Minnie Christensen and she<br />
asked me my name and I told her <strong>Howard</strong> William <strong>Herron</strong>. Well, she didn't<br />
put dawn the <strong>Howard</strong> and so she said, "William, William," and I looked<br />
around for William and I didn't see William and finally she said,"Youl'<br />
and "Aren't you William?" And L said, "No, Ma'am, I'm <strong>Howard</strong>." And she<br />
had me come up right in front <strong>of</strong> the class and she had a paddle about<br />
that long and about that wide and a hand on it and boy she spanked my<br />
butt with that thing right in front <strong>of</strong> everybody. And I hated her guts<br />
till she died. I was right, she didn't write it down, see and so she<br />
never apologized and I never did either and so that's the way it stood.<br />
I said, "You put down <strong>Howard</strong> William <strong>Herron</strong>, that's my name." I said,<br />
"That's what I told you." And she said, "I whipped you for lying to me."<br />
And I said, "I didn't lie to you." And she said, "Yes, you did, I'll<br />
whip you again if you don't think you did." So I just shut up, I saw I<br />
couldn't win. So I just hated her guts from that time on. But I had a<br />
fine teacher, she's living today. She's over a hundred years old, Eva<br />
Hedrick, and she taught me more in school than anybody. And she was a<br />
fine woman and up till this day every year I take a big bouquet <strong>of</strong><br />
flowers to her and have as Long as I can remember.<br />
Q: That's wonderful.<br />
A: And one day she said, I was running a movie picture machine for the<br />
theater here and I was staying up late till 11:OO and sometimes it was<br />
midnight before I'd get home. And she told my dad that he ought to make<br />
me quit. She had an interest in me. She was my Sunday School teacher<br />
too and she said, "You stay after school." I said, "Oh, my God, what<br />
have I done now?" In them days we had to line up and you had to walk<br />
clear out and stay in Line till you got outside. You didn't just run out<br />
haphazardly across the yard or anything and there was a teacher that<br />
stood there and watched you until you all got out and you didn't get out<br />
<strong>of</strong> line. And anyway I said, "What have I done now?" And so, she came<br />
back in and she said, "Get over," I slid over and she sat down beside me<br />
and she said, "Get out your arithmetic." And I did and she says, "Now,<br />
<strong>Howard</strong>, you're just as smart as the rest <strong>of</strong> these children. Why can't<br />
you paper a room?" And I said, "I don't know, I just can't do it right."<br />
And she explained it all to me and we went all through it and everything<br />
and you know it was just like a boil. It come to a head and I got the<br />
knack <strong>of</strong> it and I didn't have no trouble from that time on, and I've