This is like my first day of first grade at Redbank School. Pat Murchie was the teacher, the year was 1959. Even then I was seriously considering how I might get you to write down your memories for posterity. If you didn't start then, it's never too late. It has been suggested that not much history has occurred since 1942/1943. Do you agree? Of course you don't. Your life is history! Share memories. This gets others thinking and we are off like a herd of turtles! (? !) Case in point, Suszan Norton's blogs on mainetoday.com have snowballed to gargantuan proportions.
I was born elsewhere, but moved to Redbank in 1955 at the age of 2. Some of my first memories are waiting for endless hours for my older sister Gail, and brothers Butch (Lester) and Jack (John) to get home from school. I remember my mother dressing me in snow pants and walking me up to the rental office to pay rent. The rental office smelled weird. I loved to climb up on the plastic sofa there, and look at the architect's drawing of Redbank Village that was framed and on the wall. Here it is today property of the Maine Historical Society http://www.mainememory.net/bin/Detail?ln=4005
There were Saturday afternoon movies at the community building. Someone would drive a man dressed in a clown costume around the village to advertise, and this clown would toss lollipops to the kids as they drove slowly by. I was little and rarely could fight my way through the crowd to get one. My sister would often get one, and more than once, as the rabble calmed down, would drop it on the ground and say "Look Ruthie, there's one more" (yes Gail, I did realize you were doing that after awhile, thanks so much for your kindness!).
We had a big swing set with a slide that we used to rub with waxed paper to make it extra slippery. It attracted kids from all over Redbank. That was the way it was, if it was in the yard it pretty much belonged to everyone. I have some 8 mm movies my father took out in the yard, and there are "strays" in the background on the swing set, that weren't part of our family. No one seemed to care though.
Our close neighbors back then were Stein (Beverly), Cowley (Heather and Roxanne), Foster (Lee Lori, and James (now James Foster, MD)), Soucy (Carol, Paul, Donna, and David), Stilphen (Walter Stephen, and Dean), lots of Farrels, Sonny Vigue, Patty Jo Colton, Brown (Sally, Carol, others), Thibeau (I remember Selina, David, Diane, Philip, others). That's just a few…
Tell me what and who you remember.