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Fifty years ago on August 18, 1970 I was driving between Beallsville, Ohio and York Station, Ohio. First job as the only band instructor - spent two years as assistant. Eye opening - we were in Appalachia. Having grown up in the Cleveland area, the hills and attitude were quite a change. In the first three weeks we lived in the town we had driven to Wheeling WV, a forty-five minute drive, at least twice. Many of my students having lived in the town all their young lives had never left the town. The school was twelve miles from the Ohio River and one of the seniors said on her first trip to Wheeling, "So that's the Ohio River I've heard so much about." At the time we was driving a 1960 Austin Healy 3000 or a 100/6 depending on whether you read the horn button on the steering wheel or the sign on the boot lid.
Trevor - that describes me in August 1970 too. I'd just moved from Fort Worth to Edinburg TX for my first teaching job. What a culture shock - most of my kids were children of migrant farm workers. Families lived in two room shacks up on concrete blocks, each room had a bare light bulb hanging from the ceiling. Spanish was their first language. Could only afford to buy meat once a week. Oh the stories I can tell ...
Tom M.
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